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"Qiankun Infinite Array, Yin and Yang Five Elements Trapped Demon Array, Seven Star Beidou Killing Formation, ......."

Martial arts, exercises, alchemy refining methods, formations, palm techniques, fingering, etc., everything, the grade is unimaginably high, one thing Chen Yi can be sure of, just these exercises cheats, to be able to have one of them, is enough to start a sect.

Chen Yi stared at the Qiankun bag in his hand with straight eyes, and he didn't move for a long time, his eyes didn't blink, and he didn't even say a word.

Some people gathered around curiously.

Yi Xuan came to Chen Yi's side.

"Senior brother, senior brother?"

Chen Yi came back to his senses at this time, and Yi Xuan clearly saw that beads of sweat the size of beans were overflowing on Chen Yi's forehead.

"Senior brother, who are you?"

Chen Yi glanced at Yi Xuan, and then looked at Wu Ming.

"Sect, sect master, you mean, let me divide the things in this and distribute them to everyone?"

Wu Ming nodded casually and said: "Well, according to the different characteristics of each person, so that things can be used to the fullest, senior Chenyi, this matter is not difficult to say, it is not easy to say that it is simple, you have to worry more." ”

Chen Yi wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Uh......, my subordinates will do their best." It's just, what's in it, really, really going to give it to everyone? ”

Wu Ming suddenly frowned a pair of sword eyebrows.

"Senior, I, Wu Ming, have always been good at what I say, and I have no regrets."

Chen Yi hurriedly said: "No, no, no, my subordinates don't mean that, it's just, it's just ......." ”

Seeing this, Yi Xuan continued: "Senior brother, why did you mother-in-law and mother today, what makes you so nervous?" ”

While speaking, Yi Xuan stretched out her hand to take the Qiankun bag, Chen Yi did not hide, when Yi Xuan's hand touched the Qiankun bag, and the soul power probed into it, Yi Xuan's expression was more than one or two times more exaggerated than Chen Yi.

"Ah......, this, so many ......, this is an artifact?"

"My God, Taiyi Xuangong, this is an internal cultivation method that was lost in ancient times. Jiuyang Divine Skill, this is the legendary Jiuyang Divine Skill, a Xuan-level exercise. ”

Yixuan is also over eighty years old, and now she is like a child, and she exclaimed regardless of her identity.

Yi Xuan and Chen Yi are considered to be among the people present, their status and qualifications are relatively high, so they behaved so frivolously that others did not dare to make fun of them, they were just more curious about what was in the Qiankun bag.

Even the old Orion generals, who have never been good at talking and don't want to get involved in too many things, also peeked at Wu Ming at this time, and then looked at Yixuan and Chen Yi after a few breaths, with doubts between their eyebrows.

After about a stick of incense, Wu Ming's majestic voice sounded.

"Two seniors, you are solely responsible for this matter. But there is one thing I still have to say, you must make the best use of it, after getting the treasure, everyone must take out the treasure they used and distribute it to the people below, I mean, you know? ”

Yi Xuan and Chen Yi hurriedly nodded and said: "Understood, subordinates understand, each person can only keep two or three pieces, and they cannot be collected repeatedly, I believe that with this batch of treasures, the combat power of our Heavenly Absolute Demon Sect will definitely improve by leaps and bounds." ”

"Well, not only that, but as for the exercises, I suggest that you can print some copies, and everyone can have whatever they want to practice."

This is nothing short of an unprecedented feat.

Yi Xuan and Chen Yi couldn't believe their ears at all.

Think about it, if a cultivator has obtained a technique, how can he be willing to let others learn it too?

Even if it is his own disciple, when it comes to teaching, he will have reservations.

This is also the main reason why many ancient exercises cannot be handed down at all.

A peerless magic skill is hidden in a person's body, if this person dies because of some accident, there is no time to pass on such a magic skill, this peerless skill is likely to disappear from now on, which is caused by people's selfish nature.

However, now, Wu Ming has to make hundreds, or even thousands, copies of ancient exercises into a book for everyone to observe and cultivate, this is not an unprecedented feat, throughout the ages, if everyone does this, the current cultivation world, the strength is not only so weak.

Yi Xuan looked at Chen Yi and proposed: "Why don't you build a Tibetan in this way, and then put these exercises in it by category, and after registering and making a book, you will practice in a regular and orderly manner, how about it?" ”

Chen Yi then said: "Senior Sister's idea is very good, in this way, it can also be used as a reward for the disciples of the sect. ”

Wu Ming nodded lightly and said, "Since I have full authority to you, I can naturally trust you, what do you want, you can make your own decisions." In addition, the two seniors, don't practice your self-respecting skills, find a time, I will help you resolve your desires, and from now on, you can find a practice by yourself and practice quickly. I believe that you all have a deep foundation, and although rebuilding will cause you to lose your cultivation, it should soon be remedied. ”

"In addition, I will try my best to dissolve your desires, and try to retain your original cultivation when you rebuild your work."

Who knows, as soon as Wu Ming's words fell, Yi Xuan and Chen Yi, as well as the masters of the original burial desire pavilion present, were all speechless with excitement, and a few of them simply knelt down.

"Thank you, Sect Master."

"Thank you for the grace of the sect master's reconstruction."

If it weren't for the last resort, who would want to turn themselves into a beast without ****? These people in the Funeral Desire Pavilion are all poor people in the end, they have to cut off their feelings and desires in order to improve their strength, but that's not what they really want.

At this time, Wu Ming glanced at Mo Zhaoxue and the Holy Mother of Wuhuan.

He saw a faint smile in Mo Zhaoxue's eyes, it was a smile from the heart, and even the face of the Holy Mother of Wuhuan, which never smiled, showed a bit of a stiff smile.

Mo Zhaoxue nodded secretly at Wu Ming.

After a few breaths, Wu Ming waved his hand lightly, and a soft energy lifted up the kneeling people.

"Okay, this matter is settled, you just hurry up."

"Thank you, Sect Master, for the reward."

"Thank you, Sect Master."

Wu Ming dismissed some of the people again, and at this moment, there were only a dozen people left in the main hall.

Wu Ming gave the neon sword to Rou'er, but Rou'er was very happy, and he got two treasures for Mo Zhaoxue, Feng Xiaoyang and Zhuge Lingru, and these young people all ran out of the Heavenly Hall happily, not knowing where to run to try their power.

In the end, Wu Ming came to the front of the old Orion generals.

"Grandpa."

Wu Ming found that when facing the generals, he didn't know what to say.

A faint smile appeared on the old Orion's face, and he nodded slowly at Wu Ming.

"Hehehe, stinky boy, I have to say, I really didn't expect you to get to where you are today, hey, my original decision may have been really wrong, stinky boy, it's really yours."