"It's not that martial arts are powerful, it's people who use martial arts." Murong Xingyun's face was full of relief, "Masters are also divided into three, six, nine and so on, like Xian'er, who can create his own martial arts and use every martial art so superbly, is destined to become a generation of grandmasters and go down in history." ”

Zixian lowered his head embarrassedly and said, "Uncle Murong, don't make fun of Xian'er." ”

Through the fight just now, Zixian has mastered the method of running this Pure Yang True Yuan, and it is only a matter of time before he wants to heal Master's internal injuries.

And due to the frequent exercises, the pure yang true yuan in her body almost traveled all the meridians around her body, and the lungs that were injured by the cold qi didn't seem to be as uncomfortable as before.

"Sister, you created this internal skill, you can name it." Zi Ling suggested.

"Name? Well, it's a name...... The internal power that runs the Yin and Cold True Qi is called the Nine Yin True Scripture, so how about I, which is called the 'Nine Yang Divine Skill'? ”

"Yo, Xian'er has always been humble, but when it comes to naming her martial arts, she is the best of the best. Jiuyang Divine Skill...... It's amazing when you hear it. Murong Xingyun teased Zixian, hehe smiled, like an old fox.

Zixian's face turned red, and he was ashamed, and hurriedly changed his words: "Otherwise, it's better to call it 'Jiuyang Gong'......"

"Don't, don't, Jiuyang's divine skills are very good, and the power is worthy of this name. Xian'er, you are good at everything, but you are too modest. Murong Xingyun retracted his smile and said very seriously.

"But ......"

"Don't be, you're the boss. Imagine how domineering it would be if you passed on your disciples' internal skills and told them that this was called 'Jiuyang Divine Skill', how much it would increase the pride of your disciples, and they would be more diligent in their cultivation. If you say that this is 'Jiuyang Gong', maybe the disciple will think that you are hiding your secrets and not passing on the truly superior martial arts to him, and you will have to slander him a few times. Murong Xingyun's eyes revealed enlightenment, and he was kind and seductive.

Zixian thought about it carefully. It's really such a reason, and I am no longer modest. Since then, this exercise has been named "Jiuyang Divine Skill".

With the Luck Exercise Method, Zixian was obviously handy when he ran the Pure Yang True Yuan. Print your hands on the back of the condensation cream. Imagine yourself standing still like a mountain and a river, allowing the Jiuyang True Yuan in your body to scatter into Master's body along the palm of your hand.

As time passed, bursts of white smoke gradually emerged from Condensation Frost's body, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Meanwhile. In the "floating and sinking of medicinal fragrance" in the dream fairy residence.

Qu Yi tossed and turned on the bed, like a pancake being baked on an iron pot.

"Didn't the master say that he would come back at noon, it's not too late, why haven't you come back yet?" Qu Yi looked through the window lattice towards the vestibule, hoping that the familiar white figure would appear.

I didn't see Zixian, but I saw Qingyue walking over with a food box. Seeing him looking at the window, Qingyue pursed her lips and smiled, and quipped, "Gongzi Qu, are you still waiting for our senior sister?" Looking at you like this, you look like a young lady who is looking forward to Lang Jun. ”

Qu Yi's face turned red. said: "Sister, don't make fun of ......"

Qingyue looked at Qu Yi in the full moon-shaped carved window lattice, and said: "My master and I are sisters, and Qu Gongzi calls me like this, I'm afraid it's not in line with etiquette." But you are not from my Emei, so it is inappropriate to call me uncle...... You can call me Qingyue. ”

"I've seen Miss Qingyue." Qu Yi arched his hand.

Qingyue waved her hand, turned a pink wall, passed through two curtains, put the food box on the table, and said, "Just now, your master sent someone to bring a letter from Tianyi Palace, saying that you don't have to wait for her to eat." She has something important to do now. I won't be able to come back for a while. ”

Qu Yi's eyes darkened, and he said without giving up: "My master, she didn't say anything else?" ”

Qingyue laughed out loud, raised her eyebrows and looked at Qu Yi and said, "What, she just left for half a day." You miss her? What do you want your master to say? ”

Qu Yi hurriedly said: "I didn't mean that. My master has always kept her promises, and she has already told me that she will be back at noon...... But this time she changed her mind, didn't she encounter something tricky? ”

"Qu Gongzi, don't worry about it. Senior Sister Zixian She hasn't returned for three years, and the senior sisters and elders in the sect miss her very much, and the elders of Tianyi Palace pulled her to have dinner together. I don't know if I will soak in the hot springs. Qingyue said.

"But I'm still not at ease, I want to go over and have a look." Qu Yi frowned.

"What are you going to do, Tianyi Palace will never let men enter, not to mention that the injury on your leg is not healed, what are you running around?" Qingyue said as she took out the food in the food box one by one and put it on the table.

Seeing that Qu Yi was still frowning, Qingyue's tone softened a little, and said, "Don't worry, this is the place where your master has lived since childhood, what can happen?" Don't think about it, it's not too early, let's eat first. ”

Qu Yi nodded, and felt that he was thinking too much. Seeing that Qingyue handed him a pair of ebony chopsticks, Qu Yi took them without thinking.

After taking the chopsticks, Qu Yi seemed to remember something, and was suddenly stunned: "You Emei, can you eat in the afternoon?" ”

Qingyue wondered, "Why not?" Not to mention in the afternoon, there is also a meal in the evening. ”

"Didn't you say that people who practice martial arts don't eat at noon?" Qu Yi was stunned.

"Who said that?" Qingyue looked at Qu Yi strangely, "Our head has always advocated that those who practice martial arts must be well fed. You must know that practicing is very physically demanding, and nutrition can't keep up with it. ”

Qu Yi finally understood at this time, why when the master first became the head of the Carefree School, he said that he wanted to improve the food, it turned out that the root cause was here. However, she has been absent for three years, and the sect has long since returned to the previous system - only one meal a day in the morning.

Seeing that Qu Yi was still stunned, Qingyue stretched out her hand and shook it in front of his eyes: "Young Master Qu, what's wrong with you?" Eat it quickly, or it's all cold. ”

Qu Yi's body was shocked, and he suddenly stuffed the chopsticks in his hand back into Qing Yue's hand, and his figure floated out in a flash.

"Qu Gongzi, where are you going?" Qingyue shouted loudly behind him.

"I'm going to find my master! I can't see her, I can't eat ......" Qu Yi's voice came from afar.

Qing Yue looked at the table of food that had been left behind, shook her head, and muttered: "These two people are really masters and apprentices, and the stubborn temperament of Gongzi Qu is really similar to Senior Sister Zixian back then." ”

After a pause, he said with a look of envy: "Is what Gongzi Qu used just now is the legendary Ling Bo Weibu?" It's really chic and elegant, stunning...... Like, like an immortal. (To be continued.) )