Wang Yuyan glanced at Chen Jinyuan strangely, "Cousin, how could you even forget the family martial arts?" ”

"Uh...... That ......" Chen Jinyuan organized his language, and continued to flicker affectionately: "It's not that I forgot, but I'm afraid of forgetting, I'm busy all day long, I hope Yu Yan can help me share some!" ”

In my memory, my cousin didn't look at himself with such fiery eyes, Wang Yuyan's face showed a trace of panic, and a fire-like tenderness in her heart was spreading, "Cousin, don't worry, Yu Yan will write down the magic for you later!" ”

Wang Yuyan's affection for Murong Fu is so deep that it is simply outrageous, she has always obeyed Murong Fuyan, if it weren't for Murong Fu's dedication to his great cause of recovering the country, and repeatedly hurting Wang Yuyan, how could Duan Yu's kid take advantage of it.

Wang Yuyan agreed without hesitation, a glimmer of light flashed in Chen Jinyuan's eyes, Wang Yuyan really knew this magic skill, so easy for her to write it down obediently, Chen Jinyuan was overjoyed in his heart, and at the same time, he was also sighing for Murong Fu, who had never met before, and looked exactly the same as himself.

Indeed, although two people look exactly the same, but they are completely different in life, one loves the country but not the beauty, and the other does not love the country but loves the beauty, perhaps because of this reason, the two people have different fates.

"That's good!"

Seeing Wang Yuyan's well-behaved appearance, Chen Jinyuan couldn't help but stretch out his two fingers and gently pinched Wang Yuyan's delicate jade-like face.

Wang Yuyan suddenly lowered her head shyly, her pretty face was red to the root of her ears, like a ripe persimmon. It's hard to take a bite.

Chen Jinyuan also reacted in an instant, and his behavior just now seemed to be too frivolous and deviant. Looking at Wang Yuyan's delicate face, she just thought of herself as Murong Fu.

The atmosphere was a little awkward. Chen Jinyuan hurriedly smiled: "Yu Yan, if you have time, you can also try to pick up two exercises to cultivate, with your talent and comprehension of martial arts, I believe it should be easy to cultivate, otherwise, in a few years, the great beauty will become a yellow-faced woman!" ”

Wang Yuyan nodded shyly, she also knew that martial artists had a long lifespan. It's not that the short decades of time of mortals can be compared, and if you want to grow old with your cousin, maybe you should really start practicing martial arts.

"Cousin left first, you will come to see you later, and the relationship with Sister Narcissus here is better!" Chen Jinyuan smiled suddenly, and really told his cousin like a cousin's advice.

"My cousin seems to have changed a lot when we met this time!"

Silently watching Chen Jinyuan leave, Wang Yuyan's jade eyes were full of joy, and the flush on her face could not dissipate for a long time.

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out of space. When I came to the inn room, it was not yet dawn, and with Chen Jinyuan's ear power, I could still hear Lin Yilian's steady breathing in the side room.

It's quiet. Quietly, he had just galloped on Huo Shuixian, and he was still a little excited. But I couldn't sleep anyway.

Taking advantage of the fact that there was still some time before dawn, Chen Jinyuan took out the two booklets of 'Little Wuxianggong' and 'Flame Knife' that Gu Mozhi handed over to him. Sitting cross-legged at the head of the bed, the five hearts began to pass on to the sky.

The Flame Knife is a unique skill of Kumachi. It can turn the internal force into a fire attribute sword qi, and it can hurt people without a blade, which is similar to the fire dragon trick of the stone dragon, for Chen Jinyuan, who has not yet cultivated into a fire attribute holy body, practicing this exercise can feel the power of the fire element power in advance.

As for the Xiaoyao School's magic skills, Chen Jinyuan inherited it for another purpose, this exercise can practice the internal force into colorless and phaseless, although it is phaseless, but it is all-encompassing, it can simulate the internal force of different attributes of any sect, no matter what exercise as long as you look at the opponent's moves, you can simulate it a roughly, the real way of the other, and the other body. Moreover, Chen Jinyuan also thought that he could be inspired in this exercise, and the Yuan Force of different attributes was also kneaded into a ball, complementing each other, so that he could do whatever he wanted and convert freely.

The sky was already bright, and the first faint rays of sky light poured on Chen Jinyuan's face through the window, and Chen Jinyuan, who was in a steady state, suddenly opened his deep eyes, and an electric light swept through, as if he could hear the explosion of the air. Inheriting the internal strength of Gu Mozhi and the two exercises, Chen Jinyuan's strength has obviously increased a little.

The right hand was raised, and as soon as the Xuan Gong was lucky, a surging flame immediately ignited on the palm of the flesh, and the yellow flame entangled the entire right palm, but the palm only felt warm, and there was no discomfort.

The right palm is like a torch, illuminating the whole room, a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of Chen Jinyuan's mouth, the internal force dissipated, and the flame dissipated in an instant, he didn't want to try the knife here, in case he burned this inn, he would become an arsonist.

It will be a while before dawn, Chen Jinyuan will practice the 'Yellow Emperor's Neijing' again, and after finding the follow-up exercises of the 'Yellow Emperor's Neijing' from Changbai Mountain, Chen Jinyuan has not forgotten to practice, but because Chen Jinyuan's learning is too messy, so relatively speaking, the time to practice the 'Yellow Emperor's Neijing' is less than before.

The first three layers of the Yellow Emperor's internal scriptures are completely inherited by Chen Jinyuan from Lu You's inheritance stone, and now the exercises behind him are completely dependent on his own practice, which has suddenly increased a lot, and the progress is very slow, fortunately, Chen Jinyuan is not in a hurry, and he will practice diligently every day, and he believes that he will have a day of cultivation.

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The sunlight shines through the window, the room slowly brightens, the inn gradually has human voices, the street outside is slowly noisy, and some merchants and stall owners who get up early also start to sell.

Chen Jinyuan, who was cultivating the Yellow Emperor's internal scripture, frowned suddenly, the misty qi circulating on his face suddenly dissipated, and a pair of eyes opened in an instant, blooming with dazzling divine light in the morning light.

"Huh? What's going on? How do you feel like something is calling me? Returning to the Yuan, Chen Jinyuan's face was full of doubts.

When he was cultivating the Yellow Emperor's internal scripture just now, Chen Jinyuan obviously felt that something was calling him, at first he thought it was an illusion, but that feeling became stronger and stronger, and in the end, even a vision appeared in the dantian, the Nine Dragons Divine Throne and the Zhutian Divine Bow trembled non-stop, as if he was excited, and he seemed to be looking forward to something.

When the Xuan Gong dissipated, the familiar feeling suddenly disappeared, and the dantian regained its calm, and that feeling made him scratch his head for a while.

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Zhenkou.

"Senior Brother Deng, what's wrong with your sword?"

A young man with a lofty spirit, followed by two majestic house slaves, and next to him, one black and one white, two women with dusty appearances. As soon as he stepped into the pilgrimage town, the golden ancient sword on the young man's back suddenly trembled violently, and the golden light shone brightly, as if it was about to come out of its sheath. (To be continued.) )