In the separate practice room, Wei Jinyun sat for a long time, still unable to meditate. Su Ruo was originally a gentle and virtuous woman, how could she become so stubborn after the lich came. But the lich must be killed, and isn't it appropriate to put Ruo in prison?

"Master, you, have locked up the master's mother?"

The dragon mastiff followed Wei Jinyun and sat in the secret room, his eyes flashing with some doubts. Su Ruo is a beautiful country, and no one can bear to treat her like this. Wei Jinyun, who has always been obedient to Su Ruo, was so angry that he put her in prison. However, he felt that it was a bureau set up specifically for the purpose of subduing the Lich. Therefore, after thinking about it for a long time and finding no clues, I still asked Wei Jinyun.

"Forget it, the situation is forced to be helpless, and you should figure it out after a few days. ”

Wei Jinyun smiled, as if he had long known what Su Ruo was doing. He was sure enough to control Su Ruo, after all, the two had known each other for twenty years, and after the warmth of the void, they had already merged into one.

"No lich can be kept, not any of them, for there has been no law for good lichs in any era so far. Coupled with the fact that we are in a bad situation and there are more and more displaced people, if we fail to fight the Blood Moon, it will cause even more damage. ”

"Hmm!"

The dragon mastiff nodded slightly, thought about it for a while, and felt that things were almost like this.

"But I still suggest that you go and see the mistress later. It's not easy to be together, and it's even more precious to have a common goal. If there is anything wrong with the main mother, I believe you will not be able to sleep well. ”

"Wait for me to see how the white spear cultivates, I'll go to see her later, and if there's nothing else to do, I'll start." ”

Wei Jinyun took out a quick brocade silk from his sleeve and then unfolded it, chatting a few lines to point out all the essence of the white gun. Originally, the white gun was cut from Wei Yan's chest, but Wei Jinyun felt disgusted, so he copied it onto the cloth himself. After being soaked in some medicine, the brocade cloth looked as strong as animal skin paper. Seeing that Wei Jinyun was about to cultivate, the dragon mastiff stopped making a sound and took a few glances from behind. Then he sat next to him and began to cultivate his own inheritance.

"The black gun focuses on strength and explosiveness, while the white gun is more about skill, which are very rare two exercises. ”

Wei Jinyun watched the execution and thought about it, and at the same time sorted out the similarities and differences between the black gun and the white gun, trying to find some commonalities.

"If the black gun is a strong warrior, then the white gun is a graceful dancing girl. Warriors rely on their strength to defeat their enemies, while dancers enchant with their graceful dancing. When the enemy lost his defense, he slowly fell into the gentle country. The story of the dragon mastiff and Yu Ji, then the black gun is the overlord and the white gun is Yu Ji......"

"Buzz!"

With a flick of his fingers, a bolt of spiritual power shot out, extinguishing the torches on the wall, and the difference between the black and white guns was even more obvious. The black guns are deeper than the night, and the white guns are more dazzling than the day. Wei Jinyun had a gun in one hand, and then gently collided together, emitting a few bright fires. The sound alarmed the dragon mastiff, but he only opened his eyes and looked at it, making sure that Wei Jinyun was fine, and then continued to close his eyes and continue to practice.

"The black gun has nine moves and the white gun is also nine moves, but they are also three realms. Each move has three layers, but it is impossible to complete the cultivation of the three layers at the same time. You must first cultivate the first layer of each move, and the completion of nine moves is the real first realm. When the ancestors created these two sets of marksmanship, it should have cost countless treasures, otherwise they would not be so peculiar and powerful. Buzz!"

In order to better experience the feeling of a white gun, Wei Jinyun first cast the second realm of a black gun. At this time, Wei Jinyun, the second realm of the black spear has reached the fourth order, that is, the fourth move is breaking through the second order. Recently, I have experienced more battles, and the number of black guns has been used more, so my understanding is naturally more profound. I wanted to find some white guns from the black gun, but I couldn't stop practicing.

"Woooooo

The entire secret room was pitch black, Wei Jinyun practiced again and again, and finally broke through the fourth order of the second realm. The name of the fourth move is called Wei Ge on all sides, that is, when it is cast, the shadow of the gun flies from all directions, trapping the enemy as if a heavenly soldier is coming. Standing in the secret room to experience the latest feeling, Wei Jinyun picked up the white gun.

The whole body is like jade, and it is warm and moist, which is completely different from the coldness of the black gun. The three realms of the white spear are very clear, but it takes more time and more practice to truly master them. The black spear Wei Jinyun broke through not long after obtaining the divine bone, but he had been familiar with the black spear technique for twenty years. If you can't cultivate, you keep practicing in your mind, and swing it when you have time with a crutch, which is why you have such a speed.

And the white gun trick has just been obtained, although it has been studied more than a dozen times, it is still a little vague. Different realm methods are different in the way of casting, and even the laws of true qi operation are much more difficult. As long as the black gun that relies on strength to win has the strength, and then grasps the practice, you can continue to familiarize yourself. The white gun is different, if you can't figure out the direction of each move, you can't cultivate at all. This requires the support of the divine soul, which cannot be done with strength alone, and even the greater the strength, the worse the effect.

"In the first realm, when the mountain rain is about to come and there is wind, it should first create an atmosphere and build momentum in a very different way. Light and fast moves, the power used is limited, and the skill is very demanding. If I can figure out the rough technique, with my knowledge of the black gun, I should be able to perform a trick easily. Okay, let's try it!"

Wei Jinyun carefully analyzed the comparison, and then kept recalling the black spear and the law decisive in his mind, and then gently stabbed the white spear out. The first time it looked very clumsy, it seemed that a child could not control it accurately, but after a dozen strokes, it was still like this. At this time, Wei Jinyun had a bad idea, because every attack could not be handy, and there was obviously a fixed imaginary target, but he couldn't hit every time.

"Originally, I thought that my father was willing to give up the family property, but now it seems that Wei Yan's shooting is stronger than that of his father. It is no wonder that after so many years, my father has never resisted, and he cannot win at all under the serious injury of his old man. No, I have to study thoroughly, I spent a night studying the first trick, and I don't believe it's really that difficult. Hmph!"

With a certain mind, once again perform a move with the same name as the black gun, and the first move is unstoppable. Wei Jinyun steadied his pace, looked at his nose, nose, mouth, mouth, and heart, and after nearly a thousand efforts, he finally stabbed a decent move.

"If it's really strength secondary, it's mainly skill, and it's indeed a peculiar marksmanship. I figured out a trick in one night, I'm afraid it will take half a year to break through the first realm, right? The time is almost up, when the dragon mastiff finishes his cultivation, go to the cell to see Ruo, Ruo, don't hate me. ”

Wei Jinyun sat down again with a sweat, and outside the secret room, the darkness had dimmed and the morning was quietly coming. 22