In addition to giving Xinghuan a book of sound skills and a handful of jade Xiao, the death of the old man also left a million cultivation points. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Such a huge amount of cultivation points made Xinghuan very entangled.

Dragon Capture Gong: The secret technique of internal strength

Grade: Peerless

Realm: Level 1

Effect: When used in full force, it can generate dragon-like energy, and it is easy to move objects out of thin air within a radius of 100 steps.

Origin: The beggars are out of school.

The Dragon Capture Gong is the same as the Cloud Dragon Three Folds, both of which are relatively rare secret techniques, and generally this kind of secret art has a three-layer realm.

Xinghuan now has two choices, the first is to use all the million cultivation points to improve the Dragon Capture Skill, and the second is to raise the Cloud Dragon Threefold to the third level of perfection and reach the realm of the Cloud Dragon Ninefold.

Both martial arts are important and can be difficult to choose.

After hesitating, Xinghuan finally chose Yunlong Trifold.

Now that he has a wine immortal, he doesn't need to worry too much about internal strength, he can drink if he doesn't have internal strength, even if he doesn't have wine, he can have water.

Compared with the dragon capture skill of pretending to be proportional, it is obvious that the three folds of the cloud dragon are more important.

Thinking that the third layer could be turned nine times at will, he was looking forward to it.

If you turn straight up nine times, how high will it be?

I'm afraid that even Wudang's "Tiyun Zong" is not as high as his flight.

It seems that he is destined to go to heaven.

Cloud Dragon Nine Folds: Light Gong Secret Technique

Realm: Perfection

Effect: You can turn the body nine times at will, and when you turn continuously, the consumption of internal force will be doubled continuously.

Origin: Unknown.

Xinghuan was very satisfied, and after trying it, he successfully jumped to a height of 100 meters, at the cost of exhausting his internal strength and running out of wine in his hand.

If it weren't for Man Tingfang seeing that he didn't catch him, I'm afraid that even if there was a lake below, he would have fallen to his death or been seriously injured.

Nine consecutive turns, nine consecutive times of doubling the consumption of internal force, far exceeded his expectations.

Fortunately, with this attempt, he can be regarded as knowing more about the light skill secret technique of Yunlong Nine Folds......

This night, the boat on the other side slowly drifted with the current, and finally stopped in the center of the lake, looking very lonely.

In the cabin, Xinghuan didn't feel lonely at all.

Whoever holds a delicate beauty in his arms will not have any sense of loneliness.

After a long night, he finally fell asleep with Man Tingfang in his arms.

In the early morning, the crystal dew is attached to the fallen leaves all over the ground, the geese fly south in flocks, and the emerald green between the sky and the earth is still slowly turning yellow.

Xinghuan opened his sleepy eyes and sighed silently.

If only we could turn back the clock.

In that case, he would definitely not choose to sleep on Man Tingfang's ship, but would find an inn to sleep in by himself.

Under the crooked neck of the old tree, where there were not a few leaves, Xinghuan shivered and got up slowly.

With his palms trembling slightly, he pulled out the jade stopper of the jasper wine gourd, took a quick sip of wine, and the slightest internal force poured in, dispelling the chill in his body.

The clothes were already soaked with the morning dew, and the biting chill gradually dissipated.

After a long time, he poured half a gourd of wine and his body regained its warmth.

With a long sigh of relief, he looked around and was stunned.

It is surrounded by a dry wood, uninhabited.

The boat had long since disappeared, and in front of it was a wide river.

This doesn't seem to be inside Emei City.

Could it be that Man Tingfang took him out of the city last night?

It's just that Emei City is under martial law at night, how did the other party bring him out?

The most important thing is that it was so cold in the early morning, why did you leave him at the edge of the woods and ignore it?

A woman's heart, a needle under the sea!

Obviously, he kept saying that he was very interested in him last night, but now he is so ruthless......

Looking up to the sky and sighing, Xinghuan's gaze fell on a high mountain not far away.

On the mountainside, under the warm morning sun, a little golden light is constantly flickering.

After a pause, he understood that this was there.

At the foot of Mount Emei, where the golden light is, is the golden top of Emei.

It seemed that it was still early, so he was not in a hurry, and walked all the way to Mount Emei.

Along the way, people began to appear around one after another, and the closer they got to Mount Emei, the more people there were.

Among the passers-by, there are all kinds of people, men, women, children, the elderly, and even many monks......

Senior Sister Emei competes to recruit relatives, and it's just a matter of having a woman, what's going on with these monks?

Could it be that now that the Shaolin Temple has become so open, the disciples can also marry wives and have children?

In this regard, Xinghuan really felt speechless.

Suddenly, there was a commotion not far ahead, and many people stopped or surrounded them not far away, and stopped to watch with interest.

Faintly, the sounds of anger and fighting can be heard.

Seeing this, Xinghuan also came over curiously.

Bang!

After the palm-to-palm duel, the two figures separated.

I saw a person wearing a green shirt, holding a high-quality folding fan in his hand, with a graceful temperament and unusual eyes.

The other looked a little weirder.

Because this man is lying on the ground with his hands and feet.

The chin is bulging high, as if breathing is undulating, the blue thick blood vessels on the skin can be seen clearly, as if there is no neck, and the sound of a toad is constantly coming from the throat, giving people a very hideous and terrifying feeling.

With such an iconic appearance, Xinghuan naturally came out in an instant what martial arts this person was practicing.

In this Jianghu, I am afraid that only the rumored toad skill will make people look like this.

From the whispered discussions of the onlookers, Xinghuan learned the origin of the two.

The personable beautiful man is called Murong Hao, from the Gusu Murong clan of the martial arts family.

And the hideous man who practiced the toad skill was called Ouyang Hua, from the White Camel Villa.

There seems to be an irresolvable grudge between the two, and after this meeting, they suddenly started to fight together.

At this time, Ouyang Hua's jaw stopped agitating, and he said hatefully: "Murong Hao, I can't move my hands in Emei City, but here, even if I don't go to Emei Mountain, I will kill you."

Hearing this, Murong Hao chuckled lightly and said disdainfully: "Why bother, you can't beat me."

Ouyang Hua seemed to have made up his mind, and said in a cold voice: "Then let's see if my toad skills are great, or if your Dou Zhuan Xing is better."

When the words fell, Ouyang Hua's chin was as hideous as if it was really like a huge toad, rising and falling rapidly, and the toad cry coming out of his throat was deafening, and it was easy to hear the anger contained in it.

Suddenly, the sound of a toad in his ears suddenly paused, and he saw Ouyang Hua kick his feet hard, and his figure turned into an afterimage and attacked Murong Hao.

In this regard, Murong Hao just smiled indifferently, and his figure quickly regressed.

At the same time, he seemed to have the strength to spare, and said sarcastically: "It's just a stinky toad, and you really think you're very powerful?" If it weren't for the power of the White Camel Villa, I would have killed you and fed the dogs. ”

There was no doubt that Murong Hao's words made Ouyang Hua even angrier.

However, it seemed that it was intentional, Murong Hao only fought back occasionally, and the rest of the time he kept retreating regardless of it, and his direction was Na Emei Mountain.

In the blink of an eye, the two disappeared from everyone's sight one after the other.

Occasionally, a few curious people followed after them, and more formed a team of threes and threes, laughed and continued to stroll.

Vendettas like this happen every day, and everyone has long been surprised.

Smiling, Xinghuan ignored it and walked away.

Suddenly, there was a pat on his shoulder, and a somewhat familiar laugh came to his ears.