"Well, there's no need to be polite." Hong Wu glanced at the three women, Xiaolan and Xiaocui had already broken through to the middle stage of Qi training, the qualifications of the two women were mediocre, but they were victorious in their efforts, with the assistance of the elixir given to them by Hong Wu, it was not a problem to break through to the foundation building period.

Xiao Ju's cultivation has also reached the early stage of Qi cultivation, she is an extreme yin body, and she has a Xuanyin qi in her body since birth, and it is just a breeze for her to get started with cultivation.

After a little guidance on the cultivation of the three women, and answering some of the questions they raised, Hong Wu took out all the low-level pills in the ring and gave them them, and these pills were placed in the ring to take up space.

"Slave, thank you for the elder's reward!" The three daughters respectfully bowed down, and meeting such a master was considered a blessing for their three lives.

"Go tell the boss I'm back." Hong Wu said, and then he went to the retreat room and began to retreat to comprehend the combination of the Yuan Shen and the Inner Fist.

The more deeply Hong Wu comprehended the laws of the outside world, and the more this understanding could be shared with Pangu, the more perfect the laws in the blueprint he constructed.

The first trick of enlightenment, Hong Wu chose to be close to the end of the world, in the battle with Gretel, he had a deep understanding of this move, and now he has to stabilize this perception and study it thoroughly.

In the retreat room, Hong Wu's figure kept appearing everywhere, seemingly irregular, in fact, every time he used the end of the world, the distance he crossed was calculated by Hong Wu, and there was still a slight gap between the distance he crossed and the calculation at the beginning, but as he felt more and more, this gap was gradually narrowing, and now there is almost no difference.

to the end. Hongwu was able to keep five phantoms from disappearing, and these five phantasms existed almost simultaneously, and the movements they did were different. The monk, who did not know the principle, thought that Hongwu had learned the art of clone.

After three months of cultivation, Hong Wu's comprehension of the nearby world began to stagnate, and now, he could maintain eight phantoms, and with his current cultivation, this was already the limit.

Hong Wu recorded the feelings of these three months one by one in the jade slips, and the cultivation method of the end of the world was re-compiled by him. After doing all this, he stopped his retreat and wanted to go further. Unless he is in battle, or suddenly inspired by life, the so-called epiphany, practice makes perfect is no longer suitable for him. Because this level of practice already involves the level of the Tao.

But. If you want to have an epiphany, you must use it often, and you will only get inspiration in practice, and you can't dream about it. This trick has been integrated into Hongwu's life, and if anyone observes him walking, they will find that every time he takes a small step, he crosses a long distance, which looks very unnatural.

It's close at hand, and it's very powerful to escape or rush. But this is not an attack technique after all, and it is naturally impossible for Hong Wu to practice only this move. The two tricks of Alluring Love and Sword Twenty-Three in the Fengyun World need to have the Yuan Shen to exert their full power, and Hong Wu is ready to practice these two tricks proficiently, use them for self-protection, and then carefully study the attack techniques of combining the inner fist and the Yuan Shen power.

The higher the strength, the higher the pursuit of vision, and now when Hongwu and Huo Lie and Yan Song get together, there are fewer and fewer common topics, almost all of them are listening to Hongwu, and occasionally they will interject two sentences, they are no longer people of the same world.

In the following days, Hongwu became very idle, every day in addition to pointing out Yang Xin, Yang Dingtian and a few of them, he would often stand in a place in a daze, of course, this is just the conjecture of other disciples, in fact, he really understands the love of the fallen city and the sword twenty-three two moves, these two moves are too powerful, Hong Wu did not practice in the Heaven Refining School, just quietly comprehended the artistic conception, the artistic conception of love and destruction.

After living in the Heaven Refining Sect for two months, Hong Wu left here, first, he wanted to practice the two tricks of Alluring Love and Sword Twenty-Three, and secondly, he had to go to the Netherworld Cave Mansion to find the middle-aged monk for revenge.

Hong Wu found a random uninhabited mountain on the periphery of the Undead Mountain Range, and began to practice these two moves, the love of the fallen city is claimed to be able to destroy a city, its power is indeed so great, but Hong Wu does not need such a large-scale attack, just one sword to kill one person, so he is not ready to completely refer to the original cultivation method, but has his own unique understanding.

Hong Wu used half of his strength to use the love of the city, and in an instant, dense sword qi appeared, and there was still a faint trace of Yuan Shen power in each sword qi.

"Go!" All the sword qi shot out in the direction that Hong Wu pointed to, and the void that seemed to be crossed instantly appeared in front of the boulder he was pointing to, and hundreds of thousands of sword qi erupted at the same time, and this five- or six-meter-high boulder was instantly cut into powder, and even the land below was blasted out of a huge deep pit.

Hong Wu closed his eyes and stood still, realizing the mystery of the move just now, this station is two days, when he opened his eyes, Hong Wu waved a sword qi in his hand, and it disappeared in a flash, as if it had never appeared, and at the same time, on the stone wall of the opposite peak, a small hole of one palm width appeared silently.

A smile appeared on Hong Wu's face, this is what he wants, although a large-scale attack is powerful, but it can only deal with a large group of enemies with weak strength, and the consumption is very large, and it is impossible to deal with opponents of the same level or even stronger than himself, with such a move is simply like suicide.

The cultivation of Sword Twenty-Three was even smoother, and when the Sword Saint forcibly went out of his body before he died, he used this peerless sword technique, and that feeling still remained deeply in Hong Wu's mind, and he was very impressed.

Sword Twenty-Three is a pure Yuan Shen attack, directly kill the opponent Yuan Shen, extremely sharp, cultivate to a high level, you can also go out of the body, directly enter the opponent's sea of knowledge, kill the opponent Yuan Shen, it is impossible to guard against it, the only weakness is that after the Yuan Shen is out of the body, the body is easy to suffer from the opponent's sneak attack, if the opponent is not a person, you must be cautious with this move.

Hongwu's current cultivation is not yet able to do the Yuan Shen out of the body, but he can use his divine sense to simulate a sword, and use the sword move of Sword Twenty-three to attack the opponent Zhihai, this technique is much more advanced than the direct competition of the divine sense, even if the divine sense is slightly weaker than the opponent, he can also be in an invincible position.

After cultivating these two tricks perfectly, Hong Wu directly teleported to the ice and snow planet, and after stealth and breathing, he turned around, and found no trace of the middle-aged monk, the breath of the ice crystal dragon could be detected, but it was a little weak, and it should be healing at the bottom of the lake now.

"The Ice Crystal Dragon is still alive, and that middle-aged monk may be dead or hiding." Hong Wu analyzed that the middle-aged monk was very strong, and the probability of being killed by the Ice Crystal Li Dragon was very small, and he must be hidden somewhere to heal.

Hong Wu carefully searched every place, and finally found a trace of his breath in the area shrouded in white mist, this white mist is composed of netherworld energy, extremely cold, Hong Wu did not break through before when he went in to definitely find death, even if there is a top-grade defensive spirit weapon to protect himself, now that he has cultivated the Yuan Shen, coupled with the top-grade defensive spirit weapon to protect himself, he can go in and explore.

After refining the Xuanjin shirt again, and integrating it into the original divine power, it can almost exert ten percent of its power.

The Xuanjin shirt turned into a cloud of broken gold energy clinging to Hongwu, resisting the erosion of the Netherworld Xuanqi, this fog is not naturally formed, but created by people with a formation, this powerful formation, coupled with the unique geography and climate of this planet, can create a Netherworld Xuanqi that envelops a radius of ten miles.

Fortunately, this formation is only used to create Netherworld Mysterious Qi, there are no other maze and killing formations in it, Hongwu quickly walked to the center, through the white mist, he can see a crystal clear huge building, shrouded by a transparent energy shroud, but there is no trace of Netherworld Mysterious Qi inside.

As soon as he entered it, Hong Wu found the breath of the middle-aged monk, his breath was very weak, and he was obviously seriously injured, but he did not enter the main hall, and stayed outside to heal, which made Hong Wu a little puzzled, could it be that there were any powerful enemies inside?

Hong Wu's stealth technique could not hide from the middle-aged monk, as soon as he entered, the middle-aged monk stopped healing, he got up and looked at the place where Hong Wu was, and said with surprise on his face: "It's a fellow Daoist of the Xiuzhen Alliance?" This seat is the Xuanyuan son of the Qianyuan Sect. (To be continued......)

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