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Yesterday, the disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect pointed out the way, and Wang Yi walked along the mountain road for 20 minutes and came to the north mountainside.

When he arrived, he was speechless for a while.

Nima!

What's going on in this cave? Nangong Yi is also a Jindan powerhouse, so he won't live in the cave.

Aren't there more than a dozen palaces here? None of them belong to him?

"Beloved, you're here..."

At this moment, there was a sound of broken eggs from the cave, and the old donkey Nangong reappeared in the world.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time..."

He smiled excitedly, revealing a mouth full of 'gold teeth'.

Grass!!!

Wang was forced yesterday, and his mood was a mess, but now after seeing the other party's appearance, he feels even worse.

"Bye-bye..."

He didn't say a word, just turned around and left.

Nangong was startled, his body shook, and he appeared in front of Wang Yi in an instant, blocking his way.

"Where are you going?"

He asked, grinning.

"I'm looking for Elder Yuqin..."

Wang rolled his eyes and said.

Yuqin is the beautiful woman in white yesterday, she and Nangong are stronger or weaker, don't say first, at least it's eye-catching.

If the beauty and the donkey are placed in front of you to choose, you can figure out who to choose with your heels.

"There are only female disciples under Senior Sister Yuqin, what are you in the past?"

Nangong blew his beard and glared.

"Tsk..."

When Wang Yi heard this, he stopped helplessly.

When Nangong saw that he was not leaving, he was very happy, reached into his arms, and took out a bamboo slip.

Wang Yi saw this Dongdong, raised his eyebrows, and asked, "Pure Yang Jue?"

"That's right, you don't have a bad memory..."

Nangong smiled and said, "This is one of the most powerful immortal techniques in my sect, but it is only the upper volume..."

"What?"

Wang Yi was speechless for a moment, and shouted loudly: "Only half of me learn a fart?"

"What's wrong with half of it? The power of this thaumaturgy is earth-shattering, I think back then..."

Nangong blew his beard again, and the donkey's eyes widened.

"Stop, don't talk about back then, I was still the Emperor of Heaven back then..."

Wang Yi interrupted him and said, "I only learn the complete exercises..."

"You... You rotten wood..."

Nangong Yi was almost angry and vomited blood.

You are heaven and earth, and you are the sun and the moon.

Although he had confiscated his apprentice, he knew that his disciple should respect the teacher, and this guy was good, so he directly turned the powder upside down.

"Inexplicable. ”

Nangong muttered, reached into his arms again, took out a thin mimeographed booklet, and threw it to him.

"What's this?"

Wang took it and flipped it up curiously.

The booklet is only about a dozen pages, and the number of words on each page is not very large.

"This three-grade exercise, the recipe for longevity. ”

Nangong Yi took the bamboo slip into his arms,

"Sanpin?"

Wang Mou muttered to himself and looked at the other party: "What is the pure yang formula?"

Nangong didn't think about it for a moment, and said, "Seven products." ”

Grass!

Wang was suddenly shocked and angry: "Why did you let me practice such a low heart method?"

Nangong Yi said unhurriedly: "This set is complete. Why do you regret it?"

Wang didn't bother to pay attention to him.

Three products are three products, which is better than nothing.

He found an open space, sat cross-legged, and flipped through the pamphlet.

Wang Yi has copied a variety of techniques in the past, but they are all supported by the breath in his body, and he has not really cultivated.

He copied two immortal techniques from Dongfang Yanran, but they were incomplete, so he didn't cultivate.

This time, he finally had a complete immortal technique, although it was only three grades.

Nangong looked at the other party and thought to himself: Let this kid suffer some hardships first.

He turned around and entered the cave.

It turns out that the three-grade immortal technique is the lowest level of magic in the cultivation world, and it is still a little useful in the world, but in the cultivation world, it belongs to the existence of scum.

This recipe originated in antiquity and was all the rage. In ancient times, there were rumors that the secret of longevity is a real immortal art, and after practice, it can live with heaven and earth.

Immortality is the dream of every monk, and the major factions fight for the 'secret of longevity', and there are countless casualties.

But often the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

After the final winner practiced this method, he was shocked to find that this was a very ordinary breathing method, but with a little more anti-abdominal breathing.

The winner immediately revealed the inside story, causing an uproar in the world.

Since then, the Recipe for Longevity has been used as an introductory spell that has been passed down to this day.

But all sects have more than 5 grades of cultivation spells, who still wants to practice the third grade? Nangong Yi, a strange donkey, after watching the movie "Kung Fu", actually printed the recipe for longevity into a booklet, and took it to the secular world to deceive children to play, 30 yuan a copy, and actually let him sell more than 10 copies.

Wang Yi finished reading the entire set of booklets, closed them, then closed his eyes, and began to practice the method of breathing.

Slowly, the mysterious aura in his body gradually melted into the limbs.

And in the dantian, a small whirlpool appeared, rotating step by step.

At the same time, Nangong Yi came out with a bunch of grapes.

He ate and walked, and his demeanor was leisurely.

Suddenly, Nangong couldn't help but be stunned, he found that the aura here was flowing in one direction.

Wang Yi sat there, breathing in the method described in the booklet.

Gradually, the breath of an ancient warrior finally appeared on his body.

In fact, the fourth level of the Huang Xuan Heavenly God in the Ancient Martial Arts Realm was actually the first to ninth levels of the Qi cultivation period.

Nangong's eyes widened, and he completely forgot to eat grapes.

He saw a cultivation speed that he had never encountered in his life.

Wang Yi's realm is growing upwards like a blowout.

The early, middle, and high stages of the three layers of Qi training...

God, what the hell is going on? It's still increasing?

The aura around him had been sucked dry by Wang Yi, and his body was like a bunch of shriveled cacti, frantically absorbing the 'water' around him.

Gradually, the aura within a radius of 30 meters was pulled and converged towards him.

The early stage of the seventh layer of Qi training, the middle stage...

"Drink..."

Suddenly, Wang Yi let out a loud roar and slowly floated towards the void.

His body stretched out and slowly turned.

The wind was raging and howling.

More and more aura converged towards him, and the area of influence had reached 50 meters.

"Roar..."

A loud voice rose into the sky, like a tiger's roar, more like a dragon's roar.

Wang Yi looked up to the sky and roared, his eyes suddenly opened, and two mysterious black rays erupted from his eyes.

His realm is still growing endlessly: the late eighth layer of Qi training, the early stage of the ninth layer...

"Oh no, stop..."

Nangong was suddenly anxious and shouted, "The aura here is too thin for you to build a foundation. I have Tsukidan here, you come and take it, otherwise..."

He's not done yet.

'Coax'

Suddenly, a grand light suddenly erupted from Wang Yi's body.