Half an hour later, Mu Yun walked out of Tianling Pavilion, and with a gloomy face, he played with a crystal card in his hand, on which an eagle was carved, lifelike, appearing on the card surface, as if he wanted to spread his wings and fly out.

The crystal card is a VIP card, but it is not Tianling Pavilion's, but Fangnuo's highest-level VIP card.

It turned out that the woman in the palace costume was Fang Nuo's eldest lady, and the woman in the power suit was the person in charge of Tianling Pavilion.

Go back half an hour ago.

After the dazzling white light, the table was already a mess, the fortune signs were scattered on the table, the compass smashed on the table, and several long cracks had cracked on it, and I was afraid that it could no longer be used.

Yun Yao's face was like white paper, bloodless, and there was a trace of panic in her eyes. took the handkerchief handed by the woman in the power suit, wiped the blood stains from the corner of his mouth, and waved his right hand, and the table was empty.

Xin Yao, who had regained her composure, looked at Mu Yun silently for a long time and slowly spoke.

"Reacquainted, I am the eldest lady of Fang Nuo, and I am the general person in charge of the Français region. I didn't expect that Childe came here to buy information, but he sold us such an important secret, although he only foresaw a little bit of it, but it has given us a great revelation, which is also what we are struggling to seek. ”

"Since the results cannot be published to you, we will compensate you accordingly. This is one of the most exclusive VIP cards of Fangnuo, and the functions are very powerful. ”

......

I didn't expect this transaction to end in such a result, looking at the crystal card in his hand, it may really be as Xin Yao said, it can be regarded as a big profit.

With a flash of white light in his hand, he put away the card, Mu Yun walked into the medicinal herb shop next to him, but soon walked out again, and then walked into another pharmacy, changing several times in a row, before showing a satisfied smile.

On the martial arts training ground, Mu Yun was standing naked in front of the wooden stake fighting, and the sweat of the bean was sliding down the bronze skin. I just practiced the basic skills taught by Uncle Mu a hundred times, which is also what Uncle Mu requires to be practiced every day. With continuous practice, Mu Yun felt that there seemed to be some kind of connection between the various basic techniques, but he couldn't say it.

The last punch was struck, and the wooden stake buzzed to its own feet, and with a deep breath, his whole body relaxed.

It's a pity that I have been obsessed with spells before, if I put some effort into martial arts cultivation like Sheng Yi, I would have already advanced to the day after tomorrow, and I don't need to be like now, I don't have any true qi, and I can't even practice martial arts.

Mu Yun flipped back, turned 360 degrees in the air, and with a pop, it landed accurately on the big wooden barrel behind him, bursts of medicinal incense came out, and Mu Yun's entire body was immersed in the potion. This kind of medicinal bath is made by Mu Yun imitating Uncle Mu's medicinal bath, although the effect is not as amazing as Uncle Mu's, but the effect of strengthening the body is still there. Bursts of warm currents swam away, sour and comfortable, Mu Yun slowly closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Half a day later, Mu Yunpan sat on the bed, playing with a small white porcelain bottle in his left hand. After pondering for a long time, he unscrewed the cap of the bottle and poured out a milky white pill, which was spinning on the palm of his hand.

"We must succeed tonight, time is pressing, if you miss the enrollment of the Martial Arts Academy, you will have to wait for the next year. ”

With a flip of his left hand, the milky pill was put into his mouth. It melts in your mouth, and in just a few breaths, it turns into a stream of nectar and rushes straight down.

"Boom!"

Like a thunderclap, Mu Yun entered the colorful world again, and all kinds of gases were still chasing and frolicking with each other, but there was a touch of white between heaven and earth.

Mu Yun showed a satisfied smile, it was really a good thing. As soon as the mind moved, a wisp of white gas was triggered, swallowed from the mouth, straight down the throat, and down the intestines to the dantian.

The mantra moved, and the white gas circled around the dantian, and finally condensed into a ball, turning into the true qi the size of a rice grain, pressing it a little harder, and synthesizing it with the original rice grain true qi to become the size of two rice grains.

After all, nothing went wrong, but according to the book, it was necessary to condense to a fist-sized true qi mass before proceeding to the next step of luck. And at this rate, without three or five days of cohesion, it will not be able to meet the requirements. The path of martial cultivation is indeed no shortcut.

Wisps of white gas are inhaled, and the whiteness between heaven and earth is also decreasing......

Three days passed quickly, Mu Yun went out to buy a bath medicinal materials, and went to the library to see the burning elder, and confirmed the whereabouts of the fifth and sixth floors of the Xuanhuang Wuji Heart Method, but it was already missing, and the burning old man repeatedly promised to notify Mu Yun as soon as he found it, and Mu Yun also rented out an apprenticeship knife method from the library.

Mu Yun weighed the book in his hand, the book is called the wood-splitting knife method, it is said that it is created by a mountain firewood man after many years of chopping wood, and he can fight with the acquired martial artists during the peak period, and the fight is equal.

Mu Yun takes a fancy to it, it is its simplicity and rudeness, the knife is deadly, chopping firewood is a long-term manual work, not only to save physical strength, but also to use the knife to focus on the knife in order to split firewood more quickly. This knife technique is the condensation of a chaifu's lifelong perception, through the adjustment of the body, the transmission of strength, so that the knife strength of the chop multiplication.

As he stepped out step by step, the strength of the spring acupoint in the heart of the foot was transmitted, and finally focused on the palm of his hand, and the Nine Dragons ruling in his hand waved.

"Whew!"

The granite on the ground split in response, and the opening was smooth, although it took advantage of the blade, but it was not so easy to split.

It was night, Mu Yunnei looked at the fist-sized true qi in the dantian, and finally finished it.

Mu Yun took out his mental method and recited silently again, and confirmed the luck route, a glint flashed in his eyes, he took a deep breath, and slowly closed his eyes.

With the operation of the mantra, the fist-sized true qi stretches out a wisp and travels along the meridians, passes through the perineum, divides into two strands and goes down along the inner side of the upper and lower legs, and reaches the Yongquan acupoint in the heart of the foot, take a deep breath, shrink the lower abdomen, and the true qi leads up, passing through the three levels along the Du pulse, and reaching the top of the head...... Finally, he returned to the dantian, and the fist-sized true qi was just pumped out, forming a perfect cycle.

It took a full three hours to run a big week, and the pain was self-evident.

Or maybe with the first experience, the second run took only an hour, and then the time became less and less, and in the end it only took a quarter of an hour to run for a week.

With the wandering of true qi, the essence, qi, and spirit are not improved, and the body pores are discharged with a lot of sweat stains, and the whole person is reborn and refreshed.

The true qi continues to operate, and the final cultivation of qi is simple, just absorb the external heaven and earth aura into the dantian, let it join it to operate, slowly strengthen the true qi, fill the meridians, and finally impact the second meridian of Rendu, expanding the meridians. The strength of a martial artist is largely determined by the size of the meridians.

Looking inwardly, wisps of true qi wandering in the meridians were like a clear spring flowing on a spacious riverbed, but this clear spring was too small compared to the riverbed. Or this is the gift that Uncle Mu left for him.

Mu Yun couldn't help but think of Uncle Mu and Grandpa Gong in his heart, and finally broke into a lovely shadow.