Mu Fan shook his head, he felt that his head was swollen unbearably, as if someone had been stuffed with something all at once.

That's exactly what happened, his head was stuffed with exercises.

Those seniors who have been imprisoned for many years, in line with the desire to keep the exercises from being lost and can continue to be passed on, did not have a single private collection.

The seniors integrated the exercises into his divine soul and could not be stripped away.

As long as he wanted to read it, he would immediately find the corresponding exercises.

Mu Fan rubbed his temples vigorously, and the change in things was beyond his expectations. He has now become a master of cultivation exercises, mastering all kinds of magical exercises.

He didn't plan to practice these exercises, although each of them was very strong and each one was rare, he still chose to give up.

Human energy is limited, and he knows this, so he does not dare to spread his energy too widely. Otherwise, he would have learned Ye Feng's Dan Technique and Refining Technique at the beginning.

The energy is scattered, and the number of exercises cultivated is large, but it is difficult to practice the exercises to the extreme.

Mu Fan had an extra memory out of thin air, everything in the memory was white, and all kinds of books were suspended in the air.

Some of the books were far away from him, but as long as he wanted to get them, the exercises would immediately appear in his hands.

He looked at a book beside him, the cover of which was yellowed and gilded, a bit like a scripture.

Mu Fan stretched out his hand to take the book and put it on it: The Great Brahma Dragon Elephant Sutra.

For safety reasons, Master Huikong did not teach him all the "Great Brahma Dragon Elephant Sutra".

I don't know how many layers of exercises appear in my mind today.

He opened the book in awe, and there were all sorts of patterns drawn inside. The person in the picture twists his body into strange shapes, and there is a true element running path next to it.

Mu Fan couldn't help but laugh, there are six layers of exercises here. In the short term, even if Huikong doesn't pass on the exercises behind him, it doesn't matter.

With a grasp of his left hand, a copy of the "Yin and Yang Acacia Gong" of the Shura Hall appeared in his hand. The right hand is casually molded, a "alchemy experience", and another mold, a "heavenly refiner......

Some of the cheats flying in the sky are the core exercises of various sects, and some are the experiences of the predecessors after their own cultivation.

The exercises are precious, but the personal experience of the predecessors is even more precious.

What he has received today is even more than the medicinal herbs he received from Ji San.

Mu Fan opened his arms and embraced endless wealth.

In an instant, countless exercises and secrets poured towards him, enveloping him firmly.

In a blink of an eye, the secret recipe flew away, turning into a wild dragon and a phoenix......

Mu Fan got up from the bed, and as soon as he stretched his waist, he heard the lewd laughter of the middle-aged thin man.

"Boy, how is my upside-down phoenix cloud and rain blending Dafa?"

Mu Fan didn't pay attention to this set of exercises just now, and said with a dry smile: "Xuan Ao is incomparable! ”

"That's nature, this method is created by me on the basis of Yin and Yang Hehuan Gong, and by fusing hundreds of dual cultivation methods."

Mu Fan exclaimed: "Seniors are talented! ”

The middle-aged thin man smiled: "Generally, generally, ordinary people can't learn my skills, and there are only a few people who are better than me." ”

"At first glance, I felt that my predecessors were the best of the best."

"Haha...... Where, where. You only need to collect hundreds of dual cultivation exercises, and then let hundreds of women practice separately, and finally mix them together, and then you can collect yin and supplement yang, and the exercises will improve by leaps and bounds. ”

When Mu Fan heard this, he made up for the picture that the middle-aged thin man said, and he held back a sentence for a long time, "Senior, you are so strong!" ”

The middle-aged thin man touched his nose and said with a smile: "Average, average, it's dozens of times stronger than ordinary people." ”

"Uh...... Admire, really admire! Mu Fan scratched his head.

The middle-aged thin man said: "But this kind of exercise is also insufficient, and women who practice it may not be able to survive." ”

Mu Fan was stunned for a moment, and then smiled self-deprecatingly in his heart. Ever since he came into contact with the middle-aged skinny man, the middle-aged skinny man has been helping him, and all he has received is kindness.

So much so that he almost forgot that this was a big prison, and there were a small number of righteous people in the prison who were not tolerated by the imperial court, and most of them were demons.

The Adversary occasionally does a good deed, but it is easier for people to praise him.

In any case, the imperial court always abides by some rules and does not dare to act recklessly, the devil is different.

Mu Fan said: "Senior, who sent you in?" I think the seniors are very strong in strength and talent, and the strength of that person is also very strong. ”

The middle-aged thin man frowned slightly, and then said with relief: "It's been so long, it's okay to talk about it." You should know him, Lu Xingjian. ”

As soon as Mu Fan heard him mention the name of the sect master, he immediately became interested, "Why?" ”

"Because his daughter is beautiful, and you think about it, the daughter of the sect master of the Sword Sect, just by virtue of her identity, isn't it worth my risk?"

Mu Fan said: "So you were sent here by the sect master. ”

"He didn't send me here, he just hurt me severely. I have a lot of enemies, and those people saw that I was injured and took advantage of the danger, and then I came here. ”

"Do you regret it? Being locked up here is decades at a time. ”

The middle-aged thin man said: "What is there to regret, Lao Tzu lives a chic life." Even if it is to lose his head for a woman, he is willing. ”

Mu Fan doesn't think there is anything chic about this kind of life, God knows how many women the middle-aged thin man killed for practice.

The middle-aged thin man said: "I will pass on the mantle to you, if you are willing to practice, then practice it well." If you don't want to practice, I don't force it, but I can't let it be lost, it's my life's work. ”

"The younger generation should keep it in mind." Mu Fan craves power, but he can't kill a group of women every once in a while.

Some people's hard work bears fruit, but unfortunately the fruit is poisonous, and only those whose hearts and intestines are more poisonous than the fruit can eat it.

Mu Fan was ready to hand over the exercises to the master, and then no longer care about this matter. Even if it didn't let the exercises be lost, it didn't let the poisonous fruit spread.

The middle-aged thin man turned his face sideways, "Brother Cell Boss, you've been here for so long, and you haven't said a word." ”

"I'm waiting for you to finish." The cell leader walked to the middle of Mu Fan and the middle-aged thin man's cell, "Are you finished?" ”

The middle-aged thin man leaned back, jumped slightly, jumped onto the bed, and crossed Erlang's legs, "After that, what do you want to say?" If it's something that matters, I'll plug my ears. ”

"You'd better plug your ears."

"Okay." Two small runes appeared in the hands of the middle-aged thin man, and the runes burrowed into his ears, and he smiled at the head of the cell, and then fell asleep with his head covered.

With a wave of his hand, the cell leader wrapped him and Mu Fan in a prohibition.

"The bullshit technique he created, you should not have heard it, and if it is lost, it will be lost."

Mu Fan said: "I will hand over the exercises to the master, and I don't care about the rest of the matter." ”

"Okay." The cell boss opened the cell door and walked inside, "You really chose Zhao Jianyan and betrayed your master?" ”

Mu Fan smiled: "What is there to say about this, my choice, I don't regret it." Like your choice, do you regret it? ”

The cell boss sat down on the table, "I'm here to give a message to Lao Hu." ”