Chapter Seventy-Five: The Dragon and the Phoenix and the Song

Time flies, time flies, and in the blink of an eye, another three months have passed.

In the past three months, Mu Yi's martial arts cultivation has not increased by half a point, but his physical strength has broken through the 60 mark.

Because during this period of time, he has been polishing his cultivation and refining his true qi.

Now, his martial arts foundation is close to perfection, and there is no such vanity.

Moreover, under the guidance of Wang Yuyan, a master of martial arts theory, the Great Vajra Palm, the Great Movement Body Method, the Vajra Incorruptible Divine Skill, and the Flame Palm have all made great progress.

Now, his attributes are even more gorgeous and complete.

"Host: Mu Yi, Terran."

"Age: Twenty-four years of blue star."

"Stamina: 61."

"Soul: 13.4."

"Dao Dharma cultivation is: the middle stage of the Dharma Lord (mortal)."

"Martial arts cultivation: the middle stage of the eight veins (mortal)."

"Gods and demons-level exercises: Taishang Mixed Cave True Sutra (mid-stage of the Eight Veins); The idea of the Shangqing Lingbao Concept (in the middle stage of the Dharma Master). ”

"Mortal-level exercises: life and destruction sword method (Xiaocheng); "Northern Shengong" (Dacheng), Eight Desolations and Liuhe Solitary Skill (Entry), Xiao Wuxiang Gong (Entry), King Kong Incorruptible Divine Gong (Xiaocheng). ”

"God and Demon Level Martial Arts: The Emperor of Heaven Treads Time (Not Started)."

"Mortal-level skills: Five Thunder Methods (Xiaocheng), Please Divine Technique (Beginner), Maoshan Fu (Xiaocheng); Huashan Swordsmanship (Dacheng), Huashan Zongyun Gong (Perfection), Golden Bell Jar (Dacheng), "Lingbo Weibu" (Perfection), Mighty Vajra Palm (Perfection), Luohan Fist (Perfection), Da Shift Body Method (Perfection), Dharma Sword Technique (Dacheng), Tianshan Folding Plum Hand (Dacheng), Liuyang Palm (Dacheng), Baihong Palm Power (Dacheng), Transmission Soul Searching Dafa (Dacheng), Flame Palm (Dacheng), Douzhuan Xingxing (Dacheng). ”

"Analog value: 390 points."

In addition to the Dao Fa, many of the martial arts he cultivated were above the Dacheng, which shows how important a theoretical master is.

These days, in addition to practicing martial arts by herself, Wang Yuyan spends almost all of the rest of her time with Mu Yi.

In order to get closer to each other, I also want to cultivate feelings and fulfill my mother's commitment.

In this regard, Mu Yi did not object. He doesn't have a bad sense of Wang Yuyan, except that he feels that she is a bit of a love brain.

But practicing martial arts is also a bit boring, and having a beautiful woman who can be called a fairy by your side is of course much better than drilling the horns of a cow alone.

On this day, Mu Yi was combing through many martial arts concepts, hoping to have a flash of inspiration and create his own unique moves, when suddenly, Lan Jian broke in.

"Mu Yi, what you asked me to inquire about has an eyebrow."

"Oh? Has the beggar gang changed hands? Mu Yi got up and asked.

"Yes, half a month ago, a mysterious person named Zhuang Juxian defeated the deacons and elders of the Beggar Gang one after another, and ascended to the top of the leader of the Beggar Gang."

"Moreover, as soon as the leader of this beggar gang ascended to the position of gang leader, he officially declared to Wulin that Shaolin is not worthy of being the leader of martial arts, and the beggar gang will replace him."

"Juxianzhuang, Zhuang Juxian, heh, the show is finally about to start!" An unfathomable smile appeared on Mu Yi's face, "Gluttonous feast, appetizers are already on the way." ”

"Did Xiao Feng act?" Mu Yi asked again.

"Xiao Feng has secretly entered the Central Plains, but he didn't run around, but stayed in one place for a long time, that is, near Azhu's tomb."

"Xiao Feng is also an infatuated lover." “

"That's it...... Azhu, it's a pity! Mu Yi sighed, although Mu Yi changed some things, but Ah Zhu's death was like a predestined death, even if the Qiao couple and Xuan Ku were not killed, Ah Zhu was still dead.

However, Mu Yi can't change the established past, what Xiao Feng will experience in the future, it's none of his business, Tianlong World, he is ready to leave in another year.

Shaking his head, Mu Yi didn't care about Xiao Feng's side anymore, but asked, "What about Ding Chunqiu?" Also went to the Central Plains? ”

"Old Monster Ding also set off." Lan Jian said in disgust.

"Well, what's going on over there?"

"As usual, he doesn't want to be a lord at all, he just wants to be a little monk in Shaolin. Now he is still chopping wood and carrying water. Lan Jian said helplessly.

"Did you euphemistically tell him anything about my imminent departure from the Central Plains and going overseas?"

"It's revealed, but he's still going his own way."

"Did you inform him about the poor situation of the Vulture Palace?"

"I told him, but he didn't do anything."

"Got it."

Void bamboo, the heart is like a child, but the head is simple and terrible.

Being a monk? Putting aside the Vulture Palace relationship?

How can it be?!

First, Xuan Bei and the others could no longer tolerate another young martial arts pressing on their heads; The second is that he has gained 70 years of skill without a cliff, and if he says that he can get rid of the relationship, he can get rid of the relationship?

Naive!

"What about Dali Duan Zhengchun!"

"Duan Zhengchun?" Lan Jian smiled contemptuously: "That merry King of Dali Zhennan, now he is not having a good time, and he has been forced to Shaomu Mountain by his old friend." ”

"Hahaha." Mu Yi laughed, agreeing with Lan Jian's opinion, and said, "King Zhennan is indeed a little to blame. ”

Leave mercy everywhere, and don't want to be responsible, if you say it well, it's called amorous, and if you don't say it well, you're a scumbag!

"What about the other sects."

"The other sects, those who are close have already arrived at Shaomu Mountain, and those who are far away have already set off."

"Now that all the characters have entered, let's go too, this is a wonderful show that does not lose the apricot forest, let's go and see it."

"Okay, then let's leave tomorrow, I'll inform Sister Mei." Lan Jian agreed, turned around and was about to leave, when he suddenly asked again, "By the way, do you need to bring Miss Wang with you?" ”

"Take it with you." Mu Yi thought for a while and said, "The grievances between her and Shaolin will also be settled this time." ”

Lan Jian was speechless: "Liquidation? Have you forgotten that you are also a Shaolin Xuanzi monk? ”

"I didn't forget." Mu Yi chuckled and said: "I am from Shaolin Temple, but I am not in the same group as Xuan Ci and them, the sins they have created, even the Buddha can't protect them, why should I do my thankless work to help them?" ”

"I can't understand the twists and turns in your stomach." Lan Jian muttered, and then ran out in a hurry: "I'll inform them and pack my luggage." ”

"Like a child who doesn't grow up." Mu Yi shook his head with a smile, and then sat down cross-legged.

The road of martial arts, such as sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat. Just like the college exam, if you brush the questions from time to time, no matter how strong your memory is, you will eventually become rusty.

It's the same with martial arts, so you need to keep the cold and the heat away.

However, finding inspiration and creating your own martial arts skills doesn't happen overnight.

At the beginning, Bodhidharma faced the wall for nine years, and only once had an epiphany, realized his own Buddha, and created the world-famous Bodhidharma sword method.

Of course, Mu Yi will not be arrogant, but he will not be arrogant enough to think that his understanding is thousands of times stronger.

In the world of low martial arts, although the ceiling of combat power is not high, every one that can reach the top will not have a low understanding, and if it is placed in the world of gods and demons, it will not be oblivious to everyone.

Night-

Mu Yi, who was asleep, was suddenly woken up by the sound of footsteps.

A figure burrowed into Mu Yi's quilt.

"Miss Wang, what are you doing?"

After a few months of getting along day and night, the estrangement between Mu Yi and Wang Yuyan has long been eliminated, and now they are friends.

But not to the extent of sharing a bed.

"I said, I'm going to marry you." Wang Yuyan said.

Mu Yi said helplessly: "I also said that I don't count the transactions with Ling Mu. ”

"Huh. Don't count? Wang Yuyan chuckled and teased: "With your martial arts, if you don't think about me, I won't be able to get into your bed at all." ”

“……”

See through it or not, we're still good friends.

Wang Yuyan, whose appearance is at least one of the top three in the contemporary Tianlong world, has a pure and cold temperament, the key is that he has excellent martial arts talent, and he is full of ink, which can become his solid right-hand man and backing.

Such a girl with impeccable appearance, figure, temperament, and connotation.

What man wouldn't be impressed?

It's just that Mu Yi still has concerns in his heart.

First, if Wang Yuyan only wants to fulfill her mother's promise and commit herself to him, and has no feelings for him, then he will never want it.

The second is that the time flow rate gap between the Tianlong World and the world where Blue Star is located is too big, ten years is getting day by day, if you marry Wang Yuyan here, you can't take her back to Blue Star with you.

Then Mu Yi only needs to stay in Lanxing for ten days, and Wang Yuyan of the Heavenly Dragon World will definitely die of old age!

It's just that just when Mu Yi made up his mind to get rid of Wang Yuyan, a warm and extremely soft Rouyi suddenly grabbed his vital point.

With a bang, raise your gun to the sky!

The angry dragon was murderous, and he wanted to break into the Bengjing Palace and turn him upside down!

Then leave something of your own.

"I want to marry you, not just for the promise of my mother, but more importantly, for the feeling I have for you." Wang Yuyan breathed like an orchid in Mu Yi's ear.

Wow!

Half of the straw that broke the camel's back had already fallen, and only the other half had fallen, and the camel would be completely crushed!

And the other half of the straw is in the hands of Mu Yi!

"Villain simulator, can I bring Wang Yuyan back to Blue Star with me?"

Airplanes!

A curtain of light that only Mu Yi could see appeared.

"With the low-martial arts world-Tianlong World characters returning to Blue Star, 100 simulation values need to be deducted."

"A hundred analogues?"

Rumble!

The volcano erupted in an instant! Mu Yi turned over!

"What are you doing?" The girl's slightly panicked voice sounded in the bed.

"Pin Bao." Mu Yi breathes heavily.

“……”

I don't understand it, but I always feel that it's not a good word.

But then, Wang Yuyan couldn't think nonsense, because her mouth was gagged.

And then. Summed up in a poem by an emperor of the Song Dynasty.

In front of the shallow wine people, the nephrite lamp embraces, and there is always affection when looking back into the embrace. In pain, he pushed Lang lightly, and gradually heard the trembling sound, and was slightly frightened. Try and change the longitudinal, there is no seam, this time the flavor is upside down, moving, arms together, lips together, tongues playing.

Muyi's bedroom was in full swing, and the creaking sound spread throughout most of the Vulture Palace.

In the end, with a high-pitched voice like a dragon and phoenix, the red-faced goose finally stopped.