The New Year Festival is getting closer and closer, and the atmosphere of the New Year in Qinyang, the royal capital, is getting stronger and stronger.

Every household in the streets and alleys is cleaning, dust removal and welcoming the new year is a tradition that has not changed for thousands of years in the ancient continent, and it is a clean and clean welcome to welcome the new year, implying new life and hope.

The Yunhai Hall has also become busy, with red lanterns hanging under the eaves in front of the door to represent the festivities, and the door is opened early in the morning, and there is an endless stream of horse-drawn carriages carrying New Year's goods.

At this time, Wei Changfeng lived in the hall and refused to allow outsiders to practice behind closed doors.

He was not only cultivating the Qianyang Rectification Method, which was the foundation of his exercises, but also the Tracing Back to the True Technique that he had just learned from the Vermilion Bird Palace Master Chi Jinlan.

This set of secret techniques created by Chi Jinlan did not seem complicated on the surface, and Wei Changfeng could easily learn the methods used, but after really studying it carefully, he realized its breadth and profundity.

The core foundation of the tracing back to the truth is that it can fully utilize the potential of the martial artist's secret method, reduce the sequelae to the greatest extent, prevent himself from falling into a state of weakness quickly, and greatly extend the time limit of the battle.

For example, if Wei Changfeng excites all the power of the True Yang Inner Dan, due to the limitations of the cultivation realm, what he can really display is only part of his power, and the other part will be wasted.

The Tracing the True Technique makes up for this shortcoming, it can turn the meridians and acupoints of the martial artist's body into a huge container to hold the excess part of the power, and replenish it in time when exhausted.

After three days of cultivation, Wei Changfeng felt more and more that the magic of tracing back to the true technique was endless.

Maybe it's not the top technique, but it's undoubtedly the most suitable secret technique for you at the moment!

Take!

There was a soft knock on the door of the room. Wei Changfeng opened his eyes in the quiet room.

He had commanded the maids beside him. Don't bother if there is no important situation. Now that there is a knock on the door, something very important must have happened.

"Come in"

The person who came was the maid Xiaolian, and said, "Childe, Director Zhang, please come over, Director Shao is back!"

Shao Guang!

There are two principals in the Yunhai Guild Hall, namely Zhang Long of the Congenital Seventh Heaven and Shao Guang of the Congenital Fifth Heaven, and the two strong men from Yunhai Mountain are in charge of the affairs of the guild hall.

Some time ago, due to the butterfly thief, the two main things all went out to chase them. Later, Zhang Long returned first, and Shao Guang continued to run around with his disciples.

Unexpectedly, the principal also came back today, so it must be the result of the butterfly thief.

Wei Changfeng Huo Ran stood up: "Okay, I'll go over now!"

Changing into a set of clean clothes, he hurriedly left his room, and as soon as he walked to the front hall, he saw that the disciples in the guild hall were all present, Zhang Long, Zhao Hong and others were all present.

The atmosphere in the front hall is very lively, and everyone has a relaxed smile on their faces, which is obviously not a bad thing.

A burly, rough-looking man was sitting on Zhang Long's right, and he looked to be in his thirties and forties. The tiger's eyes are broad-nosed and not angry and arrogant, and his speech is even more coarse.

Wei Changfeng noticed that the joints of his hands were extraordinarily thick. It should be that there is some kind of special palm gong fist method in cultivation.

"The nephew of the guard is here"

Zhang Long was the first to notice Wei Changfeng's arrival, and this innate powerhouse got up and said with a smile: "Come, let me introduce you, this is your Uncle Shao Guang Shao!"

Wei Changfeng walked forward quickly, clasped his fists at the other party and saluted, "Disciple Wei Changfeng, I've seen Uncle Shao!"

"Hahaha!"

The big man stood up with a laugh, stretched out his hand to clasp Wei Changfeng's fist, and said, "No need to be polite, I heard about you outside, and I'm glad that our Yunhaishan has another talented disciple with responsibility and ability!"

Several young people next to him who Wei Changfeng didn't know showed strange looks at the same time.

They were all disciples of the guild hall who had followed Shao Guang for a long time, and they knew the temperament of this innate powerhouse very well, and they had never heard of him having such high praise for any junior.

This made them more or less unconvinced, and they looked at Wei Changfeng's gaze a little more critical.

Everyone looks the same, Wei Changfeng is still younger, how can he enjoy such treatment?

Wei Changfeng smiled and said: "Uncle Shi praised it falsely, and the disciple is ashamed!"

Shao Guang shook his head and said: "It's not an exaggeration, I heard that you went to the Vermilion Bird Palace to defeat Yun Wuyi, that little girl is very proud, you are very proud of our Yunhai Mountain and Yunhai Hall in this battle!"

Wei Changfeng and Yun Wuyi fought at the top of the Vermilion Bird, and it had already spread throughout Qinyang in the past few days, and it had spread in the upper circles of the royal capital, and there were all kinds of rumors, but Wei Changfeng himself was not very clear.

In the past two days, there have been a lot more people who have come to Yunhai Hall to learn from teachers!

Wei Changfeng can see that this Uncle Shao and Zhang Long's temperament is just the opposite, and they are very straightforward and direct.

Shao Guang turned his head and shouted at his disciples: "You all have to study hard with Master Wei's nephew, don't think that the world is so big as Qin Yang, now give me back to practice, I will take another assessment before the Chinese New Year!"

These disciples were all trained with bitter faces, and no one dared to argue.

After driving them all away, there were only a few people left in the front hall, such as Zhang Long and Zhao Hong.

After Wei Changfeng sat down, he couldn't help but ask, "Uncle Shao, has that butterfly thief been caught?"

"Nope"

Shao Guang clenched his fists and replied hatefully: "This kid is very cunning, although he found his lair, he was still aware of it in advance and slipped away, fortunately, the Yunhai Golden Seal has been taken back, and he finally lives up to the master." ”

Zhang Long interjected: "This matter is not simple, according to the information we have so far, it should be someone who is setting up a situation behind the scenes, the purpose is to attack our Yunhai Hall and suppress the prestige of the sect!"

After a pause, he continued: "And the spy in the guild hall has been found. ”

Wei Changfeng had long suspected that there was an enemy's internal response in the Yunhai Guild Hall, otherwise it would not have been invaded lightly by outsiders many times, and the target he chose was so precise.

Zhang Long and Zhao Hong have been secretly investigating, until now they have finally achieved results.

"Who is it?"

Zhao Hong smiled bitterly: "It's one of my junior disciples, a native of Qinyang, he just found out that he got the news and ran away, and now I don't know where to hide, I suspect that he is not the only spy in the hall." ”

Syllable!

Shao Guang slapped his palm on the table and shouted in a deep voice: "These damn guys must be people from the Four Gods Palace!"

"Again and again, again and again!"

"Senior Brother Zhang, we can't bear it any longer!"

(To be continued......)