White clouds and dogs, the sea and the sky are the same.

And in the sea of clouds, I saw a delicate figure standing in a pavilion, and the bright yellow mist that had been haunting her body had disappeared at this moment.

I saw her swaying her jade feet and stepping lightly on the sea of clouds. And on the naturally weak, weak willow-like face, with the heroic domineering of a man who is not lost, the two completely different temperaments are perfectly integrated in her, so that people can never forget her appearance at a glance.

However, in the hand of such a woman, there was a letter.

[Senior sister....]

She had actually read the contents of the letter once, but when the letter was actually delivered, she went to the eagle in person and quietly took the letter.

That's right, quietly, not secretly!

She used to be the supreme in the world, and the supreme thing, can it be called stealing?

She went to get the letter in the open.

It's just that no one is seeing.

The woman's mind turned through these chaotic thoughts, and she opened the letter, swept the handwriting on it, and finally landed on the end of the letter.

[I don't know if you have any experience with Wenyang Yuanshen, senior sister? 】

[If you can, I hope that your senior sister can recommend me some suitable medicines that can strengthen the remnant soul of the Yuan Shen in a sleeping state. 】

The woman looked at the lines, first smiled, then touched, and finally sniffed.....

“.... Hum! ”

As soon as I saw it, the letter paper was thrown out by the woman. But before he could fly far, the woman stretched out her hand and beckoned it back to her hand.

“.... Boring. ”

The woman pursed her lips, and then the bright yellow mist wrapped her whole body again, and then with a pinch, she urged the "Thousand Miles of God Transmission Technique" that she had spent half a month to create, and quickly teleported her Yuan Shen body to the anchor point with the Yuan Shen fragment far away in Yanyun Mansion.

.............

In Lianyun Mountain, Yanyun Mansion, in the ninth village, Chu Luren was practicing the "Extreme Martial Arts" that his senior sister had just passed to him.

"System, add some to me!"

After the plot of the resonance of the divine soldiers was completed, Chu Luren obtained 10,000 fate points in one go, of which 4,500 were used to raise the realm to the realm of the innate triple and the realm of the golden pill. There was 5500 left. Originally, Chu Luren was going to add it to Tianxin Fist, but now there is a better choice.

【Extreme Martial Arts Sutra Level 1 (500/500)】

[The Second Layer of the Extreme Martial Arts Sutra (2000/2000)]

【The third layer of the Extreme Martial Arts Sutra (0/5000)】

After consuming another 2,500 fate points, Chu Luren successfully raised the Extreme Martial Technique to the third layer, which was at the same level as the Heavenly Heart Fist Empty Color Sutra.

And at this level, even if the Extreme Intention Martial Sutra is small, it can initially borrow the artistic conception of many of its former cultivators to fight the enemy. If you can go further, you can condense your own artistic conception, and finally integrate it to achieve the extreme intention of Wutong God.

"Hoo ....."

I saw Chu Luren take a long breath and sit still, but there was a rolling thunder sound in his body, and his muscles vibrated at high speed from the outside to the inside, like a storm crashing on the shore.

"Ha ....."

The moment he exhaled, Chu Luren's hands moved in unison, and he pressed them on his lower abdomen, and his ten fingers were wrapped around each other, twisted into a flame-like handprint, and pressed fiercely towards the dantian's acupoint. In an instant, the rushing qi and blood exploded instantly, as if a fire had been ignited in the dantian.

"Boom!"

With a shock of qi and blood, the original oscillating power from the outside to the inside suddenly reversed, like a lotus blooming from the inside out, bursting out layer by layer!

Fist intent--- planting lotus in the fire!

This is the artistic conception that Chu Luren first borrowed, the artistic conception condensed by a Daomen martial artist who had practiced the Extreme Martial Sutra, using a Daomen mudra mantra similar to the Wanhua Yin Fu Sutra, plus the secret of Daomen's internal strength of "If you get my life, it will be up to me to plant a golden lotus in the fire".

Chu Lu Renyin's Yin Fu Sutra was complete, and he was already able to spell the passage door.

So now borrowing this fist intent of "planting lotus in the fire" is also hand-to-hand, basically there is no bottleneck, and it is easy to master it quickly.

"Boom!"

The sound of the flames bursting with rolling blood continued for more than a dozen breaths before it gradually subsided, and the wanton spread of energy also closed again like a flower.

All is calm again.

“.... Terrific. ”

Chu Luren opened his eyes in response, but saw that the senior sister who had just left had come back again at some point, and the bright yellow mist around her was still stirring.

It's like you've just been out on a long trip.

"You can get started so quickly, you are really talented."

"Where, where." Chu Luren waved his hand modestly: "Talent is only a factor, what is more important is my perseverance and unremitting efforts. ”

Chu Luren's words were reasonable.

After all, he also needs to do it when he adds points, and he has been adding points for decades, and it is very reasonable to say that he is persistent.

"That's right, senior sister."

Chu Luren's words changed: "I originally sent you a letter, but since you are here..... I must have not received the letter from me. Sister, you walk the rivers and lakes and are well-informed, I want to ask.... Have you ever heard of the Heavenly Saint Sect? It is said to be the Demon Dao Sect over there in Lingyang Mansion. ”

"Heavenly Saint Sect.... Lingyang Mansion? ”

"That's right." Chu Luren nodded: "It is said that it was beaten by Huangjue Temple and lost its armor, and finally fled from Lingyang Mansion to Yanyun Mansion. ”

“..... Think about it. ”

The hazy figure hesitated for a moment, then turned around, and the bright yellow mist shrank and rose, and then exploded, and the hazy figure disappeared with it.

Almost at the same time, Lingyang Mansion, Jiuhua Mountain Huangjue Temple.

Qin Wanran, who was writing something on the table, raised her head and looked at the hazy figure that suddenly appeared: "Sister Danxin, is your secret technique test finished?" ”

"Not yet."

The hazy figure spoke in a cold tone, and glanced at the letter that Qin Wanran was writing casually: ".... Are you going to write a letter to that Chu Gongzi? ”

"yes."

Qin Wanran nodded: "Sheng Ge and I later took a closer look at the letter sent by Gongzi, and found that when Gongzi was chatting about family life in the letter, he mentioned a demon sect that was said to be Lingyang Mansion, and it seemed that he didn't deal with Gongzi. So Sheng Ge suggested that we investigate briefly. ”

"That's it.... Is there a result? ”

"There are results."

Qin Wanran smiled slightly, then said the results of the investigation, and then said with crooked eyebrows: "Sheng Ge still wants to wait until he arrives at Yanyun Mansion to tell Gongzi." ”

"But she didn't expect that the eagle was originally from my Qin family, in addition to the childe's one, I naturally have another one on my side, and I also marked the senior brother, and I plan to let it help me send a letter to the son in advance. Yes... Of course, I'm mainly worried that the intelligence will go too late and miss the time...."

“...... Amitabha. ”

Speaking of this, Qin Wanran, who was a little weak-hearted, hurriedly knocked on the wooden fish twice, but when she raised her head, she found that the hazy figure had floated out of the house.

"Sister Danxin? You're going out again? ”

"Hmm..... Test the Secret Technique. ”

Seeing this, Qin Wanran wanted to say something more, but the hazy figure disappeared directly in place, so she had to continue to focus on writing letters.

As the saying goes: the first strike is the strongest, and the second strike suffers.

I'm not a big winner?

.............

In Lianyun Mountain, Yanyun Mansion, in the cultivation courtyard of the ninth village, Chu Luren watched his senior sister go and return, his tone was cold, and he said casually.

"I remember."