When Wang Changsheng returned to the miscellaneous room, he found that the small courtyard had not changed much, it was still the stone table, and it was still the tattered courtyard.

What is different from the beginning is that it is overgrown with weeds.

This miscellaneous room was originally the forbidden place of the Corpse Refining Sect, even the elders of the Corpse Refining Sect did not dare to set foot here, but it was only cleaned up with the arrival of Wang Changsheng before, and now it looks like it is uninhabited again.

Stepping into the small courtyard, there is a feeling of nowhere to stay.

Looking at the unslow mud and dead leaves on the stone table, Wang Changsheng had a feeling of being separated from the world.

With a wave of his big hand, clearing a way, Wang Changsheng walked towards Lao Mou's room.

Knock knock...

Wang Changsheng knocked on the door of the old plan.

I haven't seen Lao Mou for so many years, and Wang Changsheng also misses Lao Mou a little.

Thinking back to the beginning, Lao Mou protected his calf behind him, and after he left, there was no one to clean up here, Wang Changsheng felt a sour nose.

Wang Changsheng is not a sentimental person, but after entering the Corpse Refining Sect, Wang Changsheng was able to survive completely because of his old strategy.

Lao Mou is Wang Changsheng's savior.

Crunch...

The door was opened, and Wang Changsheng immediately saw Lao Mou, who was unkempt and dirty, and just like at the beginning, Lao Mou was still emaciated, and a foul smell emanated from his body.

If it weren't for the fact that he had seen the strength of Lao Mou, Wang Changsheng wouldn't believe that such a dressed person would be an existence that could make the entire sect of the Corpse Refining Sect fearful.

"Old..."Wang Changsheng immediately greeted.

Boom!

Before Wang Changsheng could speak, a muffled sound came out, and then he saw Wang Changsheng fly out directly.

Wang Changsheng's figure was directly kicked out of the small courtyard of the miscellaneous room by Lao Mou.

After Wang Changsheng flew out of the miscellaneous room, he fell to the ground and directly smashed out a deep pit.

"Ahem..."

Wang Changsheng, who was lying in the deep pit, let out a series of coughing sounds from his mouth.

Slowly crawling out of the deep pit, Wang Changsheng looked at Lao Mou standing at the door, and the whole person was not good.

"Lao Mou, what are you doing?" Wang Changsheng roared.

Wang Changsheng was just about to say hello to Lao Mou, but what greeted Wang Changsheng was Lao Mou's big foot, and Wang Changsheng felt that his whole person was not good.

Wang Changsheng really didn't have any preparations, this kick could hurt Wang Changsheng a lot, the qi and blood all over his body were shaken and churned, and a mouthful of dark blood was held in Wang Changsheng's throat without spitting it out.

"Who are you?" Lao Mou looked at Wang Changsheng, and a cold voice came out of his mouth.

A force erupted from Lao Mou's body, directly pressing Wang Changsheng's head and unable to lift his head.

Feeling the power of Lao Mou's body, Wang Changsheng was immediately taken aback.

originally thought that with his current strength, even if he was not Lao Mou's opponent, there should be no problem in escaping, but now it seems that he is still like a little chicken cub in the hands of Lao Mou.

Feeling the power of Lao Mou, Wang Changsheng felt that he was afraid that he would not be able to avoid Lao Mou's kick if he broke through to the realm of Jiedan.

"I'm old... Old Wang..."Wang Changsheng said in a deep voice.

"Lao Wang?" Lao Mou had a puzzled look on his face.

At this time, the prestige of Lao Mou had weakened a lot, and Wang Changsheng was barely able to stand up.

"It's a familiar feeling," came out of Lao Mou's mouth.

"Lao Wang, I'm the old king next door..."Wang Changsheng immediately said: "In the past, I lived next door to you, I am the old king next door..."

Yes, Wang Changsheng understood it, and Lao Mou forgot about himself again.

Wang Changsheng took advantage of this opportunity and rushed directly to the middle of his room and Lao Mou's room!

"What are you going to do?"

Lao Mou, who was originally thinking, saw Wang Changsheng's small movements, and immediately dodged and appeared in front of Wang Changsheng, Lao Mou did not hesitate at all, and directly stretched out his big foot and kicked at Wang Changsheng.

"Old Scheme!"

Wang Changsheng let out a loud roar in his mouth, and dug out a sign from the weeds under his feet.

There are four big letters on the sign.

The king next door!

This sign is the sign that Wang Changsheng stood in his room in the past, and the sign between Lao Mou's room, Lao Mou often couldn't remember Wang Changsheng, Wang Changsheng deliberately set up this sign, just to remind Lao Mou of his identity all the time.

Later, Lao Mou remembered Wang Changsheng, and this brand was naturally abandoned.

Lao Mou kicked down and stopped directly in front of the sign.

Seeing Wang Changsheng holding the sign, Lao Mou still didn't kick it down after all, but showed a thoughtful look.

"Lao Wang next door?" Lao Mou's eyes showed a thoughtful look.

"Yes, the old king next door..."Wang Changsheng asked a little worriedly, "Do you remember?"

Wang Changsheng made up his mind, as long as Lao Mou didn't think about it, he would definitely throw the sign immediately, turn around and run, and then find a way to slowly let Lao Mou remember him.

Anyway, with Wang Changsheng's current status, status and strength, there is no danger to his life in the Corpse Refining Sect for the time being, and Wang Changsheng already has the power to protect himself.

"Yes, I remembered, you are the old king next door!" came out of Lao Mou's mouth.

Wang Changsheng looked at Lao Mou's appearance, and knew that Lao Mou had definitely forgotten himself, and as for whether he really remembered himself, Wang Changsheng was very skeptical.

"Yes, I'm the old king next door!" Wang Changsheng could only nod and say.

No matter what, as long as Lao Mou doesn't do it to himself.

My little life can be regarded as saved.

Wang Changsheng slowly put down the sign in his hand, and while putting it down, he also looked at Lao Mou's face, once Lao Mou's face changed a little, Wang Changsheng would not hesitate to hold up the brand.

"Lao Wang, what did you say yesterday?" Lao Mou suddenly said in a voice: "You said, you are going out to practice?"

Wang Changsheng was immediately stunned.

Experience?

Yesterday?

If Wang Changsheng remembered correctly, a few days before he went out, he did say this to Lao Mou, but how many days was this?

It's been years, okay?

At that time, Wang Changsheng still looked like a bad old man, and now Wang Changsheng looks like he is only about 20 years old, with so many years in between, this time, in the eyes of Lao Mou, is just one day?

Wang Changsheng was really admired by Lao Mou's head.

"Yes, I said it yesterday!" Wang Changsheng nodded and said.

Since Lao Mou said so, what can Wang Changsheng say?

Of course, I chose to forgive him!

If he really wants to deal with Lao Mou, Wang Changsheng doesn't know how to deal with Lao Mou.

"Well, have a good experience, your strength is indeed too low!" said Lao Mou thoughtfully.

Wang Changsheng: "..."

"I'm no longer going to practice," Wang Changsheng whispered.

Lao Mou's memory, Wang Changsheng no longer wants to complain.

"Don't go to practice?" Lao Mou's expression was immediately stunned.

Wang Changsheng nodded.

"It's better not to go through the training!" Lao Mou immediately said: "The training is for those who don't have the ability to do it, you're not bad, I think you can do it!"

Wang Changsheng: "..."

Didn't you just say that the experience is good? Why does the style of painting change, and the experience is not good again?

Wang Changsheng felt that he couldn't continue to talk to Lao Mou, and if he continued to talk, maybe he would be led astray by Lao Mou.

"I'll go back and rest first!" Wang Changsheng said directly.

Saying that, Wang Changsheng didn't care about the old tricks that continued to chatter, turned around directly, and walked towards his room.

Crunch!

Wang Changsheng directly pushed open the door, and immediately a strong musty smell came to his face.

I haven't been back for too many years, and it's all starting to get moldy and smelly.

With Wang Changsheng's relationship in the Corpse Refining Sect, even if Wang Changsheng didn't come back, someone would help Wang Changsheng clean up the room, just say that Wen Ming, Chen Yuan, Zhang Cunzhong and others have the best relationship with Wang Changsheng, and they will definitely help Wang Changsheng clean up.

The main thing is this miscellaneous room, the entire Corpse Refining Sect, except for Wang Changsheng, I'm afraid no one dares to come in.

After a brief tidying up, Wang Changsheng sat down cross-legged in the room.

Sitting in this room again, Wang Changsheng himself also felt a lot of emotion.

Now I don't have to worry about dying from exhaustion, I don't have to worry about the Corpse Refining Sect persecuting me, and I don't have to worry about not having enough cultivation resources.

The only thing Wang Changsheng lacks now is a way to break through to the realm of Yudan.

After some thought, Wang Changsheng took out the jade slip that the sect master asked Elder Yun to hand over.

"Peng's Strike Technique?"

As soon as his consciousness sank into the jade slip, three words directly entered Wang Changsheng's mind.

Immediately after, a huge figure, overwhelming, flashed from his mind.

"It's... Is this the body?"

Wang Changsheng saw the introduction of the Peng Strike Technique in the Jade Slip, and showed a shocked look.

Cultivation techniques such as body methods are rare in Shen Tian Realm, and Wang Changsheng knows that the Corpse Refining Sect, as a sect that has been inherited for a long time, must have techniques related to body methods.

What Wang Changsheng didn't expect was that the Venerable Master knew what he lacked.

Peng, as an ancient species, once shined, according to legend, for the immortal car, hit the water on the coast, soaring up to 90,000 miles.

And this Peng striking technique is a body technique that a strong man realized when he watched Peng hit the water and swayed.

Although this Peng Strike Technique has been cultivated to the extreme, it is impossible to reach the soaring of 90,000 miles like Peng, but a vertical body, a distance of thousands of miles, is absolutely not a problem.

"This is a grand prize..."Wang Changsheng opened his eyes and said inexplicably after watching the Peng Attack Technique.

This time, Wang Changsheng made great contributions to the Corpse Refining Sect, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as expanding the territory, and it has laid a great reputation for the Corpse Refining Sect in the Shen Tian Realm.

Wang Changsheng never imagined that the Venerable Master would reward himself with such a great gift, and the Peng Strike Technique was definitely a top-level body method, and any sect that was placed in the Shen Tian Realm could become the treasure of the Zhen Sect.

"Practice!"

After Wang Changsheng thought about it for a while, he gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice.

When Wang Changsheng got this top-level body method, his mind wandered between practicing and not practicing, not that Wang Changsheng could withstand the temptation, but that this kind of technique, I am afraid that the Venerable Master also cherished it very much, why did he pass it on to himself?

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