Shen Yun lay on the ground for another quarter of an hour, and his strength had recovered nearly half. Compared to before, such a speed is simply flying!

Thinking that "that thing" would devour a part of the results of his practice every time, he couldn't help but wonder: Is it true that the effect of my practice in the future will also be greatly improved?

So, he meditated and concentrated his mind, used his evil power, and practiced to verify it.

More than an hour later, after a big week, the answer came out.

He wasn't wrong.

This one big week, it's almost catching up with the usual two big weeks!

What does that mean?

The effect of the practice is about to be doubled!

It's full again. Shen Yun couldn't wait to start copying the runes again.

"That thing" was weakened, and it didn't directly improve his cultivation. When he copied the runes, he felt no different than before. When I was still two-thirds of the way to the end, I felt like I was pinching a little, and my forehead still had a fine tingling pain.

However, because the recovery speed of the evil power was much faster than before, when he finally finished copying, his evil power was still lost.

Don't underestimate this loss. It kept Shen Yun from exhaustion and collapse. The compelling drum beat never sounded in my ears.

Without the interference of the sound of drums, Shen Yun successfully separated his mind and stared at the front end of the Mud Pill Palace all the time.

Unfortunately, this time, "that thing" didn't move from beginning to end.

So is Mud Pill Palace.

Only the first time it had an effect? Shen Yun was stunned.

In response to the old saying, "The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment". Someone who once again weakened "that thing" with confidence, it took a while to accept that fact.

After just such a stunned effort, the strength has recovered more than half of it.

It's not completely without a little effect. The speed at which the bracing force is restored has been increased again. It's just not comparable to the first one. Shen Yun understood—"that thing" had been weakened again. It's a pity that my cultivation and knowledge are still too limited. There are many things that I can't see through and understand now.

That's it. He let out a long breath of turbid air, waiting for his strength to recover, and while he mentally reviewed the copy he had just made.

After the review is completed, the evil power will also be restored.

It just so happened that Ji Yong and Dou Wu were about to start a new competition, so he simply opened his eyes.

Just such a small action, Ji Yong immediately found out.

"Your Highness is awake!"

He gestured to Douwu to stop. The two walked over happily.

Shen Yun turned over, sat cross-legged, and said first: "Oh, I suddenly felt tired just now, and I fell asleep in a daze. How's your practice?"

Ji Yong said with a smile: "Your Highness, Brother Douwu and I have already had a discussion. I was thinking about another game. It just so happened that His Highness woke up. ”

"Then you can continue to compete. Shen Yun said with great interest, "I just happened to see the results of your practice. Well, it's mainly more than the newly learned boxing moves, so far. ”

"Yes. ”

Ji Yong and Dou Wu both hugged their fists to receive the order, and each set up a formation and fought together.

From the point of view of strength, Douwu is obviously stronger than Ji Yong. However, Shen Yun said in advance, "Point to point", yes, he can't use all his strength, and his advantages can't be brought into play.

On the contrary, Ji Yongsheng is in the comprehension of moves. He has already become a small success, and he has the upper hand from the beginning. After three moves, he grabbed a flaw in the fight, and his right fist went straight in, and then, his right fist turned into a palm, and with a "snap", it slapped cleanly on his chest.

"I lost!" because he didn't use any force, so the fighting was the same as no one. He took a step back and hugged his fist to Ji Yong convincingly, "Xiao Yong has improved a lot compared to the last time." But I'm still the same. ”

Ji Yong hugged his fists and saluted back: "That's Brother Douwu who let me, and I didn't even use half of my strength." If Brother Douwu uses all his strength, I will have a hard time taking the first move. ”

Shen Yun also nodded and said, "Ji Yong, you practice Qingfeng Fist with logistics, which is good for improving spiritual power. ”

"Yes. Ji Yong was taught.

Shen Yun looked at Dou Wu again: "The rice should be eaten one bite at a time." The same is true for practice. There's a lot more to your moves that need a little more thought and polishing. Also, you learn from Ji Yong, there's nothing wrong with that. However, you and Ji Yong are two different paths. You can learn from some of his successful experiences according to your own needs, and you must not copy them in a rigid way. ”

"I see. Dou Wu suddenly realized. He touched the back of his head and smiled, "I said, I learned from Xiaoyong, and I felt very awkward in many places." I thought I wasn't skilled enough. Your Highness pointed out, and I fully understood. It's just not going in the right direction. The more you practice, the more wrong you become. As he spoke, he also hugged his fists and thanked him, "Your Highness instructed me once, which is better than practicing thousands of times by myself." ”

This is a big truth, not a blind flattery. "Qingfeng Fist" was created by Shen Yun. There is no one in the world who is more familiar with this punch than him. In addition, his cultivation is not much higher than that of Douwu. His guidance is naturally strategic, which has the effect of pulling out the clouds and seeing the sun.

Ji Yong sincerely hugged his fists on the side: "It is a great honor for us to have the personal guidance of His Royal Highness." ”

Shen Yun waved his hand and changed the topic: "You guys will practice here for the time being." Pack up, it's time for us to go out. ”

Dou Wu grabbed his own pair of big round hammers in the air and said, "I've cleaned it up." ”

Ji Yong was simpler, patted the new storage bag hanging from his waist, and said directly: "I have nothing to tidy up." "He's been here for hundreds of thousands of years, but he doesn't have anything to grow. The only storage bag on his body, as well as the hundred catties of barbecue in it, were all given by His Royal Highness. I always carry it close to my body, so I don't need to clean it up.

As he spoke, Shen Yun's strength was completely restored. He smiled, "Okay, let's go." It's still the old rule, I'll go to the front. Ji Yong, you follow Douwu. ”

In fact, Ji Yong is not simply following behind Douwu. He is in charge of the queen of the palace. It is still Douwu who is really taken care of.

The reason why he said this is because Ji Yong is smart, broad-minded, and has a sense of the overall situation. Therefore, he only needs to point to such a thing, and there is no need to say more. And the spirit of fighting martial arts is quite high, and he has a good face. Moreover, although he listened to Ji Yong's persuasion and changed his name, in fact, he still worships Ji Yong as the young patriarch everywhere. If he pointed it out and let Ji Yong Palace, he was afraid that Douwu would think too much and feel embarrassed. At that time, I felt awkward and distracted.

What was behind the door? Shen Yun didn't know.

At this time, he just wants all three of them to do their best to deal with the new situation they will face, rather than being distracted by some small details.

Sure enough, Ji Yong and Douwu both had hearty fist clasping orders.

"Let's go!" Shen Yun took the lead in entering the stone gate.

"Your Highness is back!"

His eyes lit up, and he had not yet stood up when he heard An Le's loud cheers.

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