Li Yuan snorted coldly: "This status still disdains to deceive people"

"In that war that year, my master really won, but my master didn't bring the Nine Yin True Scripture, but just borrowed the Nine Yin True Scripture for three days to understand, otherwise how would this seat know the martial arts of the Nine Yin True Scripture."

"This ......"

The seven sons of Quanzhen were suddenly stunned.

Yes, if this is not the case, how to explain where Li Yuanwei's "Nine Yin True Scripture" came from!

"This kind of blocking and practicing divine skill is called Jiuyang Divine Skill, which is the Nine Yin True Scripture created by the master after enlightenment, and the Nine Yin True Scripture is Yin to the soft phase," Li Yuanwei continued.

The strange old man didn't show it in the world, although it didn't mean anything in this regard, but Li Yuanwei changed his name and left him a legacy!

!

Only then did everyone understand the magic of Li Yuanwei's name, and at the same time, they believed Li Yuanwei's words for a few minutes.

Even the seventh son, although he didn't want to believe it, couldn't refute it.

Because according to what Li Yuanwei said, everything unreasonable can be explained!

Where did Li Yuanwei's Nine Yin True Scripture come from, why had he never heard of Yang's divine skills, and where else could a master teach an apprentice like Li Yuanwei......

At this moment, even the sun is silent!

After a long time, Ma Yu said: "May I ask my lord, what is the name of the respected master?"

Unknown master, also a monk and a Confucian, Chongyang really calls him a drunkard, but the unknown guest can call him "Li Yuanwei Light Road".

Although drunkenness is a strange old man's statement, Li Yuanwei naturally does not allow anyone to call him that!

Drunken maniac!

The hearts of the true seven sons were moved, and they heard Wang Chongyang mention this name, although it was not much, but it was indeed the true seven.

So, although they didn't want to believe it in their hearts, they had to admit that what Li Yuanwei said was true!

"Unknown Guest"

The six monsters of Jiangnan are around.

"I never thought there would be such a senior disciple in the world," Zhu Cong sighed.

"There are people outside, there are people outside," Ke Zhenjiu said calmly: "Jing'er, you should remember this truth, no matter what time you can't sit arrogantly in the sky."

"Yes, master. ”

Guo Jing nodded and quickly replied.

Hearing this, Quan Zhen Qizi was in a complicated mood, he knew that the six monsters in Jiangnan said this, which meant that he believed Li Yuanwei's words, and also represented the birth of a new and unique powerhouse!

Chongyang real people and real stories no longer represent myths, and the world's first-person names are no longer true!

But at the same time, all the real Seven Sons also breathed a sigh of relief!

Since the nameless guest once defeated Wang Chongyang, and they were defeated by Li Yuanwei, they were finally not so difficult to accept.

"Ah......h

Seeing this, Li Yuanwei suddenly smiled.

Of course, he guessed what they were thinking.

"By the way, I want to tell you something. I met my master in May, and I was just starting my martial arts training. It's been less than half a year," Li Yuan said with a smile.

In May?

Less than six months?

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then their eyes suddenly widened.

A pair of eyes stared at Li Yuanwei, full of incredulity and incredulity.

"Impossible"

Blurted out.

Half a year, can it be compared to a unique level?

How is this possible?

Others think the same way, even if you have good talent, the speed of training can't be so crazy!

In the end, the real seven sons were shocked, and they all showed a color of suspicion.

The same is true of the Jiangnan Six Monsters, I don't believe that anyone can turn from an ordinary person to a unique master in half a year!

"I can't, it doesn't mean that others won't" At this time, Huang Rong walked over and pouted disdainfully.

The seven people looked a little angry, but they immediately thought of what kind of power Li Yuanwei was more than two months ago, and what kind of power is it now,

"Why is this seat deceiving?"

Li Yuan smiled slightly, hugged Huang Rong and Li Mochou, and turned to leave.

Everyone looked at his departing back and was speechless for a long time!

Only Mu Nianci, with a disappointed face, reached out to touch the book in his arms, and fell into deep thought!

"Big brother, has he really only practiced for less than half a year?" Sun couldn't believe it.

"It can't be fake. ”

Ma Yu was silent for a long time.

Lee's apparent contempt for lying is palpable.

"Half a tael"

The six monsters of Jiangnan also stayed for a long time, and Zhu Cong sighed: "This era may be booming because of him, or withering because of him!"

After leaving the capital, the trio turned south.

Li Yuanwei is not in a hurry to get on the road, nor does he take the big road. He walked through the mountains and forests, reading Mei Chaofeng's "Nine Yin Sutra" as he walked.

the mysteries and inner methods of the Nine Yin Sutra, as well as the general outlines; The next volume is a record of powerful martial arts, the Nine Yin Divine Claws, the Heartbroken Palms, the Great Fu Divine Fists, and several other Divine Skills.

These martial arts are indeed very advanced, but Li Yuanwei just looked at it, and then learned them all, and didn't care too much.

But the martial arts philosophy contained in it is exactly what Li needs most.

Although he had a talent that was rare in the world, and was taught by an old man who was almost the best master in the world, he was too short to know much about martial arts.

You need to keep learning and enrich yourself!

At the foot of the mountain, a small river flows quietly.

The bottom of the clear river is clear, the river is calm, and the green mountains and green waters on both sides are reflected, forming a charming picture of clear water and blue sky.

At some point, a small ripple suddenly struck, and it quickly calmed down.

On the river, a raft drifts in the wind.

A white figure standing on a bow, looking at the blue sky above the river, the reflection of the green mountains, the whole person seems to be integrated into this beautiful picture.

Clear water, blue sky, raft, shadow!

Harmony with nature!

At first glance, people and rafts seem to be in harmony with heaven and earth.

That harmony, that nature, that indescribable beauty!

"Micro"

Suddenly, a voice came.

The emptiness seemed to tremble slightly, and an unexplained wave spread.

Ripples began to ripple on the surface of the river, spreading rapidly, and the calm waters began to move.

The silence is broken!

Suddenly, a raft appeared on the river, and on the raft was the figure dressed in white, as if jumping out of a painting.

Harmony is broken!

The blue sky is white, the reflection of the landscape and the shadow of the raft...... A harmonious and natural landscape painting was destroyed in an instant.

Li Yuanwei was in a trance for a while and came to his senses.

Thinking back to the wonderful state I was in, I felt as if I had become a part of heaven and earth.

Mystery and mystery, open the door to all miracles!

"Is this the Enlightenment?" Li Yuanwei said softly.

Passing by here yesterday and resting here for the night, this morning Li Yuanwei had an understanding of the Wude Nine Yin True Scripture, and then found a raft, drifting alone on the river, and had an epiphany in the scenery, after all!

At this time, he felt that his spiritual cultivation had been significantly improved and his realm had been sublimated.

And the understanding of martial arts has a new harvest!

Looking at that day, the water, the mountains, the reflection, the ripples, but his eyes were as calm as ever.

No movement, no stillness!

A quiet movement, a yin and yang, between the movement is nature, between the yin and yang is everything!

"In ancient times, people who knew the Dharma relied on yin and yang and a lot of art. ”

Looking back, Li Mochou stared at him, his heart full of worry and concern.

"I'm fine".

Li Yuan smiled and walked out.

"Smack"

At a point at the foot of the water, the river, and Li Yuanwei in the center of the foot, the surface suddenly collapsed half a foot within three feet, forming a huge depression that spread.

"Hua..."

Water splashes.

Layers of water splash rose and spread in all directions.

Li Yuanwei's body suddenly shot with this foot, like a bolt of lightning, and immediately fell on the shore.

"Don't worry, I'm just going with what I want. ”

looked at the worried Li Yuanwei, stretched out his hand and pinched her face, and smiled.

Li Mochou nodded lightly: "I know, but I'm still worried about you." ”

Gentle words, revealing a lasting friendship.

"Fools"

Li Yuanwei's heart was moved!

Holding her jade hand, he smiled and said, "Go, eat."

It was almost noon, and I thought Huang Rong had already made lunch.

Huang Rong walked a hundred steps upstream and beckoned to them on a meadow.

"Good"

The tempting fragrance came to his face, making Li Yuan take a deep breath, and his eyes fell on the fire and he was full of praise for the roast chicken.

"Hee-hee"

Huang Rong smiled: "Of course, this is Brother Wei's favorite roast chicken."

Li Yuan smiled, roast chicken is not his favorite, but it is the one who eats the most in this world.

"You are so good, Sister Rong" Li Mochou was full of envy, she also learned to cook with Huang Rong, but unfortunately she didn't seem to have talent in this area, let Huang Rong teach how to cook, the dishes she made were always invisible, smelly, and invisible......

Li Yuanwei was fortunate to taste it, but it will never be forgotten.

Even if you suspect it, if you don't have your own Jiuyang Divine Skill, you will die of poison.

"Everybody has their own talents, and you can't force them," Lee said.

Huang Rong smiled happily, although she accepted Li Mo's sad existence, it didn't mean that she didn't have other ideas.

"Yes, sister. ”

Huang Rong smiled and said, "Your kung fu is better than mine." ”

In the original divine skills, Li Mochou's ancient tomb martial arts school was introduced, the name of the red practice fairy was achieved, but five poisonous god palms were also created, and the martial arts were no less than to get the real legend, and Huang Yaoshi also refined the Huang Jiuyin True Classic Rong, which showed the martial arts talent.

"Hmm"

Li Mochou replied with a voice, and his heart was still a little lost.

"Come on, Brother Wei will give you chicken legs" Huang Rong ripped off the chicken legs and handed them to Li Yuanwei.

At this time, Li Yuanwei's heart moved, and he suddenly turned around.

"Wait, leave it to me. ”

At the same time, a voice came from the woods.

The two women were stunned for a moment, and looked back in surprise, only to see a figure leaping out of the woods and flying towards the three of them.

Body and speed!

Li Yuanwei's eyes lit up slightly, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth!

Suddenly, Li Yuanwei stepped out of his body like a bolt of lightning.

"Bomb"

He shook the sky with a single punch.

The fiery breath of the nine suns swept by, and the surrounding void instantly boiled!

The hot air roared like the rushing Yellow River.

Wherever he went, the flowers and leaves on the ground instantly turned to ashes, and the temperature between heaven and earth suddenly rose by dozens of degrees. The terrible heat seemed to soften the hollow, swaying, and seemed to be about to collapse.

The black shadow immediately stopped, his eyes staring, a hint of surprise.

This is not only the power of the hand, but also the terrible power of the sun, as if it has the power to burn the sky and boil the sea.

"Good hand strength"

He smiled and clapped his hands.

"Smack"

With one blow, the hollow exploded.

A strong true spirit emerged from the palm of his hand, flashing with golden light, and condensed into a golden dragon in the blink of an eye.

The golden dragon roared and roared from Li Yuanwei's palm.

Chinese!

A terrible whirlwind whistled and swept in all directions.

When the golden dragon came, everything on the ground was swept away, dust and fallen leaves were swept away, and flowers and plants also appeared in an instant.

"Eighteen Dragons"

Lee's small eyes weren't strange.

At the moment it appeared, Li Yuanwei guessed that it was the Red Qigong that had arrived, and in order to act directly, he deliberately wanted to test the strength of Wubi, and he was far from the level of Wubi!

"Red Sun Palm"

Li Yuanwei gave him a cold drink.

The palm of his hand flashed with red light, and the real gas that roared out quickly condensed in the air, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a red mark on his palm, and the dazzling light bloomed, more dazzling than the sun, blocking the view and drowning everything.

Like a bolt of lightning, it passed through the void and collided head-on with the dragon.

"Boom"

With a loud bang, two real gases collided, and without a stalemate, exploded.

That strong True Qi rolled up a strong whirlwind, spreading out in all directions, like a violent storm, blowing down all four small trees with a single blow, and blowing away all the flowers and plants on the ground with a layer of soil.

In less than a few feet, the ground has been thinned.

Li Yuanwei was also shocked by the strong anti-seismic force, and retreated at full speed to shoot a few feet before falling.

"Smack"

The soles of his feet collapsed, and a hole was stepped on in the ground.

Looking at the opposite side, Hongqi's body shook a little, like a stone rooted in place, and never retreated.

"Hot"

But Li Yuanwei didn't know, his red palms were trembling, red, and he scolded in his heart: "What kind of true spirit is this, so terrible!"

Although he had the upper hand, the terrifying high temperature and destructive power of Jiuyang's true qi still broke Hong Qigong's defenses, and he almost didn't get his hands on it!" There are many more," Li Yuanwei said secretly.

Originally, he thought that his strength could be comparable to the fifth level, but now it seems that his strength must be half a level away from the fifth level.

However, the difference is not too big, as long as the seventh level of training is completed, the change of the real gas, the powerful spiritual power, plus the external divine power is enough for the competitor's five necessary levels, if the training is eighth, maybe the degree can be reached by the old man.

Younger brother Wei

"Micro"

Huang Rong and Li Mo changed their minds and hurriedly walked over.

This is the first time they have seen Li Yuanwei defeated!

"I'm fine".

Li Yuanwei shook his head, although he was shaken away, it was more to eliminate the power of fear, and he didn't hurt himself.

"How did you do that, little doll?"

The three men looked up. After walking ten zhang, there was an old man dressed as a beggar, carrying a gourd of wine, looking at Li Yuanwei curiously and in amazement.

"Who are you?

Li Mochou drew his sword to defend Li Yuanwei.

Huang Rong opened her mouth unhurriedly, staring at Hong Qihong's palm, which only had four fingers, and her heart moved: "He."

"Mo Chou"

Li Yuanwei signaled to Li Mochou not to worry.

took a step forward, looked at Hong Qigong and said, "But what about the northern beggar Hong Qigong?"

"Not bad"

Hong Qihong took a sip of wine and walked towards the three of them. His eyes still didn't leave Li Yuanwei.