Chapter Ninety-One: Artificial Respiration, Exercises and Divine Consciousness Sea

"Master, what does this mean?"

The two secretly competed for a long time, but there was still no progress, Wang Yizhi was eager to cultivate the skill exercises and Master Meng's body skills, and he was already a little impatient.

"Eh, you put your finger on my forehead to try, I don't know what's going on, I can't bring your divine sense"

Although Master Meng didn't want to admit it, he was no longer allowed to delay at the moment, Wang Yizhi's attitude had changed a lot, he didn't want to waste the favor he had just exchanged for two treasures that were useless to him, he still had a big move that was useless, how could he be willing?

"It might have something to do with your treasure"

Master Meng transmits the sound, he thinks he is very. It is necessary to explain, otherwise this apprentice's favor for him will go down.

"O~"

Wang Yizhi's slightly disdainful look instantly retracted, and he nodded thoughtfully and said: "This Spirit Gathering Star Dream Disk is really powerful, and it can still protect the divine sense, it's really amazing, pay attention to it in the future."

Seeing Wang Yizhi's thumbs staggered up and down with each other and half-pointing to his forehead, and then looking at the curious appearance of the little girl Mo Lan staring at the side, Master Meng's mind was full of black lines, at this time, he really wanted to take out a black cloth to cover his thick face.

"Heh~"

Before Wang Yizhi could press the center of Master Meng's eyebrows, he was stopped by a terrifying power of divine consciousness, Wang Yizhi controlled his hands, desperately pressed towards Master Meng's eyebrows, and almost hit a white and tender calf exposed under Mo Lan's tattered robe behind him.

"Ah~"

Two voices sounded at the same time, one was Wang Yizhi's moaning from being pushed into the air and the wound on his chest was pulled, and the other was the muffled snort of Mo Lan who tried to help Wang Yizhi and was pushed away.

"Uh~"

"Is the apprentice okay, right? No, we'll find another way, and if you don't do it, the teacher will show you over and over again, although there is an influence of the law, but I believe that my good disciple must be the kind of person who never forgets his talent and goes against the sky."

Master Meng shouted in his heart: "It's too hard to get into trouble, it's too hard", and hurriedly stepped forward to support Wang Yizhi to prevent this high-level disciple's attitude towards him from fluctuating again, and at the same time, his big hand sucked into the air at Mo Lan on the side, and under the wrapping of spiritual power, the discomfort on Mo Lan's body disappeared instantly, and his body sat back on the edge of the bed again.

"Master, come here, I have a way, absolutely can" Wang Yizhi stood up and motioned for Mo Lan to get up, and under Mo Lan's puzzled gaze, Master Meng reluctantly lay on the wooden bed.

"Quack quack~" Through the skylight, the little white bird quacked and laughed more than once, Wang Yizhi had seen this trick a long time ago, at that time it was to save its little brother, the body of the beast master Huang Hua'er in the depths of the spirit beast forest, it was not embarrassing and abrupt, seeing that Wang Yizhi let Master Meng, a middle-aged man with a scruffy beard, lie on the bed, thinking of the next picture, the little white bird was already happy, and the cheap laughter couldn't stop at all.

"What is this?"

Master Meng was puzzled, although he cared very much about Wang Yizhi's attitude towards him, but if it was a matter of principle, he would definitely not easily agree.

"Artificial respiration!"

Saying that, Wang Yizhi's brain leaned towards his head under Master Meng's frightened and unbelievable gaze.

Wang Yizhi was half-masked, his eyes were closed, and he had an open expression, which made Master Meng very distressed.

"Hmm~"

Master Meng didn't dare to resist at all, for fear that he would accidentally make a good deal of Wang Yizhi, who was already injured, but in fact, the most important thing was that he was afraid of touching some kind of forbidden seal or secret method in Wang Yizhi's body, which would probably kill him.

"Hehe, it's useful~"

Wang Yizhi proudly looked up at the stunned Master Meng, smiled proudly, looking at him, the sea of divine consciousness that picked up the master, Wang Yizhi's jaw was about to fall to the ground, dazzling, colorful is not enough to describe the prosperity of Master Meng's divine consciousness in the sea, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a "Gongfa Pavilion".

Wang Yizhi looked around, saw a particularly abrupt golden font on the top of his head, and looked at it twice with palpitations.

"How about it, print whatever you see, whatever you want, as long as you are happy, these are all for you"

Master Meng wanted to ask Wang Yizhi what the strange symbol that emitted a scorching golden light meant, but seeing that Wang Yizhi also had a blank expression, he felt that it might be better not to mention this matter, otherwise if he wanted to please this beloved disciple, the price he would need to pay would be even higher.

"Come on, I'll help you sort it out"

Master Meng's mind moved, and the entire sea of divine consciousness instantly became restless, and the exercises flew all over the sky, but in a moment, they all became orderly and uniform, this was his big move to please Wang Yizhi, the best way to increase favorability in a short period of time, he naturally wanted to perform well and give full play to this great opportunity.

"Here are the body skills, skill exercises, exercises, the top layer is the ninth-order high-level fragment, and so on, the empty one is not, don't touch the rubbing, those are the treasures I have worked hard to accumulate, and on the whole, there is everything, in addition to these continental anecdotes, I don't need to avoid them here, the place where we live is just the tip of the iceberg of the "Ten Thousand Valley Continent", and I don't know if you know, these are all in the anecdotes, you have the ability to rub the print, and if you can't understand it, it depends on your creation!"

Master Meng pointed and pointed out, explaining very carefully, it can be said that he did his best, did his duty, and laid out all the various exercises in front of him that covered the entire sea of divine consciousness, without any private collection, even for his own cultivation of the exercises, he also gave them away calmly, but he did not say clearly which exercises he was practicing, and Wang Yizhi was not curious about this.

Wang Yizhi doesn't particularly care about the exercises, of course, he also knows the truth that the more the merrier, after all, his only exercise, "The Great Reincarnation Technique", is just a broken exercise.

Master Meng saw that Wang Yizhi was deeply trapped, and he must have been unable to extricate himself for a while, and the power of his divine consciousness was released, seeing that he and his precious apprentice were embarrassed and indecent behaved against common sense at the moment, he was a little embarrassed, but he regarded himself as cheeky, and he still couldn't bear to look directly at the scene in front of him.

"How about it, old monkey, do you want Master Bird to help you?"

The little white bird shook his body lightly, causing the two people on the bed to jolt a little.

"Little rookie, don't be too arrogant, be careful that I report your despicable and shameless behavior to my beloved disciple at this moment"

Master Meng was so angry that he had to move out of Wang Yizhi, and the little white bird's attitude towards Wang Yizhi was clear to anyone with a discerning eye.

Sitting by the window and looking up at the scenery, Mo Lan looked at the two people on the bed, and then looked at the little white bird that couldn't be seen from the roof overhead, and pouted thoughtfully: "The world is impermanent, now I can only rely on myself, as long as I get to the Holy Courtyard, everything will be fine."

"I'm grass, the ninth-order advanced body method fragment "Sealing Spirit Decision", the ninth-order intermediate body method fragment "Dream Shifting Lost Steps", the ninth-order primary body method fragment "Flower Fall", the eighth-order primary body method "Shrinking the Earth into Inches" turned out to be the complete version, and the eighth-order advanced skill method fragment "Soul Destroying Palm" ......"

Wang Yizhi's blood boiled, but the exercises above the eighth order are basically incomplete, and many of them are can't see what the exercises are, but there are many complete exercises below the eighth order, but Wang Yizhi is not interested in looking, not that Wang Yi's heart is high, but that he has never said that the choice of exercises determines a person's life of cultivation, the higher the exercises, the farther they will naturally go, of course, they can also be changed halfway, but the start is very decisive, and these Wang Yizhi also agrees.

"Master, Master, Master"

Wang Yizhi still plans to let this cheap master introduce him, and then make a choice, the truth that you can't chew it if you eat too much, Wang Yizhi will understand the size.

"Good boy, what's wrong?"

Master Meng's divine consciousness was always there, just staring at the strange symbol that emitted golden light, and he was a little overjoyed for a while, and he was out of his mind.

"Master, which exercise is your body method, so fast, much faster than my bird master"

In front of outsiders, Wang Yizhi's general situation, or choose to save face for the little white bird, whether he cherishes it or not depends on the little white bird himself, he is not embarrassed to compare his half-hung "Micro Movement of the Sky Step" with this master, he is a few pounds and a few taels Wang Yizhi still knows, in the boundless sky, the little white bird has an absolute advantage, and he jumps more than 100 meters at most.