Chapter 25: Seventy-two Changes Are Not Seventy-Two Changes at All!

Even, Yang Ruofeng was still thinking that Wang Liying would return to the Yanyang Sect tomorrow.

So when Wang Liying said, "I decided not to go back to Yanyang Sect, and I will run with you in the future", Yang Ruofeng didn't think about it, "um": "I'll go back tomorrow, I'll go back tomorrow, and it's ...... to go back early."

suddenly reacted, her eyes widened in surprise, staring at Wang Liying, wanting to see if she was teasing herself.

Wang Liying smiled: "You shouldn't be reluctant to let me leave, right?

Yang Ruofeng nodded: "I was distracted just now, don't look at me who usually calls you Wang Xian's daughter, but in my heart you are a female devil." The thought of being able to get rid of your clutches and let go of your ideals immediately made me very happy, but happiness went so suddenly. ”

Tell a lie without a draft, without blushing, as if it were true.

As a result, he was slapped by Wang Liying and knocked to the ground.

The willow eyebrows were upside down, and his face was full of anger: "Who do you say is the devil?

Yang Ruofeng stood up from the ground with a lot of backbone, looking like he would not succumb to obscenity: "Let's just say, I just said that fortunately you are not a female devil, you are so beautiful and beautiful, I am very happy to stay." ”

After the joke, get serious.

Yang Ruofeng asked, "What you just said is true?"

Wang Liying said: "Of course it's true. ”

Yang Ruofeng asked: "Why did you decide so much, I don't know where to go next, you will definitely be in the dust with me, can you still be a quiet beautiful woman?"

Wang Liying said: "In order to get the treasures in our hands, Yanyang Mountain actually wanted us, and he didn't think about the same family at all. I don't want to give them treasures at all, there is really no need to go back to such a sect. ”

Yang Ruofeng said: "Running away with me is a choice without a choice!"

The tone is a little sour.

Wang Liying nodded sincerely: "That's right!"

In fact, Wang Liying felt that it would be very exciting to follow Yang Ruofeng.

No one dared to go down to the Evil Ghost Pond on Yanyang Mountain for thousands of years, and Yang Ruofeng not only went down soon after he arrived at Yanyang Mountain, but also got the opportunity, and jumped from a mortal without immortal cultivation qualifications to a strong person in the foundation building period.

Yanyang Mountain has been calm for thousands of years, and a secret realm appeared soon after Yang Ruofeng came.

The most important thing is that she feels that with Yang Ruofeng, she can get a lot of secrets in mysterious places like Evil Ghost Pond.

That night, Yang Ruofeng was practicing in bed, and Wang Liying went out and saw Shuang'er who came from Yanyang Mountain.

Shuang'er burst into tears at that time, hugging Wang Liying and crying: "Miss, you're okay, it's really good." ”

Wang Liying couldn't help but smile: "Aren't I okay? Okay, okay, don't cry, I'm so old, and I still look like a child." ”

Shuang'er stopped crying and asked, "Miss, do you really want to elope with Yang Ruofeng?"

Wang Liying scolded with a smile: "What elopement, it's running away together."

Then he said: "You also know the purpose of my trip to Yanyang Mountain, the purpose has been achieved, there is no need to stay there and waste time, following Yang Ruofeng should discover more secrets." ”

glanced back at Yang Ruofeng's small courtyard not far away, and then looked at Grandpa Yang's small courtyard opposite.

A little uncertain: "And this Yang Ruofeng seems to be a poor person who depends on his younger brother for his life, but in fact, his identity should not be simple!"

Shuang'er was puzzled, but Wang Liying didn't explain.

Shuang'er asked again, "Miss, are you really not going to let me follow you?"

Wang Liying said: "You have a more important task, which is to stay in Yanyang Mountain, help Yang Ruoyu when necessary, and make a good fate." ”

Shuang'er was stunned: "Is it so important for a person who hasn't built a foundation yet?"

......

The next day, Yang Ruofeng and Wang Liying woke up from their cultivation one after another.

Wang Liying said: "Since you have decided to run away, you must have the ability to hide and change your appearance." Even if someone can't resist the temptation to snatch the treasure in our hands, it is useless to find us. ”

Yang Ruofeng tilted his head and thought for a while: "There are similar immortal arts on Yanyang Mountain, but I haven't read the content, do you have any good recommendations there?"

Wang Liying scolded: "Have you been poked in the finger and have a hole in your brain?" Seventy-two changes, seventy-two changes, seventy-two changes, you can forget this immortal technique?"

Speaking of Yang Ruofeng, he really doesn't have any morality at all.

Yang Ruofeng wanted to beat her, but he couldn't, so he could only refute: "Isn't there only seventy-two changes in seventy-two changes? ”

Wang Liying looked at the sky speechlessly, it was really terrible to be uneducated.

He took out the ape jade carving from the Qiankun bag and threw it to Yang Ruofeng, asking him to take a closer look at the contents of the seventy-two changes.

Yang Ruofeng muttered with a confused face, "Is it possible that there is still a function of disfigurement?", and when he seriously finished reading this immortal, he suddenly realized: "No wonder seventy-two changes are so famous, it turns out that more than seventy-two things can be changed." ”

Wang Liying asked sarcastically: "Do you know what's going on? I have nothing to do in the future, read more books, don't think that if you read a few revised editions of the Book of Mountains and Seas, what real people crusoe, and what strange talks, you are a genius who knows everything." ”

Yang Ruofeng was not convinced: "Then tell me what the real seventy-two changes are!"

Wang Liying opened her mouth and came: "Seventy-two changes are all-encompassing, corresponding to seventy-two kinds of immortal arts, secluded, exorcism, mountain, forbidden water, borrowing wind, cloth fog, praying for sunshine, praying for rain, sitting on fire, entering water, covering the sun, resisting the wind, boiling stones, spitting flames, ......"

"After the cultivation is completed, the upper can be the ladder cloud, and the lower can shrink the ground. At the fingers, the mountain wall cracks, and when the breath is blowing, the stone walks away and the sand flies. Hide and change your appearance, call it a fool in person, take ghosts and summon spirits, and arbitrarily serve in the void. ”

"Douren grass horses, the battle array adds eight sides of majesty. Paper tigers lead snakes, and when they are in trouble, they make a spirit. Wind and clouds and thunderstorms can be used at any time, and water, fire, knives and guns dare not hurt. The mountain fairy has great magical powers, and the magic of the demon king of the mixed world is high. ”

Yang Ruofeng was still unconvinced: "You must have seen it in advance." ”

Wang Liying said: "These are recorded in "The Legend of the Three Suiping Demons" and "The Romance of the Immortals of the Past Dynasties". ”

Yang Ruofeng was convinced.

You're an encyclopedia, you're a cow, and you're right.

The first thing the two of them began to learn was the skill of "hiding and changing appearance", Wang Liying is very genius, in less than an hour, she learned almost, and she turned into a little girl with a mediocre appearance, a flat chest, and a flat buttocks.

Yang Ruofeng didn't have the desire to take a second look, his eyebrows lowered and he was a little disappointed: "How long will it take me to do it!"

Wang Liying comforted: "I have learned other similar immortal arts before, and I am much faster to learn." If you can learn a little bit in three days, you can be considered a genius. ”

Only then did Yang Ruofeng become happy and devote himself to another round of cultivation.

Two days later, Yang Ruofeng stood up, pinched his waist and laughed: "Hahaha, I am really a genius." ”

The body has become shorter and thicker, the face plate has become larger, the ears have become larger, the nose has collapsed a lot, the stubble has grown on the side of the mouth, the eyes have become smaller, and the squint is slit.

The whole is a lewd uncle.

Yang Ruofeng is formal - the first glimpse of the seventy-two changes of the art of concealment and appearance.

Wang Liying poured cold water: "How do I think this should be the most real you." ”

Yang Ruofeng: "......"

Can you still have a good chat?

The boat of friendship capsized.

After the ridicule, Wang Liying suggested that Yang Ruofeng also practice eight or nine Xuangong.

This is also an immortal art that hangs the sky, Wang Liying said that as long as the inheritance of several immortal techniques in the crystal, it includes eight or nine Xuangong.

Legend has it that Yang Jian, the god of war, relied on this immortal art to become an invincible god of war.

Yang Ruofeng hurriedly looked through it, and looked disappointed after looking at it: "Why do you need a mess of fairy grass spirit fruits that I haven't heard of!"

There is a treasure mountain in the air, but it cannot be obtained, this is the feeling.

Wang Liying has a very good attitude: "Do you feel that you have a goal to achieve in an instant?"

Yang Ruofeng said that he didn't want to talk to her.

Wang Liying teased happily: "Read more books in the future, don't find any fairy grass, let it go when weeds." ”

Yang Ruofeng didn't want to talk to her anymore!

He had also said before that the disciples on Yanyang Mountain were illiterate, and if he became the leader, he must strengthen cultural construction.

It's really feng shui in turn, and this year came to my house.

......

That night, Yang Ruofeng took the initiative to speak.

He planned to leave Qingshi Town tomorrow and go to find a city where all immortal cultivators lived, and find out some news about the recruitment of disciples by the great sects.

After all, Wang Liying had suggested to him before to see if he could join a high-level or top-level sect.

Wang Liying has no opinion.

The two happily reached an agreement.

Yang Ruofeng remembered two things: "Won't Shuang'er go with you? I wrote a letter to Yang Ruoyu, how are you going to transfer it to him?"

Wang Liying turned on the flickering mode: "Shuang'er's qualifications are better than yours, and he has long been an inner disciple of Yanyang Mountain, I will follow you to suffer, so naturally I can't let Shuang'er suffer too." As for your letter, I gave it to Shuang'er a long time ago, and told her that if I didn't return to the sect, she would pass it on to Yang Ruoyu. ”

patted Yang Ruofeng's shoulder and threw a wink: "I'll do something, don't worry." ”

When Yang Ruofeng saw her like this for the first time, he suddenly felt ape, and glared at Wang Liying's figure.

With such a red fruit gaze, it is natural to be beaten.

Yang Ruofeng got up from the ground and thought hatefully, when my realm is higher than yours, I will definitely clean up your obedience, and let you throw me a thousand flattering eyes a day, and beat me up if I have one less.

If the skin is fine and the meat is tender, it must feel good when beaten up.

......

At midnight, the two were in practice.

There was a cacophony outside, and it seemed that many people were yelling.

I vaguely heard "Where did the monster come from", "Kill this beast", "Don't let it run", ......

Among them, the word "monster" aroused Yang Ruofeng's interest.

Yang Ruofeng turned into a lewd Humpty Dumpty, went out of the courtyard, took Wang Liying, who had transformed into a little girl, and rushed in the direction of the noisy crowd.