Boil the heavens

Frowning lightly, a funny smile appeared on the corner of Yan Fei's mouth, "It seems that you already have a complete plan, since that's the case, I won't say much, everything is up to you."

Smiling, Yan Fei stopped talking.

Regarding Xiangyang's decision-making, Yan Fei has never interrupted too much. Firstly, he is a dedicated person who specializes in specialization. He is an idle person who is not proficient in these aspects, and talking too much may become misleading; secondly, Wang Lin's status is different now. Some things keep a distance so that the relationship between each other will not change.

"Thank you, brother, for your trust." Wang Lin said with a smile.

"You and I are still talking nonsense?" Yan Fei waved his hand, a little impatiently.

"Okay, then I'll get straight to the point. Now Yihua Palace is discussing brother's sword intent. I want to see it." Looking at Yan Fei, Wang Lin said.

With the corner of his mouth slightly raised, Yan Fei suddenly smiled strangely, "Speaking of which, I haven't abused you for many years!"

Uh……

Looking at Yan Fei's playful eyes, Wang Lin suddenly felt a little uneasy, and suddenly thought of the education of love when he was a child with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

The vigorous power in the body that absorbed more than 200 people was running rapidly, but it still didn't calm down the restless beating of the heart.

0070 ambition

His nose was blue and his face was swollen, Wang Lin was very depressed.

"Brother, can't you save some face for me? With this appearance, how can you go out to meet people?" Looking at his miserable pig's head in the mirror, Wang Lin shouted dissatisfied with Yan Fei.

"Okay, stop screaming, let me cure you." Looking at Wang Lin's increasingly serious face in recent years, the rare mischievousness and depression, Yan Fei chuckled, "Isn't it just a face, how come the older you get The more hypocritical!"

"Whatever you say, you are not the one who was beaten anyway, but how to cure this?" Wang Lin curled his lips, pointing to the bruises on his face, "It's not something that can be cleared up quickly with true energy. "

"Young man, don't always use your own standards to judge your brother and me."

While speaking, Yan Fei's big hand was stuck on Wang Lin's face, the palm pressed on the bruise, a red light flashed away, and instantly melted into the bruise, visible to the naked eye, the red light in the bruise Flickering, like flames beating, burning out the congestion, the congestion is completely burned, the swelling disappears, and at the same time the red light turns into a trace of green awn, the green awn swims the injured capillaries, cleans up impurities, clears the way, and warms and nourishes the injury at the same time, multiple functions , the contusion below the bruise is rapidly improving.

In just a short moment, although Wang Lin with a bruised nose and swollen face did not fully return to his original appearance, there were only some slight traces left, and he was completely able to see people.

"The rest is up to you to recover by yourself. With your true energy, I believe that with your recovery ability, you can recover completely without leaving any traces in a day at most." Stopping, Yan Fei said softly.

"Brother, your methods are really getting more and more miraculous!" Looking at himself in the mirror whose swelling has completely subsided, Wang Lin exclaimed, "Just now you first used the hot zhenqi of Jiuyang to steam the blood, and then used Changchun zhenqi Qi helped me nourish my wounds, the most powerful thing is the use of sword energy, whether it is the blazing heat of Jiuyang or the warm nourishment of Changchun, it is carried by sword energy, and it is precisely because of the meticulousness of sword energy that it is possible to achieve such a fast injury. To heal wounds, the effect of sword energy is so superb, and the effect of sword intent is really amazing!"

"My meaning is the sword intent. The sword is in my heart, and it can change according to my heart. This little trick is nothing." Patting Wang Lin, Yan Fei said, "Besides, it is not a good habit to ask questions knowingly, it will make me feel that you are doing it on purpose. show off!"

"I'm not asking knowingly, I just want to ask senior brother how far you have practiced the Nine Suns Divine Art. It can instantly evaporate the blood in the bruises. The true energy is so hot and domineering, but it has no effect on other parts of the body. Any damage, brother, has your "Nine Suns Divine Art" been completed yet?" Wang Lin Jiuyang and Beiming are fellow practitioners, Beiming is the foundation, and they accumulate the majestic true energy as deep as the sea, and Jiuyang is the huge waves on the sea. , turbulent waves, extremely powerful, but the problem now is that there are already countless turbulent waves on the sea, but they cannot go any further.

I can't force it, I almost didn't let myself go crazy; but if I let nature take its course and observe the state of the body, I'm afraid it will be far away.

Therefore, Wang Lin really wanted to understand the powerful Nine Yang True Qi displayed by Yan Fei.

"If you compare it with the original version of "Nine Suns Divine Art", now my heart is burning. With the supply of innate zhenqi and the support of the five elements circulation, the power is no weaker than Dacheng's Nine Yangs zhenqi, but you also know that, My Nine Suns have already been revised and integrated with the Xiantian Kung Fu. If the Xiantian Kung Fu is tenth level, it is also the tenth level. Now that I am only at the third level, the Nine Suns are naturally far from a great achievement." Facing Wang Lin, even if Even if it involves his own core skills, Yan Fei still has no secrets.

"As for your question... it should be caused by absorbing too many other people's skills. The "Beiming Divine Art" is very powerful. It allows you to fuse different types of true qi without side effects. However, what you fuse is only true qi. Some things cannot be melted away, such as the subtle and imperceptible spiritual breath carried by the original owner's true energy." Understanding Wang Lin's intention, Yan Fei said softly, "If you want the great success of Jiuyang, I think you should first It is necessary to melt away those impurities that hide extremely deep."

"Then what should I do?" Wang Lin asked anxiously.

"Use your existing Jiuyang Zhenqi to ignite all the Beiming Zhenqi in your body, burn and refine it, and when it is refined to the extreme, it will naturally sublimate." Yan Fei said.

"Okay, pretend I didn't hear it." After a moment of silence, Wang Lin said.

It sounds reasonable, but who would dare to do this?

Ignite all the Beiming Zhenqi, how much Beiming Zhenqi is in his body?

There are too many to count, once they are all ignited, I am afraid that I will be ashes before the impurities are quenched.

"I don't recommend you to do this either. It's too dangerous. Although your current skills are still a bit weaker in terms of realm, the quantity is large enough, and the accumulation of quantity is enough to make up for the gap in quality." Yan Fei said in agreement.

Wang Lin: "...Senior Brother, I remember that you gave me the secret book of "Northern Underworld Divine Art" and asked me to practice it."

"Then do you regret it now?" Yan Fei said angrily.

"Well, I can't say no to you." Shrugging his shoulders, feeling his conscience, Wang Lin decided not to continue this topic, "Let's not talk about this. Anyway, seeing the strength of senior brother, I feel relieved."

"Come and test me, you brat!" Yan Fei laughed, and slapped Wang Lin on the head.

"There is no way. If you want to do big things, you must be cautious in everything. In the past ten years, my brother has never made a move, and I have never practiced hard. If your strength is not enough to shock the audience, then my plan must be changed. Okay, this battle is of great importance, and there can be no mistakes." Rubbing his head, Wang Lin sighed, "But now it seems that a senior is a senior after all, Jiang is still old and hot!"

"Turning the corner and scolding me for being old, your skin is itchy again?" Yan Fei raised his hand to pat Wang Lin's head again.

Quickly dodged, seeing that Yan Fei was going to continue, Wang Lin quickly stopped, "Brother, let's talk about the business, if you succeed in recovering the Sixteen States of Yanyun this time, do you think I can be king?"

Yan Fei's hand stopped in mid-air, he was stunned for a moment, looked at Wang Lin, and suddenly smiled, "Why, do you want me to show you a yellow robe?"

"Brother is number one in the world. Although he doesn't enter the rivers and lakes, he is the mountain that the whole rivers and lakes look up to. If you can persuade some high-level people, such as Hong Qigong from the Beggar Gang, Iron Palm Gang, Shaolin, etc., to stand together, then the upper and lower will be one. , the army and the people are united, and my throne will be truly stable." Wang Lin said seriously.

"The ambition is not small, but if you can really regain the sixteen prefectures of Yanyun and the land lost by the Han people for hundreds of years, then with such achievements and your prestige of loving the people and guarding the land over the years, it is only natural that you add a yellow robe, but... Junior Brother, Don't blame me for pouring cold water on you, the premise of all this is that you can regain the Yanyun Sixteen States!" Yan Fei said lightly, "For the time being, don't think too much, everything is based on this battle, win, everything It’s easy to say, if you lose the fight, then you may still live under the name of Da Song.”

"Brother, don't worry, the ten-year preparation is only for this battle, and I will never let any accident happen in this battle." Wang Lin said in a deep voice.

0071 Yang Guo VS Huo Dou

Xiangyang.

"Grand Palace Master, when will Senior Brother arrive?" The Sword Discussion Conference is about to begin, but Yan Fei has not arrived yet. Although Wang Lin looks calm on the surface, he is very anxious in his heart.

"Should be there soon, governor, don't worry, the young master keeps his word. He said he will arrive on time, so he won't be late, let alone not come." Dressed in palace attire, facing Wang Lin, Qing Xue The face is indifferent.

Nodding his head, Wang Lin didn't ask any more questions, and left to greet others.

Boo!

Each sect and faction has its own location, although they are clearly separated, they communicate smoothly. Under the connection of Quanzhen, they are chatting and laughing, and it is very lively. However, when everyone is waiting for the opening ceremony with peace of mind, there is a sudden sound in the sky. The eagle's cry resounded in the sky, and everyone was amazed. Looking up, they saw a giant eagle with black feathers like a sword, shining brightly in the sun, descending from the sky from far to near.

The huge wings flapped, setting off a gust of wind, and even a little closer, I felt that I would be blown down at any time.

"Master is here!" Noticing Yan Fei on the eagle's back, Qingxue exclaimed in surprise.

"Young master's way of appearing on the stage is really cool, but...how did the big eagle become more beautiful?" Xiao Yu murmured as she stared at the big eagle that fell to the ground.

This eagle is naturally the one of Dugu Sword Demon.

Although he has a high IQ, understands human nature, and knows how to do martial arts, but to be honest, this eagle is ugly as hell, with ragged and dirty feathers, like a black chicken that has lost half its feathers.

But now....

It's completely different from usual!

If it wasn't for those gentle and human eyes that impressed Xiao Yu deeply, she would have thought that this big eagle was not theirs.

"Everyone, long time no see!" Clasping hands together, Yan Fei smiled lightly as he looked at the circle of celebrities and rookies.