Ten years in the cold window, only to find out that it is a martial arts

Chapter 185 Wang Yuyan shaves her hair and becomes a monk

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Near Leigu Mountain, the top of a mountain.

Li Xianyu has found a way to integrate those 120 years of skill... his own way.

It is neither a pure 'milling' style, nor a pure 'break ground sprouting' style, but a brand new...'breaking a cocoon into a butterfly' style formed by combining these two methods.

Breaking out of a cocoon and becoming a butterfly means a new life.

This is an extremely painful and struggling process, and one must have the most tenacious will.

In fact, Li Xianyu has already comprehended the two methods of fusing the external qi, 'grinding the disc' and 'breaking the ground to germinate'.

However, he has a higher pursuit.

At the same time, he also wanted to find his own path of cultivation in the process.

Wisps of true energy turned into threads like silk, condensed around Li Xianyu's body, wrapping his body.

"That day the ice silkworm bit Duan Yu, absorbed the blood containing the manggu vermilion clam, and then condensed an ice crystal outside the body..."

"Thinking back now, this ice crystal doesn't seem to be real ice."

Li Xianyu was immersed in deep meditation.

When Wu Xingyun arrived, he saw that Li Xianyu was exuding air-conditioning all over his body, and strands of real energy thread that seemed to be constantly cocooning around his body.

Wu Xingyun, who was originally guilty, was stunned when he saw this scene. A pair of big cute eyes stared at Li Xianyu, becoming as deep as an abyss.

After a while, Wu Xingyun seemed to realize something: "He regarded himself as a caterpillar, and wanted to condense silk cocoons, and then break out of the cocoon to complete the new life.

Born out of the cocoon, this process must be extremely painful, he did it on purpose. "

"Good boy, you are so ambitious."

Wu Xingyun breathed out lightly, and silently stood aside.

the other side.

Wang Yuyan quickly ran away from the Leigu Mountain area, and began to become aimless, her expression gradually became desolate, and she couldn't help but shed tears in her eyes.

In Leigu Mountain, she maintained her decency and elegance as a regular wife, and her heart was already broken into scum.

All the good memories of the past seem to have gone bad.

This made her unacceptable.

"Husband, you are really good. It must be very tiring to deal with three or even more women at the same time." Wang Yuyan closed her eyes, tears were all over her pretty face.

at dusk.

Wang Yuyan came to Luoyang City, the most prosperous city in Henan Province, strolling on the street, listening to the yelling and selling on both sides of the street, her expression was numb and lifeless.

When she reached a corner of the street, Wang Yuyan turned around and looked indifferently at the six men of different heights following her.

A while ago, she had noticed that someone was following her furtively behind her.

"This girl is so handsome." The eyes of Zhai Xingzi who came to Xingxiu School were bright.

He is a big brother of Xingxiu Sect, originally he came to the Central Plains to arrest Ah Zi and retrieve the Shenmu King Ding.

As a result, there has been no news at all for more than a month.

I was wandering around Luoyang City in the afternoon, and when I saw Wang Yuyan, I was shocked to the top of my lungs, and immediately started thinking about it.

"Hey, she's prettier than Ah Zi."

"It's okay, I think Ah Zi looks better, this woman looks too cold."

"Tsk tsk, whoever looks good on her, she fell into our hands today, hehe..."

"..."

Listening to these people's 'filthy language', Wang Yuyan's eyes flashed with disgust and almost violent irritability.

"Disciples of the Xingxiu sect are good at poisonous arts and sorcery. If they meet them, they will either run away, or strike first, and kill them."

Wang Yuyan recalled some special arrangements about the Xingxiu Sect, she swayed, and the whole alley was covered with white shadows in an instant.

The faces and bodies of the Xingxiu Sect disciples headed by Zhai Xingzi froze.

In just an instant, their Jianjing points were all hit.

"I vaguely remember that the Xingxiu Sect's Poison Kung Fu uses poison to increase kung fu, and at the same time suppresses poison with kung fu. If you don't have kung fu, you will be miserable." Wang Yuyan whispered, pressing her slender hand on Jie Xingzi's shoulder, Bei Ming Shengong works instantly.

Zhai Xingzi's expression completely changed.

"Transformation...transformation gong Dafa, how can you transform gong Dafa?" Zhai Xingzi was terrified.

A look of indifference flashed in Wang Yuyan's eyes.

Zhai Xingzi cried, and immediately fell in love, praising Wang Yuyan.

Listening to Zai Xingzi's exaggerated and vulgar praise, Wang Yuyan inevitably thought of Li Xianyu's seemingly inadvertent praise.

After comparing, I only felt that Zhai Xingzi in front of me was extremely greasy, and being praised by him, not only did I not feel the slightest joy, but I felt disgusted, as if I touched something dirty.

Seeing that praise and flattery are useless, Zhai Xingzi's nature is exposed, and he begins to insult Wang Yuyan.

Wang Yuyan snorted coldly, pressed hard with her right hand, and in an instant, Zhai Xingzi's heart was broken.

After a while.

On the ground lay six disciples of the Xingxiu Sect who had lost all their energy, and all of them had their hearts broken.

"Husband likes to practice, do you like this feeling of becoming stronger?"

Feeling the increased skill in her body, Wang Yuyan was thoughtful.

The feeling of practicing seems to be really wonderful... I can forget the unhappiness for a short time, and I can 'empathize' with my husband.

Wang Yuyan came to Xinyang City.

"My husband said before retreating that the beggar gang will deal with him."

Wang Yuyan spoke softly, her eyes flickered with a slightly bewitching brilliance.

The headquarter of the Beggar Gang was established on the outskirts of Xinyang City.

In the entire city of Xinyang, there are no less than a thousand disciples of the Beggars' Sect.

Beggar gang disciples have one characteristic: their strength... average.

Wang Yuyan also has a characteristic... she is proficient in a hundred schools of martial arts, and can always find a person's weakness in the first place.

Hearing that the beggar gang was chasing down a certain Shaolin disciple, Wang Yuyan recalled the grievances between her husband and Shaolin: Shaolin not only rejected her husband, but also intentionally spread rumors that her husband's cultivation talent was too poor for Shaolin's acceptance. disciple standard...

"You are chasing Shaolin disciples, so it should be reasonable for Shaolin disciples to absorb your energy?"

Wang Yuyan whispered, shaved her black hair without any regrets, changed into a Shaolin monk's uniform, and covered her face with a veil.

Turning into a Shaolin monk, she became a lot more courageous, and no longer engaged in sneak attacks. When she encountered a beggar gang disciple who was alone, she would directly push him across to absorb her skills.

In just five days, the Beggar Gang suffered a devastating blow.

The entire chief rudder, except for some elders and disciples who rushed to Shaolin theory early, the other elders and disciples of the Beggar Clan were basically absorbed by Wang Yuyan.

At the end, the leader of the beggar gang wailed, and a group of elders and disciples greeted all eight generations of Shaolin ancestors.

Wang Yuyan couldn't bear it any longer.

At the beginning of inhaling people's skills, not only can there be a little joy in the mind, but also the body is like a spring breeze, very comfortable.

With more and more absorption, the spiritual pleasure is no longer there, and some are just boring.

The body becomes very uncomfortable due to absorbing too much power, and it can even be said that it is very painful at times.

Wang Yuyan hid, silently digesting the absorbed power.

"My husband's talent may be really mediocre, and the Yi Jin Jing seems to be quite easy to practice."

Wang Yuyan muttered, she had never intentionally practiced the Yi Jin Jing, it seemed that the Yi Jin Jing was urging her to practice, and the true energy in her body was able to flow along the exercise route of the Yi Jin Jing, it was impossible at all. No need for her mind control.

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This morning, a group of eminent monks from Tianlong Temple, headed by Master Kurong, once again came outside the Valley of the Deaf and Dumb.

Su Xinghe looked at this group of people, his eyelids twitched, and his heart felt bitter: "Little Martial Uncle, if you don't show up again, I will suffer disaster today."

Ku Rong sat across from Su Xinghe, and the rest of the Tianlong Temple monks sat cross-legged behind Ku Rong.

"Amitabha, Lord Su, let's start." Ku Rong said slowly, his face was impassive.

Su Xinghe nodded slightly: "Master please first."

The two play chess.

Su Xinghe originally wanted to play slowly, but he didn't expect that Ku Rong seemed to have a tacit understanding with him, and the speed of the ball was even slower than him.

"It seems that Master Kurong didn't intend to trouble the little uncle."

Su Xinghe's eyes flashed with enlightenment, and he became even more helpless immediately.

He has already given enough face, if the little uncle doesn't show up all the time, then he can't blame him for being here...to get mad.

Chapter 186 Good for nothing, whoever will bear the blame

Near Leigu Mountain, the top of a mountain.

Wu Xingyun glanced at Li Xianyu who was still in the cocoon of zhenqi, shook his head lightly, and moved his gaze down the mountain... the game in the deaf and dumb valley.

This is the third day of the game between Ku Rong and Su Xinghe.

It can be said that, as a representative of Tianlong Temple in Dali, Ku Rong has shown enough sincerity and patience.

"Three days is probably his limit, brat, if you don't feel well later, your plan will be messed up." Wu Xingyun muttered softly.

This so-called crisis is actually very easy to solve: just wake up Duan Zhengchun, and everything will naturally be solved.

At that time, the only one who is dissatisfied is probably Li Xianyu... He still wants to use the eminent monks of Tianlong Temple to try his own skills.

"However, when you leave the customs, you probably won't need these monks to help you cultivate." Thinking of this, Wu Xingyun's eyes flashed with envy.

This brat is very lucky.

After going to Shaolin, I got 120 years of pure skills for no reason.

In just a few months of practice, Yin and Yang can help each other... If this is said, no one will dare to believe it.

The clock is ticking.

Li Xianyu in the zhenqi silk cocoon fell into a strange state: she seemed to have turned into an ice silkworm, trapped in the cocoon, crazily absorbing the skills of those 120 years.

Forget me, forget him, forget time.

I do not know how long it has been.

Li Xianyu opened his eyes, his brain instantly became extremely clear, and all thoughts returned instantly.

"It's still the last step, breaking the cocoon."

Li Xianyu slowly closed his eyes again, and the cocoon of true energy condensed around his body seemed to fluctuate wave after wave.

Immediately, Wu Xingyun looked at Li Xianyu.

"Is it a coincidence?" Wu Xingyun was surprised, the sky below was deaf and dumb, Ku Rong was about to set off the chessboard and go crazy, and the stinky boy here was about to break out of his cocoon.

"It should take some time, grandma, I'll help you get rid of Ku Rong first..."

Wu Xingyun went down the mountain.

She was actually very guilty... The pond exploded and Wang Yuyan was lost.

Deaf and dumb valley.

Ku Rong dropped her last child.

He's about to lose... as long as Su Xinghe drops another one.

Su Xinghe's forehead was soaked in cold sweat, and he was holding a chess piece between his fingers... He was undecided.

It's really indecisive.