Facing Chen Fan's gaze, Zhou Yiqiao was neither humble nor overbearing, and shook his head with a smile.

"Although this technique is good, Zhou already has a similar technique, and there is no need for the "Wave Condensation Movement Technique" for the time being."

He meant what he said. Even if Chen Fan suddenly wanted to investigate, he would not find any flaws.

Zhou Yiqiao currently has enough "Five Elements Condensing Soul Skill" in his body that is enough for him to cultivate to the late stage of Yuanying, or even to the perfection of Yuanying.

He was well aware of the principle of biting off more than he could chew, and had no idea of ​​adding another book of Spirit Condensing Techniques before he had mastered the Five Elements Condensing Spirit Technique.

"It doesn't matter, there is also the last volume of exercises that focuses on tempering the soul. Fellow Daoist Zhou may wish to take a look."

Chen Fan smiled, and then picked up the last classic with the ink cover and the words "Hundred Exercise Nerves" written in large characters.

"..."

In an instant, Zhou Yiqiao's expression changed slightly, and his pupils suddenly dilated uncontrollably.

Fortunately, Zhou Yiqiao immediately thought of restraining his expression.

Therefore, it only took a short time for it to return to normal, and Chen Fan and Murong Yunhe did not notice anything strange.

"Are you satisfied with this last piece of "Hundred Exercises for Nerves"?"

Chen Fan said, without any intention of introducing it, he directly handed the classics into Zhou Yiqiao's hands and asked Zhou Yiqiao to read them by himself.

Zhou Yiqiao suppressed the throbbing in his heart and took "Hundred Exercises for Nerves". The more he flipped through it, the more obvious the shock in his heart became.

This "Hundred Nerve Training", as he guessed, is the advanced technique of "Forging the God"!

When he obtained this technique from the royal library of Chu State, Eunuch Lin, who was responsible for receiving him, once said this.

The "God Forging Chapter" he is practicing now is the incomplete technique that the Holy Emperor searched for from other continents!

Ever since he came to Yongzhou and Zhou Yiqiao had cultivated the "Forging God Chapter" to great perfection, he had deliberately searched for books related to "Forging God Chapter", but he had never found any results.

Unexpectedly, I got it from Chen Fan.

The "Hundred Training of Nerves" records a total of six levels, while the "Forging God Chapter" is only the first four levels of the technique.

Don't underestimate "100 Nerves" just because it only has two more layers.

These two layers not only record the most critical follow-up practice methods, but also record several methods at the end of the entire book to attack the enemy's spiritual consciousness!

Before that, Zhou Yiqiao didn't have the means to use his spiritual consciousness to attack his opponents.

But as his cultivation level continues to increase, the few spiritual attacks he has mastered become increasingly clumsy.

Therefore, this "Hundred Nerve Training" not only allows Zhou Yiqiao to continue to temper his spiritual consciousness, but also solves the shortcoming of his insufficient spiritual consciousness attack methods!

He read "Hundred Training Nerves" over and over again, and calmed down for a long time before suppressing his excitement about "Hundred Training Nerves".

"Fellow Daoist Chen, Mr. Zhou wants this "Hundred Exercises for Nerves"."

Immediately afterwards, he handed the classics back to Chen Fan.

Chen Fan took the classics with a smile, made a rubbing for Zhou Yiqiao without any hesitation, and sent it to Zhou Yiqiao.

"It would be great if Fellow Daoist Zhou could have his own exercises."

The moment Zhou Yiqiao took over the rubbings of "Hundred Exercise Nerves" from Chen Fan, he clearly felt that most of the invisible cause and effect between himself and Chen Fan was eliminated in an instant.

What still exists today is probably the most basic relationship of acquaintance between the three of them.

After settling the issue with Zhou Yiqiao, Chen Fan was in a good mood.

He smiled and looked at Murong Yunhe who was aside, and took the initiative.

"Chen was invited by Master Tuoba to stay in the Netherworld Demon Sect for a period of time."

"Fellow Daoist Murong just rest assured to recover from his injuries and talk about the pagoda. When Chen is ready to return to the sect, he will take fellow Daoist Murong with him."

After that, Chen Fan quickly left Zhou Yiqiao's cave under the watch of the two of them.

Anyone can see that at this moment, although he still maintains a cordial attitude towards Zhou Yiqiao, he no longer has the original warmth.

After Chen Fan left, Zhou Yiqiao and Murong Yunhe sat facing each other without saying a word. After a long time, Murong Yunhe sighed helplessly.

"After all, we are still not in Chen Fan's eyes. Although he looks at Nuanluo, all his words and deeds are to completely cut off the cause and effect between us."

Zhou Yiqiao twitched his lips when he heard this, forced a smile and then said.

"Perhaps in the eyes of true geniuses like them, the talents of Zhou and fellow Taoist Murong are just seen everywhere."

When Murong Yunhe heard this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Murong still remembers that Fellow Daoist Chen said at the beginning that our strength could at best be regarded as inner disciples within the Beihuang Sacred Sect."

At this point, the two of them were silent for a while. Finally, Zhou Yiqiao, who had been promoted all the way from Yanzhou, spoke.

"I'm not afraid of fellow Taoist Murong's jokes. Zhou also struggled all the way from a barren land of immortal cultivation civilization like Yanzhou."

"When Zhou first came to the Netherworld Demon Realm, the Yongzhou monks were even less serious about Zhou than Chen Fan."

"Now that a hundred years have passed, Zhou has not only been able to form a relationship with fellow Taoist Murong, but has also become the envy of many demon cultivators."

"It doesn't matter if Fellow Daoist Chen looks down on me. As long as we can continue to practice hard, Zhou believes that there will be a day when we can be side by side!"

Seeing Zhou Yiqiao being so impassioned, Murong Yunhe couldn't help but smile.

He stood up and cupped his hands towards Zhou Yiqiao, sweeping away the gloomy atmosphere he had previously felt.

"What Fellow Daoist Zhou said is that everything depends on human effort. The road to immortality is to compete with the sky. If you look down on yourself, don't blame others for thinking that we are worthless."

"Fellow Daoist Zhou is staying here. I will return to the cave to continue treating the injuries in my body and resume my daily practice as soon as possible."

Murong Yunhe said, grabbed the Dao Dao Fruit and "Walk Condensation Method" that he got from Chen Fan on the table, and also left Zhou Yiqiao's cave.

After the interference between Murong Yunhe and Chen Fan, Zhou Yiqiao's original thoughts of going out to find Senior Brother Song Yang to reminisce about the past have disappeared.

He waved his hand and opened the silent formation restriction in the cave again. He held his breath and fell into practice again.

This time, Zhou Yiqiao's original plan was to retreat directly to Wentian Pavilion, where Lin Fengyu returned from Motuo Mountain.

What he didn't expect was that the time required for a fight between the combined Taoist masters was completely beyond his imagination.

By the time he was awakened by the disciples who rushed to the cave, it was already several months later!

At this time, Zhou Yiqiao was sitting on the futon in the cave, holding the "Hundred Training Nerves" he had just obtained not long ago, from which he understood a hint of the key to spiritual cultivation.

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