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Chapter seven hundred and ninety-fifth five mountains draft (11)

A cool breath penetrated into Wei Changfeng's body, followed the meridians and into the martial arts, and finally returned to the dantian, perfectly fusing with Taihao's qi.

The innate true elixir floating above the sea of ​​qi is bright and sometimes shining, as if it is breathing and breathing, swallowing and spitting out the qi that has incorporated the power of Xuanyin, and a faint fine elixir pattern appears on the surface of the elixir.

Yin and Yang merge into the great way of heaven and earth. The Taihao Xuanyang True Art practiced by Wei Changfeng is the authentic pure yang technique of Xuanmen. Although he can produce yin at the highest level, his current cultivation level is only barely breaking through the second level.

Therefore, with the help of the power of pure yin, Taiho qi is like a long drought and spring rain, and it is quickly nourished and strengthened. The effect brought by the circulation of the circumcision is far beyond the usual level, and the speed of improvement of the cultivation of the martial arts is greatly increased!

The magic of the great Yin and Yang combined tripod mysterious skill can be seen!

This secret method is easy to get started but difficult to practice. After Wei Changfeng only taught the introductory method, Wushuang had already understood the requirements of the method, and the pure Yin true qi that he had urged himself to practice and the Taiho Gangqi of Wei Changfeng's Taihao Gang Qi. Her cultivation progressed much faster than Wei Changfeng.

The water in the bathtub gradually cooled down, but it did not affect the cultivation between the two of them at all.

The unparalleled graceful body completely fitted into Wei Changfeng's arms, and his skin touched each other with his ears and hair, with an indescribable fragrance and beauty, but the two of them had no love, desire, evil thoughts!

Because the Great Yin-Yang Combination Ding Xuan Gong is an authentic Xuanmen technique, let alone the Hunyuan method, even the Combination Method can avoid lust during the process of cultivation. Evil, completely conforming to the natural way of heaven and earth, can be called the supreme method.

But now Wushuang is still in the cultivation level of Qi Condensation, so once the combination method is used to break the throne, it will be detrimental to her future practice, so Wei Changfeng only chose the Hunyuan technique.

As for the method of integrating the gods, both of them have reached the level of transformation of the gods, and the effect of fellow practitioners is the best.

Despite this, the Hunyuan Technique is already very powerful. The practice of just one hour is equivalent to the usual four or five hours of subcultural cultivation gains of Wei Changfeng!

However, the two of them were practicing for the first time, and they could not have been too long. When they felt that the qi in the dantian was filled to the extreme, Wei Changfeng stopped circulating the qi slowly.

Wushuang opened her eyes with a "moan" and happened to meet Wei Changfeng's gaze.

Her pretty face suddenly turned intoxicating blush, and she looked very shy.

Wei Changfeng smiled, lowered his head and kissed her fragrant lips gently, and then said, "The water is cold."

"Shuang'er, go and add water!"

Wushuang quickly wanted to stand up, but accidentally brought countless water droplets.

"No"

Wei Changfeng smiled and shook his head, reached out to hug her, and jumped out of the bathtub.

The powerful energy penetrated the body. It enveloped Wushuang. The water droplets on the two of them instantly turned into water vapor and white smoke and dispersed, and it was clean in the blink of an eye.

Wushuang was wrapped in pure yang energy, and her whole body felt warm and comfortable to the extreme. She reached out to wrap her hand around Wei Changfeng's neck and closed her eyes again, hoping that time would stay at this moment forever.

The night is deep, and the moon shines brightly above the sky!

………

On the fifth day of the 12th month, frost falls and snow fly.

The snow that had been floating all night stopped in the early morning. The blue sky indicates the beginning of a sunny weather all day. Although Yuewang City has been covered with a thick white coat, this did not hinder the bustling atmosphere in the city at all.

The triennial Five Mountains Trial Show officially kicked off in Yue Prince’s Mansion!

For those young warriors who traveled thousands of miles to Yuewang City, this will be a competition that determines their future destiny and future, and no one wants to lose to others.

So they left the hotel and inn early, stepped on the unmelted snow to the Yuewang Mansion, like a trickle of water that quickly gathered into a river.

The Wuyue Sect was prepared and arranged a large number of patrol warriors in the streets and alleys to guide the warriors to feel the predetermined location in an orderly manner and start the first round of assessment.

The assessment of the Five Mountains Drafts is divided into three games, or more accurately, three levels. The first two levels usually eliminate most of the draft warriors, and only a few lucky people can climb to Yuetai to compete for the position of Qianxiu.

There were not many people watching the first two games, so accompanied by Huo Haotian, Wei Changfeng successfully came to Prince Yue's Mansion again to participate in the first level of assessment.

After showing the nameplate representing his identity to the city patrol warrior, Wei Changfeng followed the long team to the east courtyard of the Yuewang Mansion and was evaluated by the Five Yue Sects in turn.

It is said that the first two clearance rules set by the Five Yue Sect for the Five Yue Drafts show are different. At least this time and the last time, there will be no formal repetition, so as not to others take advantage of others' tricks.

The requirement for passing the first level this time is actually very simple, it is to lift a huge bronze tripod!

This bronze tripod is more than half a person tall, with round belly, wide ears, thick feet, and is cast very exquisitely. Although it looks very old, the inscriptions and decorations engraved on the surface are still clearly visible.

However, it is obviously not an easy task to lift it.

A young man in white who was called to the number walked to the front of the bronze tripod and looked at the big tripod that was about to be level with him. He was obviously a little stunned and didn't know how to start.

The Wuyue Sect warrior who was in charge of supervising frowned and said in a deep voice: "Hurry up, I will give you ten breaths at most!"

The boy in white was obviously not good at strength, but at this time he had no choice but to grit his teeth and squat down, open his arms and hug a thick tripod, his posture and movements were a bit funny.

A low sneer suddenly came from the crowd waiting in line.

The fierce gaze of the Wuyue Sect warrior swept over, and the laughter stopped abruptly, and many people shrank their heads.

This samurai warrior at least had a cultivation level of innate intermediate level or above. He lowered his face and was not angry. No one present dared to easily provoke his majesty.

The boy in white took a deep breath, and suddenly exerted force on his arms to stand up, his face flushed red.

But the copper tripod just shook, and the tripod he held could no longer rise three inches from the ground, and then fell heavily and made a clanging sound on the thick stone slab.

The young man in white, caught off guard, sat on the ground!

Now many people couldn't help laughing, wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh, and they all worked very hard.

The boy in white blushed and bleeding was almost dripping. He knew that he must have been unable to get through. He immediately jumped up with his hands and quickly escaped from the scene.

His light skills were so skillful that he disappeared without a trace in a flash!

(To be continued.)
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