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Chapter 463

"Can you do it?"

Zhong Yue looked at Yao and looked suspicious and said, "Yao, please leave Qinghui to me to take care of. Aren't you still orderly?"

Yao Ningzhi raised his eyebrows, "That's because I don't have time to pay attention to you, otherwise I'll let you do whatever you want?"

“…”

"Then let you give it a try."

Zhong Yue walked forward a few steps and said, "Don't break this Yin-Yang Two-Yang Technique, as it may be a bit expensive later."

"What does this consumption matter, it doesn't matter at all."

Zhong Yue breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's the best."

He took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and prepared to try whether he could use the Ink Yun Tiandi.

Logically, when he entered the big fight for the first time, he did not condense the ink into the Tao. At that time, he could use the nine powers of the gods and man, and he could use the ink rhyme heaven and earth. It should be fine now. But the only difference is that the nine powers of the gods and man seem to be integrated into the bones now!

A hint of coolness surged out from all limbs and bones, and Zhong Yue felt a hint of warmth flowing through his closed eyes.

It's a familiar feeling!

He opened his eyes and found that the originally white worlds seemed to have not changed, but Zhong Yue's vision was infinitely wide.

Yao Ningzhi, who was behind him, shook his body and found that Mo Yun's consumption was more than twice as much as before!

Although this was still within his tolerance, she was very curious about what Zhong Yue was doing, but she did not go forward to disturb her.

Zhong Yue's vision was no longer covered by the foggy clouds. He slowly looked into the distance and saw the black shadow.

This is... that fairy white phoenix.

"This person is the young leader of the Diancang Painting School."

His gaze flew past these people one by one, and his footsteps slowly moved. Suddenly, when his body rotated about 60 degrees to the left, he then looked to the direction of forty-five degrees. In a distant place, the bright light shining like stars immediately made him find the direction.

I don’t know if that star is one or two next to each other!

It turns out that this tree grows in the sky...

"Come with me."

Yao Ningzhi asked, "Have you found it?"

Zhong Yue did not answer, nor did he walk directly towards the starlight position, but slowly circled around from one side.

Although Yao Ningzhi didn't believe that Zhong Yue could sense the position of Wuyou Fruit, she believed that the power in Zhong Yue's body could be, so she chose to believe Zhong Yue.

The two were moving in the clouds.

...

...

Cao Ling also encountered the predicament that Yao Ningzhi felt before, but due to her face, she did not put away Huo Feng. Until she felt sweat on her forehead, she finally couldn't support her and could not keep up with Gu Haifeng's pace. Then she put away Huo Feng, "Senior Brother Gu, I can't hold on."

Gu Haifeng wrapped his hands around, turned around with swordsmanship, looked at Cao Ling's panting, and said, "How can you find that tree at this speed?"

Cao Ling had already overdrawn the Mo Yun, and Gu Haifeng did not mean to let her ride on the flying sword together. Although the youngest genius sword master in this Jiange is powerful, he is always a bit out of place and difficult to get along with. Cao Ling is still the leader of the younger generation in Yun Palace, but in Gu Haifeng's eyes, he has become a weak person.

"Senior Brother Gu, why don't you go and look for it first, I'll follow you slowly."

"Do you think I'm willing to take you? If I hadn't been afraid of disturbing the spirit fruit, I would have walked forward alone!"

Cao Ling stood there a little aggrievedly.

Gu Haifeng holds a compass.

"Senior Brother Gu can see that worry-free fruit?"

"How is that possible? It's just before I came in, there was a trace of sword energy on those couples. They could capture their location on this compass. There was nothing in this ghost place. Mo Zhi could not sense anything ten feet away. It was really hateful!"

Cao Ling walked over in surprise and looked at the light spots on the compass as well.

Some were very close, while others were far away. After all, when they came in, they thought they were gathered together, but they found that they had not met anyone.

"Everyone is moving, it seems that no one has found it." Gu Haifeng put away the compass, slightly disappointed.

"what to do?"

Gu Haifeng looked at Cao Ling coldly, threw a bottle of elixir over, "Take it."

"Thank you, Senior Brother Gu!" Cao Ling said in surprise with a trembling voice.

...

...

"Can you do it?"

Zhong Yue closed his eyes, slowly restrained Mo Yun Tiandi, sat on a cloud of mist among the clouds, and said, "Let's take a break first."

Seeing Zhong Yue's tired look, Yao Ningzhi asked in confusion: "It's a waste of energy to use the power in your body?"

Power in the body?

Is it the inheritance of Zhang Sengyou?

Zhong Yue dismissed the topic and said, "It's too short for us to go through it directly."

"What's the meaning?"

"I think the worry-free fruit doesn't mean to fall. If I stay by the tree for too long, I'm afraid I'll be targeted."

"So you're going around?"

Zhong Yue glanced at Yao Ningzhi and said with a strange look: "I'm hungry."

That kind of look is like a little brat who wants to eat milk.

With Yao Ningzhi's move in the sleeve, a pack of dry food was added in front of Zhong Yue.

“Is there any tea?”

Yao Ningzhen raised his eyebrows, "Do you want to drink?"

“Okay.”

"What about another table of dishes?"

Zhong Yue: “…”

Zhong Yue was gnawing on the steamed buns and staring at the clouds with empty eyes. Their paths were changing, like a winding mountain road hovering upwards. Moving back and forth was more reliable and safe. From the shining stars, the tree was still a little bit like a day before the fruit fell. Zhong Yue would not have stayed by the tree for a long time to wait, as that would be too dangerous.

"Master Yao, can Mo Yun be able to forge his bones besides returning to the Dantian?"

Yao Ningzhi didn't eat dry food. These things were all prepared for this bastard.

"Bone forging?"

"right."

"You mean you want to temper your bones with ink rhyme?"

Zhong Yue nodded and said, "No. If the ink method is like the blood method, the body is like a huge container, then whether it is painting or calligraphy, whether it is calligraphy or painting, you need to establish a bone."

"Didn't you praise the boneless flower and bird techniques so that it has not changed?"

Zhong Yue said: "The boneless painting method is not about bone removal, but about bone hiding. The real bone structure is in the eyes of the painter."

Looking at Zhong Yue's serious look, Yao Ningzhi understood that Zhong Yue's question was serious, so he said: "There are people who have done this ink and ambiguous bones, but it seems that it does not work. Because once the state reaches the level of Dharma books, the whole body will undergo certain changes, including the tenacity of the bones."

"That is to say, like the Lord of Yun Palace, are you constantly hitting your bones?"

Yao Ningzhi rolled his eyes and said coldly, thinking that this person was so ungrateful.

"You can try it."

After hearing Yao Ningzhi's words, Zhong Yue murmured with a little disappointment: "That's that's useless?"

“No one has succeeded.”

Zhong Yue was shocked and asked, "Who?"
Chapter completed!
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