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Chapter 117 A crazy old man? (Chapter 1)(1/3)

Ning Chuan carefully read the introduction of the secret book.

It is also a top martial art in horizontal practice!

If you practice the human body as a treasure, and practice to the extreme, your body will have the power of the eight gods in the prehistoric world. All poisons cannot be damaged, all curses cannot be contaminated, and all difficulties cannot be affected.

Being detached, never destructive!

This kind of introduction is really terrible.

"This technique was also bred from the stone tablet? Or was it developed by an old man from the Ministry of Martial Arts?"

Ning Chuan said suspiciously.

"Of course, it was drawn from the stone tablet. You have to remember that although the people from the Ministry of Martial Arts have also studied a lot of excellent martial arts, they are all deduced by humans. No matter how strong they are, how can they be compared with the martial arts already found on the sky tablet?

The martial arts on the Heavenly Monument, even the simplest inferior martial arts, have infinite truths and are unpredictable when you think about it."

The golden bearded guest spoke.

Ningchuan suddenly showed solemnity.

It is also the martial arts on the stone tablet.

After he learned about the stone tablet from Jinlangke and Wu Feng, he always felt uncomfortable.

Perhaps the entire warrior system is a conspiracy.

"By the way, senior, is what the elder Qian said before true or false?"

Ning Chuan suddenly asked, "Is there really an ancestor of the Martial Alliance still alive?"

The golden bearded guest's face darkened and said, "Is it true or false? The old man from the seven major veins of the Wu League has already made a fuss. Now no one can tell the truth or false. However, we have decided to send masters to the Holy League to walk on their own. I am also among these masters."

"Will seniors come here in person?"

Ning Chuan was surprised, "If there is a conspiracy..."

"There will be no conspiracy. Even if there is a conspiracy, I have to go through this matter."

Jin Ranke said in a low tone, "Some things, I know there are traps, but I have to jump."

Those missing ancestors of the Martial Alliance not only bind the hearts of the entire Martial Alliance, but also bind the hearts of the whole world.

Everyone wants to know what happened back then.

Even if there is only a glimmer of hope to find them, Wu Meng will not give up.

"Since that's the case, then seniors are careful all the way."

Ning Chuan said.

Anyway, I won't follow the past.

Even if I say it, I won't...

He thought to himself.

"Don't worry, your strength is weak, and even if you take you there, it's useless. Besides, you just killed two of them. If you really want to go there, countless people will want to kill you."

The golden bearded guest saw through what Ning Chuan thought and spoke.

Ning Chuan immediately cursed in his heart.

Damn, aren't you just let me do it?

"By the way, boy, have you started with [Hunyuan Yiqi]?"

The golden bearded guest asked.

"Not yet, what's wrong?"

Ning Chuan asked.

He just got the secret last night and spent the whole night using the Qi-accumulating Pill to impact the Qi-accumulating Realm.

Today I experienced another tragic battle. I pasted it on the street in the afternoon. I finally started practicing in the evening and was disturbed by the Golden Bearded Guest. How could he have time to practice this [Huanyuan Yiqi]?

Besides, it would be so easy to get started with the best internal skills.

His [Tathagata Nirvana Art] took him a long time to get started.

"No? If not, I'm afraid I may not be the opponent of the old guy..."

The golden bearded guest touched his chin, muttering to himself with his eyes.

"Old thing? Who is it?"

Ning Chuan said suspiciously.

"Nothing, how are your injuries?"

The golden beard suddenly grabbed Ning Chuan's shoulder like lightning, and a pure internal energy surged into Ning Chuan's body. His face was shocked and he showed an incredible look.

"Boy, are you transforming into a monster? With such a heavy blow, you have completely recovered in one afternoon, and your internal strength has been improved compared to before?"

"Haha, I don't know what's going on. I just slept and felt much better. You said that God is not magical..."

Ning Chuan said with awkward smile.

Your secret must not be discovered by the martial arts masters.

The [Shadow Department] of the Wu League is spread all over every corner of Yunxiao City. Maybe they have discovered that they have disguised themselves and went out to rub wool before.

Once or twice, they may not be able to do so, but if this is often the case, even a fool can detect abnormalities.

Thinking of this, Ning Chuan suddenly felt nervous and decided to slow down the speed of picking up the wool and not continue like this, so as not to be discovered by the masters of the [Shadow Division].

Maybe you can find a task and continue to fetch outside...

"After a sleep?"

The golden bearded guest was even more surprised. He didn't know whether it was the true or the false. Anyway, his eyes at Ning Chuan changed again.

Ning Chuan suddenly changed the topic, "By the way, senior, do we have a task at our Wu League headquarters? I suddenly realized that there has been too much popularity in the city recently. If you continue to stay, it's not a good thing, so I want to go out to do a task, and it's best that the place will be as good as possible."

In remote places, the news is blocked, making it easier to paste yourself.

"Of course there are tasks. Just go to the headquarters [Deacon Hall] to collect it."

The golden bearded guest spoke, "I originally meant that. You are a piece of uncensored jade, but it was exposed instantly. If you continue to stay, there will inevitably be many visits to you in the future. This will seriously affect your cultivation and actual combat. Just like Shi Tianlong, Yu Fantian and others at the headquarters, they have been nurtured into a canary by the headquarters. They have only strength but are difficult to play. Over time, they will become everyone."

Ning Chuan felt deeply and nodded slightly.

As the saying goes: It is better to travel thousands of miles than to read thousands of books.

Experience in the world can never be missing.

What's more, after he arrived in the world, he didn't have to worry about being noticed by the [Shadow Department]...

Suddenly, the golden bearded guest narrowed his eyes and stared at Ningchuan. Two divine lights burst out, which were extremely scary. "Boy, do you dare to take you to a fun place?"

Ning Chuan's face was stunned, and was startled by the sudden change of this guy's expression.

I thought this guy had discovered his secret.

After hearing the other party's words, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

“What fun place?”

"I'll know when I go, let's go."

The golden bearded guest led the way directly, and leaped towards the distance.

Ning Chuan frowned slightly, carefully prepared the secret book, but followed closely behind him.

The two of them entered the headquarters of the Martial Alliance one after another, and soon after, they had already entered the headquarters of the Martial Alliance again.

"Martial Alliance Headquarters?"

Ning Chuan was secretly confused.

I saw the golden bearded guest leading the way ahead without saying a word. After entering the headquarters of the Wu League, he walked directly to the remote area in the distance, and walked deeper and deeper.

After passing through four or five corridors and courtyards in a row, Ning Chuan suddenly showed shock.

I saw a remote courtyard suddenly appeared in front of them.

This courtyard looks like an ordinary rural family, with three earthen houses, and the earthen houses are planted with various fruits and vegetables.

There are also various tools such as hoes, sickles, brooms, etc. under the corner of the wall.

On the top of the wall are hanging a bunch of dried red peppers and dried corn.

Inside the yard.

An old man with half-bald hair, ragged and unkempt, was sitting in front of the threshold, holding a bamboo pole as thick as a finger in his hand, and was fishing.

But the place where he fished was not a river, but a washbasin.

The washbasin was empty, not even a drop of water.

Ningchuan was completely confused.

What's going on?
To be continued...
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