The difficulty of practicing first-class martial arts is indeed very great.

For example, [Circular Six Voids].

Since its creation, this skill has been through the Song and Ming dynasties. Those who have truly practiced it can count one palm.

Between these two generations, many talented and talented people have emerged, but they have failed and no one has mastered it.

From this point of view alone, [Sanpo Divine Art] is similar to [Zhouliu Liuxu Achievement].

"[Sanpo Divine Art] must have its shortcuts in practice, but I didn't find it..."

Lu Jian sat upright on the bed again, slowly passing through this magical method of practicing magic in his mind.

...

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, ten days have passed.

Lu Jian sat upright on the bed, thinking quietly and in a closed manner.

The body is surrounded by eight colors, but it is transporting the eight forces around it to increase its skills.

Bo!

With a sound in the dark, another acupoint was opened.

Suddenly, all the orifices roared together. With the dual stimulation of true qi and spirit, hundreds of mysterious acupoint energy emerged, stacked layer by layer, like a wave, washing every part of the body.

Another time to wash the meridian and marrow.

"Finally the seventh level of innate nature..."

Lu Jian slowly opened his eyes to experience the changes brought about by this state.

It took him a long time to finally get up, open the window, and breathe in the air.

It was gloomy outside the window, and the sky was gray, and it seemed that black clouds were surging and changing uncertainly.

It's indeed a black cloud!

It was a mass of demonic energy surging.

The demonic energy filled with heaven and earth all comes from the earth, and then slowly rises, rises into the air, and meets with the divine energy of the nine heavens and fights.

"The concentration of demonic energy between heaven and earth has begun to rise again..."

Lu Jian leaned forward to the sky.

Outside the moonlight, a yellow figure was strode

The butler Yunpeng!

"Honor!"

Yun Peng walked to Lu Jian, whispered to the ground.

"Tell me, what's the matter."

Lu Jian exchanged a few greetings, and when he saw that it was almost the same, he spoke lightly.

"yes!"

"Master, this is your private account, please check it out."

Yun Peng handed Lu Jian a note and said respectfully.

"good!"

A smile appeared slightly at the corner of Lu Jian's mouth, and he praised him. Having opened the note with one hand? He looked over carefully.

Yunpanlong’s private library is naturally far from comparable to Yunyan’s private library.

Therefore? There are hundreds of items in the sales information on the note? There are indeed countless properties.

Eight,733,650 taels!

"The things are all in the underground secret room, please check..."

Yunpeng served by the side? whispered.

"Are all replaced by magic linguine and magic stone?" Lu Jian said.

"Master, follow your instructions?          The money has been purchased all of the magic stones and magic linguine..."

Yun Peng responded? There was a hint of hesitation on his face: "There is another situation..."

"Speak straight."

Lu Jian glanced at the old man, saw that he wanted to speak but stopped, and said directly.

"While the old slave was acquiring, he found that there were two mysterious forces collecting magical linguine..."

"Now? The magic linguine in Chengdu? Almost all of us have been acquired by the three of us..."

"oh?"

"There is still such a thing?"

Lu Jian raised his eyebrows, changed his mind, and asked, "Do you know which two forces are there?"

Yun Peng said: "One side is a person from the Chengdu Palace, and the other side? But his whereabouts are mysterious, and it seems to be a killer organization..."

Lu Jian thought about something.

The Killer Organization is probably the Soul Chasing Pavilion? But what does the Chengdu King collect the Demon Lingzhi do?

The two walked into the room, closed the windows and the door.

"Now? I have one more thing to leave to you..." Lu Jian asked in a low voice.

"Please say..."

Yunpeng's voice was also very low.

Lu Jian’s other thing? Is it a matter of private use of public instruments? A collection of treasures from the Yun family’s family’s treasure house for over three hundred years? It is put into his own pocket.

The two discussed and conspired until dusk.

"Yun Peng is the butler, and he is Yun Panlong's confidant..."

"Even without Yunpeng's support, Yunpanlong had less chips and was unable to take the position of head of the family..."

Lu Jian looked at Yun Peng's back as he walked away, and this thought flashed slowly in his heart.

I looked at the sky again, left the small yard, and walked around and came to a secret room.

This underground secret room is very large, with a few acres of standing, and a small sunstone on each side, emitting a dim light.

"More than 80 million taels, I don't know how much source power will be added to me..."

When I walked to a square table, I saw a huge iron box lying quietly on the side.

"About five thousand kilograms of demonic linguistic lucidum..."

Lu Jian opened the box and glanced at it.

Immediately, the magical linguine disappeared one by one.

In martial arts books, the source power immediately increased dramatically.

Hundreds, 200,000! Hundreds of thousands...

One thousand pounds of demon Ganoderma lucidum is equivalent to one hundred thousand source power.

After absorbing the martial arts books, Lu Jian looked at the magic stones piled up into hills again.

Although these magic stones are of poor quality, hundreds of pounds are worth one pound of magic Ganoderma lucidum, they are better than the large quantity and are also very considerable.

After a while, all these magic stones were absorbed, and the source power reached an unprecedented 870,000!

Before, in martial arts books, the source power was only 700,000 at most at one time, and he took huge risks in Niujiao Mountain.

But now, after stealing Yun Panlong's identity, he just passed by his former hard work.

"By the way, Niujiao Mountain..."

"There is a 'demon eye' there. Just a demon wind blows out, you can obtain a huge amount of source power..."

"But, Niujiao Mountain has collapsed, and maybe there are cults from Pujue Miaodao nearby...

While walking, Lu Jian thought to himself.

Niujiao Mountain’s ‘Demon Eye’ has great potential, so I can’t say that there will be another time to go there in the future.

After returning to the ground, Lu Jian found Yun Peng again and ordered him to send some masters to Niujiao Mountain to investigate.

At night, Lu Jian changed into a set of clothes, had a ghost mask on his face, and quietly left Tianxiang Villa.

The night is dark and the wind is high, and the world is silent.

Only a cold wind blew down from the sky, taking away the heat of the market.

A hot and cold friendship.

Large fog of water sank in the air.

The wind blows, and the mist is blown out of a corner.

A group of people stood quietly in the corner of the mist, like a god of death!

These gods of death have strange shapes and a cold face like Qianzai Xuanbing. Outside their bodies, they are wearing a pair of close-fitting iron armor, and they are holding various strange weapons, swords, swords, heads, shovels, axes... in their hands.

Lu Jian's leap suddenly stopped, and he had already seen this group of people.

To be precise, this is not a human, but a group of demons.

[Taixu Consciousness] does have extraordinary special effects, which are beyond the reach of human beings. Even if the demonic energy of this group of demons is so restrained that even the seventh level of innate masters cannot even discover it.

"Lu Jian, you really have good skills. You killed Samoyed directly, so we can find it for a while..."
Chapter completed!