"Since that's the case, I'll just strike while the iron is hot and give this Jinyan Gong a little familiar."

Wu Yun thought to himself, and tried it in the woods.

The exercises given by the system are much easier to learn than what you have learned, perhaps because the essence has been automatically engraved into your mind.

It took about two hours. When the sky was dawn, Wu Yun had already practiced the Jinyan Technique to the third level!

It is comparable to Ma Yu, the head of Quanzhen Sect.

I saw him wielding his internal force, jumping into the air with force, and rising two or three feet high! He shuttled back and forth between the woods, like a clever goose flying.

When approaching the big tree, he raised his foot and gently kicked the tree trunk, and immediately turned and changed direction, floating in a vague way. If he used all his strength, the sight of ordinary people who did not know martial arts would not even be able to capture his figure.

Swish swish swish swish...

Wu Yun flew back and forth with the golden geese in the woods for a while, and felt that he was already very skilled, so he stopped trying.

It seems that a higher level requires you to slowly explore and practice, and you cannot achieve it quickly.

However, it is already incredible to be able to cultivate Jin Yan Gong to this level within two hours. Therefore, Wu Yun did not force progress anymore.

But he was thinking that he was not a disciple of the Quanzhen Sect, but he learned the Jin Yangong secretly taught by the Quanzhen Sect. If someone asks about it in the future, it would be a troublesome thing.

Although not afraid, there is no need!

"By the way! Since the attacks of my eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms can all be accompanied by the scorching flame breath of the Flame Sun body, is it also possible for Jinyan skills?"

Thinking of this in his heart, he tried to use the Golden Yan Gong again, and at the same time, he used the true energy in his body to urge the burning flame breath that was constantly circulating in the meridians, controlling it outwards, and used internal force to stimulate the formation of a faint red cloud and mist to lift it up...

So, Wu Yun flew around in the forest, stepping on the fire clouds! It looked like a fog flying in the clouds, and its power was amazing, and it was absolutely extraordinary at first glance.

If ordinary people who do not understand martial arts and have no knowledge will think they are gods when they see them!

It was obviously just a three-level Jinyan Technique, and it was not as powerful as it was. But when Wu Yun used it, just from the appearance, it looked like a peerless magical skill.

He flew back and forth a few times, withdrew the fire clouds and landed slowly on the ground. His expression was a bit strange.

He scratched his head and smiled bitterly in his heart: "Would you be a little too pretentious in this way?"

never mind!

"That's it. Pretending to be honest is not guilty, but the mediocre people disturb him."

Wu Yun has a good mentality and doesn't think about it anymore.

He walked closer to the wooden box next to him, opened the lid, and looked at the hideous viper inside.

"This snake is a bit embarrassing now? Although it is born with a strange species, it is not as precious as it is. It is mainly because it is fed with various wild ginseng, Ganoderma lucidum and other herbs for twenty years, and then it becomes a real good baby after being red. Liang Ziweng has just been fed for two years now, and it is estimated that the snake blood has not had any effect on increasing internal strength."

Wu Yun thought in his heart, thinking that this snake is a bit useless now - it’s a pity to eat it!

It is not only troublesome to bring a large wooden box, but also eye-catching. But it would be a pity to just throw it away or kill it like this.

After hesitating for a while, he decided to take the strange snake with him and walk and see.

Fortunately, Liang Ziweng probably wanted to carry it with him at all times. There are two leather ropes on this large wooden box containing snakes, which can be carried behind him, which is also convenient.

At this time, the rising sun was rising and the sky was bright.

Wu Yun carried the wooden box and continued to walk towards the west...

During the Song Dynasty, although the foreign military was weak, the domestic private economy was relatively prosperous and the household registration system was tolerant. Therefore, there were many merchants and pedestrians, and there were close exchanges between the various places, so even the roads were more than other dynasties.

Wu Yun walked out of the official road again after walking out of half an hour and encountered some scattered pedestrians.

Scholars with long robes and scarves, civilians and farmers with coarse cloth and linen clothes, and merchants with brocade clothes and silk.

Some walk alone, some go with their families, and some go with their families.

Not far away, there is a family with a cart. There are seven people, two men and two women, with three children.

Wu Yun originally didn't have many specific goals, and he went west just to guess that Pei Chen's tomb might be around Chang'an. More importantly, he was traveling around the world and experiencing various situations, so he was not in a hurry. He walked slowly and listened casually to the conversations of pedestrians around him...

He knew that the family closest to him on the way was two brothers, who took his wife and children to go to Xuancheng from Changxing County to join the elders.

My brother Zhao Da has a son who is about ten years old.

In addition to an eight-year-old daughter, his younger brother Zhao Er also has a five- or six-year-old son.

At this time, the five or six-year-old child was staring at Wu Yun curiously, his eyes full of innocence and curiosity. He also pointed at the large wooden box behind him and said crisply.

"Bather, the big brother next to him is so strange. He doesn't look tired at all and doesn't sweat at all with a wooden box that is so big. You see, you're so tired that you're sweating."

Sometimes, children's observation is the most careful.

The weather is already a little hot this season, and most of the pedestrians on the official road are sweating profusely, while Wu Yun is wearing a blue silk gown without sweat, which is indeed magical.

Zhao Er's wife quickly stopped her child: "Cheng'er, it is impolite to point fingers at others behind her back."

oh……

The little boy nodded, then stopped pointing at Wu Yun, but shouted loudly to him: "That big brother with a big box on his back, why are you so powerful? You are not sweating even if you are strong. Can you teach my dad? He is tired of pulling a cart. He is usually very tired of making irons."

Zhao Er’s wife: “…”

She really didn't expect her child to have such a different understanding ability.

I told him not to point at others behind his back and say yes, but the result was good, so I asked directly!

She is not the kind of foolish woman who is completely uninformed, because Zhao Er and Zhao Da are not considered to be the lowest-level poor, but are craftsmen with carpenters and cast iron skills. In modern terms, they can still be considered as middle-class in the city.

So Zhao Er's wife also vaguely guessed that the beautiful young man carrying a box might be the so-called "knight-wall knight" - knowing martial arts, so she is neither tired nor sweaty.

They will never provoke such people. Don’t let the child say the wrong thing angers the other party, and things will be in trouble.

So it's not just her, but her husband Zhao Er also quickly said to Wu Yun who had already looked at him: "This guy, my child is still young, please don't be as good as him."

Wu Yun thought that the little boy was very cute and filial, and he knew how to consider his parents at such a young age. He also had a great impression of him.

Then he smiled and nodded: "Don't worry, you have no scruples."
Chapter completed!