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Mu Yun visited the Tianshu Pavilion and spent 300 points of contribution to buy a second-grade medium-level magic technique. It is a fingering method.
Spiritual Vein Finger!
His left and right arms are now in his first life. Although his strength is restricted by his body, he is also extremely powerful.
This fingering method is just right for him.
Extremely suitable for forging hands hardness.
Moreover, Mu Yun spent more than 400 credit points to buy Bufan a pair of boxing gloves.
Mu Bufan was also very excited at this moment, clenched his fists tightly, swung his fists, and stirred his breath, which seemed extremely proud.
The four of them walked around and looked at the scene around them, quite happy.
Finally, when they found their way, the four of them prepared to go back.
"Lu Yuxue, I told you last time that you will join our alliance and make sure you can enjoy delicious food and drink spicy food. Behind the Fengyunhui are two famous people on the Tianling List of the Inner Sect!"
"Will you worry about not having a status in the sect when you follow us?"
"Shaodong, how many times have I told you?" Lu Yuxue's voice sounded and said dissatisfiedly: "I entered the Sword God Sect to learn, not to join any alliance or Fengyun Club, I am not interested!"
"Lu Yuxue, you still have toast or not to eat the punishment for the wine!"
The leader shouted: "The Fengyunhui is coming forward to the outer sect disciples, and there are hundreds of inner sect disciples. In the Sword God Sect, it is not a small alliance. You'd better think clearly!"
"Shaodong, I have considered it very clearly. I will not join your Fengyun Club!"
"You're looking for death!"
"This senior brother, if they don't want to join, why should they force them?"
At this moment, a faint voice sounded.
Mu Yun and the other four appeared at this moment.
Looking ahead, Mu Yun said, "Senior Brother Shaodong, right? Since she doesn't want to, don't force her, right? The forced melon is not sweet!"
"Where did the young boy come from? Is it your turn to point fingers?"
Shao Dong immediately shouted: "You want to die, I will fulfill you!"
"Dare to hurt my elder brother, I'm looking for death!"
Before Mu Yun could take action, Mu Bufan took a step forward at this moment.
The pair of fists he just got was to strengthen his strength. Now, combined with the strength of his own strength, combined, his physical strength has increased exponentially.
Although it is only the early stage of the True God, Mu Bufan's power is too many and too many levels beyond the early stage.
Bang……
Suddenly, with one punch, the two figures retreated.
Mu Bufan staggered and looked not very good, but Shao Dong was even pale and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Seeing this scene, Lu Yuxue was shocked.
He knew that Shao Dong was the leader among the disciples of the Fengyunhui Sect, and himself was the peak realm of the late stage of the True God. Mu Bufan was just the early stage of the True God.
When the two meet, it seems that there is no difference between the winner and the loser.
This is too scary!
It’s not that Lu Yuxue has not seen Mu Yun’s strength. Mu Yun challenged and killed his opponents more easily.
But Mu Bufan's surpassing the level is too exaggerated!
It is incredible that such changes can be made with just a force of brute force.
"Pooh……"
After spitting out a mouthful of phlegm, Shaodong looked at the people in front of him and said, "You guys, who are from, who can come from?"
A small real god almost caused him to suffer a great loss in the early stage. Shao Dong must have known that these people's origins are not simple.
"Sorry, none of our alliances are here, but this one is my friend. I saw that you forced my friend to do something she didn't want to do, so I took action!"
"Okay, okay, I remember you!"
Shao Dong snorted: "Lu Yuxue, if you give you shamelessness, you will regret it!"
Shao Dong snorted and turned around and left.
At this moment, Lu Yuxue looked at Mu Yun and the other two and took a breath.
"Thank you!"
Lu Yuxue nodded and thanked.
"You're welcome, after all, your grandfather and I have some friendship, so it's time to help you!"
"But this time, I'm afraid I'll get into big trouble!"
"Um?"
Lu Yuxue frowned and said, "The Fengyun Club is very influential among the disciples of the outer sect. The two presidents are the top 100 masters in the inner sect's Heavenly Spirit List, Feng Xingtian and Yun Ji."
"The person in charge of the outer sect is Mo Fan, who is in the realm of the Great Perfection of the True God, and you may enter the inner sect at any time!"
"There are thousands of disciples from the outer sect and hundreds of disciples from the inner sect. It is a great alliance!"
"I'm afraid there will be trouble in the future..."
When Mu Yun heard these words, he walked and said, "Tianling List? What is that? And the Manghui, what's going on? Do you care about the sect?"
"If the disciples of the outer sect want to enter the inner sect, they not only reach the realm of the earth god, but also must be in the top 300 places in the earth spirit list. The Heavenly Spirit List is the list of the inner sect disciples. On this, it is said that there is also a dragon sealing list!"
"There are all disciples who have titled their titles on the Dragon Ending List. They are few and have little competition, so the sect has opened this list to urge them to practice and compete with each other!"
"The Earth Spirit List, the Heaven Spirit List, the Dragon Seal List, and the Alliance..."
Mu Yun smiled bitterly and said, "It turns out that no matter where you go, you can't escape the shackles of these things.
Where there are people, there will be disputes over interests. Once there is disputes over interests, it will become normal to join forces.
As he walked through this life, the parties within the sects and colleges he encountered were no longer rare.
"The Fengyun Association is within the sect, not a major alliance. There are only four real alliances."
"The Emperor Alliance, the War Alliance, the Snow Alliance and the Shadow Alliance!"
"There are title-given disciples behind these four alliances, so in the sect, let alone disciples, even some outer sect elders and inner sect elders have to offer them."
"It seems that the water in the Sword God Sect is very deep!"
Mu Yun smiled faintly.
Xie Qing grinned and said, "I'm afraid of a ball? They have an alliance, so we can set up our own alliance, just call Yunmeng, be so domineering, or Qingmeng. At that time, people will fight together and we will kick it away!"
When everyone heard Xie Qing's words, they laughed.
This is better to say from Xie Qing.
Tell Lu Yuxue that if you have trouble, you will come to find them, and the few of them will return to their respective rooms.
Mu Yun returned to the room and began to practice.
The spiritual vein fingers are divided into nine styles, and the nine styles have slightly different powers of the primordial power, but the ultimate power of this fingering depends on how many fingers can be penetrated.
It is best to penetrate the ten fingers.
The seven-fingered one is considered excellent.
Five fingers are the same.
If Mu Yun doesn’t practice, he will have to concentrate his ten fingers. Since he practices, he will naturally gather his ten fingers.
After sitting down, Mu Yun began to think about it.
At sunset, Mu Yun stood up, went to the yard, took out a spear.
This spear is the Qiankun Dayang Spear. When he got it, he had never used it.
But after the last incident, Mu Yun could feel that some guns gradually evolved in his mind.
He had never learned those moves before, but they just appeared in his mind. They have been lingering all these days, so he simply started practicing.
Over time, it actually felt like several sets of gun techniques, but Mu Yun couldn't call the name.
"Interesting, your gun technique looks like when you were four or five years old!" Mu Fengchen praised when he saw this scene.
"Grandpa, are you hurting me or praising me again?"
"Of course I'm praising you!"
Mu Fengchen smiled and said, "You silly boy, do you know that if you talk about the first place in the divine world, no one dares to compete for the second place. You even created many unique gun moves. At that time, you were a master of gun skills. No, right, you should be the originator!"
"How many people dream of having your skills in gun art at the age of four or five, so they are happy."
Hearing this, Mu Yun smiled awkwardly.
Perhaps it is because he fused his right hand, more or less, with his own memory, and therefore fused with his current self.
To be continued...