Author: Liufengxiao

Luo Qianxun asked someone to boil the fire spirit grass and then delivered the medicine to the room.

After returning to her room, she looked at the exquisite but deserted room. For some reason, she suddenly felt an inexplicable throbbing in her heart.

"Why are you so sentimental today?"

"Is something bad going to happen?"

Luo Qianxun murmured.

soon.

The medicine was boiled and sent to her room. She endured the discomfort, took the medicine, and then went to bed to rest. However, as time passed, her consciousness gradually became weaker, and a strong cold air spread in her body.

.

Ever since she was little, she has suffered from cold illnesses many times.

What's going on?

Haven't you already taken the medicine?

Why does it still happen?

Luo Qianxun was puzzled, but the cold blast broke out, and its power was far more powerful than ever before, making her limbs and bones seem to be frozen. She couldn't even call out, and could only slowly succumb to the cold.

Lost consciousness.

In the darkness, Luo Qianxun's consciousness wandered for an unknown amount of time.

Gradually.

She saw a white light and followed it.

The moment she came into contact with the light, she seemed to have caught something. The scene in front of her suddenly changed, and she actually appeared in an empty valley.

In the valley, there is a lake.

There was a man in white standing on the edge of the lake, and Luo Qianxun was holding the man's hand tightly. A burst of warmth was constantly being transmitted from the other person's hand, which made her feel colder than ever before.

.

"Girl, how long are you going to hold on to me?"

Ming Wuyan smiled slightly.

Luo Qianxun quickly let go and looked at the man in white in front of her, her face couldn't help but blush. She had never even stepped out of the house a few times in her age.

Not to mention such close contact with the opposite sex.

She looked around curiously and found that the scenery here was beautiful and the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant. She couldn't help but curiously asked: "Where is this place? Who are you?"

"This is the realm of the Martial God, and I am the Martial God."

"God of Martial Arts? God of Martial Arts? You are so loud. There are thousands of warriors in the Tianlong Realm, but I have never heard of anyone claiming to be a God of Martial Arts."

"Oh, it didn't happen before, but it does now."

"Aren't I at home? Why did I suddenly appear here?"

Luo Qianxun is not very enthusiastic about martial arts. She cares more about how she got here than martial arts. Didn't she suffer from a cold?

Could it be that she has been frozen to death?

This is not the realm of the God of War, but the underworld?

"Oh, I came to this world and saw that you were about to perish, so I became kind and planned to save you." Ming said with a smile.

"save?"

"Yes, I have a way to solve the cold disease in your body."

"What can be done?"

"I can teach you a martial arts technique. By practicing this technique, you will not only be able to eliminate cold illnesses, but you will also become a strong martial arts master respected by thousands of people in the future."

"Really?"

"I am the God of War. How could I lie to a yellow-haired girl like you?"

"Yellow-haired girl? You don't look much older than me. Why are you talking like a girl? Are you very old?"

She didn't let Ming Buyan teach her the skills right away.

Instead, he cared about what Qi Mingwuyan called her.

"I'm older than you, and the time I spend sleeping is longer than the time you live." Ming Wuyan smiled slightly.

He wasn't lying.

Some time ago I went into retreat for more than 20 years.

And Luo Qianxun is only seventeen years old this year.

"True or false."

"By the way, do you still want to learn the exercises? Your body can't bear the erosion of the cold air for too long." Ming said calmly.

"Learn!" Luo Qianxun nodded immediately. Regardless of whether it was true or false, she was going to die now anyway. Let's treat the dead horse as a living horse doctor.

Ming silently pointed a finger on her forehead.

The art of enlightenment is performed.

At the same time, the Xuanbing Divine Sword Technique was also introduced into the opponent's mind.

This is the most suitable method for Jiuyin martial arts.

With the help of the Enlightenment Technique, Luo Qianxun quickly understood the technique. At the same time, the cold energy in his body also circulated on its own and turned into true energy.

I don’t know how long it has been...

Luo Qianxun suddenly sat up from the bed.

A thick layer of ice had formed around her.

It can be seen how terrifying her cold attack was, but she survived. Not only that, she also felt that her body was full of energy, and she transcended the acquired and innate realms of martial arts in one fell swoop, and jumped into the master realm.

"Could everything that happened just now be a dream?"

"No, my true energy does exist, and the technique called Xuanbing Shenjian Jue is also running in my body. This is definitely not a dream."

"Is there really a god of war in the world?"

Luo Qianxun murmured.

…………

Inside the inn.

Ming Buyan slowly opened his eyes and chuckled, "Have you reached the master level immediately? Jiuyin martial arts is really extraordinary. I think it took me who knows how many years to advance to the master level, but she can do it in one step.

That’s it for martial arts.”

Such a genius can only be born in an era with abundant spiritual energy.

According to Ming Buyan's estimation, Daliang's aura is getting stronger and stronger now, and it is not far from the ancient times. It is only a matter of time before a genius of this level is born. At that time, Daliang will usher in a new golden age of martial arts.

Thinking of this, Ming Buyan felt a sense of urgency in his heart.

As an old guy, I can't let those juniors catch up with me.

Otherwise it would be too shameful.

"The third level of dream magic, dream mapping, is indeed extraordinary. This magical power will help me better spread the belief in the God of War."

Ming Buyan recalled some details of his encounter with Luo Qianxun, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly. He had now reached the third level of Dream Art practice.

You can project what happened in your dream into reality.

Therefore, he taught Luo Qianxun the Black Ice Divine Sword Technique in Luo Qianxun's dream. In reality, the other party was also practicing the Black Ice Divine Sword Technique.

After dealing with Luo Qianxun's case, he thought of the Lord of Black Cloud City.

There is definitely something weird about this person.

The other party really wanted to kill Luo Qianxun.

If he hadn't saved the other party with his dream technique in time, Luo Qianxun would be a frozen corpse now.

"You dare to kill my favorite agent of God, the Lord of Black Cloud City. Even if you are the father of the agent of God, you have to pay the price."

Ming Wuyan murmured.

His spiritual thoughts surged out, always paying attention to every move in the city lord's palace.

"I'd like to see what's hidden in this."

…………

Inside the Lord's Mansion of Black Cloud City.

The Lord of Heiyun City had just finished handling his official duties and glanced out the window, "At this time, Luo Qianxun's body should have been discovered."
To be continued...