However, because Wu Yun only has the first volume of the Nine Yang True Sutra, his Nine Yang Divine Art has just stepped into the threshold, not even a small success!

There is no secret to opening up the Dantian acupoints, and it is impossible to produce a unique "misty purple air", let alone the "super yang heat" after the great success.

Now the effect of the Nine Yang Divine Art seems to be not as good as his innate skills. After trying it, it is not yet possible to merge with the power of the Yan Yang for the time being...

He was quite helpless.

"According to the perception of the practice just now, the Nine Yang Divine Art should need to open up the acupoints of 39. The nine here is nine nine eighty-one, so there are 243 acupoints in total. The system will not be rewarded in three times before it can be collected? It's a bit of a dog."

However, after practicing the Nine Yang Divine Art, after completely opening up the eighty-one acupoints in the lower body, it still increased a little skill.

Especially the true qi produced by the Nine Yang Divine Art is very comfortable when it runs in the meridians, so Wu Yun circulated several times more.

"Huh? Wait!"

He seemed to have discovered something unusual.

I immediately sat cross-legged again, calming my mind and carefully sensing the changes in my body. I found that the meridians in the lower body seemed to have widened a little!

Although it may be very small, almost ignored, and extremely difficult to detect. However, Wu Yun's martial arts skills are already extremely high and has a very thorough understanding of himself, so he can sense changes in his meridians.

"The Nine Yang Divine Art can actually broaden my meridians? Doesn't this mean that as long as you have day after day, year after year, the upper limit of your skill can be improved? No, this seems not to be the effect of the Nine Yang Divine Art. Could it be..."

Wu Yun felt it carefully before he discovered the real reason.

It was this Nine Yang Divine Ability that could further improve the body's body's body's blood.

In fact, Wu Yun has always known that the massive amount of Wuchen alien snake blood was not completely digested when he swallowed it directly. Some of the energy remained in his body, and he just waited for time to digest it slowly.

However, I didn’t expect that this Nine Yang Divine Ability could accelerate the effect of the remaining snake blood!

You must know that neither the innate qigong nor the power of the flame yang have such effects.

"Hahaha! It seems that the "Nine Yang True Sutra" in the first volume is not completely useless. If I can collect all the complete "Nine Yang True Sutra", my skills will definitely have another qualitative leap."

Wu Yun was in a good mood.

In fact, he could also feel that his current skill has reached a bottleneck period - if it is explained by data quantification, it is to release the true qi, forming a two-foot-five-inch protective air wall!

If you want to improve further, you can only see if the system has any corresponding rewards, or you can spend time and work hard on yourself.

However, he didn't feel disappointed. His internal strength could not be improved quickly for the time being, so he would study martial arts moves. After all, internal strength and moves complement each other and are indispensable...

Wu Yun looked at the mysterious martial arts score in the system warehouse, and looked forward to the fact that he could get a magical power similar to "fire extension" after obtaining one!

Days pass by day.

After Wu Yun and others stayed on Taohua Island for half a year, one day.

An excited roar sounded from the back mountain!

Accompanied by Huang Yaoshi's laughter: "It's done, it's done. Finally it's done! Brother Wu, Brother Hong, come quickly."

He was originally a calm person, but he couldn't help himself at this time.

When Wu Yun and Hong Qigong, who were drinking in the bamboo pavilion, heard this, looked at each other, looked happy, and hurried towards the elixir room on the back mountain.

The old naughty boy was originally entangled with Guo Jing in a martial arts competition, while Huang Rong was bored playing with peach blossoms... When the three of them heard this voice, they rushed over.

Arrive at the Dan Room.

I saw Huang Yaoshi's hair disheveled, ragged clothes, and some black ash on his face. He looked very embarrassed, and he did not look like a handsome middle-aged man who used to be handsome.

Next to it, there was a huge copper alchemy furnace that was taller than a man - it had exploded, the lid of the alchemy furnace was twisted into twists and fell to the ground, and there was a big hole in the alchemy furnace.

Everyone was stunned.

Hong Qigong teased: "Huang Laoxie, you are even more like the leader of the Beggars' Sect than me."

"Seventh Duke!" Huang Rong said coquettishly, "Why do you say that to my father?"

Wu Yun said with concern: "Brother Huang, can't it be a furnace blower? Is the elixir done?"

Huang Yaoshi, who has always attached great importance to appearance, doesn't care about it at this time, and even Hong Qigong's jokes were heartfelt. He waved his hand: "It's a furnace that has been fried, but the elixir has also been done! In the past six months, I have tried countless times before I found that the elixir in these three prescriptions actually requires a furnace to be refined for the best results. Although the furnace was fried, it has succeeded in this furnace. You see."

As he said that, he spread out his right hand he had just held.

On the palm of your hand, there are more than ten round elixirs, exuding a faint fragrance. If you observe carefully, you will find that the colors are different, and they are different.

Huang Yaoshi pointed to the light green pill and said, "This pill can relieve all poisons. No matter any strange poison in the world, just take it and it will be relieved immediately."

So awesome?

Zhou Botong clapped his hands and laughed: "In this case, aren't you completely afraid of the old poison's secret tricks?"

The old poison in his mouth naturally refers to the Western poison Ouyang Feng. In addition to his supreme martial arts, his snake venom is also unpredictable...

Huang Yaoshi pointed to the lighter black pill next to him and said, "This pill can cure all diseases. No matter what kind of disease you have, as long as you still have a breath, take this pill and immediately cure the disease. And there are no side effects, even ordinary people can take it."

Everyone was shocked again and was amazed. The effect of this pill was really amazing!

Finally, Huang Yaoshi pointed to the darker black pill and said, "This pill has only succeeded two, which can improve people's skills and help break the bottleneck. However, it seems useless to people who are already extremely high in martial arts."

ah?

The old naughty boy, the "martial arts fanatic", was most disappointed and kept sighing: "How can this be done? Alas, isn't this bullying? Bullying people with high martial arts skills?"

Wu Yun smiled and said, "Brother Zhou, don't you claim to be a martial arts fanatic? Then you should be pious about martial arts. When you reach your level, it's better to practice martial arts little by little by little, and don't use external forces."

good!

Hong Qigong nodded, very satisfied with his eldest disciple's experience.

In fact, Wu Yun's system is not smart, otherwise he would have complained to death when he heard this - he was obviously a slut, so he would be embarrassed to say such things?

It's really like the slightest!
Chapter completed!