Ye Yun looked at the next martial arts book without hope.

"The Explosion Method quickly reverses the true qi in the body, detonates the blood and causes severe damage to the enemy before death, and has a certain chance to die with the enemy. The fit is three points"

"The Blood Escape Art is in line with the degree of two."

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After reading ten martial arts in a row, they either died when they were used or they were one or two points. Some felt that they were even more pitiful than the Sunflower Art, as if the elders of the sect would not give up until they were cheated and their disciples were killed. Ye Yun was speechless.

In the end, there were three martial arts left. Ye Yun read the next one casually. He didn't know if he didn't read it. He was shocked when he saw it, so shocked that Ye Yun's mouth was so wide that he could stuff his fist.

"The Kongming Art, after practicing, can make people enter a state of no distractions and clear mind, and last for five minutes. After five minutes, the mental weakness will last for two hours, which will match the fifteenth minute."

After two minutes, Ye Yun realized that he felt that the whole world was joking with him today. He surprised and frightened him one after another. If the warrior had not had a better heart, he might have suffered a cardiac arrest and died of death.

Looking at this martial arts called Kongming Jue, Ye Yun really couldn't figure out why there was such a high degree of fit. Compared with the previous martial arts, the side effects of this Kongming Jue are indeed much smaller, but the effect seems a bit useless.

After thinking for a while, Ye Yun didn't think about it. Since the degree of fit given by his special abilities is so high, based on the principle that meeting is fate. Ye Yun used his identity token to open the mechanism, took the copy of martial arts, and walked down to the first floor of the Kung Fu Pavilion.

Ye Yun took the three martial arts books he had chosen and came to the elder and handed them to the elder, "Elder, this is the martial arts chosen by the disciples. Please register."

After taking the martial arts handed over by Ye Yun, the elder looked at it, turned his head and looked up and down.

"Tsk tsk, kid, what do you think of me? Forget about the Nine Yin Cold Claws. What do you mean by choosing Bing Xuan Jin and Kong Ming Jue? One is difficult to practice and the other is completely useless. But I saw that there are too few martial arts in the secret area, so I don't know where to use it to make up the numbers. You really know how to choose." The elder said to Ye Yun in a joking tone.

The elder's words made Ye Yun very embarrassed. He held it in for a long time before he spitting out a few words and said, "Disciple can take it all based on his feelings."

Looking at Ye Yun's awkward look, the elder laughed and said, "It seems that you are not lucky today and feel that you have failed. Let's do this, I will be the mastermind. Nine Yin Cold Claws and Kongming Jue can't be replaced. You can take Bing Xuan Jin and exchange it for another one."

When asked, Ye Yun said something a little bit, "Do you tell the elder that I can see the degree of fit of martial arts? Bing Xuanjin is very fit of me. I am confident that I can practice successfully." Ye Yun thought about it in his heart and thought, and finally said to the elder, "I won't change my disciples anymore, I want to give it a try."

"You have figured it out. After passing this village, there will be no such store." The elder reminded.

"Think it clearly." After saying that, Ye Yun remembered the Sunflower Art, and always felt that he was so nervous that he didn't ask. So he asked the elder carefully: "Elder, I saw a copy called Sunflower Art upstairs before,,,"

Before Ye Yun could finish his words, the elder interrupted Ye Yun and said, "I know what you are going to say. Basically, the inner disciples who come here for the first time will ask. Well, I'll just tell you."

"When it comes to this Sunflower Art, its origin was created by a father-in-law in the Great Chu Palace. I don't know what happened, a man stole it from the palace a hundred years ago. Later, this man met an enemy and killed all his family. He himself was seriously injured and ran away. In order to avenge, he made up his mind to castrate himself and practiced the Sunflower Art. What's ridiculous is that he failed to practice it after castrating himself. As a result, he died of anger and blood. Before he died, he wrote the sentence you saw in martial arts. If you want to practice this skill, you must castrate yourself first, even if you castrate yourself, it may not be successful." The elder sighed and told this story.

After listening to this story, Ye Yun became even more confused. He quickly asked the elder, but before he could speak, the elder said: "Do you want to ask, since you can't practice, why should you put it in the martial arts pavilion??"

Upon hearing this, Ye Yun nodded.

"That's because not long after, five warriors from the True Yuan realm sneaked into the palace and prepared to assassinate Emperor Chu. As a result, a father-in-law who practiced the Sunflower Art fought against five, killing all five people. After that battle, the Sunflower Art, which was only a mid-level martial arts, was famous in the world, and countless people were crazy about it. Later, a disciple of my Ziji Sect got the stolen Sunflower Art and the records of the life of that person. Then he handed it over to the sect. After studying it, the elders of the sect felt that they were tasteless and reluctant to leave. So they placed it on the second floor of the Kung Fu Pavilion. The whole thing was like this. You should say everything you should say, you can leave." After the elder finished telling the whole story, he gave the order to expel Ye Yun.

Ye Yun took back three martial arts books, bowed to the elders, and quickly left the martial arts pavilion and walked towards his residence.

At night, the stars in the sky were shining brightly. Ye Yun sat cross-legged in the training room, reading Bing Xuanjin carefully, and remembering all the above training methods in his heart.

After a while, Ye Yun was ready and began to practice Bing Xuan Jin for the first time. He closed his eyes and began to activate his true energy according to Bing Xuan Jin's method.

Slowly, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth around him gathered towards Ye Yun. From the acupoints above his head, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth that entered his body gradually turned into a true qi of Ice Xuanjin under the operation of Ice Xuanjin. When this true qi appeared, Ye Yun felt cold all over and almost interrupted his cultivation. As the true qi increased, his body became colder, and his body continued to become colder. Ye Yun forced himself to continue practicing. Finally, he forced himself to control the true qi, and formed a cyclone in the dantian where the true qi gathered. As the cyclone gradually stabilized, the coldness of Ye Yun's body gradually faded away.

After a long time, the first Bing Xuanjin practice ended. Ye Yun opened his eyes and slowly vomited turbid air from his mouth, but a look of fear flashed through Ye Yun's eyes.

The cultivation process just now can be said to be extremely dangerous. If Ye Yun had not successfully condensed into a cyclone at the last moment, he would have turned into a piece of ice. Ye Yun finally understood why this Ice Xuanjin is so difficult to practice, because this Ice Xuanjin true energy is too extreme. As the Ice Xuanjin true energy becomes more and more, the body will become colder and colder. If you cannot practice the Ice Xuanjin true energy in time and form a cyclone in the dantian, the whole person will turn into a human-shaped ice cube over time. Therefore, the sect will mark the slogans that are extremely difficult to practice and carefully choose.

In other words, Ye Yun and Bing Xuanjin are too compatible, so he can only practice Bing Xuanjin to the beginning of the first time. If it were someone else, if he failed to practice within three days, he would dissipate the true energy of Bing Xuanjin and practice other techniques again.

At this time, a thought suddenly popped up in Ye Yun’s mind: If he absorbed the cold air by the cold spring, would he quickly improve his cultivation? With the true energy of Bing Xuanjin, Ye Yun is no longer so afraid of the cold air.

However, this idea must be verified tomorrow. Today, his meridians have reached the limit of their tolerance and must be maintained with the true temperature for a night.
Chapter completed!