The backyard is large and very clean under Zhao Zizhong's care.
After setting up the room, just as Nie Yuan was about to close the door, Rou'er followed him and said she wanted to take care of him to wash up.
Nie Yuan had to persuade her to go back and rest.
After finishing everything, Nie Yuan took out the broken tower and sat on the edge of the bed, looking up and down.
Apart from the fact that the casting material cannot be seen, there is nothing special about it.
"Xiao Xianxian, we can't make a mistake, can this piece of junk be a treasure?"
"Don't doubt my vision. I will let you know in a moment what it means to have me as your happiness." The secret technique of Meng Xian's jade hand appeared in Nie Yuan's mind with a flick of his jade hand. "Give me a moment and you can You know what kind of treasure is inside this little tower.”
Nie Yuanyan knew the secret skill, and he was overjoyed. What Meng Xian had taught him must be of high quality. He threw the broken little tower aside and ignored all the treasures. He only thought about the secret skill.
Fire Cloud Jue?
Nie Yuan wondered, he was not popular, so why should he learn this thing?
No matter what, learning is enough anyway, and it will be useful when it comes.
Nie Yuan sat cross-legged on the bedside, gathered momentum, and began to practice.
The secret technique of this recipe is not as powerful as Longxiang Fist, so it is not very simple to practice. It only took Nie Yuan half the time to practice Longxiang Fist to master it.
"Small……"
"Pick up the little tower."
Before Nie Yuan could say anything, Mengxian spoke first.
What a joke, she already knew Nie Yuan so well that she knew exactly what she was going to fart when she opened her mouth.
"oh."
Nie Yuan picked up the small tower and placed it in front of him.
Meng Xianyu waved her hand, and another mantra appeared in Nie Yuan's mind, whispering: "Execute this spell on the small tower."
"okay."
Needless to say, Nie Yuan was still a little excited. He wanted to see what kind of treasure this little tower, which was more tattered than a tattered one, was.
I saw Nie Yuan making secrets with his hands and muttering something in his mouth.
After a while, the entire body of the small tower glowed with red light. Immediately afterwards, the temperature in the room rose rapidly, making Nie Yuanre sweat profusely. It was even more uncomfortable than being in a stove.
Suddenly, a ball of red light rushed out from the small tower and floated in the air. At the same time, the temperature in the room suddenly rose several times, and Nie Yuan's robes were burned.
"What are you doing standing there in a daze? Conquer this true fire." Mengxian urged.
Only then did Nie Yuan understand why Mengxian wanted to teach him the Fire Cloud Technique. He had been waiting for it.
The techniques in his hands continued, and weak spiritual power enveloped the red light.
The Fire Cloud Technique passed down by Mengxian is an advanced one. Once it is used, the violent red light instantly calms down and is left at Nie Yuan's mercy.
Nie Yuan moved his hand again, imprinting his breath on the red flame.
"receive!"
With a soft drink, the flames instantly penetrated into Nie Yuan's dantian.
Looking inside his dantian, he saw flames lying quietly inside, and Nie Yuan couldn't help but feel secretly happy.
Flames are so precious, and only those noble alchemists and weapon refiners deserve to possess them. I didn't expect that he could conquer one so easily, and it was still a real fire.
Nie Yuan was in a good mood and looked at the dilapidated little tower with a delicate look.
"Baby, really a baby."
Nie Yuan looked at the flame in his palm, no matter how he looked at it, he liked it.
After a while, Nie Yuan put away the flames, threw the broken little tower aside, and began to practice the skills that Mengxian had taught him before.
You Zongbu
Just by looking at the name, you can tell that this is a secret technique about body skills.
He got whatever he wanted. He had body-training techniques and secret attack techniques. When he was thinking about which technique he could use to escape, Mengxian gave him one.
He is lucky to have Mengxian. This sentence is indeed true.
However, this Youzong Step could not be performed in this room, so Nie Yuan put on a black robe and covered himself tightly before quietly leaving the room.
Nie Yuan didn't want people to know that he could practice Taoism again, at least not until he found out who wanted to kill him.
The south of the city was originally the prosperous area of Muluo City. The streets were still lively at this point, and the bullshit stalls were still talking.
Nie Yuan wore a black robe and walked all the way to the north of the city. At this moment, only the suburbs in the north of the city were relatively quiet.
"Who is this person? He's wrapped up so tightly on a hot day. Isn't it hot?"
"I guess he's mentally ill."
"Stay away from him, be careful of infection."
Seeing Nie Yuan running away as a gangster, with everyone pointing fingers, he didn't care at all.
Muluo City is neither big nor small. When we reach the north of the city, the bustling city in the south of the city has also come to an end.
However, this does not affect Nie Yuan's practice of Youzong Steps at all.
Seeing that there was no one around, Nie Yuan started to move his Qi according to the formula.
Once the technique is in operation, I feel that my body is much lighter, and I feel like I am floating.
"So amazing!"
Nie Yuan exclaimed and ran forward two steps.
Everything was normal at the beginning, and his speed was unusually fast. Not to mention the Qi Condensation Realm, it was difficult to find anyone faster than him even in the Naling Realm.
But suddenly, my legs began to lose control, as if they had their own thoughts, playing with their bodies, scurrying here and there.
"Isn't this the original owner's number one?"
At this moment, Nie Yuan was feeling nervous. If he hit something at this speed, he would be knocked apart.
It really comes to whatever you want.
boom!
There was a loud bang.
Nie Yuan came into close contact with the wall and was shocked.
It's a good thing that no one lives in this house, otherwise there will definitely be rumors of cursing.
Fortunately, his legs were back under Nie Yuan's control.
"Xiao Xianxian, what's going on? I almost died." Nie Yuan looked bitter.
"What else can it be? I'm not good at practicing." Mengxian said calmly.
"That's it, it scared me."
Nie Yuan felt relieved now, thinking that the original owner had come back to take over.
After brushing off the dust from his body, Nie Yuan luckily started practicing again.
The scene just now happened again. Once again, my legs were out of control, and they were harder than before. Nothing I hit worked, and I couldn't stop at all.
"What happened? The wall collapsed?"
"Who the hell doesn't want to sleep in the middle of the night? The frame hits the wall of my house!"
"You must be sick, I just fell asleep."
"Who are you disturbing me?"
The legs seemed to be on purpose, specifically choosing rooms with people to hit them with, and hit them very hard. In some rooms, they not only hit once, but kept hitting the frame, knocking people out before they stopped.
Finally, Nie Yuan completed the You Zong step amidst the film's slanderous sounds.
But at this moment, he felt a little bad.
His hair style resembled that of a bird's nest, his face was bruised and bruised, and there were still unwiped nosebleeds, and the black robe on his body was in tatters.
"It's really hard to practice this technique." Nie Yuan cursed.
Mengxian, on the other hand, was lying leisurely on the fork of the peach tree, trimming her nails.
"It's so late, it's time to go back to bed."
