After writing eloquently for a while, Nie Yuan stopped writing.
These are the exercises compiled by Mengxian based on each person's situation. They are unique in the world, and even the best exercises in this world cannot compare with them.
"Since you are Yuan'er's friend, I will give you some opportunities."
As he spoke, Nie Yuan used his magic power to deliver the skills to everyone, including dozens of talismans for each person.
The way he moves his hands and feet is full of force, showing a master's demeanor.
"Thank you for your kindness, senior."
Several young people knelt down in a row and kowtowed to Nie Yuan three times. Otherwise, they were juniors. Unlike the two old people, they couldn't hide the excitement in their hearts.
Nie Yuan still sat still, but he was complaining in his heart. He was pretending to be good, but in exchange for his life span, he might lose many years of life after this operation.
At this time, Zi Su was so shocked that she couldn't describe it. In just a moment, she wrote down six exercises, all of which were extremely mysterious and unheard of and unseen by her.
Zi Su is a little suspicious. When we compare, you look like Luo Shuyin's apprentice, while I look like a veritable bumpkin.
While everyone was excited, Nie Yuan spoke again: "Continue to collect flames. No matter the level, I will exchange them for my skills."
"Yes." Everyone bowed and replied.
"After collecting the flames, Yuan'er can inform me. I will keep this girl here. When Yuan'er comes back, I will hand it over to him. How to deal with it is up to him."
After Nie Yuan said something coldly, he placed Zisu on the stone table and activated the flying talisman to fly away.
Every move and every move shows a domineering air.
Everyone bowed and watched him leave.
"This girl is really cute."
He Qingyun stepped forward and reached out his hand to touch Zisu's head.
Zisu was so senior that the emperor had to call out his uncle when he saw him. How could He Qingyun touch his head and wave his pink fist to stop him.
But he was a little kid after all, and it was useless no matter how much he resisted. Seeing that his head was about to be touched, Zisu felt a pang in his heart.
Wow!
Yes, in order to stop He Qingyun from touching her head, Zisu burst into tears. This posture was not the kind that two pounds of sugar could not coax.
Needless to say, He Qingyun really stopped after crying, and even several other people who were eager to try gave up the idea of getting started.
This is the child Luo Shuyin left behind. His identity is mysterious, and they no longer dare to act rashly.
Creak!
The door to the backyard was opened, and Nie Yuan burst in panting.
At first sight, a group of people gathered around the stone table and looked at Zisu, while Zisu was sitting on the stone table crying at the top of his voice.
"What's going on? Where did this little kid come from?" Nie Yuan asked pretending to be confused.
This sentence attracted everyone's attention.
"Nie Yuan..."
Biyun whispered, and was about to step forward to hug Nie Yuan, but before she could take a step, Dongmen Chuixue was one step ahead of him.
"Old Nie, where have you been these past two days? I almost thought you were dead. I've prepared the money for the banquet."
Dongmen Chuixue swooped down on Nie Yuan, wiping his nose and tears away.
This operation stopped Biyun and Rouer, who were about to hug Nie Yuan, and silently closed their arms.
"Come on, I have mysophobia." Nie Yuan pulled Dongmen Chuixue off his body with a look of disgust, and continued to pretend to be confused and asked: "Where did this little baby come from?"
"This is what your master left for you before he left. It's up to you how to deal with it." He Qingyun put away the technique in his hand and said.
"Oh, hurry up and hurry up, it's still a step too late." Nie Yuan slapped his thigh, pretending to be angry, walked to the stone table, lifted up Zi Su, and put it on his shoulders.
Sure enough, Nie Yuan still had to look at it. When he mentioned it like this, Zisu stopped crying instantly.
"Speaking of which, how did you escape when you were chased by three demon cultivators of the Dongming Realm that day?" Lu Ningyuan asked.
"Do you even need to ask? Of course it was Master who passed by and rescued me. If he hadn't brought me along because he had something to do, we would have come back together today." Nie Yuan said with a serious look on his face.
"No wonder."
Everyone suddenly realized it and made up a series of pictures on their own.
"I'm exhausted from traveling these days. Let's go back to the house and take a nap." After that, he carried Zi Su and walked towards his house.
Seeing that Nie Yuan was fine, everyone returned to their rooms and began to practice the techniques taught to them by "Luo Shuyin", while Xiao Sixin returned to everything.
As soon as Nie Yuan returned to the house, he put the perilla into the fruit plate, took out the four flames he had just exchanged, and summoned his true fire.
Just like last time, as soon as the real fire appeared, it went straight towards the four flames.
The persimmon was pinched softly, and the real fire seemed to understand this principle. It came up and wrapped up the weakest spiritual fire, and swallowed it completely in less than ten breaths.
This scene once again shocked Zisu, who was sitting aside chewing the spirit fruit. Can the flames devour each other?
Although she had only been practicing Taoism for more than 20 years, she did not like the secret books in the palace, and she had never seen the saying that flames could devour each other.
After devouring the first flame, the aura of the real fire was significantly stronger. He shook his body and rushed towards the second spiritual fire.
In another moment, this time even shorter, the spiritual fire was swallowed up completely.
After devouring the second spiritual fire, the real fire turned its target to the two earth fires.
With one pounce, he wrapped the earth fire in his body, swallowing up the earth fire just like he had swallowed up the spiritual fire before.
Although the earth fire was much stronger than the spiritual fire, in front of Nie Yuan's real fire, he was still at the younger brother level and could be devoured without much effort.
After swallowing up the earth fire, the aura of the real fire instantly increased sharply, and the red light was even more dazzling, illuminating the entire room red.
The last earth fire also fell into the mouth of the real fire.
At this point, Nie Yuan ignored the real fire, took out his eyeballs, and began to condense his heavenly eyes.
His left eye has become clearer and clearer in the past few days. This is the rhythm of the Sky Eye that is about to be refined. He must hurry up and refine the Sky Eye before the family is unblocked.
At that time, I will have more strength to deal with the Great Elder. You must know that the Great Elder's cultivation level is at the ninth level of the spiritual light realm, which is not much different from his father, so it is a bit difficult to deal with him.
Although he has two prince-level monks here, he does not intend to let them take action. After all, this is a family matter and it is best for outsiders not to interfere.
This exercise lasted from day to night, still focusing on three tasks: Thick Earth Technique, Divine Thunder Technique, and Heavenly Eye Technique, all running at the same time. The pain is self-evident.
What is different from before is that after Nie Yuan's Tianpu operation today, there is no blood flowing out of the corners of his eyes. Moreover, his eyes are shining brightly, his eyes are clearer, and he can vaguely see different things.
The training of the Heavenly Eye is about to be completed, and the pain he has suffered in the past few days will not be in vain.
After finishing his work, Nie Yuan took out Zi Su's storage bag and started looking at it.
Seeing this, Zi Su's face instantly turned dark. This kid has so many tricks up his sleeve. He can actually open his own storage bag. With his urine, there will definitely be no treasure left after opening the storage bag, and he can take it all out in one hand. She went back to before liberation.
"Xianxian, can you open this storage bag?" Nie Yuan studied for a long time, and finally chose me to ask Mengxian for help.
"No." Mengxian decisively refused.
She had tens of thousands of ways to open a small storage bag, but she couldn't open it for Nie Yuan.
Before the storage bag was opened, Zisu would still give Nie Yuan some time to breathe, but if it was opened, Mengxian had no idea what would happen.
After all, the more beautiful a woman is, the more dangerous she is. If she is not released, it is completely responsible for Nie Yuan's life.
