Chapter 369: Fusion Exercises

The scanning, parsing, deduction, and most importantly modeling functions of the Wisdom Gate, combined together, are a very cheating auxiliary artifact.

The seventh-level authority of the Wisdom Gate allowed Yang Pan to successfully possess them.

Opened the function of exercise fusion and even exercise creation!

This function can greatly save the time of Yang Pan to fuse these two fundamental Dafa, and greatly reduce the difficulty of fusing it.

After all, these two are the Great Dao Divine Skills of the Mixed Yuan Level, pointing directly to the realm of transcendence.

Yang Pan relies on his own strength, and if he wants to fuse it, how difficult it is, and the time spent is massive.

Even if Yang Pan only needed to fuse them to the Jindan level at this stage, it would take a lot of time.

Yang Pan didn't know if his remaining longevity was enough.

Fortunately, this time, the analysis and modeling functions were turned on by mistake, and the authority of the Wisdom Gate was successfully increased.

This allowed Yang Pan to see the dawn of success.

Yang Pan didn't bother to pay attention to what the god wanted to do, and the most important thing now was to fuse his two Dafa.

Therefore, Yang Pan used a new function, the exercise fusion room, in the false world, to create an independent space, where Yang Pan scanned the two exercises he needed to fuse.

First of all, parsing!

This kind of analysis is not to help Yang Pan analyze all in one step, it is useless to do so.

The practice of meditation is itself a subjective feeling. This cannot be done through objective analysis, the practice is not a science, it is idealistic, it is never immutable, and different people have different results from enlightenment.

Otherwise, if you cultivate the same kind of exercise, in the same realm, won't everyone's strength be the same?

Is this still cultivation? It's better to produce it directly in the factory.

Therefore, the analysis of the exercises is based on Yang Pan's level of understanding of the Dao.

Therefore, at this stage, the analysis function can only be parsed to the Yuanshen series at most.

That's enough, though.

After parsing, it's time for modeling.

This modeling is a very important feature, without which the subsequent deduction function would be a bit of a frustration.

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The so-called modeling, in fact, can be understood as providing a large framework and direction for the deduction of exercises.

To put it bluntly, it is to combine the advantages of the two and discard the disadvantages of the two.

Well, this shortcoming, these two exercises are not available, after all, they are exercises that directly refer to the mixed element, what does the mixed element represent?

Perfect!

Since it is perfect, it is that there are no shortcomings.

I have to say that Yang Pan's luck is very good.

Unexpectedly, he got two perfect exercises, and his heart was insufficient, and the snake swallowed the elephant.

Yang Pan is not satisfied with this now, he wants to integrate the two exercises and create his own method.

At this time, the existence of modeling is crucial.

If we say, the basis of the analysis is Yang Pan's level of understanding of Taoism.

The basis of the modeling is based on the depth of the database of the wisdom gate.

The final deduction is based on the framework and direction of modeling, and the calculation and evolution begin.

Needless to say, the depth of the database of the Wisdom Gate is very powerful.

It can be described as unfathomable, bottomless.

Therefore, the modeling function will be enabled at the seventh level.

The deduction of the two exercises has finally begun.

At this time, Yang Pan was not in a hurry to chase the Jindan realm.

The west courtyard of the county lord's mansion is specially for the guest of the county lord's mansion to live, and now, the only person who lives in it is Yang Pan.

It's really because Yan Qingcheng's vision is too high, it is impossible for ordinary people to become her guest secretary at all, and she is in charge of the Eagle Wolf Guard, and there are countless capable people under her command, so there is no need to accept guest secretary at all.

If it weren't for Yang Pan's appearance and Yang Pan's identity, I'm afraid that the west courtyard of the county lord's mansion would still be vacant now.

Yang Pan wasn't very famous before, but as soon as he moved in, he immediately became famous.

Because everyone knows that the county lord of Allure has a very high vision, and no one has ever been able to enter her eyes for many years. Become her Xixi guest secretary.

This person's skills are either extremely powerful, or he is a deceitful person.

As a result, there were countless people who came to challenge Yang Pan, and many of them were holding the goal of defeating Yang Pan, a guest secretary, so as to attract the attention of the county lord of Allure. Some want to replace it, some want to win the heart of Yan Chengcheng, and some want to beat Yan Chengcheng's face.

In short, each has its own purpose.

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It's a pity that Yang Pan has never been in battle, and he doesn't have that time to play with children at all.

Yang Pan was waiting for the results of the deduction, and for a while, there was nothing to do, so Yang Pan accidentally went out to hang out.

Do whatever you want, since you have the heart to play, Yang Pan will do it when he thinks of it, and he didn't change his clothes, and he walked out of the county lord's mansion wearing a blister.

Yandu Zhongjing, worthy of being at the feet of the Son of Heaven, is extremely prosperous.

Along the way, most of the pedestrians I saw had a satisfied smile.

This is a sign that the people live and work in peace and contentment.

However, it is not surprising that the early stage of every new dynasty is the stage of the development and growth of the dynasty, and the people can also be said to live and work in peace and contentment.

Yang Pan found a restaurant that looked good, called Zuixiang Building.

Xiao Er saw Yang Pan stepping into the door, and hurriedly trotted over to greet him: "Yo, please be inside the Daoist, how many of you are there?"

"Just me, pick a quieter location. Yang Pan said with a smile.

"Upstairs, please. Xiao Er looked at Yang Pan carefully and quietly, and asked with a smile unchanged.

The shopkeeper found that although this master was wearing a robe, the material was the foundation of the palace, the sleeves were sewn with gold thread, and there was a string of precious jade pendants hanging on his waist, which was definitely a big man.

As a junior in the capital, your vision must be accurate, otherwise if you offend someone, it will be a small life.

In this part of the capital, there are too many dignitaries and nobles, and some of them are particularly low-key.

Xiao Er led Yang Pan to the second floor, an empty table by the window.

"Bring me a jug of your best wine here, and a few good dishes. Yang Pan commanded lightly.

"Okay, guest officer, you wait, the wine and food will be here in a while. The shopkeeper greeted warmly.

Yang Pan looked condescendingly at the street, which was very lively.

Yang Pan left the county lord's mansion, but he didn't expect the news to spread almost quickly.

Countless people who wanted to challenge Yang Pan immediately received the news and rushed over.

Yang Pan wine is over thirty years, and the dish has five flavors.

Someone found the restaurant.

And five groups of people arrived at the same time.

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Chapter 370: Challenge

One is a strong man wearing a black power suit and more than two meters tall.

One is a middle-aged man with a sword on his back and wearing a samurai robe.

The other is a short five-year-old, short, fat guy.

The three men came alone.

The other two groups, one is headed by a merry noble son holding a folding fan, accompanied by five masters. The other group was led by another young man with a sword, accompanied by a dozen subordinates.

"Yo, isn't this Grandpa Li, what are you doing here?" the merry noble man with a folding fan greeted first.

"It turned out to be Black Floating Tu Jia Quanjin, Electric Light Sword He Yiming, Hot Wheels Horse Boss, fortunately. Little Master Li ignored the merry nobleman, and instead greeted the other three lone wanderers.

"It turned out to be the master disciple of the Micro Spirit Sword Saint, Li Shaoxia. Disrespectful, disrespectful. The three of them also saluted, this little grandfather Li is not only a disciple of the Weiling Sword Sect, but also the eldest son of Li Guogong in the imperial court, powerful and powerful.

"Hey, surnamed Li, are you ignoring my existence?" asked the young merry man, dissatisfied.

"Hua Xiaoliu, my brother advises you not to join in this fun, what are you doing here, do you bring your own master over to bully people?"

"Heh, this is at the foot of the Son of Heaven, I want to see what kind of ability this first guest recruited by Sister Yan is, is it three heads and six arms. Hua Zhihong said lightly dissatisfied.

"Little Marquis, don't act recklessly. Among the five masters brought, an ordinary middle-aged man reminded him.

"What are you afraid of, in public, can he still eat me?" Hua Zhihong said nonchalantly.

Compared with the little father-in-law of the Li family, this little marquis is really a pampered son-in-law since childhood.

Competing with others, being jealous, fighting, eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling, can be said to be proficient in everything.

A typical rich son, like an upstart.

He really has a bad reputation in the second-generation circle of the capital, and he is despised by the elite second-generation such as Grandpa Li.

Hua Zhihong is one of the few noble children who continue to entangle Yan Chengcheng today.

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This alone is enough to make him famous as a master in Beijing.

It's really too bold, a representative of the head iron.

You must know that the people who have admired and pursued Yan Chengcheng over the years can line up from the east gate of the capital to the west gate, and they have never been looked down upon by Yan Chengcheng.

Countless sons and daughters think they are unparalleled in charm and invincible. As a result, in Yan Chengcheng, there were many people who hit their heads and broke their blood, and because of this, they were half paralyzed, and there were many people who lay in bed for the rest of their lives.

Yan Tingcheng is the successor of King Zheng in the future, and his status is noble. There are no taboos, the dignitaries and nobles in the capital, no one she can't afford to offend.

Therefore, she did not take it lightly or heavily, and beat away more than ninety percent of suitors and admirers.

The rest are all head iron, or the color of the head with a lack of tendons.

Hua Zhihong is the representative, and it is the most distinctive representative, every time he entangles Yan Chengcheng. When he was annoyed, Yan Chengcheng would beat him up and let him lie in bed for several months.

The problem is that this guy really doesn't know how to describe it, and after the injury is healed, he immediately gets entangled again.

However, Yan Chengcheng thought about a previous kindness on the battlefield, and couldn't directly cripple Hua Zhihong, and after trying a few times, he had to let it go.

It's really annoying to be entangled, so I beat it up, and it's good to get a few months of quiet.

This guy is famous in the capital because of this, and he is not ashamed, but proud. It's also strange enough.

Little Grandpa Li didn't say anything more, anyway, he persuaded what should be persuaded, and it was none of his business if something happened.

The group went up to the second floor of Zuixiang Building and found Yang Pan who was eating and drinking.

So they came together.

With so many people coming at the same time, Yang Pan naturally noticed it, so he looked up strangely and asked, "How many people, do we know each other?"

"I don't know. He Yiming, who was under the electric light sword, came to ask the Taoist for advice. The middle-aged man with the sword on his back was the first to speak.

"Jia Quanjin in the Lower Black Floating Massacre is also here to ask the Taoist for advice. Jia Quanjin continued.

"It's down there, too. Boss Ma said.

Little Grandpa Li was entangled by Hua Zhihong and fell behind, when he wanted to step forward to introduce.

Suddenly, three thin rays of light were seen in the corner of his eye.

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Immediately, three muffled snorts sounded, and then looked closely.

Grandpa Li found that three chopsticks were inserted in the eyebrows of Jia Quanjin, He Yiming and Ma Laoda, and only a small half of one chopstick was exposed, and the rest was deeply inserted.

The three peerless masters only had time to snort before they lost their lives.

Father Li immediately swallowed the words that came to his mouth again.

Hua Zhihong was really about to step forward to speak, but was stopped by the master of the Hua family who found that something was wrong, and the voice reminded: "Young master, don't mess around, just look at the three people over there." ”

Although Hua Zhihong lacks a root in his head, it doesn't mean that he is really a fool.

Following the sound transmission and taking a closer look, I saw the same scene.

The three corpses died too quickly, and the blood circulation of the whole body instantly caused the blood to harden, and the corpses remained standing, and they would not fall down for a while.

"You, you actually killed them, you are simply ......" Hua Zhihong couldn't help but reprimand loudly.

"Yaxing, who disturbed me, interrupted my thoughts, or took the initiative to find trouble, don't they deserve to die?" Yang Pan asked fiercely, turning his head ferociously.

Among the several master bodyguards in Huafu, someone immediately stood up, grabbed Hua Zhihong, and pulled him behind him hard.

The others immediately pointed out their own fingers and pointed Hua Xiaohou Ye in the acupoint, and fixed him in place, including the dumb acupoint.

"This Taoist leader has misunderstood, we have found the wrong person. The people of Huafu immediately clasped their fists and saluted, turned around and carried Hua Zhihong downstairs.

"Stop!" Yang Pan said lightly.

The people of Huafu didn't dare to move a step, and cold sweat flowed from everyone's heads.

"Since you're leaving, take these three eyesores with you, and you'll have to eat. Yang Pan said in a calm tone.

"Yes, yes, yes, willing to serve, willing to serve. The group divided into three people, one with a corpse, and went downstairs.

I didn't dare to say anything cruel.

Hua Zhihong's facial expression also stopped, he was not stupid, although he didn't believe that the other party really dared to kill him, but what if?

A few drops of sweat also oozed from Grandpa Li's forehead unconsciously, and he bowed and said: "The Taoist is a god, and if he is offended, he will leave now." ”