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Tang Fengyue was shocked by Gong Jiuling's words, and said, "Senior, what do you mean ......?"

Gong Jiuling said coldly: "At the beginning, I divided a few ways with a stick and other soldiers and ran away. Unexpectedly, I met Xie Kun and Shangguan Jie on the way. These two people are highly skilled, and when they joined forces, I was injured by Evil Kun and fell into his corpse refining demonic qi. ”

Tang Fengyue's heart was difficult to calm down.

The Shangguan family is one of the five clans in the Central Plains, and Shangguan Jie, as the head of the Shangguan family, actually colluded with the evil kun.

Could it be that the Shangguan family has secretly colluded with the Corpse Refining Gate?

Gong Jiuling said again: "In fact, with the old man's skills, even if Xie Kun and Shangguan Jie join forces, the old man is sure to escape unharmed." But there was a third person watching me at the beginning, and that was how distracting I was. ”

The man was wearing a mask and holding a paintbrush, and even if the old man thought about it, he couldn't figure out his identity. ”

Hearing this, Tang Fengyue was shocked in her heart.

Because he suddenly remembered that at the beginning of the Star Picking Tower, Gongsun Futu once said that among the seven seal masters, one of them used a pen as a weapon.

Originally, it was nothing. The point is that the evil corpse general, as one of the weaker of the twelve corpse generals, can break the seal alone, which is really weird.

At the beginning, Gongsun Futu's words revealed a deep suspicion.

Suppose, if one of the seven great sealing masters, the writer betrays the hidden dragon and secretly releases the evil corpse. So compared with Gong Jiuling's words, it makes sense.

"Senior, have you ever fought with the writer?"

Tang Fengyue asked in a deep voice.

"Although the man didn't make a move, I could feel that his martial arts were simply unfathomable. ”

Gong Jiuling seemed to remember the scene of the nine deaths that day, and a touch of surprise appeared in his eyes.

Hearing this, Tang Fengyue was a little disappointed.

Because if the writer has made a move, then the identity of the writer can be determined according to the number of his moves and comparison with Gongsun Futu one by one.

Tang Fengyue still didn't give up, and asked, "Senior, is there anything special about the writer?"

Gong Jiuling glanced at him, thought for a while, and said, "That person's pen is very ordinary, nothing special. If you really want to talk about it, it's probably his left hand. When the old man and the evil kun were fighting, the man's left hand was always shaking unconsciously. ”

If it weren't for the fact that the old man was afraid of his sneak attack and secretly paid attention to him, I am afraid it would have been difficult to find out. ”

Tang Fengyue secretly wrote down this feature.

Gong Jiuling said: "The Corpse Refining Gate has ill intentions, and it began to lay out as early as fifty years ago...... At the beginning, their condition was to let the old man join the corpse refining gate. Hehe, now that the old man is still alive, sooner or later let them learn a lesson!"

Over the years, Gong Jiuling has been tortured by the demonic qi of refining corpses, and in order to prevent himself from killing people indiscriminately, he hid in the Extreme Fantasy Forest. And because of the suppression of demonic energy, the strength he showed was not as good as it was fifty years ago.

But Tang Fengyue knew that once the corpse refining demonic qi was eliminated, Gong Jiuling would definitely be exhausted.

And because he has been alone all these years, without the drag of ordinary things, I am afraid that his skills will grow faster in the dark.

The two chatted for a long time, until late at night, when they sat down and rested.

In the next few days, Gong Jiuling would go out every day to look for Gong Yuming.

Although he believed that the stranger's words would ensure that his granddaughter would be safe and sound, he would inevitably be a little worried.

Tang Fengyue cultivated on the giant rock in the lake.

After comprehending the Celestial Wind Technique, he began to summarize the martial arts he had previously practiced.

From the very beginning of the Soul Snatcher Leaf, the Fire Cloud Palm, to the Three Styles of the Long Spear, and then to the Eight Methods of Tairou, the Four Strange Spears......

The colorful lake fluctuated very violently, and countless bubbles boiled on the surface of the lake, making a popping sound.

Tang Fengyue's heart was unusually calm, and the spiritual platform was empty.

With the white dragon spear in hand, he began to repeat his previous martial arts according to his feelings.

Over and over again, the old moves were gradually discovered by him with new powers. It can be seen that he swings his gun very slowly, and his moves are even a little stereotypical.

But as long as you look closely, you will find that every time he shoots, he will bring out an addictive charm.

Time passed slowly, Tang Fengyue seemed to have forgotten everything, and a whole day of cultivation was a whole day.

When Gong Jiuling came back, he saw him practicing his gun, a strange look flashed in his eyes, and he stood quietly to the side without speaking.

"Xiaoyou is really not simple, your human and gun are in the realm of unity, and you are almost about to enter the stage of Dacheng. ”

When Tang Fengyue woke up from his cultivation state, Gong Jiuling said in amazement.

The unity of man and machine is divided into four realms: entry, small success, large completion and consummation.

Generally, when you practice to a small success, you can increase the power of the move by two to three percent, and the big one is about four or five percent.

The consummation realm is more special, and it depends on the current state of mind of the martial artist. When it is strong, it can exert several times more power, and when it is weak, it is even inferior to Xiaocheng.

Of course, generally people who can cultivate the unity of human and instrumental beings to the realm of perfection are extremely determined and will not have too many twists and turns.

Gong Jiuling is well-informed and knows that it is not easy to cultivate the integration of human and mechanical weapons to Xiaocheng. And if you want to cultivate to Dacheng, even if you are talented, you must be at least after the age of thirty.

Like Tang Fengyue, a teenager who is not even twenty years old, he is almost about to comprehend the realm of the unity of man and machine. It was the first time Gong Jiuling had seen it, no wonder he was so surprised.

"The seniors praised it falsely. Although the kid feels a little bit, if he wants to truly comprehend the Dacheng realm, I'm afraid that he won't be able to reach it in a few years. ”

Tang Fengyue smiled bitterly and shook her head.

Seeing that he looked very dissatisfied, the corners of Gong Jiuling's mouth twitched slightly, and he scolded with a smile: "You kid is too greedy." You must know that in the era of martial arts Daxing four hundred years ago, not many people could have your current achievements. ”

After thinking about it, he said: "The old man has lived for decades longer than you, and he may be able to guide you a little bit." ”

Gong Jiuling's cultivation is palming, so naturally no one says that the palm is one. However, his palm has reached an extremely high level, far beyond the unity of man and weapon.

At the moment, Gong Jiuling did not hide his selfishness, so he used the Gong family's peerless and peerless palms again.

I saw that on the boulder, the figures were vertical and horizontal, and the palms were stacked. Under Gong Jiuling's exertion, an invisible wind rolled up all around, and it continued to blow in all directions along the palm.

When Gong Jiuling stopped, the hundreds of big trees on both sides of the lake actually shed their bark at the same time.

"The seniors are so profound. ”

Tang Fengyue's heartstrings shook when she saw it.

Gong Jiuling's control of palm power has reached the pinnacle. Every palm swinged, never a little more power, never less than a point.

"Little friend, you can practice if you have nothing to do, or you can use it as a reference. ”

Gong Jiuling squinted his eyes, quite complacent.

In the following days, Gong Jiuling went to find Gong Yuming during the day, and came back at night to eliminate the demonic qi, and sometimes pointed out Tang Fengyue for one or two.

With such a martial arts senior, coupled with Tang Fengyue's own amazing understanding, his understanding of the realm of martial arts is simply a thousand miles away.

In the end, even Gong Jiuming was shocked by the speed of his progress.

On a boulder in the lake.

Tang Fengyue's footsteps were slightly wrong, and the spear stabbed faster and faster. In the end, almost the entire stone platform was shrouded in a cloud of white light, and the wind swept in and rushed in all directions.

When Tang Fengyue stopped, there were more than ten big trees in the distance, and there were quietly more gun-shaped holes.

"Okay! Tang Xiaoyou, your talent is really beyond the old man's expectations, in just three days, you have actually comprehended the realm of the unity of man and machine. ”

Gong Jiuling applauded loudly and looked at the white-clothed young man not far away in amazement.

Tang Fengyue was graceful and said with a smile: "Thanks to the guidance of the seniors." ”

Gong Jiuling laughed.

"Senior, you have been in the Extreme Fantasy Forest for decades, I wonder if you have ever seen a kind of grass that is as transparent as jade and can make people hallucinate?"

Tang Fengyue's cultivation rose sharply, and the martial arts realm broke through again, and he was overjoyed, and suddenly asked.

Gong Jiuling pondered for a moment and said solemnly: "Tang Xiaoyou, why are you asking this?"

Tang Fengyue said happily: "Could it be that the predecessors have really seen it?"

"Not bad. This grass is extremely bizarre, and grows in the Level 4 area. At the beginning, the old man also glanced at it from a distance, and he almost had a nervous breakdown, and he didn't dare to approach at all. ”

Gong Jiuling had a palpitating expression on his face.

Seeing this, Tang Fengyue was even more sure that what Gong Jiuling found was Huitiancao.

According to Zhu Zhongxuan, Huitiancao grows for thousands of years before it takes shape, and its medicinal power is extremely terrifying, and it itself has a hallucinogenic atmosphere. Spiritual power is not as strong as steel, even peerless masters will suffer.

At that moment, Tang Fengyue told the goal of this trip and Luo Huanhuan's situation.

"Tang Xiaoyou, do you have to go? You must know that even with the old man's skills, entering the fourth-level area is like walking on thin ice. ”

"Senior, you have to go down. ”

Gong Jiuling said: "It's okay, Tang Xiaoyou has a life-saving grace for the old man." This time, the old man will give up his life to accompany the gentleman. ”

Tang Fengyue wanted to refuse, but Gong Jiuling had a strong temper and said that he would not let him accompany him, so he would not tell Hui Tiancao's location.

Tang Fengyue was both helpless and grateful, so she had to thank her again and again.

Two figures flew long, unconsciously passing through the third-level area and entering the fourth-level area where the martial arts people were terrified.

As soon as she entered the fourth-level area, Tang Fengyue suddenly felt that the sky had darkened a lot.

Along the way, the two encountered many dangers.

It was only at this moment that Tang Fengyue deeply understood how naïve he was to think of going alone. If he hadn't been escorted by the super master Gong Jiuling, he would have died long ago.

After about half a day's work in the fourth-level area, the two of them came to a halfway mountainside.

"Tang Xiaoyou, do you see it?"

Gong Jiuling pointed to the rock wall in front of him, a crystal clear, as if carved from jadeite green grass.

When the wind blows, wisps of ripples spread out of the grass like ripples.

Gong Jiuling shouted, "Close your eyes." ”

Tang Fengyue didn't have time to close his eyes, and suddenly felt a fluctuation hit, like an invisible sharp cone, stabbing at his head.

Boom.

His brain ached slightly. But the next moment, the pain disappeared again. (To be continued.) )