Young Master Yun

The huge vindictive energy consumption of the misty illusion step has also become one of its constraints. Young Master Yun looked at the sheepskin scroll in his hand happily, and couldn't help jumping out of the bed to put on strange shapes according to the above. Dance up.

After two hours of careful consideration, Yun Hao began to try to use it. Although it couldn't reach the speed of almost instant disappearance like Jue Poqing, it also achieved a kind of ghostly unpredictability.

After reaching the third step, Yun Hao stood down and frowned and thought about it. It wasn't that he didn't want to practice anymore, but that his battle qi had been exhausted. I definitely never expected to reach such a point, this is simply... It should be called a waste of fighting spirit!

Smacking his mouth, Yun Hao stretched out his arms and drew a circle in front of him, forming a strange handprint with his hands, the surrounding air fluctuated waves visible to the naked eye, and streams of substantive aura gathered around him It penetrated into the limbs and bones.

With a hearty groan, his somewhat vacant body was filled with vitality in an instant. Since he stepped into the fifth-level swordsman, his application of the Medicine King's Code has reached a new level and height. If he wants to practice standing on the ground, he can Yes, but the efficiency is naturally lower than that absorbed by sitting on the bed.Even so, for a person at the level of a swordsman, replenishing his battle qi is only a blink of an eye.

Looking at the parchment in his hand, Yun Hao shook his head helplessly. It seems that his current ability can only practice the first three steps, so it is quite difficult to reach the highest level!

In Yunhao's hut, suddenly a white shadow flashed continuously, standing in the middle and making handprints non-stop. His practice of this set of footwork has reached a point of insanity!

Under such endless practice, the first three steps of this set of footwork were performed by Yun Hao to the fullest, from the jerky at the beginning to the proficiency later.

A breath of white air was slowly exhaled from his mouth. Under the moonlight, Yun Hao's white face seemed to be covered with a thin layer of silver gauze, but this face was too white.

This is the feeling of powerlessness caused by the continuous overdrawing of fighting qi. In time, he has the perverted fighting qi recovery ability of the King of Medicine Sacred Code, but a person's physical endurance is still limited after all. In order to practice the first three steps of this set of steps, the fighting qi in his body is constantly Being squandered, then filled up again, and then squandered again... After this mechanical repetition, he finally reached the maximum tolerance of his body's meridians.

He had a vague premonition that if he did it again, he might be in danger of exploding to death.

"Unexpectedly, this footwork is so exquisite that I almost want to practice it a few more times at the risk of exploding to death."

There was ecstasy in his bright black eyes, and Yun Hao's Tiantian lips murmured to himself a little fascinatedly, "When is it getting dark, time flies so fast!"

After complaining, Yun Hao opened the door and retrieved the meal from the outside. The meal was heated every half an hour, so it was still hot at this time, and he finished the meal happily.

The extreme exhaustion in his body and the sense of happiness of having enough to eat kept pounding Yunhao's nerves, and finally Young Master Yun couldn't stand it any longer and obediently lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

This night, he slept very soundly, and sometimes murmured a few vague words. After coming to this strange world, it was the first time he slept so soundly, as if only Let him down...

An unusual sore and itchy feeling spread from all the cells in Young Master Yun's body. This feeling made the sleeping Yun Hao feel uncomfortable. He sat up suddenly and was slightly startled when he saw the antique furniture and utensils in front of him. Turned around, and after a while, he slapped his head in frustration, and blamed himself: "Sleeping so hard! I didn't even know I was kidnapped in the middle of the night."

Turning his head, a burst of dazzling light made him squint his eyes, "Damn! It's already noon!"

Laihe's slightly hunched back is still busy in the courtyard. Although the flowers and plants in the courtyard are not withered instantly because of the aura of heaven and earth attracted by Yunhao, the daily watering and weeding are done by Laihe diligently alone. of.

Slowly circulated his fighting spirit, Yun Hao was startled again, as if he couldn't believe it, he stretched out his hand and pushed it flatly in the air, and immediately there was a layer of red and blue mixed light on his hand, "Why are you so confused? I have advanced to the realm of the sixth-level swordsman, and the situation in front of me seems to have touched the bottleneck of the seventh-level swordsman, this speed... is a bit too heaven-defying!"

Such a promotion speed made Yun Hao feel a little unbelievable. Yun Ling was also known as a martial arts genius. He had practiced for 13 years before he reached the level of a third-tier swordsman. After a month of practice, it has reached such a terrifying level.

"Hey! Although I don't believe it, I like it. The more surprises like this, the better!"

I remembered that a year later I would have a life-and-death duel with that crippled young master. Naturally, the higher the strength at this time, the better. It is even more disabled, even if you practice for a year, it is impossible to be your opponent!

But in his heart, he faintly felt that with the ability of the Ghost King Palace, there might be a way to restore this guy's strength, and even improve his strength. Lord, that's within the territory of the Luoyue Empire, and the Ghost King's Hall is one of the five major powers in the area. If that's the case, if they play tricks and don't admit that you won, they will keep you. That would be a disaster.

Therefore, Yunhao's goal within a year is to become a strong swordsman. Only when he reaches this level can he have sufficient means of self-protection. At that time, whether to advance or retreat is completely in his own hands. He doesn't want others to take the initiative right.

"For a strong swordsman, one year seems to be a bit difficult. It is impossible to achieve this kind of training in the mansion alone, lack of actual combat experience and tempering. Now let's talk about Xiaoyu after finalizing the matter with his father!"

Speaking of Xiao Yu, Yun Hao's mouth curled into a gentle smile. It seemed that he hadn't seen this gentle girl for a long time. He was so busy during this time that he couldn't take the chance to go on a tryst, let alone His own reputation is not good, and the people who have been implicated are ashamed.

Now, before I go out to hone myself, I still have to meet up!