Become a disciple of Huashan, but the Sword Sect

Chapter 164 The Magical Art of Wedding Clothes

The next day, in the morning,

Yan Nantian took a nap and regained some energy.

After getting up, he saw Yan Bugui doing exercises and regulating his breathing on the chair next to him. Yan Nantian paused and looked at him carefully.

Yan Bugui seemed to feel something and woke up from his trance. After a night, his complexion returned to normal.

Yan Bugui cupped his hands and said, "Master Yan, I have admired your name for a long time."

Yan Nantian said slowly: "You look very much like a person." His speech was much cleaner than yesterday, but his voice was still hoarse.

"Who?" Yan Bugui was stunned.

"My foster brother, Jiang Feng."

"Tu Jiaojiao said the same thing before, but I thought she was flattering me. Are Jiang Feng and I really similar?"

"It's rare for this witch to tell the truth. You two don't look alike, but there are too few people with both talent and beauty like you in the world, so people can't help but think of you two together."

"Ha! I don't believe Tu Jiaojiao's words, but since Master Yan said so, please allow me to be proud."

"You do have something to be proud of." Wan Chunliu came out with two bowls of medicine: "One bowl per person, to replenish vitality."

"Thank you." Yan Bugui picked up the medicine bowl and drank it all in one gulp: "Oh, that's good enough!"

His face was bitter and his mouth was even bitterer.

Wan Chunliu joked: "You have also studied medicine, but don't you understand that good medicine tastes bitter?"

"Of course I understand." Yan Bugui felt a heat rising in his belly, and his body felt as comfortable as soaking in a hot spring.

To have such an obvious effect, it is undoubtedly due to the use of extremely precious medicinal materials.

Yan Bugui thought to himself: "Well, Lao Wan is a good friend. He is really willing to give us something good if he has it!" '

Yan Nantian drank the medicine without frowning.

After being in a coma for more than ten years and narrowly surviving, it was a very happy thing for him to be able to feel the bitter taste again.

"Ten Thousand Divine Doctors." Yan Nantian hesitated for a moment and asked, "How is my child?"

Wan Chunliu said: "Don't worry, Xiao Yu'er is fine."

"Xiaoyu'er?"

“Du Sha and the other five adopted the child back then, and his name means the fish that slipped through the net.

They want to train Xiaoyu'er to be the most evil person in the world.

Unexpectedly, this child grew up in a den of evil people and his conscience was not broken. "

"That's good. I'm finally worthy of my adopted brother."

"What are your plans next, Master Yan?"

"Recover your martial arts and find that beast Jiang Qin to avenge my adopted brother."

"Your martial arts are all ruined. I'm afraid it won't be easy to get them back."

"It doesn't matter, if there is one, there are two." Although Yan Nantian's words were short, they were full of confidence.

"Doctor Wan Shen is overly worried." Yan Bugui said, "Master Yan's martial arts will recover soon."

"Why?" Wan Chunliu was puzzled.

Yan Bugui said: "Because he is practicing the Wedding Clothes Divine Skill. This kind of martial arts requires that you waste your skills and practice them again before you can truly master them."

Yan Nantian's eyes lit up: "What do you mean by this?"

"Don't you know, Master Yan?" Yan Bugui said: "If you want to use it to its advantage, you must first defeat its edge. This is the most authentic way to practice the Wedding Dress Magic Skill.

The true meaning of the word "wedding dress" is not to make wedding clothes for others, but to refer to the day when a woman takes off her old clothes and puts on new ones to start a new life. "

"That's it." Yan Nantian suddenly realized that he had not had time to think about this matter until he woke up.

Unexpectedly, the five evil men ruined his martial arts, but instead helped him overcome difficulties that he had been unable to penetrate until now.

Wan Chunliu suddenly had a flash of inspiration and said to Yan Bugui: "You said yesterday that you wanted to ask for help from the hero Yan. Could it be that you were referring to the magical power of wedding clothes?"

Yan Bugui nodded: "It's true. That's it."

Yan Nantian frowned and said: "It is very difficult to practice the magic skill of wedding clothes, and you have to endure the pain of the fire almost every minute.

When the Qi circulates, it feels like acupuncture in the meridians.

You can wipe out the Valley of Evil and prove that your martial arts skills are no longer inferior to mine, so why bother? "

Yan Bugui said sternly: "I'm not as good as you were back then, which means that when you master the magic skill of wedding clothes, I won't be able to defeat you. Then I have to learn it even more." "Okay, I'll teach you." Yan Nantian Seeing Yan Bugui's resolute attitude, and recalling the weak appearance of the other party when he woke up yesterday, which was obviously caused by the serious injury caused by trying to save him, he really couldn't find a reason to refuse.

"Thank you for your support." Yan Bugui was overjoyed.

Yan Nantian shook his head: "While I am energetic now, I will teach you the first level of mental skills. Remember it..."

A few days passed, and with the help of Wan Chunliu's medicine, his energy became stronger and stronger, and he soon passed all the magic skills of wedding clothes to Yan Bugui.

That night.

Yan Bugui sat alone in the room prepared for him by Wan Chunliu, preparing to start practicing the Little Immortality Technique that incorporated the magical power of wedding clothes.

The true energy moved along a completely new route. At the moment of completing the first week, the originally neutral and peaceful true energy suddenly exploded like ignited gunpowder, burning fiercely in the meridians.

"I'm going!" Yan Bugui's closed eyes suddenly opened, and he was amazed when he felt the overbearing and fierce Qi in his body.

The magic power of wedding clothes is indeed well-deserved! No wonder Yan Nantian, who was only at the sixth or seventh level of cultivation, was able to sweep through the Valley of Evil.

In the blink of an eye, a month passed.

Yan Bugui's power has returned to its original state.

Relying on his original profound inner strength cultivation as a foundation and the detailed annotations given in the inner scene, he made great progress all the way, and his true energy was so fierce that it was comparable to the sixth level of the Wedding Clothes Divine Art.

Coupled with the careful guidance of Yan Nantian, an experienced person, Yan Bugui already knew the characteristics of this true energy very well.

The feeling of burning fire and acupuncture on the meridians that Yan Nantian mentioned has gradually begun to appear, but it is still within his acceptance range.

It's like having a grain of sand in your shoe. You can clearly feel its presence. It's awkward, but it doesn't hinder your walking.

The reason is that the Hunyuan Vajra Body he cultivated made his meridians far more tenacious and strong than ordinary people.

Yan Bugui was surprised and happy.

In this case, he might be able to directly control the domineering energy derived from the Wedding Clothes Magic Skill without having to waste it and rebuild it.

He had already planned that if he had to practice it again, he would hide directly back in Huashan Mountain and come out after he had completely mastered it.

"Brother, your qualifications are so high that they are unprecedented!" Yan Nantian didn't know what he was doing. Seeing Yan Bugui's rapid progress, he couldn't help but admire him greatly.

Because he himself had to practice the magical art of wedding clothes from scratch, even if he was familiar with the road, his progress would not be as fast as Yan Bugui's.

Yan Bugui smiled and said, "It's all thanks to your generous support."

"It's time to eat." Wan Chunliu's voice came from the outer room.

The two walked out together.

Wan Chunliu suddenly sighed and his eyes fell on Yan Bugui: "You should have spared your life so that someone would cook for us."

Tianchixing is a master of the Beggar Clan. He once used his exquisite cooking skills to poison the seven elders of the Beggar Clan to death within half an hour.

"Indeed, his cooking skills are beyond words." Yan Bugui recalled the meal he had at the 'Heqi Shengcai' pub on the first night, and the alluring aroma is still fresh in his memory.

"It's a pity that I can't eat it anymore." Wan Chunliu's face was full of regret.

His hands are used to diagnose people's pulses, prescribe prescriptions, and make medicines. Now, who can bear to cook and cook for these two people named Yan every day?

Yan Bugui said: "So I decided to leave."

Wan Chunliu was startled: "Where to go?"

Yan Bugui said: "Go to Mount Emei for a walk. There are treasures there."

"Brother, can I ask you a favor?" Yan Nantian suddenly said.

Yan Bugui asked: "Do you want me to help you take care of Xiao Yu'er?"

Yan Nantian nodded: "Yes, he is still too young after all."

"Xiao Yu'er is very smart and clever." Wan Chunliu laughed dumbly: "Except Yin Laojiu, among the five evil villains, he has learned the skills of the other four. It's good that he doesn't bully others."

Yan Nantian frowned: "When I heard you talk about his character during this period, I was afraid that he would be misled by his cleverness.

He must feel that he is so great that even the villains in the Valley of the Wicked can't do anything to him, and he can't stand other people.

In the world of martial arts, people who are conceited often do not end well. "

"No problem." Yan Bugui said, "If I can meet him."

(End of this chapter)