The strongest fifth lady

Chapter 251 Elementary Mysterious Technique of the Metal Element, Golden Steel Technique
Mo Chi said that Mo Xianya originally wanted to give birth to a little princess, but it's a pity that she finally gave birth to a little prince.

At that time Jun Buli was extremely delicate and beautiful, no female doll could compare to him, so she always raised him as a girl.

Therefore, before Jun Buli was five years old, he always dressed as a girl.

Hmph, Feng Yewu doesn't believe that he doesn't mind being told about the embarrassing things about his childhood.

Seeing her malicious smile, Jun Buli couldn't help frowning and smiling wryly, fastened his belt, and said dotingly: "You want to drive me away, why bother to provoke me with your childhood embarrassment, I'll go!" That's right."

Jun Buli didn't stay at Feng Yewu's place, it seemed that she really lost face because of what she said.

Back in the small courtyard where he lived, as soon as Jun Buli sat down, Qinglong couldn't help but said worriedly: "Master, according to Miss Fifth's way of investigation, sooner or later you will find out what happened back then, then your identity..."

"so what?"

Jun Buli took a sip of tea, and said carelessly: "Even if she finds out that this king is no longer me, how can it be so easy to know my true identity?"

"That's what you say, but what if she really finds out?"

"What's the matter? Originally, the king didn't intend to continue to hide it, and wanted to tell her personally, but since she likes to investigate, let her do it. How interesting is that?"

Qinglong rolled his eyes speechlessly, his master just thought too simple.

If that day really came, Fifth Miss would definitely be so angry that he would pick off his father's skin. He really didn't think it was interesting. His father might have a tendency to abuse himself, right?
The next day, Feng Yewu went directly to the teaching building after having breakfast in the dining hall.

College B does not have a dedicated teacher in charge of teaching profound skills, all students will go to the "Illusionary Realm" to learn by themselves, and today is the turn of the Phantom Spirit class to enter the Illusory Realm.

The Realm of Illusion is not like the Spirit Tempering Pagoda, where all the advanced and ultimate profound skills have to go through many tests.

But in the Illusory Realm, there are only primary and intermediate profound skills here, and there is only one requirement: that is, once a profound skill is selected, it cannot be changed again, unless it has been fully practiced!

Feng Yewu actually didn't plan to enter the Illusory Realm, after all, there are many intermediate profound skills in the Jade Blood Ring, but thinking about it, she has not yet learned a gold-type profound skill, so she decided to try her luck in the Illusory Realm.

Feng Yewu was just about to enter the phantom spirit class, but found that there were a few people who shouldn't be following behind her, she couldn't help frowning, "You are not in our class, why are you here?"

Jun Buli and Piao Liuyun are both from the Illusion Sect class, and they should have entered the Illusion Realm yesterday, and their strength background should not lack the profound skills in the Illusion Realm.

As for Yunli and Yun Ruoxi, these two are clearly from the branch of spirit beast masters, why are they here to join in the fun?
Jun Buli put on an innocent face, "This king is here to learn profound skills."

Piao Liuyun smiled lightly, and said in an ethereal voice, "Come and cultivate a relationship with your future wife."

Hearing this, Feng Yewu wanted to roll her eyes, because Piao Liuyun is really a bully as always.

She didn't bother to pay attention, but Yun Ruoxi was not happy, "This is my third sister-in-law."

After finishing speaking, the little girl hugged Feng Yewu's arm, and said coquettishly: "Sister-in-law, we miss you very much, you don't know, third brother has been unable to eat all day for the past two days, can't sleep at night, mouth I keep thinking about you."

"Ruoxi..." Yun Lijun's face flushed "shua", and he quickly said angrily.

Yun Ruoxi blinked her eyes slyly, "Third brother is shy. Look, he is always like this, and he doesn't say anything if he likes it."

Feng Yewu had long been used to these people, and sighed secretly.

"Your Highness, they are worried that the ghost mountain will happen again, so they are vying to be the flower protectors!"

Blood Charm teased in a low voice.

Feng Yewu gave a silent "um", but their worries were unnecessary. Even if the students in the Phantom Class wanted to trouble her again, they had to measure their own weight.

Besides, the branch principals are going to enter the fantasy realm together, what can they do?
At this moment, there was a sudden coughing sound behind them, and Yang Xunming's voice came, "Everyone, can you get in?"

Feng Yewu hurried into the classroom.

Of course, the few overly good-looking followers behind her also followed the door.

There was no sound in the classroom, and everyone looked at them with surprise and envy in their eyes.

Yang Xunming walked into the classroom, sighing weakly.

These brats can't compare him to this little old man. With so many beautiful people together, they don't care about his feelings and the feelings of these students.

Look at these people, the most beautiful woman in Fengqi, the domineering and charming Li Wang, the white-clothed snow-clad Piao Sanshao, who is full of fairy spirit, and the gentle and elegant Yunsan Shao, plus The ghostly little girl is too conspicuous to squeeze in the doorway.

However, their phantom class has never had so many beautiful people all at once, it's really eye-catching.

Shaking his head, Yang Xunming said with a serious face: "Next, as a teacher, I will open the Illusory Realm. You should hurry up and practice."

"Yes, the branch dean." Everyone agreed in unison. After all, no one dared to say "no" to the extra unexpected guests.

Yang Xunming made seals with his hands, and then he saw one of the walls of the classroom suddenly transform into a space entrance, but the space was so foggy that he couldn't see clearly.

A look of surprise flashed in Feng Yewu's eyes, is this the realm of illusion?

The Illusory Realm is a secondary space, which is completely different from the void that can be opened at the Phantom Spirit level. It can only be opened at the Phantom Venerable level and above, and it must be done with the help of a special phantom weapon!
Following everyone into the realm of illusion, Feng Yewu could clearly feel the aura around her, but it was nothing compared to the Gate of Tempering.

Yang Xunming was the last one to enter the Illusory Realm, and then closed the Realm Gate and led everyone inside.

Soon, Feng Yewu saw several rows of bookshelves hanging in mid-air, and beside each bookshelf were big characters shining with golden light to indicate their attributes.

Feng Yewu glanced at them one by one, and couldn't help admiring in her heart.

Academy B is indeed extraordinary. Not only are there five series of profound skills here, but there are also rare attributes. Although the number of profound skills is relatively small, this is surprising enough.

"There are cloths and enchantments on the profound skills, everyone should be careful."

As soon as Yang Xun's famous words fell, Feng Yewu went straight to the bookshelf of the gold-type profound skills, easily breaking the barrier.

Seeing that she was about to take the gold-type profound skills, Jun Busheng pouted, "Gold-type ones? Are you good? Let me tell you, if you choose this book, you must practice it before you can continue to practice other profound skills. "

Feng Yewu raised her eyebrows, Jun Busheng's words sounded like she was mocking her at first glance, but after careful reflection, it seemed that there was a hint of reminder and worry.

In the ghost mountain range before, when Jun Buli let everyone enter the teleportation formation, he seemed to be the only one who spoke for her.

This is strange, this guy has always disliked her before, why did he suddenly change his mind.

Maybe it was because she was so scared, Jun Busheng's expression froze, and then he walked aside resentfully.

Thinking of the erotic dream he had in the past few days, his face instantly flushed red, he stole a glance at Feng Yewu, and simply hid away.

Jun Buli looked at all this with raised eyebrows, a slight chill appeared on his thin lips.

"What do you think?" Piao Liuyun asked with a slightly cold face.

Jun Buli snorted with a smile, "I've already set my mind on this king's woman, so I'm quite courageous."

"its mine."

"Really? I want to see how Third Young Master Piao will snatch Wu'er away."

Jun Buli and Piao Liuyun competed as usual, Feng Yewu just glanced at it, and then went to find an open space in the distance.

Behind her, except for Yun Ruoxi who went to study the profound technique, the other followers surrounded her like door gods, as if they had set up a sentry.

Feng Yewu frowned and sat cross-legged.

Xue Mei said that gold-type profound skills are different from those of other attributes, and it is better to start from the shallower to the deeper, so she took a book of elementary profound skills.

Opening the bamboo slip on the leg, the writing on it immediately began to scroll.

Gold Steel Art... strengthens the whole body with gold phantom energy, after strengthening, it is like steel, indestructible!
Seeing this short line of words, Feng Yewu instantly understood that the gold-type profound skills are indeed different from those with other attributes.

Whether it's fire or earth, they all focus on long-distance attacks, while gold strengthens the body, which is similar to but completely different from her phantom armor.

It seems that gold magicians are more suitable for melee combat.

This is exactly what she wanted. With the gold-type profound skills, combined with the fighting skills and assassination skills learned in the blood phoenix, I am afraid that she can not only fight at a higher level.

The gold-type profound skills gave Feng Yewu a lot of surprises, and she began to practice the gold-steel technique according to the formula above.

Gather, release, temper!

Repeatedly following the formula, Feng Yewu practiced for a long time before trying to temper it.

She originally thought that Golden Steel Art was similar to her Phantom Qi Armor, so it shouldn't be difficult to cultivate, but she still underestimated the gold-type profound skills.

She tried to temper her right arm, and saw the gold-type phantom enveloping it instantly, but the moment the tempering was completed, the gold-type phantom suddenly dispersed!

Failed?
Feng Yewu didn't believe in evil, and tried to temper it again, but every time it failed at this step.

She was incredulously staring at Mei Mou, each and every little steel technique, would push her to this point?

Glancing from the corner of the eye, Jun Buli was looking at her with a smile, and Feng Yewu couldn't help being agitated.

No, she can't let Jun Buli underestimate her, can a small gold-type profound skill still baffle her?
However, the more Feng Yewu tried to practice Golden Steel Art, the more he failed.

After that, she tried countless times to use gold-type phantom energy to temper her arms, but each time ended in failure!
Feng Yewu's mood became more and more irritable, there was even a thin trace of sweat on her forehead, and her breath became a little messy.

"Your Highness, you will never succeed like this!" Xue Mei finally couldn't help reminding.

Feng Yewu's self-esteem was damaged, she couldn't help narrowing her eyes, gritted her teeth and asked, "What do you mean?"

"You're absent-minded."

Xue Mei shook her head, and said seriously: "Since entering the Illusory Realm, you have cared too much about Lord Hua and Piao Liuyun, so you have been unable to concentrate. Naturally, you cannot succeed in cultivation in this state."

It can't be blamed on His Highness being so strong. If it were someone else, even with two powerful people by his side, he wouldn't be able to fully concentrate. These two people were here to make trouble.

(End of this chapter)