The two worlds merged, and I created a prosperous age of martial arts!

Several Jiedan cultivators were excited, thinking that they were about to discover the great secret of the Martial Saint.

This is a great opportunity, maybe after they get this secret, they will be able to soar into the sky, completely condense the baby, and achieve great power.

"Gentlemen, before I act, let me speak first."

The goatee monk looked at these people, and his tone was very serious, "I know that we all come from different sects and work for different people, and there may have been some friction before, but in this operation, we must abandon our past differences and not secretly make any small trips to each other."

"After all, it is almost certain that this Martial Saint has the Yuan Infant combat power, and if I wait for the exposure to appear, I will definitely not be able to escape a dead word!"

"Do you understand?"

The goatee monk said.

Several people nodded one after another, and they all answered.

Now they are all grasshoppers in the same boat, and of course they will not fight to the death.

"Okay, then I'll wait for the invisibility technique and sneak into his residence now."

Everyone nodded, pinched out their handprints, and suddenly disappeared.

Soon after, they sneaked into Lanying's villa.

Although there are some guards near the villa, they cannot be found at all.

Several people climbed over the fence and came to the courtyard, hiding behind a tree.

At this time, Lan Ying was lying comfortably on the rocking chair in the courtyard, and the soft sunlight shone on his body, which was very comfortable.

"Death is coming, and it is still so sluggish."

The goatee monk sneered, and then transmitted, "Everyone, we are now invisible, even if the strength of the Martial Saint is amazing, we can't find me and wait, so there is no need to hide."

"Good."

"What the Taoist friend said is good."

Everyone nodded, but no one dared out, one by one, cunningly like a fox.

The goatee monk cursed secretly, and then he could only bite the bullet and walk out from behind the tree.

He carefully walked behind Lan Ying, and then slowly moved to him.

Nothing happens.

Lan Ying still squinted her eyes slightly, enjoying the gentle afternoon sun bath.

Seeing this, the goatee monk finally breathed a sigh of relief, he was very proud, and showed a contemptuous smile.

Although there is some strength, but so what?

Mortals are just mortals after all, and even the most basic stealth technique cannot be cracked.

Weak, too weak!

At this time, several other Jiedan monks also relaxed their hearts and walked out from behind the tree.

"Everyone, let's observe this martial saint's cultivation method first, maybe we can see some clues from it."

The goatee monk said.

So, everyone just stood in the courtyard, waiting for Lan Ying to start cultivating.

But half an hour... An hour... Two hours passed.

Everyone was shocked to find that Lan Ying was still napping at this time!

The goatee monk couldn't hold back, and said speechlessly:

"This house is so sluggish, and disaster is coming, and you are still sleeping soundly at this time?"

"Does he fish like this every day??"

Several other Jiedan monks looked at it and couldn't help but shake their heads.

"I also served, such a color, the combat power is comparable to the Yuan baby?"

"I have been practicing hard for more than two hundred years to get to where I am today, but people have surpassed me when I sleep!"

"It's so hateful, even if he sits up and cultivates a piece of incense at will, I will feel a lot better."

"Can't wait, let's explore his residence first."

Everyone shook their heads, and they wanted to walk away and go to the villa to investigate carefully.

But at this time, Lan Ying suddenly stretched.

Everyone stopped.

I saw him stretching his waist, yawning, and saying to himself:

"I slept for a noon, it's time to get up and cultivate."

You finally got up?

The eyes of several Jiedan cultivators lit up, and their originally tired spirits also trembled, and they looked at Lan Ying intently, for fear of missing something.

Lan Ying slowly got up from the rocking chair, and then began to make strange movements, silently chanting something in her mouth.

"What kind of precious method is this?"

Everyone concentrated, just wishing they didn't have one more ear.

Soon, they heard the subtle silent recitation from Lan Ying's mouth:

one-two-three-four, two-two-three-four, three-two-three-four...

"One life two, two lives three, three lives all things." Someone exclaimed, "This is definitely a top-notch method, which contains the truth of the universe, and I can't help but feel it when I hear it!"

"Yes, this mantra is very mysterious, I am afraid it has a great origin."

"I have to write it down in detail and study it carefully after returning to the sect..." Everyone

was very excited, thinking that they had gained a great harvest.

However, after a moment they were puzzled.

"But... Why did he keep repeating these two sentences, and this movement was also very ordinary, like gymnastics that moved the muscles.

"I also think that this action is very general, and it is also a little familiar."

"The road is simple, maybe we haven't reached that realm yet, so we can't experience it!"

If anyone from Xia Guo heard their conversation, they would definitely roll their eyes on the spot.

Isn't this the radio gymnastics for primary and secondary school students, or the most classic set, casually pulling a Xia Guo person can jump so twice.

Everyone looked at it carefully, and they felt more and more that something was not quite right.

Could it be that Martial Saint had already discovered their existence and was just planning and deliberately teasing them?

Suddenly, in the hands of Lan Ying, who was doing the exercise, terrifying power burst out.

For a while, a gust of wind suddenly rose, and a fist print struck towards the goatee monk.

He was shocked, but it was too late to dodge, and he abruptly followed the fist mark.

The goatee monk's face flushed and seemed to want to vomit blood, but in order not to be discovered, he could only swallow it abruptly.

"Just by cultivating, Yu Wei can injure a Jiedan cultivator!"

Everyone was shocked, and then, I saw Lan Ying suddenly punched and slapped, and the wind was raging, forcing them to be in a hurry, and even a few people could only take it abruptly, depressed to death.

Finally, after about ten minutes, Lan Ying stopped.

"It's finally over."

"After cultivating for a while, I'm afraid I won't be able to withstand it."

"Martial Saint cultivation is too terrifying, but this also proves that that set of mantras and movements really contains a great avenue, which is very amazing."

Everyone sighed, but they were also very happy.

They memorized the mantras and movements carefully, for fear of forgetting any detail.

"This is why the Martial Saint has become stronger!"

"This time there is a harvest, and it will not return empty-handed."

They were very pleased, but they did not go back directly, but probed for a while.

"Huh? Who is? Soon

after, someone noticed the Phoenix Saint Girl who was wiping the floor with her sleeves rolled.

"Which sect's Daoist friend is this, who was forcibly forced by Martial Saint to be a servant and wash and mop the floor?"

They were furious, and the monk who stood high was now a servant of a mortal.