The world reincarnates, each time a new talent!

【There is a dark sea in the north, which is the Tianchi. There are fish there. It is thousands of miles wide, and no one knows how to cultivate it. ’ It also says: ‘And if the water is not deep, it will not be able to carry a large boat. If you put a cup of water on the col, the mustard will become a boat; if you put a cup there, it will become sticky. The water is shallow and the boat is large. 】

“Northern Divine Art?”

Azhu raised her head in surprise.

Seeing the content recorded above, she finally understood why her son wanted to give up his martial arts.

Such a unique skill is indeed worth re-cultivating.

“Yes, this is the unique skill of the Xiaoyao Sect, the Northern Divine Art, a first-class wonder in the world. Ahzhu, do you want to practice it?”

Ning Yuan calmed down and asked calmly.

Ah Zhu immediately shook her head, "Such a magical skill should be practiced by the young master. How dare Ah Zhu covet it?"

"Ah Zhu!"

Ning Yuan's face darkened, "I have already said that I treat you like my own sister and have never treated you as a maid. Now that I have shown you this martial art, I will naturally allow you to practice it."

"This..."

Ah Zhu was shocked, and then her heart was full of emotion. She bowed down quickly, "Thank you for your kindness, young master, but Ah Zhu's talent is dull, and I am afraid it will be difficult to practice such a unique skill."

Ah Zhu hesitated.

I know my own situation.

"It doesn't matter. I still have the Xiao Wuxiang Gong I got from my aunt."

"You are smart and changeable. With this unique skill to protect you, I can rest assured."

Ning Yuan took out the Xiao Wuxiang Gong again.

This time Ah Zhu did not refuse again.

Just solemnly thanked: "Thank you, young master."

"Okay, don't be so polite in front of me."

"Young master, how can I help you practice?"

Azhu hesitated for a moment and asked softly.

"Azhu, this matter requires you to sacrifice yourself, I wonder if you are willing?"

Ning Yuan sighed softly, "I didn't want to do it at first, but this secret method I obtained can only allow me to recover my martial arts at the fastest speed."

"Ah?"

Hearing Ning Yuan's words, Azhu immediately covered her lips, her eyes widened, and she was surprised.

Obviously, she didn't expect that Ning Yuan meant this when he said help.

Azhu blushed immediately.

Speaking of it, she and Murong Fu can be regarded as childhood sweethearts. She was adopted by the Murong family since she was a child, and can be called the adopted daughter of the Murong family.

Her status is higher than Abi.

Abi is just a confidant maid, while Azhu is called a maid, but actually an adopted daughter.

In the Murong family, she is also the head of all the maids.

Manage the affairs of the mansion, big and small, like a mistress.

But she has always regarded Murong Fu as her brother.

Now...

"Azhu, will you be my woman?"

Ning Yuan spoke softly.

The secret room was frighteningly quiet for a while.

Azhu hesitated for a long time, and finally nodded imperceptibly.

Ning Yuan smiled immediately and gently held Azhu's soft and tender little hands.

Azhu's cheeks flushed instantly.

Unconsciously, Azhu leaned on Ning Yuan's arms.

A burst of elegant fragrance, with a faint virgin fragrance, rushed into her mouth and nose.

As the red skirt fell off, her soft skin was exposed.

Smooth and crystal, snow-white and tender.

As Ning Yuan's fingers passed, the snow-white skin quickly turned pink.

Azhu's pair of smart eyes could not help but close, and her curved eyelashes trembled.

The two slowly fell under the white jade statue.

The snow-white stockings were pulled off, and the slender and soft soles of her feet were like beautiful jade.

The crisp sound, like pearls falling on a jade plate, inspired people's motivation.

After working all night, Ning Yuan opened the attribute panel again the next day.

This time, the blessing he received was not a thousand times.

But - ten thousand times!

...

[World: Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils]

[Countdown to escape: 86 days]

[Luck: 305]

[Current identity: Murong Fu]

[Current talent: Rapid progress (in effect, cultivation speed increased by 10,000 times)]

[Cultivation: Third-rate]

[Martial arts: Beiming Divine Art, Xiao Wuxiang Gong, Lingbo Weibu, Douzhuanxingyi, Canhezhi...]

"I didn't expect that Ah Zhu could bring me such a high increase, higher than Mrs. Wang and Ah Bi."

Ning Yuan was surprised and didn't know what the reason was.

"Is it because of Ah Zhu's status and importance? After all, she is Qiao Feng's lover."

Ning Yuan thought so.

Ah Zhu not only had a ten thousand times increase, but also provided him with 50 points of luck at one time.

Mrs. Wang had provided him with only about thirty points in total after many times.

"Start practicing!"

"A ten thousand times increase, one day is equivalent to ten thousand days, this is nearly thirty years, can't be wasted!"

"In the entire Tianlong, there are probably not many people who can bring such an increase."

Ning Yuan's eyes lit up.

Since Ah Zhu can bring such an increase, then Wang Yuyan must be able to do it, as for others, it may not be certain.

So facing one of the only two possible opportunities, he naturally didn't want to miss it.

Although Bei Ming Divine Art relies on absorbing the internal force of others to improve faster.

But if Bei Ming Qi is too weak, it can't absorb the power of people with high cultivation.

Only when Bei Ming Qi is stronger, the foundation will be deeper.

It will also be easier to absorb the power of others.

As the sun sets in the west, Ning Yuan opened his eyes.

The light in his eyes is shining.

At this moment, his cultivation has unknowingly returned to the first-class.

Although the realm is the same as his peak period, the actual strength is far from comparable to before.

The Bei Ming Divine Art has also been completely mastered.

Instead of originally mastering only a small part of it.

"When I re-train Xiao Wuxiang Gong, Dou Zhuan Xing Yi and Lingbo Weibu and other martial arts tomorrow, my strength will be enough to enter the top ten in the world!"

"At that time, the only people who can fight with me, except for the sweeping monk, are Qiao Feng, Xiao Yuanshan, Murong Bo, Xiaoyao Sanlao, Jiumozhi and a few others."

"I really have to thank Ah Zhu more this time!"

"I didn't expect Ah Zhu to be so powerful."

Ning Yuan couldn't hide his joy.

Without Ah Zhu's ten thousand times increase, he would never have achieved the equivalent of nearly thirty years of hard practice in one day.

To reach the current state.

"If Ah Zhu can bring such an increase, then Wang Yuyan will definitely not bring less than Ah Zhu."

Thinking of this, Ning Yuan was sure.

This time it was stable.

"A thousand miles a day, as the name suggests, it can really make my strength a thousand miles a day."

...

That night, Ning Yuan brought Ah Zhu into the secret room again.

The next day, Ning Yuan got another thousand times increase.

One day of practice is equivalent to three years of practice.

After one day of practice.

Xiao Wuxiang Gong, Lingbo Weibu, Douzhuanxingyi have basically been practiced.

After that, Ning Yuan used Ah Zhu's 100-fold increase.

And Ah Bi's 100-fold increase.

He worked hard for two consecutive nights.

After practicing for several days.

Even if it is a top-notch skill like Xiao Wuxiang Gong, even if it cannot reach the level of Li Qiushui and Jiumozhi, it can be mastered by 20% or 30% and can be used as desired.

[World: Tianlong Babu]

[Countdown to escape: 85 days]

[Luck: 320]

[Current identity: Murong Fu]

[Current talent: rapid progress]

[Cultivation: first-class]

[Martial arts: Beiming Divine Art, Xiao Wuxiang Gong, Lingbo Weibu, Douzhuanxingyi, Canhezhi...]

"Sir, have you really recovered all your skills?"

In the cave, Ah Bi asked with joy.

A Zhu beside him was also full of rosy clouds.

"This is all thanks to your help."

Ning Yuan reached out and hugged the two women into his arms, "Without you, I wouldn't have been able to recover my martial arts so quickly. Don't worry, I will definitely treat you well in the future."

Ning Yuan said softly.

Azhu and Abi blushed and buried themselves in Ning Yuan's arms shyly.