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He touched his left hand to his chest, and a roll of gold edges was inlaid with a blue and blue scroll on the front appeared on Yuwen Ke's hand, which looked quite expensive. On the front of the scroll, the four large silver-gray characters of the Flash Gun Art were extremely conspicuous against the blue and blue.

Like a dream, after testing the strange martial arts, Ying Ri had been smashed by the surprises one after another and felt the unrealistic feeling. He reached out to take the scroll and felt the smooth touch of the scroll in his hand. Ying Ri's heartbeat thumped violently again. Although he said he liked swords more, when he really took the scroll, Ying Ri's hand still couldn't help trembling.

This is the technique of the Qifeng Gun, the untransmitted secret of the royal family of the Linghan Kingdom!

"Uncle Yuwen, I am becoming more and more curious about your identity." Blinking his eyes, Ying Ri looked at Yuwen Ke smartly, and the doubts in his mind became more and more swelling. In the past few years, Ying Ri has gradually developed a calm attitude towards things. Even though the scroll in his hand has had an impact on his emotions, his delicate thoughts still make Ying Ri guess about Yuwen Ke's identity.

He smiled mysteriously, and wiped it against his chest again. A silver-white spear appeared in Yuwen Ke's hand: "Who am I waiting for you will naturally know. If you put away this gun first, inject your martial spirit power into the Qinglan King chain, you should be able to freely store and retrieve things."

He reached out to take the spear and waved it in the air. Ying Ri actually felt a stream of agile energy coming from the gun body. The gun seemed to have a very obvious amplification effect on speed.

"This gun is called Bawang, and is specially tailored for the Wind Spear Technique. It is exactly the same as the Wind Spear I usually use, but there are more patterns in the design, so that some unexpected effects should be able to be used in the future."

After saying this, Yuwen Ke turned around and did not forget to remind him when he left: "Practice the wind gun technique well, and I will pick you up to Yan's house in two months."

"Hey. The wind-storm step--------------------

With a loud shout, a figure shuttled through the wind like a ghost on the top of the mountain. At this time, it had been twenty days since Yuwen Ke left.

The figure paused, Ying Ri, who was sweating profusely in his arms, touched his stomach, murmured: "I'm hungry again, why are you so fast? Alas..." After that, he walked onto the rooftop, put the silver spear lightly, closed his eyes and sat cross-legged. The milky white gas could be seen slowly flowing into every pore in Ying Ri's body. The Qinglan King Chain on his chest actually drifted out a light green gas when Ying Ri absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and quietly entered Ying Ri's mouth and nose, and merged into every corner of his body.

When Yuwen Ke left, he didn't even leave any food or water. When Yingri felt hungry, he relied on absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to replenish the energy in his body, practice, absorb, and practice again. Yingri just spent it day by day.

He slowly opened his eyes, a ray of light flashed through Ying Ri's eyes, twisted his neck, and the crackling sound of bones suddenly rang out.

"Hu. Every time I absorb it, it feels so good, it's so fucking enjoyment." After exhaling, Ying Ri stretched out her waist and looked satisfied.

I looked down at the necklace on my chest and touched it with my right hand: When I was sitting in meditation just now, a stream of energy seemed to flow out of this necklace into my body, which increased the speed of my body absorbing spiritual energy a lot. What's going on? I've been practicing for a while, but I haven't looked at it carefully. It seems that this necklace has many secrets.

The power of martial soul was injected into the necklace, Ying Ri calmed down and slowly felt the necklace pendant in the palm of his right hand. His mind gradually entered the necklace with the power of martial soul.

This is a green space, and the endless view is full of boundlessness. At this moment, the figure projected by Ying Ri's mind is floating in the sky.

In the space, dozens of rectangular door shapes are covered with large and small. In the door shape, the vortex formed by colorful light slowly rotates, forming a wealthy energy channel on the surface of the door. The scene is spectacular and abnormal. Ying Ri's figure floated to one of the doors, stretched forward with his right hand and touched the surface of the vortex, but found that when he touched the vortex, an energy instantly bounced his right hand away.

In a door not far from Yingri, a green gas was floating quietly, gathering towards Yingri's body, forming smoke around Yingri's figure, constantly nourishing Yingri's martial spirit. The color of the vortex in this door was obviously different from the other dozens of other doors.

Next to this door, a door with a bright light inside aroused Ying Ri's curiosity: the other doors have a vortex rotating in front of the door, why doesn't this door?

Controlling his mind came to this door, Ying Ri stretched out his right hand again and found that he could actually reach into the door: Oh, can he be able to enter this door? His figure stepped forward and completely entered the door.

A ray of light rose up, Ying Ri's mind condensed, and found that the scene inside the door was very different from that outside the door.

There was a pure white space inside the door. In this space, there were many medicines filled with bottles and a red message crystal. This crystal was left by Yuwen Ke for Ying Ri to contact him in the future. At that time, Ying Ri just learned from Yuwen Ke and touched his chest with some martial spirit power. The crystal disappeared, but he didn't expect to see it here.

"It seems that this is a place to store and retrieve things, but there are so many medicines here. I don't know what it is." He grabbed a few bottles and looked at them in his hand, and Ying Ri's eyes almost popped up - Po Ling San; Soul Recovery Pill; Heart Pill! Every kind of elixir is usually in the market, and here there are hundreds or thousands of bottles floating in one breath!

He was panting rapidly. At this time, Ying Ri was shocked by the scene in front of him. Before he saw the names of these medicines, Ying Ri just thought that there were so many medicine bottles. When he saw the names and effects indicated on these medicine bottles, he almost went crazy: This is too big, right?

After half a day, Ying Ri's mind explored the necklace space for a long time with excitement and expectation, but unfortunately, except for the door that could enter, the other doors bounced away Ying Ri, and there was no way to start. After trying most of the doors, Ying Ri could only helplessly turn his mind back.

He stood up and lifted the silver spear. Ying Ri stepped down from the rooftop, and his heart was still in a state of excitement: the secret hidden in this necklace is not as simple as pills. One day, I will definitely find out all the secrets inside.

"The Storm of the Wind - Catching the Wind and Thorning the Shadow, Hey..." The figure floated again, and Ying Ri devoted himself to the cultivation of the Martial Arts.

Peiwu City, Yan Mansion.

"Elder Qingling, should you help me do something for my family? Otherwise, the word "Elder" will be really vain. Otherwise, you can help me clean up the room? Oh, by the way, you can pour my urinal, hahaha..."

A young man in his early twenties was looking at Yan Qingling, who was jokingly looking down on the chair, sitting hanging on his face, full of pride. The other two young men of similar age were also laughing.

"Ying Cun, is there a relationship between me and my family? I did nothing wrong, why do you all treat me like this?" Yan Qingling lowered his voice and said sadly. A girl in a blue dress stood beside Yan Qingling, looking at Yan Qingling with a worried face.

"Uncle Qingling, why do you want to be angry with them like this? Get out of here, this room is not welcome." The girl pointed her finger outside the door and shouted to the three of them angrily.

"Oh, the girl has such a big temper, but it will affect your beautiful appearance and temperament. Why don't you go out for fun with your buddies?" The young man named Ying Cun stared at the talking girl with his eyes, his face drooping.
Chapter completed!