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Chapter seven hundred and forty seventh

Long Xi had explained the content of the Nine Turns Extreme Fire Art to Yan Ning before. Now Yan Ning has looked at the Nine Turns Extreme Fire Art again and has become much more thorough.

In fact, among the Taoist sects today, there are only Taoist techniques, but there is no real practice technique. If there is one, it is the large and small circulation mental method commonly used in the entire Taoist sect. Such techniques are not only slow in practice, but also poor in effect. Compared with the Nine-Turn Extreme Fire Technique in Yan Ning's hand, it is like a cloud of mud!

Nowadays, the strength level of Taoist sect is generally low, mostly because no one has any martial arts. Looking back thousands of years ago, Maoshan was not founded, and it is not strange that Maoshan has no such martial arts.

After reading the first four turns, Yan Ning could no longer control his restlessness and closed the jade slip and sat cross-legged.

The key to practicing the Nine-Turn Extreme Fire Art is to take steady steps, reach the peak level nine times, dissipate all your skills, condense the spiritual energy in your body again, and make breakthroughs in one fell swoop.

Yan Ning felt itchy. It took him a while to calm down and sit inward to see him. He could feel the spiritual energy flowing in his body, but these spiritual energy contained a trace of red light, which was obviously Yan Ning's demon blood.

When he silently recited the mind method, Yan Ning felt a burst of blood tumbling in his body, as if a river bank was discharged from the flood. He tried his best to force out all the spiritual energy in his body!

Before seeing the Nine Turns Extreme Fire Art, Yan Ning could not imagine that there was such a cultivation method. You should know that spiritual energy is the foundation of a Taoist practitioner. If you are not careful, you may not be able to practice it back and become a completely ordinary person.

But Yan Ning didn't need such concerns. He had a demon body and could recover no matter how severe the injuries he suffered.

"drink!"

Yan Ning was so hot that he couldn't help but squeeze out the sound of shouting from his teeth. The next moment, blood-red mist rushed out all over his body, and the intensity even hit the vase placed on the coffee table to the ground.

These red mists are the spiritual energy accumulated in Yan Ning's body for two years. Now that they disperse their skills in one breath, Yan Ning's body is extremely weak. If an ordinary person appears at this time, he can easily defeat Yan Ning.

Not daring to think too much, Yan Ning found a few pills from the Sumeru Ring and put them in his mouth, and then began to suck the surrounding spiritual energy into his body again according to the Nine Turns Extreme Fire Art, running in a strange way, and finally gathered in Yan Ning's dantian.

The so-called destruction and then establishment probably refers to Yan Ning's current state. Before the dispersion of the power, Yan Ning did not have any strange feelings, but now compared before and after, he could feel that the spiritual energy in his body seemed to be a piece of loose sand, but now it has condensed into a stone.

Comparison between the front and back, the right judgment is right!

Such changes made Yan Ning happy. His limit in the past was just four or five times of Kunwu Slash. But now after the re-education of Sangong, the spiritual energy in his body may not be a problem.

The difference between clouds and mud, the difference between clouds and mud!

Soon, Yan Ning absorbed all the dispersed spiritual energy back into his body and reached its peak level.

After a few more pills were eaten, Yan Ning's eyes were filled with uncontrollable excitement: "Come on... let me try it, see how many turns you can rush in one breath!"

"drink!"

With another loud shout, Yan Ning endured the pain again and began to disperse his power again.

After three times in a row, Yan Ning finally stopped at the four-turn with a speed of rocket.

At this time, although the spiritual energy in Yan Ning's body had reached its peak, it was not yet able to break through the fifth turn. Yan Ning felt regretful. If he could break through to the ninth turn, he would probably not be his opponent even when Zhang Daofeng came.

If the Immortal of the Fire is here, he will definitely burst into tears. You must know that it took him three thousand years to practice until the fourth turn.

Yan Ning, a kid, was still practicing with the worst quality skills in the past two years, and only tried the Nine Turns Extreme Fire Art two years later, he could even break through to the Fourth Turns in one breath.

People compare themselves... Forget it, it's better not to compare.

"call……"

Yan Ning breathed a sigh of relief and felt his body become much lighter. Even when he was breathing, the air inhaled into his lungs became fresher.

Yan Ning took a look at the time, and three times spent his entire life, which took him a day and a night. He didn't know what was going on outside. Tang Zixuan and other guests from Longhu Mountain were still in the tea shop.

When I opened the door, it was noon, and the sun in Jianzhou was hanging on the sky, emitting suffocating heat.

It happened that Huang Long walked past the door, and Yan Ning quickly called him. When Huang Long saw that Yan Ning had actually left the confinement, he immediately smiled and said, "Third Master, you have calculated it."

"What's wrong? Is there anything wrong in the tea shop? By the way, have Tang Zixuan and the others left?"

Yan Ning is also the owner of the tea shop. Except for a cocktail party three days ago, Yan Ning has not shown up and is somewhat miserable.

"Let's go, they left early the morning before yesterday, saying they were in a hurry to go back to Longhu Mountain to write a report!" Huang Long said with a smile.

"That's it..." Yan Ning nodded thoughtfully, "Where are the others?"

"I think about it... Tengyi and An Yuchen have returned home in glory. Lord Luo Chen took Lord Bai Tong home to meet his parents yesterday. Chen Zhijie and Li Yaxuan went to guard the ancient city of Huangsha... Only Wu Jue Sisi, Su Yan and Zhang Rui were left behind." Huang Long said.

Yan Ning asked, "Where is Sister Yangliu?"

"She went to the orphanage with Jinghua Shuiyue the day before yesterday. Oh yes, when they left, they seemed to be calling Yihu Boss..."

Yan Ning's face changed drastically, right? These two girls actually learned to report?

When Cao Cao arrived, Yan Ning's cell phone rang immediately. Yan Ning picked it up and saw that there were more than 30 missed calls, all of which were called by Yihu.

He answered the phone with trembling hands. Yihu's screams and scolding came from the other end of the phone: "Oh, Yan Ning, you guy, while I'm not here, bully my sister and look for a mistress. You guy is still a human being. What else can you do?"

"That...Boss, listen to my explanation!" Yan Ning said with a bitter face.

"I don't listen, little brat, I'm counting on the life. The great master said that they are about to study the situation and we will be able to go out in less than half a year. You should dump your mistress and get my sister back. If I can't see Xiaoya after I go out, I will chop you up!"

Yan Ning was about to cry without tears: "Yes...yes..."

Yihu was angry. Yan Ning knew that nothing he said at this time was useless, so he should give in.

Huang Long was holding his laughter aside. After Yan Ning hung up the phone, he said depressedly: "If you want to laugh, just laugh."

"Hahahaha!" Huang Long couldn't hold it in and burst into laughter.

Yan Ning raised a middle finger at Huang Long and turned around to go out for a walk. Unexpectedly, a woman in a long yellow gauze dress floated in the air.

Huang Yuyan's cold voice came: "Did you forget that you have an apprentice here?"

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Updated!

When I was home tonight, I picked up a cute Samoyed dog at the entrance of the community. I was only two months old and abandoned. After I was sent to the hospital, I was diagnosed with small and dog plague (a dog disease). The doctor said it was difficult to save it, but I still tried my best to try it, hoping that the dog would be better.
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