Gao Wu: My skills are actually conscious

Noon.

The scorching sun, suspended in the sky.

Wu Chuan and Li Kongyan walked home with happy smiles on their faces.

The heat waves are choppy, and the birds are resting and the leaves are wilting.

At this time, they had large bags and small bags full of things in their hands, but the situation was different from the other people around them.

If you look closely, you can see that those people are sweating on their foreheads under the scorching sun.

However.

This is not the case with Wu Chuan and Li Kongyan's surroundings.

The cold breath centered on Wu Chuan, radiating the surroundings in a small way, dispelling the summer heat.

Mother Wu felt the coolness emanating from her son's body, and she was happy again.

Her son has become a talent.

But.

Suddenly, Wu Chuan seemed to have received some kind of amplification, and the coolness around him was uncontrollable and became stronger.

Li Kongyan, who was under the scorching sun, couldn't help but feel cold.

Turn your head sideways.

Li Kongyan thought it was her son, and she thought she was still very hot, so she increased the release of her true qi.

Thinking of this, she smiled and said, "Xiaochuan, my mother doesn't feel very hot, you don't need to waste too much true qi." "

Haha. "

Mom, don't worry, my reply is fast. Wu Chuan said confidently.

"Hey, you..."

Mother Wu saw that the distance from home was not very far, so she didn't say much.

Night.

The night was overcast, and it had faded from the heat of the day and became a little cooler.

Wu Chuan opened the door lightly and walked out.

Still the old place.

Wu Chuan skillfully came to the strange stone, and then took out three holy incense sticks and lit them.

After the familiar operation process ended, the figure of Li Moyan appeared.

"Lord Divine Envoy, I don't know what you did with me today?" Wu Chuan knelt down on one knee and said respectfully.

"Do you know that there was once a martial saint in your Nanhai City named Bing

Ning Martial Saint?" "Ice Ning Martial Saint!" Wu Chuan thought lightly in his mouth, but there was a sense of crisis in his heart.

Ice Condensation Martial Saint, Taishan Beidou of Nanhai City.

He entered the martial arts at the age of eighteen, stepped into the realm of great martial artists

in his year, and then broke into the ranks of grandmasters in only one year, and his cultivation speed was not fast.

After that, it took three years to defeat the martial artists of the Great Grandmaster Realm, and successfully landed on the other side, penetrating the acupoints of the whole body to achieve the realm of the Supreme Great Grandmaster.

She is

not only extremely talented, but also a woman who dares to sacrifice her body for the citizens of Nanhai and leave a way back.

Just by listening to the title of his deeds, he knows that he is already a peerless martial artist above the great grandmaster.

Is this kind of supreme person's affair something he should know?

Wu Chuan was now very frightened in his heart, and secretly prayed that he would not get involved in such a major event.

However.

Li Moyan's words shattered his illusions.

"Ice Condensation Martial Saint, dead!" The

moment he heard the news, Wu Chuan's mind exploded, how could this be possible?

Martial Saint!

This kind of big man wanted to escape, except for the four guardian gods of Great Xia, who could kill him.

This is simply a big nonsense in the world!

But this is from the mouth of Li Moyan, and he doesn't dare to refute it.

"Where you are standing now, dig down, there is something I left for you in advance, you quickly take it out!"

Wu Chuan didn't dare to slack off, and immediately started digging.

Not for a while.

He dug up a wooden box.

"Open. "The voice of the fierce demon flame is faint.

Wu Chuan did so and opened a wooden raft eye.

An object with a dark gold border and a blue bead in the center, resembling an ancient compass, appeared in his hand.

"Do you know why the Ice Condensation Martial Saint died?" asked Li Moyan, looking at Wu Chuan who was observing the Yin Immortal Instrument.

"My subordinates don't know, so I ask the gods to answer. Although Wu Chuan was terrified, he also knew that he was not allowed to refuse now, so he asked truthfully.

"Good.

"Ten years ago, the Ice Condensation Martial Saint wanted to sweep my Holy Court with his own strength, but was defeated by the Lord of my Holy Court

and became a dying man, but because of the assistance of others, he was lucky enough to survive.

"Now that my Great Sun Holy Court has received definite news, the Ice Condensation Martial Saint is dead, and it is time for her to return to what she took from our Holy Court back then.

Li Moyan paused for a moment, and then continued: "Now the thing in your hand is called the Yin Netherworld. "

It can feel what the Ice Condensation Martial Saint took away from my Holy Court.

"As long as you hold this thing in your hand and wander around Nanhai City, the closer it gets to the batch of things back then, the brighter the Yin Orb will become.

"Therefore, in the next period of time, you need to find out the things that were lost in my Great Sun Holy Court in Nanhai City

, and when you find that the Yin Immortal Bead has reached its brightest, you will immediately come and report it to me. "

You, do you understand?"

"Returning to the Divine Envoy, my subordinates understand that I will definitely find the location as soon as possible and tell your lord about it." Wu Chuan said in a loyal tone.

"Hahaha......

" "Do a good job, the Great Sun Holy Court will not treat you badly."

"There's something you want under your feet, dig it yourself!"

Li Demon Yan's body dissipated in place.

Below.

Hearing that Li Moyan kept what he wanted, Wu Chuan couldn't help but fantasize.

Not for a while.

He got another box, opened it and looked at the stacks of thick Daxia coins inside, as well as nine incense sticks.

Wu Chuan showed a trace of excitement on his face, and couldn't help laughing.

His Wu Chuan's dedication has finally paid off.

.....

Night.

Qin Shenzhou was lying quietly on the bed, browsing the system panel.

[Host: Qin Shenzhou

Realm: Nine-Star Martial Master (Power of Nine Jiao

) Qualification: Three-Star

Exercise: Ice Muscle Forging Body Technique [Xuanjie Intermediate (Dacheng 100% Demutation) +120

%] Thirty-six Styles of Body Refining

[Yellow Rank Peak (Perfection 50%) +10%] Battle Fierce One Style [Yellow Rank Peak (Transcendent Sainthood 2%) +100%]

Treading Wind Nine Turns [Xuanjie Peak (Perfection 56%)+115%

] Jian Yuan Thirteen Styles [Xuan Rank Beginner (78% Perfection) + 110

%] Exercise Ignition Position: 5/5

Exercise Exchange Group: Ice Muscle Forging Body Formula, Treading Wind Nine Turns

]

Qin Shenzhou looked at the Ice Muscle Forging Body Trick and was stuck at 100% of the value behind it, and couldn't help but feel helpless.

Even with the blessing of the Heaven and Earth Returning Yuan Pill that he had received a few days ago, the speed at which True Qi was converted into True Yuan was still as slow

as hell!

Pity.

Ever since his cultivation progress reached 100%, the Ice Muscle Forging Body Technique had fallen into a deep sleep, leaving Qin Shenzhou without the slightest recourse.

Even being close to the ice source of Hua Haitang could not make his exercises fluctuate in the slightest.

It can be said that it made Qin Shenzhou's heart itch for a while!

"Bingbing, when will you wake up!" "

I've already started to miss the days without you." When Qin Shenzhou was moaning without illness, his martial arts bracelet shook.

Suddenly.

It caught his attention.