Wang Jingyu glanced at Xu Feng. This was not what he should ask. It was clearly stated on the table and he could see it naturally since he was not blind.

The reason for asking this is to use Tang Yun's words to give Xu Feng a heads up, lest he go too far due to his emotions and ruin the rhythm of the court's overall plan.

Wang Jingyu looked at Tang Yun with admiration and chuckled: "I really envy Zhou Xun. If everyone in the court was like you, it would be much easier."

The bridal sedan bearers carry people.

Tang Yun did not dare to take credit, so he looked around and said, "Your Excellency, this is ridiculous. If you don't trust me this time, I have no other choice."

After some chatting, Xu Feng gradually turned to the topic. Suddenly he slapped his forehead and pretended to be enlightened. He took out the note from his sleeve and handed it back to Tang Yun. He said with a smile: "By the way, I almost forgot about you, Mr. Tang."

Things to explain.

These things have been counted out, and there are quite a lot of them. These sects are all wealthy owners, so they are simply put together. Sir, you can take whatever you need."

The underlying meaning of these words is naturally to remind Tang Yun that now that the matter has come to an end, according to the original transaction, you should take your things and leave, right?

Wang Jingyu looked sideways, feeling slightly unhappy.

People are afraid of comparison.

When comparing Xu Feng and Tang Yun, not to mention their brains, at least their speaking skills are not on the same level. They are a bit too aggressive and stiff.

Look like a middle-aged person.

He sighed secretly, what else could he do? In fact, Xu Feng was already much stronger than most people. If he met someone worse than Shabi, he might have driven Tang Yun away beforehand and took care of things by himself.

never mind.

It doesn't matter this time. Although Tang Yun is already at the seventh level and his cultivation progress is astonishing, it's still early to reach the sixth level or even above. I'll give him a favor later.

All kinds of thoughts flashed through Wang Jingyu's mind, but his face remained calm.

A man like Tang Yun could naturally understand the meaning of Xu Feng's words. He was just worried that he would break his promise and push himself further.

Anyway, the matter here has been settled, and he has no intention of competing for credit.

His thoughts suddenly changed, and he immediately stood up and said goodbye decisively: "Actually, I had no intention of staying for a long time. If the matter on the isolated island had not been so involved, I wouldn't have stayed for so long. Now it's time to say goodbye."

"slow."

Wang Jingyu suddenly stood up, smiled and took out a thin booklet from his sleeve and handed it to him: "You have reached the seventh level now, and you were involved in the isolated island incident before. You should know that the sixth level and the seventh level are completely different levels.

The path of cultivation is rugged and bumpy, and in the end you can only rely on yourself. I am accepting your favor this time. Thinking that you don’t lack anything, I will simply give you the insights I have learned through cultivation over the years. With your talent, you will definitely be able to achieve something.

Harvest and break through faster.”

Xu Feng was stunned for a moment, then his eyes widened, his face full of shock and envy.

It seems that Wang Jingyu said it in an understatement, but it is completely the opposite. A master-level practice experience manual is as valuable as a precious prefecture-level high-grade martial arts book, and it is also in vernacular with annotated quotations.

Gulu~

Good things, I want them too.

Xu Feng watched Tang Yun take it carelessly, with mixed feelings in his heart. This grandson had learned a wave of heaven-level martial arts from Leiyin Temple...Does he really think that martial arts, skills, and training experience are all nothing?

Just pick it up?

wrong.

It seems that in Tang Yun's eyes, these are really no different from Chinese cabbage.

Some people are passive, they will only wait for opportunities to hit them. Some people are proactive, they will actively look for opportunities.

Tang Yun is such an offensive type. Whatever this grandson likes, he will rack his brains to snatch it, and he will never wait until he takes action.

For example, this time, he lacked the natural resources and treasures, so he joined forces with the Zhenwu Pavilion here...

It seems that this kind of note of realization is really nothing to Tang Yun. After all, this guy's talent is definitely a freak among monsters. This thing can be the icing on the cake, but it can't be regarded as a timely help.

While he was stunned, Tang Yun had already cupped his hands and left quietly with Chen Xiu and the others.

——

Zhizhiya~

The carriage moved slowly along the official road, almost at a walking speed.

Tang Yun glanced at Chen Xiu, and under his eager gaze, he threw a package to him: "This is what you want. It should be several times more than what you need. I think it will be enough for you to practice."

As he said that, he found another small bundle and threw it to Weiwei: "The things inside are all natural materials and treasures that grow in the shadowy land. They should also be of benefit to you ghost tribe."

Weiwei was stunned. She really didn't expect that she would have her own share this time. She didn't do much from the beginning to the end, not even making soy sauce. She just helped kill some warriors.

Tang Yun patted the boxes that were almost piled up in the carriage and said, "There is a saying that everyone who sees it has a share. I take 70% of these things, he takes 20%, and you take 10%."

As he spoke, he opened a box, grabbed an arm-long ginseng that exuded a strong fragrance, poured some sugar on the plate on the small table, frowned, and saw that the ginseng was cut into pieces by the infuriating energy.

Sticky candy, take a bite, bitter and sweet, the taste is... tops.

Seeing this scene, Weiwei's good impression of Tang Yun was quickly replaced by an inexplicable chill. She shuddered silently and moved outside the carriage.

He is sick!

Somehow, her mind suddenly recalled everything Tang Yun had done a few days ago.

One word - kill.

They spent those days in killing. Six major sects were taken away by Tang Yun one after another. The disciples, elders, and even the servants, as long as they appeared in front of Tang Yun, they would be penetrated by a golden thread the next moment.

head.

That golden lotus, a hundred-foot hurricane, Tang Yun's indifferent eyes, and calm expression... are still deeply imprinted in Weiwei's mind.

Killing someone is nothing special.

But Weiwei has never seen killing someone so lightly, like crushing an ant to death, without taking it to heart at all.

People are afraid of ghosts, but they don't know that ghosts are also afraid of people.

What people are afraid of is the mystery of ghosts, and what ghosts are afraid of is the unpredictability of people's hearts.

While eating ginseng slices, Tang Yun took out the notebook given by Wang Jingyu and read it carefully, absorbing the cultivation insights recorded by the other party.

In fact, to him, the subsequent bottlenecks and the like were not important. On the contrary, the cultivation process of the seventh-level acupuncture realm was what Tang Yun wanted to know the details of.

In every realm, there are many methods of cultivation, but they remain true to their roots, and their roots remain unchanged.

For example, in the acupuncture point realm, the exercises are different and the focus is different, but the root cause is still to open up the acupoints and connect areas to the whole body, but the advanced exercises penetrate more acupoints and are more detailed, while the low-level ones

There are few exercises and they are just rough.

The twelfth level of martial arts...

Tang Yun squinted his eyes and read to the back. The latter focused on the bottleneck problem between the seventh and sixth grades, as well as the differences between the sixth and lower realms.

He found that it was very much like, well, how should I put it, very much like the process from building a house to moving in.

The muscles and bones realm, the viscera realm and the blood coagulation realm are like laying the foundation before building a house. After it is laid firmly and firmly, the main body can be built.

The Qi Yun realm, the channel opening realm and the acupoint opening realm are for building the main body, decorating doors and windows, laying lines, etc.

In the Nourishing Soul Realm, the Divine Gathering Realm and the Returning Yuan Realm, you should decorate the house, lay the floor tiles, paint the walls, and buy furniture.

Refining Art Realm, Gangsha Realm and Tianyuan Realm...etc!!!

Tang Yun's hand froze and his brows suddenly wrinkled: "According to this step, the next step is to move in, but in so many years, no warriors of the first three grades have appeared. It is like building a house and decorating it, but no one lives in it.

It’s the same as entering.”

No skills? Not talented enough?

None of them are right.

Since there have been such strong men, it proves that this road is definitely feasible, and over the years, countless warriors have been piled up like a pyramid, and those who can climb to that level are all the proud ones of heaven, and there is such a thing as talent...

…hehe.

Tang Yun is not denying the latter possibility, but the possibility is too small. Instead of thinking that he is not talented enough, he prefers another conjecture.

The dove occupies the magpie's nest.

Judging from the behavior of the people outside causing trouble, this possibility is much higher.

Another question popped up in Tang Yun's mind: "The problem is, since you plan to occupy the magpie's nest, why are you doing so many things?"

Right.

This is not common sense.

The most likely possibility is that there is nothing they can do.

This is just like fighting a vulture. The small Chinese-X battlefield is nothing. It is too easy to win. A few missiles with several nuclear warheads can fill it up in minutes.

Why did the vultures survive for so long? It's just that they are greedy for greater profits.

So are those people.

They don't want to kill all the warriors. They want to occupy the magpie's nest and kill the dead, so they have to use soft knives to cut their flesh, which is similar to Tang Yun's method against sects.

Tang Yun raised his eyebrows: "It makes sense if you take action to determine the outcome of the war when disasters occur in forbidden areas in various places and both the sect and the imperial court are losing.

Based on my understanding and guesses about you, your method is probably the seizing of bodies often mentioned in novels. Through this method, you can quietly change the day and make a comeback."
To be continued...