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Chapter 56 How is it possible?

After the version of the modern world has changed, the mage flow has been weakened to no longer useful. We can only go to the warrior flow!

Although "The Ziwei Dharma of Nine Heavens Thunder City" is a supreme secret method created by the ancestors of the Thatched House Sect based on the Taoist Dharma passed down by the Qinghua True Lord of Qinghua in the Qinghua World, plus the cultivation techniques of the Immortal Sect in this world, and after understanding it, it is integrated.

But it still belongs to the mage!

If Qingyun had not been able to communicate with Qinghua world, I am afraid that the "Nine Heavens Thunder City Ziwei Dharma" would be useless and could be abandoned.

"Yes!"

Thinking of this, Na Qingyun's heart suddenly moved: "Could it be that the Venerable Eternal Life had already felt that the world version would be changed. So he started to change his job as a warrior in advance?

Otherwise, how could a good Earth Immortal Realm Man become possessed by a demon? He would be a ghost or a ghost?"

This thought just flashed through it.

Qingyun didn't think much about it. He just strengthened his idea that if he wanted to survive in the modern world, he had to follow the path of warriors.

Is the mage free? At most, it's better to be a supporter.

"Sir, Mo Mingchuan is here to report!"

A voice full of energy sounded in Mr. Luo's office.

After hearing this, Mr. Luo stood up and went out to greet him: "Master Mo is here, please come in, please come in quickly. Please sit, sit, sit quickly. Don't be so reserved."

Mo Mingchuan sat down without looking sideways, his waist and back were straight, and he was a soldier-like figure.

He even had a momentum like a tiger descending the mountain, and even if he sat down, he would not lose any damage.

At this time, when Mr. Luo saw Mo Mingchuan's behavior, he felt more satisfied and smiled and said, "Is it still a habit to transfer Master Mo from the army to my Special Intelligence Bureau?"

"As a soldier, I obey my superiors' instructions!"

"I'm too humble, too humble. Master Mo is a master in the army and inherits the unique skills of Dabei Temple. By the way, have you ever heard of a thatched cottage school that year?" Mr. Luo said with a smile.

"The hut pie?" Mo Mingchuan frowned slightly: "It seems that I have heard of it, but it seems that it was something a long time ago, right? I don't know much."

Mr. Luo was not surprised by this and smiled and said, "That's right. Master Mo inherited the unique skills of Dabei Temple. Have you ever heard of the difference between outer and inner doors in those days?"

Mo Mingchuan nodded: "I heard of it! The iron sand palm I practiced is one of the seventy-two unique skills inherited from the outer gate of Dabei Temple in the past.

There are also inner disciples in Dabei Temple. Legend has it that they all have the ability to reach the sky and escape from the earth, and lotus grow under their feet.

But these are all old stories in the world, and I don’t know whether it is true or not.

Mr. Luo should know more about this kind of thing than me."

Mr. Luo smiled and said, "You have said that these are old legends in the world, and no one has known them anymore.

However, I know that there is an inner disciple of the Thatched Hut Sect!”

"What?" Mo Mingchuan was surprised: "It's not a fool, right?"

He didn't know much about the Thatched Hut Sect, but he vaguely knew that it was a great sect in the world that was as famous as the Dape Temple. If it were, it also had an inner and outer doors.

So isn’t this inner disciple born at this moment the kind of legendary figure with supernatural powers?

"Of course not, come and check out this video. This is the method of the three disciples under the head of the Thunder Mountain. What do you think?"

Mr. Luo turned on the big screen and showed it to Mo Mingchuan.

It was last night that Zhang Mao and the other two dealt with dozens of human-shaped monsters from the Changsheng Sect.

Mo Mingchuan only glanced at it and frowned: "This is a human demon. It should be a human demon who has just changed. It has not matured yet, and its strength and speed are average.

But if it is an ordinary well-trained soldier, it will take three people to fight one!"

Obviously Mo Mingchuan is quite familiar with human devils, and he has already said this after he spoke.

Then he looked at it again, and his face moved slightly: "These three are disciples of thatched huts? They are not good at it, and they have reached the first-class level!"

Mr. Luo asked with great interest: "What are the victory or defeat of these three people fighting with Master Mo?"

Mo Mingchuan thought for a while and said, "There seems to be some sluggish between the three of them, not very smooth, and I don't know if I have been injured or what's going on?"

And the strength is not enough. If you fight with me, ten moves will be enough to win!”

If Wei Qingyun was present at this time, I would probably praise Mo Mingchuan for his brilliant vision.

That's right, after all, Zhang Mao and the other two were just ghost soldiers, not the martial arts he had originally practiced, and his body skills sometimes became a little unsmooth.

In addition, he is just an ordinary person, and his qi and blood potential is stimulated.

Perhaps these powers are enough to shock ordinary people, but in the eyes of a top expert like Mo Mingchuan who has practiced external skills to the top, it is very ordinary!

Mr. Luo smiled slightly: "Then let me tell you, what if these three people just followed the hut manager to study in the mountains for more than a month?"

"What? How is it possible?"

Mo Mingchuan almost lost his voice. In his opinion, even if he had true martial arts and was taught by a famous teacher, it would take at least ten years of hard work to achieve this level.

Then, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind and shouted: "Is it a magical method? But if it is a magical method, it can make ordinary people so powerful. I am afraid that only the legendary inner masters who master magical skills can do it!"

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In Yuning County, Shaoqing Prefecture, the Yishen Temple is prosperous.

But the incense in this temple is different from other places!

In other temples, there are often many pilgrims early in the morning and the incense is flourishing.

However, in this temple of Yishen often the incense flourishes at night.

Because Qingyun expected it was a good thing, most of the people who often come to Yi Temple to worship are from the society.

These people often act mostly at night...for example, go gambling, hurting people at night, or doing other messy things.

Generally, I often ask for peace of mind and burn incense.

In this way, the incense in the Yishen Temple is very different from other places.

At this time, it was almost evening, and people came to burn incense and worship one after another.

Those who are sincere and those who are not sincere will all be transformed into lamp oil inspiration and stored after Niao Niao’s own eyes.

However, in the pure sunlight, the lamp oil was shallow, and about twenty or thirty drops were accumulated.

The three dojos under Qingyun, the Lujia Xiangtan in Qingtian Village and Xushou Village, are almost a drop of inspiration for a day.

However, although the daily incense of this Yishen Temple in Yuning County is uncertain, there are more than a dozen drops, as few as three or four drops.

It is also the most important source of lamp oil in Qingyun’s hand at this time!

In the pure sunshine, you can see the entire thatched hut and cave, and the scenery is very different from the past.

Just outside the main house, there was a fence surrounding a garden of about acres.

In addition, there are two more houses on both sides.

At this time, this main house, plus the left and right wing rooms, and the small courtyard surrounded by fences, has already reached the scale of a Sanhe Courtyard.
Chapter completed!
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