"Refining the strong qi and strength."

Chu Yun was stunned when he heard this, and suddenly remembered that in the Wanbing Pavilion that day, he was watching Shu Long, a powerful man in the fourth level of the Zhuang Mansion, accidentally triggering the aura on his body to track the "Ten Miles of Chasing". At that time, because he was afraid that his identity would be exposed, he did put down his defense and forced the inner breath of the First Mother Taoist Sutra to assimilate the energy from Shu Long.

"Hmph, with your current situation, it is impossible to swallow the treasures of heaven and earth, and the elixirs and medicines of spiritual elixirs. You cannot obtain them at all. Then there is only one possibility to explain your current strangeness, that is, you have used the inner breath of the Taoist Sutra of the First Mother to swallow the internal energy of a warrior in the Mansion-Machining Stage." said Old Ye.

"That's true. I did meet a warrior at the fourth level of the Zhufu Period a few days ago. This was the case that day." Chu Yun nodded when he heard this, and then told the story of that day.

After hearing this, Old Ye snorted heavily with his nose and scolded: "Reckless, it's really reckless. Do you know how different the difference between the martial arts warriors in the Zhufu stage and the martial arts warriors? If it weren't for the fact that you were practicing the most wonderful Taoist scriptures in this world, and there was a trace of true spiritual blood in your body to revive, otherwise your weak Taoist practice would have died eight hundred times."

"Old Ye, what I taught me is." Chu Yun nodded. After that day, he remembered the situation at that time and was very scared. Although the energy fighting with his inner breath in his body was just a matter of a moment, it made him walk back and forth on the line of life and death.

"Old Ye, what level is the Taoist Sutra of the First Mother I practiced? It is so magical?" Chu Yun asked. Although he had already known in his heart that this Taoist Sutra of the First Mother was indeed extraordinary, just after hearing what Mr. Ye said, the level of the Taoist Sutra of the First Mother still seemed to be beyond his imagination.

But Mr. Ye’s subsequent words really surprised Chu Yun again, and he heard Mr. Ye say: “Strictly speaking, this First Mother Taoist Sutra is not at the same level.”

"What?"

Chu Yun was surprised when he heard this, and was slightly stunned. Then, as if he was thinking of something terrible, he suddenly blurted out and said, "Old Ye, this first mother's Taoist Sutra is not the same as the beast cultivation method you gave Swallowing the sky. Don't tell me, this is also what you dug out from an unknown ancient tomb and asked me to do an experiment."

"Little bastard, is it really unreliable to be me?"

When Old Ye saw Chu Yun's expression of surprise, he immediately guessed what Chu Yun was thinking, and he couldn't help but angrily said: "Although I haven't figured out the beast cultivation method of Tengtian, I don't know what special things will occur after it practices, but I can still judge whether there are hidden dangers in judging whether a technique has any hidden dangers."

Old Ye stretched out his thin hand and grabbed the little beast Tengtian, who was hiding in the corner of Qingxu Realm, and grabbed the little beast Tengtian who was sleeping in the corner of Qingxu Realm. He didn't care about Tengtian's awakening from his dream. He looked confused and shouted to Tengtian: "Little fat man, go and lift me up the body of the double-headed black python for me."

"squeak."

Tuntian blinked inexplicably, and then saw Old Ye's ferocious expression, he immediately shivered, rushed out of Old Ye's hand, heading straight for the body of the two-headed black python that was five or six hundred pounds, and drilled into the black python's body.

Then the huge black python corpse suddenly rose a small piece, revealing a small figure of Tengtian's flesh under it. Tengtian pinched his waist with one claw, and his other short and fat arm was difficult to surpass his head, and he held up the black python corpse that was more than 500 pounds.

"This!" Chu Yun was very surprised. He had never expected that the power of the swallowing sky could increase so much in just one month. The swallowing sky could no longer be considered an ordinary little beast, but should be called a wild beast.

"Hmph, how about it?" Old Ye walked behind his hands and walked in small steps, looking quite proud, and his two beards were shaking.

"It's indeed extraordinary, Mr. Ye, Tuntian's current physical cultivation..." Chu Yun asked Old Ye after being surprised.

"It's almost the fourth level of cultivation just now." Old Ye said.

"It's really unreasonable!" Chu Yun also became a little envious when he looked at Tuntian. It took him half a year to break through from the first level of martial arts to the fourth level of martial arts, but Tuntian only took him a month to reach it.

"The wild beast has a considerable advantage over the human warriors in its flesh. It is normal for it to improve so quickly." Old Ye said proudly: "I taught him the martial arts of the physical realm of the wild beast, but it is extremely extraordinary."

Chu Yun nodded when he heard this, but asked again: "Old Ye, you just said that the Taoist sutra of the First Mother you passed on me was not at the same level. What does it mean?"

"The First Mother's Taoist Sutra, Alas."

When Mr. Ye heard this, he seemed to suddenly remember something, sighed, and said slowly: "The origin of this Taoist scripture of the First Mother is extraordinary. It is not what I got from me, but your father, oh, it was obtained by your Chu Mansion in the ruins of an ancient sage."

"There is another extraordinary book that was born with it. That strange book once shocked the entire Dongzhou and was directly related to the decline of your Chu Mansion. You can just know this. When you have enough cultivation, I will naturally tell you."

Old Ye paused and said, "At that time, everyone's eyes were focused on that strange book, and no one cared too much about this book with only three or four pages of similar insights. However, you, an extremely outstanding martial arts master in your Chu family, realized the extraordinaryness of this sutra, devoted yourself to the extraordinary for more than 40 years, and made great progress in cultivation. You broke through the bottleneck of cultivation in one fell swoop, and advanced from a powerful sect leader to a noble lord, becoming one of the youngest martial arts kings in the world."

"And he then created the first small chapter of the "First Mother Sutra" based on the "First Mother Sutra". According to him, the practice speed of this sutra is not fast, and it is only equivalent to the intermediate martial arts of the Xuan-level, and is also far from the lowest treasure sutras passed down by the Zhenling family."

"But there are all kinds of mysterious magical powers. If a warrior can practice this at the beginning, the foundation laid will be extremely solid, and even surpass the basic skills of all true spirit families, and it will be a little more likely to enter the unknown realm of saints in the future."

"Is there any subsequent exercise?"

Chu Yun asked, his knowledge was still shallow, and he did not understand the realm of the sect leader and the realm of the king that Mr. Ye mentioned, but he also realized from Mr. Ye's words that the extraordinary skill of this technique was enough to surpass all the basic skills of the true spirit family to make Chu Yun extremely moved.

"No more. Not long after that, the Chu family that was terrifying in the world fell, and the youngest martial arts king disappeared as well. The original "First Mother Sutra" which was similar to the insight was also strangely lost." Old Ye's face rarely showed a look of nostalgia and regret.

"Oh, that's a pity. If that strong man could create the entire set of Yuanzhi, how powerful would it be." Chu Yun also said with some regret.

"If he could really create the entire set of Yuanzhi, then maybe your Chu family would not be declining." Old Ye shook his head when he heard this, and then his face changed, and he returned to his previous tough appearance, and said, "Okay, let's not talk about that much, you will only practice for ten days. Wouldn't you be Eat?"

"Ten days!" Chu Yun was shocked and said, "Have I spent ten days practicing this time? Why do I only seem to have passed a few hours?"

"That's because you have entered the extremely rare selfless state of warriors. There is nothing strange about it." Old Ye said: "When you have a deep cultivation in the future, a short practice will last several years, and it is common."

Old Ye snorted, brushed his sleeves, and said to Chu Yun: "Okay, you have just advanced and haven't eaten for ten consecutive days, but you need to make up for it. Let's go, I'll make an exception today."

"Make an exception?"

Chu Yun was a little suspicious when he heard this, but he didn't understand what Old Ye meant. He turned around and looked at Old Ye, but saw Old Ye, grabbing the body of a two-headed black python in the void and concentrating on cooking the snake soup, which made Chu Yun almost feel flattered.

Not long after, a strong smell of flesh floated in the vast Qingxu Realm. Chu Yun sat in front of a copper cauldron, and unceremoniously picked up bowls of delicious snake soup, almost swallowing his fingers, and his tongue seemed to melt.

"Zhizhi." Beside him, the little beast Tuntian also looked intoxicated, and his round belly bulged high.

It held a big bowl with its eyes lit up, and it struggled to pour the eleventh bowl of snake soup into its mouth. Then it slapped on the ground with a bang, panting heavily, and the porcelain bowl in its hand also fell to the ground, spinning around.

"Old Ye, I didn't expect that your cooking skills are so good." Chu Yun put down the big bowl in his hand and exclaimed sincerely.

"Hmph, that's right, I remember the saints from the major holy places that year, after drinking the fresh soup I prepared, they also praised it." Old Ye narrowed his eyes and said proudly.

"Saint? What is Saint?" Chu Yun asked.

"Saint, um, how do you say that they are all like banished immortals, all of them are beautiful and charming, beautiful, and at the same time they are noble and noble."

"And every saint's appearance can cause a big storm in Dongzhou. Even though they know that these saints will be betrothed to the saint's son in the future, almost all the young heroes are still fascinated by it, and are moved by their every frown, smile, anger and anger." Old Ye's tone was faint, but his expression was a little remembrance.

"Is that true! When I can achieve success in my future, I also need to see and see." Chu Yun also said with some desire: "I want to see how these saints are different from ordinary women."

"Boy, you have not grown all your hair yet, so you dare to think about this."

Upon hearing this, Old Ye raised his hand and patted Chu Yun on the head, and scolded: "You'd better stay away from these saints in the future. In Dongzhou, there are countless young heroes and martial arts geniuses who are jealous of every day because of the jealousy of the wind and death."

"Even if you have a very high level of cultivation in the future and are not afraid of ordinary young heroes, as long as you get closer to that saint, then the saints who stand at the peak of the world will be the first to kill you."

"What a shit Holy Son, what's so great about it?" Chu Yun rubbed his head that was slapped by Old Ye, and muttered in his heart: "It's better not to mess with me, otherwise I'll rob all the saints and let the saints all be bachelors."
Chapter completed!