The plain where the Yayunmen is located is flat, and three rivers flow through it from then on. The source of these three rivers is on the Yuqi Mountains a hundred miles west of Yayunmen. The Yuqi Mountains are not high and rise slowly from the plain and stretch for dozens of miles. There are several higher peaks among them. Yunmeng Mountain is one of them. The largest of the three rivers is Qinshui River, and the source is on this mountain.

In recent days, the flow of Qinshui River has become smaller and turbid, almost drying up, which has caused the cities and villages on both sides of the Taiwan Strait to face a situation of no water to eat. Many cities with conditions have sent their own troops to investigate the reasons, but most of them have returned in vain, and some have disappeared without any news and lost contact, which has made people on both sides of the Taiwan Strait even more panicked. With rumors, they have speculated whether it has angered some gods, which has caused such a disaster.

The city lords, who had no choice but to jointly ask for help from Yayun Sect. When Yu Qingyi heard about this, he attached great importance to it. He immediately sent a team of ten disciples to follow the river to the source to find the cause of the river's exhaustion and search for the people who had disappeared before. This was also considered to be the temporary stabilization of these city lords who were helpless but extremely anxious.

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Newcomer's Courtyard

Time passed day by day. Since the Five Turbids broke through the bottleneck period, he used the breath of Lan Ling sword technique as a guide, and greatly improved his practice speed, which also greatly advanced the ranking of Five Turbids in the second assessment. Although he was still a certain distance from the top 20 he expected, such progress made him full of confidence.

On this day, Wu Zhuo ended his day of practice. He opened his closed eyes. Although he was a little tired, he was in a good mood. He obviously made some progress in his practice. Wu Zhuo walked out of the door, and people from three or three in the courtyard came and went. He looked at Room 101 next door.

Since Zhang Wenshan lived next door, Wu Zhuo has become an extremely good friend with him. He talked about everything in his spare time. During the conversation, he learned that Zhang Wenshan was born in a hunter family and made a living by hunting for generations. He should have inherited hunting techniques, but he loved and yearned for a person who practiced since childhood. Although he was short and fat, he was full of flesh and no fat at all. He was also very smart and talented, without invitation or recommendation. He passed the first test by himself, making Wu Zhuo admire him.

"Dongdongdongdongdong."

"Who?" Zhang Wenshan's hurried footsteps came from Room 101.

Before Wu Zhuo responded, the door was opened, and a chubby head poked out from inside. Seeing that it was Wu Zhuo, please come in quickly and come in quickly."

Seeing Zhang Wenshan so happy, Wuzhu walked into the room and asked curiously: "Wenshan, what makes you so happy?"

"Brother Wuzhu, look." Zhang Wenshan stretched out his right hand and frowned slightly. It could be seen that he was secretly exerting strength.

The breath rotating at high speed on the palm of his right hand gradually formed a dark blue spherical air mass. Although this process was a bit difficult, it was well controlled. Zhang Wenshan made a "drink" sound from his mouth, and the dark blue ball flew towards the branches he had prepared in advance.

"Crack!" The branch as thick as a finger broke out. The process was very short, but it made Wu Zhuo stunned.

Before Wu Zhuo came to his senses, Zhang Wenshan smiled with satisfaction like an innocent child: "Brother Wu Zhuo, how about it, it's amazing."

Wu Zhuo gave a thumbs up in surprise and exclaimed: "Awesome, you can use the breath of Yayun so skillfully."

"Brother Wuzhu, are you still not good?"

Zhang Wenshan thought he was already very slow, but he didn't expect Wu Zhuo shook his head and said, "I can't extract the pure breath of Yayun. Every time I refine it, it is always mixed with the breath of Lan Ling's sword technique. If I close the Lan Ling's sword technique, the breath will not be in a ball shape at all. Wenshan, tell me, what does the meridian feel whenever you use it?"

Zhang Wenshan was also stumped by Wu Zhuo’s questioning, because he had no special feelings except to concentrate and work hard. He said in embarrassment: "Brother Wu Zhuo, I don’t have any special feelings either. I suddenly realized that I could do it."

"Okay, I'll ask Gu Xiao again to see if she has any good solutions." Wu Zhuo was actually very resistant to asking for advice from the woman, and felt that this was shameless, but there were seven days left before the second test of the Yayun Sect, and time was very tight and he couldn't take care of so much.

When Zhang Wenshan heard this, he was about to find Gu Xiao and said excitedly: "Brother Wuzhuo, are you going to find Sister Gu Xiao? Can you bring me with you?"

Wu Zhu thought: Since introducing Zhang Wenshan to Gu Xiao, this little fat man has been doing his sister every day, which makes people wonder if Zhang Wenshan has impure motives at a young age.

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Wuchen Sect

Posa lay flat on a stone bed, and you could see something squirming under the skin of his neck. He would occasionally open his empty eyes or swing his arms, but these movements were done unconsciously.

Mr. Voodoo was observing the side at this moment. Li Xin walked in and saw that Posu still had not woken up. He asked, "Brother Voodoo, how is the progress?"

"It's quite smooth. Not only did this Posah not only firmly will, but he also used his breath to seal the meridians before he fell into a coma, slowing down the speed of the "Heiqiu Gu". However, if I used some external force, I would probably get better soon." Mr. Voodoo said to Posah in front of me.

Li Xin walked to the stone bed, looked at Posa at this moment, and whispered: "If I had surrendered earlier, how could I suffer such a sin?"

"When Posa wakes up, I will go back to Wuzhou." Mr. Voodoo said.

"Oh," Li Xin said calmly: "I heard that the vicious old man is back?"

Mr. Voodoo was stunned. Unexpectedly, Li Xin knew this and said, "Sect Master Li is indeed a magical power, and he can even know such a secret matter."

Li Xin did not answer, changed the subject and asked, "You are leaving, howling?"

"Don't worry, I had already let the 'Heiqiu Gu' recognize the master before it was put into Posa's body." Mr. Voodoo signaled that the master was Li Xin.

“Ah…ah…”

The two looked at Posa on the stone bed, and saw that Posa's eyes opened this time were not a trace of white eyes, but pure black. He slowly sat up, looked at Li Xin without any expression, and said, "Master."

Li Xin didn't speak, and Mr. Voodoo saw that Posa had become a puppet and said, "It seems that it has been completed. You will be his only master. He will do anything for you."

"Okay," Li Xin looked at the Posa in front of him and said, "From now on, your name is Wufeng."

"Misty wind, fog wind..." Posa said over and over again, perhaps in a corner deep in his heart, he was still refusing and rejecting this name, but it was just a powerless resistance.

"My name is Wufeng."

When Mr. Voodoo heard this name, he was shocked and asked in confusion: "Do you want to teach him the world of Wufeng? Is this person's body able to withstand it? No one in the world dares to practice now."

"It's not that no one dares to practice, but there is no chance to practice at all. This world of sacrificial fog wind is in my hands. Apart from me, there is probably no one in the world who knows the content. Although the conditions required to practice sacrificial fog wind are extremely harsh, even if it fails, it's just a piece less. If it succeeds, wouldn't it be an invincible arm?" Li Xin said coldly.

Mr. Voodoo knew Li Xin’s ambitions and said no more, saying, “Since Wu Feng has woken up, it’s time for me to go back.”

Seeing Mr. Voodoo turning around and leaving, Li Xin said, "Brother Voodoo, stay."

Mr. Voodoo couldn't think of the reason why Li Xin called him and asked, "What else does Sect Master Li have to do?"

"How can I not express my gratitude if you give me such a precious 'Black Hill Gu'?" As he said that, he took out a black stone slab and said, "Can Mr. Voodoo know me?"

Mr. Voodoo was shocked, but there was no turmoil on the surface, and said, "The poisonous ant plate."

"Good eyesight, I will give this item to Brother Voodoo." Li Xin walked around the stone bed and handed the poisonous ant plate to Mr Voodoo.

Mr. Voodoo looked at the treasure carefully and thought that the poisonous ant plate he had been looking for for many years was actually in Li Xin's hands. It was a road that was so easy to get such treasure, and said, "Then I will accept it."

Li Xin turned around and fell on Wu Feng, saying, "Mu Feng, follow me."
Chapter completed!