Who said I practiced the exercises incorrectly?

Chapter 127 As expected of me, I found out the truth so quickly! (Please give me monthly tickets)
The sun is warm and the breeze is not dry.

The woods are dense and the cicadas are chirping.

Walking on the path inside Weiwuyuan, you can see a lively scene everywhere.

Some people were practicing their moves on the field, some were sitting cross-legged under a tree to gain insights, and some were discussing martial arts with each other.

Along the way, you can occasionally see warriors walking briskly in twos and threes, chatting and laughing, and making a lot of noise.

Looking at this vivid scene in front of him, Ning Yan felt relaxed and refreshed.

Compared with the dark and gloomy environment inside the Yin Jue Forest, this place is simply a paradise.

In this way, he could roughly understand why so many evil spirits gathered in Yin Jue Lin.

If a normal person stays in such a twisted and gloomy environment for a long time, he or she would probably be driven crazy, and naturally more likely to become a ghost after death.

Walking towards the bounty area, you will occasionally see some warriors rushing back from outside the courtyard, exhausted.

Most of these warriors were in a very miserable state, and some even had injuries on their bodies. Their expressions were either excited, happy, or sad, and they often held some special products unique to Yin Jue Lin in their hands.

Obviously they were all warriors who had just returned from Yin Jue Forest.

The black disaster takes shape and the inner area of ​​Yin Jue Forest opens, which usually lasts for five to seven days.

Afterwards, the black-winged borers gathered outside will return one after another, and the dark fog in the inner area will rise again, making it no longer suitable for large-scale exploration.

Because his master was injured, he and Zhu Kexin withdrew early.

When they left, there were still many warriors exploring the inner area of ​​Yin Jue Forest.

Although Heart-Eating Bugs are extremely terrifying and ordinary warriors have no chance of facing them, their hunting range is also certain.

Basically, once they pass the first blood and bone forest, they rarely continue to chase out.

However, most warriors who explored the inner realm often did not go deep into the first blood and bone forest.

Therefore, they knew almost nothing about the horror of the heart-eating worm.

Of course, not encountering the heartworm can undoubtedly be described as lucky.

But for those warriors, there are also many difficulties and dangers that seem very tricky.

After all, the area before the Blood Bone Forest is not a friendly place. Some hidden dangers may be even more ferocious and terrifying than the Heart-Eating Worm.

It is completely understandable that there were some casualties.

Walking all the way to the bounty area, the bounty area, which is usually bustling, can now be described as boiling.

The middle of the road was completely packed with the surging crowd, and it overflowed to both sides, forming a large mass.

Everywhere one could hear the constant shouting:

"Shadow Grass! A high price reward for Shadow Grass!"

"Extremely rare longan flower, only five points! Only five points!"

"Does anyone want the bitterwood tree? There is only one of these, and I will give you points or beast meat. If you want, come over and discuss in detail!"

……

Listening to these shouting sounds, for a moment Ning Yan almost thought that he had accidentally entered a market stall somewhere.

He observed carefully and immediately knew the reason for the current situation.

As many warriors from the Weiwu Academy returned from their expedition to Yinjue Forest, many rare medicinal plants and spiritual materials were all picked back.

Some warriors who had originally offered high bounties now came over to continue offering bounties, trying to complete the transaction in person.

Some warriors who have collected rare medicinal plants with great difficulty are unwilling to sell them at a low price, and are also shouting here to try to find buyers.

Add to that some people searching for goods and watching the excitement, and the entire bounty area became like a big shopping mall, with crowds of people and a lot of excitement.

Seeing this, Ning Yan couldn't help but tighten the package he was carrying.

Since he planned to rely on medicinal herbs to exchange for points and then redeem them for "Dragon Elephant Tyrant Body", he naturally would not miss those rewards.

This lively scene at the moment made him very happy.

Maybe I can take this opportunity to accumulate the missing 200 points.

Just as he was thinking about it, a Yuanqi warrior wearing cloth shoes and covered with patches on his body struggled to squeeze out.

From time to time he would run into some Qi Gathering Warriors on the way. Those warriors would either snort coldly or roll their eyes at him, but no one would stop him to teach him a lesson.

Seeing this, a nearby Yuan Qi dressed in black asked in confusion:
"When did the Qi Gatherers in our courtyard become so kind? When they bumped into a Qi Gatherer of a lower level, they didn't even scold him? This doesn't match my perception."

Another elderly Yuanqi couldn't help but reply:
"If it were someone else, they would definitely scold him, but he is the working emperor Mi Jianian after all, everyone would give him some face."

"What the hell is a working emperor?"

The old man sighed:
“You have just recently joined the Weiwu Academy, so it is normal that you don’t know much about it.

Mi Jianian, the Working Emperor, was originally a Qi Gathering cultivator. He had even entered the Qi Gathering stage for several years and was probably not far from the peak of Qi Gathering.

At that time, he was in high spirits. He gathered a group of good friends, and they would get drunk and sing, or go on adventures together. He lived an easy and free life, just like many gatherings of energy that you have seen.

But later he met a man, Yue Letang, the extremely unpopular gold medalist in our hospital.

At that time, Yue Letang's reputation of misleading young people had not yet spread completely. He somehow fooled Mi Jianian into following him to learn the "Formless Goddess Kung Fu".

As a result, after learning this evil skill, not only did Mi Jianian lose everything he had, but he also owed a huge amount of foreign debts to many of his friends. At the same time, his cultivation was completely ruined, and he went from being a senior Qi Gatherer to an ordinary person without any weapons."

“If it were an ordinary warrior, he would have probably killed himself by hitting his head against the wall after encountering such a disaster.

But Mi Jianian is a man of strong character, and he promised to pay off all the debts owed to his friends.

Those debts were an astronomical figure for Juqi, let alone an ordinary person like him.

However, because of the promise and the friendship they had previously established, his friends did not make things difficult for him. Instead, they helped him a lot.

In the following time, Mi Jianian started to practice again, and while practicing, he worked to pay off his debts. As long as he could make money and earn points, he would take any random task.

During this period, some people even offered a specific reward in order to make fun of him: ten taels of gold would be given to anyone who could crawl back and forth on the busiest street of Qianmen while barking like a dog.

Mi Jianian fulfilled his promise.

That incident silenced everyone, including the person who offered the reward. He later apologized and offered fifty taels of gold. Mi Jianian accepted the apology but returned the other forty taels of gold. Since then, basically no one has deliberately made things difficult for him.

Up to now, he has successfully cultivated to the peak of vitality and paid off a small part of the huge foreign debt he owed.

Many people believe that he will return to his original state sooner or later, including clearing out those foreign debts, which will not be a problem.

Therefore, those Qi Gathering Masters basically regarded him as a peer, and why would they specifically scold him for a minor friction? "

“I didn’t expect he had such a difficult past.”

Looking at Mi Jianian who was leaving for a long journey, Jinzhuang Yuanqi said with emotion.

Then he asked again:

"Since Mi Jianian was tortured so badly, didn't the gold medal worshipper Yue Letang suffer any punishment?"

"Punishment? What punishment? That's a gold medal offering! Do you think it's just an ordinary disciple in the academy?"

The old man sneered:
“In our academy, except for the amazingly powerful An Sen An who relied on his iron fists to get through the Xiong Wen Wu Xiang and became a well-deserved gold medalist, the other five gold medalists were all invited by Dean Qiao himself.

Four of them, like Lian Mengshan's Lian Gongfeng, had already made a great reputation long before becoming the gold medalist priests. After these four became the gold medalist priests, they did not cause too much doubt.

The only exception was Yue Gongfeng of Yue Letang. No one had ever heard of him before he became the gold medalist, and no one knew anything about his character, achievements, etc.

Rumor has it that he came from the neighboring Fulong County. After Dean Qiao had a conversation with him, he invited him to be the gold medal worshiper. No one knows what they talked about.

Anyway, after becoming the gold medalist, he never did anything serious and just promoted his "Formless Goddess Kung Fu" all day long.

At first, quite a few people wanted to cling to that gold medalist and took the initiative to approach him and learn from him. However, every time someone tried to learn from him, something bad happened, and Yue Gongfeng's reputation was completely ruined.

Now, when people encounter Yue Gongfeng, they all try to avoid him.

If you come across an old man wearing clothes with images of young girls printed on them, you'd better stay away from him, otherwise you may end up in misfortune."

Jinzhuang Yuanqi nodded sympathetically.

After hearing this, Ning Yan couldn't help but become quite curious.

To be precise, of the five gold medalists in the academy, except Lian Mengshan, he had never seen the other four.

Yue Letang took the initiative to spread evil skills, which made him extremely unpopular. Logically speaking, even if the hospital did not punish him, it would certainly not allow him to continue spreading the skills.

But the hospital turned a blind eye to this and allowed him to continue spreading the information.

Then there is only one answer.

It’s not that there’s something wrong with his technique.

It’s just that other people have poor talent and simply can’t learn it!
Ning Yan instantly understood the underlying reason.

"As expected of me, I found out the truth so quickly."

As soon as he thought of this, he suddenly became very curious about that technique.

If there is a chance, I must pay a visit to Master Yue. Maybe I can learn a new skill.

At this moment, a quarrel suddenly broke out from the crowded crowd in front.

Ning Yan was pushed forward by the curious crowd behind him and soon arrived at the scene.

Then I saw two warriors confronting each other.

One of them had a dark complexion and honest features, looking like an old farmer, but his strength was at the Qi Gathering Stage.

On the other hand, the other person was wearing a brocade robe and two jade rings on his hands. It was obvious that he was wealthy.

What surprised Ning Yan the most was that he actually knew this man in the brocade robe and the ring.

The other party was none other than Tang Hua, a true disciple of the Weiwu Academy who had competed with him for the "Divine Leg" in the Wanfa Pavilion a long time ago.

At that time he was still in the Yuan Qi stage, but he didn't expect that after such a long time, he would break through to the Ju Qi stage.

But there is a question here, does Weiwu Academy have true disciples?

Even if there was, how could he, with only his vital energy at that time, act as a true disciple?
As he was thinking, Ning Yan suddenly noticed the discussions of the people around him:

“I didn’t expect it to be Tang Hua Tang Zhen Chuan.”

"Tang's true disciple? I remember that our Dean Qiao only has Dean Xue as his disciple. His strength is even worse than mine. How can he be a true disciple?"

"You don't know this. Dean Qiao actually has two disciples. The eldest disciple is our Dean Xue Longxing, and the second disciple is named Tang Qinghe. It is said that his talent is even stronger than our Dean Xue. He could have entered the Violent Qi Realm, but he accidentally met with disaster outside the realm.

In his grief, Dean Qiao took Tang Qinghe's only son, Tang Hua, as his disciple.

However, Dean Qiao usually has important matters to attend to, so it is usually our Dean Xue who teaches him.

To be specific, among the five major factions in Weiwu Academy, except for the four factions belonging to the four golden priests, Dean Xue's faction is the most mixed one, and people from other factions often mix in, so there is a saying that [the four heroes of Weiwu Academy belong to the five major factions].

Including Tang Junwen, Su He and others, they have all been taught by Dean Xue. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are from the Dean's school. However, Dean Xue has an aloof status and does not pay much attention to the competition for resources. Even the direct lineage warriors under his command tend to act very low-key, with the exception of Tang Hua, the Tang Zhenchuan.

When he was in his prime, he often walked around as a true disciple, showing off his power and arrogance. Fortunately, he never made any big mistakes, so Dean Xue just let it go."

Ning Yan was relieved when he heard this.

No wonder Tang Hua's strength is weaker than those old farmer warriors, but his demeanor is even more arrogant.

It turns out that what he called the true teachings were indeed true and not made up out of thin air.

Soon, he and the onlookers around him found out the reason for the dispute on the field.

The old farmer warrior was named Guo Changfeng. He had previously offered a reward of five points for a sambar root. This medicinal herb happened to be one of the products of Yin Jue Lin, so Tang Hua brought the sambar root here to collect the reward, but the two had a dispute over the sambar root that was submitted.

"Tang Zhenchuan, it's not that I don't want to give you a reward, it's just that your thing is not a shamu root at all, so how can you claim the reward?"

Guo Changfeng looked at the small section of dry and twisted sandwood root and said with a bitter face.

Tang Hua said angrily:
"How can I not be Shamugen? I have clearly found everything according to your bounty requirements. Now that I have found it for you, you insist on saying it is not yours and are holding off on paying the bounty. How can this be justified in the world?"

“But this is obviously not the sandwood root, but the sourwood root that accompanies the sandwood root!

Compared with the roots of the sambar formosana, its roots have many black spots on them, and they smell slightly sour, and the roots are not complete.

Where is this Shamugen?"

"But the characteristics you mentioned in your reward, black color, white juice flowing out of the broken roots, and many vertical cracks on the roots and branches, which one of these is not true?"

Guo Changfeng suddenly looked helpless:
"I only gave examples of the characteristics of the samuk root in the reward. It doesn't mean that anything with these characteristics must be a samuk root. Since you are going to look for the samuk root, at least you should do some research on what the samuk root looks like beforehand. There are so many medicine shops out there, you should be able to find out by just asking any one."

"Then I found it according to your request. You can't blame me for this."

"Tang Zhenchuan, you are asking too much. If I offer a reward for Shamugen, do I have to list all its characteristics?

What's more, some features are not universal. For example, some appearance features will change accordingly in different years.

I have greatly relaxed the quality, age and other conditions for the sandy roots, but you can't fool me with the sour roots."

Guo Changfeng stamped his feet anxiously.

"I don't care anyway."

Tang Hua said coldly:
"In order to find this piece of sandwood root, several of our brothers were injured in the Yin Jue Forest. Now that the thing is here, you don't want it? How can I explain this to my brothers?!"

The two people were arguing, and the onlookers were also talking about it.

Most people obviously stood on Guo Changfeng's side, believing that this was a problem of Tang Hua's misjudgment.

But some people also think that Guo Changfeng also has problems, and the characteristics of Shamugen should be indicated in the reward.

At this time, someone outside the venue suddenly asked:
"Brother Guo, does the shamugen you want look like this?"

Hearing this, the two people who were arguing couldn't help but look outside.

Seeing that dry and twisted sandwood root, Guo Changfeng was immediately overjoyed:
"Yes! That's it! This is the root of the shamu tree I want!

Everyone, look carefully, this is the real Shamugen!"

Having said that, Guo Changfeng hurriedly stepped forward and was about to make a deal with Ning Yan.

Tang Hua clenched the sour wood root, looked at Ning Yan, and asked with a serious face:
"Isn't it a bit against the rules for you to intercept the mission midway?"

"rule?"

Ning Yan listened and couldn't help but smile:
"There is no rule against forced buying and selling in Weiwu Academy. You are obviously not a Shamugen, so please don't waste everyone's time here, okay?"

Tang Hua said in a cold tone:

"Are you targeting me on purpose?"

Oh, you guessed it right.

Who told you to snatch "The Magic Legs" from me?

Now that we have finally come across it, can we not go back and grab it once?

Ning Yan smiled slightly:
"Let's compete fairly. Tang Zhen Chuan, don't think about these things. Next time before you do a mission, find out what your target looks like. Don't let yourself rob a bride, but you robbed someone else's groom."

When the onlookers heard this, they couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Tang Hua's face flushed, but he angrily flicked his sleeves and turned to walk towards other warriors who were selling their bounties.

After delivering the goods and points with Guo Changfeng at the trader next to him, Ning Yan also continued to walk inside.

This time he brought more than just Shamugen.

After going up to trade with others several times, he wandered around and unexpectedly came to another warrior who was wanted for a reward at the same time as Tang Hua.

The fat warrior with a big belly and a round waist saw this and said in surprise:
"Do you two have the Blood Spirit Grass that I want?"

Tang Hua glanced at Ning Yan with contempt and casually took out a scarlet herb:
"This is the real blood spirit grass."

After observing for a while, the short and fat warrior nodded and said:
"This is indeed the Blood Spirit Grass."

Ning Yan raised his hand and took out a medicinal herb, which was darker red in color and had a faint fishy smell.

After observing, the short and fat warrior hesitated a little.

Ning Yan asked back:
"What? You don't recognize the hundred-year-old blood spirit grass?"

The short and fat warrior immediately replied:
"I'm just a little uncertain. After all, a hundred-year-old blood spirit grass is too rare. Even if the trade route is smooth, it is difficult to buy on the market. I didn't expect it to appear in front of me now. Please forgive me for my momentary loss of composure."

Seeing his humble expression, Ning Yan asked again:
"Then can I trade my Blood Spirit Grass?"

"Of course!"

The short and fat warrior replied quickly.

"But your price seems a little insufficient."

"I'll raise the price! Double it!"

Ning Yan thought about it and replied:

"Okay, that's the price."

When Tang Hua saw that the two had reached a deal, his face suddenly turned dark and he turned and walked away.

After Ning Yan completed the transaction and left, Tang Hua turned back and found the short and fat warrior, and asked tentatively:

"Do you want more Blood Spirit Grass? Half price is fine!"

The short and fat warrior smiled and shook his head:
"I already have the hundred-year-old Blood Spirit Grass, so why would I need any other Blood Spirit Grass? And I don't have any extra points."

"Humph! Sooner or later you will beg me to trade Blood Spirit Grass with you!"

Seeing his satisfied expression, Tang Hua snorted coldly and left with a sour face.

Ning Yan did not waste time. He walked in the team and occasionally chatted with the warriors with bounties who could trade. Most of the transactions were successful, but a few failed due to quality or integrity issues.

As time went by, he finally came to a bounty fighter at the end of the team.

I never thought I would meet Tang Hua here again.

After seeing Ning Yan, Tang Hua, who had just been full of pride because of the successful transaction, immediately turned pale again.

The two of them didn't waste any words. Facing the warrior who offered the reward, they both took out the red sand branches that the reward was for.

It is visible to the naked eye that Tang Hua's red sand branch is obviously larger than Ning Yan's.

Seeing this, Tang Hua's mouth corners curled up slightly and he glanced at him with contempt.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the warrior who offered the reward actually picked up Ning Yan's red sand branch and said with a smile:
"Please offer your offerings."

When Tang Hua saw this scene, he could no longer hold back.

He asked angrily:

"Why did you trade with him?! Am I not a red sand branch?!

Mine is obviously of better quality than his!

Why did you choose someone worse than me? ! "

After hearing this, the warrior who offered the reward replied leisurely:

"The reason is very simple. I don't have high requirements for the quality of red sand branches.

The better ones can be used, and the worse ones can also be used. It doesn’t mean that the worse ones must be eliminated.”

"I am a true disciple of the Weiwu Academy, and I am taught by Dean Qiao and Dean Xue. Even if you consider my important status, you should choose me, right?!"

Tang Hua roared angrily.

The warrior who offered the reward scoffed:

"You are indeed a true disciple, and your status is indeed noble, but what does it mean to me? Do I still need to rely on you to get close to Dean Xue?
Besides, the person next to you is not an unknown person either.

Mr. An Gongfeng is a gold medalist. He once gave public lectures, which benefited me a lot.

Not to mention that what he brought today was a red sand branch, even if it was just a piece of a red sand branch, I would still trade with him. "

"Gold medal offering, gold medal..."

Tang Hua was hit hard and stepped back repeatedly, looking at Ning Yan with disbelief:
"Are you the An Gongsheng who broke through the Xiongwen Wuxiang?"

"Yes, this status should be no worse than your true disciple, right?"

Tang Hua's face turned red and he was speechless for a moment.

In the past, he always relied on his status to oppress others, but he didn't expect that this time, he would be oppressed by others using his status instead.

For a moment, Tang Hua felt a tightness in his chest. He angrily swung his sleeves, turned around and dived into the crowd.

After the transaction was completed, Ning Yan looked around but couldn't see the true disciple with a broken heart.

To be honest, he was not targeting Tang Hua specifically.

He was targeting all warriors who competed with him for points.

During the whole journey, he had sold less than a quarter of the items in his package.

The remaining three quarters are mostly very valuable and rarely lead to transactions.

Even if he asked, many people only planned to trade with gold, silver and animal meat.

But how could he lack these things?

Ning Yan couldn't help but feel extremely annoyed for a moment.

He sighed and calculated.

After this round of transactions, he earned a total of 134 points.

In other words, there are still sixty-six points needed to exchange for "Dragon Elephant Tyrant Body".

To be honest, sixty-six is ​​not a lot, it will be enough to complete a few tasks.

"Forget it, let's go check the sign first."

Ning Yan came to the outskirts of the crowd and, relying on his amazing eyesight, watched the many bounty missions on the notice board from afar.

From his point of view, most of the high-scoring tasks are relatively complex and troublesome.

For example, helping to transport goods to Fulong will earn you 100 points as a reward.

For example, if you explore somewhere outside the boundary, the reward is fifty points.

For example, if you capture or kill a lingerie thief, the reward is 30 points.

Etc., etc.

These tasks are not impossible to do, but they generally take up a lot of time.

Moreover, he would often stay away from Qingcang. If something urgent happened in Xiaoyuanmen, he would not be able to get back in time.

Therefore, pass them all.

As for those simple tasks, such as bounties for medicinal herbs and bounties for minerals.

Although it looked simple, he didn't have the medicinal herbs or minerals, so he could only watch and sigh.

Just when Ning Yan thought that he might have to run errands around the city like before.

A gust of wind suddenly blew away several bounties on the notice board, revealing even older bounties underneath.

Most of them look very old, with yellowed pages and many traces of having been posted. Some of them even have the words on them blurred.

The fact that these bounties exist here and have not been taken down only shows one thing: no one has been able to complete them for a long time.

Ning Yan took a quick glance and immediately saw the content of one of the pictures -

[A reward of 100 points is offered for killing the leader of Qingyun Village, Gu Wanbin]

Would someone who can kill the opponent care about a mere 100 points?

In other words, would anyone specifically kill a violent person just for these few points?

Ning Yan shook his head.

Just as he was about to look at the bounties on other notice boards, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a bounty for an old man, and couldn't help but exclaimed:
[A reward for practicing a technique. Those who successfully practice can receive 300 points]

He rubbed his eyes to make sure he was seeing things.

There is actually a reward for practicing martial arts?
What? Can’t you fix it yourself?
He looked down again and immediately saw the name of the person who offered the reward, Yue Letang.

It seems to be the "Formless Goddess Kung Fu".

Noticing this, Ning Yan immediately became interested.

When he heard people talking about it before, he had already learned some anecdotes about that Yue Gongsheng.

He seemed to have a special obsession with the "Formless Goddess Kung Fu" and had always wanted to find someone to practice it, but he had never succeeded.

Considering that the other party has even started posting a reward and offered such a high reward of 300 points, it is obvious that "The Formless Goddess Kung Fu" is by no means so easy to practice.

It is very likely that many people who attempted this practice created problems for themselves, forcing the other party to resort to this desperate measure.

However, even if others may not be able to practice it, when it is his turn, that may not be the case.

Ning Yan immediately decided to look for that Yue Gongsheng.

He would not miss such a good opportunity as he could practice martial arts and earn points.

Soon he returned to the residence of the gold medal priests.

Several households nearby should all have the same gold medal offerings as him.

Ning Yan looked around casually and soon found an independent courtyard with the name "Yue Letang" on it.

But unexpectedly, there seemed to be no one in the courtyard. I don’t know where the Yue Gongsheng had gone.

Ning Yan waited for a while, ate three pieces of beast meat, two boxes of snacks, a bag of fruit, and even drank a large pot of tea, but in the end, the person still didn't come back.

This time, Ning Yan could no longer sit still.

He decided to take the initiative.

Not long after leaving the residence, Ning Yan saw a warrior in front of him and immediately asked:

"My friend, have you ever met Yue Gongfeng of Yue Letang?"

When the visitor turned around and saw Ning Yan, he couldn't help but be slightly startled.

Ning Yan was also a little surprised, because this person was Lin Cang, whom he had dealt with many times.

At first in Chengfeng Tower, the other party advised me not to learn the "Three Blood Seal Body Skills".

Later in Cangwu Building, the other party advised him not to learn "Yan Yang Jin".

I didn't expect to see it again now.

Ning Yan suddenly had a bad feeling.

Then I heard Lin Cang ask doubtfully:
"What do you want to do with Yue Gongfeng?"

"Go and learn the 'Formless Goddess Kung Fu' from him."

"what?!"

Lin Cang's eyes suddenly widened:

"Why are you so depressed?"

"I think the 'Formless Goddess Kung Fu' should be fine."

"What's wrong with it? You don't know how much trouble this technique caused in the past!"

Lin Cang said with hatred:
“A few years ago, when Yue Letang was first invited by Dean Qiao to become a gold medal worshiper, many warriors learned the “Formless Goddess Kung Fu” from him because of his status. As a result, this first batch of practitioners all developed extremely serious sequelae.

All of them became stupid and foolish, saying that they were women. Some wore women's clothes and hair accessories, some married other men, and some cut them in half with a knife. It was a complete chaos and a mess.

Since then, many warriors have kept their distance from the "Nu Xiang Shen Nu Gong" and avoided Yue Letang even more. "

"After a while, Yue Letang loudly announced that he had made improvements to the Wuxiang Shennu Kung Fu. He also said that the previous practitioners were not talented enough and practiced the Kung Fu incorrectly, which was why the problems occurred.

Therefore, there are many warriors like you who think they have strong cultivation and first-class talent, and they go to practice "The Formless Goddess Kung Fu". As a result, this group of practitioners have a new problem. Their feces and urine are completely out of control, and they accidentally poop all over their trouser pockets.

Many warriors were filled with shame and anger, and were beaten to a pulp. They were speechless when facing their companions and relatives. Some even mutilated themselves and nearly lost their lives!

Fortunately, after interrupting their practice, they gradually recovered as normal, but this dark history is a reverse scale that they absolutely cannot touch. "

“Two years ago, that Yue Gongsheng became active again from his silence and started to promote the “Formless Goddess Kung Fu” everywhere.

Because of past experience, many people scoffed at his sales pitch, and even some newbies who were fooled would soon be stopped by other experienced people.

Seeing that no one wanted to practice his evil skills with him, Yue Letang came up with a new idea and simply offered a reward in the form of points.

As the saying goes, there will always be brave men when there is a big reward. At that time, many brave men who dared to take risks were found.

As a result, after practicing the exercises, these warriors no longer felt like women, and their excretion was normal, but they developed more serious sequelae.

That is a fall in realm.

Those who practiced shallowly would only fall back to a small realm, while those who practiced deeply would even fall directly from gathering Qi to being an ordinary person.

Now, Mr. Yue has started to promote his "Formless Divine Woman Kung Fu" again, claiming that all previous sequelae have been resolved, but who knows what new sequelae will appear?

What if this time someone gets killed?
I advise you not to take the risk and try it. After all, you only have one life.

Why don't you do something else, why do you have to practice his crappy skills?"

Facing Lin Cang's earnest admonition, Ning Yan asked back with a strange look:
"You also advised me not to practice the Flame Sun Power last time. What was the result?"

"Can that be the same?"

Lin Cang said with a gloomy face:
"Mr. An successfully deduced a new technique. That's Mr. An's ability.

How many An Gongshengs are there in the entire Weiwu Court?

Do you think everyone can be like him?

Even though Yue Letang was also a gold medalist, he revised the "Formless Goddess Kung Fu" several times in a row, but problems occurred every time.

Who would dare to follow him and practice that crappy technique?
We can't use our lives to experiment!"

"Is it possible that after I get the technique, I can innovate on my own, make up for all the shortcomings, and avoid problems from happening again?"

Lin Cang glanced at him:
"Do you think you are An Gongsheng?"

Ning Yan was silent.

Don’t say, I really am.

"Okay, just tell me where he is, and don't worry about the rest."

Ning Yan returned to the topic.

Lin Cang looked at him deeply and pointed in a direction.

"Good words can't persuade the damn ghost!"

Lin Cang walked away angrily.

Ning Yan's forehead was immediately covered with black lines.

Is this the third time?
Is this the third time I've heard this?

At least you could change your words!

Following the direction Lin Cang pointed, Ning Yan walked forward with a depressed look on his face.

Soon, he came to a martial arts training ground.

There were shouts from the martial arts training ground.

A group of warriors are practicing their moves.

Through the noisy crowd, he caught a glimpse of Yue Letang standing in the corner.

His hair was disheveled and his body was dirty, except for the picture of the flying goddess printed on his chest, which was wiped exceptionally clean and spotless.

This outfit is unique in the entire Weiwu Academy, and no one else can imitate it.

Ning Yan locked onto the target immediately and walked towards it.

But when the distance got closer, his expression quickly became strange.

I saw Yue Letang squatting in front of a little boy with a pigtail haircut.

He held a box of candy cakes and said to the snotty little boy in front of him in a gentle and persuasive manner:
"My little boy, I see that you have extraordinary talents and are a rare martial arts prodigy.

Grandpa has a magical skill. I guarantee that once you master it, you will be able to beat those burly men on the field with ease.

Would you like to give it a try?"

The snotty-nosed boy took the cake, suddenly made a face at him, and ran out. Halfway through the run, he turned around and said:

"My parents have told me that I can get close to anyone in the courtyard except the one wearing the little painter's clothes. He is shameless and not a good person. I must stay away from him."

Yue Letang's face immediately turned pale with anger:
"Stop right there, kid! Tell me what you mean by not being a good person?!"

"What are these little painted people clothes? I'm clearly a flying goddess!
Look carefully! This is the Flying Goddess! She is a one-in-a-million beauty!
I can accept that you don’t understand, don’t comprehend, and like to misunderstand me.

But sooner or later, you will all fall in love with the Flying Goddess!"

Yue Letang roared so loudly that the child was frightened and ran away crying.

Seeing that the other party had run away, Yue Letang was still unsatisfied and kept muttering for a long time.

Just as he was about to go back and confess to the goddess on the clothes, a figure suddenly blocked his way.

Yue Letang raised his head and looked at Ning Yan.

He took a closer look and suddenly said:

"I recognize you. You are the Ansen Angong who explained the "Yan Yang Jin" at the venue."

Ning Yan was slightly surprised. He didn't expect that the other party had paid attention to him. He nodded immediately and said:

"Yes, I am Anson."

After hearing his response, Yue Letang's expression turned angry:

"Are you here to laugh at me too?"

Ning Yan was surprised:
"How did this come about?"

Yue Letang said with some jealousy:

"Don't think I don't know. When you were giving a lecture in the venue, the audience wasn't full at all. The place was so big, it was more than enough for me to give a lecture there. But Xue Longxing refused to agree to it. He insisted that I find ten audience members before he would allow me to give a lecture on my own. If I could find ten, would I need to use other people's seats? He was clearly trying to make things difficult for me."

Ning Yan burst out laughing.

He never thought that this would happen.

Seeing Yue Letang, who was as angry as a pufferfish, Ning Yan couldn't help but speak seriously:

"Master Yue, I came to you today not to laugh at your joke, but to learn the "Invisible Goddess Kung Fu" from you!"

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Yue Letang shook his head, turned around and left without saying a word.

Ning Yan was stunned when he saw this.

Didn't he say that he was looking for people everywhere to practice the "Formless Goddess Kung Fu"?

Just now I was still fooling an eight or nine-year-old kid.

Why is it that now that he wants to take the initiative to learn, the other party is refusing to learn?

What went wrong?

Ning Yan quickly chased after him and shouted:
"Master Yue, I didn't lie to you, I really came here to learn martial arts!"

"Stop being funny!"

Yue Letang said angrily:

“I have been looking for so long and no one is willing to learn, how could anyone take the initiative to come to me?
You must be teasing me and want to laugh at my joke, don't think I can't see it!"

"I really didn't!"

"You have it!"

"Really not!"

"Yes!"

"Why can't you think straight?"

Ning Yan became completely famous:

"I came here after seeing the 300 points reward!"

Yue Letang, who was walking quickly, suddenly stopped.

(End of this chapter)