The villain queen's close minister

Suddenly, his wheelchair slid forward inadvertently.

The broken leg hit the stone table firmly, and the severe pain caused Zhou Yun to wake up instantly.

Regardless of the physical pain, he slapped himself first.

How could he have such ridiculous ideas!

Zhou Yun gritted his teeth. If he wanted to have a glimpse of the higher scenery, he would go and see it himself instead of leaving it to future generations.

The determination in his eyes quickly overcame the rest of his emotions.

Since normal cultivation is not possible, then go out and find opportunities, fight and fight, or even become a tribulation cultivator.

This is like dying on the road to practice, but at least he has seen the scenery along the way.

Rather than being reduced to a pile of withered bones in the short-term and false enjoyment, why not use this broken body to fight for the road to immortality.

No loss if you lose, no loss if you win!

He has to control his own destiny!

In an instant, Zhou Yun's momentum seemed to change.

From an ascetic to a devout seeker.

"Good ambition!"

Su An showed admiration in his eyes and walked out of the darkness.

As a gentleman known as the Heavenly Demon, it is not difficult for him to feel the inner fluctuations of others. The "Nirvana Sutra" is good at the soul, allowing him to feel Zhou Yun's heart of seeking truth.

Therefore, this appreciation is somewhat genuine.

Compared with the other protagonists' golden fingers, Zhou Yun's cheats were relatively small, and he was snatched away by Su An before he even used it.

But when it comes to pursuing the truth, he is the strongest among the protagonists.

Unyielding despite a hundred twists and turns, it becomes steel after a hundred tempers.

It's just a pity that he is a protagonist and is the fate of Leek.

I just don’t know what the consequences will be if the leeks chop each other.

"Your Excellency." Zhou Yun was startled and frowned slightly, not understanding why Su An came to him.

Su An sat on the stone chair opposite him, smiled and said, "Young Master Zhou, don't be afraid, I'm here to give you an opportunity this time."

Zhou Yun felt extremely vigilant and cupped his hands, "My lord, please speak clearly."

He didn't believe that this person could have such good intentions.

Su An didn't show off, and placed a jade slip on the stone table. He said concisely and concisely: "This is a book of exercises that can be used to cultivate to the pure Yang state."

Zhou Yun's pupils shrank, and his eyes couldn't help but reveal a look of longing.

Even the most powerful ancestral technique of the Zhou family, "Kunshan Sutra", can only reach the Zifu realm. The technique that can be cultivated to the pure Yang realm is definitely the most treasure among treasures. It is a secret even among the top sects. The techniques passed down cannot be practiced except by true disciples.

And if he can obtain this technique, his cultivation speed will definitely be greatly accelerated!

Zhou Yun did not doubt Su An's words, because with Su An's strength, there was no need to lie to him.

He was just puzzled, "Sir, this..."

"Here you go." Su An smiled kindly and pushed the jade slip forward to Zhou Yun.

Zhou Yun looked stunned and looked at the jade slip intently, showing not ecstasy but confusion and a hint of vigilance.

If it was the skill that he worked so hard to grab, he would naturally be happy, but it was given for free.

There is no free pie in the sky.

Who will be nice to you for no reason.

He cupped his hands and lowered his eyes, "Sir, if you have anything to do, just ask me. If you can do it, I will not refuse."

If he couldn't do it, he wouldn't want the technique no matter how good it was.

Even though this technique was very important to him, he was afraid that he would not be able to use it even if he had the life to do so.

Su An's expression did not change. He looked at Zhou Yun's disabled legs and smiled even more. "This is just the upper part of the skills. I'm giving it to you. Take a look at it first."

After hesitating for a while, Zhou Yun still followed the instructions and picked up the jade slip, and penetrated it with his spiritual thoughts.

"Osmanthus Collection": If you want to practice this skill, bring the sword from the palace.

He raised his head suddenly and looked at Su An with wide eyes, as if he couldn't believe it.

What is the opening lightning strike? This is it.

Su An's expression remained calm, and he accepted Zhou Yun's gaze calmly. He coughed slightly and explained: "Only this technique has the lowest training requirements, and it has fast advancement and a broad future. The other techniques are given to you. , you may not be able to cultivate it.”

"Moreover, this skill has the effect of improving your qualifications and repairing damage. You are a practitioner, so why do you care about the few ounces of meat."

Zhou Yun opened his mouth but said nothing. He looked at Su An and then at the jade slip in his hand. He silently lowered his head and continued to explore the skills in the jade slip.

If you ignore the opening tactic, this technique is very mysterious.

I don't know how much higher it is than the Zhou family's ancestral technique.

And the requirements for practice are even lower, which is simply a miraculous skill.

Zhou Yun could feel that if he switched to this technique, his cultivation speed would be increased by at least three times.

If, as Su An said, his qualifications could be improved, the gains would be even greater, so he continued to look down.

Qi is the master of life, and form is the function of the body... That mysterious scripture was introduced into Zhou Yun's mind, like observing the great road, making him gradually fall into a state of selflessness until he saw the realm of fetal breath. This exercise suddenly came to an end end.

It was as if Chu Gong suddenly forced himself back in the middle of his thrusts, making him feel a little uncomfortable.

Zhou Yun took a deep breath and raised his head: "Your Majesty, I wonder how to replace the lower part?"

He knew that Su An was waiting for him to ask this question, but he could only follow Su An's advice.

Because the first half of the "Osmanthus Collection" has already deeply attracted him.

This is a conspiracy.

"It's not a big deal. Do you remember the Tianxuan Sect disciple at the wedding banquet?" Su An asked.

Zhou Yun showed a somewhat strange expression and nodded, "I'll remember that."

At the wedding banquet, the man who was extremely arrogant but was thrown out like a dead dog left a deep impression on him, which further strengthened his desire to keep a low profile even if he had no strength.

A dangerous smile appeared on Su An's lips, and she knocked on the stone table: "Kill him, and the lower part will be yours."

The words are full of temptation.

Killing a young monk in exchange for a copy of Chunyang Kung Fu was a very good deal, but Zhou Yun shook his head after thinking for a while.

"My lord, I am not his opponent. This matter may be difficult to complete."

He has a very clear understanding of himself. Although the man was beaten to death in the end, the fact that he could easily knock down seven or eight fetal breath monks proved his strength. He may not even be able to defeat other agile monks. , the strength of the two is extremely different.

What's more, Su An had no choice but to look for someone who was not better than him, so why did he have to kill him himself?

Hearing this, Su An was not upset. He stood up and placed a talisman on the stone table. "This talisman can exert a power comparable to that of the Zifu realm. It can be used three times, so I will give it to you. As for how to do it, It's up to you if you don't do it, and I won't force you."

After saying that, he disappeared in a flash.

He originally just wanted to see the consequences of cutting each other's leeks, and it didn't matter whether Zhou Yun did it or not.

At most, it’s just one less show to watch.

Zhou Yun was the only one left in the hospital. He was sitting in a wheelchair holding the jade slip, his expression was uncertain, and his heart was even more tangled.

If he misses this opportunity, does he really have any hope of getting the Pure Yang Realm Kung Fu from other places?

He didn't think he could be so lucky.

And with his qualifications, there would be no future if he practiced the Zhou family's ancestral techniques.

What's more, at present, no matter how Su An behaves, his integrity can be guaranteed.

For example, the Hunyuan Bone Shaping Pill really cured his strange disease. It was clear that Su An could actually rob a common girl, but she still wanted to trade with him.

This time too.

After a long time, he tightened his grip on the jade slip, and a fine iron dagger appeared in his other hand.

The decision has already been made.

Looking at something under him, Zhou Yun's eyes flashed with cruelty.

But it's just a burden, so what if it's gone.

This body has promised to live forever.

With this wisdom, I stopped lusting after women and devoted myself to spiritual practice.

Swish!

A cold light flashed, and blood fell along with his love.

Zhou Yun's expression was ferocious, his relatively delicate face turned into a grin, and his eyes were wide open, but he still remained silent.

Instead, he picked up a piece of clean gauze to block the bleeding hole, and used magic to speed up the healing of the wound.

An hour later, with the help of magic power, the place became smooth, leaving only a small opening for urination.

Zhou Yun felt disappointed, then shook his head again.

He picked up the fat that was cut off from the ground and threw it into the garbage container. Then he suppressed his mind and began to meditate on the "Osmanthus Collection".

……

A few more days passed, and Qingyuan was peaceful.

The jokes about the fat, thin and stupid people at the He family's wedding banquet gradually faded away.

On this day, Li Waner, who was finally relieved, walked to her yard with tired steps.

Her legs were still shaking a little, obviously from stretching too much.

Before attending the banquet, she was worried that something special would happen, so she deliberately did not take Mr. Liu with her. Not only did it happen, but it also happened for several days and nights.

Except for Su An going out once in the middle, the rest of the time he was playing with her in a small world without giving her any time to rest.

Neither cattle nor horses are used in this way.

While scolding Su An in her mind, she felt sleepy and wanted to go back to the room and have a good sleep to replenish her energy.

"who is it!"

Suddenly, she instantly became alert, and her almond-shaped eyes looked towards a haystack somewhere outside the courtyard, with a sharp look in her eyes.

Although it took a lot of physical effort, her magic power was greatly strengthened.

If anyone thinks that she is now weak and wants to take action, it can only be said that they are overthinking.

What's more, Mr. Liu is also hiding in the dark now. Apart from the thief Su An, who can hurt Qingyuan?

"……it's me."

The haystack was quiet for a while, and then a man strode out from behind.

"you are?"

Li Waner's mind was now filled with images of Su An and Su Xiaoan, and she couldn't react for a moment.

After staring at the man for two seconds, she suddenly said: "You are the fat and thin idiot at the wedding banquet! The thin idiot!"

She accidentally heard this title from the maid when she left the He family, and she thought it was quite interesting at the time.

Yun Feiyang's originally confident face suddenly turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

He is a majestic god of war, but he is called the fat and thin fool?

Chapter 256: Is there someone coming from the Temple of War God?

What a shame!

What a shame!

If he knew who had randomly chosen the nickname, he would definitely let that person know what the Wrath of the God of War was.