In the wing room, the candle fire was dim, reflecting two figures facing each other. When one of them got up, it was just after You hour, and it was night. The candle fire shone on his handsome face. He heard his lukewarm voice, and said: "Yixun, today's sand table exercise is over here. There are so many mysteries and changes in it. You need to take care of it yourself, and no one can help you. I'm leaving too. Goodbye."

After saying that, Senior Brother Zheng Tan was about to turn around and leave. Ren Yixun hurriedly started from the desk and said, "Thank you, Senior Brother Zheng Tan."

"Don't be polite, I'll do my job." As the words fell, Senior Brother Zheng Tan walked out of the house and disappeared from Ren Yixun's vision.

"What a powerful senior brother Zheng Tan, not only has his mastery skills, but also has unpredictable military skills. He is even more amazing in marching and formation. He is definitely not an ordinary disciple of the inner palace." Ren Yixun turned around and looked at the sand table, with a look of respect on his face.

Just now, Ren Yixun gradually went from clumsy to thick lines, and from thick lines to smart lines, but he still failed repeatedly and never won. Ren Yixun's attitude also went from admiration to respect in repeated defeats, and he simply regarded Senior Brother Zheng Tan as an idol.

After packing up the sand tray, Ren Yixun took out the Qiankun bag donated by Zhenren Minghua, took out a few jade bottles from it, and then checked it. The jade bottle opened, and the rolling vitality slowly rose with blood energy, flashing red light on the surface, like a red gem, which was breathtaking.

"Health-raising pill. This is the blood-raising pill. It is said that it has the effect of improving the purity of blood and energy. It not only has no side effects, but also can enhance physical fitness and consolidate the improved cultivation. Taking it for a long time can also further the cultivation level." Ren Yixun looked at the slowly rising blood and vitality, and suddenly felt a look of surprise on his face.

"I didn't expect that the reward for the comparison of the inner courtyard this time was so generous. Not only did I take out the top-level magic weapon, but I also gave the core martial arts "Zhenwu Fist" of the inner palace. In addition, there was also the blood-raising pill and 50,000 points of merit. It would not be the foundation of the sect, it was too abundant." At this time, Ren Yixun had already fallen into joy, and the calm expression on his face was swept away, with only surprise and surprise.

Ren Yixun hurriedly took the "Health-raising Pill", and he sat cross-legged into his meditation. His energy and spirit entered his body to feel the blooming of the pill in the sea of ​​blood, spreading to his limbs. The rolling vital energy and the effect of the medicine kept flowing in his body. The speed was not fast, but there was a warm current that flowed through the whole body, extremely comfortable.

As time passed, when a white light from the sky spread across the entire void, Ren Yixun's eyes opened slightly, and his face was full of surprise. The medicine of this blood-raising pill was extremely effective, but in this night, the effect was just one or five times that of the blood-raising pill, which was amazing.

After tidying up his clothes, Ren Yixun walked out of the courtyard. Today was the day he agreed to meet with Minghua. He needed to hurry to go to the hall to wait. His face was full of respect and he did not dare to be negligent. You should know that the other party was the head of a sect, with a profound strength, and a peerless martial arts powerhouse.

But when Ren Yixun just stepped into the yard, he saw a familiar figure standing on the stone platform, waving the long sword in his hand, and his upright body seemed to merge with the long sword. At this moment, the world became extremely quiet, as if it had stopped. His movements were unhappy, but it was unpredictable, as if there was mystery in the sword technique, which made people unable to see clearly.

Even if this move looks real, when the next move comes, I forget the previous move. This is a very wonderful feeling, but it appears in front of Ren Yixun. You should know that due to the practice of martial artists, their energy and spirit are higher than ordinary people, so they have the ability to remember everything they see, but in this set of swordsmanship, it does not play any role, which is simply a miracle.

"What a profound sword technique. What kind of martial arts is used by Senior Brother Zheng Tan? It is so mysterious." Ren Yixun became more and more magical as he looked at it, and his expression on his face was even more dazzling. At this moment, he seemed to have forgotten the time and stood quietly, with a look of respect and curiosity on his face.

This curiosity did not react until the sun rose, and hurriedly ran outside the mansion and disappeared into the courtyard.

Senior Brother Zheng Tan glanced at the figure running away, and then danced again. The mystery of the sword technique was even better, and the light seemed to be slightly distorted.

In the hall, when he hurried to come here, Zhenren Minghua had already arrived, but there was no dissatisfaction on his face, and it still gave people a reassuring sense of security.

"A disciple of Mushi Palace, Ren Yixun, pay homage to the head sect's real person." Ren Yixun bowed slightly, his face full of respect.

"Get up. I believe you saw Qiankun Bag yesterday. Is there any confusion in your heart?" Zhenren Minghua asked.

"Well. I've checked the Qiankun bag yesterday. What surprised me was whether the reward this time would be too expensive." Ren Yixun did not dare to neglect and hurriedly asked out the confusion in his heart, otherwise it would be a knot in his heart.

"The reward this time is not given to you by me, but also your master, Elder Mu Shi. He is my senior, but because he was seriously injured when he was young, it is extremely difficult to make any breakthrough in his cultivation. Moreover, after that unpleasant thing happened, he did not love the believers and his personality became very strange, but it is not all of this to him. In the future, you will understand." Zhenren Minghua said with emotion.

"Yes. The disciple understands." Ren Yixun didn't dare to ask more, but he was even more confused in his heart, and his respect for Elder Mushi had deepened a little.

"The Qingyu soft sword and the blood-raising pill were all given by your master. As for the "Zhenwu Fist", I taught you the exception. Originally, you were not qualified to practice this martial arts with your cultivation level. There are only two possibilities for practicing the core martial arts of Zhenwu. The first possibility is to be a person who vows to join me and has the qualifications of a martial arts boy; the second possibility is to be able to pass the inner gate hall when moving. Only those who meet these two possibilities are qualified to learn the core martial arts of our school, so you are an exception." Minghua Zhenren glanced at Ren Yixun meaningfully and then continued.

"As for the second possibility, it is extremely difficult. Currently, there is only one person who can achieve it, which is the genius figure hundreds of years ago. Huang Ruotian and Huang Ruotian Queen, no other person has entered the inner gate hall again. Their qualifications are far superior to those of predecessors and have become top-notch people. As for Zheng Tan, who is the most experienced at present, he only has the title of Wu Tongsheng, which cannot be compared."

Shocked, Ren Yixun could only describe himself with the word "shock". It turned out that such a powerful senior brother Zheng Tan could not surpass his predecessors, but instead entered the school in the name of Wu Tongsheng to practice the core martial arts of Zhenwu Hall.

It's amazing, it's really amazing. No wonder Senior Brother Zheng Tan is so profound in military strategy. It turns out that such a result is really shocking.
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