There are already body refining exercises, and the Great Brahma Dragon Elephant Sutra is a rare body refining method, in addition, the eight doors also have body refining effects.
Mu Fan thought for a long time, looked at the magic skill in his hand, and couldn't make up his mind.
The Three Qi have been accumulated from the beginning and are an independent system of practice.
If you don't cultivate the Three Wonders and change to cultivate the Heavenly Palace, it is equivalent to changing the entire system, which is difficult and time-consuming.
Refining the body will not lose its effectiveness just because of changing the exercises, and the body is strong when it is strong.
The Divine Skill is better than the Eight Gates and the Great Brahma Dragon Elephant Sutra combined, which makes him excited.
Giving up the Great Brahma Dragon Elephant Sutra and the Eight Gates is a big deal, and it will affect a lifetime of major events, so we have to be cautious.
Mu Fan didn't make a decision immediately, but instead asked, "Xiao Chan'er, can you sort out Xinghui and Yuehua, can you help me deal with these divine powers?"
” "Yes."
Xiao Chan'er smiled confidently: "Not only that, but I can also help you use this part of the divine power." ” Mu Fan asked, "How do you use it?"
” "You don't care about that, you don't understand it."
"Well, I believe you."
Xiao Chan'er said: "You are ready during this time, your strength is close to the Xuanji Realm, and there is a possibility of breakthrough at any time."
If you refine this part of your divine power, you may be able to break through in the next moment, and it will be difficult to detect the signs. ” "No problem, you just do it."
Mu Fan left the sea of qi, returned to his body, stretched his waist, and yawned.
It's very laborious to look at those exercises, but after watching them for a while, I'm tired enough.
He slept in bed for half an hour, and only then began to explore Jinghu Island.
With all his strength to restrain his breath, no one on Mirror Lake Island could detect him, and he was very confident in this.
After checking for two days in a row, spending money to buy people on the island from time to time, Mu Fan knew everything about Jinghu Island.
Money can make ghosts grind, those six- or seven-grade spars, the people of the Mirror Lake Sect have never seen them in their lives, just take them out and show them, they have great temptation.
In order to prevent others from noticing the abnormality, Mu Fan did not kill anyone, and it was not yet time.
It is true that the Jinghu Sect does not have a background of medium-sized and large-scale cultivation forces, and this small sect actually wants to swallow the remnant sword alone, and even swallow the mausoleum of Sister Luo.
Mu Fan has seen greedy, but he has never seen such a greedy person as the Mirror Lake Sect.
A mausoleum that is enough to cause a shock in the cultivation world, even the Sword Sect may not be able to monopolize it, and a sect that is so small that it is ignored by others, but wants to monopolize it, which can be described as a big joke in the world.
In addition to collecting these messages in the past two days, he also noticed something else: the people of the Silk Winders were haunting the island.
At present, the matter of Sister Luo's mausoleum has not yet spread, and the people of the two factions still know that the matter is serious, so big as the sky, and strictly control the spread of news.
The two factions have a tacit rule, that neither of them should spread the news, and they also fabricate sectarian contradictions for this purpose.
Mu Fan's delay in making a move was also due to the two factions.
In view of the fact that a batch of remnant swords has been born, it means that the Jinghu faction is mining the mausoleum, and how many of the people who are mining the mausoleum are in the light and how many are in the dark, he must thoroughly figure it out before he can do it.
Either don't kill or kill cleanly!
It's good news that the people from the Silk Wrapping faction are coming to the island, taking advantage of the opportunity for the two factions to fight, and seizing the people who can access the level of the mausoleum's mining layout, the rest of the things will be much easier.
It's not that he doesn't have the opportunity to contact people of this level now, it's just that he is not sure to buy this kind of person.
Some people can be bought, some people have a hard time.
It is extremely stupid for someone to dare to monopolize such a large mausoleum and lay out the mining of it.
The factors that underpinned their stupid decision were their arrogance, their extreme arrogance, and their insatiable greed.
Mu Fan has always believed that it is difficult for an upright person to buy, but it is even more difficult for an arrogant person to buy.
The Silk Entanglement faction acted more cautiously, and after another two days, when the people were all together and fully prepared, they suddenly attacked.
The people of the two factions defended and attacked, fighting to the death, and the shouts of killing spread all over Jinghu Island.
Those who don't know think it's a ferocious battle, but it's actually like a child.
Mu Fan used the escape technique, saw the opportunity, and moved to the side of the deputy sect master of the Mirror Lake Sect.
As soon as he mentioned the deputy sect master, he couldn't help but say something, and took him out of the Jinghu faction.
There are more than ten miles of waterway between Jinghu Island and the shore, which cannot be reached by just one escape technique, and it takes two or three escape techniques.
Out of concealment, every time Mu Fan used the escape technique, he moved to the lake.
The deputy door master didn't know the situation, and began to struggle non-stop, and after choking on the water, he even opened his teeth and claws.
After choking on water a few times and taking a blow to the knife, the person will be honest.
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Mu Fan walked a long distance with the deputy door master, and he didn't stop until Jinghu Island disappeared from sight.
"Wake up, Hongzhuang."
The deputy door master's name is Hong Zhuang, his physique is not strong at all, and the fat all over his body can roll three times with a gentle pat.
Mu Fan took out a bucket of water from the storage ring and splashed it head-on.
Hong Zhuang was excited, noticed that there was someone around him, and remembered that he had just been lifted by the neckline, and immediately jumped up.
Don't look at him as fat, but react quickly.
This jump, the flesh on his body couldn't help shaking.
Mu Fan stretched out his left hand, imprinted it on Hong Zhuang's face, and put his right hand on Hong Zhuang's shoulder.
Both hands exerted force at the same time and pressed Hong Zhuang to the ground.
"Don't move yet, sit down."
The flesh on Hong Zhuang's body was shaking, his eyes were so small that he could barely see it, he touched his buttocks, and the fat on his buttocks was still there.
The fall just now made him lose sensation in both legs, and the pain in his upper body was unbearable, but he held back and didn't say a word.
Mu Fan turned the barrel upside down, sat on it, and said, "Deputy Master Hong, he is a character, he can still be so calm after my fall." ” "You're a cultivator, right, which sect?"
Hong Zhuang said in a deep voice.
"You should figure out what you're doing before you speak."
"If I stop talking, shouldn't you be in a hurry?"
Hong Zhuang said with a smile.
Mu Fan said: "You know why I caught you. ” "I don't know."
"The remnants of the swords."
Mu Fan moved the barrel forward, "Don't pretend to be confused in front of me!"
” "Otherwise, or will I die an ugly death?"
Mu Fan nodded and said with a smile: "Otherwise, I will kill your entire family." ” "I'm the only one in my family, will you kill me?"
Hong Zhuang stared at Mu Fan's eyes and said.
"Yes."
Mu Fan raised his head and chuckled, "Hong Zhuang, the deputy master of the Jinghu Sect, ambitious, calm in trouble, an old fritter who has been in the rivers and lakes for many years, has just entered the cultivation, but his talent is too low, and he has always longed to achieve great things and live for seven or eight hundred years."
He is very strict with his family, and he especially likes his younger son. ” Hong Zhuang laughed when he heard this: "I don't know where to get the news, but a few words are right." ” "No, no, no......"
Mu Fan waved his hand, "Deputy Master Hong must understand the role of money and spars, which can make ghosts grind, and it is quite easy for people to tell the truth." ”