Yuan Tianzun Chapter 8

Chapter 8 Huan Xinyan

"Follow me?"

"I didn't expect that Qunxinglou, which is famous for its reputation, would do the same." Wu Yuan frowned slightly.

How sharp is his perception? The ability to achieve 'inner vision' just over a month after waking up does not rely on pure spiritual power, but the 'spiritual perception' cultivated in the previous life.

Easily, I sensed that someone was watching me all the time.

After a few turns, Wu Yuan inadvertently accelerated, turned into several remote streets and alleys, and disappeared without a trace.

"Where's the person?" A young man with an ordinary face and an inconspicuous figure quickly followed, looking at the dead end in front of him.

I had no choice but to go back and report.

... On the sixth floor of the Stars Building, in a spacious room, the decoration is elegant and simple, only one wall is filled with books.

"Lost it?" The middle-aged woman in silver robe sitting on the futon on the ground whispered.

"Well, my subordinate ordered someone to follow me. I didn't think about it. The other party seemed to have noticed it a long time ago, and quickly got rid of it soon after leaving the house." The black-robed man shook his head and said, "It's not that simple. This subordinate was mistaken. I thought it was just a young warrior. .”

"Hehe, it's really unusual to lose your people." The silver-robed middle-aged woman said softly: "It stands to reason that my Qunxing Building only sells, regardless of the identity of the visitors."

"Hundreds of taels of silver is just a small business, but it's a bit strange to buy so many waste pills at once."

"Maybe some gangsters want to expand their power? Or some gangs recruit ordinary gangsters?" the black-robed man wondered.

"Come on!"

The silver-robed middle-aged woman waved her hand: "This is the end of this matter, but next time, if this customer comes to buy a waste pill again, please let me know as soon as possible."

"Yes, sir." The black-robed man continued.

Get rid of tracking.

Wu Yuan quickly changed into his last clothes in a secluded alley, and threw away the brocade clothes he bought less than an hour ago.

"Crackling~" There was a slight sound of muscles and bones, and Wu Yuan had returned to his normal figure.

"Unexpectedly, the majestic Qunxing Tower doesn't even have a thousand low-grade Body Tempering Pills." Wu Yuan frowned.

This is the only place where he miscalculated.

"Staying in the Martial Academy during the day is not suitable for using the Body Tempering Pill. Wait until night." Wu Yuan made a decision.

Soon, he carried the package and entered the Wuyuan through the side door.

"Brother!"

"It's Senior Brother Wu." Wu Yuan listened to the voice all the way, he was a man of the hour in the martial arts academy, so he naturally attracted attention.

Going all the way, Wu Yuan came to the 'Cultivation Building' deep in the Martial Academy.

The martial arts training room is divided into a large public room and a small training room.

There is a martial arts competition every half a month. Only the top 30 disciples can have a separate small training room, which is located in the training building.

Here, it's very quiet.

Two figures walked out of the gate.

"Brother Yuan." A burly figure shouted in surprise, it was Wu Sheng.

He continued: "You can be counted back, 'Master Huan' has been looking for you, and now he is still waiting in your practice room."

"Master Huan?" Wu Yuan was slightly taken aback, nodded and said, "Okay, Wu Sheng, Luo He, I'll go see Master Huan first, and we'll talk later."

"Go quickly." The tall and thin young man beside him laughed.

Wu Sheng is Fa Xiao, a brother.

Luo He is also a good friend.

Quickly came to the training room, opened the door to enter, and a beautiful figure in purple robe appeared in Wu Yuan's sight.

Adorned with black hair, leaning against the window, with slender fingers, the voluminous robe cannot hide the exquisite figure, the face of about twenty years old is slightly green, but also has an indescribable coldness.

"Master Huan." Wu Yuan bowed slightly.

Huan Xinyan, the youngest 'teacher' of the Junzong Wuyuan, is only in his early twenties, but his strength is exceptionally strong, and he is already a master.

It was rumored that she was a core disciple of the Hengyun Sect, and for some reason, she was assigned to a small Licheng.

but.

For Wu Yuan, she is just his own 'personal teacher'.

To be more precise, it is the predecessor's "personal teacher".

The County Zongwu Academy stipulates that anyone who reaches the level of an "eighth-rank warrior" can choose a teacher as a "personal teacher".

"Wu Yuan, I heard from the dean that you want to give up this year's martial arts competition?" Huan Xinyan's voice was cold.

"Yes." Wu Yuan nodded.

He didn't expect that after only one night, the dean had already found his own teacher, Huan Xinyan.

"I disagree!" Huan Xinyan frowned.

"Master Huan, I want to..." Wu Yuan just wanted to explain.

"Don't talk about those high-sounding reasons." Huan Xinyan said coldly: "To compete for the first place in next year's "Siyuan Grand Competition"? Do you think I am an idiot?"

Wu Yuan was dumbfounded.

This Master Huan is serious and direct in his actions.

Actually, during the month of awakening, Wu Yuan didn't have much contact with the other party, but in his memory, the other party treated him well.

Especially at the beginning of time travel, Huan Xinyan visited the door twice during the few months of drowsiness, and specially left medicine behind.

Although it doesn't help much, this kind of heart is hard to come by.

After all, Wu Yuan at that time was inconspicuous, and the so-called "personal teacher" was not a real master and student!

Therefore, Wu Yuan treats Huan Xinyan with great respect.

"Since you recovered from your illness, you have developed martial arts, and your strength has improved rapidly. You have every hope of winning the first place in this competition! If you enter the Yunwu Temple, it is by no means empty talk to become a fifth-rank or even a fourth-rank warrior in the future." Huan Xinyan said. : "This is not only for yourself, but also for the strength of the sect."

Wu Yuan listened, unable to refute.

In memory, this 'Master Huan' has a strong sense of belonging to the sect, and he really wants the sect to be strong.

"Is that Xu Yuanhan? Has his father persecuted you?" Huan Xinyan asked suddenly.

Wu Yuan's expression remained unchanged, but his heart moved slightly.

was silent.

"Don't dare to say?" Huan Xinyan frowned and said: "Wu Yuan, martial arts, you should have the heart to go forward. If they force you to give up and make way for Xu Yuanhan, tell me that you are the first disciple I teach, I I will seek justice for you."

Huan Xinyan has only been in the Junzong Wuyuan for a year.

"Master Huan is thinking about it, but this is the disciple voluntarily giving up, and it has nothing to do with other people. The disciple is only fourteen years old, and he can also enter the Yunwu Palace next year." Wu Yuan said.

"Next year?"

Huan Xinyan finally couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, and there was a hint of anger in his tone: "Entering Yunwu Palace at the age of fourteen, and entering the Yunwu Palace at the age of fifteen, don't you know the difference?"

"I understand, but this year, I can also practice in the Junzong Martial Academy." Wu Yuan said neither humble nor overbearing.

Huan Xinyan fell silent.

She was not very good at words, it would be a pity if it wasn't for that, and Wu Yuan was her first disciple, so with her temperament, she wouldn't care too much.

"Come on!"

"If you don't want to say it, I won't force it. If you change your mind before the big competition, you can come to me." Huan Xinyan said softly.

"Thank you, Master Huan." Wu Yuan said.

... Watching Huan Xinyan leave the training room.

The door was closed again, and Wu Yuan sat cross-legged on the ground.

"It's about the same as I guessed before, Master Huan is not as simple as a simple martial arts teacher, the rumor may be true." Wu Yuan secretly said.

The teachers of the martial arts academy must be masters, and most of them are over forty years old, and only a few are in their thirties.

It should be noted that it is very rare to be able to become a sixth-rank martial artist in his twenties.

A master in his early twenties?

Wu Yuan believes that even in Hengyun Sect, fear is highly valued, and he is definitely an elite among the younger generation.

But was dispatched to Licheng?

"Being squeezed out? Made a mistake? Or experienced Jianghu?" Several possibilities flashed in Wu Yuan's mind: "No matter what the situation is, there should be a way to directly contact the high-level sect."

Hengyunzong is said to be a sect, but on this land, its essence is like a dynasty.

Generally speaking, who is the most feared by local officials?

Naturally, it is the listener who can reach heaven.

"If I am really forced to give up, maybe I will really fight with Master Huan. After all, Hengyunzong attaches the most importance to similar incidents." Wu Yuan slightly shook his head: "Unfortunately, I did it voluntarily."

"Once you enter the Yunwu Palace, you will not only be under surveillance, but you will also be bound by the sect." Once a martial arts master, Wu Yuan is easily unwilling to be bound?

"Besides, General Xu gave too much."

"Being a human being, you can't keep your word." Wu Yuan gently closed his eyes, controlled the muscles and bones of his whole body, and began to tremble slightly.

In martial arts training, there is a degree of relaxation.

Tempering the physical body does not mean blindly practicing boxing and knives at high intensity, but by controlling the tremor and resonance of the muscles and bones of the whole body, it can also play the role of "strength training".

certainly.

The premise of doing this requires a high degree of control over the body, first of all, it is necessary to be able to "see inside"!

Time passed until late at night.

On the deserted river beach.

"It's time to try the effect of this Body Tempering Pill." Wu Yuan looked forward to looking at the few pills in his hand that had a slight stench in their fragrance.

Open your mouth and swallow it all!

This scene, if some powerful warriors saw it, they would be stunned.

It should be noted that even if it is an extremely pure top-grade quenching body pill, few dare to swallow several pieces at once.

Not to mention the low-grade Body Tempering Pill, which can be called the 'Poison Pill'?

(end of this chapter)

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