Chapter 89

"You don't have a place to live yet." Gu Yu is in high spirits, patting his head and saying.

"It is." Yeh is a little embarrassed.

"Come on, somebody."

Gu Yu cried to the outside.

A bodyguard rushed in and said respectfully, "Your Royal Highness, please tell me?"

"Lead Mr. Ye to Lantao garden." Gu Yu said seriously.

"Yes, your highness."

Ye Zhi gets up slowly, nods slightly to Gu Yu, and follows the bodyguard to leave.

See ye Zhi left, Gu Yu just sat back on the chair, a hand beat the table, overjoyed.

"Well, with the support of Nangong family and Zhiling society, guchen, I'll settle with you."

Ancient rain eyes in the cold light, said biting teeth.

"Your Royal Highness, the second prince and the Wu family must have learned that ye Gongzi has left the Nangong family, so his safety problem..." an old man appeared behind Gu Yu and said respectfully.

Gu Yu's face changed and his figure became stiff. After thinking for a while, he said solemnly, "let two strong men of one mind go to guard the Lantao garden. No way. If you want three strong men of one mind, you must ensure his safety."

"Also, choose some smart maids from the mansion and send them with you."

"Yes, your highness."

"Do it quickly." Gu Yu waved his hand.

Lantao garden.

Ye Zhi stood beside the courtyard, and his mind gushed out the boxing skills taught by the most ancient evil.

"Xie Zun, where does this boxing skill come from?" Thinking of the powerful fist force in his body, ye Zhi can't help asking.

"I've long forgotten. I only know it belongs to a certain lingzong. I can't remember anything else." Geishi Laoxie was a little depressed. His spirit fire was incomplete, and most of his memory dissipated with the dissipation of spirit fire.

"Lingzong, I'm afraid only qilingzong has such a powerful fist skill!"

A touch of loss appeared on Ye Zhi's face.

Although this kind of boxing power is only the size of thumb, it is extremely powerful. With this kind of boxing power, it can make him give a powerful blow equivalent to that of a strong man at the top of the transformation.

Bang!

There was a wave in the air. Ye Zhi's eyes narrowed and his body moved.

The whole set of boxing skills was skillfully used by him.

In fact, in Lanyun City, he can use it skillfully.

But, this wisp of fist strength actually in the blood day hole sky, the critical moment produces.

This makes Ye Zhi confused.

From the start to the end, ye Zhi performs one by one.

He was intoxicated with the details of each move. Slowly, he found something strange.

When each action causes changes, the Qi and blood of the whole body vibrates gently with a very subtle and hidden frequency, and a little strange power flows in the Qi and blood.

"What's the secret?

Ye Zhi surmised and repeatedly used his boxing skills.

Time flows slowly. After about an hour, ye Zhi suddenly stops. Even with his strength of six steps, he still feels tired and sweat.

"It seems that the strength of the fist has become stronger." Although it is only as subtle as hair, it still makes Ye Zhi feel it.

"Is it the shaking force that is the essence of improving boxing skills?" There was a touch of joy in ye Zhimou.

There is no need to say more about the power of boxing.

If we can find out the way to practice correspondingly, his cultivation will be greatly increased.

"It's just that I've refined a little bit in an hour. It seems that I can't get the whole score. I can't understand the meaning of it." In addition to the surprise, ye Zhi was a little depressed.

If we continue to practice like this, even if we practice all day long, we can't improve our strength much.

He's a little eager to get the whole book.

It's a pity that the evil spirits of the world only remember ten moves. They even forget which lingzong they came from. If they want to get the whole book, it's like looking for the moon in a haystack.

"I'm really greedy, snake swallows elephant. I'm very lucky to be able to learn boxing power from these ten moves. I can't ask too much."

Ye Zhiyi shakes his head, throws greed out, and his face is calm again.

It is found that the way of practicing boxing power is slow, but every time the boxing power is increased, the accomplishments are also improved.

Ye Zhi understands the principle of being down-to-earth.

Later, he stood in the courtyard, intoxicated in practicing boxing skills.

Dong Dong!

I do not know how long in the past, a knock on the door awakens Ye Zhi.

He looked at the sky with sweat on his face, sunset and dusk, red clouds all over the sky.

"Come in, please."

Ye Zhi wiped his sweat and said to the door.

Squeak!

As soon as the door opened, two graceful women entered.

At the sight of Ye Zhi, the two women saluted respectfully.

"Young master ye, my name is yu'er."

"My name is Hua'er."

"His Royal Highness asked us to come and wait on him."

"Serve me?" Ye Zhi was stunned. Looking at the two women who were almost the same age in front of him, he frowned: "no, you two, please go back and tell your highness that I'm used to living alone."

The two women turned pale, and yu'er cried: "don't be like this, young master. Please let us serve you."

"If we go back like this, your highness will not let us go."

Ye Zhi frowned.

Although he did not deal with the royal family, he had been in Nangong's house for several years, and he knew something about it.

If you really drive them away, I'm afraid Gu Yu will feel dissatisfied.

So they will continue to send people until they are satisfied.

"Please leave the ancient dynasty when the examination of the church is over." Ye Zhi thought in secret.

Glancing at the two crying women, he couldn't bear it and sighed: "just stay here."

"Thank you, young master Ye." Yu'er and Hua'er took a long breath and said gratefully.

"Have you finished your practice, young master?" Yu'er stares at Ye Zhi's exhausted appearance and asks carefully.

"Yes." Ye Zhi nodded.

"Then let us serve you and bathe." Said the flower.

"This..."

Ye Zhi glared and waved: "no, I can do it myself."

"Young master ye, it's our duty to serve you. Don't you dislike us?"

"We're clean."

Yu'er and Hua'er stare at Ye Zhi pitifully.

Ye Zhi claps his head. What is it?

Let them wait for the bath?

For some aristocratic families, it may have been strange, but ye Zhi still can't accept it.

Looking at their tearful appearance, he quickly said: "no, no, I've long been used to being alone. You can do whatever you want and ignore me."

"The problem is..."

Seeing that yu'er still wanted to open his mouth, ye Zhi was a little scared and said coldly, "if there is any more problem, you two will go back where you came from."

"Yes, Mr. Ye." The rain son hastens to swallow the words to the side of the mouth, some flinch ground bury head.

"Well, I'll go back to the room first. You two live in that room." Ye Zhi pointed to the next room.

"Young master ye, don't you need me to sleep with Hua'er?" Rain asked softly.

"Cough!" Ye Zhi staggered under his feet and said, "no need."

"Well."

Finally back to the room, ye Zhi relieved.

"What do you mean, Gu Yu, if you have something to do, the two maids will come?" Looking at the two waiters outside, ye Zhi said helplessly.

"It's normal to be in bed. It's estimated that only you, the monster, will think so." The world's old evils despise Taoism.

Ye Zhi turns his eyes and doesn't want to pay attention to the evil. He sits in front of the bed and turns his hand. A martial arts book is in his hand.

"I don't know what kind of martial arts the three families reward?"

Murmuring, ye Zhi opens the cover.

"This book is a high-level martial arts - fantianyin!"

The first few words brighten Ye Zhi's eyes.

"It's the top martial arts." Ye Zhi's eyes are shining. How can he not know the secret of the advanced four characters?

There are three grades of martial arts: low grade, intermediate grade and advanced grade. They are usually used for those who study martial arts. At the level of yinianjing, more powerful divine power takes the place of martial arts.

Therefore, advanced high-level martial arts have become the top martial arts. Even among the three families, they are very rare.

Correspondingly, the energy contained in advanced high-level martial arts is also unmatched.

A strong man of the same level, a man with advanced high-level martial arts, has the strength to crush other martial arts.

A touch of joy surged up on ye zhijunxiu's face. He licked his lips and looked down.

"Fantian seal belongs to the category of Linghuo seal. It is based on Linghuo. After the practice, one seal can turn the earth upside down and inspire the general trend."

"The practice of fantianyin reaches the peak, which is equivalent to the pseudo divine power."

"If it is sent by a special person, its power will be doubled..."

"The seal of spirit fire is equivalent to the martial arts of pseudo divine power. If my blue spirit fire can be used as the seal of turning the sky, its power will multiply."

Ye Zhi swallowed a mouthful of saliva and muttered to himself.

The blue spirit fire is terrible. I'm afraid it's no better in the heaven spirit martial arts world. The stronger the spirit fire is, the more powerful it is.

It can be imagined that if the practice is completed, the cultivation will increase greatly.

"Zhi, I have a piece of advice for you. To practice the spirit fire seal, it's better to start practicing after the inner observation and rubbing of the spirit fire. " Although the old devil despised the martial arts, this time he gave a piece of advice instead of sarcasm.

"Watching?" Ye Zhi was stunned, then nodded: "I understand."

Ye Zhi carefully looked at the practice steps of fantianyin. After remembering them, he sat cross legged in front of the bed and began to recover.

About an hour later, he opened the door and went out. There is no trace of rain and flowers in the courtyard. Ye Zhi looks at the locked door next door and comes to the backyard with a smile. His body is straight, and ye Zhi's expression is serious. He slowly closes his eyes. The motionless blue flame in my heart suddenly shuddered, and then the strands of blue flame squirmed like snakes. In Ye Zhi's fictional consciousness, the brilliant blue fills the space“ The seal of turning the sky, covering the sky, transforming the cloud into shape, and making the cloud heavy. " Ye Zhi thought to himself. His mind was flowing, and his consciousness was surging up. There were clouds in the sky, all kinds of shapes. Ye Zhi looked at the clouds attentively, and all kinds of light rose in his eyes“ Turn the sky over, turn the clouds upside down. "“ Is it... "Ye insisted on a little move, all the clouds turned upside down in an instant, as if he had been knocked over by a palm. As time went by, ye Zhi stood still, and the blue fire in his body became more and more intense. At last, it seemed as if the tongue of fire was gushing. At this time, the blue fire seemed to turn into a cloud, lingering, sometimes calm, sometimes toppling. Like to hold (hold) the fastest update speed.