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"Nine Heavens Spear."

"Wind Shadow Fist."

"Ghost legs."

"Tai Chi Knife."

"..."

Densely packed and neatly placed on the bookshelf.

Qin Yun took a quick look and found that although the names of these martial arts techniques looked deceptive, most of them were ordinary martial arts with nothing special about them, just some routine fist and kick skills.

"Mr. Qin, these martial arts were collected by my ancestors in the past. They are all the famous stunts of some famous people in the martial arts world."

Wu Ziming introduced it proudly.

Qin Yun nodded, and then turned his gaze to a book of martial arts called Fiery Palm.

"Is this your Wu family's martial arts?"

Qin Yun asked.

"Yes, this Flame Palm has been passed down for hundreds of years. My generation is already the 13th."

Wu Ziming nodded.

Qin Yun opened it curiously and took a look. The next second, his brows furrowed.

Because he found that this flame palm actually had some shadow of immortal martial arts!

The so-called Immortal Martial Arts is actually a martial art created by immortal cultivators. Its power is much more powerful than ordinary martial arts and even ancient martial arts. Moreover, Immortal Martial Arts disappeared in the long river of history a long time ago. How can mortals have immortals? Martial arts inheritance?

Could it be that the Wu family has ancestors who were cultivators of immortality?

"Mr. Qin, what's the matter?"

Wu Ziming saw Qin Yun frowning and couldn't help but ask.

"It's nothing."

Qin Yun shook his head, and after taking another look at the Flame Palm, he found that there seemed to be something wrong with the formula, as if it had been tampered with.

"How did you get this technique?"

Qin Yun looked at Wu Ziming and asked.

"This skill? I'm not very clear about it. It is said that one of my ancestors accidentally joined an ancient martial arts sect and it was taught to him by that ancient martial arts sect."

Wu Ziming shook his head and then asked: "What's wrong, Mr. Qin?"

"No wonder your father was poisoned by fire. It turns out there was something wrong with the technique."

Qin Yun shook his head.

Kung Fu is the most important foundation in practice. If the foundation is wrong, how can the practice be good?

Wu Chengwu was relatively lucky. If he had been unlucky, he would have gone crazy due to his cultivation and died suddenly.

"What? There's something wrong with this technique? How is it possible!"

Wu Ziming couldn't believe it.

This technique has been passed down in the Wu family for hundreds of years. No one has ever made a mistake in practicing it for a hundred years. How could there be a problem?

"Did you learn this?"

Qin Yun glanced at him.

"Of course!"

"You can cast it once and show it to me."

Although Wu Ziming didn't understand, he still followed the instructions honestly. With a set of powerful palm techniques, the temperature of the air waves around him became a little higher.

This is still the power without cultivating the true energy. If the master of Huajin generates true energy in the body, the power will be even more terrifying.

"It seems that I was right."

When Wu Ziming finished his set, Qin Yun nodded thoughtfully.

"Mr. Qin? There won't be any problems with this technique, right?"

Wu Ziming asked in surprise.

Qin Yun did not answer, but asked: "How do you feel now?"

"Me? I don't feel anything? I just feel hot all over my body and a little restless in my chest."

Wu Ziming shook his head and said, he feels like this every time after practicing and has long been used to it.

"That's right. There are big flaws in your technique, which causes the inner energy and true energy to move incorrectly during practice. In addition, this is a fire-attributed technique. After practicing, the true energy and inner energy in your body will be deposited. If you don't go on, it will stay in your heart forever! Over time, it will accumulate and become fire poison, which is also the fundamental reason why your father was poisoned by fire!"

Qin Yun said seriously.

"What? This..."

After Wu Ziming heard these words, he was completely shocked.

There is something wrong with the technique that has been passed down in my family for hundreds of years?

"Mr. Qin, are you really not lying to me?"

Wu Ziming asked with wide eyes.

"Lying to you? What's the benefit of lying to you?"

Qin Yun glanced at him and shook his head: "It is better to practice this technique less in the future, otherwise the higher the cultivation level, the greater the probability of something happening."

After saying that, Qin Yun walked towards the other side, leaving Wu Ziming alone in a daze.

"How is it possible? How could there be any mistakes in this technique?"

Wu Ziming murmured to himself, obviously still not accepting this fact.

As for Qin Yun, he walked to a bookshelf again.

The things placed on this bookshelf are also some martial arts and skills, and their quality is also of ordinary martial arts quality. The better ones are ancient martial arts skills, but they cannot catch Qin Yun's eyes.

"I thought I could find something of interest in the family's treasure house, but it seems like nothing more than that."

Qin Yun shook his head a little disappointed.

If he were an ordinary ancient warrior, he might still be interested in these things, but now he is a genuine immortal cultivator, cultivating the immortal way, and of course he will not be moved by mortal things.

Just as he shook his head in disappointment and was about to leave, he suddenly discovered a scroll of bamboo slips placed among the books.

Driven by curiosity, he picked up the bamboo slip and took a look. He found that the bamboo slip had no name on it and looked like an ordinary bamboo slip.

However, this bamboo slip has been around for some time, and the layer of bamboo resin on it has been completely corroded, and bamboo spots have appeared inside.

"what is this?"

Qin Yun took the bamboo slip and asked Wu Ziming who was still in a daze.

Hearing the sound, Wu Ziming came back to his senses and said: "Oh, I don't know what this is. This thing has been placed here since I can remember. It should be left by my ancestors. Back then, my father and the members of the clan The elders also tried to practice, but they couldn’t practice, so they gave up.”

"Oh? Is your father incapable of practicing cultivation?"

Qin Yun raised his eyebrows. Wu Chengwu was a genuine Huajin master. He was definitely one of the top ones in the world in terms of cultivation and qualifications. It was interesting that he couldn't even comprehend things.

Out of curiosity, Qin Yun opened the bamboo slips.

What catches the eye are three large traditional Chinese characters.

"God Refining Technique!" 》

Qin Yun frowned. This name seemed domineering, so he studied it carefully.

As he read further, he was surprised to find that this seemed to be a set of god-refining methods left by ancient immortal cultivators!

The so-called spiritual training is to cultivate spiritual consciousness!

When a monk reaches a certain level of strength, in addition to the true mana and spiritual power, there will be an additional energy in the body, which is spiritual consciousness.

As for spiritual consciousness, in addition to being able to improve to a certain extent as the realm of immortal cultivators increases, the power of spiritual consciousness can also be enhanced through cultivating spiritual consciousness.

The function of divine consciousness is not only to transmit sounds with divine consciousness and explore the void, but also to attack with divine consciousness, and its power is not much worse than spiritual power.

More importantly, spiritual consciousness is more elusive than spiritual power. It is extremely difficult to deal with in actual combat. If you are accidentally hit by divine consciousness, you can be killed on the spot.

"The Wu family actually has such a thing?"

Qin Yun was shocked. This is a good thing and must not be missed.

So he immediately said: "I want this too."

Wu Ziming's mouth trembled: "Mr. Qin, do you want this?"

Qin Yun nodded: "Isn't it possible?"

Wu Ziming shook his head repeatedly: "No, no, no, it's just that this thing is useless. There are many good martial arts and martial arts here, so why don't you consider it?"

"Don't think about it, that's it."

Qin Yun shook his head and sneered in his heart, is this thing useless?

That's because they have no eyesight. This is a genuine inheritance of immortal magic. If it is practiced, it will be of great use!