[Comprehensive martial arts] Master let me cultivate myself

This perfunctory attitude made the source of the sound stuck for a moment.

Is an "oh" the normal person's reaction?

The owner of the voice can hear her reply and see her expression. He suddenly feels that Liu Wumei's treatment is not bad. At least she is facing straightforward verbal attacks and counterattacks from darts. The attitude is still on the bright side.

He is different, he is facing cold violence.

Shi Nian didn't know what the other party was thinking.

It wasn't the first time she had heard this voice.

The night before, she was woken up by this voice once in a half-dream. At first, she thought it was an inmate who was also in the same prison. It seems that this person has good internal skills, so she couldn't tell him apart for a while. location.

But she confirmed another news from Qu Wurong.

Of course there are male prisoners in this Stone Forest Cave Mansion, but they have either become flower fertilizers in the flower fields, or they have become numb puppets cleaning bones in the yellow sand, and they definitely will not have such vitality.

And the female prisoner—

Except for Shi Guanyin's apprentice, there are no female prisoners here.

So she shouldn't have heard the voice.

But I don’t know if it’s because I followed Zhu Zao as a child, and I often heard this experienced master tell her strange things, so that when she heard this voice again, she confirmed that the last time it was not her auditory hallucination , I really didn't feel the shock of seeing a ghost.

In her current situation, people are more terrifying than ghosts.

"Is that how you react?" The voice raised its pitch a little, and it sounded unbelievable.

"The girl with no eyebrows..."

"Her name is Liu Wumei." The other party added to her.

"Okay, Liu Wumei, you say she has bad intentions, but this is where Shi Guanyin decides. As long as she doesn't dare to stab me with a sword while I'm asleep, then there is a way to deal with it. As for Qu No tolerance..."

She still can't tell whether the other party is an enemy or a friend, so naturally she can't say everything on the bright side, she paused and continued, "It's not a bad thing for me that she sticks to the guard's duty."

"Don't you want to leave this ghost place?"

The person who spoke couldn't tell for a while whether the girl was full of confidence because she really had a backer like Jellyfish Yin Ji, or because she felt that he was tempting to speak at this time with bad intentions, but her unbiased answer undoubtedly made the girl feel more confident. He felt a little depressed.

As soon as the "ghost place" was mentioned, he really couldn't hold back and started talking again, "What do you say is good in the big desert? If you want scenery without scenery, you can't even take a bath. Look at the dust on my body. It's hard enough."

"I can't see it." Shi Nian's words blocked him again.

This voice is still so ethereal that people can't tell where it came from, so that Shi Nian can only feel that it is coming from above, but separated by thick rock formations, and people who need to be wary of people in this stone forest cave, it is really difficult. Something she felt impossible to do.

It's not like she's saying something heart-wrenching, she really can't see the other party.

The voice fell silent again.

He wondered if he had chosen the wrong speaker, but—

Forget it, if you choke someone, you can choke someone a little bit, at least it looks like you still have a little fighting power.

It took a while before she heard the other party continue to say, "You didn't answer my last question."

His tone still sounded stubborn, but he could obviously feel a little calmer, as if he had done enough psychological construction.

"Don't you want to leave this ghost place?"

This is his last question.

"So what if you want to, so what if you don't want to?"

Hearing her ambiguous reply, the talking bastard who didn't know if it was a human or a ghost replied, "If you want to, of course we will join forces. Of course, I still have to show a little sincerity to prove that I and that crazy woman Not all the way."

"As for sincerity...you wait for me for two days." Before Shi Nian had time to speak, the voice disappeared after talking to itself.

If she hadn't been convinced that she was indeed awake, she would have suspected that she was hallucinating in this claustrophobic environment.

The owner of this voice made her feel a little unreliable.

Although this kind of unreliable and suddenly stopped conversation made her realize that Shi Guanyin probably would not send such a fool to test her details, maybe it was true as people said, and there was a possibility of joining forces.

But you can't fully expect the answer from the guy who said to join forces to give her two days later, the so-called sincerity, it's better to use your own brains.

And more importantly, heal the injury first.

Shi Guanyin's palm was placed on someone else's body, I'm afraid she couldn't even climb up. She only had a broken rib, and it even healed after returning from Qiucha to Shilin Cave Mansion and spending two nights in the dungeon. It's almost the same, and she can find a chance to fight back in Liu Wumei's sneak attack with hidden weapons. It is really a blessing to ask her to practice martial arts.

Marriage Dress Magic is called Martial Arts Zen. On the one hand, it is probably because this inner strength method really tests the understanding of the practitioner, and it is a choice between inner strength and inner strength. It is related to the state of the muscles, bones and skin after the completion, because after the completion, it is like the king of Bupo Ming.

What Uncle Tie practiced was the transferred version of the Marriage Dress Magical Art. The master's mother practiced this exercise improperly, let's call it the tormented version. In fact, he couldn't give her any advice to fully follow.

But Uncle Tie and Master, one is a martial arts hero, the other is a martial arts wizard with profound family knowledge, and there are explanations about the magical skills of wedding dress left by the predecessors of the iron-blooded Daqimen, so they can come up with some opinions.

Both of them have seen a practitioner of wedding dress magic skills in a state of torture. In that state, that person can rely on the strengths of his inner strength to break through the air through the condensed smoke. After the comparison, it is only in one The inner strength is round and free.

Therefore, they speculated that among the cultivation secrets left by the elders of the Daqimen, the theoretical basis for the internal strength cultivation to be discarded after reaching [-]-[-]% is based on the eight words "If you want to use it to your advantage, you must defeat it".

At this time, the internal energy circulating in the meridians is weak, but in fact, this iron law must be followed in the process of refilling the meridians.

"Speaking of which, I have to thank Shi Guanyin." She twitched the corner of her mouth.

The other party's palm broke up the last lump of true energy that had stagnated, and now it spread into the veins of the whole body, which in a sense helped her a lot.

Another setback made the inner breath of this second round of practice more pure and stronger.

The inner strength of this sect has the power of thunder, earth and fire when it is released. What is different from the appearance is that its essence is actually restrained inward, and the improvement of inner strength does not appear on the outside.

This is good news among bad news.

If it weren't for the cover of the illusion that the inner strength was receding and the injury was difficult to heal, Qu Wurong would not have untied her acupuncture points so reassuringly.

The sufficiently quiet and closed underground prison gave her an excellent environment to circulate her inner breath, but when she finished the inner strength training of closing her five senses and opened her eyes, she had already heard about it before she could see clearly the situation in the dark room. There was the smell of blood between the nostrils.

Someone was injured, not a minor one.

She originally thought it was Qu Wurong who was in charge of guarding her, but when she looked over in the dim light, the one leaning in the corner was actually Liu Wumei.

Her complexion, which was already a little pale due to her weakness, was even more frail in the ray of sunlight from the top, where she could vaguely see the underlying veins.

Seeing that Shi Nian woke up from the state of meditation and breath adjustment, she stretched out her hand to hold the iron sill by her side, and stood up forcefully.

"I don't have golden sore medicine here for you." Shi Nian really couldn't figure out what kind of obsession this guy had for her. He had to come to her early in the morning after being seriously injured.

She subconsciously had a natural defense against this harmless-looking woman in front of her. Probably because she had come into contact with too many girls, she instinctively felt that Liu Wumei, who was only separated from her by a layer of iron bars, was not so scheming and scheming. It is an absolute egoism in mentality.

But everyone has tempers.

A wounded person should never have the first instinct to go to the person who nearly took her life, unless the intention is otherwise.

There was a little blood between Liu Wumei's fingers, and she turned a deaf ear to the signal of disgust sent by Shi Nian.

No matter how you look at the corners of her lips, there is a bit of self-deprecating meaning. In the movement of her clenching the railing more and more, because she is close enough, people can see the paranoia in her eyes clearly.

And on her body, the marks left by the whip wounds stained her clothes with blood.

"Let me ask you, what kind of place is Shenshui Palace?" She skipped what she said back then that there is no cure for sores here, and asked herself.

"What? Are you going to abandon the dark and turn to the bright?" Shi Nian took a serious look at her expression again. She seemed to be in a state between sobriety and madness, making it hard not to wonder if she appeared because of this punishment. What kind of thought of defection.

But the guess is so, Shi Nian has no plan to seek skin from the tiger, unless he confirms that the initiative to kill or release the tiger is in his own hands.

"You answer my question first." I don't know if it was because of the wound, but her brows moved, and the cold sweat on her forehead could be seen clearly even in a place where there was not enough light. This was not a faked injury.

Shi Guanyin was also quite ruthless with his disciples.

"I don't know." Shi Nian shook his head.

"you--"

Liu Wumei's expression changed in an instant, but she heard Shi Nian say immediately afterward, "If you have been to Shenshui Palace, you will never forget the waterfalls there, the flying pearls and jade, the qin sonata, the daytime There are thousands of birds chirping all the time, and the bamboo and rattan huts in the forest beside the waterfall are the residences of the disciples of Shenshui Palace, but I only stayed there when I was getting started."

"I don't live there."

"I live in a nunnery near the Shenhu Lake in the depths. Naturally, those who practice wedding dress magic skills and Shenshui Palace martial arts cannot stay together. If it is not for the internal strength to enter the country, I will definitely not leave the nunnery and run into the desert. here."

"I can't say any more." She said frankly, "If you really want to turn your back on the light...Although Shenshui Palace only accepts female disciples, it doesn't really accept everyone. You need a guide."

"And I'd be a better fit than anyone."

A trace of hesitation flashed across Liu Wumei's face, "Let me think about it."

As she spoke, she let go of the hand holding the railing. The blood on her hand even left mottled marks on the railing, which looked a bit miserable.

But when she turned around, Shi Nian, who had smiled a little earlier, turned cold.

The one with the same expression was Liu Wumei who walked out of the dungeon.

As soon as she came out of the dungeon, she saw two people standing outside. It was absolutely impossible for these two people to not have heard the conversation in the dungeon with their internal strength, so she didn't have to repeat it.

"Master." Liu Wumei knelt down while supporting her seriously injured body.

"Good job." Shi Guanyin raised her chin, motioned her to stand up, and looked at the other person before finishing her sentence.

The young man standing next to her was bright and serious, with red lips and white teeth. He still had a clear and misty feeling in the desert wind and sand, except that although he was dressed in the usual service in the desert, he was a monk without hair.

With Shi Guanyin present, Liu Wumei didn't dare to be presumptuous, but she couldn't help but uncontrollably glanced at him.

"Can you confirm that it's someone from Shenshui Palace?" Shi Guanyin asked.

"I have seen that nunnery from a distance, but even I am not allowed to enter." Wu Hua shook her head, "Situ Jing only told me that there are people living in the nunnery, but who it is... Sorry, I have no clue."