Yue Buqun: I'm already cultivating immortality, why do I still want to be the leader?

At the beginning.

Yue Buqun felt that as long as he continued to work hard, he would definitely surpass the original version.

Therefore, he practiced the Purple Cloud Magic Art day and night without perseverance.

The growth of internal strength was natural and fast.

However, without the guidance of a wise master, bottlenecks and difficulties followed.

Yue Buqun, whose practice speed was getting slower and slower, began to get anxious and uneasy.

Finally.

After reading a lot of practice notes of predecessors.

It was discovered by chance that the masters of all generations liked to practice the Purple Cloud Magic Art in the early morning and evening.

With the idea that it would be okay to give it a try, Yue Buqun chose these two time periods to practice.

As a result, the practice of less than two hours in the two time periods was comparable to the six or seven hours of hard practice before.

So far.

Yue Buqun's Purple Cloud Magic Art was out of control.

Running wildly on the road with high-rise buildings and everything within reach.

When the Purple Cloud Magic Art reached the fourth level.

After four hours of hard practice, he could only reach a proficiency of about 20 points at most.

But when the Purple Cloud Magic Art reached the sixth level.

In the same four hours, the proficiency of the Huashan Sword Technique could soar by more than 100 points.

It only takes about ten days to practice a sword technique to the fourth level in theory.

This is the root of Yue Buqun's becoming a versatile genius.

"No, no."

"I seem to have forgotten something."

Ning Zhongze was excited and fell into deep thought.

Very soon.

She found the flaw.

So he asked: "Brother, the highest level of Zixia Magic is the fifth level, but you seem to have reached the seventh level?"

"Junior sister."

"One can learn from others."

Yue Buqun showed a meaningful smile.

For Ning Zhongze.

Yue Buqun had no malicious intention to keep him waiting.

Then he explained the mystery.

"It is so."

After listening to Yue Buqun's description, Ning Zhongze suddenly understood.

At the same time, he was also shocked.

The finger-snapping skill, which was transformed from the marble game, gave Yue Buqun a new inspiration.

For example, his Zixia Magic Skill was cultivated to the fifth level, that is, after the great perfection.

He borrowed the transformation of the finger-snapping skill and integrated the inner and outer mysteries of the "Hunyuan Gong" into it, so that the Zixia Magic Skill could achieve the true combination of movement and stillness, and the integration of the inside and the outside.

"Brother."

"Huashan has you. It is our good fortune."

Ning Zhongze sighed.

Yue Buqun was the only choice to take charge of Huashan.

But he did not expect that there would be a martial arts genius who surpassed the founder of the sect and the geniuses of all generations.

"You are my good fortune."

Yue Buqun looked at Ning Zhongze with appreciation.

After Zixia's great achievement, Ning Zhongze's skin became whiter and more delicate, and his temperament was also improved.

If she had the flexibility and agility that ordinary young women didn't have before, now she has a bit more gentle dignity and grandeur, full of charm.

His eyes are like appreciating a work of art.

A work of art that belongs only to him.

"Brother..."

Ning Zhongze's eyes are full of waves. He gently holds Yue Buqun's hand and whispers: "The sunset has fallen..."

No need for any extra words.

Yue Buqun picked up Ning Zhongze and floated inside.

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The wind is blowing, and the water is shaking.

The cold smoke is light, and the weak willows are supporting the waist.

In the Ju'an Tower shrouded in the night.

There is peace inside.

Ju'an Tower.

It means to be prepared for danger in times of peace.

Because it is located in a remote corner, it occupies a single wall and has a dangerous terrain.

It is the last bastion of Huashan Sect in case of any misfortune.

But in Yue Buqun, it is a place of peace and happiness, and a harmonious relationship.

"For many years, Huashan has been supported by my senior brother alone."

"My senior brother has worked really hard."

The tired Ning Zhongze stared at the flickering candlelight, his expression satisfied, but also a little self-blaming.

As for the hard work, what does it mean?

That depends on one's own opinion.

"I am happy with it."

Yue Buqun was still unsatisfied.

"If my senior brothers and junior brothers can..."

Ning Zhongze didn't know what he thought of, and his eyes were rippling.

"That's true."

"We really need some new blood in Huashan."

Yue Buqun didn't want to have to run around in the world for a little trivial matter in the future.

He didn't have the leisure time.

Disciple training?

That's possible.

But now he needs immediate combat power.

Somehow, several characters popped up in his mind.

Finally, he locked onto a lonely, old figure.

"Is it possible that Senior Brother wants to..."

"Yes, but we have to entertain a few uninvited guests first."

Before Ning Zhongze finished speaking, he was interrupted by Yue Buqun.

Ning Zhongze became alert instantly.

He didn't care to cover up.

Just sat up.

But Yue Buqun had already gotten out of bed.

He slowly put on his clothes and picked up the Longquan Sword.

"Senior Brother, wait a moment."

Ning Zhongze moved quickly.

It was obvious that he wanted to fight side by side with Yue Buqun.

"Don't worry, Junior Sister."

"I'll be back soon."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yue Buqun was no longer there.

The sword energy rushed to the sky hall.

A strange man without any cover walked out of the darkness and grabbed the Five Mountains Banner of Jialuoli.

He shook it twice.

Shake off the dust on it.

"You just left such a precious thing here?"

The strange man looked a little surprised.

He thought this mission was extremely difficult.

I didn't expect it to be so simple.

"It is rumored that you and Zuo Lengchan have a close relationship."

"I thought it was just a rumor, but it turned out to be a true story."

Yue Buqun's figure was already standing in front of the Jianqi Chongxiao Hall.

At this time.

The dark clouds gradually retreated.

The bright moon was shining.

Showing Yue Buqun's casual laziness.