Chapter 339
Mo Fan woke up and opened his eyes. The familiar layout of the inn came into view. He touched his head and sat up slowly. Yesterday, he was finally drunk. After drinking with Murong Ziyi, many people came to toast. Looking at the sincere eyes of this group of people, he was embarrassed to use internal strength to relieve the wine. Finally, he could only use himself. The final result of the strong drinking can be imagined.
As for Murong Ziyi, the girl could not drink. After drinking with Mo Fan, she was judged to be drunk and fell asleep.
It seems that he has been sent back to the room, Mo Fan thought.
He went to the table in the middle of the room and sat down. He hurriedly drank a few glasses of water. The thirst after the hangover was also thanks to such a legend.
There was a faint noise outside the door, and Mo Fan smiled: These guys can drink.
He looked at the sun, but at noon, he drank so fiercely yesterday that he was already drinking today, so he had to admire their drinking power.
Mo Fan shook his head and finally opened the door. Suddenly, the noise came like a flood. Mo Fan's head sank, and he drank loudly below, but no one noticed him.
He gently knocked on Murong Ziyi's door. Before he got drunk, Murong Ziyi woke up and remembered clearly that she went back to the room by herself.
After a while, the door opened slightly, and a voice came from inside: "Please come in."
Mo Fan pushed the door and entered, but saw Murong Ziyi sitting at the table with a haggard face, drinking tea. Looking at her, she was also very thirsty.
Although the girl woke up, the strength of the wine was not clear, and the bitterness of the hangover is now spreading in her mind.
Mo Fan smiled and said, "The wine in the north is very strong. We people in the south may not be able to drink much this kind of wine in the south. If you don't drink, you can drink it all in one cup. Although the cup is not very big, it is too reluctant."
Murong Ziyi nodded listlessly, but she had no strength to speak.
Mo Fan's eyes flashed and said, "What level have you practiced to the Jiuyin Zhenjing now?"
"Which floor?" Murong Ziyi asked puzzledly.
"Well, the internal work rest, the higher the number of layers, the greater the base of the internal force." Mo Fan said.
Murong Ziyi opened her attribute panel, looked at it for a while, and then said, "It's the tenth floor."
Mo Fan was slightly stunned. In just a few months, a person who had never been exposed to internal skills actually practiced the tenth layer of the Jiuyin Zhenjing. At that time, he was not so fast. His current Jiuyin Zhenqi was full of layers, which is equivalent to Mo Jun's 17th layer of Jiuyang Zhenqi, and Mo Jun's full layer of Jiuyang internal skills is only 18 layers, but this The girl actually practiced Jiuyin's internal skills to the tenth level in a few months, which has surpassed Mo Jun.
In the battle of Mo Jun's bright top, his internal skills broke through to the 16th floor, but it also took more than half a year. In addition, in the ten years of hard practice on Ice and Fire Island, he got another opportunity to practice to the 18th floor, break through the original 16th floor, skip the 17th floor, and directly complete.
Mo Fan also re-cultivated Jiuyin internal skills. In the sixth year of the ten years, he practiced to the 17th level of Daoyuan (the Daoyuan here is the meaning of Jiuyang's perfection and the evaluation given by the system). Since then, Jiuyin has been full of wisdom. In the next four years, he has integrated the jade girl Zhenqi and Jiuyin Zhenqi into one with his peerless qualifications, which can Mo Jun, who can catch up with the perfect state.
Later, in the battle of Desperate Valley, he broke through to return to the real world. In terms of internal skills, he really caught up with Mo Jun, which may not be good in quantity, but the quality is definitely not inferior to Mo Jun.
Now, this talented woman has actually left them all far away in just a few months.
Murong Ziyi drank some water and was awake in her mind. Seeing that Mo Fan was slow to speak, she was quite uneasy. It took a long time to gain courage and said, "Son, is Ziyi's study too slow?"
Mo Fan shook his head and said, "It's not too slow, it's too fast."
"Hmm?" Murong Ziyi was puzzled.
"At your speed, I'm afraid that the white dragon king, who is known as the first in internal skills today, has also been left far away by you. It took me six years to practice Jiuyin internal skills. It took me six years for the white dragon king to practice Jiuyang magic skills, and in just a few months, you practiced half of Jiuyin internal skills. At this speed, I They are all very surprised."
Murong Ziyi was stunned. She absolutely didn't expect that Mo Fan would say this. The evaluation was so high that she couldn't imagine.
The white dragon king, Mo Fan himself, what kind of person this is. The two strange people in the world can be said to be the strongest in the world. In just a few months, they have suppressed the light of all the predecessors in the world. They stand at the top of the world. So far, no one can shake their position.
Even Yu Jinghuai and Heifeng, the most prosperous masters in the world at that time.
Mo Fan added, "I'm afraid your talent for martial arts is ancient and modern, but if you are eager for quick success and short-term profits and the foundation is unstable, I'm afraid there will be problems when you hit the last Taoist realm in the future."
Mo Fan looked at this infatuated woman and had some eyebrows in his heart. The girl must be eager to see herself and make rapid progress, and her skills will be thousands of miles a day. Thanks to her strange talent, she can survive safely. But it is not good for her future practice.
Mo Fan was thinking about himself, but Murong Ziyi said, "No, prince, I did what you said. Practice internal skills every day according to the prince's method.
Mo Fan was slightly stunned and said, "Tell me about some of your feelings when you practice."
Murong Ziyi nodded, and then told Mo Fan about her practice of internal skills. After listening to it, Mo Fan's face gradually showed surprise.
Murong Ziyi's practice is indeed not bad at all, and there is no rush for quick success and quick benefits. It's completely similar to his feeling when he practiced Jiuyin internal skills, but the time has been shortened a lot.
Mo Fan frowned slightly and said, "Have you ever taken any strange grass?"
Murong Ziyi shook her head.
Mo Fan laughed at herself. Murong Ziyi also did not go out of the door in the game, and the two doors did not move. These rare fruits grew in dangerous wild places. They have not yet appeared in the rivers and lakes, and the probability of eating them is small that can be ignored.
Finally, Mo Fan said, "Oh, old, it seems that you are really a wizard, a wizard among wizards."
Murong Ziyi looked at Mo Fan and said, "The prince is really funny. How can I reach the prince?"
Mo Fan smiled and said, "Can you learn the martial arts moves in the Jiuyin Zhenjing?"
Murong Ziyi said, "I have only practiced a set of light skills, as well as body and footwork, plus a set of palm skills."
Mo Fan nodded and was more convinced that Murong Ziyi was a wizard among wizards. Generally speaking, practicing these ten levels of internal skills is enough to take up these months. She has also practiced light martial arts and palm skills. This martial arts entry is unique and unparalleled in ancient and modern times.
"These days, I will teach you a set of swordsmanship, martial arts in the Jiuyin Zhenjing, let it go first." Mo Fan said.
Murong Ziyi nodded, but she was happy: in this way, she can get along with the prince more.