Yuan Xiao knew that these bright lights were Wang Lingyun's own strength.

Now, she uses her strength to travel throughout her body and begins to impact and expand the meridians and qi mechanisms throughout her body in order to achieve the goal of breakthrough.

Sure enough, soon, the important acupuncture points on her body lit up one by one.

Then those bright lights formed a small cyclone and fixed on the acupuncture points.

This is the formation of Qi machine.

Li Mulan also saw that to a certain extent, monks and high-level warriors have something in common.

After all, the models are all human bodies, with similar structures.

Wang Lingyun's energy has opened up all the veins in his body and begun to return to his Dantian.

In this continuous cycle, the light becomes more and more abundant.

Her body also made the sound of popping beans.

"We're about to break through." Wang Linglong clenched his fists nervously.

As soon as she finished speaking, Wang Lingyun groaned, and her entire Dantian suddenly exploded.

A nebula-like thing was constantly rotating.

This is about to give birth to a martial spirit.

There was a whirlwind around them, and the three of them couldn't help but take a few steps back.

The strength gradually turned into a martial spirit.

The shape slowly emerged.

It turned out to be a small cyan dragon.

Wang Linglong was overjoyed: "Martial spirits are divided into several levels: vegetation, fish and insects, birds, beasts, anthropomorphism, and abnormality.

My sister's little green dragon is a beast, but it is the best among them.

He is a very good martial artist."

It was also the first time that Yuan Xiao saw a high-level martial artist in this world giving birth to martial spirits: "So, martial spirits also have strengths and weaknesses."

"Not exactly," Wang Linglong explained, "It's just a relative classification. For example, the martial arts of plants and trees are actually no worse than those of beasts."

"So there are three thousand avenues and countless small paths," Li Mulan understood. "That's the truth."

Yuan Xiao's eyes fell on her. He hadn't checked Li Mulan's body for a long time.

Before I knew it, I had grown so much.

It seems that it is only a matter of time before Li Mulan enters the golden elixir realm of a monk.

Especially after seeing Wang Lingyun's breakthrough today, she felt even deeper.

"Mu Lan also needs to be well prepared," Yuan Xiao reminded, "To improve a monk's realm, he needs to survive the thunder tribulation, which is a very dangerous thing.

During this period of time, you should still focus on consolidating your foundation.

When the time comes, teacher will help you overcome the calamity."

Li Mulan nodded.

Although he is the Taoist ancestor of cultivation in this world, he actually listens to Yuan Xiao most of the time.

Over there, Wang Lingyun's little green dragon began to swim around her.

Wang Lingyun breathed a sigh of relief and opened her eyes.

The little green dragon seemed to sense something and floated in front of her.

Their eyes met and they communicated spiritually.

This is a confirmation of each other.

When fighting, what is needed is the cooperation of martial spirits and high-level warriors in order to maximize each other's strength.

Wang Lingyun's breakthrough was very successful.

"Congratulations." Yuan Xiao congratulated.

"Not bad results," Wang Lingyun put away the martial spirit, "my strength, the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, can be used to its fullest extent if combined with the Qinglong martial spirit."

The Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms are only ordinary martial arts for the Yuanxiao system flow.

But in the hands of a master martial artist like Wang Lingyun, high-quality performance can still be achieved.

These are the respective advantages of different schools.

Yuan Xiao's cell phone lit up with a call from Mo Haoguang.

The thing is very simple. Tomorrow is the weekend and I have to visit Shenwumen.

It could also be the Hongmen Banquet.

"You are going to the Shenwu Sect," Wang Lingyun muttered, "our Dragon and Tiger Sect has received a lot of favor from you."

This is not nonsense, the original Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms were provided by Yuan Xiao.

"It is said that the master of the Shenwu Sect is also a master of the martial arts level. I will accompany you tomorrow." Wang Lingyun made a decision.

That’s fine, Yuan Xiao doesn’t mind having one more helper.

The purpose of going back this time is to reach some kind of agreement with the Shenwu Sect.

As a result, the Lee chaebol has one less accomplice.

This year’s general election is approaching, and it is likely to be the moment of final battle with the Lee chaebol.

Yuan Xiao sat in Wang Lingyun's car and went out together.

The two first went to pick up Mo Haoguang, and then headed to Shenwumen together.

As the largest martial arts sect in the country, the location of the Shenwu Sect is public.

On a mountain in the suburbs, it is actually very similar to Fengyun Pavilion.

But when they were at the bottom of the mountain, as soon as Yuan Xiao and the others approached, someone stopped them.

This was to confirm his identity. After Yuan Xiao reported his name, the face of the person in charge of reception changed.

Fluct light!

This name has been a taboo within the sect recently.

"Please wait a moment, you three." The receptionist was polite and then quickly went back to report.

Soon, a bell sounded from the top of the mountain.

This smacks of warning.

Yuan Xiao still kept smiling.

Four figures flashed past in the distance and landed steadily in front of him.

The four main hall masters of Shenwu Sect.

Yi Qianlong was someone Yuan Xiao had interacted with several times. The former narrowed his eyes: "Fluttering light?"

"Yes," Yuan Xiao affirmed, "we all are."

Yi Qianlong nodded, and his eyes fell on Wang Lingyun: "The masters of Longhumen are also interested in this matter."

Wang Lingyun sneered: "Today, I am just a witness."

Yi Qianlong didn't say anything. He waved his hand: "Please!"

As Yuan Xiao's defeated general, the four hall masters would naturally not take action.

But Yuan Xiao actually dared to come over, which was beyond their expectations.

Everyone climbed up the steps, and the scenery in this area was pretty good.

The main building of Shenwumen is closer to Eastern civilization, but not exactly the same.

The four hall masters brought Yuan Xiao and the others to the hall.

"Wait a moment, our sect master will come out soon." Yi Qianlong signaled, and the four of him sat down cross-legged on the left and right.

Yuan Xiao and the other three also sat down.

On both sides of the hall, there are huge statues erected, which seem to be the statues of the Four Heavenly Kings.

It seems that he believes in Eastern Taoism.

After waiting for about ten minutes, a cough sounded and a middle-aged man turned around behind him.

Wearing an ancient robe and long hair shawl, he looked somewhat immortal.

But he is very thin.

"I am Yuan Qingfeng, the leader of the Shenwu Sect." He nodded to everyone and sat down casually. "Because I am in seclusion for meditation, I have very little involvement in martial arts affairs."

As he spoke, his eyes fell on Yuan Xiao: "You are the master Yaoguang who defeated the four masters of the Shenwu Sect."

The middle-aged man in front of him is not an ordinary person. His combat power is as high as 65,000, and he belongs to the middle stage of martial arts.

It is even stronger than Wang Lingyun who has just entered the martial arts realm.

Yuan Xiao kept smiling: "It's the fluctuating light."

"Okay," Yuan Qingfeng nodded, "The purpose of inviting me here today is to talk to you about some of the grudges between us and see if there can be a solution."

Yuan Xiao sat up straight: "Sect Leader Yuan, actually the whole thing is not a big problem.

I, Yaoguang, and the four great hall masters of your sect have fought against each other before and after, and each has won or lost.
Chapter completed!