Wu Zhi casually threw Dayang Zhi to Gongsun Sheng, and he happily walked through the wall, a courtyard, and came to a relatively quiet room with two books.
This place used to be a study room, but now it was vacated by Wu Zhi and used exclusively for practicing martial arts.
For a martial arts fan who loves martial arts novels, it is naturally extremely exciting to be able to obtain the legendary secret book.
But reality slapped Wu Zhi again!
I still can’t practice this Beiming magic skill!
The reason is very simple. It is similar to the Sunflower Book. If you want to practice its skills, you must first enter the palace!
If you want to practice this technique, the first thing you have to do is not to have any internal force in your body!
You must expel all the Nine Yang Qi that you have cultivated so hard!
This would never be possible for Wu Zhi!
Compared with the Beiming Divine Art, Master Luo's Jiuyang is actually more advanced!
After all, Wu Zhi has only reached the third level, and he already has such impressive power.
There are nine levels in Jiuyang. You can imagine what it will be like when Wu Zhi reaches the ninth level!?
Looking at the two peerless secret books in his hand, but having no way to practice, Wu Zhi felt very painful.
Pan Jinlian walked in quietly at this time.
She didn't just cling to him like Li Ping'er did. Instead, she stood a few meters away, stretched out her hand and knocked lightly on the door panel.
When Wu Zhi turned around, Pan Jinlian came closer.
She was holding a bowl of soup in her hand.
"You must be tired after a long day of work. I made some soup for you."
When Pan Jinlian brought the bowl of soup to Wu Zhi, she found that there was some sediment under the water: "Oh! It's a little heavy. I'll go and bring the officer another bowl."
Wu Zhi shook his head: "Madam, just reach out and stir it."
Pan Jinlian hesitated: "Isn't that too dirty?"
Wu Zhi hugged Pan Jinlian's soft body, leaned against her ear, and said words that made Pan Jinlian's whole body feel hot.
"Isn't there any part of the lady's body that my husband has not eaten? Not to mention the fingers, isn't it the same with the toes?"
Thinking of the sweet and harmonious things between husband and wife, Pan Jinlian's cheeks were hot. She looked shy, and just like Wu Zhi said, she stretched out her jade-like onion-like fingers, put them into the soup, and gently
Stir it a bit.
When Pan Jinlian was stirring the soup, Wu Zhi seemed to have discovered something. He stared straight at the soup. He found that the sediment inside quickly merged perfectly with the soup as Pan Jinlian stirred it with her fingers.
Together.
Wu Zhi suddenly had an idea, and without saying a word, he picked up the bowl of soup in Pan Jinlian's hand and drank it thoroughly.
Sit down immediately and open the two books "Xuan Qing Jue" and "Beiming Magic" at the same time!
Seeing that her man was so attentive, Pan Jinlian did not continue to disturb him, but quietly left.
When leaving, he closed the door without making any sound.
Then, Wu Zhi delved into two books at the same time, fascinated.
No one knows what Wu Zhi went through inside.
It's just that Pan Jinlian and Li Ping'er occasionally come to the room to bring meals to Wu Zhi.
But they all left in a hurry, because Wu Zhi was like a madman in the room, howling one or two times from time to time.
"Damn it, I don't believe in this evil anymore!"
"Your grandma, it was obviously the right thing to come here, why can't you continue later?"
"What a fool! Come on, whoever is afraid of whom? I will melt you today!"
"Ganlin Lao Mu! It turns out it can still be like this, Mu hahaha, I'm really a genius!"
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Time quickly passed by Wu Zhi's unbearable curses.
It wasn't until the evening of the next day that Wu Zhi walked out of the room with disheveled hair.