Young White Horse: The Poison Sword Master of the Wen Family, Shocking the Apocalypse

Chapter 355: Dongjun practices Qiushui Jue, Sikong Changfeng owes a debt of love

The next day, Qianjintai.

Wen Yanzhao got up early to wash and change his clothes without waiting for the sky to turn light in the east.

After putting on the fiery red robe of the Southern Territory Immortal, Wen Yanzhao carefully put on the human skin mask.

He looked at the face in the bronze mirror that looked like the young man warming a pot of wine with a complicated expression, and said with a self-deprecating smile:

"Haha, a skinny horse has long hair but fat hooves, so a nephew pretending to be his uncle isn't a thief!"

"Uncle, uncle, I wonder if you were as handsome as I am now when you were young~"

After packing up, Wen Yanzhao pushed the door open and ran to Baili Dongjun's room first.

The door of Baili Dongjun's room was not bolted, and Wen Yanzhao pushed it open gently.

The room was filled with the aroma of wine. A water dragon transformed from the wine was flying around Baili Dongjun's body. Baili Dongjun, dressed in snow-white clothes, sat cross-legged on the bed, looking like a Confucian immortal!

Wen Yanzhao was of course aware that his cousin had not slept all night and had practiced the Autumn Water Technique the entire night.

"You're such a hard worker, cousin! If someone with a poor alcohol tolerance came into your room, they'd probably be drunk in less than half an hour!"

Wen Yanzhao joked with a smile, but his words were clearly praising Baili Dongjun.

At this time, Baili Dongjun stretched out his arms to retract the water dragon, and when he raised his head, the water dragon entered his mouth.

Wen Yanzhao smiled and said, "You don't waste it. You drink it directly after practicing."

Baili Dongjun slowly opened his eyes, his pupils shining brightly. It was obvious that his internal strength had improved to a higher level that night.

"Cousin, why did you come to my room so early without knocking? Not only did you disturb my practice, but you also made fun of me?"

Baili Dongjun pretended to be angry.

Wen Yanzhao sat in front of Baili Dongjun and raised his hand to press the Baihui point on the top of Baili Dongjun's head.

This press made Wen Yanzhao a little surprised. The illusion of heavy snow in half of the city that he had cast the day before had clearly exhausted Baili Dongjun's internal energy.

But after just one night, it was as if a spring appeared in Baili Dongjun's body, and the extremely pure internal energy filled it again!

The natural martial arts meridians coupled with the Confucian immortal's supreme internal energy, the Qiu Shui Jue, really complement each other. At this rate of progress, within half a year, Baili Dongjun will be able to improve his internal energy to the level of Half-Step Divine Wandering!

"Cousin, your inner strength has improved a lot. The Autumn Water Technique is truly magical! If you were to find a unique place to practice in seclusion, you would be a soaring dragon in less than half a year!"

Wen Yanzhao's eyes were full of joy.

Baili Dongjun proudly slapped away Wen Yanzhao's hand that was on his head. He simply replied:

"What flying dragon? For the past half month, I've only been diligently practicing the Autumn Water Skill that Master taught me. When I was bidding farewell to him, Master told me that the endless Autumn Water would continue to grow!"

"The spring rains haven't been plentiful, and we haven't been near any of the big rivers lately. I had no choice but to use the few jugs of wine I brought with me to practice."

As he said that, Baili Dongjun got out of bed, put on his boots and prepared to wash up.

Wen Yanzhao just nodded secretly behind his cousin, thinking in his heart:

"God helps those who help themselves. Even if my cousin is not born with a martial vein, with his persistence and pure mind, he will definitely be able to become a leader among the world's martial artists!"

Baili Dongjun finished washing up, turned around and asked:

"Cousin? Do we have any mission today? According to your plan, the notice has been posted at the Qinglong Gate of Tianqi City. I'm sure there will be many people coming to offer their treasures today, right?"

"Are we going to show up in front of everyone? If we do, I'll have to prepare some illusions so I don't reveal my true identity."

Wen Yanzhao thought for a moment and said, "Let's see how many people have come and who they are."

"If there are only a few small soldiers and crab generals, then we can leave it to Boss Tu. We should not show our faces easily if we can. Don't forget our current status. How can an immortal easily come into contact with mortals?"

Baili Dongjun straightened his hair and asked with a glance:

"So, are we supposed to accept all the gold, jade, and treasures they offer? Wouldn't that be a bit too ulterior, making it seem like we're trying to extort money, and wouldn't that arouse suspicion?"

Wen Yanzhao smiled and shook his head: "Don't worry, the scene we put on the Qianjin Terrace yesterday morning was enough to convince these mortals that the four of us are immortals from beyond the realm."

"If there are a few people who really don't believe in evil, my cousin can easily administer some drugs to deal with them."

Just as the two brothers were talking, footsteps were heard outside the door. They looked up and saw Sikong Changfeng, dressed neatly, rushing in excitedly with a Gentian spear in hand.

"Cousin, Dongjun!"

"What's up? What are we planning today? My gentian spear is thirsty for blood!"

The two brothers were speechless. This kid Sikong Changfeng was addicted to pretending to be an immortal.

In addition to the handsome set of armor and weapons that Wen Yanzhao gave him, Sikong Changfeng put all his attention on it.

Wen Yanzhao reached out and pulled Sikong Changfeng over, took his spear and placed it aside, saying with a smile:

"Little Spear Fairy, are you addicted to pretending to be an immortal? Today we just sit back and wait for them to deliver the goods!"

Sikong Changfeng's face immediately showed some disappointment when he heard this, and he said in frustration:

"what?!"

"Then I got up so early in the morning for nothing. I was thinking about flying over Apocalypse City again today to show off my power!"

Baili Dongjun sneered and laughed:

"Hey, the money-losing stuff... is it packed up?"

"You're still not familiar with the Shocking Dragon Transformation. If Master knew about this, he'd definitely laugh at you! I advise you to take some time to improve your internal energy. After that Sky-Drop move you used yesterday, how much internal energy did you have left? I saw some people's legs seemed to be numb when they went upstairs, didn't they? Hahahaha..."

Sikong Changfeng's face suddenly turned red with embarrassment, and he faltered as he tried to explain:

"Don't talk nonsense! I was clearly using Qing Gong for too long. We must have been suspended in the air for about a quarter of an hour, right?"

"Most of my internal energy has been spent on this... Dongjun, don't ruin my show!"

Baili Dongjun shook his head and sat down next to Wen Yanzhao, then laughed and said, "Who's trying to ruin your plan? Sikong Changfeng, tell me yourself, how long have you been stuck in the Free Land Realm? At the beginning of February, you said you were going to break through, you were going to break through!"

"It's almost Qingming Festival now. Can you still reach the Free and Easy Heaven Realm? Thankfully, when we were in Xueyue City, Master gave you two days of special training... What a waste!"

Sikong Changfeng's handsome face turned red with shame. What Baili Dongjun said was indeed the truth.

But he was not fully aware of Sikong Changfeng's difficulties. Xin Baicao spent more than half a year preparing medicinal herbs to treat his old heart disease.

The disease has now healed, but during this long six months, Sikong Changfeng's martial arts were affected.

Xin Baicao had warned him not to force his energy while taking the medicine, and that he could only use 60% to 70% of it at most.

The damaged heart meridians and various meridians that were gradually repairing could not withstand Sikong Changfeng's desperate efforts, so his cultivation progress was much slower than Baili Dongjun's.

But it is worth mentioning that after Li Changsheng's guidance and teaching, Sikong Changfeng's move of Shocking Dragon Transformation has made a lot of breakthroughs.

If he really waits for a breakthrough into the Ninth Heaven, and uses the Shocking Dragon Transformation with all his strength, he might be able to instantly kill a master of the same realm!

Sikong Changfeng was about to speak to defend himself when he heard hurried footsteps outside the room.

Then he stopped outside the door and a waiter said respectfully:

"My fellow immortals, breakfast is ready, but I have something to report to you..."

Wen Yanzhao's expression changed, and he said in a stern voice:

"Don't waste our time, you little boy! Speak now!"

Upon hearing this, the waiter outside the door broke out in sweat on his palms and stammered:

"At the beginning of the morning hour today, a girl in red burst in from outside the door... outside the door, clamoring to see the Immortal Lord with silver armor and a spear!"

"We tried to chase her away several times, but she slapped us in the face and said that if we didn't inform the Immortal Lord, she would rush upstairs to look for her herself!"

Hearing this, Baili Dongjun and Wen Yanzhao smiled at each other, and at the same time looked at the stunned Sikong Changfeng and said with a low laugh:

"Hey, what romantic debt do you owe? Confess the truth!"

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