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Recalling the day when he and Jun Wuyi killed people in the Hall of Huang Hua, Jun Moxie frowned thoughtfully.
If it was in his previous life, he would only be at the level of a Hou Tian Warrior. But in this world, the strict classification of Xuan Qi gave Jun Moxie a subtle feeling that there was no comparison.
The Xuan Qi in this world, from the first grade to the ninth grade, then from the silver grade to the immortal grade. Every grade was clearly defined. However, the Art of Unlocking Heaven's Fortune that he cultivated, aside from the mysterious abilities, compared to the Xuan Qi of this world in terms of pure strength, there seemed to be something wrong. In fact, it was very wrong.
His cultivation, according to this world's standards, was equivalent to directly abandoning the first, second, and third level Xuan Qi, and starting from the fourth level. After cultivating for such a long time, in terms of pure strength, he should not be able to match a Silver level Xuan Qi. But if he were to face a Silver level Xuan Qi, even if it was a peak Silver level Xuan Qi, he was confident that he could easily kill it!
Looking at this rate of progress, when the first level of the Art of Unlocking Heaven's Fortune reaches completion, it should be the peak Silver level Xuan Qi of this world breaking through to the Gold level. What if he breaks through to the second level? What would be the comparison?
Moreover, if the Xuan Qi cultivation in this world could be accelerated with the help of external forces, then would the Art of Unlocking Heaven's Fortune be able to do the same? If it was possible, then what kind of things would be beneficial to his cultivation?
Thinking of this, Jun Moxie suddenly felt that he had gone out too little. He should go out more often. After all, the world in front of him was very different from his original world.
Grandpa Jun was not at home, so Jun Moxie called two guards to accompany him. After all, it was the Second Prince who had invited him to the banquet. At this time, the Second Prince would not be able to protect him. If he had any malicious intentions towards him, it would be the same as shooting himself in the foot. Therefore, there was absolutely no risk.
Guan Qing Han and Jun Dashao arrived at Grandpa Jun's study almost at the same time. Naturally, they did not find anything. Still angry, they simply took a detour and went to look for the Third Uncle, Jun Wuyi.
Jun Wuyi had just issued the Family Head's order, dispatching absolutely reliable men to rescue the fleeing boys and girls. This was the first time that Third Master Jun had exercised his authority after receiving the Family Head's order from Grandpa Jun. However, Third Master Jun did not have the time to savor the wonderful taste of power. Instead, he sat on the useless wheelchair and carefully thought about the words that Jun Moxie had said along the way. He also thought about the superb concealment skills and counter-tracking strategies that Jun Moxie had displayed along the way. The more he thought about it, the more he felt the taste was boundless. Every action that Jun Sun-shao had made, every action that he had taken, every word that he had said, seemed to contain a deep meaning. Every time he thought about it, he would have a different experience!
Thinking back to Jun Moxie's words, "Training is my instinct. I do not need to deliberately train, but I do my best to train at all times." Every time Jun Wuyi thought about this sentence, his mouth would be filled with a lingering aftertaste.
This sentence was not just reasonable, it was simply the truth! If one could train to such a level, what kind of perseverance would one need? But at the same time, if one could really do it, what kind of achievements would one achieve? Not to mention, the number of experts that Jun Wuyi had come into contact with in his life was not small. Even if there were many experts like Tian Xuan, there was absolutely no one who could achieve what Jun Moxie had done!
Although Jun Moxie was still young, his achievements and attitude towards martial arts had already become an immortal legend!
Jun Wuyi let out a deep breath, his eyebrows slowly knitted together. Since Mo Xie could do it, why can't I do it myself? Am I really that useless? At the same time, Jun Wuyi also realized that if he wanted to rely on his own strength to take revenge and obtain the approval of Han Yan Yao's family, Jun Moxie's training method might be the best choice for him!
Jun Wuyi was deep in thought, but he did not know that with this one thought, Jun Wuyi had truly embarked on the path of a peak expert!
Although it was only the beginning …
This was because the reason why Jun Moxie was able to train on his own was because the internal energy that he had cultivated in his previous life and the Art of Unlocking Heaven's Fortune were special things that were different from this world's Xuan Qi. Naturally, those Xuan Qi could follow the flow of his blood and Qi. Moreover, Jun Moxie had the Exquisite Hongjun Pagoda to constantly supply Xuan Qi to help him train, so it was actually not difficult to achieve this.
But now, Jun Wuyi was indulging in the wildest fantasies. If he wanted to achieve this, it would undoubtedly be as difficult as ascending to the heavens! Although the Xuan Qi in this world had similar functions as internal energy, its nature was completely different. Xuan Qi focused more on lethality, and its effect was violent. If it was allowed to run on its own, then the tragedy of Qigong Deviation might occur at any time. Therefore, all the Xuan Qi cultivators were very careful, and they would try not to be disturbed during their training.
Now that Jun Wuyi had this kind of thinking, he had basically made a great change!
There was a saying, 'Daring to think is already half the battle'!
The sound of hurried footsteps could be heard, and it could be heard that the owner of the footsteps was brewing anger.
"Is it Qing Han? Why is she so angry? What happened? "Jun Wuyi instantly determined the identity of the person.
"Third Uncle, Jun Moxie, that little bastard, you don't even care about him. Today, he openly told me that he went to the Spirit Fog Lake's Ni Chang Pavilion!" Guan Qing Han was panting with anger, but this anger was only directed at Jun Mo Xie. In this family, Guan Qing Han had a heartfelt respect for her grandfather, Jun Zhan Tian, and her Third Uncle, who was both physically and mentally disabled, but not mentally disabled.
"That's it?" Jun Wu Ye was a little surprised.
"Ah? That's it? That's a small matter. He has only been quiet for a few days, and now he's showing his true colors. How can he continue like this? "Guan Qing Han was panting with anger.
"Oh, I know about this matter. I made him go." Jun Wuyi woke up from his contemplation and said in a light tone.
"You know about it? Or did you make him go? You … "Guan Qing Han's eyes widened in astonishment. It seemed as if this was the first time she had met Jun Wu Yi, the Third Master Jun.
"Qing Han, you misunderstood. This time, the second prince took the initiative to talk to him, and the location happened to be at the Spirit Fog Lake's Ni Chang Pavilion." Jun Wuyi smiled warmly: "Qing Han, Mo Xie, he … is actually very sensible."
"Sensible …" Guan Qing Han was somewhat speechless. With Jun Moxie's actions over the years, it could be said that he had committed all sorts of evil deeds. But now, Jun Wuyi had actually said that he was "very sensible". What kind of words was this?!
"I didn't understand before, but now I understand." Guan Qing Han sighed in disappointment and turned to walk away: "So it's really spoiled, I really understand …"
"Hey, there are a lot of things that you will naturally know in the future." Jun Wuyi who was behind her said lightly. In the blink of an eye, his mind was immersed in Xuan Qi cultivation.
Guan Qing Han's footsteps paused for a moment, but she still left.
Jun Wuyi sighed and whispered: "Come, invite the housekeeper Uncle Pang to come here."
Old Pang came quickly and stood in front of Jun Wuyi in the blink of an eye.
"Uncle Pang, there is one thing that I need you to do for me." Jun Wuyi rubbed his face with both hands. It seemed that it was difficult for him to make a decision.
"What is it? Please tell me. "Old Pang's face was very solemn. This was the first thing that Jun Wuyi had ordered him to do since he took over as the head of the family. No matter what it was, it had to be done to perfection.
"It is said that the Public Security Bureau of the capital has found a large group of … uh, disabled children in the Huang Hua Hall. They are quite pitiful." Jun Wuyi finally made up his mind. "You go and see how many of them are still alive. Then bring them all to the Jun Family. Our family is very big, so we don't mind having a few more people to eat. They are just children. "
"Yes, I will do it." Old Pang said as he turned to leave.
"If it is possible to not expose your identity, then do not expose it. If someone tries to obstruct you, then just say that it is my intention!" Jun Wuyi looked straight ahead, and his eyes gradually became sharp!
Ni Chang Pavilion.
The huge third floor was now empty, and there were only a few people sitting there. Each of them was wearing a light coat, and had a graceful and elegant expression on their faces. They were all dressed like scholars. The one in the middle had a handsome face, and was very young. His clothes were not very luxurious, but his expression and movements were naturally revealing a kind of noble and elegant aura.
"Second Master, it is just a trivial debauchee, Jun Moxie. There is no need for Second Master to personally come out to deal with him. Any one of us coming out to deal with him is already giving him a lot of face. Now that Second Master has personally come out to deal with him, it is a bit too much. "
The one who spoke was a young man in his late twenties. He was tall and had a fair complexion, just like a woman. Even in such a late autumn weather, he was still waving a folding fan in his hand. He was waving it back and forth leisurely, which was a little out of place. However, no one said anything. It was obvious that this person had some background.
"Brother Cheng, the Second Master is not giving any face to Jun Mo Xie. What Brother Cheng said is right; Jun Mo Xie is just a debauchee, a prodigal son of a wealthy family. As far as he's concerned, he doesn't have the slightest bit of value. However, he has a good family behind him, and a good elder. This Second Master is giving face to Jun Zhan Tian, "an old man in his fifties or sixties sat upright on a chair as he spoke in a leisurely manner.
"Even if Jun Zhan Tian comes personally, what can he do?" The young 'Brother Cheng' chuckled and said disapprovingly: "Although Jun Zhan Tian has a high status and power, but when it comes to Xuan Qi cultivation, he is at best only comparable to Tian Xuan. If he really wants to kill him, I can ask my father to do it. It will be as easy as blowing off dust! "
As soon as these words came out, even the eyebrows of the Second Prince, who was sitting in the middle, unconsciously wrinkled slightly.
Everyone frowned. "Just Tian Xuan, that's all." You make it sound so easy. How many Tian Xuan experts are there in the entire Tian Xiang Kingdom? Although your Cheng Family is a big family with many experts, it is still just a family of the pugilistic world. Compared to the Jun Family's military strength, there is no comparison at all. Perhaps it should be said the other way around. If Jun Zhan Tian wanted to destroy the Cheng Family, it would be as easy as blowing off dust!
I've realized that people really can't have a relaxed mentality. After the double monthly votes, my heart relaxed. This has directly led to my poor state of mind for the past few days. My writing speed has plummeted. I will sincerely reflect on myself. From now on, I will work hard to restore my fighting state. Charge! Fight! Fight! Therefore, I beg for monthly votes! Let me be excited again! I would rather be more tired! More tired!
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