Proficiency: practice thousands of times

"Are you a disciple of Yulongmen?"

Suddenly a voice came, causing the feminine man to stand up suddenly, his brows and eyes sank, and a fierce look appeared, and he looked to one side.

Among the unburned bushes not far away, the vegetation swayed and swayed for a while.

A big grizzly bear walked out slowly. The grizzly bear had the power of a star envoy and stared at the intruder with fierce eyes.

This is the second human race to visit here besides Wang Yu.

With his hands behind his back, the man formed a bright red snake, ready to strike at any time.

Even though the grizzly looked scary, the man didn't care about it.

His eyes kept falling on the young man sitting cross-legged on the back of the big grizzly bear.

"I can't see through it!" He was full of vigilance.

Although this young man looked ordinary, there was no trace of blood and energy flow all over his body, he looked like an ordinary person.

If this were placed on a street in the city, the man might really treat Wang Yu passing by as an ordinary passerby.

But at this moment, the man would not foolishly think so.

Ordinary people can't subdue this bear king, sit on its back, and tame it like a mount.

"No offense, I'm just passing by, I'll leave immediately." The feminine man said.

His voice is so thin that it makes people feel cold.

He was seriously injured at the moment, and when he saw Wang Yu who couldn't see through his strength, the best thing to do was to avoid fighting.

At the same time, he also said in his heart that he was unlucky, and happened to land on the edge of someone else's mountain.

Looking at the small treasure land on the nearby hillside, you can tell that the other party is a monk living in seclusion here.

"It's all here, I haven't fulfilled the friendship of the landlord, why should you leave in a hurry." Wang Yu smiled lightly.

A pair of starry eyes stared at the feminine man, making him very uncomfortable.

What Wang Yu said made his heart tremble, and he threw out the tiny blood snake in his hand without hesitation.

The blood snake dispersed in the air, and then instantly gathered behind Wang Yu, aiming at the back of Wang Yu's head.

The speed of the opponent's attack and attack is extremely fast. If someone is a little careless, it will probably be cold.

However, Wang Yu has the eyes of the stars, and witnessed the opponent's every move, including the flying blood snake.

Stretching out his hand and pinching it back, the blood snake that had just condensed was directly crushed again.

The purple energy surged in the palm of the hand, obliterating the scattered blood energy.

"It seems that you are not the core disciple of Yulongmen." Wang Yu smiled even wider.

The opponent's delay in summoning the Yalong in the door has already explained the problem.

And as long as he is not a core disciple, he doesn't have to be afraid of anything.

"What do you want to do?" the feminine man said in a deep voice, although his voice was still thin.

The other party opened and closed Yulongmen, obviously not afraid of the deterrent of the name Yulongmen.

He knew that it would be useless to use the name of Yulongmen disciple at this time.

"It's nothing, I just want to insert a hole in Yulongmen, and try the new achievements of the technique by the way."

Wang Yu said that the grizzly bear was still approaching him step by step.

The feminine man suddenly made a movement, and cast a spell with both hands. A huge illusory dragon shape condensed, carrying the coercion like a real dragon, and ran over to Wang Yu.

The big grizzly bear suddenly froze in place. Facing this illusory dragon shape, it trembled all over, not daring to get any closer.

"Look at how useless you are." Wang Yu complained, with the same concentration in his hand, and an extra purple blade.

With a swipe of the purple blade, the dragon shape collapsed layer by layer.

At this moment, the feminine man has already used the spell to escape far away, and it is several kilometers away to reappear.

"Meeting is fate, why go in such a hurry."

Just when he was about to relax a little, Wang Yu's voice came again.

The next moment, a giant hand with condensed purple energy descended from the sky.

With a palm technique that descended from the sky, a large palm print was printed on the ground.

In the palm print, the feminine man vomited blood from the mouth, his face became even paler, and there was no trace of blood left. His body bones were completely broken, no matter how hard he struggled against Wang Yu.

Wang Yu floated down, mentioned this Yulongmen disciple, looked around to confirm that no other Yulongmen came, and then returned to the treasured hillside with the grizzly bear.

In the cave, the feminine man had fallen into a coma at this time. Wang Yu checked his dim soul and body, and after confirming that there was nothing strange implanted, he planted a soul seal for him.

The other party is in a coma, and the power of the soul is consumed too much. Even if the other party is also a first-stage protoss, there is almost no difficulty for Wang Yu to plant a service soul seal for him.

Three days later, the feminine man regained consciousness, and immediately realized that he was abnormal.

"What did you do to me!" The feminine man was shocked.

"Shut up." Wang Yu said softly, sitting cross-legged on the haystack.

The next moment, a strong restraining force erupted in the spirit of the feminine man.

The feminine man's face turned red, but he couldn't open his mouth and continued to roar, staring at Wang Yu with his eyes wide open angrily.

"Broken Arm." Wang Yu then gave the order.

The facial muscles of the feminine man twisted slightly, as if trying to control himself.

However, he still tore off his left arm without hesitation, and blood flowed for a while.

Wang Yu snapped his fingers again, and the feminine man's silence command ended.

"Name?" Wang Yu asked.

"Pu Yiqi." The feminine man replied in a deep voice.

With a thought in Wang Yu's mind, the feminine man suddenly felt his whole body loosen, and most of the sense of restraint that was tightening his soul was gone.

Panting heavily, he turned around without hesitation and wanted to escape.

"Stop."

The terrifying sound like a demon sounded again, and the sense of restraint reappeared, and he stopped involuntarily.

Such a situation also made him despair, knowing that it would be difficult to escape.

After the sense of restraint disappeared, Pu Yiqi regained his autonomy, and he didn't want to run away, so he turned and stared at Wang Yu.

He knew that his life and death were firmly in the hands of the other party.

"What kind of magic technique is this?" He could more or less see that the other party cast a magic technique on him.

Wang Yu didn't answer him, but was quite satisfied with the results of his improvement during this period.

The soul seal technique is still the soul seal technique, but it is far from the original version in Xuantian Quege.

Wang Yu fully practiced the proficiency of the original version of this technique, then integrated his other academic methods, integrated and improved according to his own ideas, and finally got the current finished product.

Among them, the most important improvement is that Wang Yu has strengthened the binding force and concealment of the Soul Seal.

The soul seal in the body of the servant who has been spelled becomes more difficult for outsiders to detect.

Even those who also mastered the soul seal technique of Xuantian Que Pavilion, it is difficult to detect the soul seal in the body of the servant.

And while completely obeying Wang Yu's instructions, it also retains the original autonomy of the servant to the greatest extent.

Wang Yu can freely control the binding force of the soul seal.

If the binding force is strong, the opponent will obey the dialect, but if the binding force is weak, the opponent will not be much different from before the operation.

His words and deeds will be very natural and will not be noticed by others.

Of course, the weak binding force does not mean that the imprint of the Soul Conquest has lost its effect.

The servant still couldn't disobey some of Wang Yu's orders. Even if he felt rebellious, Wang Yu would be able to detect it immediately, and there was basically no possibility of losing control.

"I want to know about Yulongmen, please tell me about it." Wang Yu said.

Even though Pu Yiqi resisted in his heart, his behavior was still extremely obedient.

Soon, Wang Yu knew a lot about Yulongmen who often sang against Longquemen.

The reason why Pu Yiqi was seriously injured here was also due to the battle with that disciple of the Longquemen.

That's right, although it has been more than five years since Wang Yu left Ancheng.

However, the disputes between the two sects have continued to the present, and there have been many open and secret fights.

The commotion has even spread throughout the Ji County territory, and it has already become a hotly discussed event among many monks in the Ji County cultivation circle after they are practicing.

If there is a hot search list, the story of the conflict between the two sects may have dominated the list for five years.

That is to say, people like Wang Yu who have cultivated in seclusion for many years cannot understand the cause and effect of this incident.

Pu Yiqi is indeed not a core disciple of the Yulongmen, his status in the school is similar to that of Na Yangbu's disciple in Xuantian Que Pavilion back then.

He can only be regarded as an inner disciple with some qualifications, not a little transparent, but it is by no means dazzling.

As Wang Yu's eyeliner, this is just right.

"So what exactly do you Yulongmen want to do, just want to kill the mortal enemy Longquemen?" After hearing what Pu Yiqi said, Wang Yu couldn't help asking again.

Judging from Pu Yiqi's description, it was indeed Yulongmen who took the lead in launching a series of schemes against Longquemen, including many insidious methods.

"I only know that there are many elders in the sect. The elder Taishang wants to annex the Longque sect completely. I don't know the details." Pu Yi shook his head and said.

He is just a small inner disciple in the sect. Although he is a participant in the game, it is impossible to know much.

It's just that the elders and strong men in the sect seem to have other plans for the Longque sect, not just the simple annexation of the sect.

"Forget it." Wang Yu waved his hand. He was not very interested in the grievances and disputes between the two major sects, and continued: "Next, you stay here for a while, and teach all the spells you know in the sect to you. I."

Pu Qi nodded in response.

He has gradually accepted that he is controlled by others and obeys Wang Yu's orders.

In fact, he just didn't accept it and had no choice.

For the next few months, the two stayed on the hillside treasure land, one passed on, knew everything, and the other learned, with extremely high efficiency.

With the proficiency panel, he can master the techniques of these sects very quickly.

As long as it is a skill that can increase proficiency, there is nothing he can't learn.

While Pu Yi was teaching it, he was also shocked again and again.

He is well aware of the many techniques of his sect, and no matter how difficult it is to master in normal practice, these techniques usually have a threshold for practice, and not everyone can learn them.

Just like Yulongmen's recruiting disciples also need to examine the disciple's qualifications, if they don't meet the requirements, it will be impossible to recruit into the mountain gate, and it is absolutely impossible to successfully practice many spells in the gate.

And what Wang Yu has shown in the past few months is like a super talent who perfectly meets the conditions for practicing the Dragon Gate technique.

He thinks he is not as experienced as those elders in his sect, but Wang Yu still knows everything, and he knows how to teach. Pu Yiqi finds it incredible how easy it is.

"Is there anything else?" Wang Yu looked at the thin snake that was condensed with blood energy in his hand. This is also a Dragon Gate technique that Pu Yiqi used before, and he has now learned it.

He looked at Pu Yiqi in front of him.

The corners of Pu Yiqi's mouth twitched, "All the sect techniques I have mastered have been taught, there is no more."

Wang Yu frowned, a little dissatisfied with Pu Yiqi's lack of goodness.

But after thinking about it, it is not incomprehensible.

Pu Yiqi was just an ordinary inner sect disciple in Yulongmen, and he was not qualified to be a teacher in the sect, so the skills he learned were naturally limited.

In some sects, the profound supernatural powers are not even close.

If it wasn't for his high qualifications, staying in the sect for a long time, reaching the astral realm, and making a small contribution to the sect, he would only know fewer spells.

"Okay, don't reveal your identity as a servant when you go back, and get all kinds of spells in the door as much as possible. The higher the depth, the better, and focus on finding the magic spells in space."

It is useless to continue to keep Pu Yiqi, Wang Yu is going to let him go back, and began to explain the task.

The corner of Pu Yiqi's mouth was bitter, and he said: "With my status in the sect, I'm afraid I still can't touch those core spells."

"Just do your best, and contact us at any time for intelligence." Wang Yu said, and also handed him a sound transmission talisman.

Pu Yiqi left Wang Yu's treasured hillside just like that, and his injuries had already healed. After he returned, Wang Yu also had an eyeliner in the Yulongmen.