Chapter 227 Kunpeng Yin

   After sending Shen Tong away, Gu Zhiqi returned to the room.

   Turned on the computer in the hotel.

  Open the heart method file that Su Yunling sent to her yesterday, sit in front of the computer, read a few lines and make changes.

  Yesterday, Su Yunling sent her the documents on the mental methods he and his subordinates practiced.

  Gu Zhiqi glanced at it roughly, and found that this ancient martial art is incomplete, and it is very incomplete.

  The first-level to fourth-level mental methods, in addition to causing the energy to scatter, can easily cause the energy to run wild. With the guidance of auxiliary materials, it can be cultivated.

  However, the ancient martial art of the fourth level and above is extremely incomplete. As long as one starts to practice, even if one does not die from a violent runaway of energy, one will die from madness.

  So, relying on this mental method to cultivate, I am afraid that no ancient warrior will reach the cultivation level above the fourth rank.

   "Zhizhi, do you need help?" Feijiu's voice sounded in his mind.

  Gu Zhixi raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and asked, "Can you mend your mind?"

  Fat Jiu "..."

Won't.

  Fat Jiu was silent for a while, and then said, "I can match it in my database to see if there is a complete mental method that matches."

  Gu Zhiqi paused when he heard the words on the keyboard, then changed hands, and sent the few files that Su Yunling had sent her to Feijiu.

   "Here, let's match."

  Fat Jiu heard the words, and did what he said, directly opened the database, and started to match the mind.

   "Huh? Strange." Fat Jiu said suddenly.

   "What's wrong?" Gu Zhiqi asked casually without stopping his fingers on the keyboard.

"The beauty's exercises, as well as the mental techniques of the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, I have found matching mental techniques in my database, and these exercises are all top-level exercises, especially the beauty's exercises. , do you know which mental method I matched?" Fat Jiu's tone was a little dignified.

  Gu Zhiqi raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, forked off the gold-type mental method that was being completed, and turned to the mental method given by Su Yunling alone.

  Yesterday, she just glanced at it and discovered the problem, but she didn't pay attention to the detailed content of the mental method.

  Click on Su Yunling's mind, watching, Gu Zhiqi's eyes gradually darkened, "This is... Kunpeng Yin?"

   "It's indeed Kunpeng Yin." Fat Jiu's tone was unusually solemn.

  Gu Zhiqi stared at the idea on the document, dazed.

  Kunpengyin is an ancient martial arts method that she spent a lot of time and energy creating when she was in Shuilanxing.

  She herself has practiced this exercise, and many people in her school who have a good relationship with her have also practiced it.

   Xuanmen has always majored in metaphysics, and at the beginning, it also relied on metaphysics to gain a foothold on Water Blue Star.

  However, because the uncles, brothers, and sisters in the sect are promising, they have created countless ancient martial arts successively, and the ancient martial arts of Xuanmen have a faint tendency to surpass the ancient martial arts.

  After Kunpeng was introduced into the world, the ancient martial arts of Xuanmen directly surpassed the ancient martial arts.

  So, for some reason, Xuanmen and Guwu faction became enemies.

   Those people from the Guwu faction have been coveting Kunpeng Yin for a long time, and they have long wanted to kill her.

   No, she just took the position of leader, and let them seize the opportunity to kill her.

  Gu Zhiqi was in a daze and did not speak.

  Fat Jiu spoke up, "How could a beauty's mind be Yin Peng?"

  Fei Jiu also knows that this Kunpeng Yin is an original idea created by Gu Zhiqi, except for Gu Zhiqi and a few people who are close to Gu Zhiqi, no one else knows it.

   "Could it be that someone in this world happened to create the same mentality as you, Zhizhi?" Fei Jiu asked slightly distressed.

   "Just ask."

   Gu Zhiqi said, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and sent a message to Su Yunling.

   Ask for tickets every day~

  

  

  (end of this chapter)