"Master, how big do you want it?" asked a disciple.

"The bigger the better." Qu Shanling replied.

"Oh, I see." The two disciples responded and walked out of the yard quickly.

When the two disciples carried a roasted whole pig back to the yard, Qu Shanling's second part of the hand seal had just reached the critical moment.

I saw that his whole body was trembling, and he was clenching his teeth tightly. Although there was nothing in his hands, it seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.

"Almost there," Mu Hanyan said with a touch of anticipation and excitement. This section of the hand seals was even more intricate, and combined with the Tianxin technique, the results would definitely be even better.

"Give it to me...Cheng!" Qu Shanling's chest heaved rapidly, and the word "Cheng" came out from between his teeth. His fingers changed, and he finally made this hand gesture.

All his energy and spirit were exhausted at that moment, his legs went limp, and he collapsed to the ground like mud.

"Master, hold on, hold on. We have bought a roast pig. It's not a suckling pig, but a big pig." The two disciples were so scared when they saw that he looked exhausted. They threw a whole roasted pig on the table and rushed over to help Qu Shanling.

Before the two of them could run to them, they saw Qushan Lingxiang jump up as if it had a spring on it, and then fly over as if it was riding on a Hot Wheels, its speed even faster than the two disciples.

The three of them passed each other, bringing up a strong wind, and the two disciples were messed up in the wind.

This doesn't make sense. Master's physique is ridiculously good. He's vomiting blood like a bucket, yet he can still run so fast. It seems like he needs to eat roasted pork more often in the future. It's a great tonic.

Mu Hanyan looked at Qu Shanling who pounced on the roasted pig and started to eat it fiercely, and she was also full of emotion: No wonder the older generation said when raising children that being able to eat is a blessing, it really is true, look at the other person Qu Dagao, how tenacious his vitality is.

Mu Hanyan had originally worried that such pressure on him might leave hidden dangers, but now she wasn't worried at all. It seemed that the Star Illusion Thousand Machine Art was indeed full of mysteries.

Mu Hanyan did not disturb Qu Shanling and let him eat to his heart's content. She continued to deduce the hand gestures he had just made in her mind, and verified them with the Tianxin Gongfa and made corrections.

"Young Master, is there anything wrong with the hand gestures I performed just now? Please give me some advice." Qu Shanling had almost finished eating and had recovered some of his spirit. He came to Mu Hanyan and asked respectfully.

"Watch carefully." Mu Hanyan started to make hand gestures.

Before this, Mu Nan and the others had no idea how powerful Mu Hanyan's astrology was, to the point that even an old charlatan like Qu Shanling was convinced by her. Seeing her hand gestures at this moment, he suddenly understood.

Mu Hanyan sometimes waved her sleeves to create flowing clouds, sometimes pointed her fingers to pluck stars, sometimes moved lightly like returning on the wind, sometimes fiercely like lightning and thunder. Although it was just a hand gesture, as her fingertips danced, her entire figure appeared and disappeared in the flying hand gestures, giving people a feeling of floating in the air.

"No wonder, no wonder, it turns out that Brother Han Yan's hand gestures are so exquisite. It looks like he has practiced them countless times. He is hundreds or even thousands of times more proficient than Master Qu." Mu Nan couldn't help but praise.

"Yes, that hand gesture is extremely complicated and wonderful. Master is really not as good as him." Although the two young disciples were annoyed by Mu Hanyan's cruelty and ruthlessness at first, when they saw that their master didn't say anything and could eat and run without any serious problems, they let go of their hatred and couldn't help but say admiringly.