Shi Yun did not make things difficult for Wei Fan, and of course he had no reason to do so. Li Jianchen and others had already reported the matter of Jinzhou when they returned, so it was impossible to use this as a reason to make things difficult for Wei Fan.

It could also be an illusion. Shi Yun wrote a warrant for Wei Fan, and he took the warrant and quickly walked to the Canggong Hall.

It was the same here as usual, no one was there. Wei Fan walked in and found that the old man was still sleeping.

"Master Jian, wake up..."

He already knew from Li Jianchen and others that the old man's surname was Jian, and everyone called him "Jian Lao". As for his real name, Li Jianchen and others didn't know either.

However, according to Li Jianchen and others, the first person among them to become a regional envoy had been here for one or two hundred years, and at that time it was Old Jian who was guarding the Hidden Power Hall here.

After one or two hundred years, Old Jian is still the same, without any changes. It is guessed that he is a very powerful master, who is probably living here to retire as he is old, and also guarding the Hall of Hidden Powers.

As for his cultivation level, no one knows either.

If this wasn't the headquarters of the Eastern Region Demon Hunter Organization, he would have thought that the old man was an ordinary person. He knocked on the table a few times before waking up, looking dazed.

"Is it you, kid? What are you doing here again? Last time you returned the token to me, it means you have given up on comprehending the Earth Emperor Slaughtering Saint Art. Don't even think about continuing to comprehend it."

Jian Fusheng still remembered Wei Fan. When he saw that it was Wei Fan who disturbed his sleep, he immediately became angry.

You didn't think it through last time, and now you regret it.

Wei Fan was somewhat speechless, this old man obviously didn't care about what was happening in the outside world, otherwise, with him stirring up such a big stir in the Holy City recently, people should have known that he was a genius even more amazing than Xuanyuan Feng.

"Senior, I'm not here for what happened last time. I completed a mission these few days and came here to exchange for another set of skills."

He took out the warrant written by Shi Yun. Jian Fusheng took it doubtfully and found that there was indeed a warrant.

"Come with me!"

After confirming that it was indeed the order from the commander of the town area, Jian Fusheng turned around and walked inside, and soon reached the floor where the Martial Emperor's skills were stored.

"Do you have a favorite martial art? Or would you like me to recommend one to you?" He turned and looked at Wei Fan.

Wei Fan bowed and said, "I would like to learn a secret technique related to body movement. Please give me some advice, Master Jian!"

After several recent battles, he discovered that his weakest aspect was his speed. His combat power was sufficient, but his speed was far lacking. After all, his Qingmingyou was just an ordinary saintly realm technique.

It could still be used in the past, but as the enemies encountered were either disciples of the Martial Emperor Family or the Demon Saints of the Demon Heaven Alliance, the ordinary Qingming You was no longer enough.

If you encounter a monster like the crane monster that excels at speed, you will even be crushed by its speed.

Jian Fusheng thought for a moment after hearing this, then smiled and said, "Do you want an average one or the strongest one? An average one is easier to get started with, but whether you can get started with the strongest one depends on your talent."

Wei Fan looked calm: "Of course I want the strongest one!"

Upon hearing this, Jian Fusheng took the lead and walked forward without saying a word, and soon arrived in front of a secret room.

Wei Fan looked up and saw five large characters "Jiuxiao Kunpeng Body" engraved on the door of the secret room. It looked like a roc spreading its wings, or like Kunpeng striking the sky, and it actually carried some murderous atmosphere.

Jian Fusheng pointed at the secret room and said, "Nine Heavens Kunpeng Body, among all the body movement secrets of this level, this skill can be said to be the best. Looking at the world, except for the body movement created by the emperor-level strongmen, there are no more than ten fingers that can surpass his. It can be said to be the fastest in the world."

Wei Fan was moved when he heard this, it was obvious that Jiuxiao Kunpeng was at the top of the Martial Emperor level's body movement secrets, although his status was not as high as that of the Earth Emperor's Slaughtering Saint Technique, it was not bad either.

Of course, the most important thing is that this is the best body movement secret technique organized by the Eastern Region Demon Hunters. There is nothing they can do even if they are not satisfied.

At the same time, Jian Fusheng did not finish his introduction to the Jiuxiao Kunpeng Body. He continued, "And the Jiuxiao Kunpeng Body is not just a simple body movement secret technique. The Kunpeng true body he cultivated is not only extremely fast, but also has extremely terrifying lethality.

With his extreme speed and lethality, once he has mastered it, he will be able to do whatever he wants, no matter how big the world is, he can go anywhere..."

As he spoke, Jian Fusheng expressed great admiration for Jiuxiao Kunpeng Body, with a look of nostalgia in his eyes, as if he had seen the invincible charm of this secret technique.

Kunpeng's true form, it sounds like something for fighting and killing. Wei Fan didn't expect that this is also a martial art with terrifying lethality.

"That's it!"

Wei Fan immediately had no intention of choosing other secret techniques and decided to take the Nine Heavens Kunpeng Body.

Seeing Wei Fan's impatience and excitement, Jian Fusheng smiled inexplicably and immediately wanted to pour a basin of cold water on Wei Fan: "Don't be anxious, kid, don't blame me for not reminding you.

This Nine Heavens Kunpeng body was created by a peerless Martial Emperor who had achieved sainthood in both his soul and his physical body in the past. If one does not achieve sainthood in both his soul and his physical body, even if one practices it forcefully, he can only produce the effects of ordinary saintly realm techniques, and cannot truly exert the power of the Nine Heavens Kunpeng body, let alone cultivate the true body of Kunpeng.

The Nine Heavens Kunpeng body has been here for thousands and tens of thousands of years. I don't know how many geniuses have come to see it. Even Xuanyuan Peak has come here to see it, but because he didn't achieve sainthood in both his physical body and his spirit, he finally shook his head and left. "

His evil taste exploded, and he was dissatisfied with the fact that Wei Fan did not listen to his advice last time. He told Wei Fan about the powerful aspects of the Nine Heavens Kunpeng Body, and then when Wei Fan was fascinated, he told Wei Fan that you are not qualified to practice it, because the Nine Heavens Kunpeng Body requires both the physical body and the soul to become saints.

Jian Fusheng looked at Wei Fan expectantly, wanting to see the boy in front of him feeling humiliated and upset.

Unexpectedly, Wei Fan's expression did not change at all, and he even showed an excited expression: "This skill must have been created by me, it must be him!"

This was the first time he had encountered a technique that could sanctify both the soul and the body, apart from the Five Emperors Fist, and he couldn't miss it.

Now it was Jian Fusheng's turn to be confused. He asked in disbelief, "Boy, didn't you hear what I said clearly? Only those who have achieved sainthood in both their physical body and their spirit can truly cultivate the Nine Heavens Kunpeng Body. Otherwise, even if Xuanyuan Peak comes, they can only sigh in despair."

Wei Fan understood that the old man had bad intentions, and immediately he became interested. He bowed and said, "I heard it clearly, kid. However, I am not talented. I am a martial artist who has achieved sainthood in both my physical body and my spiritual spirit. I have been struggling to find a method to develop my abilities."

Now everyone in the world knows that he has achieved sainthood both in body and spirit. Only old man Jian Lao sleeps all day in the Kung Fu Hidden Hall, turning a deaf ear to what is happening outside and not knowing that he is a saint both in body and spirit. There is nothing to hide. If he tells it out, this old man might recommend a stronger Kung Fu in the future.

It would be bad if I tried to hide the truth and let the old man think that I was just a fool.

Jian Fusheng was dumbfounded: "You said you are a person who has achieved sainthood in both body and spirit?"

Wei Fan was not wrong in his guess. He did think that Wei Fan was a fool who was trying to show off his talent. This time he revealed Jiuxiao Kunpeng's body to see how Wei Fan would continue to pretend to be a genius. He didn't expect to hear Wei Fan say that he was a monster who had achieved sainthood in both his physical body and his spiritual soul.

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Wei Fan nodded: "Young Master Jian, you'd better sleep less in the Hidden Power Hall and pay more attention to the outside world. There are many people outside who know that the boy's physical body and soul have both achieved sainthood."

The corner of Jian Fusheng's mouth twitched. He was actually being taught a lesson. Was he actually the clown?

In an instant, he woke up from his slumber like a prehistoric beast. His body became tall and majestic, and his back was like a mountain.

A pair of eyes were as bright as light bulbs. Their gaze was no longer cloudy but sharp as a knife. Just the look made Wei Fan feel a stinging pain on his skin, as if the old man in front of him wanted to see into his flesh and blood inch by inch and see through all his secrets.

"Martial Arts Heavenly Eye!"

Wei Fan was shocked. This old man either had an incredibly high level of cultivation or possessed supernatural powers like the Heavenly Eye of Martial Arts.

He has a lot of secrets in his body. Things like the Nine Transformations of the Divine Silkworm and the All-Spirit Bell cannot be shown to others, especially the Nine Transformations of the Divine Silkworm. This thing cannot be exposed.

These old fellows who are nearing the end of their lifespan might become greedy for the Nine Transformations of the Divine Silkworm, a technique that can change one's destiny. Many of them have fought for the human race all their lives, and never regretted a single battle. But when they are about to die, they start practicing magic martial arts in order to stay alive. There are too many examples of people turning from heroes into demons in a single thought.

He never told anyone the secret of the Nine Transformations of the Divine Silkworm, because this magical skill could really make anyone greedy.

“Boom…”

The power of will immediately swept out like a hurricane, protecting all the secrets within the body. At the same time, his mind communicated with the All-Spirit Bell to protect his body, preventing the old man in front of him from seeing what was inside his body.

"What kind of skill is this? How can I not see through your body?"

Jian Fusheng was shocked to see a golden light.

"It's rude of you, senior, to peek at my body!" Wei Fan's hair flew wildly.

“Haha… Sorry, I was so excited when I heard that you have achieved sainthood in both your physical body and your spiritual spirit.”

Jian Fusheng laughed, and the light in his eyes disappeared.

He had never discovered that Wei Fan had achieved sainthood in both his physical body and his spiritual soul because this behavior was very impolite and amounted to prying into other people's secrets, which would lead to a fight in the martial arts world.

Of course, there is also the reason that he has lost interest in many things. He has long regarded himself as an ordinary old man and has sealed all his martial arts skills to himself. Otherwise, it would be impossible for Wei Fan to come here several times and call him several times before he would wake up.

"boom!"

The next moment, he closed his hands like a sword and chopped diagonally towards Wei Fan's neck. Since he couldn't verify it with his eyes, he would try it with his hands.

Wei Fan's hair stood on end. It was an ordinary arm, but it felt like an indestructible divine sword to him that could cut through the heavens and the earth. Without hesitation, he immediately raised his hand like a sword and chopped at Jian Fusheng's arm.

"Bang!"

As soon as the two arms touched, Wei Fan felt a surge of vast power. Even though the lines of the Great Dao all over his body were vibrating, his arms were cut back without any resistance. He couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Jian Fusheng took a deep breath and said, "Good boy, I was so sleepy that I didn't realize you were a saint in both body and soul the second time I saw you." (End of this chapter)