Infinite Throne

   Chapter 873 Artificial Skills

   A few days passed.

  Irin was almost done with the news.

   It is said that the emissary from the distant Qing capital and the imperial concubine will come to Jingnan City in person, but secretly discuss important matters with King Zhennan in the name of inspection.

   This is a secret.

   The citizens only knew that a big man was coming, so they prepared in advance, saying that they wanted to show the unique features of Jingnan City.

   Ordinary soldiers also know that there is a big man from Qingdu, but it is not clear who it is.

   The generals at the higher level probably know about this. They are almost all the henchmen of King Zhennan, and they are tight-lipped about it.

   "There is no such thing as an impermeable wall in the world."

  When Yi Rin was bored, he played with the "Swallowing Spirit Fire" on his fingertips, thinking about how he should behave in this turbulent world.

   That unfortunate general was mentally traumatized after being brutally intruded into memory by Yi Rin using "Swallowing Spirit Fire", and he has been in a coma and has not yet woken up.

   King Zhennan naturally put this matter on the head of the "Apocalypse Assassin".

  The time when the emissary of the Empress Dowager arrived in Jingnan City is expected to be at the beginning of the fourteenth year of the Jisheng calendar.

   It’s been almost a month since then.

  …

  The middle of the twelfth lunar month.

   Daytime.

  In the city of Jingnan, dark clouds covered the top, and the heavy snow was like rubbing fluff.

   Yi Rin sneaked into the Zhennan Palace again.

   At this time, King Zhennan was not at home, he ran the street to hunt for assassins in the wind and snow, and was very dedicated.

  I have been eating and drinking here for half a month, and I can say that I am more familiar with Yilin, the palace of Zhennan, than my own home.

   He went straight to the East Wing Bieyuan.

When    Yi Rin arrived, he was surprised to find that Senior Brother Jian was rarely serious and was guiding his younger sister Xia Xiaoman to practice.

   "Your aptitude is good, but your mind is unstable and needs to be improved. If you have one or two senior brothers, you can step into the inner door just around the corner."

  I saw Jian Nanchun set the flying sword "Thousand Machines" in the air, and set up a formation in mid-air, but he sat under the eaves and let Xia Xiaoman sit in the snow, his face was blue and purple, and he breathed out to keep out the cold.

  Irin looked calm, sat down beside Jian Nanchun, and said calmly, "Why do you have to freeze in the snow to practice? Is there any special attention?"

"That's natural," Jian Nanchun was stunned. He didn't notice when Junior Brother Lin stepped into Bieyuan, but then he remembered that Junior Brother Lin Yi was favored by Senior Chenbei and learned the secret technique of "Trailing Tracking Technique". At the same time of envy, he suddenly realized and replied:

"Cultivation is basically walking against the sky. Although cultivators in the Qi-absorbing period dare not go against the sky, practicing in a harsh environment makes it easier to stimulate their potential and break through the realm. Junior Sister Xia Xiaoman is full of breath, and she is already stuck on the ninth layer of Qi-absorbing. For a period of time, what she lacked now was not a clean-up, but an epiphany and a breakthrough in place."

   "So it is!" Yi Rin suddenly realized: "This is the so-called... God will give a great responsibility to the people, and they must first suffer their minds and freeze their skin. If they freeze to death, they will be dead, and if they don't freeze to death, they will be a blockbuster."

   "Good sentence, good sentence!" Jian Nanchun turned around and looked at Junior Brother Lin in a different way: "Unexpectedly, Junior Brother Lin has such literary talent."

  Irin: "I won the prize!"

  Swordman: "You deserve to be praised!"

  Irin: "Ashamed ashamed!"

  Swordman: "Wonderful!"

  Irin: "It's okay, okay!"

Just as the two of them were sitting under the eaves to hide from the snow and do business with each other, Xia Xiaoman, who was sitting alone in the snow, listened to the conversation between the two, his face could not help getting darker, more purple, and pink Black, with purple in black, changeable. Suddenly, Xia Xiaoman's whole body made a crackling sound, white smoke rose from the Tianling cave, and the breath swayed, and the temperament of the whole person was completely different from before.

   The two under the eaves stopped touting at the same time, looked at Xia Xiaoman, and said in unison, "Oh, a breakthrough!"

  Xia Xiaoman, stimulated by the words of the two senior brothers, finally made a great breakthrough from the ninth level of qi absorption to the first level of qi training, which is gratifying.

   In fact, when Yi Rin came, Xia Xiaoman was almost at the end, and he was only one step away from the door.

   The conversation between Yi Rin and Jian Nanchun was exciting, and it was equivalent to kicking Xia Xiaoman's **** for the last time, allowing her to break through.

  Xia Xiaoman angrily ran into the room to boil water for a bath.

   The remaining two brothers and sisters are still sitting under the eaves, chatting with each other.

   Suddenly.

   "In January of the next year, the Empress Dowager will send an emissary here to secretly meet the King of Zhennan."

   "What? What else is there to do?" Jian Nanchun was stunned for a moment, then he moved his long temples between his ears, and said with a smile, "But what does this have to do with my Tianjianmen?"

  Irin: "Don't forget the relationship between the younger sister and the empress dowager. The younger sister hates the queen mother to the bones. Although she is only an emissary, if the younger sister knows about this, maybe she will do something impulsive."

   "Junior Brother Lin is far-sighted, and what he said makes sense." Jian Nanchun pondered for a moment, then nodded: "Then stay for a few more days, we will leave today to meet with Junior Sister Chao."

   "Alright, just leave when you're almost there."

  Irin tentatively agreed to this plan.

  Since Xia Xiaoman was thinking of family and was unwilling to kill King Zhennan, they had no other reason to stay in the palace of Zhennan except to eat and drink.

   In the words of the two, they decided the follow-up itinerary.

   Thinking of Junior Sister Chao Rushuang and her peerless face as cold as ice, Jian Nanchun's whole body was like a double sky of ice and fire, and his heart was hot and cold.

   "Yes, Junior Brother Lin..."

  Jian Nanchun wrapped the baby nails in his arms and remembered something. He couldn't help but stared at his junior brother: "Senior brother has something to ask for, I don't know junior brother... Can you forgive senior brother for his presumptuousness?"

  Irin clutched his chest vigilantly: "It depends on how presumptuous you are."

   "I don't know about the secret technique of Senior Chenbei's 'Tail-walking Secret Technique', can my brother learn it?"

   That's what happened!

  Say early!

  Don't use such misleading eyes and tone!

  Irin breathed a sigh of relief.

   He didn't expect that Jian Nanchun, as the second master of the Discipline Hall, would be envious of his stealth skills.

"Unfortunately…"

  Irin was about to refuse.

   After all, the stealth skill is a skill given by the tower, not a practice that can be practiced independently.

   But when Yi Rin just said the three words and was about to cut off Jian Nanchun's wolf ambitions, Yi Rin was stunned for a moment, but he couldn't say the next words.

   Actually, a long, long, long time ago, Irin had a ridiculous idea.

  Since the "skill" is fully mastered and practiced, it can transition to "strengthening" and become the true power of the apostle.

So,

  Reverse thinking, can humans learn a certain "skill" through practice?

   Of course, this idea flashed in Yi Rin's mind, but he didn't take it to heart.

  In the past, the people around him were all apostles, and they all had opportunities in the trial;

  Secondly, Irin didn't have the chance to try.

   When Jian Nanchun put forward his thoughts, it seemed to activate the switch in Yi Rin's heart, making Yi Rin eager to move.

   "Really want to learn?"

  Irin is confirming how determined Jian Nanchun is.

"real!"

   Jian Nanchun nodded vigorously.

   "How true!"

   "Compared to a sincerity towards a junior sister!"

"Da Shan!" Yi Rin patted Jian Nanchun's shoulder hard, revealing a funny smile: "Since Senior Brother Jian has worked tirelessly and has perseverance and determination that is different from ordinary people, and Senior Chen Bei did not mention it, this peerless technique If it is not allowed to be spread, the younger brother will be the master of the senior Chenbei, and will teach you such profound secret techniques."

   "As expected of my good junior brother!"

   Jiannanchun was overjoyed.

  …

   Since that showdown didn't work out.

  The King of Zhennan never took the initiative to come to Dongxiang Bieyuan to plot against his niece again.

   He seems to have changed.

   In addition to hunting down "unnecessary" Apocalypse assassins in the city every day, he just ordered his maids to come to the East Wing Bieyuan every day to take orders from Xia Xiaoman and Jian Nanchun, and deliver food and daily necessities on time. The rest of the time, it is no different from the transparent person.

   This really treats their dignified Tianjianmen Jindan cultivator and Dagan eldest princess as eating and drinking in Jingnan City!

  Xia Xiaoman almost forgot the danger that day.

   I sigh from time to time that there is still family affection in the hearts of the royal family.

  She softened again.

   In this regard, Irin has no comment.

He speculated that King Zhennan still had plans for Xia Xiaoman, but firstly he was afraid of Jian Nanchun's strength; secondly, he was afraid of the harassment of "Apocalypse Assassins"; At present, I have no time to pay attention to Xia Xiaoman; in the fourth place, Xia Xiaoman and Jian Nanchun, brother and sister, have no other special actions other than eating and drinking.

   Therefore, Xia Xiaoman and King Zhennan created such a strange peaceful situation just now.

  …

  Irin was so happy.

   He began to try to teach Jian Nanchun in his own way.

  Irin was wondering if he could reproduce the effect of "following the shadow" in the way of a monk.

   Today,

sunny.

  The cold winter has come, the sky is dry and the things are dry, and the cold wind is biting.

  Jian Nanchun was meditating silently in the center of the courtyard, his eyes tightly closed.

  The multifunctional flying sword "Thousand Machines" dutifully hovers in the air and acts as a facade.

  Xia Xiaoman was sitting under the eaves, with a plate of hot baits and a pot of hot tea on the plate beside his feet. While she was eating, she stared curiously at the yard, Senior Brother Jian who was motionless, and Senior Brother Lin who circled around Senior Brother Jian.

   "The technique of tail-tracking, as the name suggests, the main point of its practice lies in one word - 'shadow'!"

  Yi Rin went around behind Jian Nanchun, while breathing, a note of white mist was like a dragon, calling behind Jian Nanchun.

   The technique of tail-tracking?

   As the name suggests?

   lies in the "shadow"?

   Jian Nanchun closed his eyes and listened, always feeling that there was something wrong with what he said.

   (end of this chapter)