My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

After thinking about it for a while, Gu Fenghua decided to fully understand the Holy Heart Mystic Technique first to see how dangerous it was and how sure it was, and then it would not be too late to discuss it with them.

After Lu Linfeng made tea and came over, Gu Fenghua sat in the formation, encouraged him a few more words, and told him to practice well, then returned to the room and continued to meditate on the Holy Heart Xuanpo Technique.

As Ye Yunji said, the principles of the Holy Heart Mystical Art are not complicated and can be explained clearly in just a few words, but it is not easy to do. It can be seen from the orifice.

Gu Fenghua knew that there must be no mistake in any of these skills. Even the slightest deviation would harm himself, Lu Linfeng, and even Ye Yunji.

She rehearsed the seal technique over and over again in her mind, and her expression was more solemn than ever...

Not far from the main hall of the Yunchuan Sect, in an ancient house full of spiritual energy, a middle-aged man with a dignified face walked hurriedly and stopped in front of the practice quiet room in the deepest part of the backyard. His expression was equally solemn.

"It's almost done." An old and deep voice came from the quiet room.

If anyone hears the voices of other people coming from this quiet practice room, they will definitely be shocked, and a warning will be sent immediately. However, the entire backyard has already been warded off, and the Yunchuan Sect disciples outside the courtyard have been ordered not to leave. No one was allowed to come within a hundred feet of the backyard, so except for Cang's deep voice, the courtyard was silent.

"Almost." the middle-aged man replied. The voice was a little cramped and strangely excited.

"How long do we have to wait?" the old voice asked. It was much calmer than him, and within the calmness, there was a hint of solemnity.

"It can take more than ten days at most, and it can take as little as three to five days." said the middle-aged man.

"Okay!" The old voice raised slightly.

"So what did you promise me?" the middle-aged man asked nervously.

"What, could it be that you still can't trust us?" The old voice suddenly turned cold.

"I don't dare, I don't dare." The middle-aged man's face changed slightly and he lowered his head nervously.

"Don't worry, we don't ask for much. As long as you do your job well and agree to your conditions, we will never break our promise. When it's time to take action, I will take action." Seeing his sincerity and fear, the old voice softened a little. .

"Thank you, sir!" The middle-aged man received a positive reply, and his expression became even more excited.

"By the way, how many outsiders came to the Yunchuan Sect yesterday?" asked an old voice.

"The friends Lu Hanyu made in his early years have brought along several juniors. You don't have to worry too much." The middle-aged man said disapprovingly.

Liu Sanjue used a pseudonym. No one in the Yunchuan Sect knew his true identity. However, his strength was not too strong and it was difficult to hide it from the eyes of interested people. Even if the middle-aged man could not completely identify him, he could still tell the difference. Nine is inseparable from ten. As for Gu Fenghua and others, they were naturally regarded as Liu Sanjue's juniors, and he didn't bother to care.

"Be careful when sailing a thousand-year-old ship, but don't be careless." The old voice reminded.

"What you said makes sense, I'll be careful." The middle-aged man bowed and said, but he didn't take his words seriously at all.

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With the last seal in his mind, Gu Fenghua exited Kongming and saw that the time was already three days later.

In the past three days, she had silently practiced the Holy Heart Mysterious Technique countless times, and all the subtleties were finally fully understood and fully integrated. However, she breathed out softly, but there was always a bit of worry in her expression, and she could not relax no matter what.