Chapter 60                        

At dawn the next day, Wang Teng opened his eyes. After practicing overnight, he finally recovered from the internal injuries he suffered when he fought with Huang Puhao yesterday.

"I am already on the target of public criticism here. Not to mention defeating Chu Mengyao, it is extremely difficult to gain a foothold. If you don't practice as soon as possible, you will definitely be unable to move forward."

Wang Teng’s heart is heavy. When he reaches the innate realm, he will be much slower to practice. How can he make great progress in his strength in a short period of time?

Just when he was in a dilemma, he touched a wooden sign on the bed with his palm. It turned out to be the identity sign given by the old man Huangya from Wuba Academy yesterday. After he came back, he didn't care at all, so he was still on the bed!

After hesitating for a while, he suddenly pondered: "Let's believe him again, I hope that old man won't lie to me!"

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Wuba Academy, in the center of Kyoto, covers a vast area. In this area of ​​land, many forces have taken the attention of this land. It seems that it is afraid of something, but it ends up leaving nothing. This makes the academy abandoned here for hundreds of years!

Wang Teng stood at the gate. If he had definitely been beaten to death yesterday, he would never have thought that he would come to see the old liar again. Now he can only try it with a dead horse as a living horse.

Shortly after walking in, I saw the old man Huangya, hanging his tobacco pipe and punching in the yard, his movements were crooked and unsightly.

Wang Teng regrets it. It seems that he does not have any real skills, he is just a liar who eats and drinks.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave silently, the voice of the old man Huangya came from, saying, "Boy, I knew you would definitely figure it out."

Wang Teng turned around, smiled slightly, and said, "Senior valued me so much, how dare you not give me good intentions?"

The old man Huangya smiled and said, "You can teach me. You are already a disciple of my college. If you call me "God" in the future, you will be."

Wang Teng twitched his lips, looked around, and said, "Where are the other students?"

God said, "No more, you are the only one."

Wang Teng said: "Where is the teacher?"

God pointed at himself and said, "It's me."

Wang Teng was stunned and said, "The whole Wuba Academy is just you and me."

Old Tian laughed and said, "Isn't it enough to have a wise teacher and a competing disciple?"

Wang Teng said helplessly: "What do you want to teach me?"

God stroked his beard and said, "You will use all your abilities to show me."

Wang Teng didn't hide it privately, his breath bloomed and he punched a tiger fist. The wind immediately rose and the fallen leaves withered, and his power was quite impressive.

Tian Lao nodded seriously: "This boxing technique is more powerful and lacks too much flexibility. It's not worth mentioning, and do you have any other martial arts."

When Wang Teng heard what he said, he was very disdainful of his family's martial arts, and couldn't help but feel angry, using the Red Fire Art, and exerting the Qiankun Sword Technique.

The horse is immediately sank, using the reference to the knife, from the first form of "knocking the mountain and shaking the tiger" to the seventh form of "a sword to win the marquis", practice it.

"Hey, this knife technique is very exquisite." Tian Lao said unexpectedly: "How did you get it?"

Wang Teng was slightly proud and told the reason.

"Well, this is also your opportunity. Martial arts are enough, but..." Tian Lao sighed: "You are not good at practicing martial arts, and it's okay to lay the foundation. When you reach the innate realm, you need to be more advanced."

Wang Teng nodded. When Mr. Liu gave him this technique, he did say that it was just laying the foundation for him. Yesterday, he fought with Huang Puhao and was also suppressed by the opponent's Xuanjin Rift Mountain Force.

He said: "The martial arts are extremely precious, suitable for the innate realm, and are even more valuable. How can I get them like a little boy without any background?"

Tian Lao glanced at him and said, "There is a martial arts academy that suits you, but whether you can study depends on whether you are willing to endure hardships."

"Of course," Wang Teng laughed. He gave him some martial arts for nothing, so why would he refuse?

"Come with me." Tian Lao smiled.

When they arrived at the backyard, they approached a deserted platform, opened the vines, and a quaint cauldron appeared, which was very old.

God said, "Carry a bucket of water."

Although Wang Teng was not sure about this, he did not ask much. He followed the way he pointed to find the well and carried a full bucket of clear water. The old man poured the water into the cauldron. Then he pressed a button on the stone platform. With a bang, a hot flame immediately spewed out from the cauldron, leaping.

"It turns out that the earth-center fire is connected under the stone platform." Wang Teng thought of the elixir room in his family before, which was like this.

I saw the flames pounding and the temperature was getting higher and higher. The water in the cauldron soon boiled and bubbling.

"Give me a sword." Boss Tian stretched out his hand.

Wang Teng rolled his eyes and said that he had paid all 10,000 taels of silver yesterday, so he would not care about the ordinary iron sword. Unexpectedly, Mr. Tian did not take it into his pocket, but threw the iron sword into the boiling water of the cauldron.

Wang Teng was curious about his approach: "You are..."

Tian Lao said: "You will know later." In about half an hour, the water in the cauldron was almost evaporated. The iron sword had dissolved in the high temperature and turned into a pool of liquid, turning red, like magma.

Tian Lao spooned a full can and smiled at Wang Teng and said, "You are willing to eat whatever you said just now, right?"

Wang Teng realized something was wrong and nodded with laughter.

"Drink it." said Tian Lao.

Wang Teng's scalp immediately became numb and he said in a lost voice: "You are not kidding, are you?"

God said solemnly: "I want to learn the skills I pass on you, this is just the first step."

Wang Teng was shocked. How could the liquid that the iron sword turned into after it dissolved?

"Only those who endure hardships can you become the best. Among the many people who came to the academy, most of them thought that the old man was a liar. The rest of the part was scared away by this step. If you don't believe it, you can only say that the inheritance of the academy is not suitable for you." Tian Lao's tone had already revealed a hint of majesty.

Wang Teng felt that the old man had a very good eye just now, and seemed to be not simple. He thought to himself: "If I don't believe him and leave, I'm afraid that in Kyoto, I will only have to do nothing in the future. I'm even forced to leave. It's better to take a try."

As soon as he thought of this, he felt aggrieved and said proudly: "Drink if you drink."

The internal energy surged upwards and wrapped his mouth. He closed his eyes and drank the red molten iron in the clay pot.

Puchi Puchi! He felt his stomach curl up and began to smoke. Even with internal strength, the severe pain suddenly made him sweat and moan...

It should be noted that this is molten iron melted by high temperature. If ordinary people drink it, is it simply seeking death?

If he hadn't had good physical condition, his internal organs would have been burned to ashes.
Chapter completed!