Then if I reach the ninth level, wouldn’t I be able to master the nine-door Buddha, demon and magic skills?"

Yang Luo shook his head and said, "If you don't want to worry, don't think too far. You'd better start first and step into the first floor before talking about it."

After all, this technique is difficult to practice. If it weren't for your special body, I wouldn't have let you practice it.

After all, the more you practice this technique, the harder it will be, and you will have to suffer a lot."

Bujie waved his hand and said, "As long as you can become stronger, it is difficult and harder, it is nothing!"

"That's good!"

Yang Luo nodded and said, "Then practice well!"

"Brother Yang, you are too partial. You gave Brother Bujie such a powerful martial art, but Brother Xu and I have nothing."

Prajna pouted her little mouth, sour.

Yang Luo said laughing and crying: "Don't worry, I will choose the right technique for you.

When the time is right, I will let you practice.”

"Uh-huh!"

Hearing this, Prajna smiled.

Xu Ying's eyes were full of anticipation.

After breakfast, Yang Luo and the other two left the hotel and boarded the plane to Jiangcheng.

It was past ten o'clock in the morning.

Yang Luo and the other two arrived in Jiangcheng and took a taxi to Huamei Medical.

As soon as I joined the company.

The front desk lady shouted: "Assistant Yang!"

"What's wrong, is there anything?"

Yang Luo walked over.

The front desk lady said, "Assistant Yang, you are back."

These days, an old man comes to our company every day to wait for you, saying that he has something urgent to ask you."

"Old sir?"

Yang Luo looked puzzled, "Which old gentleman?"

The front desk lady said, "The old man is in the lounge now, you can go find him."

"oh oh."

Yang Luo nodded, and then took Xu Ying and the other two to the lounge.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!