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Chapter 635 Leaving

For the remaining half month, Wang Yuan practiced explosive steps every day.

He knew that he could not chew too much, so he practiced this technique in half a month.

However, Wang Yuan's progress has improved a lot, and his speed is indeed much faster.

During the blowing process, it can be used on the tree trunk even at the end.

Tomorrow is the thirty-day deadline, and Wang Yuan knows that he is leaving.

Although the old man is a lunatic during the day, he is normal at night. Dundu teaches himself that he will never be careless.

This touched Wang Yuan very much.

"Master, are you leaving with me?"

"Or, stay here?"

Hearing this, the old man smiled and said, "Of course I'm staying here, what can I do when I go out?"

"In addition, don't tell anyone about my affairs, including Mo Qingyi, do you know?"

Although Wang Yuan didn't know what he wanted to do, he nodded and responded.

"I understand, Master."

The old man laughed when he heard this.

"Yuan'er, Master asked you, now you have been involved in this whirlpool. You may not understand what is about to happen, but I want to tell you that your path is very difficult..."

"You really have made this plan and may be enemies of the entire Tianwai Tian and Shanwai Mountain!"

After the old man said that, Wang Yuan took a deep breath. He did not expect this, nor did he think so.

"Master, I haven't thought so, but I know that if there really is one day, I will do everything possible to protect my family!"

Hearing this, the old man took a deep breath, with a hint of admiration in his eyes.

"I understand. For the sake of family and friends, you are willing to be enemies of the whole world. It's great, very good, then you will understand it as a teacher."

The old man smiled and didn't say much, but the meaning in his eyes was already very clear.

"Master, I don't know your name yet? Can you tell me?"

At this time, Wang Yuan suddenly started to ask.

The old madman took a deep breath and thought about it before saying, "I'm afraid no one will know my name."

"Even I'm almost forgotten."

"My name is Long Yin. Remember this name and don't make it public. Maybe you will hear it in the future."

Long Yin!

This name really reveals domineeringness.

Wang Yuan nodded, "Master, don't worry, I will not reveal a word about everything about you."

"When my disciple comes back, I will find a way to heal you."

Wang Yuan spoke with confidence, and when he heard this, the old madman laughed.

"Okay, I'll wait for you!"

"You'll leave tomorrow, I'll go back."

The old madman said, turning into a afterimage and leaving here.

Wang Yuan took a deep breath, looked at the old madman's back as he left, and made up his mind to help his master return to normal.

Early the next morning, Wang Yuan left. Wang Yuan did not speak out about everything that happened here, and Mo Qingyi didn't ask much.

He also saw the scenes during the day. He saw how hard Wang Yuan worked and how hard Wang Yuan made, and he also saw Wang Yuan's breakthrough. He was very happy.

"Wang Yuan, now you have body skills and strength, but you don't know what you lack?"

Mo Qingyi smiled and spoke, but Wang Yuan shook his head.

"What?"

Mo Qingyi then said two words.

"arms!"

When Wang Yuan heard this, he immediately understood.

It turned out to be a weapon!

Yes, no matter how powerful your fist is, it cannot match your weapon!

But when it comes to weapons, Wang Yuan has never been afraid of anyone!

I have a gun, but who can do it well with just one shot?

"So next, we have to learn weapons. I happened to know a weapon master, who is very powerful. However, his most powerful is stick technique. This person's past stick technique is famous throughout Tianwai Tian and Shanwai Mountain. So, you have to learn stick technique, do you know?"

Mo Qingyi spoke directly, but Wang Yuan didn't care about anything.

This stick method is indeed extraordinary. The so-called boxing is afraid of being strong and the stick is afraid of Lao Lang. If this stick can be played well, it will be no worse than swordsmanship or something.

Moreover, it is very lethal!

In addition, Wang Yuan has special means of forging weapons, so he naturally is not afraid.

But he still asked subconsciously.

"By the way, Brother Qingyi, is the material for your forging weapons just steel? Is my Tang Dao sharp?"

As soon as these words came out, Mo Qingyi shook her head.

"Ordinary ones are naturally not as good as your Tang sword, but how do you compare? There are some relatively ancient weapons, which are still very powerful. There are some masters who specialize in forging weapons, which can not only increase the toughness of weapons by several levels!"

"It can also provide some special features to weapons!"

When Wang Yuan said this, he was a little surprised and couldn't help but say, "There are really magical weapons that can cut off mountains and rivers with one sword?"

But Mo Qingyi laughed and shook her head directly.

"That's not the case, but many weapons are still very powerful. I won't tell you much. By the way, don't you want to practice sticks? Then let your Dawang Village quickly create a stick for you."

Mo Qingyi's words made Wang Yuan nod.

Not bad, I should really make a stick.

"Okay, then you can send me a message back."

Wang Yuan didn't think much about it and said directly.

"That...you're sure, don't regret it then."

After Mo Qingyi said that, Wang Yuan was a little confused. Isn’t this sure, what’s there to regret?

Could it be that person's stick method is wrong?

"That... Brother Qingyi, is there any problem with this?"

I felt something was wrong with Mo Qingyi's expression, and I always felt that there was something wrong with this matter.

"No, no, no!"

"This person is the top stick craft person in the world. He is extremely powerful. If you follow him to learn, you will definitely benefit greatly!"

Mo Qingyi smiled, and what he said was really unbelievable.

Especially his strange look made Wang Yuan really not sure whether he should believe it.

Wang Yuan simply didn't think much about it. After all, he had already understood in the past three months that devil training would definitely not be that simple.

When they left, an old man stood on the tree in the mountains, staring at the two leaving.

The old madman at this moment no longer looked crazy, but his eyes were extremely clear!

He looked at Wang Yuan and Mo Qingyi, with a hint of firmness in his eyes.

"Disciple, I have spent my whole life crazy, but now, I have been doing almost everything. Some things should be done!"

After the old madman said this, his body moved and left here directly.
Chapter completed!
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