Passing the power

Ye Wuxin shook his head slowly and said with a sincere look on his face.

"No."

Wuyazi sighed and started to talk to himself.

"I have been waiting for so many years, and if I continue, I may not be able to meet all the talents that are both beautiful inside and outside. Nine out of ten people in the world are not satisfied with each other. However, although their appearance is not handsome, they are not too ugly."

Speaking of this, Wuyazi pointed to the ground in front of him and said to Ye Wuxin.

"Good boy, kneel down and kowtow!"

Hearing this, Ye Wuxin walked to Wuyazi, kowtowed nine times respectfully, waiting for his orders.

Wuyazi nodded slightly and pointed to him.

"Good boy, good boy! Come here!"

Ye Wuxin stood in front of Wuyazi. After a while, his wrist was grabbed by him, and an internal force rose from his arm and rushed towards his heart.

"Although the internal strength is strong, the foundation is slightly insufficient, and there are even several different medicinal properties. You have great fortune."

"Senior! Where is my internal strength?"

After a while, Wuyazi's internal force broke through layers of defense. Ye Wuxin was neither anxious nor slow, and removed it layer by layer, but the opponent's internal force continued. After only a short while of persistence, he was defeated.

"I almost died when this rebellious disciple suddenly attacked me and drove me into the deep valley."

While talking, Ye Wuxin felt as if he was soaking in a hot spring, and his internal strength slowly dissipated.

Ye Wuxin's face changed several times, and she couldn't help but sigh a few times.

After a while, Wuyazi let go of Ye Wuxin's wrist and burst into laughter.

The originally white and handsome face was covered with deep wrinkles that crossed, and the thick hair had fallen off, while the clump of bright black beards had all turned into white beards.

"Okay! OK! OK!"

"Your internal energy cultivation is barely acceptable, but most of them are accumulated by cherishing the medicinal properties. You can't see the problem in three or five years. You will understand the reason after decades."

"Since it is the master's order, my disciple should obey it. However, my disciple once heard the donor Xue Muhua talk about this past, and thought that my master had killed him and was still alive."

At this moment, Ye Wuxin felt his whole body lightly, like a cloud flying in the mist, traveling in the sky.

Wuyazi nodded slowly, looked at Ye Wuxin with a smile, and spoke slowly.

"The task is done! Child, you have a deep blessing, far exceeding my expectations. Your medicinal properties are even more than twenty or thirty years of hard practice."

Wuyazi sighed quietly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Wuyazi waved his hands and flew out immediately, putting his sleeves on Ye Wuxin's shoulders.

"It's a pity that the opportunity is hard to come by. A smart nature is not good, so you may repeat the mistake of raising a tiger. You have a good personality but lack understanding."

"Child, your internal strength is upright. In addition to a Buddhist Zen spirit, there is a trace of yin, cold and domineering aura."

In the blink of an eye, Ye Wuxin felt a stream of hot air rushing into his body from the top of his head and slowly moving forward according to some strange internal strength route.

"For the past thirty years, I only hope to find a smart and focused disciple, teach him my lifelong martial arts, and send him to kill Ding Chunqiu."

With a frown, Ye Wuxin quickly peeked into his body and saw that his true energy had been completely transformed, his face changed immediately.

"Master."

After a moment of silence, Ye Wuxin slowly knelt in front of Wuyazi and shouted respectfully.

"Oh, I have been practicing hard for many years and I have been gone in one go!"

He slowly opened his eyes, Wuyazi was sweating all over, his expression was covered in fatigue, but his face was filled with a smile.

"Fortunately, your senior brother Su Xinghe pretended to be deaf and dumb, and he hid it from his rebellious disciples. I had to survive and live for thirty years."

The heat on his head gradually stopped, and a gust of wind was heard, and the old man above his head seemed to have fallen from his head.

Wuyazi took off a gem ring from his left finger with force and put it on Ye Wuxin. However, his strength was gone, so how could he have the strength to do it?

Ye Wuxin took the ring from his hand and put it in his hand. Wuyazi nodded with satisfaction.

Ye Wuxin's mind changed, and Shaolin's mind method quickly formed barriers, trying to stop the internal force.

"I have used this 'Bei Ming Divine Art' to completely eliminate the Shaolin internal energy in your body and another kind of Yin and Cold internal energy."

Ye Wuxin was slightly stunned and returned to calm. Since practicing martial arts, he had taken many precious medicines, such as Laba porridge, Wubao honey wine, Qi Condensation, Qi Gathering Pill, Heavenly King Life Saving Pill and other rare medicines.

"Our sect is called the Xiaoyao Sect. Taking advantage of the qi of heaven and earth and controlling the debate between the six qi is Xiaoyao."

"As a teacher, you want you to kill someone, a big evil man, that is my disciple Ding Chunqiu. Today, he is called the old monster in the martial arts world."

"Is this my senior trying to let the monk do something for you?"

Wuyazi shook his head slowly and said solemnly.

"You sit quietly and listen to me explain the reasons. Time is too long, so you can only choose your choice for your teacher."

Wuyazi smiled and stroked his long beard, and replied with a smile.

Wuyazi nodded slightly, looking quite surprised.

After turning around, the scarf on Wuyazi's head flew into the corner of the house, and his left foot was supported on the beam of the house, and his head was pressed on Ye Wuxin's head. The two of them met the Tianling Cover and the Tianling Cover.

"Your senior brother's qualifications are quite good, but unfortunately he led me to a fork, distracted me from the road, and went to learn piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, etc., and lost my ambitions. He said that he could not learn anything from my superior martial arts."

"After more than seventy years of hard practice and practice, you have been passed down to you. You are so smart, don't you even call me a master at this moment?"

"You have a lot of blessings, but you have never completely dissolved the medicinal power from beginning to end. Since you have already performed the ceremony of becoming a disciple, then I will finally wish you a helping hand in hand as a disciple."

"Hahahaha, OK, very good! I didn't expect that there was so much precious medicine left in your body, and the blessings were deep, and it might be able to accomplish my great things."

Ye Wuxin nodded silently and whispered.

"I see that my years are about to end and I can't wait any longer, so I will announce the Zhenlong I put in that year to the world and find a good disciple. Hahahaha!"

After a while, I felt cold in my body, as if I had dived into the depths of the blue sea and played with the fish.

Until the heat flow touched the foundation of Mingyu Gong's internal strength, although it paused slightly, it still collapsed quickly and disappeared without a trace.

In an instant, even with his concentration, he felt dizzy and had to silently recite the Mingyu Art to ensure the clarity of consciousness.

Ye Wuxin lowered his head slightly.

"Shame, my disciple's poor face disappointed the master."

Wuyazi smiled freely and looked at Ye Wuxin meaningfully.

"You have a deep source of blessings and a body of medicine that should have caused a great disaster, but you were washed away by your master with internal strength and have long become the top master in the world."
Chapter completed!