"Shut up! How could this young master have any business with you?"
Yang Xiu had an impatient scowl on his face and shouted coldly: "Since you know it's the Twelve Techniques of Shutian, why don't you seize the time to understand it carefully? What nonsense are you talking about? If you don't want to see it, get out and come in when you're ready!"
"this……"
Master Mo Yun's old face suddenly became panicked. He stared at the silk needles all over the sky. He was so excited that he couldn't stop himself. The Twelve Techniques of Shutian were really the Twelve Techniques of Shutian! He hurriedly said: "Yang...little friend Yang Xiu,
Don't be angry, I'm just asking, you continue, I won't interrupt you!" His tone became extremely cautious, even respectful, and his attitude changed completely. This humble and reserved look made him
The old man Tianpu on the side was dumbfounded.
How come Master Mo Yun, who was so arrogant just now, suddenly seems to have changed into a completely different person?
"Could it be that Yang Xiu really has something that convinces Master Mo Yun?"
Light burst out from his eyes. Maybe Yang Xiu could really revive Yang Ling'er. You know, Yang Ling'er has a gifted divine body, and it's not an ordinary gifted divine body!
If his divine body can be cured, Yang Ling'er will definitely reach a very high level of martial arts in the future with the blessing of powerful talents brought by the divine body!
This is why after the senior officials of the Qinglong Sect learned about this matter, they not only helped him hide it, but also secretly contacted the Magicians Guild!
"Yang Xiu, please don't be rude to Master Mo Yun..." After all, the other party was a senior elder of the Magicians Guild, so the old man of Heavenly Punishment still shouted indifferently.
"Old man God punishes you, shut up! Don't influence little friend Yang Xiu!"
Suddenly a sharp gaze came towards him, and Old Man Tianpu felt a chill of extreme anger sweep over him. Master Mo Yun suddenly turned his head and glared at him complainingly.
The face of the old man Tianpu changed slightly, he smiled bitterly and stopped talking.
Mo Yun then continued to look at Yang Xiu, his body trembling with excitement. He watched the silk needles evolve all over the sky, and a vast and complex magic rule circulated in it, evolving in front of his eyes, like boundless stars. It was him, Mo Yun
Scenery like never seen before!
The Twelve Heavenly Techniques are magical techniques in the art. Each form contains supreme rules of the art. A magician who masters any of the twelve forms can become a great master in the mainland art and become famous all over the world.
As a magical skill, the Twelve Techniques of Shutian are extremely precious. It is said that only in Shutian City, there are complete examples of the Twelve Types of Shutian, and only a very few people with extremely high status can practice all the examples!
Therefore, it is rarely spread on the mainland. Of course, there are also very few magicians who master the twelve styles of Shutian. In the Southern Territory, only the president of the Southern Territory Magicians Federation masters three of them!
For any magician, it is a great honor to be able to see a magical skill. Now that there is a chance to understand it, for Mo Yun, it is simply a pie in the sky, an opportunity bigger than the sky!
He stared at the evolution of thousands of rules in front of him, even his breathing became heavy, and he did not dare to blink for fear of missing a single bit.
"Tianji Acupuncture!"
Suddenly Yang Xiu gave a soft drink, and slowly raised his right hand, making a gesture of grasping the silk needles all over the sky. The silk needles seemed to have become alive and fell down one by one, disappearing on Ling'er's body, trembling slightly.
Ming.
Yang Xiu looked nervous, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. The Tianji Acupuncture Technique was taught to him by the old ghost Zhaixing, and was used to treat Ling'er!
The nervous thing is that this is also the first time he has used the needle control technique!
But in the eyes of outsiders, Yang Xiu's use and control of silk needles are simply unfathomable and unimaginable!
In fact, the reason for this is still relying on the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Sutra. After inheriting the memory of the art from the old ghost of Star Reaching, even if he performs the Twelve Art Techniques for the first time, he is as smooth as clouds and water, with perfect proficiency!
Looking from the outside, Ling'er's body surface is covered with a layer of silver light, holy and majestic, like a fairy descending from the earth, extremely sacred.
Not far away, Old Man Tianpu's eyes widened, although he couldn't understand what methods Yang Xiu used.
However, Yang Ling'er's aura is indeed becoming more and more stable. Not only that, the out-of-control coldness in the body is also slowly fading away. It is not suppressed like Mo Yun, but is absorbed by Yang Ling'er's body like nutrients!
"This kid is really capable!" The old man Tianpu's eyes lit up.
"Hahaha, Senior Star Reacher, you old thing seems to be really effective! I have to say that you are worthy of being the pinnacle of today's martial arts, a ninth-level grand master!"
"I admire you hahaha!"
"Hahaha, old guy?" The crazy laughter of the Mad Demon Emperor came to my ears.
Inside the Ancient God Monument, the star-catching old ghost's eyes were as wide as copper bells, his old face burst out with great anger, and he gritted his teeth and cursed: "What old guy, Yang Xiu! You little devil!"
When you begged him, you called him "senior". Now you are so proud, and you call him "old guy". You are so angry that the star-catching old ghost almost jumped up.
But everyone can see that after this incident, the relationships between several people have undergone subtle changes.
For the old ghost of Star Reaching, Yang Xiu's martial arts skills all came from him. Although he inherited it by force, it was still considered as inheriting his mantle. No matter how dissatisfied he was, Yang Xiu spared his life and let him
There is a chance of resurrection.
Taking a step back, Yang Xiu's understanding of the nature of the mind and the way of the art really satisfied him.
"Isn't this happy?" Yang Xiu smiled from the bottom of his heart. Hundreds of needles emitted silver light, and he pulled them out one by one as if they were alive, and dropped them into the wooden box.
"Succeeded? This, this is the end?"
It wasn't until Yang Xiu stood up that Mo Yun reacted. Various rules of Shutian's Twelve Styles emerged in his mind. He was suddenly startled. The third-level shackles that he had not loosened for many years actually showed signs of loosening!
Vaguely, he seemed to have opened a new door to the art!
"Yang, boy Yang Xiu, those twelve techniques of heaven..." Master Mo Yun swallowed hard and asked cautiously with a trembling body. At this moment, his attitude towards Yang Xiu had completely changed.
In his eyes, Yang Xiu has mastered the twelve Shutian moves at a young age. Even if he only masters one of them, he is still a genius!
Such a genius is definitely the target of their magician guild's wooing.
Yang Xiu ignored Master Mo Yun, but looked at Ling'er solemnly and asked: "Senior Zhaixing, have you seen what my sister's divine body is?"
Inside the Ancient God Monument, the old star-catching ghost pondered for a moment. He seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly his face darkened. He shook his head and said: "I have already made a guess in my mind, but whether it is specific or not, I have to wait until this little girl wakes up and then explore it carefully."
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Yang Xiu was surprised and said: "Senior is not sure either?"
The old star-catching ghost shook his head, and after a while he said in deep thought: "I dare not make a direct conclusion about your sister's divine body. But if it is really the divine body that I expected..."
"I'm afraid your sister has an extraordinary background."
Yang Xiu secretly wondered, what kind of divine body could make the old star-catching ghost, a ninth-level magician, so solemn?
"Yang Xiu, how is your sister?" Old Man Tianpu strode forward.
Yang Xiu glanced at Yang Ling'er and smiled: "The power of the cold body has been suppressed. After my sister wakes up, I will suppress the power of the cold body for her again."
As long as the power of the cold body is suppressed and Yang Ling'er can master the divine body, maybe the secret of her cold body can be unlocked.
Looking at it like this, it will take two days for Ling'er to wake up.
After saying that, Yang Xiu slowly looked at Master Mo Yun and said with a faint smile: "Ah, why is Master Mo Yun looking like this? You seem to owe me money!"