Chapter 595 Grandpa's Guidance

Wu Yazi shook his head and said: "It is theoretically feasible, but Yuyan, how can anyone have such a strong mind? You know internal strength, and ordinary people need to concentrate and be careful when visualizing a line of internal strength, and there are countless tiny meridians in the body. How is it possible? Simultaneously dredging and nourishing?"

Ling Yuhan said to himself: "Grandpa, don't worry, there really is such a person, but I don't know where he is now. When I know him, I will bring him to you."

These words seemed to be unconvincing comfort, Ling Yuhan thought of Huang Chao, smiled slightly, Wu Yazi was "old and cunning", but saw it: "You know this person, and he is a boy?"

Ling Yuhan nodded, Wu Yazi was really upset when he thought that his lovely granddaughter would be taken away by some brat, he snorted and said: "You have to bring him here quickly, let me have a look, if he is worthy If it’s not for you, I will educate him well.”

Ling Yuhan said: "Grandpa, although I can't cure you, but after I learn Yiyang Finger, I can also heal your wounds and make you in a better condition." Wu Yazi sighed: "Yuyan, you have a heart. You Stay here for a while, I see that you have already mastered your own martial arts, and grandpa will teach you well."

Ling Yuhan smiled sweetly, and said happily: "Thank you, Grandpa. I came here to find clues to Xiaoyao martial arts. It's great that Grandpa is willing to teach me." She was cute because of her young age, and Wu Yazi also smiled Yi, thirty years and finally feel the joy of a family relationship.

Wu Yazi is on the verge of death among Tianlong, but back then he was the strongest martial artist among the three of Xiaoyao, he can't do anything now, but he has all his knowledge in martial arts. Ling Yuhan listened to his guidance, and his martial arts cultivation level increased rapidly. In such a world with high vitality, internal force can also cause various magical effects, and when combined with spirit, it can even make people use "magic" effects. These ingenious methods are summed up by the predecessors for countless years. If you try to find it yourself, you don't know how long it will take you to get it.

Although Ling Yuhan herself has a good understanding, she is also willing to stand on the shoulders of her predecessors to develop instead of starting from primitive people.

Su Xinghe no longer pretended to be deaf and dumb, Wu Yazi also moved outside from the house. It turns out that this room was their defense against Ding Chunqiu, the house can be entered through the tunnel, and Wu Yazi can seal the tunnel inside. If outsiders force their way in, they will trigger the explosives and go to heaven with Wu Yazi. Later, Xu Zhu was guided by Su Xinghe, and the organ was not activated, so he entered the room smoothly.

"Master, you know how to use explosives. You can set a trap and blow up Ding Chunqiu to death." Ling Yuhan complained to Su Xinghe, both scared and ridiculous when he heard about it.

Su Xinghe said: "The old thief Ding Chunqiu is very cunning, it is very difficult to set up traps to be effective, if you want to get him hooked, you can only die with him. My arrangement is to die with him."

Ling Yuhan said: "I heard that Shaolin Temple, in order to kill a cult leader,

It took 20,000 catties of explosives to fill a mountain, and as long as the leader went up the mountain, he would be killed. Uncle, you can do the same. "

Su Xinghe twitched his lips: "Nephew Yuyan, the explosives are not easy to match, where can I get 20,000 catties? Besides, why didn't I hear about this? What happened to the leader?"

Ling Yuhan said in his heart that this happened hundreds of years later, and Shaolin Temple is just a mouthful. He deserves to be the leader of the martial arts world, even if he uses explosives, his shots are extraordinary. She said: "I read about this in a book. Of course the leader died. Unfortunately, he died of illness before going up the mountain. But I think he will have to die after going up the mountain."

Su Xinghe laughed dryly, feeling that Ling Yuhan was just talking nonsense. But dreaming back in the middle of the night, a thought popped up in his heart: I can't compare to Ding Chunqiu in martial arts in my life, if I can really kill him with miscellaneous knowledge, wouldn't I be able to vent all my grievances in my life?

On the flat ground between the mountains, Ling Yuhan slapped out his right palm, splitting the power of his palm and hitting the three wooden targets, with a "click", the three targets broke at the same time, and the sound was mixed together. Ling Yuhan pushed his right palm horizontally, and pulled his left palm, and the broken wood was lifted up by the palm force, and then moved horizontally. Ling Yuhan clasped his palms together, and the wood shattered one after another. She pushed out her hands, and the distant wood chips shot into the jungle like sharp arrows, smashing the branches to pieces.

With Ling Yuhan's inner force urging the scabbard behind her back, the two long swords were unsheathed, Chunfeng and Qiushui were repaired, and now they are sharp again. Ling Yuhan held the sword in his hand, his aura changed, and the fierce aura spread accordingly. With a surge of true energy, the two long swords were sent out to meet his life, and there was a foot-long white glow at the end of the long swords. The blades of the two long swords could no longer be seen, and they were all covered by white awns. The light was steady and soft, making people feel a kind of warm condensation, just like the best Hetian white jade.

Ling Yuhan held two swords in her hand, and Ling Bo turned around with light steps. With a flick of the two swords, all the trees around her were broken, but her figure had already come to the distance. She has a light figure, and she doesn't intend to step hard, but it seems to be flying at will near the ground, and the route is completely unpredictable. Ling Yuhan's figure passed by several rocks that had been placed in advance, and those rocks were broken into small pieces, rolling to the ground.

Wu Yazi's face was full of smiles, watching Ling Yuhan practice martial arts from a distance. He was sitting in a wooden wheelchair, which was described by Ling Yuhan and drawn by Su Xinghe after several days of research. Wu Yazi said: "Xinghe, what do you think?"

Su Xinghe said happily: "Heaven is a genius."

Wu Yazi looked at Ling Yuhan, and nodded with satisfaction: "It's only been two months, and she has made great progress. I want to pass on the leadership to her."

Su Xinghe wasn't jealous, he said: "I will obey the master's orders." Wu Yazi sighed: "I am finally worthy of the seniors of the Xiaoyao Sect." He actually wanted to pass the position to the man in his heart, Su Xinghe has been searching, He is also a handsome young man, but unfortunately in this world, only Ling Yuhan has such heaven-defying aptitude.

The senior sister can also manage the sect's residence, Wu Yazi thought in his heart, and strengthened his idea of ​​passing the throne to Ling Yuhan.

Ling Yuhan told Wu Yazi that she made an appointment with her mother for this trip. She will go home and tell Mrs. Wang what happened, and let Mrs. Wang come to see her father. Wu Yazi taught her for two months, so that Ling Yuhan's application of internal energy has improved in an all-round way. Wu Yazi's cultivation experience also made it possible for Ling Yuhan to practice internal skills with half the effort. After Ling Yuhan finished practicing, she walked to the side of the two, and Wu Yazi commented.

"Yuyan, Grandpa told you earlier that he wanted to pass on the master to you. This time when you go down the mountain, I will hand over the master to you, and you will be the master of the Xiaoyao faction from now on." Wu Yazi took off the Qibao Ring Road.

"Grandpa, how can I..."

Wu Yazi said: "Yu Yan is obedient, grandpa's body is exhausted, I can't let the Xiaoyao faction be lost in my hands. You are the most suitable candidate, don't let grandpa down."

Ling Yuhan nodded, and Wu Yazi put the ring on her finger.