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Chapter 434: Chuan Gong

After following the master for so long, I never expected that the master would still have one hand.

Judging from the master's tone, the master's move should be very powerful and powerful.

It even took me so long to test, and now I still have to make a vow to teach me.

I was excited and expectant, and my heart was full of energy.

For a moment, I thought of many bloody plots in fantasy novels. I fell off a cliff and met a peerless old man and taught the magic of defiance.

An old man on the street can buy and sell the magical skills of heaven and earth for ten yuan. After he has completed his cultivation, he can fly to the sky and escape from the earth.

Also, when the master dies, he teaches peerless treasures, and in the future he goes to heaven and earth, he can do everything.

Damn, does my master also want to teach me some amazing achievements in Taoism?

I widened my eyes, and a strange thought appeared in my heart, thinking like this.

But when I saw the master take out something, my pupils widened even more.

It was a black sachet, and it seemed to contain something.

The master took out the black sachet and said to me: "Xiaofan, this is my master, my master passed it to me. I will pass it to you now, and I hope you stick to your original intention and not forget it. With your qualifications and understanding, as the master, you will definitely be able to comprehend in the shortest time."

The master spoke with a serious look on his face and was so mysterious, which made me very curious.

What exactly is this? Why is the master like this?

I held my hands and took the black sachet: "Don't worry, Master, my disciple will definitely live up to expectations."

"Get up! Look, take it out and take it!" the master said again.

"Yes!" After saying that, I stood up directly.

At the same time, I hurriedly opened the sachet and wanted to see what was inside.

But when I opened the sachet, I was stunned.

Because I found that the sachet contained something like a fish scale, almost as big as half of the palm.

The fan-shaped, purple-gold color is a bit heavy, but it doesn't look like iron or steel. I don't know what material it is.

I held it in my hand and looked suspiciously: "Master, what is this?"

The master poured himself another glass of wine: "Your master said, this is a scale."

"Scale? What fish's scales are so big?" I looked suspicious.

The master seemed to be drunk, shook his head, and burped: "It's not fish scales, your master said, these are the scales of the Qilin."

"What? Kirin?" I exclaimed on the spot.

I looked embarrassed and looked at the master's red face and drunkenness.

Let’s take it down! I don’t believe it if I get the scales of the Qilin to death.

However, the master took another sip and continued to speak, "Yes, this is what your master told me at the beginning. And this scale records this peerless martial art. If you succeed in practicing, you will definitely be able to surround the white sect. But if a practitioner has a bad mind, he may fall into the devil's path."

"Really, it's so magical? Master, I looked at it for a long time, but I couldn't see any martial arts on it?" I continued to speak, feeling that the master was drunk and looked for quick crafts on his lips. He was fooling me now.

But the master continued, "Really, it only needs to be understood. Almost no one, my master and your master, can understand it."

I was stunned when I heard this.

My master's master's master's master's master's master's master's master's master's master's master's master's master's master's master's master's master's master's master's master's master's master's master's master's master's master's master's master's master's master's master's master's master's master's master's master's master's master's master's master's master's master's

If so many people have not understood it, isn’t that just not?

"Master, have you been fooled? Are you really sure this was passed down by Master?" I asked a little embarrassedly.

The master continued to drink: "Don't speak nonsense. Although the master, your master, and many ancestors have not been able to understand this thing, your senior brother has practiced this method!"

When he said this, the master suddenly turned his head and stared at me with a serious face, as if flames were emerging in his eyes.

Hearing this, his heart immediately felt a "knock" and a look of embarrassment suddenly appeared on his face.

My senior brother? I have been dependent on my master since I was a child, so I am a senior brother?

I thought the master was drunk, so I wanted to continue speaking.

But the master took another sip of white wine, and then continued, "Xiaofan, there is a strange method called the Burning Heaven Kung Fu. Practicing this technique requires a righteous heart and kindness. Before you, the master also accepted a disciple, that is, your senior brother."

"Fentian Gong, Senior Brother? Isn't this true?" After following the master for so long, it has been twenty-one years since he counted it. Suddenly, he heard the master say, "I have a senior brother, and I am really a little unacceptable."

"Really. But your senior brother is not upright in his mind. When he was taught this to his master, he hoped that he could inherit the master's mantle. Your senior brother did not disappoint everyone's expectations and understood the mystery of this object. Yes, but later, because of his wrong mind, he embarked on a path of no return." The master continued.

"Master, what you said is true?" I was a little shocked and widened my eyes.

The master nodded slightly: "It's better not to mention it, it's been twenty years. You can take this thing well and understand it yourself..."

After saying that, the master picked up the wine glass again and drank it all in one go.

After drinking this cup, the master didn't say anything, and seemed a little lonely, and he swayed and returned to the house.

I was left alone, holding something similar to fish scales in my hand, looking confused.

I looked at the fish scales, then at the master. Finally, I sat down slowly, and I took the thing in my hand and watched it carefully.

I found that this thing was different except for fish scales.

As for the Burning Heaven Practice, I didn't see any move or move.

If what the master said is true, then this thing may be just like what the master said and needs to be understood.

How to comprehend it? Burn with fire and water?

Thinking of this, I tried it. There were no changes or exceptions, so I gave up.

After sitting in the room for half an hour, I returned to the room.

Lying on the bed, staring at the things in my hand, I looked at them for most of the night, but I didn't find anything different.

Thinking of asking the master tomorrow, I fell asleep in a daze.

Until the next day, I took this thing and asked the master.

But the master just smiled at me and said that he had studied it for a lifetime but had never seen any difference, nor did he know how to comprehend it.

In addition to this, when I asked about my senior brother, the master sighed and waved his hand at me.

I said that before me, there was indeed a senior brother.

As for the name, where he is, how he is now, the master just waved his hand and didn't mention it.

Although I was puzzled, I didn't ask about the master when I saw this.

But I didn't remember that at that time, when the master taught me the talismans, the master said: I didn't pass on this wrong person again.

I mentioned the word "re" at that time, but I didn't pay much attention to it at the beginning.

Taking a deep breath, I ignored the master when I saw that he didn't say anything.

Today is the first day of the New Year, and we are not open for business either.

After dinner, I took the fish scale-like thing and returned to the house to continue researching.

I also want to see what mystery lies in it.

Why is it so special that it needs to be hidden on this thing? Why do you still claim to be the scales of the Qilin?
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