Hearing Yi Jianchuan say that he was responsible, Wang Muyu immediately lost his composure. Although unlike his father Wang Ling, he could control his own power.
Of course, the main reason is because he is not as strong as Wang Ling, and even if he doesn't practice, he can become stronger and stronger every day just lying down, so he has to rely on seals.
This is just like a person's skin becomes loose after losing weight too fast. It is a step-by-step process. The state is like the skin. If it cannot keep up with the speed, it will naturally have certain effects.
Although Wang Muyu can control power, in the final analysis he still lacks accuracy. After all, he himself has never fired at this sluice...
I have no idea at all what the appropriate ejection force should be.
That’s all…
Use the smallest amount of force. As long as it doesn't break down, I won't be blamed.
At this time, a drop of cold sweat flowed down Wang Muyu's cheek. He learned it very quickly. It was the Wuji sword technique that Yi Jianchuan had just used, which was to drip water and penetrate stone.
His fair and young palm aimed at the calm lake behind him and turned slightly. Ripples suddenly appeared on the calm lake. A drop of lake water was picked up by him, and it hovered steadily on his finger like a flying leaf on a flower.
above the tip.
Wuji Kendo is still far inferior to the Stegosaurus gene that Wang Muyu has mastered, so Wang Muyu has never learned it.
But even in this situation, his excellent cultivation talent and his own bloodline power still played an important advantage. He only watched it once and he had completely learned it. All the movements and trajectories were so smooth that it was unimaginable.
It was as if he had perfected the technique, which shocked Yi Jianchuan's heart.
This little guy is actually more talented than he thought.
This is one of the most difficult mental techniques to practice in Wuji Swordsmanship. Although he did not develop it himself, but was passed down by his master Sword Immortal Fan Rui, at that time, he had to practice it for a full 10 years before reaching the level of Xiaoxian.
It took 30 years to reach Dacheng... it took 50 years to fully practice this technique to perfection.
At that time, this level of understanding was already astonishing in the eyes of Sword Immortal Fan Rui.
It can be said that now that he has the status of Sword Master and can become one of the founding fathers of Huaxiu Nation, Yi Jianchuan, the name of Sword Master, is recognized by the earth's cultivation world and is a sufficiently virtuous and respectable existence.
When will a genius be struck?
That's when he meets another genius stronger than himself...
If Wang Muyu had not become his disciple, Yi Jianchuan felt that although his mentality would not have collapsed, it would definitely be more complicated than it was now.
It took him fifty years...
This little guy learned it after just one look, and his movements were extremely smooth, and he was even a bit prettier than him.
Of course, the main reason is that the little guy is good-looking, like a porcelain doll, and Yi Jianchuan has always felt that Wang Muyu looks familiar to him, and he always feels that he has met him once before.
I probably haven't seen it before, but it looks really familiar, especially these eyes...
Yi Jianchuan was constantly troubled in his heart.
Because the information given to him by True Lord Throwing Thunder is that the little guy is an orphan without a father or a mother. He is currently the adopted great-grandson of Sun Yiyuan, the old gentleman of the Sun family. He has been living in his ancestral home in the countryside until recently.
Came to the city.
Because when I picked up the little wooden fish, only the name "Wang Muyu" was left on him, so I have kept this name until now.
Although this also explains to Yi Jianchuan why Wang Muyu is obviously Sun Yiyuan's great-grandson, he doesn't know why he always feels that this story is far-fetched...
How did he know that this story was of course far-fetched.
Because the whole experience was basically made up by Xiaoyin, who had just started writing novels after learning from Wang’s father, and added extravagance and jealousy according to the routines of online novels.
Even Sun Yiyuan's memory was arranged clearly, and according to Xiao Yin's setting, it was directly entered into Mr. Sun's brain without anyone noticing.
It is very easy for Wang Ling to do this without anyone noticing, and the most important thing is that Mr. Sun himself likes Mu Yu very much, otherwise things like implanting memories will inevitably have some side effects of rejection.
.
But if the old man likes her enough, then everything will be easy to handle, and he will fully accept Wang Muyu's bloody life experience.
Therefore, the only real point in the entire identity setting is that Wang Muyu is indeed Sun Yiyuan's great-grandson, and there are formal adoption procedures.
And in order to echo this bizarre life background fabricated by Xiao Yin, the loopholes in the date were also corrected privately by Zhuo Yi.
Therefore, Wang Muyu's current identity is indeed that of a genius orphan who grew up on earth and has nothing to do with the dragon clan.
But the Juggernaut's intuition is so strong that even though he has formed such a seamless background story, he still has doubts.
So, just before Wang Muyu was about to eject the water droplets, Yi Jianchuan asked out of nowhere: "By the way, Muyu, I wanted to ask you when I first met you, have we met somewhere? In other words,
Do you have any brother?"
"No... did the teacher admit his mistake?" Wang Muyu said, trying hard not to stutter.
After all, he had made an agreement with Wang Ling a long time ago. In order not to cause trouble to Wang Ling, he would never reveal that he knew Wang Ling in front of outsiders.
"I heard that you were brought to the city this time because you are proficient in alchemy, right? The idea of the Sun family's Seven Dragon Muyu Pill came from you?"
"Yes." Wang Muyu admitted directly, because this was a story set for him. There was nothing difficult to admit, but it was just a mixture of truth and falsehood.
He stayed as calm as possible and continued to prepare to eject the water droplets. However, the third sentence from the sword master came one after another: "Hey, you said you, Muyu, are so cute and have such a high talent. In my opinion, you
Not only does he practice swordsmanship, he also has talent in alchemy. Even in other fields, he is not bad at all. He is an all-rounder."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "The teacher gave me the award, but I'm not that good either." Wang Muyu said modestly.
"No, no, no, this is by no means a reward. I also admit that I have seen many geniuses, but you... are indeed completely different from them. Tell me what your parents thought at the beginning, and why did they abandon you?
?And you are so smart and have such talent, I guess your parents are also geniuses."
Yi Jianchuan talked endlessly. The more he read it carefully, the more he felt that it was like one of those bloody romance novels, about a generation of geniuses who had a private life with a certain fairy, and then married someone else for various reasons. The certain fairy couldn't wait.
She fell in love with her lover but still insisted on giving birth to a child to recognize her ancestors.
As a result, on the day of delivery, due to an accident, he took the first step, causing the child in the belly to lose the last clue to find his father...
Hey, it’s so pitiful, so miserable...and, so bloody...
Is this really a plot that carbon-based organisms can write...
If this is really the case, the scope is actually very easy to lock in. Although there are many people in the modern cultivation world, there are only so many geniuses on the pyramid.
Yi Jianchuan felt that by following the elimination method, sooner or later he could help Wang Muyu find his biological parents.
As the little guy's master, he must know the details and origins of the other person's biological parents.
So at this moment, he suddenly looked at Wang Muyu and said, "Muyu, do you miss your parents? Maybe I can help you find them."
"ah?"
Wang Muyu was immediately excited when Yi Jianchuan asked a question after a crazy thought.
The most frightening thing is that due to lack of concentration, Wang Muyu's power control was directly out of focus, and he failed to hold back at all. The drop of water directly turned into a laser.
A whooshing sound penetrated the sluice in front...
boom!
There was a loud noise!
The dazzling light exploded directly with the "qi" condensed in the small water droplet. The two-hundred-meter sluice cracked directly from the middle and collapsed!
On the artificial lake, huge rocks were blown everywhere, the water surface undulated, and countless water columns were blown away by the rocks.
It is hard to believe that Wang Muyu actually blew up the entire sluice with just one finger.
Along with the smoke and dust rising everywhere.
On the bamboo raft, the master and apprentice finally fell into silence, each in a mess...
PS: Qilong Muyu Dan, for a review of the past, please see Chapter 1746 of the novel: Mr. Sun’s little thoughts