At dawn the next day, Wang Teng opened his eyes. After practicing all night, he finally recovered from the internal injuries he suffered in the fight with Huang Puhao yesterday.
"I am already the target of public criticism here. Let alone defeating Chu Mengyao, it is extremely difficult for me to gain a foothold. If I don't practice as soon as possible, I will be unable to move forward."
Wang Teng's heart was heavy. After reaching the innate realm, cultivation became much slower. How could it be possible to achieve great improvement in strength in a short period of time?
Just when he was in trouble, he took a look with his palm and found a wooden sign on the bed. It turned out to be the identity sign given to him by the old man with yellow teeth from Wuba Academy yesterday. When he came back, he didn't take it to heart at all, so he just kept it there.
On the bed!
After hesitating for a long time, he suddenly said: "Let's trust him again. I hope that old man won't lie to me!"
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Wuba Academy, located in the very center of Kyoto, occupies a vast area. In this land of high value, many forces have paid attention to this land. It seems that they are afraid of something, but in the end they have ignored it. As a result, the academy has
It has been abandoned here for hundreds of years!
Wang Teng stood at the gate. If he had killed him yesterday, he would never have thought that he would come to see the liar old man again. For now, he could only try it with the attitude of treating a dead horse as a live doctor.
Not long after walking in, I saw an old man with yellow teeth, hanging a dry pipe, boxing in the yard. His movements were crooked and unsightly.
Wang Teng regretted it. It seemed that he really had no real skills, and was just a liar who ate and drank.
Just when he was about to turn around and leave silently, the voice of the old man with yellow teeth came, saying: "Boy, I knew you would figure it out."
Wang Teng turned around with a smile on his face and said: "Senior treats me so highly, how dare I not accept the kindness?"
The yellow-toothed old man smiled and said: "You can teach me, kid. You are already a disciple of my academy. From now on, just call me "Tianlao"."
Wang Teng's mouth twitched, he looked around and said, "Where are the other students?"
Tianlao said: "No more, you are the only one."
Wang Teng said: "Where is the teacher?"
Tianlao pointed at himself and said, "That's me."
Wang Teng was stunned and said: "In the entire Wuba Academy, it's just you and me."
Tian Lao chuckled and said, "Isn't it enough to have a wise teacher and a worthy disciple?"
Wang Teng's head was full of black lines. He said helplessly: "What do you want to teach me?"
Tianlao stroked his beard and said, "Show me all your skills."
Wang Teng didn't hide it, his aura bloomed, and he fired the Tiger Fist. Immediately, a strong wind blew up in the yard, and the fallen leaves withered. The power was quite impressive.
Tianlao nodded matter-of-factly: "This boxing technique is strong and powerful, but lacks a lot of flexibility. It's not worth mentioning. Is there any other martial arts?"
Wang Teng heard what he meant and was very disdainful of his family's martial arts. He couldn't help but get angry and used the Red Fire Kung Fu to create the Qiankun Sword Technique.
Lower your waist and stand upright, use your fingers to refer to the sword, and practice it from the first posture "Knocking on the Mountain to Shake the Tiger" to the seventh posture "Sealing the Marquis with One Sword".
"Hey, this sword technique is very exquisite." Tianlao was surprised and said: "How did you get it?"
Wang Teng was slightly proud and explained the reason.
"Well, this is also your opportunity. Martial arts is enough, but..." Tianlao sighed: "Your skills are not good, so you can do just fine with the basics. When you reach the innate realm, you need more advanced ones."
Wang Teng nodded. When Mr. Liu gave him this technique, he did make it clear that it was just to lay the foundation for him. Yesterday, he fought against Huang Puhao, and was suppressed to death by the opponent's Xuanjin Mountain Splitting Power.
He said: "The skills are extremely precious, suitable for the innate realm, and even more valuable. How can a kid like me, who has no background, get it?"
Tian Lao glanced at him and said: "There are Kung Fu schools suitable for you, but whether you can learn depends on whether you are willing to endure hardship."
"Of course." Wang Teng smiled. He was given the skill for free, so how could he refuse?
"Follow me." Tianlao chuckled.
When they came to the backyard, they approached an abandoned platform and pulled away the vines, revealing a simple cauldron, which was very ancient.
Tianlao said: "Bring a bucket of water."
Although Wang Teng didn't know why, he didn't ask any more questions. He found the well according to the direction he pointed out and carried a bucket full of water. Tianlao poured the water into the cauldron. Then he pressed a button on the stone platform and listened.
With a bang, blazing flames immediately spewed out from under the cauldron, leaping and dancing.
"It turns out that there is fire in the heart of the earth under the stone platform." Wang Teng thought of the alchemy room in his family in the past, which was like this.
I saw the flames beating, the temperature getting higher and higher, and the water in the cauldron soon began to boil and bubble.
"Give me a sword." The old man stretched out his hand.
Wang Teng rolled his eyes. He paid 10,000 taels of silver yesterday, so he didn't care about a mere ordinary iron sword. Unexpectedly, Tianlao didn't take it in his pocket, but directly threw the iron sword into the cauldron.
within boiling water.
Wang Teng was curious about his approach: "What are you..."
Tianlao said: "You will know later." In about half an hour, the water in the cauldron was almost evaporated. The iron sword had dissolved in the high temperature and turned into a pool of liquid, red as magma.
Tian Lao spooned a full jar and said to Wang Teng with a smile: "You just said you are willing to endure any hardship, right?"
Wang Teng sensed something was wrong and smiled dryly and nodded.
"Drink it." Tianlao said.
Wang Teng's scalp immediately went numb and he lost his voice: "Are you kidding me?"
Tian Lao said solemnly: "If you want to learn the skills I teach you, this is just the first step."
Wang Teng was horrified. How could he drink the liquid that the iron sword turned into after it dissolved?
"You have to endure hardships to become a master. Among the many people who came to the academy, nine out of ten people thought that the old man was a liar. The rest were scared away by this step. If you don't believe it, you can only say
The inheritance of the academy is not suitable for you." Tianlao's tone already revealed a hint of majesty.
Wang Teng felt that this old man had a sharp eye just now, and he seemed to be something special. He thought to himself: "If I don't believe him and just leave, I'm afraid I will only be doing nothing in Kyoto in the future. Or even being forced to leave, it's better to give it a try."
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As soon as he thought of this, his heart skipped a beat and he said proudly: "Just drink."
Internal energy surged up and enveloped his mouth. He closed his eyes and drank the red molten iron in the clay pot.
Phew! He felt his stomach and intestines curling up and starting to smoke. Even with the protection of his inner strength, the severe pain suddenly made him sweat profusely and moan...
Please note that this is molten iron that has been melted at high temperatures. For ordinary people to drink it, they are simply seeking death?
If he hadn't been in good health, his internal organs would have been burned to ashes.
Tianlao said solemnly: "Remember me, support the heaven and earth, grasp the yin and yang, breathe the essence, guard the spirit independently, and the muscles are like one, so it can cover the heaven and the earth for a long time, and there is no end..."
