"You have these three great magical skills in your hands. You only need to practice to achieve great success and form your own unique skills. It is not difficult to become a master. Why are you still greedy for my dragon-subduing and monument-hitting master?"
Wei Guang's face was puzzled and was a little confused by this guy.
Zhang Wu said calmly:
"Who would think that he has a lot of capital?"
“…”
Wei Guang was stunned.
Speechless for a long time.
Zhang Wu should have said:
"The most important thing to do when you come out is to hide your trump card. You only know one kind of magic skills, and you know one hundred kinds, but only one kind of use is a completely different concept."
"A magical skill, when others understand your foundation, they can find a way to target you."
"Only by integrating the martial arts of thousands of families into one, but always revealing the tip of the iceberg, is the way to survive."
“…”
Wei Guang was demented. After a while, he seemed to have thought of something. A trace of surprise flashed in his eyes and muttered:
"In other words, the three magical skills you have shown are just the tip of your iceberg?"
Zhang Wu shook his head and said frankly:
"This is all about me. Only with a hero like you will I have no reservations."
The magical skill of protecting the body is unreserved, but is it a level of cultivation... Without a thousand percent of the confidence to control you, I definitely dare not show off like this.
Wei Guang also complained without hesitation:
"I believe you will have a ghost!"
When Wei Daxia said this, he couldn't help but feel horrified.
Obtaining a magical power is an extraordinary adventure, and there is no one in thousands.
If you obtain three kinds of magical powers, you will be the king of adventures. It is impossible for a child of a major school to have such an opportunity.
The three types of exercises are all top-level methods among the body-protecting magical skills. They practice in a routine way, so this girl is simply the son of luck.
The great sect like Kui Mo Sect has been passed down for two thousand years, but it has not collected the three major body-protecting magical skills that Meng Beidou practiced.
"This child's origin is terrifying!"
Wei Guang was a little scared.
But I quickly felt relieved.
No matter how big your origin is, won’t you still be greedy for my magical power?
Anyway, I can't escape from the Kui Mo Sect. The left and right are dead, so why are you afraid of you?
"I won't teach you this dragon-subduing and monument-hitting master."
Wei Guang said firmly:
"I will die after teaching you the magical power and the value of it is empty."
After a pause, Wei Daxia seemed to feel embarrassed to be afraid of death, and he made a forced act and defended himself:
"Save this life, I want to find a disciple who yearns for justice, hates evil and treats my appetite, and pass on my mantle."
Zhang Wu shook his head and said slowly:
"Since you want to be valuable and want to live, why not use your brain more often, turn passive into initiative, and find ways to get out of the predicament."
Wei Guang was stunned.
Asked in a daze:
"You have a way?"
"Of course I have."
Zhang Wu's big golden sword was put on the chair, put his arms on the armrest and said:
"You have two options now."
"First, choose one of my three great skills and use your dragon-subduing monument to exchange it, so that your trump card will increase. When someone tortures you one day, you can't stand it and hand over the monument to the monument to hand over the monument to the monument to the other day.
As a result, there is a magical skill to be with you. If you throw it out, you can always live a little longer."
Wei Guang was speechless.
Zhang Wu continued:
"The second is that I sit here, you give a ceremony to apprenticeship, I accept you as a registered disciple, and I will pass on you a magical skill for free, but you will owe me a favor."
Wei Guang changed his face.
It would be nice if I didn’t ask you to kowtow and become a disciple, but you would have made up my mind?
Not a son of man!
Besides, do you think I am really a novice with no experience in the world?
Wei Daxia sneered with his arms crossed his chest:
"Your skill is still far from fooling me. I only have this kind of magical skill as capital. Even if you exchange it for a hundred kinds, as long as I hand over the monument-wrestler, it will have no value to you. How can I
Can you survive?"
"You're pretty sober."
Zhang Wu laughed out loud.
"Then you might as well choose the second one. Kneel down today for the sake of rising up in the future. Face cannot be eaten as food. If you kowtow a few times, you will get a magical skill in vain. Wouldn't it be a pleasure?"
“…”
Wei Guang's face drooped.
A real man is born between heaven and earth, kneeling between heaven and earth, kneeling between heaven and earth, how can he kneel down, you, a young boy who is younger than me?
But……
I have reached the top of the top, and I have obtained another magical skill and have hope to become a master.
Of course, there is only hope.
To become a master, you must first obtain advanced spiritual pills, take them for a long time, improve your physical condition, and then comprehend the way of heaven and man, and cultivate your mind to a certain level before you can be promoted. It is simply hell-level difficulty.
But if you keep the green mountains there, you will not have to worry about burning firewood.
Even if there is only a glimmer of hope, you must not give up.
After thinking about it, Wei Guang said decisively:
"Don't think about kowtow, I will exchange magical skills with you at most."
If you don’t pay, you will definitely die. If you make trouble, you won’t want magical skills and you will be punished to death.
If you have been gambled, you will be willing to bet on Meng Beidou, and you will be able to live a life.
In fact, from the beginning, Wei Guang had no choice but to hold his life in his hands, and there was only a second way.
At least this kid treats himself well with food all day long, and it is a luxury for a dying person who has been hungry for a long time to have a full meal before his death.
Furthermore, this kid also likes the eyes, and he compliments all day long, "Wei Daxia...Wei Daxia..."
There are so many people in the prison who have made their own decisions and flattered many people, but no one has ever sincerely called a hero.
Otherwise, I'll have already handed over this magical skill!
A scholar dies for his confidant, and a woman is tolerant for him. The concepts you adhere to and chivalrous heart will be recognized by others are higher than interests and life.
In fact, Zhang Wu would not talk about this today. As long as he persisted for a few more days, Wei Guang would also say that he would be the one who dropped the dragon and then died generously.
Wei Daxia did not ask for succession to others, sacrificed himself for the people like him, and could be respected in his heart, and it would be good to give him a hand at a critical moment.
Zhang Wu no longer talks nonsense, and tells the only secret recipe among the three magical skills that does not require cooperation, and is also the strongest recovery ability. He tells the story with words and examples.
"There are fifteen styles in this exercise..."
Wei Guang studied very seriously and had delicious food and drink for two months. His body had been fully recovered and he even gained a little weight.
Two days later, Wei Daxia also passed down the dragon-subduing monument.
This skill is extremely powerful and can be regarded as the first magical skill among palm techniques.
When you practice until you are complete, your artistic conception is energetic, and your actions are filled with the spiritual oppression of the great master's unity of man and nature. Often, with one palm, you will have hallucinations, just like the five fingers of the sky monument suppressing it, and human power is unstoppable.
"Vajra Indestructible plus defense, Demon Subduing Golden Body plus Attack Paralysis, Immortal Golden Body plus Life Recovery, Dayu Steps and Flash Movement Speed, and there is still a shortage of critical strikes..."
Zhang Wu realized the fist intention of the dragon-slaying monument and sorted out what he learned in his heart.
"When you have completed all the skills, you will start to superimpose magical skills."
"For body skills, if someone else practices one, I will practice a hundred. Quantitative change causes qualitative change, and I can still run if I can't beat it."
"For attacks, others only play with the stele-hitting master... I have endless life span, and I will first add a thousand times the magical power."