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Chapter 150 Changes and Diligence

The truth is revealed.

The copper coins that Yi Wuya couldn't find after racking his brains had been hidden in the rhinoceros horn cup, hidden in the Five Elements Reversed Feng Shui bureau he had personally arranged.

It wasn't until Wang Fu solved the mystery that he suddenly realized where he had lost.

No wonder I tried all my means before but couldn't figure it out!

The Feng Shui bureau interfered first, and coupled with the blind spot of thinking in the dark under the lamp, I never expected that Wang Fu would bring something here.

wrong?

Yi Wuya looked at Wang Fu's smiling face and suddenly realized, why would the other party hide here?

"You, when did you guess it?"

Wang Fu smiled and said, "I came as soon as you left. It's not too late."

really……

At this moment, Yi Wuya's confidence and pride were instantly crushed.

The arrangement he was proud of failed to persist for a moment and was easily defeated.

"Since you already know, why did you pretend to do a divination before?"

Yi Wuya gritted his teeth and concluded that Wang Fu was deliberately humiliating him.

"To be cautious, let me make sure you have not changed the hiding place." Wang Fu explained.

Impressed!

Yi Wuya was convinced, Professor Dong's words rang in his ears.

"There is no limit, there is heaven outside the sky, and there are people outside the world. You are a born spiritual boy, and you will definitely be able to excel in magic. However, your temperament is aloof and arrogant, which is always wrong."

"Remember, failure is not necessarily a bad thing for you. It can help you calm down and understand yourself more clearly."

It turns out that Professor Dong had already foreseen today's situation.

Yi Wuya firmly believed that Wang Fu was the whetstone given to him by God.

Today's failure prompted him to make up his mind, wash away his impetuosity, and concentrate more on his skills.

A fight ended with Wang Fu winning.

The Thunder Fire Palace roared with joy, and the Sanqing Palace couldn't help but feel a little depressed. Yi Wuya was a top talent in Yi Dao magic, but he lost to Wang Fu with a disappointing disparity. This guy is simply a monster.

As the winner, Wang Fu remained unfazed by honor and disgrace and was surrounded by his peers and left.

What about the losers?

At Sanqing Palace, several companions wanted to come to comfort Yi Wuya, but they found...

"I'm fine, please leave!"

Yi Wuya looked excited, his heart full of fighting spirit, and rushed to Professor Dong's residence without stopping.

"It's so late in Wuya..."

When Professor Dong saw Yi Wuya visiting late at night, he was surprised and asked, "Are you in a hurry?"

Without saying a word, Yi Wuya knelt down and kowtowed to Professor Dong, bang bang bang three times in a row.

"Professor Dong, I just lost."

Lost?

Professor Dong thought to himself, with these two words that have no beginning and no end, how do I know what I lost and who I lost to?

"Professor Dong, I thought before that if I lost to others, the sky would fall and the earth would collapse, and the end would be coming. But now I feel that the clouds are calm, the wind is gentle, and the moon is bright and the stars are bright."

"If you confess, I understand now."

"Don't be arrogant when you win, and don't be discouraged when you lose. You can change the way of doing things, and there are no military strategists who can always win. You need to have a calm heart and sit back and watch the ups and downs of winning and losing."

"My disciple was previously arrogant and arrogant. He only thought that he was born as a spiritual boy and was destined to have a smooth journey that no one could match. But now he realizes that there are people outside the world."

"I am determined to become a divine master, so I should treat myself as an ordinary person and abandon my arrogance and self-reliance. It is not too late to start now."

Professor Dong was surprised at first when he heard what he said, but then he calmed down. Although his face was calm, his heart was turbulent.

What kind of blow can make Yi Wuya undergo a transformation?

Originally, he estimated that Yi Wuya would have to be at least thirty years old and suffer a big loss before he could understand this truth.

Since ancient times, geniuses have been rare but not scarce, but there are not many who can achieve great achievements. The fundamental reason is that too much emphasis is placed on talent, but normality is ignored.

"Wuya, who did you lose to today?"

Professor Dong's voice was trembling, could it be someone from Shao? If he really wanted to do this, he would rather show his face and say thank you in person.

A good young man's future is worth much more than his old face.

He also couldn't think of anyone in Yunyang Temple, other than the two elders, who could beat Yi Wuya in terms of Yi Dao skills.

"It's Wang Fu, he is the successor of Professor Shao."

Professor Dong's face darkened and he pointed at Yi Wuya, "It's a shame if you lose! If you don't win back for me in the future, I will never recognize you as my disciple."

Back in the room, in the quiet darkness, Professor Dong thought for a moment and laughed out loud.

"Shao, you have good taste in choosing your disciples. However, Wuya is a born soul boy, and now he has realized the normality of honor and disgrace. Your disciple can win for a while, but in the long run, he will be far away."

Leave behind.”

"Wang Fu, this kid, made Wu Ya enlightened by accident. I won't look down on you in class from now on."

In the following days, Wang Fu continued to attend classes in Sanqing Hall. The only change was that Professor Dong no longer looked sullenly at him during class.

Wang Fu thought that if he failed Yi Wuya, the old man would take advantage of the situation to attack him, but nothing happened.

As for Yi Wuya, he seemed to be a completely different person after that day.

His cold face melted, and he began to mingle with his fellow disciples. The change was so drastic that even his fellow disciples of Sanqing Hall were surprised.

Even one day, Yi Wuya met Wang Fu and took the initiative to say hello.

What's the situation? If we don't fight, we won't get to know each other?

Wang Fu still thought too much. He had no intention of being friends with him at all. Meeting and saying hello was already the limit.



Wang Fu listened to a class at the Sanqing Hall, and his skills in using spells improved rapidly, and he began to improve his unique art of "split grid talisman formation".

Fengxingju, by inlaying it into the shape of a turtle shell, can spray in different directions, can turn flexibly at high speed, and can catch the opponent off guard.

This was an idea that Wang Fu had long ago and was also the first to put it into practice.

Thunder Death Talisman can also be superimposed through this method to increase the damage limit.

After arriving at the Sanqing Hall, Wang Fu's proficiency in the Mingguang Mantra and the Mountain Talisman gave Wang Fu two new ideas.

If the bright light talisman is a high-power light bulb, then use the split grid talisman method to arrange densely packed light bulbs on a concave surface to control the light to focus on one point...

It’s not a new invention, it’s just a solar pot!

Wang Fu estimated that according to this method, a talisman could temporarily cause blindness in the past, but now it is better. Using a solar pot, the eyeballs and brain can be cooked in one pot.

This method can be called a weapon of mass destruction.

Then there’s the Mountain Talisman!

The mountain talisman is originally formed by condensing the essence of the mountains. Only when the mountains and peaks gather people can they become powerful, which perfectly fits the split grid talisman formation method.

The mountain talismans are stacked one after another, and the defense layers are thickened and multiplied.

In the state of a turtle shell formed by light patterns, the phantoms of the mountain peaks overlap and undulate. With a slap, thousands of mountains will follow, and with a huge force, if the enemy is not careful, he will be crushed below and ground into meat paste.

If the enemy comes to attack, they will have to break through the layers of mountain talisman film and face a fierce attack, which will be miserable.

Wang Fu is confident that he can definitely do it... stack the thickest armor, say the harshest words, receive the harshest beatings, and cross out the last item.


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