I don’t know when Qiu Lao started to be unable to get out of bed and walk.
Just like the bustling summer will always enter the bleak autumn without any warning.
"Goddess Liuli personally started the class."
"Gather all the geniuses in the Liuli Realm within a hundred years, discover your potential, and guide you to continuously charge towards the highest realm of martial arts."
"This is no longer a big competition. If you can get guidance from the gods, you are destined to be anything but ordinary in this life!"
"so……"
In Lao Qiu's home, in Lao Qiu's bedroom.
Qiuli and Dongpeng, who were singing in harmony, raised their heads and looked at Wu Wan who was sitting next to them.
Although Wu Wan knew this, he still asked cooperatively: "So, I want to join that small class?"
Qiuli smiled and said: "Why is it a small class? That's called a ground class!"
Dong Peng's eyes shone: "Lord Liuli God teaches you personally, this is a great opportunity! Moreover, Senior Sister Chunluan is already helping you get a recommendation spot.
However, this recommended quota is only the qualification to participate in the Liuli God Examination. It does not mean that you can enter if Senior Sister Chunluan helps you fight for it."
Big exam?
This is quite decent, as it can screen out some suspicious elements and prevent them from getting mixed up with spies again.
Wu Wang nodded calmly and looked at the old man lying on the bed, with a bit of reluctance in his eyes.
The teacher is almost here.
His spiritual power is leaving him every day, and the vitality in his body is getting worse every day. Maybe he only has a few months left at most...
"I'll see you off, teacher, and let's talk about going to the big exam," Wu Wang said seriously, "As long as I'm thick-skinned and ask for a make-up exam, I should be able to get in based on my current strength and age."
Qiuli and Dongpeng looked at each other, each seeing a bit of confusion in the other's eyes.
Qiuli said: "The big exam is in one month. We will set off for Liulicheng. According to the strength of the frame and legs we can help you find, it will take at least seventeen days on the road... and this is assuming there are no accidents along the way."
"When you arrive at Liulic City, you still have to find a place to stay. Senior Sister Chunluan is now ordered to guard the border and cannot return. You still have to adjust your condition."
Dong Peng also said: "You will leave in seven days at the latest."
Wu Wan was speechless, sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at the old man's withered face, and whispered: "It should be repaired, don't be too hasty."
The senior brothers and sisters didn't say anything, they just sighed softly.
After getting along for several years, they also got to know Junior Brother Qingshan's temperament. He seemed easy to talk to, but deep down he was very stubborn.
If you want to persuade Junior Brother Qingshan, the two of them are not enough.
At this moment, the old man lying on the bed seemed to open a pair of eyes and his lips trembled slightly.
"Go...go..."
Wu Wan remained silent, smiled slightly, and nodded in agreement.
How should I explain to my teachers and senior brothers and sisters that Liuli Shen’s guidance is really not important to me;
And accompanying this teacher through the last few months of his life is what I want to do most now.
Wu Wan subconsciously grabbed the teacher's arm, thinking of sending spiritual energy in; but the teacher got the strength from nowhere and gently opened Wu Wan's hand.
A few months ago, when the teacher's body was not so weak and he could speak normally, he once said with a smile:
'When I die, none of you should waste your cultivation to help me survive. It's of no use.
I heard people say that it is very painful when you are about to grow old and die. If you extend my life, you will let me continue to suffer.
When it comes, it’s enough to have you in front of me.’
"Teacher," Wu Wan asked in a low voice, "What do you want to eat today?"
Qiu Lao shook his hand slightly, his Adam's apple trembled up and down a few times, and he closed his eyes as if he had fallen asleep.
After a while, Qiuli and Dongpeng took Wu Wan to the courtyard. Most of the three teachers were silent, and the breeze in the courtyard also brought a sense of desolation.
Qiuli looked at the little junior brother in front of her who was no different from an adult.
In the past few years, Wu Wan has changed day by day. Although he still looks a little tender, his words and deeds have become quite mature and sophisticated. There is also a bit more wisdom in his eyes that always have a bright light.
feeling.
Overall, my junior brother is already a mature and reliable boy...probably.
Qiuli said: "Qingshan, let your senior brother take you to Liulicheng. I will just serve my father at home."
"It should make up for it."
Wu Wan opened his left hand. There were no calluses in the palm, and the fingers were not thick. However, as he turned his palm into a claw, a ball of orange-red flames transformed from spiritual power roared out, and the small courtyard suddenly became a little strange.
Ice cold.
"Senior brother, senior sister, just trust me."
The two looked at each other.
The two martial soul realm 'masters' did not know how Wu Wan showed off just now.
Isn't the junior brother's realm the seventh level of the martial arts master realm?
However, it is normal for the martial arts perception to be inconsistent with the current state. After all, their junior brother... has stopped asking them questions about martial arts in the past two years, and occasionally gives them guidance on their practice.
Qiuli and Dongpeng raised their hands to their foreheads in tacit agreement.
There seems to be no reason for Liulijie to reject a young man like Junior Brother...
"It's up to you."
Dong Peng smiled and said, "Just have your own plan."
Qiuli sighed softly and slowly nestled on Dong Peng's shoulder, looking mostly disappointed.
After all, the teacher is still her father.
In the evening, Wu Wan left his teacher's home. Although his mood was not too depressed, he was a little depressed.
The scenes of getting along with teachers in the past few years emerged in my heart.
This is a living creature of flesh and blood, and he is also an old man who is very willing to teach his younger generations. He is extremely serious when he talks about martial arts practice. Before, when he could still walk around, he would occasionally tease a few disciples.
Lao Lai Bao, Lao Lao Xiao, refers to Qiu Lao Lao.
I have a way to extend the teacher's life, but I can't go against the teacher's will.
The story belonging to this Martial Spirit Realm warrior is coming to an end, and Qiu Lao has already made preparations and sent blessings to his disciples.
Forcibly renewing the teacher's life is just a kind of self-satisfaction.
Seeing the familiar white steam in front of him, Wu Wang turned around and greeted the stall owner familiarly. He asked for ten meat buns, but got twelve.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Wu Wan has already communicated with most of the familiar faces on this road.
Everyone knows that he is a disciple of an old martial arts master, and people are also spreading rumors that when he grows up, he will go out to work.
They didn't know what Wu Wan's qualifications were or what his realm was. Even the so-called martial arts masters in the town couldn't figure out the realms of Qiu Lao's three disciples. They only knew that this was the 'Great Yin' and they didn't bother them.
, let alone provoke it.
But what the townspeople know is that this young man has a promising future.
And very handsome.
As a result, when Wu Huan walks through the streets, there are always a few young women in the town who cast "fluctuating glances" on him.
Wu Wan was completely unfazed by this. He just practiced at his own pace every day and only came into contact with certain townspeople every day.
Someone has gone to Aunt Qing to propose marriage, but Aunt Qing politely refused.
Xiao Jinwei seemed to have strong opinions on this, but she didn't say much.
He bought meat buns, carried two roasted animal legs, and brought two pots of mountain fruit wine to Uncle Shan and Aunt Qing. In this way, he helped the family solve today's dinner problem.
After turning the familiar alley, the door of the house with the torch lit seemed to be right in front of him. The figure standing quietly at the door under the light of the torch made Wu Wan put a little smile on his lips.
She seemed to be a little worried, and did not notice Wu Wan's figure. She stood quietly against the wall, with her two small hands behind her back, and her right foot raised backwards against the wall;
The slender and somewhat thin figure, set against the knee-length skirt, has highlighted the woman's softness.
The slightly raised chest reminds her that she is still a few years away from growing up.
"What's wrong?"
Wu Wan's voice startled the lost girl, but this voice made Jin Wei feel extremely at ease.
She raised her head and looked at Wu Wan. There was obvious hesitation on her palm-sized face, but she still showed a small smile.
"elder brother."
"Huh?" Wu said with a smile, "Why are you calling me brother again? Didn't I upgrade it to 'hey', 'eh', and 'that' before?"
Jin Wei's face was slightly red, she bit her lower lip lightly and puffed up the corners of her mouth, saying dissatisfied: "Then I won't shout!"
"Shout, shout," Wu Wan raised the barbecue in his hand, "Go and eat the meat."
Jin Wei's attention was not on her favorite delicacy. Instead, she was looking at Wu Wan's eyes, as if she was hesitant to speak.
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing," Jin Wei turned around and entered the courtyard door, "Let's eat, uncle and aunt have been waiting for you for a long time."
Wu Wan sniffed with the tip of his nose.
The smell of senior sister Qiuli's powder is still lingering in the air, so she must have been here before.
Sure enough, when Uncle Shan and Aunt Qing were having dinner, they randomly found an excuse and started asking Wu Wan about Lord Liuli Shen opening a martial arts class.
Wu Wang briefly explained to them the Twelve Realm Competition and the plight of the Glazed Realm, hiding the bloody undercurrent surging in the Twelve Realm Competition.
"This is a good thing," Uncle Shan said with a smile, "I heard from your senior sister that as long as you go there, you are definitely qualified to climb up there. Go ahead. What is the future of this small place? You will eventually get out."
Jin Wei, who was holding a strip of meat and chewing it slowly, suddenly felt that the barbecue in her mouth was no longer fragrant.
But she didn't say much, just lowered her head and ate.
The crackling sound of cracking firewood fibers came from the fireplace in the corner. Wu Wan finished the bun in his hand slowly and said in a low voice: "Teacher is about to die, I will give him a ride."
Uncle Shan sighed:
"Your senior sister has said that we just can't arrange the time.
Qingshan, it’s not that you were unfilial or unloving by not being with Mr. Qiu during the last few days. Everyone knows that this opportunity is very important to you, and they won’t blame you for anything.
Look at your senior sister, isn’t it because she is on official business and can’t come back?
In fact, as long as you can achieve great success, Mr. Qiu will definitely be happy in his heart..."
"This opportunity is not important."
Wu Wan raised his head and looked at Uncle Shan. His voice was not loud, but his tone carried an aura that could not be refuted, "This opportunity is not important to me. Martial arts practice depends on oneself, and one can reach the top without anyone's guidance."
Uncle Shan said anxiously: "Why are you still so stubborn? Can Lord God's martial arts class be the same? This is the first time this has ever happened!"
Aunt Qing frowned and said, "Xiao Chong has his own ideas, we just have to listen to him."
"this……"
Uncle Shan raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, and sighed: "Qingshan, little insect, I know you value friendship, but if you miss the opportunity, you will miss it in this life!"
"I have a plan, uncle, don't worry."
Wu Wan smiled and picked up a meat bun. Jin Wei, who was next to him, came over with a handkerchief and wiped the corners of Wu Wan's mouth.
Uncle Shan looked at Wu Wan and didn't know what to say for a moment, so he could only let out a long sigh.
"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you. If you don't rush, it's useless for me and your aunt to rush," Uncle Shan waved his hand, "How about two drinks tonight?"
"I don't want to drink anymore, I still have to practice."
"Oh, it's great to be able to practice."
…
The morning of the next day seemed to come earlier than usual.
Wu Wan opened his eyes from the bed, and his mind turned to this incarnation from the heaven. The spiritual power in his body circulated on its own overnight, and became purified and strengthened slightly.
There are three rooms in the main house, a central dining hall, and Wu Wang and Jin Wei's bedrooms on both sides.
Aunt Qing and Uncle Shan have been living together for a long time, but they haven't held a banquet yet to establish their identity as husband and wife.
Wu Huan sensed Jin Wei's room with his spiritual thoughts. The hidden spiritual power array he set up was operating normally. Inside the exquisite mosquito net, the beautiful girl was sleeping soundly, with most of the thin quilt on her body slipping off.
——This spiritual power formation was learned by Wu Wang when he was in Qiu Lao. The God of War followed Suiren's elder brother back then, so there is nothing abnormal about the idea of a little formation.
As long as he saw her, Wu Wan would be inexplicably happy, and his breathing would become easier.
In the past few years, Wu Wan even forgot about the catastrophe ahead for a few moments, and these few moments were immersed in the beauty of getting along with her.
Xiao Jinwei's appearance is becoming more and more beautiful, and she is only three-thirds similar to the original Jingwei.
This should be a protective measure taken by the clock.
"Good morning."
Wu Wan said as usual, tied his wrists and ankles, climbed over the wall and jumped out of the house, and started jogging.
Buying some breakfast and making a bowl of porridge as a source of physical exertion for his morning practice, Wu Wan stood on the street and ate a few bites before heading towards the hillside outside the town.
Before noon, he would practice martial arts here. The other side of the hillside had been paved with gravel, all of which were Wu Wang's masterpieces.
As usual, Wu Wan performed a set of basic boxing skills, then raised his hand to attract a little white mist to cover the place, and began to practice some high-level martial arts that had not yet been safely developed.
Wu Huan not only understood the two sets of martial arts of the God of War, but also had his own understanding.
In the past six months, Wu Huan has been thinking about how to "win with no tricks", but to put it bluntly, this concept is to perform various sexy operations on his own spiritual power.
For example, wielding a sword with Qi;
For example, the ‘Seven Meridians Divine Sword’ transformed by Bengyun Jin.
Wu Wang was immersed in the process of developing these martial arts skills and felt quite happy, feeling the satisfaction brought by the continuous "upgrading".
When I was in the human realm, I could reach the sky in just a few steps, and I could achieve breakthroughs in my cultivation while sleeping.
It’s boring without any sense of reality!
Unknowingly, at noon, Wu Wang's stomach growled a few times, and he seemed to have smelled the aroma of vegetables wafting from the teacher's courtyard.
He will stay with the teacher throughout the afternoon to replace Senior Brother Dong Peng so that Senior Brother Dong Peng can rest for a while.
He raised his hand to disperse the fog around him, picked up the short shirt hanging nearby and put it on.
Now Wu Wang can control whether he sweats or not, and there are not too many impurities in his body. However, his skin is not as good as his original body, and it is a little rough from being exposed to the sun and rain every day.
But when Wu Wang ran down the hillside, his movements suddenly stopped, and his eyes looked towards the shade of the trees in front of him with some surprise.
Soon, the shock in his eyes turned into helplessness that could not be concealed, but Wu Wan quickly put it away.
In the shade of the trees, there was a thin old man enjoying the shade. He was wearing a long robe and holding a cattail leaf fan, looking at him with a smile...
"Teacher," Wu said with a smile, "Why are you here?"
"Let me see you," Qiu Lao said with a smile, "Have you been neglecting your practice recently?"
Wu Wang said: "No, very diligent."
"As long as you are diligent, you are the youngest among my disciples, and you are also the most diligent." Qiu Lao's complexion was rosy, and his voice was a little more lively, "You must take the martial arts class opened by Liuli Shen this time.
go."
"teacher……"
"This is a rare opportunity," Qiu Lao said seriously, "Have you forgotten what the teacher taught you? Those who practice martial arts should protect their relatives and friends at home and stand up to protect the weak.
Your ability to become stronger is never your fault alone.
You must cherish this opportunity and be humble."
"Yes," Wu Wan replied with a smile, "disciple has written it down."
"Are you going then?" Qiu Lao leaned forward and asked.
"Go, go in seven days," Wu Wang said, "Take Jin Wei with you and ask Brother Dongpeng to send me there."
"Then the teacher will be relieved."
Qiu Lao smiled and slowly stood up.
Wu Wan subconsciously wanted to help him, but Qiu Lao just waved his hand with a smile, looked at Wu Wan again, and said, "I'm going on a long trip... You and your senior brothers and sisters are all fine."
After saying that, the old man turned around and walked along the path down the hillside in a direction away from the town. He gradually walked away and slowly disappeared.
Wu Wan stood quietly beside him, watching the old man's back, and finally just looked up at the clouds in the sky.
In the distance, Dong Peng came galloping, shouting from afar:
"Qingshan, Qingshan, come back to Qingshan! Suddenly, the teacher is dying! The teacher said he wants to see you!"
Wu Wan responded, lowered his head and followed quickly.
In the Heavenly Court, the place shrouded by the heavenly law, Wu Wan's face trembled slightly, but in the end he just sighed and returned to tranquility.
That year, there was a small tombstone on the hillside outside the town.
That month, the two small courtyards were busy.
That day, three wild beasts carried four figures, bid farewell to the town, and headed for a distant future along the main road.