Starting from evil spirits to challenge comprehensive martial arts

Chapter 81 Wang Yuyan is Cool

Suddenly, Han Ling withdrew his true energy, and Wu Yazi felt empty, and the limited connection between his limbs and body disappeared without a trace.

Wu Yazi only felt a moment of loss, and then a strong longing quickly arose.

"Xiao Ling, how is it? Is there any help for the teacher?"

His face was full of hope, but also worried about being rejected, and he looked worried about gains and losses.

Su Xinghe and Li Qingluo looked at each other, what happened in the middle?What did the little junior brother do to make the master (daddy) change so much?

Han Ling frowned slightly: "Master's broken meridian has been connected with the flesh and blood, and it must be shattered again if it wants to be cured."

Everyone's faces were solemn, the pain of shattering the meridian is beyond the imagination of ordinary people, and even a little carelessness will endanger life.

With a firm gaze, Wu Yazi said, "Xiao Ling, you don't need to feel pressure, just act with confidence."

"But Master..." Su Xinghe was very worried about Wu Yazi's safety, but before he could finish speaking, Wu Yazi interrupted him.

"Don't stop being chaotic...Xiao Ling, just let it go and do it, everything will be done in its own way."

Wu Yazi felt the hope of healing just now, but now he can no longer stand his crippled body.

Han Ling said: "Master, there is another problem. You have the body protection of Beiming Divine Art. I can't shatter your meridians at all. Instead, I will be severely injured because of the shock."

"It's not difficult, I just pour the eight layers of true energy in my body back to others."

Including Han Ling holding his breath, what is the concept of Wu Yazi's eighth-level skill, such as Su Xinghe, an eighth-level master, will immediately rush to the tenth level without any suspense.

Wu Yazi looked around for a while, and then said: "However, it's hard for your bones to bear my eighth-level skill, and it will hurt you if I hand it over to you."

Hearing this, Han Ling felt his heart beating violently, and then the heat on his neck subsided.The matter of root bones is the most frequently mentioned by Master and others recently.Listening to it today, it seems that my very ordinary roots will restrict my upper limit.

It seems that I have to find a way to make up for this shortcoming.Nine-Yang Magic is born out of Nine-Yin Scripture,

At this time, Wu Yazi said again: "That child Yu Yan has excellent bones, no less than my senior sister Wu Xingyun, I wonder if she is willing to inherit my skill."

Li Qingluo's expression is complicated, her father will give up eight levels of skill in order to heal his wounds, and the best successor is her own daughter, but Yuyan hates learning martial arts, it's really a headache.

Besides, from her standpoint, it's not good to be too active, it would be bad if Wu Yazi thinks too much.

Han Ling's heart warmed up again. Although he himself was not suitable to obtain this skill, if Wang Yuyan got it, although it would be difficult for her to fully digest this skill in a short time.However, in the end, the progress of the task was greatly shortened, which was of great benefit to him.

He couldn't help but said: "Master, little nephew Yuyan is your granddaughter, it would be perfect for her to inherit your skills, I think she will be happy to agree. I'll go and call her."

Li Qingluo glared at Han Ling, didn't she know about her own daughter? If Yuyan was willing to learn martial arts, she wouldn't have such a headache.

Wu Yazi said: "Okay, go and come back quickly."

Han Ling resigned and hurried to Wang Yuyan's residence.Coincidentally, Wang Yuyan just went out.

"Hey, Master, I was just about to come to you. You practiced martial arts yesterday, but you didn't have time to teach me, so you have to make it up to me today."

Wang Yuyan smiled.

"Don't talk about it yet. There is a great opportunity waiting for you, come with me." Saying that, Han Ling grabbed Wang Yuyan's wrist,

Wang Yuyan frowned slightly, but she didn't resist at all, and the smile on her face remained unchanged: "Master, what you said is exaggerating, why is it a great chance."

While pulling her towards Wuyazi's residence, Han Ling said, "Is your grandfather's eighth-level skill considered a great chance? If you get this luck, it won't be long before your cousin can beat you." gone."

Wang Yuyan became more and more confused: "Why did Grandpa give me the eighth level of skill for no reason, Master, please explain clearly."

Han Ling went through the ins and outs of the matter, and Wang Yuyan couldn't help laughing and said, "So I'm the most suitable person. In this way, even Master won't be my opponent in a long time."

"You think too much, no matter what level you practice, as a teacher, you can easily spank your ass."

Han Ling said disdainfully.

"Really, Yuyan is really looking forward to it." Wang Yuyan replied not to be outdone.

Han Ling said angrily, "Would you like to try it now?"

"Not yet." Wang Yuyan smiled awkwardly, and closed her mouth in a sensible manner.

"However, if I inherited my grandfather's skill, wouldn't I be able to hide from them that I know martial arts?" Not long after, Wang Yuyan said again.

Han Ling stopped suddenly: "Believe it or not, I'll push you to the ground and spank you right now. You'll be a good boy if you get the cheap, and you'll be making sarcastic remarks."

Wang Yuyan giggled and didn't answer, she seemed to like seeing Han Ling deflated.

Soon after arriving at the destination, Han Ling withdrew his hand without a trace.

Wang Yuyan deliberately wanted to tease Han Ling, and stretched out the hand that was held just now in front of Han Ling: "Master, why don't you hold me? You lead me in."

Han Ling stared, "Just hold it." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to grab Wang Yuyan.

Wang Yuyan blushed, and immediately retracted her hand.

"Okay, let's go in quickly." Han Ling looked at Wang Yuyan with a half-smile and said.

Wang Yuyan buried her head in silence, followed Han Ling into the room.

"Yuyan, your little uncle has already told you clearly on the way." Wu Yazi said straight to the point.

"I understand, Grandpa." Wang Yuyan said.

Li Qingluo was very surprised: "Yuyan, are you willing to practice martial arts?"

Wang Yuyan nodded: "Mom, I'm ready."

Li Qingluo looked at Han Ling, who was laughing next to him, and guessed that it was probably this guy's masterpiece. Although she didn't know what method the other party used, she was very grateful to Han Ling for persuading Wang Yuyan to learn martial arts.

Su Xinghe said solemnly: "Junior brother, you must be careful in what you do later, and don't let your guard down."

Wu Yazi is about to pass on his kung fu to Wang Yuyan, it's hard to turn back, Su Xinghe couldn't help but remind him again.

Han Ling nodded: "Don't worry, brother, I can save it. I will protect Master's heart, and nothing will happen."

"Okay, Xinghe, don't put too much pressure on your junior brother."

After Wu Yazi lightly reprimanded Su Xinghe, he said to Wang Yuyan:

"Son, stand up."

Wang Yuyan walked forward pretty and briskly, and sat down in front of Wu Yazi.

Looking at Wang Yuyan's flawless face, Wu Yazi vaguely remembered the time when he was young, and the pretty face he loved and hated in the past seemed to appear before his eyes again.

Wu Yazi muttered to himself: "It seems, it seems..."

　I didn't think about it clearly before, but now I can't change the previous protagonist's qualifications to root.

　　This book assumes that savvy can only be judged from the side of learning martial arts, and savvy is related to the speed of cultivation.

　　The root bone can be judged directly from the surface, how much internal force the root bone relationship itself can accommodate.

　　If there are still inappropriate points, please give your valuable opinions. If it meets the follow-up outline, I will adopt it.Thank you.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)