Super Book Fairy System

"Look at what you said, let's go, let's go to the stone room over there, that's where Miss Mochou used to practice hidden weapons."

Under the leadership of Grandma Sun, Wu Ming came to another stone room.

Walking into the stone room, Wu Ming raised his eyes and saw a humanoid acupoint map painted on the opposite wall.

Meridians criss-cross on the image, and each red dot represents an acupoint.

"Son, because the needle-shaped hidden weapon is very light, it must be cast with internal force. Mom will explain to you the key points of controlling internal force."

Under the guidance of Grandma Sun, Wu Ming, who has the ability to see inside, easily mastered the tricks.

"Son, you are so smart, you really are good at learning martial arts." Grandma Sun was very happy, and then she taught Wu Ming how to throw embroidery needles correctly.

So all morning, Wu Ming was in the stone room, constantly using embroidery needles to exercise the accuracy of throwing.

After training, Wu Ming was able to hit any designated acupoint in the image fairly accurately within three meters, which made Grandma Sun, who was teaching beside him, even more full of praise.

"Son, your comprehension is good, and your skills are well mastered. It's a pity that your internal strength is not enough. Otherwise, with just this move, you may be able to defeat that stinky Taoist priest Zhao Zhijing."

Wu Ming smiled lightly and said, "Mom, don't worry, I'm confident that I can beat him."

Seeing the self-confidence and determination on Wu Ming's immature face, Grandma Sun was inexplicably encouraged, she nodded and said, "Well, Mom believes in you."

In the afternoon, Wu Ming did not continue to practice hidden weapons, but sat cross-legged on the stone bed and began to practice Chunyang Xuemelting Kung Fu.

Although he has absorbed [-]% of Yin Zhiping's internal energy, most of it is still distributed in the meridians, and has not really become Wu Ming's own.

In the next limited time, Wu Ming will use the characteristics of Chunyang Xuemelting Art to refine as much as possible the remaining internal force in the meridians.

With the ability to look inside, Wu Ming can get twice the result with half the effort. He can almost easily find the position where the true energy is left, and then start to refine it one by one.

After an afternoon of practice, Wu Ming almost completely refined the internal force from Yin Zhiping's body. Not only did his meridians widen and straighten out a lot, but his skill also made a qualitative leap.

……

In the evening you time.

The open space beside the ancient tomb grove.

Taoist Zhao Zhijing of the Quanzhen Sect came as scheduled, along with Yin Zhiping and some fourth-generation disciples, and Hao Datong, a second-generation Quanzhen Sect disciple of Guangning.

On Wu Ming's side, in addition to being accompanied by Granny Sun, Xiao Longnv also made an exception and agreed to come to the small forest to watch the battle due to the betting relationship, but she didn't show up in front of people.

Hao Datong said, "Yang Guo, do you really want to compete with your master? If you regret that it's still too late, for the sake of your youth and ignorance, I believe your master will forgive you."

Disciples of the same generation as Wu Ming also echoed, "That's right, Yang Guo, how could you possibly beat Master Zhao? You should just give up and admit defeat."

Wu Ming said indifferently: "Thank you for your kindness, but since the agreement was made yesterday, even if I, Yang Wuming, knew that I was going to lose, I would never back down."

"Yang Guo, you asked for it yourself, then I'll make it happen for you, come on." Zhao Zhijing was furious, and jumped into the field one step at a time.

"Son, be careful." Grandma Sun patted Wu Ming's shoulder. Although she was very worried, she knew she couldn't stop it.

"Mom, don't worry, I'll be fine." Wu Ming gave Granny Sun a comforting look, then walked towards the center of the arena with a smile on his face.

The two stood face to face in the open space with a distance of seven or eight meters. Zhao Zhijing sneered and said, "Yang Guo, you make the first move. I want to see what you have learned in the ancient tomb and how dare you challenge Master."

Apart from the hidden weapon kung fu that he had practiced in advance, Wu Ming knew nothing else, so it was better to stop it quietly, so he smiled lightly: "Zhao Daochang's words are wrong. You have been my master for a few days anyway. As a junior, you should Respect the teacher, how can I make the first move?"

"Bah... You dare to say that you respect the teacher, don't be shameless, let's do it, I will let you do three tricks."

Wu Ming shook his head and said, "That's not okay, you should make the first move."

Zhao Zhijing was furious and said, "Yang Guo, are you going to make a move?"

Wu Ming continued: "You shoot first."

"Can you still compare?" Hao Datong looked very bored, frowned and said, "Zhijing, since Yang Guo refuses to make the first move, then you should make the first move, remember to do it lightly."

Although this child is naughty, Guo Jing introduced him after all, and his brother Qiu Chuji is the father's master, so Hao Datong didn't want Zhao Zhijing to hurt Yang Guo too much.

"Yes, Martial Uncle Hao." Zhao Zhijing's expression turned ugly, and he decided to teach Wu Ming a profound lesson.

Before that, he was actually worried, afraid that Wu Ming was hiding some strange kung fu, but after questioning Yin Zhiping afterwards, he was finally relieved, but he didn't know that Yin Zhiping had concealed something on purpose.

"Yang Guo, be careful."

Zhao Zhijing really deserved to be the best among the three generations of Quanzhen Sect disciples, his body was extremely light, and he almost rushed towards Wu Ming who was opposite him like lightning.

Facing Zhao Zhijing who was approaching extremely fast, Wu Ming was not in a hurry, but was waiting for the best opportunity.

He only has one chance, and he doesn't allow even the slightest mistake.

close!

At the critical moment, Wu Ming didn't panic, nor was he soft-handed. The Shadowless Magic Needle that had already been squeezed in his hand quietly shot out under the infusion of internal force.

Wuying Shenzhen is really worthy of the name of Wuying, it is invisible and invisible, no one on the field, including Hao Datong and Xiaolongnv, has noticed it.

As for the person involved, Zhao Zhijing didn't even notice the shadowless magic needle flying towards him.

Due to the effect of inertia, although Wuyingshenzhen hit Zhao Zhijing at the right time, the opponent's punch still hit Wu Ming's chest.

"Son, be careful..." Seeing that Wu Ming was motionless, Grandma Sun exclaimed and reminded.

But at this time, Zhao Zhijing's body suddenly went limp, as if he was drunk, he swayed forward, and his fist naturally lost its strength.

Knowing that the anesthesia effect of Wuyingshenzhen had taken effect, Wu Ming hurriedly embraced Zhao Zhijing who fell to him, then threw him behind him, and slammed him on the ground.

Under the effect of special anesthesia, Zhao Zhijing was unconscious for a long time, even if he didn't hit the ground, he would not be able to wake up for 3 minutes, but now it was Wu Ming who deliberately took out his anger on him to avenge Yang Guo for being bullied by him.

"Ding dong~!"

"You have completed the task of [Challenging Master], and you will be rewarded with mysterious props."

Chapter 14

Following the reminder, a golden treasure box emitting light suddenly appeared in Wu Ming's brain Shuxian system space.

"Hey, I don't know what good things it will be this time." Excited, Wu Ming was about to open the treasure chest, when a crisp notification sound came from his mind again.

"Ding dong~!"

"You were lucky enough to trigger the Shuxian system task [Chunyang Melting Snow]."

"Mission content: Use Chunyang Snow Melting Technique to actively absorb the true energy in Zhao Zhijing's body."

"Task time limit: one hour."