I am the leader of Huangquan

Chapter 7 Ancient masters, peerless magic skills!

"Good name! Such a powerful peerless divine technique!"

Liu Ping gave a thumbs up and applauded immediately.

"What's so good about it?" Wu Lang wanted to test his cultivation aptitude and his licking skills.

Although it is outrageous to say, a person's aptitude does affect his skills in this area.

After all, to inherit the unique knowledge of swordsmanship, it is natural to test the disciple's understanding of the sword.

The test of "Sky Hook Wins the Bible" is naturally to test...

"Cough, cough, cough!" At this moment, Wu Lang secretly comforted himself in his heart, and said in a low voice, "It's all these players' cheating sand sculpture skills, and it's none of my business! I'm innocent, and I'm not cursing or cheating. , I'm just teaching them traditional arts! The exercises I developed are so outrageous...."

In this way, he felt relieved. Facing such a pure and kind Liu Ping, he could feel less guilt.

Although I am a future inheritance of unique knowledge that spans future time and space, and stole the foundation of life that other people have worked so hard to study, in order to establish a sect and take the opportunity to recruit apprentices, there is still a process of evaluating the effectiveness of apprentices.

Besides, how can the beating of workers in the workplace be called plagiarism.

As for this unique skill, is it embarrassing?

There is no way to do this, in order to survive in this dangerous world where demons are rampant, I have to transform the knowledge in my hand into strength first, and bring the skills of the sand sculpture players to this world.

Besides, no matter how I think about it, am I the one who is embarrassed? ?

It's an apprentice!

Oh, then it has nothing to do with being a teacher.

At this time, Liu Ping was still very uneasy at the bottom, and began to think about the test given to him by his master, and what is so good about the name of this exercise.

"Win the sky!"

"What arrogance!"

His mind turned sharply, as if his whole life had been spent on this.

"Even if it is the bottom of the bottom, bullied by the mother-in-law, and has a low life, you have to let out your own roar and rise in your own way."

"Change your fate against the sky, play chess against the world, fight against your fate, and win against the heavenly son!"

Liu Ping racked his brains to think of all kinds of high-level vocabulary. Fortunately, he often listened to the storytellers in the tea booths, and he still knew a few sentences.

"Not bad." Wu Lang was very relieved, having won the secret of hard licking.

Wu Lang thought for a while, then spoke again, and explained the method of cultivation of fate: "A genius in swordsmanship, if he keeps swinging his sword, he will naturally be able to continuously improve his talent in swordsmanship."

"A genius of the formation, only by constantly cultivating the formation can one improve one's aptitude for the formation."

"Have you seen the stone tablet in front of the gate of the Huangquan Sacred Sect? [Know the destiny and cultivate your destiny], this is the first teaching of the Huangquan Sect! What about your rotten fate?"

Liu Ping thought for a while, and answered directly: "Naturally, it's the same. Knowing one's destiny and cultivating one's destiny, is to constantly suffer from rotten peach blossoms, and constantly to please, so that one can practice this destiny..."

But in the next second, Liu Ping was startled, and instantly realized something was wrong: "However, even if I work so hard, my fate has improved, and it doesn't have any effect at all."

It is the same as Wu Lang's fate.

What is the use of promoting rotten peach blossoms?

Have you encountered more rotten peach blossoms?

"Indeed, this is our misery. Without the cultivation aptitude for combat, our fate is useless, and it is difficult to improve. Even if we successfully improve our aptitude in this area, our cultivation aptitude is still mediocre."

"But the system I taught you is unprecedented."

When Wu Lang talked about the sand sculpture boss with an inconspicuous personality, he still had some respect, "Emperor Tiangou, although he has a weird personality, opened up an era. After that, he led countless people to add bricks and tiles, and worked hard to deduce it At the pinnacle... various non-combat systems of alternative life-cultivation methods have been derived."

"This is enough to allow countless people with unconventional aptitudes to embark on the road of cultivation! It is enough to make everyone in the world like a dragon!"

"He is real, he wants to change the bottom of this world, and open the way of practice for the common people in the world!"

Wu Lang recalled.

This big guy is called Player No. 1, naturally because he is a sage who opened up the era, opened up a brand-new life cultivation system, and opened the way for future generations. He can be said to be a master-like figure, and he I also don't like to keep secrets, and I even write down my cultivation techniques and experience in my diary.

This is why everyone admires him.

Wu Lang has read this diary and made the list, so he naturally knows the general method and philosophy of practice.

As the No.1 recognized player, at that time, he actually rolled to that kind of rubbish fate—Rotten Peach Blossom. After entering the game, he was so mad. Creating this genre that shocked the world opened up a new way of life cultivation. Door, who else is there?

Regardless of his personality, he has already become a generation of benchmark sages, bringing an unprecedented mudslide to the world of cultivating immortals in [Yellow Spring Yin Er].

At this moment, Wu Lang said seriously: "The "Tiangou Yingtian Jing" is extensive and profound. Under the development of that person, it is already a very mature system of fate cultivation. For your kind of fate, it is divided into several fates. There are several fighting branches of the numerology system, milk dog, vicious dog, wolf dog, silly dog..."

Liu Ping hurriedly said: "Dare to ask that senior, what system does he cultivate?"

"He has studied them all, but he majored in milk dogs."

"Then I want to cultivate." Liu Ping firmly believed that he had already set this senior as an example in his heart, followed him on the road of cultivation, and worked hard all the way to the peak.

"You? You, no."

Seeing his short, thin, black and ugly appearance, Wu Lang shook his head and said seriously:

"The qualification requirements for milk dogs are the most astonishing, and they must be salty or sweet. It is difficult for ordinary people. It is easy to draw a tiger but not a bad dog. With your qualifications, you can be a stupid dog at most."

If it is an ordinary person, you must suspect that this is scolding him.

But Liu Ping is different from ordinary people.

He was overjoyed immediately, and excitedly said, "Master, how do you know this? It's the master who knows things like a god! My parents gave me the baby name Ergou, but everyone in the village thinks that I am honest and happy, and even the village head The kids call me a silly dog."

Wu Lang was speechless.

He understood Liu Ping's character. He was submissive, honest, diligent and hardworking, but he was bullied and humiliated all his life. He was a real hard-working person.

"It's been like this all my life, I've suffered for you."

Wu Lang's voice was cold and cold. Although it was the first time, he still had the majesty of being a teacher. After all, reprimanding the company's employees was a common occurrence. Naturally, he gained prestige over time, even though Liu Ping was older than himself.

"But after following me, after you practice this technique, your fate will naturally turn around, and it will no longer be so rough. If you pass on the scriptures of Godlessness, you can be considered to have escaped from the sea of ​​suffering and embarked on the road to control your own destiny."

Out of the sea of ​​suffering!

Take control of your own destiny!

These words fell into Liu Ping's heart word by word.

He actually let himself, a rotten person who has no cultivation qualifications at all, but knows how to please women, and a great master of power, I am afraid that he really has unpredictable abilities!

The gratitude and excitement in his heart cannot be expressed, knowing that after his death, he will meet this master in front of him on the road to Huangquan, and he is afraid that he will exchange all the previous hardships for this time's unfathomable luck.

At this time, Wu Lang was very patient, and taught him the immortal cultivation technique developed by the sand sculpture player:

"The silly dog ​​system is cultivated to passively accept it, to be stupid... In the future, you will drink any medicine given to you."

"Don't worry too, milk dogs are respected, vicious dogs are evil, wolf dogs attack by force, and silly dogs are partial."

"Silly dog, this route is very suitable for you. You can practice the supporting [All Suffering Body], use those vicious women to practice this magic skill, absorb the women's contempt and evil thoughts towards you, forge your golden body, and finally absorb their prodigal fate. , trained into the soul body, after refining, it can form an extremely powerful defensive body that is invulnerable to all poisons."

"At that time, even if you drink medicine again, you can drink hundreds of cups."

"You can also bow your knees, pretend to be stupid in silence, and let them slander you, bully you, insult you, laugh at you, belittle you, hate you, and deceive you...the more they abuse you, the more they can help their magic power grow ...In a few years, just look at her."

This is the cuckold magic skill of enduring self-torture and testing one's character.

This magic skill sucks the life growth of others, and enters the Tao by licking. The practice process is not complicated.

Even a very simple face-slapping plot of a son-in-law novel:

【The mother-in-law bullied, the wife wore a cuckold, mopped the floor and cleaned the windows to curry favor, endured the humiliation for ten years, and waited for the magic skills to be completed, and when the Dragon King returned, the corner of his mouth twisted, and they all died. 】

Chapter 8 The Great Disciple of the Seventh Peak

"Master, I have understood."

Liu Ping said that he already understood the core of this exercise.

This honest and honest man is very reserved and nervous now. He knows how great this opportunity is and cherishes it better than anyone else.

Even if he was learning ordinary body-building martial arts, he spent two years as a sandbag in the bodyguard bureau and was beaten for two years, and served tea and water for another year before he started to teach some basic martial arts.

And the martial arts of mortals are all like this.

Unique knowledge should not be passed on lightly, not to mention the legendary fairy gate.

Moreover, he has already understood that this should be one of the most powerful skills in cultivating immortals in the world, and he has opened up a brand new path. Even if his knowledge is superficial, he still understands how many people covet him.

This is an unprecedented opportunity!

"You understand, then that's good."

Wu Lang nodded, his face was serious and cold, he sat on the chair with the appearance of a master of Taoism, looked at the good disciple below, and said in his heart: "This has finally passed the introduction of this exercise!"

I'm really having a hard time.

If it was so embarrassing, I almost couldn't hold back my laughter!

Wu Lang was puzzled:

"The ghost knows how that sand-sculpting bull in the past carried forward the genre he developed? Why is he so thick-skinned? How can he talk nonsense in a serious manner?"

He couldn't help complaining, "Inherited to the aborigines, there are various schools of licking dogs, and the four major mountain peaks, he is not embarrassed? God man!"

"As expected of being an expert in favorability strategies in this area, I have to learn the skill of mouth escape!"

admire.

I really admire it.

In the words of this boss, the skill he developed is the exclusive skill of the protagonist. Only the protagonist who is a waste material can practice the Destiny Kungfu, which is not too sour.

It can be seen that this big brother was deeply poisoned by novels, so he can research this kind of unrivaled method.

In fact, he also wrote about his life in his diary.

Although he is formidable, but he has a bit of a sand sculpture temperament of a player, he crazily changes his appearance to do things, and the whole family becomes the son-in-law.

At first it was a vicious family in the world, then it was the resignation of the noble daughter of the country, and then to the unruly woman who married the fairy gate. In short, she was beaten up by the vicious woman and her parents-in-law and bullied in various ways. The entire dragon king force came to the enemy's fairy gate, "welcome the return of the dragon king", which shocked the father-in-law and wife's slap in the face.

He has practiced all the way, so what should he say about his reputation? ?

Hearing this person, the whole practice world was shocked by him: The world is so big, how can this devil still practice like this?

It's incredible!

They had seen too many monsters before.

What kind of cauldron, massacres, sacrifices, all kinds of evil ways, all kinds of strange things, but this magic skill once again refreshed their understanding of magic skills.

But no one could have imagined that this magical mudslide that overturned the world was just the beginning after this group of human beings from other civilizations began to cultivate immortality.

The world has never changed!

And Wu Lang can more or less imagine that he brought this ghost thing here, and after the sand sculpture players of later generations come to this world, various innovations, scientific immortality wisdom crystals spread here, what kind of disturbances will be caused, but in order to live Go down, there is really no choice!

It's all because the Demon Sect wants to cut my waist!

It's all the fault of these bad guys, so don't blame me for not teaching traditional martial arts virtues.

Wu Lang sneered in his heart, and his expression became a bit evil and mad.

"Cough, cough, get up."

Wu Lang's voice was calm, and he said seriously: "You take a Bianhua flower, this flower is also called the oath Bianhua, one of its functions is to supply the Holy Sect of the Underworld, to collect dead men and errands, and let people make a big oath of evil spirits and go down the mountain to carry out it. Task, you swear by this flower, promise to take me as your teacher, never pass on your unique knowledge and never betray, and I will pass on your things."

"Yes, Master."

Liu Ping knelt on the ground, knocked his head hard a few times, then got up, stumbled and ran out the door quickly, and after a while, picked back a Bana flower.

Bang bang bang.

He slammed his head a few more times, blushing with excitement, "Master..."

He felt emotional, excited and curious.

I don't know what kind of person the master is?

It is said that the new disciple of Master Ji Yun has a deeper secret in all likelihood.

There is also this kind of mysterious emperor as a "friend".

It must be a truly unfathomable expert. Even the cold and vicious old hag who guards the mountain gate can't see through his true face, and was played by the master, thinking that he is a mediocre mortal.