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Immortal Xu Yang was indifferent to Wu Yi's arrival and drank it himself. After drinking the tea in the cup, he took the lead to leave here as yesterday. He was puzzled to see Yunhe behind Wu Yi.
Even though the old man has supernatural powers and high accomplishments, since he has left, why does Wu Yi stay here all the time?
What he doesn't know is that what Wu Yi sees has never been Xu Yang's real body, but has always been the image of Xu Yang's magic power. What method does Xu Yang want to teach Wu Yi today?
Not far behind Wu Yi, a group of people whispered.
"I didn't lie to you. The leader of our temple, immortal Xu Yang, passed there before. If Immortal Xu Yang hadn't secretly taught, how could Wu Yi defeat so many disciples of our main academy?"
The disciple who told the crowd his secret before looked around and looked proud.
Others flattered themselves and finally found an excuse for Wu Yi's strength. Wu Yi was not a simple disciple of the side courtyard. He was secretly taught by the real person of the main courtyard. They are unwilling to lose to Wu Yi, but if they lose to a disciple who has been taught by a real person, they will be proud of it.
It has to be said that people are so unwilling to accept the cruel reality. Let alone whether immortal Xu Yang taught Wu Yi the true meaning of Taoism. Even if he taught some things, what can be cultivated in a day? What really determines Wu Yi's combat power is Wu Yi's hard-working magic Daoyun in the past.
These disciples of the main hall pretended to pass by, looked at Wu Yi, who was intoxicated in cultivation, with envy, and walked past as if nothing had happened, and in batches. Even Yun he saw a trace of abnormality, especially the envy in the eyes of these disciples had almost turned into jealousy and hatred.
"The real person has gone, why should Wu Yi stand there?" after passing by, a disciple suddenly asked, but then realized something and quickly shut up.
Do real people still have something left, but why didn't they see it before? It must be that I didn't take it seriously before. These disciples soon found a good excuse for themselves.
Therefore, many disciples tidy up their clothes and return to the original road. When passing by Wu Yi, especially where immortal Xu Yang sat, they looked carefully for a while, but they still got nothing.
Yunhe looked at Wu Yi, who was immersed in the world of cultivation, and was anxious, but he didn't dare to wake up Wu Yi. For fear of delaying Wu Yi's cultivation, he had to jump aside.
"There is no magic here. I'm afraid Wu Yi is not stupid here." these people. He couldn't understand anything, so he made evil remarks and planned to destroy Wu Yi's cultivation.
Others can't get what they can't get. It's very in line with the monk's idea.
"It's shameless to blame the guru for not having a professor when he can't understand it." Yun he muttered.
"Slave, what are you talking about?" even if Wu Yi despises them, even the Taoist children around Wu Yi dare to ridicule them. These people immediately explode and make vicious remarks frequently.
Yunhe was shocked by the momentum of these people. He was just a monk refining Qi. Where could he resist these wolf like foundation building monks and hide beside Wu Yi? It seemed that he could gain strength as long as he was near Wu Yi.
However, Yunhe soon realized that if he had been hiding around Wu Yi, he would not have dragged Wu Yi into the vortex and disturbed his cultivation, so he walked out slowly and stood in front of Wu Yi, quite like a protector.
These disciples shouted loudly one by one, but Wu Yi's previous ferocity left a deep image in their hearts. They didn't dare to offend Wu Yi to death. After shouting a few words, the wise one left in a hurry.
However, there are also some addictive fools who have been chattering and pointing at mulberry and locust trees. When scolding Yunhe, they hid guns and sticks and scolded Wu Yi together. Although they won a burst of applause from others, they also pushed themselves into the fire pit.
Wu Yi, who had just seen the image of a real person's supernatural power and had no time to practice by himself, was awakened by this hard to hear sound, and his eyebrows solidified into a rope. Since building the foundation, no one dared to ignore his face. Do you really think he is easy to provoke?
One by one, Wu Yi took advantage of these disciples' inattention and came to one of the most scolded disciples. His momentum spread out and oppressed the disciple to choke his unspoken words into his mouth.
"Wu Yi, you, you, if you dare to fight privately and hurt me, be careful I'll sue the law enforcement hall." after being shocked, the disciple forced himself to calm down and said that he was fierce outside but weak inside.
Incompetent people will beg for foreign aid. Wu Yi has always looked down on such disciples. Close to his ear, he half mocked and half threatened: "I won't hurt you, I'll kill you, so you won't have a chance to sue me."
Although Wu Yi said it to the disciple's ear, there are monks around. They can't hear it. People on the edge have begun to leave for fear of provoking Wu Yi, a madman.
"Elder martial brothers, do you hear me? Wu Yi is bold. Go and invite elder martial brother Qiu." the disciple shouted.
Wu Yi's sharp, sword like eyes swept through the crowd and said, "do you hear me?"
"No, No." the Friar's friendship is very unreliable. After these people said that, they left one by one, but it doesn't rule out that someone really invited Qiu Zizi to come, so Wu Yi still has to make a quick decision.
Only Wu yiyunhe and the disciple were left. The disciple finally felt a trace of fear and trembled: "what do you want to do?"
Wu Yi looked up and smiled as if he had heard a joke.
"Taoist priest, be careful." Yun he quickly reminded the disciple when he saw that his eyes were cloudy and his hands and feet seemed to change.
"I dare to do it before my eyes. I don't know how to live or die." Wu Yi leaned all over his body and directly bumped the disciple in front of him. This is also the method he got today. It is called relying on words. Unexpectedly, all over his body can be used as an attack means.
Before he could pull out his sleeve sword, Wu Yi knocked it off and the soft sword in his sleeve fell out. The disciple looked frightened and dared not take the soft sword. He rolled away. I hope today's end will let him understand the disadvantages of boasting.
Wu Yi didn't want to destroy such a person to get pleasure. Just like before, the disciple suffered a lot of internal injuries. If he fought again, Wu Yi was afraid of killing him for a moment. It was difficult to do at that time, so he simply let him leave.
As for the falling soft sword, it's just a middle-grade magic weapon. Wu Yi can't see it now. Let Yunhe stay as a treasure to protect himself. Yunhe picks it up with a happy face and rolls it into a ball and hides it in his sleeve.
It seems that the nine ghost lock palace array will be arranged during cultivation in the future. Wu Yi thought of the previous scene, felt it and considered the solution.
After returning to the courtyard, Wu Yi still observed the word formula before practicing. This method also has great defects. It can even be said to be a means to hurt the enemy ten thousand and lose eight thousand. However, if you want to quickly solve the battle, it is a good way.
Li Xiu really can't concentrate his means on his hands and feet. His whole body is full of sharp weapons and can't be abandoned.
The next day, Wu Yi went to the fighting platform again to invite him to fight. This time, he met a monk specializing in strength. It was the first time that Wu Yi met such a person. His airway cultivation was not even as good as Wu Yi, and he didn't know whether the peak of four changes had been reached.
"It's said that you are an expert of immortal Xu. I'm here to ask Shi Yi for advice." the man said such words as soon as he came on stage. Wu Yi was stunned for a while before he realized that immortal Xu he said might be the old man who taught his own methods these days.
"An expert can't be called a master. A real person doesn't give up. He just taught a few hands." Wu Yi replied truthfully, but no one will believe the truth.
"Anyway, if we have taught, let's fight happily. It's not comfortable to fight with those monks at ordinary times." Shi Yi didn't care about this and said to Wu Yi with a somewhat complaining tone.
After Qiu Zizi announced the start, Shi Yi pressed down the chassis, made a gesture and said to Wu Yi, "today I'm not here to compete for your qualification to climb the ladder, but just want to fight a good battle. This is the crazy Devil Dance I've practiced for many years. Wu Daoyou, pick it up."
Wu Yi said confidently, "you can do it."
Shi Yi's powerful and heavy palm attacked Wu Yi. Wu Yi sensed that his strength was not so great. The blood burning technique remained in a normal state and easily took the palm.
"The ability to be friendly." Shi Yi praised it. The offensive became more and more bitter, and there was no time to stop. It was continuous, dense and stronger.
After fighting for more than a hundred times, Wu Yi already needs to urge the blood burning technique to five times before he can take Shi Yi's attack. Shi Yi's skill takes potential. By constantly accumulating potential, Wu Yi's strength becomes stronger later.
This kind of friar should have been suppressed as soon as he dealt with it, so as not to make him grow up. No wonder Shi Yi said that fighting with other friars is not fun. I think he has been restrained all the time.
It's rare that one person is in line with Wu Yi's taste, so he didn't choose to defeat him at the first time. Otherwise, the blood burning technique would urge him ten times and directly hit him out. Shi Yi didn't even have a chance to beg for mercy.
But now Wu Yi is more like a companion to him, making him give full play to his maximum combat effectiveness in battle.
This crazy Devil Dance is very similar to Wu Yi's blood burning skill, but there are still great differences between the two. For example, this crazy Devil Dance has a slow increase in strength, while Wu Yi is just thinking.
However, the defect of blood burning is also obvious, that is, the burden on the whole body, especially on the meridians. If Wu Yi didn't have the method of cultivating and blood light, where can blood burning be pushed to this point? The limit is that ordinary people can push it three times, and more will explode and die.
The crazy devil dances disorderly, and his whole body is sore at most. He is still a tough hero after a rest, so he won't be abandoned.
"Mountains and seas." Shi Yi stretched his palms forward and pushed them out. The blood burning technique was only five times as powerful. Wu Yi was knocked back several steps by this great force. When he finally set foot, there was a crack in the bricks and stones under his feet.
Wu Yi's previous moves to deal with Shi Yi were always relaxed and casual, as if he were feeding him, which put a lot of pressure on Shi Yi's heart. Now he can't help but rejoice and increase his strength when he sees that his attack has taken effect.
Wu Yi estimates Shi Yi's strength and increases the urge of blood burning technique. He has always been in a balanced state with Shi Yi. He wants to know how much Shi Yi's crazy dance can increase his strength in the end.
Wu Yi deliberately procrastinates and is determined to maintain stability. Shi Yi needs time to improve his strength. In this way, half an hour passes. In addition to the first few remarkable places, he has seen the aesthetic fatigue of the public since then.
"Mount Tai presses the top of the mountain." Shi Yi jumps into the air, drinks loudly and hits down. It's hard to resist.
Seeing the menace, Wu Yi urged the blood burning technique to ten times and took the palm. The two sides went back several steps and were even. Wu Yi's blood burning technique can now be pushed up to twelve times. If it goes on like this, Wu Yi can't stick to it.
"It's all right, you won." Shi Yi is panting, sweating profusely, and his joints are in sharp pain. He has lost his combat power and is difficult to fight again. Seeing Wu Yi, he took it easily. He knew that Wu Yi's strength was far more than that. He wisely admitted defeat, but he didn't see that Wu Yi was also the end of a powerful crossbow.
"Taoist friends, please accept me." Wu Yi worshipped, but he was not as arrogant as before.
"If you lose, you lose. There's nothing to admit or not. I wish you climb the ladder. There should be no other powerful disciples to fight with you next. You can do it yourself."
Shi Yi waved his hand and left the fighting platform freely. He was the most shameful of so many people who fought with Wu Yi. He thanked Wu Yi for his kindness and told Wu Yi some news.
Wu Yi doesn't know the secret behind it or how Shi Yi knows it, but he still bows to Shi Yi's back.
After this victory, Wu Yi was not hated by the disciples of the main hall. Even Wu Yi saw such a look in their eyes. It seemed that Wu Yi had regarded Wu Yi as one of them, which made him very curious.
To Wu Yi's surprise, the real person who taught him the Dharma was gone today. Wu Yi felt a faint sense of loss in his heart, but he also understood that the master's idea could not be decided by a disciple like himself. He sighed and returned to his own courtyard.
At this time, Xu Yang welcomed a special guest, Hua Jianling, in the main hall of Di De Guan.
Hua Jianling is also one of the three major monks of the golden elixir. He has extraordinary qualifications. Otherwise, he would not be liked by Lingming and become a second-generation disciple. In terms of seniority, Xu Yang has to call martial uncle.
Of course, they are not the same Dongtian family after all. In addition, there is little difference in their accomplishments. Xu Yang and Hua Jianling are both Taoist friends. In fact, a Taoist friend is the most common form of address in the Taoist door. If they stick to their seniority, I don't know what it will be like in the end.
"Xu Daoyou, it's rumored that you are teaching Wu Yi's Taoism. I don't know whether it's true or not. Look --" Hua Jianling came to ask the teacher to apologize. He asked with a few simple greetings. He didn't avoid it at all, but he was as proud as he always showed outside.
Wu Yi was what he liked and helped Wu Yi climb the ladder. Now Xu Yang wants to pick peaches. How can it be so simple.
"Hua Daoyou is worried too much, but it's just the eighteen movements of strength." Xu Yang smiled and said.
The eighteen forms of strength is a method for the disciples of the main hall to strengthen their body. If they don't practice, they can reach the gate of cultivating immortals, that is, they can become strength monks. However, most disciples don't have this patience, that is, they use them to strengthen their body and focus on airway.
I don't know how Wu Yi feels after he understands that Xu Yang taught him this method. He should suddenly realize that it's no wonder that his practice is so simple that he can get started in one night. This power eighteen moves is originally very simple.
Xu Yang is telling the truth, but Hua Jianling has a hint of ridicule at the bottom of his heart. Do you think he is a fool? In short, he will never believe Xu Yang's words.
Although Xu Yang didn't practice mind reading and couldn't see through Hua Jianling's thoughts, he could guess it. Without explanation, the Qing people would be clear, and the mediocre people would be disturbed.
"Anyway, the end of the ladder will let the disciple choose his own way of cultivation. It's better for the disciple to decide what to do?" Hua Jianling gave a suggestion, that is, neither side should intervene and let Wu Yi decide.
When Hua Jianling came to visit, Xu Yang knew that it was impossible for him to secretly let Wu Yi return to his heart as before, so he stopped insisting and said, "it's so good."
There are five great truths in the same vein of a master and apprentice, corresponding to the five great truths in the cave, namely, Qingyang cave, Dongyuan cave, Shenxu cave, Lingyang cave, Zhenyang cave, Lingyuan cave, and xuanming cave, who has the lowest seniority and depends on his wife's family.
Hua Jianling's master Lingming is really proficient in Dharma and Xu Yang's master Zhenyang Dongtian Lingyuan is really proficient in strength, while Wu Yi is very proficient in both. They are happy to see each other and have a fight.
It's best to let Wu Yi decide by himself, but can Wu Yi really decide by himself? It's just that the two people have changed from playing in person to fighting with each other. They influence and even ask Wu Yi to choose which one through others. They both have this idea in their hearts.
After discussing the reason for coming, Hua Jianling said to ease the atmosphere: "many people in the door saw that I pushed Wu Yi up the ladder, and many aristocratic families also chose this way for their children. What do you think?"
"It's just fighting for the wind. They have several disciples who can understand the rhyme of Taoism." Xu Yang responded faintly, looking very disdainful. It's normal to meet the opposition between teachers and disciples and aristocratic families.
"I'm afraid they forgot to ask for a pass." Hua Jianling said here. Even if he was always confident, he couldn't help feeling sad. He went to the ladder after he achieved the golden elixir. It took him a lot of effort to pass the pass.
There is no one in ten who successfully crosses the ladder by building the foundation. If all ten people understand the Tao rhyme, even the Tao rhyme, there is no one in ten. It is very likely that they will even be crushed and killed by the avenue.
It's also Hua Jianling's whim to arrange Wu Yi to climb the ladder. He sees that Wu Yi has good qualifications, especially the means of raising ghosts.
Knowing that Wu Yi's cultivation of Dharma is not low makes him love talents. He is afraid that others will take the lead. Therefore, this arrangement is made. No matter whether Wu Yi can succeed in the end, he should say thanks to him. It's a matter of making sure he doesn't lose.
"Give this to Wu Yi." Hua Jianling sent a cluster of bamboo slips to Xu Yang.
Xu Yangling scanned it and found that it was the important task of climbing the ladder. I don't know if it implied that Wu Yi chose the Dharma, but Xu Yang also knew that Hua Jianling would set a ban to prevent outsiders from viewing it, so he didn't do useless work.
Xu Yang said, "Taoist friends have a heart." I don't know if Hua Jianling heard it. Anyway, after giving it to Xu Yang, she turned and left.
Not long after Wu Yi returned to the courtyard, he was about to enter the house to practice, but he heard a voice calling for the door outside the door. Yunhe hurried to open the door, but there were several strong men, wrapped in bags and shoulder to waist.
"On the order of the guru, I came to deliver some items." Lishi explained his intention.
The Hercules put these items in the yard and left. Wu Yi even said it was too late to walk slowly. He was not sloppy and concise.
These Hercules have foundation building accomplishments. It's very rare to be able to cultivate to this level. Those who are qualified to have this level are real people.
Looking at these sudden items, Wu Yi couldn't guess the real person's idea, so he ordered Yunhe to move the items into the room and talk about it after he had seen it.
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Immortal Xu Yang was indifferent to Wu Yi's arrival and drank it himself. After drinking the tea in the cup, he took the lead to leave here as yesterday. He was puzzled to see Yunhe behind Wu Yi.
Even though the old man has supernatural powers and high accomplishments, since he has left, why does Wu Yi stay here all the time?
What he doesn't know is that what Wu Yi sees has never been Xu Yang's real body, but has always been the image of Xu Yang's magic power. What method does Xu Yang want to teach Wu Yi today?
Not far behind Wu Yi, a group of people whispered.
"I didn't lie to you. The leader of our temple, immortal Xu Yang, passed there before. If Immortal Xu Yang hadn't secretly taught, how could Wu Yi defeat so many disciples of our main academy?"
The disciple who told the crowd his secret before looked around and looked proud.
Others flattered themselves and finally found an excuse for Wu Yi's strength. Wu Yi was not a simple disciple of the side courtyard. He was secretly taught by the real person of the main courtyard. They are unwilling to lose to Wu Yi, but if they lose to a disciple who has been taught by a real person, they will be proud of it.
It has to be said that people are so unwilling to accept the cruel reality. Let alone whether immortal Xu Yang taught Wu Yi the true meaning of Taoism. Even if he taught some things, what can be cultivated in a day? What really determines Wu Yi's combat power is Wu Yi's hard-working magic Daoyun in the past.
These disciples of the main hall pretended to pass by, looked at Wu Yi, who was intoxicated in cultivation, with envy, and walked past as if nothing had happened, and in batches. Even Yun he saw a trace of abnormality, especially the envy in the eyes of these disciples had almost turned into jealousy and hatred.
"The real person has gone, why should Wu Yi stand there?" after passing by, a disciple suddenly asked, but then realized something and quickly shut up.
Do real people still have something left, but why didn't they see it before? It must be that I didn't take it seriously before. These disciples soon found a good excuse for themselves.
Therefore, many disciples tidy up their clothes and return to the original road. When passing by Wu Yi, especially where immortal Xu Yang sat, they looked carefully for a while, but they still got nothing.
Yunhe looked at Wu Yi, who was immersed in the world of cultivation, and was anxious, but he didn't dare to wake up Wu Yi. For fear of delaying Wu Yi's cultivation, he had to jump aside.
"There is no magic here. I'm afraid Wu Yi is not stupid here." these people. He couldn't understand anything, so he made evil remarks and planned to destroy Wu Yi's cultivation.
Others can't get what they can't get. It's very in line with the monk's idea.
"It's shameless to blame the guru for not having a professor when he can't understand it." Yun he muttered.
"Slave, what are you talking about?" even if Wu Yi despises them, even the Taoist children around Wu Yi dare to ridicule them. These people immediately explode and make vicious remarks frequently.
Yunhe was shocked by the momentum of these people. He was just a monk refining Qi. Where could he resist these wolf like foundation building monks and hide beside Wu Yi? It seemed that he could gain strength as long as he was near Wu Yi.
However, Yunhe soon realized that if he had been hiding around Wu Yi, he would not have dragged Wu Yi into the vortex and disturbed his cultivation, so he walked out slowly and stood in front of Wu Yi, quite like a protector.
These disciples shouted loudly one by one, but Wu Yi's previous ferocity left a deep image in their hearts. They didn't dare to offend Wu Yi to death. After shouting a few words, the wise one left in a hurry.
However, there are also some addictive fools who have been chattering and pointing at mulberry and locust trees. When scolding Yunhe, they hid guns and sticks and scolded Wu Yi together. Although they won a burst of applause from others, they also pushed themselves into the fire pit.
Wu Yi, who had just seen the image of a real person's supernatural power and had no time to practice by himself, was awakened by this hard to hear sound, and his eyebrows solidified into a rope. Since building the foundation, no one dared to ignore his face. Do you really think he is easy to provoke?
One by one, Wu Yi took advantage of these disciples' inattention and came to one of the most scolded disciples. His momentum spread out and oppressed the disciple to choke his unspoken words into his mouth.
"Wu Yi, you, you, if you dare to fight privately and hurt me, be careful I'll sue the law enforcement hall." after being shocked, the disciple forced himself to calm down and said that he was fierce outside but weak inside.
Incompetent people will beg for foreign aid. Wu Yi has always looked down on such disciples. Close to his ear, he half mocked and half threatened: "I won't hurt you, I'll kill you, so you won't have a chance to sue me."
Although Wu Yi said it to the disciple's ear, there are monks around. They can't hear it. People on the edge have begun to leave for fear of provoking Wu Yi, a madman.
"Elder martial brothers, do you hear me? Wu Yi is bold. Go and invite elder martial brother Qiu." the disciple shouted.
Wu Yi's sharp, sword like eyes swept through the crowd and said, "do you hear me?"
"No, No." the Friar's friendship is very unreliable. After these people said that, they left one by one, but it doesn't rule out that someone really invited Qiu Zizi to come, so Wu Yi still has to make a quick decision.
Only Wu yiyunhe and the disciple were left. The disciple finally felt a trace of fear and trembled: "what do you want to do?"
Wu Yi looked up and smiled as if he had heard a joke.
"Taoist priest, be careful." Yun he quickly reminded the disciple when he saw that his eyes were cloudy and his hands and feet seemed to change.
"I dare to do it before my eyes. I don't know how to live or die." Wu Yi leaned all over his body and directly bumped the disciple in front of him. This is also the method he got today. It is called relying on words. Unexpectedly, all over his body can be used as an attack means.
Before he could pull out his sleeve sword, Wu Yi knocked it off and the soft sword in his sleeve fell out. The disciple looked frightened and dared not take the soft sword. He rolled away. I hope today's end will let him understand the disadvantages of boasting.
Wu Yi didn't want to destroy such a person to get pleasure. Just like before, the disciple suffered a lot of internal injuries. If he fought again, Wu Yi was afraid of killing him for a moment. It was difficult to do at that time, so he simply let him leave.
As for the falling soft sword, it's just a middle-grade magic weapon. Wu Yi can't see it now. Let Yunhe stay as a treasure to protect himself. Yunhe picks it up with a happy face and rolls it into a ball and hides it in his sleeve.
It seems that the nine ghost lock palace array will be arranged during cultivation in the future. Wu Yi thought of the previous scene, felt it and considered the solution.
After returning to the courtyard, Wu Yi still observed the word formula before practicing. This method also has great defects. It can even be said to be a means to hurt the enemy ten thousand and lose eight thousand. However, if you want to quickly solve the battle, it is a good way.
Li Xiu really can't concentrate his means on his hands and feet. His whole body is full of sharp weapons and can't be abandoned.
The next day, Wu Yi went to the fighting platform again to invite him to fight. This time, he met a monk specializing in strength. It was the first time that Wu Yi met such a person. His airway cultivation was not even as good as Wu Yi, and he didn't know whether the peak of four changes had been reached.
"It's said that you are an expert of immortal Xu. I'm here to ask Shi Yi for advice." the man said such words as soon as he came on stage. Wu Yi was stunned for a while before he realized that immortal Xu he said might be the old man who taught his own methods these days.
"An expert can't be called a master. A real person doesn't give up. He just taught a few hands." Wu Yi replied truthfully, but no one will believe the truth.
"Anyway, if we have taught, let's fight happily. It's not comfortable to fight with those monks at ordinary times." Shi Yi didn't care about this and said to Wu Yi with a somewhat complaining tone.
After Qiu Zizi announced the start, Shi Yi pressed down the chassis, made a gesture and said to Wu Yi, "today I'm not here to compete for your qualification to climb the ladder, but just want to fight a good battle. This is the crazy Devil Dance I've practiced for many years. Wu Daoyou, pick it up."
Wu Yi said confidently, "you can do it."
Shi Yi's powerful and heavy palm attacked Wu Yi. Wu Yi sensed that his strength was not so great. The blood burning technique remained in a normal state and easily took the palm.
"The ability to be friendly." Shi Yi praised it. The offensive became more and more bitter, and there was no time to stop. It was continuous, dense and stronger.
After fighting for more than a hundred times, Wu Yi already needs to urge the blood burning technique to five times before he can take Shi Yi's attack. Shi Yi's skill takes potential. By constantly accumulating potential, Wu Yi's strength becomes stronger later.
This kind of friar should have been suppressed as soon as he dealt with it, so as not to make him grow up. No wonder Shi Yi said that fighting with other friars is not fun. I think he has been restrained all the time.
It's rare that one person is in line with Wu Yi's taste, so he didn't choose to defeat him at the first time. Otherwise, the blood burning technique would urge him ten times and directly hit him out. Shi Yi didn't even have a chance to beg for mercy.
But now Wu Yi is more like a companion to him, making him give full play to his maximum combat effectiveness in battle.
This crazy Devil Dance is very similar to Wu Yi's blood burning skill, but there are still great differences between the two. For example, this crazy Devil Dance has a slow increase in strength, while Wu Yi is just thinking.
However, the defect of blood burning is also obvious, that is, the burden on the whole body, especially on the meridians. If Wu Yi didn't have the method of cultivating and blood light, where can blood burning be pushed to this point? The limit is that ordinary people can push it three times, and more will explode and die.
The crazy devil dances disorderly, and his whole body is sore at most. He is still a tough hero after a rest, so he won't be abandoned.
"Mountains and seas." Shi Yi stretched his palms forward and pushed them out. The blood burning technique was only five times as powerful. Wu Yi was knocked back several steps by this great force. When he finally set foot, there was a crack in the bricks and stones under his feet.
Wu Yi's previous moves to deal with Shi Yi were always relaxed and casual, as if he were feeding him, which put a lot of pressure on Shi Yi's heart. Now he can't help but rejoice and increase his strength when he sees that his attack has taken effect.
Wu Yi estimates Shi Yi's strength and increases the urge of blood burning technique. He has always been in a balanced state with Shi Yi. He wants to know how much Shi Yi's crazy dance can increase his strength in the end.
Wu Yi deliberately procrastinates and is determined to maintain stability. Shi Yi needs time to improve his strength. In this way, half an hour passes. In addition to the first few remarkable places, he has seen the aesthetic fatigue of the public since then.
"Mount Tai presses the top of the mountain." Shi Yi jumps into the air, drinks loudly and hits down. It's hard to resist.
Seeing the menace, Wu Yi urged the blood burning technique to ten times and took the palm. The two sides went back several steps and were even. Wu Yi's blood burning technique can now be pushed up to twelve times. If it goes on like this, Wu Yi can't stick to it.
"It's all right, you won." Shi Yi is panting, sweating profusely, and his joints are in sharp pain. He has lost his combat power and is difficult to fight again. Seeing Wu Yi, he took it easily. He knew that Wu Yi's strength was far more than that. He wisely admitted defeat, but he didn't see that Wu Yi was also the end of a powerful crossbow.
"Taoist friends, please accept me." Wu Yi worshipped, but he was not as arrogant as before.
"If you lose, you lose. There's nothing to admit or not. I wish you climb the ladder. There should be no other powerful disciples to fight with you next. You can do it yourself."
Shi Yi waved his hand and left the fighting platform freely. He was the most shameful of so many people who fought with Wu Yi. He thanked Wu Yi for his kindness and told Wu Yi some news.
Wu Yi doesn't know the secret behind it or how Shi Yi knows it, but he still bows to Shi Yi's back.
After this victory, Wu Yi was not hated by the disciples of the main hall. Even Wu Yi saw such a look in their eyes. It seemed that Wu Yi had regarded Wu Yi as one of them, which made him very curious.
To Wu Yi's surprise, the real person who taught him the Dharma was gone today. Wu Yi felt a faint sense of loss in his heart, but he also understood that the master's idea could not be decided by a disciple like himself. He sighed and returned to his own courtyard.
At this time, Xu Yang welcomed a special guest, Hua Jianling, in the main hall of Di De Guan.
Hua Jianling is also one of the three major monks of the golden elixir. He has extraordinary qualifications. Otherwise, he would not be liked by Lingming and become a second-generation disciple. In terms of seniority, Xu Yang has to call martial uncle.
Of course, they are not the same Dongtian family after all. In addition, there is little difference in their accomplishments. Xu Yang and Hua Jianling are both Taoist friends. In fact, a Taoist friend is the most common form of address in the Taoist door. If they stick to their seniority, I don't know what it will be like in the end.
"Xu Daoyou, it's rumored that you are teaching Wu Yi's Taoism. I don't know whether it's true or not. Look --" Hua Jianling came to ask the teacher to apologize. He asked with a few simple greetings. He didn't avoid it at all, but he was as proud as he always showed outside.
Wu Yi was what he liked and helped Wu Yi climb the ladder. Now Xu Yang wants to pick peaches. How can it be so simple.
"Hua Daoyou is worried too much, but it's just the eighteen movements of strength." Xu Yang smiled and said.
The eighteen forms of strength is a method for the disciples of the main hall to strengthen their body. If they don't practice, they can reach the gate of cultivating immortals, that is, they can become strength monks. However, most disciples don't have this patience, that is, they use them to strengthen their body and focus on airway.
I don't know how Wu Yi feels after he understands that Xu Yang taught him this method. He should suddenly realize that it's no wonder that his practice is so simple that he can get started in one night. This power eighteen moves is originally very simple.
Xu Yang is telling the truth, but Hua Jianling has a hint of ridicule at the bottom of his heart. Do you think he is a fool? In short, he will never believe Xu Yang's words.
Although Xu Yang didn't practice mind reading and couldn't see through Hua Jianling's thoughts, he could guess it. Without explanation, the Qing people would be clear, and the mediocre people would be disturbed.
"Anyway, the end of the ladder will let the disciple choose his own way of cultivation. It's better for the disciple to decide what to do?" Hua Jianling gave a suggestion, that is, neither side should intervene and let Wu Yi decide.
When Hua Jianling came to visit, Xu Yang knew that it was impossible for him to secretly let Wu Yi return to his heart as before, so he stopped insisting and said, "it's so good."
There are five great truths in the same vein of a master and apprentice, corresponding to the five great truths in the cave, namely, Qingyang cave, Dongyuan cave, Shenxu cave, Lingyang cave, Zhenyang cave, Lingyuan cave, and xuanming cave, who has the lowest seniority and depends on his wife's family.
Hua Jianling's master Lingming is really proficient in Dharma and Xu Yang's master Zhenyang Dongtian Lingyuan is really proficient in strength, while Wu Yi is very proficient in both. They are happy to see each other and have a fight.
It's best to let Wu Yi decide by himself, but can Wu Yi really decide by himself? It's just that the two people have changed from playing in person to fighting with each other. They influence and even ask Wu Yi to choose which one through others. They both have this idea in their hearts.
After discussing the reason for coming, Hua Jianling said to ease the atmosphere: "many people in the door saw that I pushed Wu Yi up the ladder, and many aristocratic families also chose this way for their children. What do you think?"
"It's just fighting for the wind. They have several disciples who can understand the rhyme of Taoism." Xu Yang responded faintly, looking very disdainful. It's normal to meet the opposition between teachers and disciples and aristocratic families.
"I'm afraid they forgot to ask for a pass." Hua Jianling said here. Even if he was always confident, he couldn't help feeling sad. He went to the ladder after he achieved the golden elixir. It took him a lot of effort to pass the pass.
There is no one in ten who successfully crosses the ladder by building the foundation. If all ten people understand the Tao rhyme, even the Tao rhyme, there is no one in ten. It is very likely that they will even be crushed and killed by the avenue.
It's also Hua Jianling's whim to arrange Wu Yi to climb the ladder. He sees that Wu Yi has good qualifications, especially the means of raising ghosts.
Knowing that Wu Yi's cultivation of Dharma is not low makes him love talents. He is afraid that others will take the lead. Therefore, this arrangement is made. No matter whether Wu Yi can succeed in the end, he should say thanks to him. It's a matter of making sure he doesn't lose.
"Give this to Wu Yi." Hua Jianling sent a cluster of bamboo slips to Xu Yang.
Xu Yangling scanned it and found that it was the important task of climbing the ladder. I don't know if it implied that Wu Yi chose the Dharma, but Xu Yang also knew that Hua Jianling would set a ban to prevent outsiders from viewing it, so he didn't do useless work.
Xu Yang said, "Taoist friends have a heart." I don't know if Hua Jianling heard it. Anyway, after giving it to Xu Yang, she turned and left.
Not long after Wu Yi returned to the courtyard, he was about to enter the house to practice, but he heard a voice calling for the door outside the door. Yunhe hurried to open the door, but there were several strong men, wrapped in bags and shoulder to waist.
"On the order of the guru, I came to deliver some items." Lishi explained his intention.
The Hercules put these items in the yard and left. Wu Yi even said it was too late to walk slowly. He was not sloppy and concise.
These Hercules have foundation building accomplishments. It's very rare to be able to cultivate to this level. Those who are qualified to have this level are real people.
Looking at these sudden items, Wu Yi couldn't guess the real person's idea, so he ordered Yunhe to move the items into the room and talk about it after he had seen it.
Immortal Xu Yang was indifferent to Wu Yi's arrival and drank it himself. After drinking the tea in the cup, he took the lead to leave here as yesterday. He was puzzled to see Yunhe behind Wu Yi.Even though the old man has supernatural powers and high accomplishments, since he has left, why does Wu Yi stay here all the time?What he doesn't know is that what Wu Yi sees has never been Xu Yang's real body, but has always been the image of Xu Yang's magic power. What method does Xu Yang want to teach Wu Yi today?Not far behind Wu Yi, a group of people whispered."I didn't lie to you. The leader of our temple, immortal Xu Yang, passed there before. If Immortal Xu Yang hadn't secretly taught, how could Wu Yi defeat so many disciples of our main academy?"The disciple who told the crowd his secret before looked around and looked proud.Others flattered themselves and finally found an excuse for Wu Yi's strength. Wu Yi was not a simple disciple of the side courtyard. He was secretly taught by the real person of the main courtyard. They are unwilling to lose to Wu Yi, but if they lose to a disciple who has been taught by a real person, they will be proud of it.It has to be said that people are so unwilling to accept the cruel reality. Let alone whether immortal Xu Yang taught Wu Yi the true meaning of Taoism. Even if he taught some things, what can be cultivated in a day? What really determines Wu Yi's combat power is Wu Yi's hard-working magic Daoyun in the past.These disciples of the main hall pretended to pass by, looked at Wu Yi, who was intoxicated in cultivation, with envy, and walked past as if nothing had happened, and in batches. Even Yun he saw a trace of abnormality, especially the envy in the eyes of these disciples had almost turned into jealousy and hatred."The real person has gone, why should Wu Yi stand there?" after passing by, a disciple suddenly asked, but then realized something and quickly shut up.Do real people still have something left, but why didn't they see it before? It must be that I didn't take it seriously before. These disciples soon found a good excuse for themselves.Therefore, many disciples tidy up their clothes and return to the original road. When passing by Wu Yi, especially where immortal Xu Yang sat, they looked carefully for a while, but they still got nothing.Yunhe looked at Wu Yi, who was immersed in the world of cultivation, and was anxious, but he didn't dare to wake up Wu Yi. For fear of delaying Wu Yi's cultivation, he had to jump aside."There is no magic here. I'm afraid Wu Yi is not stupid here." these people. He couldn't understand anything, so he made evil remarks and planned to destroy Wu Yi's cultivation.Others can't get what they can't get. It's very in line with the monk's idea."It's shameless to blame the guru for not having a professor when he can't understand it." Yun he muttered."Slave, what are you talking about?" even if Wu Yi despises them, even the Taoist children around Wu Yi dare to ridicule them. These people immediately explode and make vicious remarks frequently.Yunhe was shocked by the momentum of these people. He was just a monk refining Qi. Where could he resist these wolf like foundation building monks and hide beside Wu Yi? It seemed that he could gain strength as long as he was near Wu Yi.However, Yunhe soon realized that if he had been hiding around Wu Yi, he would not have dragged Wu Yi into the vortex and disturbed his cultivation, so he walked out slowly and stood in front of Wu Yi, quite like a protector.These disciples shouted loudly one by one, but Wu Yi's previous ferocity left a deep image in their hearts. They didn't dare to offend Wu Yi to death. After shouting a few words, the wise one left in a hurry.However, there are also some addictive fools who have been chattering and pointing at mulberry and locust trees. When scolding Yunhe, they hid guns and sticks and scolded Wu Yi together. Although they won a burst of applause from others, they also pushed themselves into the fire pit.Wu Yi, who had just seen the image of a real person's supernatural power and had no time to practice by himself, was awakened by this hard to hear sound, and his eyebrows solidified into a rope. Since building the foundation, no one dared to ignore his face. Do you really think he is easy to provoke?One by one, Wu Yi took advantage of these disciples' inattention and came to one of the most scolded disciples. His momentum spread out and oppressed the disciple to choke his unspoken words into his mouth."Wu Yi, you, you, if you dare to fight privately and hurt me, be careful I'll sue the law enforcement hall." after being shocked, the disciple forced himself to calm down and said that he was fierce outside but weak inside.Incompetent people will beg for foreign aid. Wu Yi has always looked down on such disciples. Close to his ear, he half mocked and half threatened: "I won't hurt you, I'll kill you, so you won't have a chance to sue me."Although Wu Yi said it to the disciple's ear, there are monks around. They can't hear it. People on the edge have begun to leave for fear of provoking Wu Yi, a madman."Elder martial brothers, do you hear me? Wu Yi is bold. Go and invite elder martial brother Qiu." the disciple shouted.Wu Yi's sharp, sword like eyes swept through the crowd and said, "do you hear me?""No, No." the Friar's friendship is very unreliable. After these people said that, they left one by one, but it doesn't rule out that someone really invited Qiu Zizi to come, so Wu Yi still has to make a quick decision.Only Wu yiyunhe and the disciple were left. The disciple finally felt a trace of fear and trembled: "what do you want to do?"Wu Yi looked up and smiled as if he had heard a joke."Taoist priest, be careful." Yun he quickly reminded the disciple when he saw that his eyes were cloudy and his hands and feet seemed to change."I dare to do it before my eyes. I don't know how to live or die." Wu Yi leaned all over his body and directly bumped the disciple in front of him. This is also the method he got today. It is called relying on words. Unexpectedly, all over his body can be used as an attack means.Before he could pull out his sleeve sword, Wu Yi knocked it off and the soft sword in his sleeve fell out. The disciple looked frightened and dared not take the soft sword. He rolled away. I hope today's end will let him understand the disadvantages of boasting.Wu Yi didn't want to destroy such a person to get pleasure. Just like before, the disciple suffered a lot of internal injuries. If he fought again, Wu Yi was afraid of killing him for a moment. It was difficult to do at that time, so he simply let him leave.As for the falling soft sword, it's just a middle-grade magic weapon. Wu Yi can't see it now. Let Yunhe stay as a treasure to protect himself. Yunhe picks it up with a happy face and rolls it into a ball and hides it in his sleeve.It seems that the nine ghost lock palace array will be arranged during cultivation in the future. Wu Yi thought of the previous scene, felt it and considered the solution.After returning to the courtyard, Wu Yi still observed the word formula before practicing. This method also has great defects. It can even be said to be a means to hurt the enemy ten thousand and lose eight thousand. However, if you want to quickly solve the battle, it is a good way.Li Xiu really can't concentrate his means on his hands and feet. His whole body is full of sharp weapons and can't be abandoned.The next day, Wu Yi went to the fighting platform again to invite him to fight. This time, he met a monk specializing in strength. It was the first time that Wu Yi met such a person. His airway cultivation was not even as good as Wu Yi, and he didn't know whether the peak of four changes had been reached."It's said that you are an expert of immortal Xu. I'm here to ask Shi Yi for advice." the man said such words as soon as he came on stage. Wu Yi was stunned for a while before he realized that immortal Xu he said might be the old man who taught his own methods these days."An expert can't be called a master. A real person doesn't give up. He just taught a few hands." Wu Yi replied truthfully, but no one will believe the truth."Anyway, if we have taught, let's fight happily. It's not comfortable to fight with those monks at ordinary times." Shi Yi didn't care about this and said to Wu Yi with a somewhat complaining tone.After Qiu Zizi announced the start, Shi Yi pressed down the chassis, made a gesture and said to Wu Yi, "today I'm not here to compete for your qualification to climb the ladder, but just want to fight a good battle. This is the crazy Devil Dance I've practiced for many years. Wu Daoyou, pick it up."Wu Yi said confidently, "you can do it."Shi Yi's powerful and heavy palm attacked Wu Yi. Wu Yi sensed that his strength was not so great. The blood burning technique remained in a normal state and easily took the palm."The ability to be friendly." Shi Yi praised it. The offensive became more and more bitter, and there was no time to stop. It was continuous, dense and stronger.After fighting for more than a hundred times, Wu Yi already needs to urge the blood burning technique to five times before he can take Shi Yi's attack. Shi Yi's skill takes potential. By constantly accumulating potential, Wu Yi's strength becomes stronger later.This kind of friar should have been suppressed as soon as he dealt with it, so as not to make him grow up. No wonder Shi Yi said that fighting with other friars is not fun. I think he has been restrained all the time.It's rare that one person is in line with Wu Yi's taste, so he didn't choose to defeat him at the first time. Otherwise, the blood burning technique would urge him ten times and directly hit him out. Shi Yi didn't even have a chance to beg for mercy.But now Wu Yi is more like a companion to him, making him give full play to his maximum combat effectiveness in battle.This crazy Devil Dance is very similar to Wu Yi's blood burning skill, but there are still great differences between the two. For example, this crazy Devil Dance has a slow increase in strength, while Wu Yi is just thinking.However, the defect of blood burning is also obvious, that is, the burden on the whole body, especially on the meridians. If Wu Yi didn't have the method of cultivating and blood light, where can blood burning be pushed to this point? The limit is that ordinary people can push it three times, and more will explode and die.The crazy devil dances disorderly, and his whole body is sore at most. He is still a tough hero after a rest, so he won't be abandoned."Mountains and seas." Shi Yi stretched his palms forward and pushed them out. The blood burning technique was only five times as powerful. Wu Yi was knocked back several steps by this great force. When he finally set foot, there was a crack in the bricks and stones under his feet.Wu Yi's previous moves to deal with Shi Yi were always relaxed and casual, as if he were feeding him, which put a lot of pressure on Shi Yi's heart. Now he can't help but rejoice and increase his strength when he sees that his attack has taken effect.Wu Yi estimates Shi Yi's strength and increases the urge of blood burning technique. He has always been in a balanced state with Shi Yi. He wants to know how much Shi Yi's crazy dance can increase his strength in the end.Wu Yi deliberately procrastinates and is determined to maintain stability. Shi Yi needs time to improve his strength. In this way, half an hour passes. In addition to the first few remarkable places, he has seen the aesthetic fatigue of the public since then."Mount Tai presses the top of the mountain." Shi Yi jumps into the air, drinks loudly and hits down. It's hard to resist.Seeing the menace, Wu Yi urged the blood burning technique to ten times and took the palm. The two sides went back several steps and were even. Wu Yi's blood burning technique can now be pushed up to twelve times. If it goes on like this, Wu Yi can't stick to it."It's all right, you won." Shi Yi is panting, sweating profusely, and his joints are in sharp pain. He has lost his combat power and is difficult to fight again. Seeing Wu Yi, he took it easily. He knew that Wu Yi's strength was far more than that. He wisely admitted defeat, but he didn't see that Wu Yi was also the end of a powerful crossbow."Taoist friends, please accept me." Wu Yi worshipped, but he was not as arrogant as before."If you lose, you lose. There's nothing to admit or not. I wish you climb the ladder. There should be no other powerful disciples to fight with you next. You can do it yourself."Shi Yi waved his hand and left the fighting platform freely. He was the most shameful of so many people who fought with Wu Yi. He thanked Wu Yi for his kindness and told Wu Yi some news.Wu Yi doesn't know the secret behind it or how Shi Yi knows it, but he still bows to Shi Yi's back.After this victory, Wu Yi was not hated by the disciples of the main hall. Even Wu Yi saw such a look in their eyes. It seemed that Wu Yi had regarded Wu Yi as one of them, which made him very curious.To Wu Yi's surprise, the real person who taught him the Dharma was gone today. Wu Yi felt a faint sense of loss in his heart, but he also understood that the master's idea could not be decided by a disciple like himself. He sighed and returned to his own courtyard.At this time, Xu Yang welcomed a special guest, Hua Jianling, in the main hall of Di De Guan.Hua Jianling is also one of the three major monks of the golden elixir. He has extraordinary qualifications. Otherwise, he would not be liked by Lingming and become a second-generation disciple. In terms of seniority, Xu Yang has to call martial uncle.Of course, they are not the same Dongtian family after all. In addition, there is little difference in their accomplishments. Xu Yang and Hua Jianling are both Taoist friends. In fact, a Taoist friend is the most common form of address in the Taoist door. If they stick to their seniority, I don't know what it will be like in the end."Xu Daoyou, it's rumored that you are teaching Wu Yi's Taoism. I don't know whether it's true or not. Look --" Hua Jianling came to ask the teacher to apologize. He asked with a few simple greetings. He didn't avoid it at all, but he was as proud as he always showed outside.Wu Yi was what he liked and helped Wu Yi climb the ladder. Now Xu Yang wants to pick peaches. How can it be so simple."Hua Daoyou is worried too much, but it's just the eighteen movements of strength." Xu Yang smiled and said.The eighteen forms of strength is a method for the disciples of the main hall to strengthen their body. If they don't practice, they can reach the gate of cultivating immortals, that is, they can become strength monks. However, most disciples don't have this patience, that is, they use them to strengthen their body and focus on airway.I don't know how Wu Yi feels after he understands that Xu Yang taught him this method. He should suddenly realize that it's no wonder that his practice is so simple that he can get started in one night. This power eighteen moves is originally very simple.Xu Yang is telling the truth, but Hua Jianling has a hint of ridicule at the bottom of his heart. Do you think he is a fool? In short, he will never believe Xu Yang's words.Although Xu Yang didn't practice mind reading and couldn't see through Hua Jianling's thoughts, he could guess it. Without explanation, the Qing people would be clear, and the mediocre people would be disturbed."Anyway, the end of the ladder will let the disciple choose his own way of cultivation. It's better for the disciple to decide what to do?" Hua Jianling gave a suggestion, that is, neither side should intervene and let Wu Yi decide.When Hua Jianling came to visit, Xu Yang knew that it was impossible for him to secretly let Wu Yi return to his heart as before, so he stopped insisting and said, "it's so good."There are five great truths in the same vein of a master and apprentice, corresponding to the five great truths in the cave, namely, Qingyang cave, Dongyuan cave, Shenxu cave, Lingyang cave, Zhenyang cave, Lingyuan cave, and xuanming cave, who has the lowest seniority and depends on his wife's family.Hua Jianling's master Lingming is really proficient in Dharma and Xu Yang's master Zhenyang Dongtian Lingyuan is really proficient in strength, while Wu Yi is very proficient in both. They are happy to see each other and have a fight.It's best to let Wu Yi decide by himself, but can Wu Yi really decide by himself? It's just that the two people have changed from playing in person to fighting with each other. They influence and even ask Wu Yi to choose which one through others. They both have this idea in their hearts.After discussing the reason for coming, Hua Jianling said to ease the atmosphere: "many people in the door saw that I pushed Wu Yi up the ladder, and many aristocratic families also chose this way for their children. What do you think?""It's just fighting for the wind. They have several disciples who can understand the rhyme of Taoism." Xu Yang responded faintly, looking very disdainful. It's normal to meet the opposition between teachers and disciples and aristocratic families."I'm afraid they forgot to ask for a pass." Hua Jianling said here. Even if he was always confident, he couldn't help feeling sad. He went to the ladder after he achieved the golden elixir. It took him a lot of effort to pass the pass.There is no one in ten who successfully crosses the ladder by building the foundation. If all ten people understand the Tao rhyme, even the Tao rhyme, there is no one in ten. It is very likely that they will even be crushed and killed by the avenue.It's also Hua Jianling's whim to arrange Wu Yi to climb the ladder. He sees that Wu Yi has good qualifications, especially the means of raising ghosts.Knowing that Wu Yi's cultivation of Dharma is not low makes him love talents. He is afraid that others will take the lead. Therefore, this arrangement is made. No matter whether Wu Yi can succeed in the end, he should say thanks to him. It's a matter of making sure he doesn't lose."Give this to Wu Yi." Hua Jianling sent a cluster of bamboo slips to Xu Yang.Xu Yangling scanned it and found that it was the important task of climbing the ladder. I don't know if it implied that Wu Yi chose the Dharma, but Xu Yang also knew that Hua Jianling would set a ban to prevent outsiders from viewing it, so he didn't do useless work.Xu Yang said, "Taoist friends have a heart." I don't know if Hua Jianling heard it. Anyway, after giving it to Xu Yang, she turned and left.Not long after Wu Yi returned to the courtyard, he was about to enter the house to practice, but he heard a voice calling for the door outside the door. Yunhe hurried to open the door, but there were several strong men, wrapped in bags and shoulder to waist."On the order of the guru, I came to deliver some items." Lishi explained his intention.The Hercules put these items in the yard and left. Wu Yi even said it was too late to walk slowly. He was not sloppy and concise.These Hercules have foundation building accomplishments. It's very rare to be able to cultivate to this level. Those who are qualified to have this level are real people.Looking at these sudden items, Wu Yi couldn't guess the real person's idea, so he ordered Yunhe to move the items into the room and talk about it after he had seen it.
