Chapter Eighty-Five: The Contest Is Approaching, Tremor Succeeds!

The old man just shook his head and smiled.

"The name is just a code name, and now I'm just an old man who eats and waits for death."

As he said this, the old man's waist was a little bent, and a feeling of heroic twilight rippled in his heart.

"Don't say that, just hit me in the head just now, you won't have a problem living for decades!" said Fu Ming Haha.

The old man didn't want to dwell too much on this issue, shook his head and said, "I almost got you off topic, let's go back to the topic of Black Gold Wood."

"I overestimated you a little just now, and now it seems that you can't even handle one, it's really troublesome!"

Fu Ming just pouted and smiled, and did not refute.

"Come with me"

The old man led the way, and followed the old man to a clearing, where there were many tree stumps, which seemed to be black gold wood.

"Let's try what I just did!"

The old man stood by the stump and looked at the ambush.

Fu Ming took a deep breath, and the energy in his hand began to turn into a blade of light as thin as a cicada's wings, just like the old man's energy, but he couldn't be as quiet and restrained as the old man.

"Drink"

With a low shout, the light blade hit the black gold wood directly, and the strong collision not only did not succeed, but made the ambush's arm tremble violently!

"Can't you? ”

Fu Ming put away the light blade, held his slightly trembling arm, and looked at the old man.

The old man stepped forward and glanced at the stump, there was a faint invisible mark on it, if you didn't look closely, you couldn't see it at all!

The old man nodded and looked at Fu Ming and said, "Although there are traces left, it is only caused by your brute force, and it is not counted!"

Fu Ming bowed his head slightly, his eyes were full of unwillingness!

The light blade in the old man's hand condensed again, placed it horizontally in front of Fu Ming, and said indifferently: "You come to feel the difference between my light blade and your light blade!"

Fu Ming looked at the light blade in front of him, touched it with his bare hands, and a hole appeared in Fu Ming's finger in an instant, and blood flowed out, but a little light appeared in Fu Min's eyes, as if he had found something.

Fu Ming continued to step forward to touch, and with each touch, Fu Ming's eyes became brighter and brighter, and even a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"The light blade is trembling, to be precise, the inside of the light blade is trembling!"

The old man nodded with satisfaction, looked at his bloodstained hands and said, "Yes, it seems that you are not too stupid."

Fu Ming smiled, and he didn't notice that the wound on his hand was recovering at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, and the old man's pupils contracted slightly when he saw this.

"Like you said, the blades of light are calm on the surface, but inside they are trembling, or more accurately, rubbing against each other, trembling!"

Thinking thoughtfully, the palm of his hand condensed a light blade, although it is easy to condense energy, but it is difficult to make the energy tremble!

"This technique is not something that can be done by listening to two sentences, even it took me three years to really master it!" the old man said slowly.

Fu Ming swallowed his saliva, this technique is really rare enough!

"Come on, don't even think about leaving here until you pay off your debts!"

Fu Ming raised his eyebrows, it's been a long time since he came out, and it's only ten months to say it, and I'm going back to participate in the academy competition, but now...

The old man didn't seem to notice the emotions of his life, and just fiddled with the light blade in his hand.

"Forget it, if you come, you will be safe, let's learn first!"

Fu Mingpan sat on the ground, the light blade in his hand condensed, but he could not make the energy tremble, and his heart gradually became a little irritable.

"Smack!"

Fu Ming was slapped on the head by the old man again, and Fu Ming stood up violently in pain, looking at the old man with an aggrieved face.

"Alas, really, you have to worry about it when you're old!"

The old man sighed helplessly.

"Sit down, and I'll explain to you the main precautions for this technique!"

Fu Ming covered his head and sat down obediently, but he still kept a little distance from the old man, so as not to be beaten again.

"To achieve this technique, the most important thing is to control the energy in detail, energy is made up of energy factors, and you must learn to master energy factors to achieve tremors!"

"Is the energy factor?

"Smack"

"Listen to me!"

He covered his head and didn't dare to squeak again.

"It's very difficult to control the energy factor, in the next few days, I will supervise you well, if you dare to be lazy and slippery, hehehe!"

The old man lit up his palm, and immediately said, "Don't worry, I will study hard!"

The old man nodded with satisfaction and said, "Let's start!"

Fu Ming first gathered the energy in his hands, and separated the energy little by little, and carefully felt the existence of the energy factor.

"Smack!"

"Too much!

Fu Ming had no choice but to continue to separate the energy, but it was difficult to analyze and separate the energy in his hand little by little!

"Smack"

"Smack"

"Smack"

Screams of death were constantly heard in the courtyard.

At the end of the day, Fu Ming's brain had swollen into a big meat bag, he reached out and touched it, and immediately retreated in pain, muttering in his heart: "This old man is too ruthless!"

"Hahahahahaha, cool, you kid also has such a miserable time!!"

Long Yuan rolled and laughed in the gene lock, tears felt like he was about to laugh, although Wu Ling and Que Ji were a little unbearable in their eyes, they still couldn't help it when they looked at the tragic situation of their lives.

Ambush pouted.

"Laugh at you, Wu Ling, treat me, it hurts!"

The martial spirit operation attribute was swollen by the ambush, and it disappeared after a while.

"Don't lie down, come and eat!"

The old man's voice came from inside the house, and he got up and patted the soil, and walked towards the house, when the smell of rice came, and his stomach rumbled.

"Let's Eat"

The old man put the rice in front of Fu Ming, and Fu Ming was not polite, and directly picked it up and pulled it inside.

The old man looked at the sleeping eating, his eyes suddenly felt a little trance, sighed, put down the bowl in his hand, walked out of the door and sat down to smoke.

Although Fu Ming felt strange, he didn't ask too much, and he still filled his stomach first.

After eating and drinking, he sat down beside the old man, smelling the smoke, and was a little uncomfortable.

"One?"

The old man handed the cigarette to Fu Ming, but Fu Ming didn't answer it, he really couldn't smoke this.

"Your stubbornness and my grandson really want to!" said the old man suddenly.

"You have grandchildren!"

The old man smiled, "Of course" When he talked about his grandson, the old man's eyes were full of pride, but when he thought of something, his eyes immediately dimmed.

"Count, if he's still alive, he's tall, not lower than you!"

Fu Ming's eyes widened, "He... Dead?"

The old man nodded, "Dead, because of his momentary greed, he buried himself!"

Fu Ming didn't speak, just waited for the following.

"His name is Lin Qingyun, I thought about it for a long time before I came up with it, I have been very smart since I was a child, I have doted on him since I was a child, his parents always wanted to beat him, I protected him, hehe"

"It's a pity, it's because of my doting that he became lawless, even empty-sighted, buried himself in that terrible place, and never came back!"

There was a little splash in the old man's eyes, and he regretted his doting at the beginning, if he took strict care of him, perhaps... Those things won't happen!

"Wait a minute, you think I'm like your grandson, so why do you keep beating me?"

The old man smiled at the ambush and said, "I said, what I regret the most is that I dot on him, so I !!"

I understood it instantly, and my face instantly became extremely bitter, and I was really sad enough, and I actually sent it to the door for people to beat...

"Come, you're full of food and drink, it's time to practice!"

"No, it's night"

The old man glared at Fu Ming, who immediately ran back to his original position and began to practice, with a smile on the corner of the old man's mouth.

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"There is still half a month before the academy competition, and I don't know if Ye Fuming and Bai Hao will come back in time!" said the Great Elder as he looked at the dean.

The dean smirked and looked at the Great Elder.

"You're worried about whether they have enough time to come back, why aren't you worried about whether they can live!"

Hearing this, the Great Elder shook his head and said, "The white is protected by the Wind King, so this aspect of safety is naturally not a problem!"

"What about Ye Fu's life?"

"Hehe, dean, haven't you heard a sentence, good people don't live long, and disasters will last for thousands of years!"

The two looked at each other and laughed, indeed, since recruiting this student, the Hundred Refining Academy has not stopped, and it is appropriate to say that it is a scourge!

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"Ah Qiu!"

Ambush suddenly sneezed.

"Who speaks of me, this is ... ”

"Smack!"

"Be attentive!"

Fu Ming has long been accustomed to the old man's beating, and he feels that the part of his head is a lot thicker!

"Buzz!"

The light blade in front of Fu Ming's eyes suddenly let out a muffled sound, and Fu Ming opened his eyes excitedly.

"It worked!"

In the course of a year, it took three months to successfully strip off the energy factor, and now it has successfully achieved the first tremor after seven and a half months!

"This kid, his comprehension is really unique in the world!"

The old man naturally saw everything in front of him clearly, his eyes were full of shock, he could do it in just ten months, what was his original three years!

"Grandpa Lin, I've succeeded!"

Fu Ming looked at the old man excitedly, the old man came to his senses, nodded and said, "Yes, you succeeded!"

Fu Ming stood up, and the light blade in his hand finally achieved the effect of continuous internal tremors.

"Let's try it!"

Fu Ming nodded, walked to the stump, took a deep breath, waved his hand and slashed at the stump, it was extremely smooth, directly penetrated, the stump was divided into two sections and slipped to the ground, although the incision was not as smooth as the old man, but it was already very good to be able to sit like this.

"That's right, now go and cut the black gold wood forest on the map for me, and you can go!"

The old man looked at Fu Ming and said slowly.

"Good!"

The wings of the Suzaku appeared behind him and flew into the distance.

The old man looked in the direction of his departure, and the corners of his mouth hooked into a smile.