Chapter 22 Yang Mu

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yang Mu broke the other party's palm vigorously, turned over and ran towards Lin Ze, and at the same time turned his head angrily and scolded at the young disciple: "You also want to take care of the master's affairs, I'm sorry!"

Taking a sip on the ground, he stood happily in front of the bamboo chair and said casually: "Do whatever you have." ”

The corners of Lin Ze's mouth raised slightly: "When did I say that I was going to solve your doubts?"

"Huh?" Yang Mu paused, a hint of shame appeared on his face.

Everyone knew that there was only one mortal disciple brought from outside the sect under Elder Qingshan, and he was completely unable to deal with the affairs explained by the sect, and even the outer sect Dabi couldn't send anyone to participate more than two months later, so he didn't hesitate to release the wild saying that all the disciples of all peaks could come to Qingshan to solve their doubts.

Who believes it?

There are hundreds of peaks, and each exercise has its own merits, even if the Jindan True Immortal doesn't dare to say that he understands them all, isn't it just to have a gimmick to attract disciples.

Now that you've delivered it yourself, you're on the shelf.

Yang Mu was short of breath and wanted to turn around and leave, but a trace of despair flashed in his eyes.

Capturing the change in the expression on the other side, Lin Ze finally had a smile on his face.

Preaching and solving doubts is actually similar to curing the sick and saving people.

What is a miracle doctor?

Even if you heal a hundred bruised patients day and night, it is not as direct as rejuvenating a dead person.

The disciple named Wang Yao was still hesitating, indicating that the other party had not yet reached a desperate situation and still had a choice.

So Lin Ze set his sights on this young man surnamed Yang a long time ago.

On the surface, it seems that the young man has a vicious mouth and a gloomy temperament, and he scolds and ridicules his fellow brothers and sisters, but in fact, he can't see that people are angry, and he wants to find another way out for Wang Yao with this appearance.

If it was just like this, it still wouldn't arouse Lin Ze's interest.

But the tall monk was casually excited, and the young man immediately agreed, but let him see a hint of clues.

How can a kid who is extremely slippery be so easily provoked by others.

From the young disciple's completely different attitude towards him and the rest of the disciples, Lin Ze could easily deduce that this young man's identity was not ordinary, coupled with the despair in the other party's eyes.

Tsk, even the second generation of immortals can't solve the trouble, and it also forced the other party to the point of rushing to the doctor.

Even the young man didn't dare to ask directly, and wanted to pretend to be angry through the words of others.

It's kind of interesting.

"Whatever you want, just say it. Yang Mu took a deep breath.

Hearing this, Lin Ze smiled and said indifferently: "A disciple should always have the appearance of a disciple." ”

......The shame, anger, and many expressions on the face of the young man disappeared without a trace in an instant, he stared at the Taoist quietly, and said softly after being silent for a long time: "I hope you are not a fancy show." ”

After saying that, he simply bowed to the ground.

"Yang Mu, a disciple of Huayang Peak, has seen Elder Qingshan!"

Bang bang three times down, and even rubbed the corner of the forehead.

After doing all this, he slowly got up and looked at Lin Ze: "Elder, what the disciple wants to ask for advice today is this Dongyue Tuna Technique. ”

When you close your eyes, it looks like you're going to run them in front of each other.

"Reach out. ”

"Huh?"

"......" Lin Ze looked over quietly.

Yang Mu felt that he seemed to be a fool in the eyes of the other party, but ...... What do you reach out for?

When his wrist was pinched by the other party, he heard the young disciple suddenly say coldly: "Since Elder Lin insists on teaching, the disciple also wants to listen to a few words." ”

This disciple was shocked by the momentum released by Lin Ze, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses, but seeing that the two had reached a consensus, thinking of Deacon Fang's angry appearance, even if he coaxed it, he had to hold on to stop it.

Don't you want to talk about it, Dongyue Tuna is the basic method of Zhenzong, and everyone in Dongyue disciples practices it, and any one of them can be said to be the Tao.

But this by no means includes Elder Lin.

A casual cultivator, wandering outside, only entered the sect yesterday, how could he have heard of this Zhongpin Gong Fa, even if there was a copy of the Tuna technique on Xiaoqingshan, he didn't believe that the other party could master it in just one day.

If you can't make a point, don't blame yourself for not speaking well.

When the time comes, the other party will be at a loss first, and he is not afraid that he will attack him.

Lin Ze didn't have time to pay attention to him, but stared at the panel in front of him.

【Character Card Added Successful】

【Decomposing】

[Yang Mu: Rare Grade]

The next moment, a blue card shone brightly, with a rating of fifty-six, just four points short of reaching the epic level.

But Lin Ze was surprised that it wasn't this.

With Xiao Bao's ninety-eight points in front, even if the other party is really epic, he can't be moved.

He wondered why the other party was only a mid-stage Qi refining cultivator.

And the skill card that was dismantled next made Lin Zejian frown.

There were only seven empty skill slots left, and they were filled with miscellaneous things in an instant.

[Inferior Skill Card: Tiger Descending Fist]

【Inferior Skill Card: Leaf Folding Hand】

......

All the cards were dull and cracked like cobwebs.

These domineering-sounding names are not exercises at all, they are just tricks used by mortal martial artists.

If it weren't for knowing that Yang Mu was from Huayang Peak, Lin Ze would even suspect that the other party was a martial arts master who had infiltrated the Immortal Sect and wanted to steal the Immortal Sect incognito.

“......”

Yang Mu was short of breath and stared nervously at the Daoist.

If the other party really has the ability, as long as he runs the vomiting technique himself, he will definitely be able to see it!

It's a pity that the Taoist squeezed his wrist and didn't seem to let go.

Lin Ze stared at the last skill card, lost in thought.

[Remnant: Dongyue Tuna Technique]

After thinking about it, he simply threw the material into the simulator, no matter what it was, he could see it at a glance.

【Simulation start】

[Simulation time: 3 years]

......

......

The moon is dark and the wind is high.

Two green bamboos swayed slowly.

Lin Ze sat in the room, his eyes fixed on the candle flame on the table, and the dim light reflected the tall figure on the opposite side of the table on the wall.

He chose the first point of view.

So there was no way to see the man's face.

Until a slightly rough voice sounded: "Have you had a good breath?"

Hearing this, Lin Ze opened his mouth, but what came out was Yang Mu's slightly green voice: "Master, my current realm has not advanced an inch, what is wrong?"

"Hmph, if you don't make any progress, you don't work hard enough, and the teacher can't help you. The man turned around, with a square face, an inch long black beard, thick eyebrows, and big eyes.

The young man clenched his fists violently, hesitated for a long time before saying, "I think there is something wrong with the breathing technique you taught me." ”

He was responded with a slap in the face.

"......" Lin Ze was knocked to the ground inexplicably, this is where the first perspective is not good, although he can sense the changes in the character's heart, he also has to accept the pain of the other party.

"Are you questioning as a teacher?" the square-faced Taoist looked cold.

"Since you went up the mountain, I have spared no effort to cultivate you, but what about you, you will only embarrass me everywhere!"

"Me!" Yang Mu rolled over, but was kicked to the ground again.

Lin Ze felt the sharp pain in his abdomen, and he really wanted to take out the frost sword qi and give it to the other party.

Can you talk properly?!

They only said three sentences in total, and they were beaten twice.

Is this a master or an apprentice or an enemy!

It's a pity that with the cultivation of the character card, it is almost impossible to fight back, so he can only roll his eyes and continue to listen.