"Hehe! Hello Master?......"

"Go, martial arts, right there, there are four Shaolin seventy-two stunts on each floor, as long as you can go to the eighteenth floor, seventy-two stunts, it's all yours...... Whoa! ......"

The old monk continued to knock on the wooden fish and chant the scriptures, but he didn't even open his eyes, so he asked Ye Xiuwen to get the martial arts by himself. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"Wucao, master, you are so good! You surrendered so happily, you must know that this hero's martial arts are world-famous, and you are not my opponent,...... Wow Ka Ka ......"

Ye Xiuwen hasn't pretended to be forced for a day, he has itchy skills, he has to make enough money in these eighteen sections of Babel Tower!

"Amitabha! Presumably, the donor has misunderstood, you can't take this martial art, you can only look at it here, and what can you realize? Then it all depends on the donor's creation!"

"I see!"

Ye Xiuwen was very happy, although he didn't succeed in pretending to be forced, he understood the rules in this.

"Master, you said that I want to learn all four martial arts, will you admire me very much?"

Ye Xiuwen came over with four martial arts.

The old monk squinted his eyes, glanced at Ye Xiuwen, and then laughed in vain: "Hehe! The donor is too good at joking, the old monk has been sitting here for more than 20 years, and he has never seen a master whom I admire! Hahaha! Little donor, then please let me worship it, right?"

"Okay, what do you think I'm ?......?"

As soon as Ye Xiuwen backhanded, he buckled the old monk's vein, and the old monk was taken aback.

Of course, he was not afraid of Ye Xiuwen's sneak attack, but what Ye Xiuwen was using at the moment turned out to be a superior 'Shaolin Mantis Hand'.

Yes, at this moment, what Ye Xiuwen is using is the superior Shaolin mantis hand, although this Shaolin mantis hand is only a high-grade martial art, but if you want to practice, it will not happen overnight, let alone practice the best mantis hand!

"Ding Dong! Congratulations to the host, forcibly pretending to be successful, and gaining +20 ,......"

"Fog grass, it seems that this old monk has not been completely conquered by me?"

Ye Xiuwen missed a blow, although he got a little forced, but it was still too little, which was not enough for him to practice martial arts, so he took advantage of the fact that he was retired by the old monk, and his hands turned into knives, and it turned out to be Shaolin's 'flower grabber'!

"Ahh

"Ding Dong! Congratulations to the host, forcibly pretending to be successful, and gaining +40 ,......"

The old monk was really shocked, he clenched his fists with both hands, and made a gesture of a heavenly cannon, directly against Ye Xiuwen's chest, breaking Ye Xiuwen's style of flower grabbing.

And Ye Xiuwen, with the help of this fist, directly backsomersault and landed on the tower pillar.

Ye Xiuwen's legs were like dragons, coiled on the tower pillars, and there was another Nezha sea exploration style.

"Ah?

"Ding Dong! Congratulations to the host, forcibly pretending to be successful, and gaining +80 ,......"

"Whew!......"

Ye Xiuwen crossed his legs around the tower pillar, let go in vain, and the person fell, but he didn't want to, and when Ye Xiuwen's head was about to fall to the ground, he slapped his hands, like a gecko, stuck to the tower pillar, and then turned over and fell!

"Huh? Shaolin's gecko wall-swimming technique?"

"Ding Dong! Congratulations to the host, forcibly pretending to be successful, and getting +160 ,......"

"Hahaha! pretending to be finished, big monk, I'm on the second level, we'll have a ,...... later"

Ye Xiuwen said goodbye, but he didn't want the old monk to take a step forward and said: "Donor, aren't you joking with the poor monk?

"Huh, are you stupid? I'm going to have an early meeting, and the ghost just went up to your eighteen-section Babel Tower!"

Ye Xiuwen left lazily, but he didn't want to sound the system prompt at this moment.

"Ding Dong! Congratulations to the host, forcibly pretending to be successful, and getting +200 ,......"

"Fog grass, it's almost earned back, the forced style of copying martial arts, the forced style of learning, plus the forced style of cultivating martial arts to the Great Perfection, all earned back. It seems that you still have to pretend to be more with the monks, these old monks are simply too easy to deceive!"

Ye Xiuwen was very happy, and the person had already followed the stairs and came directly to the second floor of the Eighteen-Section Babel Tower.

There is also an old monk on the second layer, who looks like he is about sixty years old, and his strength in the later stage of Qi training is about the same as the strength of the old monk on that layer!

This person is driving piles, that is, practicing pile skills, and I heard that someone is moving, this monk came to a golden rooster and sat on the plum blossom pile!

"Amitabha, the donor is coming so quickly?"

Obviously, when Ye Xiuwen entered the door, the old monk already knew.

"Yes, yes, yes! The old monk downstairs is fine, just let me take my martial arts upstairs,......"

"Hehe! That's a lazy man who only knows how to chant scriptures, and the poor monk is at this level, I'm afraid the donor won't have a good time!"

The old monk laughed dryly, while Ye Xiuwen raised his head and asked, "Master, what do you say?"

"My level is called piling, as long as the donor can beat me and force me to fall off the pile, you will win, this second-layer Shaolin stunt, you can learn everything!"

"Then can I take a look at the authenticity of this stunt?"

Ye Xiuwen's face was confused, like a child who didn't understand the world.

The master relented: "Look! But only once,......"

"No, master, I'll be satisfied with just holding it in my hand!"

"Alas, Amitabha, the poor monk is a gentleman's belly with the heart of a villain, Amitabha, sin......!

The old monk was guilty of that, but Ye Xiuwen was secretly happy in his heart, because of this martial art, he didn't need to look at it at all, he just needed to take it in his own hand and let the system make a copy, and it would be OK.

"Shaolin plum blossom pile? It turns out that this old monk has practiced this kung fu, hahaha!"

Ye Xiuwen clicked on the study, and directly cultivated to the Great Perfection.

Then there are 'Shaolin Dragon Claw Hands', 'Shaolin Chain Legs' and 'Breaking Gong'.

This 'Breaking Gong' is very good, and it can actually break the vitality of a martial artist in a short period of time.

"Wonderful! This breaking skill, although it is only a high-grade martial art at the human level, but its attributes are really ridiculously high, if it is used well, the martial artists in the qi transformation period can yin him!"

Ye Xiuwen was so happy that he slapped his thigh, and the old monk probably thought that Ye Xiuwen was crazy, holding four martial arts, and he was stupid there!

"Amitabha! Ask for the heart of the ancient benevolence, or do something different, why not? Don't be happy with things, don't be sad with yourself,......