"Good, good. Since you can crack my Zhenlong chess game, you must have the best qualifications, and you have an extraordinary appearance, it seems that God treats me well, and I can meet such a disciple before I die, child, kneel down and kowtow. ”

After laughing, Wu Yazi opened his mouth to let Ye Feng kowtow.

Knowing that this is the only way to inherit Wuyazi, I thought that my Northern Soul True Qi could indeed be regarded as because of Wuyazi, and it was not too much to kneel down and kowtow a few times, so I knelt down and kowtowed a few times.

"Good boy, since your head has been knocked over, you cut forward. ”

Ye Feng nodded in agreement, and came to Wuyazi's approach, Wuyazi suddenly reached out and grabbed Ye Feng's wrist, and in an instant, Ye Feng only felt a heat in his veins, and an internal force rose from his arm, quickly rushing to his heart, and involuntarily confronted with the true qi of the Northern Underworld.

The internal force of the cliff retreats as soon as it touches, and it is safe and sound.

Ye Feng knew in his heart that this was probably because Wu Yazi was testing the depth of his skills, and he no longer resisted at the moment, allowing Wu Yazi to grab his wrist.

"You, how can you know the Northern Spiritual Skill?" Wu Yazi probed and found that Ye Feng was actually cultivating the Northern Spiritual Skill, and immediately said in surprise.

Facing an old monster like Wu Yazi who had lived for nearly a hundred years, Ye Feng didn't dare to fool the other party casually, and carefully changed his experience to tell the other party at the moment.

"That day I was playing in Dali, and when I arrived in the Wuliang Mountain, I heard from the people of the Wuliang Sword Sect that there was a forbidden place in the mountain behind them, and every full moon night, there were immortals dancing with swords. The kid thought that there were immortal relics, so he pretended to have the courage to go down to the valley to check. Unexpectedly, he got these two peerless magic skills. ”

Ye Feng said that he was a person who liked martial arts since he was a child, and liked to wander the rivers and lakes, and by chance he got the martial arts cheats left by Li Qiushui.

Wu Yazi couldn't help but sigh: "Providence, providence." It seems that God treats me well, although I have accepted such an unscrupulous disciple as Ding Chunqiu in my life, but God also gave me a good apprentice before I died. ”

After Wu Yazi finished speaking, he laughed, suddenly pulled up his figure, a somersault in mid-air, the square scarf he was wearing on his head flew into the corner of the house, his left foot was propped up on the roof beam, and the head fell down on the top of Ye Feng's head, and the two Tianling Gai and Tianling Gai were connected.

After Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, he understood that this was Wu Yazi who wanted to pass on his skills to himself, and suddenly somehow, Ye Feng felt a little awkward in his heart, thinking that such a living person would die because of passing on his skills for decades, and he felt a little sad in his heart: "Master, you are." ”

"Good disciple, don't speak, accept the inheritance of the teacher with peace of mind. You can also see that the teacher was seriously injured, which is also a helpless move. As a teacher, you can't treat such injuries, and there is no one in the world who can save them, so you don't need to blame yourself, all this is providential. In the future, as long as you help the teacher clean up the portal and kill Ding Chunqiu's rebel, it can be regarded as a wish for the teacher. ”

After speaking, the Wu Yazi stopped talking, and Ye Feng felt that there was a thin wisp of hot air rushing into his brain from the "Baihui Acupoint" on the top door, and he wanted to speak, but he was already speechless.

Feeling that his mind was getting hotter and hotter, he was dizzy for a moment, his skull seemed to be about to explode, and this heat flowed all the way down, Ye Feng hurriedly ran the Northern Spiritual Skill to digest this internal force.

Although the internal forces of the two are in the same vein, but they are directly transmitted in this way, the heat flow is becoming more and more majestic, and Ye Feng feels that his muscles and veins are propped up.

The internal force that entered the body became more and more majestic, and Ye Feng felt that the muscles and veins in his body were not good, and his whole body was like being crawled by tens of thousands of ants, and the pain was unbearable.

"Damn, I have long known that this inheritance may not be so simple, but I didn't expect to underestimate the power of the internal force directly entering the body for more than seventy years. Ye Feng gritted his teeth and endured the pain and itching all over his body, and constantly used the Northern Spiritual Skill to transform it into his own skill.

Gradually, the heat wave began to decrease, and Ye Feng's whole body seemed to be drenched with water, and sweat soaked through his clothes.

However, by this time, the itching sensation had disappeared, and with it, the whole body felt fluttering, like a cloud driving through the fog, and traveling to the sky.

Suddenly, his body was cold, and he seemed to have dived into the depths of the blue sea, playing with a school of fish; for a while, he was in the sky and the clouds and rain, and at the same time he was practicing martial arts, but he never succeeded.

When I was anxious, I suddenly felt that it was raining heavily, and it fell on my body bit by bit, but the raindrops were hot.

Ye Feng felt that all his Ren Du and his second veins had been opened, and the bottleneck of the peak of the day after tomorrow was shattered, and he became a master of the innate realm from then on.

Even, the momentum soared all the way, and faintly, it was about to touch the bottleneck above the innate layer.

It's just that the bottleneck seems to be a little too ethereal, and I want to grasp it, but I can't grasp it.

After a long time, Ye Feng woke up from that realm, and felt that he had more than a hundred years of skill in his body, and in terms of the strength of his internal strength alone, I am afraid that only a few people in this world, such as sweeping monks and Li Qiushui, Tianshan Tong, etc., can be compared with him.

But this does not mean that Ye Feng can fight against those few people, his realm is too far worse than those people, after all, this is an external thing, and it will take time to completely refine it into his own internal force.

Moreover, the experience of ancient military warfare and other aspects still need to be experienced.

At the time of Wu Yazi's transmission, Ye Feng felt the realm of Wu Yazi, a proper innate master, and he was also a master in the late congenital stage, and he was not far from the innate consummation realm.

This discovery surprised Ye Feng a lot, you must know that at this time, Qiao Feng, Xiao Yuanshan and others are only the peak of the day after tomorrow, and they are a big realm worse than Wuyazi.

"Back then, Ding Chunqiu, a rebel, suddenly attacked me and sent me into a deep valley, and the old man almost lost his life. Fortunately, my eldest apprentice, Su Xinghe, pretended to be deaf and dumb, and deceived the eyes and ears of the rebels, so that the old man had to survive for thirty more years... ”

"I'm about to reach the end now, and I don't have time to teach martial arts, so this closed disciple I accept must be a smart and handsome young man. Fortunately, I met you, Ye Feng, I once heard Su Xinghe mention you, saying that you have a good reputation in the rivers and lakes, and you are a young man with good conduct and talent. ”

After Wu Yazi finished speaking, he handed a jade ring to Ye Feng, and then said: "Although you have obtained the secret book of Senior Sister Qiushui, there are still some deficiencies, I think Senior Sister Qiushui hates me to the core, and it can only backfire if you ask her for help." You can hold this picture scroll, the person in the painting is my little sister, and when you meet my little sister in the future, you can ask her to point out. ”

After that, he handed a scroll to Ye Feng, at this time, Wu Yazi was already angry, and his voice was intermittent: "Time is running out for a teacher and a teacher, otherwise, I will definitely guide you to cultivate and cultivate my free school martial arts." ”