Chapter 647: Magic Whip (1)

The eyes of the team members turned to the old man, silently thinking about the meaning of the old man's words, yes, their skills have not been practiced well, how can they talk about saving themselves and others, and how can they talk about defending their families and defending the country to complete the arduous task. [No bullets.

The chief instructor has repeatedly stepped forward in their critical moments, isn't it because he has a supernatural and strong ability?

The team members stood up suddenly, and Wu Xueying said loudly: "Grandpa, we understand, don't worry, we must step up our training and practice our skills to defend the country, brothers and sisters, let's work." ”

"Yes, let's get to work." All the team members shouted, turned around and picked up their tools, no one urged, no one asked, they were like a flock of cheerful birds, dancing with a hundred times the spirit of their own shovels and sabers......

Several instructors looked at the team members happily, and they understood that the old man was using the legend of a hundred birds and a phoenix to motivate the team members to train hard.

Lingling watched the enthusiasm of the players on the side, walked to her grandfather with admiration, took the old man's arm and said: "Jiang is still old and spicy, your legend has passed on the players to the training ground, grandpa, don't go back, this Phoenix instructor named you the chief instructor of Lafayette and led our training."

Everyone laughed, and when the few students who were working heard Lingling's words, they all turned around and shouted with a smile: "Yes, the Phoenix instructors have spoken, grandpa don't go back, and teach us martial arts when you have time."

Wan Lin stood up with a smile and said to the old man, "Grandpa, you've been busy all morning, let's go back and rest first." Grandpa stood up with a smile and said, "Let's go, take the hair of our old Enshu, I still have to think about it, Xiaoya, you also go back with me, we will also study and study magic babies."

The old man has called the incense magic tree a grace tree, and its branches are called hair, and in the old man's heart, this incense magic tree is the benefactor of ten thousand families.

Xiao Ya agreed crisply, turned around and carried the black branch that Lingling carried back to her shoulder, Wan Lin also took the bundle of branches from Zhang Wa's hand, and said to Cheng Ru and the others: "You guide the team members on the skills of tying the wooden rows, tie up the wooden rafts today, Xiaobai, you stay here", turned around and accompanied Grandpa and Lingling to the camp.

Xiaobai frustrated and danced his front paws twice at Wan Lin's back, expressing his dissatisfaction, Lingling smiled and squatted down and touched its head and said: "Hahaha, how good it is to follow me, don't follow them, let's take a look at the team."

Wan Lin and the three returned to the camp command tent, Wan Lin and Xiao Ya took off the black branches on their backs and wanted to put them on the ground, but the two suddenly hesitated, glanced at each other and put the branches on the conference table.

The two of them suddenly remembered what Lingling said about Eun Shuyi, so they didn't dare to put them on the ground, but placed them on the table.

The three of them sat at the table, and the old man first dragged Wan Lin's left wrist to probe the breath in his body, and then let go of his hand with satisfaction and said: "It's good to recover, the damaged meridians have been repaired, there is no problem, it's just a little qi loss, I'm giving you some true qi at night, and it's okay to drink it with some medicine."

The old man then turned his gaze to the black branches on the table and said, "Lin'er, you have offended these incense demon trees that have been kind to our ten thousand families, you can kneel down and kowtow to apologize."

Wan Lin stood up and turned over and knelt down, respectfully kowtowed on the ground three times, and then slowly stood up, he walked to the table and looked at the black branches, and suddenly said: "Grandpa, Lingling said that you said that you want to worship the branches from generation to generation in the forest, do we want to make a shape, we can't put it in the house like this."

Grandpa nodded and said: "Thanks to us for taking out these branches as soon as possible, otherwise they would all sink into the ground with the incense demon tree, and there is no need for so many offerings, just a few roots, mainly to express our family's gratitude to the incense demon tree for saving their lives, and then let the descendants of the family remember this history from generation to generation, and must not betray their ancestors and be ungrateful." ”

After listening to her grandfather's words, Xiao Ya reached out and was about to pull out a black branch as thick as a tender willow, but her grandfather quickly stopped her and said, "You eat this pill first, this is the antidote pill I mixed with snake treasure according to the ancestral recipe, and the poison of this incense demon tree is too great."

Xiao Ya reached out and took the pill and put it in her mouth, then reached out and pulled out a branch, looked at it intently for a while, and then pulled out two long whips that had braided them into a braid.

Grandpa and Wan Lin looked at the dark long whip, and grandpa suddenly smiled: "Okay, good, the long whip not only shows the power of the incense demon tree, but also symbolizes the martial arts tradition of our Wanjia, just this shape, I will find something to make a whip handle, and after its toxicity is weakened, I will put it at home to accept offerings, this is a magic whip."

Wan Lin also nodded, looked at the long whip for a while, then picked it up and swung it vigorously, the long whip flung over, the air in the tent seemed to be split by the bushes, and suddenly two cold cyclones turned out in the place where the long whip swung, just like the indestructible momentum brought out when the branches of thousands of demon trees danced wildly, which made people shudder.

"Good weapon." Grandpa shouted with wide eyes, and with the old man's cheers, the long whip in Wan Lin's hand struck a stone embedded in the ground in the tent, and the "poof" long whip was like a sharp blade cutting deep into the stone, as if the sharp blade was cutting into a piece of tofu, and only made a slight sound.

"Oh my god, it's sharper than a machete." Xiao Ya on the side let out an exclamation, got up and ran over to look at the stones on the ground, Wan Lin shook his wrist lightly in surprise, and the long whip jumped out of the ground, and half of the stone was also turned out of the ground.

Xiao Ya squatted down and stroked the smooth section of the big stone, then compared the height of the cut section of the stone, and shouted softly: "Good guy, it's too sharp, it's more than thirty centimeters", grandpa's eyes were also full of ecstasy, and he walked to Wan Lin and took the long whip and took a closer look.

The whip still shone with a dark color, with only a little bit of stone dust, and the whole whip was unscathed, "It's so hard, no wonder I had enough strength to cut it," Grandpa muttered.

At this time, Xiaohua ran over and glanced at the black long whip, grinned, turned his head and waved his right paw at Grandpa, Grandpa smiled and said: "It's still our Xiaohua that is powerful, it is said that more than 100 were cut off at that time."

Wan Lin and Xiao Ya also understood what Xiaohua meant, and understood that when she saw her grandfather praising the hardness of the branches, they ran over and laughed twice with "hehe", and raised their right paws disdainfully to indicate that they were much more powerful than the branches.

Xiaoya picked up Xiaohua with a smile, walked to the table and put it down and said, "Xiaohua, show your nails for me to see", she was worried that Xiaohua would cut off so many such tough branches and hurt her nails.