Chapter 85: Martial Saint Powerhouse Liu Zhiye
Tenglong Martial Arts Academy is the largest martial arts academy in Tenglong China, and its teaching strength and teacher level are also among the best in the entire Tenglong Kingdom.
In the entire capital, only the martial arts academy on the other side is only for the children of the powerful to study.
Although the requirements for becoming a martial artist are not high, just a junior martial artist is enough, and an intermediate martial artist is already amazing.
A martial artist of such strength is a lot of money in the capital, but what the martial arts academy values more is the potential of martial arts.
A person who can enter the martial arts academy and become a martial artist, even if his strength is only a junior martial artist, as long as he is willing to work hard, with this large supply of resources, becoming a martial artist is just around the corner.
Yu Hua followed the two national teachers to a secluded place in the martial arts courtyard.
He looked around and felt that this place was very unfamiliar, and there was a small dilapidated courtyard in front of him, which seemed to be somewhat stolen.
The national teacher and Wen Changlin led Yu Hua to stand outside the courtyard, and they didn't make a sound, just waited obediently.
"Where is it that lives in it, what is sacred? Even the two national teachers are so solemn?"
You don't have to think about it to know that this retreat must have something to do with the person in the courtyard.
And looking at the solemn appearance of the two national teachers, Yu Hua also knew the severity, so he would not be impatient because of the short time of waiting, but he was curious about who lived inside.
After waiting for a long time, there was still no movement, Yu Hua took a look, and saw that the two national teachers were also a little anxious, but they still didn't dare to speak out.
With a creak, the courtyard door slowly opened, and out of it came a somewhat shriveled old man, who looked like a lifeless skeleton, covered with a bit of flesh and skin.
Yu Hua was surprised, but he just looked at it, and suddenly he didn't dare to make a sound.
"Xiaowen, you're here!"
The old man noticed Wen Changlin, his voice, like a fingernail scraping on rotten wood, was a little harsh.
And the person he was facing was Yu Hua's teacher, Wen Changlin.
Yu Hua looked at his nose and heart, and was silent, if he didn't know the strength of the old man in front of him, he would really laugh out loud for this title.
Wenshi has traveled abroad for all these years, and he is also not young, and the strength of Wuzong in the later stage of the martial artist is close to that of Wuzong, and he is also quite famous in this capital, and he has to be called like this, which has to be surprising.
The literary master respectfully introduced to him: "Old Liu, this is my student, Yu Hua!"
Liu Yuye, the pavilion master of the Tenglong Martial Academy's Library Pavilion, is an old man who is powerless on the surface, but his strength is in the early stage of the Martial Saint.
Martial Saint, a figure of such strength, is not many in the entire Tenglong Kingdom, and in the face of such a strong person, it is not surprising that the literary master has such a performance.
And this time, the person in charge of Yu Hua's retreat is the old man in front of him whose strength is in the early stage of the Martial Saint.
As soon as Chu heard their conversation, Yu Hua was also taken aback.
He originally thought that the person who assisted him in his retreat would be a literary master, or some other martial arts powerhouse, after all, the real purpose of his retreat this time was just to avoid the limelight.
But I didn't expect that it was such a strong person, it seems that after the Void Spirit Crossing, the Tenglong Martial Academy really paid attention to itself.
After listening to the introduction of the literary teacher, Liu Lao slowed down for a while before he reacted.
"Yu Hua, you are the rare genius who was born in the Martial Academy! Your name, I've heard Xiao Mu mention it. ”
The person surnamed Mu in the martial arts academy, and who also has a certain reputation, doesn't need to think about it to know that it is the dean of Mu Yunmu.
Even such a character is only a junior in Liu Lao's mouth, and the strength and status of this person in front of him can also be understood from this.
It's just that the old man seems to be a little sluggish, and it has been a long time since the introduction of the literary master before he responds, but after saying this, he stopped for a while, and there is no follow-up.
Looking at Yu Hua's eyes, it is almost doubtful whether this is really a martial saint powerhouse.
Fortunately, their conversation did not last long, and Yu Hua's ownership was transferred to Liu Lao.
If an ordinary martial artist can get the opportunity to be instructed by a martial saint powerhouse, I am afraid that he will have to jump up with joy.
The same is true for Yu Hua, he is also full of interest in the shriveled old man in front of him who seems to be able to be defeated by any martial artist in the early stage of the martial saint.
After sending the two national teachers away, Liu Lao didn't say anything, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Yu Hua.
His movements were extremely slow, like an old man whose candle flame was about to be extinguished, and at the same time, Yu Hua felt a huge pressure pressing towards him like a mountain.
If an ordinary person suddenly faced this huge coercion, his body would instinctively resist, but Yu Hua's heart moved, and the fluctuations of qi and blood in his body were forcefully suppressed.
In an instant, Liu Lao grabbed Hua, and before he could react, the picture in front of him changed suddenly.
They arrived somewhere else.
"Is he trying to test me? Use coercion to stimulate the power of qi and blood in my body, so as to find out my control over the power of qi and blood in my body?"
Yu Hua's reaction was not slow, he reacted quickly, fortunately, he had tried the method of the literary master before, and compared with when he first broke through, his control over the power of qi and blood in his body was already much higher.
Therefore, at the last moment, he was able to react in time and suppress the fluctuating qi and blood power in his body.
"Boy. ”
A call came, Yu Hua was a little sluggish, he had not yet recovered from his previous state.
"Wake up, boy. ”
Another more urgent call came, and Yu Hua suddenly woke up, and he thought of everything that had happened before.
Looking at the ruddy old man in front of him, he said respectfully, "Xie Liu Lao instructed." ”
Liu Lao looked around Yu Hua for a moment or two, looking at Yu Hua's appearance of waking up from a dream, he nodded slightly, and there was a trace of satisfaction in his eyes.
It is worthy of being a rare genius in the martial arts academy in a hundred years, and there are indeed two brushes.
"Yes, that trick just now is my test for you, I heard Wen Changlin say before, you tried the method of improving the control of qi and blood, it seems that there is still some gain. ”
"I had planned to retreat if your performance was too bad, but I didn't expect you to not only suppress the fluctuations of qi and blood in your body, but also to gain insights from it. ”
"Not bad, not bad!"
Hearing Liu Lao's admiration, Yu Hua was a little embarrassed: "It's just luck, it's incomparable with the predecessors." ”
Yu Hua knew that the reason why he was different was because he had the data flow in his mind, if it weren't for this golden finger, he wouldn't even be able to compare to an ordinary martial artist.
He didn't want to expose the golden finger in his mind, so he used a word of luck to hide it.
Liu Lao listened, but he smiled, and he stared at Yu Hua.
His eyes are like sharp swords, as if he can see through all the disguises of Hua.
Yu Hua met his gaze, but he was not intimidated at all.
The first time he saw Liu Lao, all the information about Liu Lao jumped out of his mind.
At that moment, he already knew that the old man in front of him, who was not very outstanding, was a martial saint powerhouse.
Since he can get his information, it naturally means that the data flow in his mind is strong enough, at least Liu Lao will not find out.
Now, if the heart is weak, it is easy to be doubted.
Liu Lao stared at him for a while, and saw that his face was natural, and he didn't panic at all, so he retracted his gaze and said lightly: "You kid don't have to be modest, the potential of your body is far from being comparable to ordinary martial artists, and it is not an exaggeration to say that you are a genius!"