Chapter Ninety-Two: Deep Hatred and Big Hate Little Cutie
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After leaving Yan Wuwu, Su Yang immediately explained that he planned to take Yan Wuwu to explore the Netherworld Villa.
Zhang Dashan looks very arrogant, but he is a person who understands, the secret of the Netherworld Villa will not be revealed to the world for a day, not only the Sanjiang faction, but the entire rivers and lakes will not be at peace for a day. Besides, although Yan Wuwu has amnesia, she is indeed from the Netherworld Villa, she came to the Sanjiang faction, whether it is a bad fate or a good fate, in short, it must not be unclear, otherwise the grievances of the rivers and lakes will be difficult to settle, and the hearts of the Sanjiang faction will be uncertain.
"I have a lot of apprentices, but it doesn't mean that I will let my apprentices die." Zhang Dashan said: "Since the appearance of the Netherworld Villa, the living have entered and the dead have come out. How sure are you? It really didn't work, we burned this Zhuangzi with a fire. β
No matter how big the Netherworld Villa is, it is just a mountain villa, covering an area of dozens of acres, and a fire can definitely burn it all out, although this is the next policy, but it is the safest policy.
Su Yang shook his head and said: "If we burn Zhuangzi, it will be even more confirmed that we have secretly swallowed the Dragon Yin cheats." And as the saying goes, if you can run, a monk can't run the temple, if we burn the temple, where can we find a monk? β
"Are you saying that if there is really a 'ghost' in Zhuangzi, this fire may not burn him to death, but will make this ghost even more elusive and difficult to find?" Zhang Dashan asked.
"Exactly, Netherworld Villa seems to be mysterious, but in fact, it is not, there are dry bones in the mound." Su Yang said: "If it is burned, then it will really become the enemy in the dark, and we are in the light." β
Zhang Dashan nodded and smiled: "What is enshrined in this temple is the evil gods and demons, you don't want to catch the monk, but you will be overtaken by the monk." β
"Master, don't worry, it's not certain who exceeds."
Su Yang didn't want to talk to Zhang Dashan about Netherworld Villa more, what he said was too wrong, in case some words went out of his mouth, he still had to spend time to round it up, so he changed the topic and said with a smile: "I forgot to congratulate Master, Master has profound skills, I'm afraid he is the first person in martial arts." β
In the hall, Su Yang saw with his own eyes that Zhang Dashan and Yan Wuwu did not lose the slightest wind in the palm of their hands, and from the perspective of Cheng DΓΉ, Yan Wuwu had already surpassed himself, and even exceeded the upper limit of the new world. Zhang Dashan couldn't cultivate internal strength half a year ago, but he had reached this state in just half a year, which made Su Yang feel at ease.
Zhang Dashan shook his head and smiled, with a strange expression on his face. He waved his hand to Su Yang, first got up and walked to the door and looked out a few times, then turned around and closed the door and returned to Su Yang, and said in a low voice: "What is the first person, it's just a joke, and the teacher is actually an empty shelf now." β
"Empty shelves?"
"Even the teacher himself doesn't know why, although his cultivation of the Sanjiang Heart Method has improved by leaps and bounds in the past six months, there is a big drawback." Zhang Dashan said with a wry smile: "Every time you use your internal strength, you will lose all your strength, and no matter how long you meditate and pranayama, you will not be able to recover, and you can only start to practice again." That is to say, to do it for teachers and people, you must take it within one move. β
Su Yang Daqi. Internal power is like a lake in the human body, although there is a difference in size and depth, but it is all living water, there will be a stream to fill the lake with water, if the water consumption rate in the lake exceeds the rate of injection, then the lake will gradually dry up.
The bigger and deeper the lake, the stronger the skill, the faster the living water is injected, and the faster the cultivation and recovery speed.
But no matter what internal strength it is, it will only continue to dig into this 'lake' in the body, and there will inevitably be living water injected. Zhang Dashan's situation is obviously unreasonable, it is equivalent to a pool of stagnant water, and after the water is consumed, even the lake is gone, and it needs to be dug again.
Su Yang was puzzled, and there had been no similar situation in all the martial arts novels he had read before. On the contrary, Zhang Dashan was free and easy, patted Su Yang on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Since the will of heaven is like this, there is no need to force it, it is better than nothing." β
Looking at Zhang Dashan, Su Yang felt that now was the time, he was not in the new world for most of the year, but he didn't want to come back one day and find that the Sanjiang Sect had been destroyed, so he said: "Master, I have traveled in this world, and I feel something, it seems that our Sanjiang Mental Method can be improved, improved, and ask Master to correct it." β
After speaking, he demonstrated the complete Sanjiang Heart Method cultivation method in front of Zhang Dashan from beginning to end.
Zhang Dashan read it carefully, twisted his beard and was silent, and after a while, he got up and did it twice in person according to Su Yang's posture, and then slammed the table hard, staring at Su Yang's eyes: "It's a great talent!" β
The two chatted a few more words, and after Su Yang left, he found his senior brother Xu Danchen and asked him to go to the hall to spread the word, and let the martial arts people in the hall elect seven representatives, and go to the Netherworld Villa with him and Yan Wuwu after fifteen days.
With Su Yang's previous Liwei, none of the martial arts people in the hall opposed this time, but broke their heads in order to compete for these seven places, and finally simply competed in martial arts and determined several candidates, namely the six doors of the ghost and god to catch Tie Ao, the beast king Zhuang Zhuang master beast king, Ye San girl, the big disciple of the Putuo Temple empty Zen monk Long Monk, the head of the Laoshan Sword Sect, and Xiao Li, the master of the Royal Soldier Gate.
The last place was bigger than Su Yang expected, and it was actually the down-and-out scholar Ren Tu who didn't even have a position.
After that, there were fifteen days of waiting. The reason why Su Yang had to wait for fifteen days was that he had to use this time to intensify his cultivation of the Sanjiang Heart Method, and now the new world could accommodate the fifth peak of the Sanjiang Heart Method, and it had been stuck at the third level for now.
From the third to the fifth, it may take more than half a year for ordinary people, but for Su Yang, who has the title of "drunkard", the time is greatly shortened, and the 'power of divine power' seems to be not only to improve the power of internal strength, but also to help the cultivation speed.
The Sanjiang faction is also practicing the complete Sanjiang Mental Method taught by Su Yang, and it looks quite calm.
Some people are born to work hard, and before they reach the fifteenth day, someone comes to the door to make trouble.
This person, even Su Yang can't do anything about her.
"Second Senior Brother is a good eye, is Sister Wuwu's body good-looking?"
Sitting in front of her was Zhang Dashan's own daughter, the brightest pearl of the Sanjiang faction, the little sister of the nineteen disciples, and only fourteen-year-old Zhang Xiangyun's little beauty.
Miss Zhang's appearance is an absolute embryo, but there is a bitter hatred on her face that comes from nowhere, looking at Su Yang's eyes, it is like looking at a wolf.
Big bad wolf.
Su Yang's brain buzzed, and the wine in his mouth almost didn't squirt out, this little face that was still immature and green was simply too familiar.
Yuan Zixia! The 'girl' version of Yuan Zixia!
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