Chapter 11 Chen Mo's Request

"Little friend, I think we can talk now." Wu Yazi sat down opposite Chen Mo and said.

"My demands haven't changed." Chen Mo spread his hands and said.

"It is difficult to agree to such a request."

"Master!" Su Xinghe interrupted eagerly.

"Xinghe, I've suffered you all these years, wait for the teacher to take care of your body, and we have to settle the account of Ding Chunqiu's rebel!" Wu Yazi stopped the eldest apprentice from continuing, and then said, "Since you don't want me to be your master, how about I accept the apprentice on behalf of the master?" ”

"Don't." Chen Mo continued to pretend to be stupid.

"Your request is really too low, and it can't be compared to the grace you gave me to recreate." Wu Yazi is also helpless.

"I think your granddaughter is good, how about grandpa."

"Hahahaha! Okay, the old man agreed to this, since this is the case, I will recuperate here for a while, I see that you have deep internal skills, but you have no martial arts foundation, so let the old man teach you well. Wu Yazi laughed heartily.

Chen Mo's kindness to him is too great, and he feels really speechless if he doesn't compensate, so he doesn't hesitate to sell his granddaughter who he hasn't met yet.

"Mo'er, how much do you know about "Zhou Yi"?" Wu Yazi couldn't wait to speak, and the names have changed.

"Familiar." Chen Mo's face was not red and he was out of breath, if he hadn't stolen Su Xinghe's memory, what ancient martial arts he learned, it would have been basically a tragedy, how many heroes have been stumped by the translation of classical Chinese, and once the secret book or something is misunderstood, it will be the end of going mad.

"What I want to teach you now is the unique light kung fu footwork of the Xiaoyao School, which is based on the 8864 hexagrams of the I Ching, and the user walks in a specific order in the direction of the hexagrams, from the first step to the last step exactly in a large circle. The second exercise method is to practice internal strength with dynamic exercises, and the footsteps are all over the sixty-four hexagrams for a week, and the internal breath naturally turns for a week. Therefore, every time he walked, his internal strength gained a point. Now the old man starts to demonstrate, and remember the direction of the old man's feet. After Wu Yazi finished speaking, his figure floated forward a few steps, and then waved his hands sharply, and the true qi of the Northern Darkness did not want money, and the strong wind swept away a large area of debris, which was actually the flowers and plants of Su Xinghe.

"Xinghe, don't fiddle with these wasteful things in the future, you can also watch it carefully, if you don't learn Lingbo Weibu, you won't be in miscellaneous learning for the rest of your life." Wuyazi hates iron and steel, and the qualifications of the big apprentice back then were obviously above the rebel Ding Chunqiu, but unfortunately his energy was used in the wrong place, and he ended up pretending to be deaf and dumb.

Although his loyalty is commendable, he is really living a bad life. Now there is no cliff and I don't want him to make any more achievements in martial arts, but you must at least learn the kung fu of escaping.

"It's the master." Su Xinghe was ashamed to promise, he was actually very aware of his own problems, and the martial arts in this life would have stopped here, otherwise Wu Yazi would not have come up with the idea of setting up a Zhenlong chess game back then, and directly passed on his internal strength to Su Xinghe, wouldn't it be better for him to clean up the portal for himself?

It was because he knew that Su Xinghe couldn't beat Ding Chunqiu with his own internal strength, so he made this decision.

At first, Wu Yazi was afraid that the two of them would not be able to see clearly, step by step, walking very slowly, like an old man staggering and pacing.

As the lap was completed, the pace under Wuyazi's feet began to gradually increase, and with each lap, the speed increased by one layer, until after leaving many afterimages in the eyes of Chen Mo and Su Xinghe, he stopped and came to the two of them.

"But remember?" seems to be asking the two of them, but in fact, he is asking Chen Mo alone, although the big apprentice's martial arts are a little weak, but Wu Yazi has never doubted his memory.

"Junior, remember." In fact, since stealing his memory for the first time, Chen Mo has found that his memory has improved significantly, and after stealing it many times, he has reached a state where he will never forget, and it is easy to remember Ling Bo's microsteps.

"Okay, I'll go through the tips of each step and listen carefully."

With Wu Yazi's detailed explanation, Chen Mo kept his words firmly in his mind, and then began to test, after Wu Yazi corrected two mistakes, he walked down the first lap, and there were no more mistakes in the second lap.

As Chen Mo's speed of stepping on Ling Bo's micro-steps continued to increase, Wu Yazi said, "You have already gotten a glimpse of the door, and then you need to keep practicing by yourself." ”

Unlike Chen Mo's easy mastery, this Ling Bo microstep is simply a disaster for Su Xinghe, watching a middle-aged man with black hair tirelessly correct his mistakes for a bad old man with white hair, the picture is too beautiful for me to look at, forget it, it's better for me to leave for a while.

In order not to attack Su Xinghe, he asked Su Xinghe where the nearest town was, Chen Mo stepped on Ling Bo and ran away, this is to buy food and wine, and Wuyazi is back to the beginning, how can he not celebrate?

On the road, Chen Mo was like a child who had obtained a new toy, babbling all the way, the feeling of light work was really refreshing, stepping on Ling Bo and stepping slightly, feeling that his body was half lighter.

Now, no matter how rugged the mountain road is, it will pass by under Chen Mo's feet, and it would not have been possible to do it with Chen Mo's light skill level, but with his amazing control over his body, he had readjusted his balance the next time he landed, and in the continuous adjustment, Chen Mo's proficiency skyrocketed.

Half an hour later, Chen Mo ran for more than 50 miles, and this speed was already comparable to the speed of running with all his strength before, of course, this full force means that under the same conditions, we all know that mountain roads are difficult to walk, so this speed is quite exaggerated for ordinary people.

Coming to the town, different from the embarrassment at the beginning, now Chen Mo's figure is fluttering out of the dust, as elegant and calm as an immortal, this level has reached the realm of Ling Bo's small steps.

There is no sweat on the forehead, and the breath is quite stable, this is the advantage of Ling Bo Weibu, unlike other light exercises that consume true qi, Ling Bo Weibu is constantly accumulating true qi, and its effect is no less than his own full cultivation, coupled with his constant pranayama, this is a good anti-killing exercise.

But having said that, the truth is that Ling Bo Weibu's burden is pressed on the body, and it is impossible to go on like this for a long time. Otherwise, wouldn't it be possible to create a master by running all day long?

Looking for the flow of people to the only inn in the town, the shopkeeper saw that although the people were dressed strangely, they were wearing good materials that they had never seen before, so they hurriedly greeted him, "The guest officer is sharp, or is he staying in the hotel?" ”

"Little Er, come twenty catties of beef, three roast chickens, and some other meats, just give them to me, and then ten jars of the best wine, and then buy me a few white robes." With a snap, Chen Mo slapped a piece of gold into the counter, completely erasing the bad thoughts that Xiao Er had not had time to rise in the cradle.

The diners who were originally curious in the lobby also withdrew their gazes, for fear that the gaze of themselves and others would disorient this martial arts person.

"Okay, guest officer, wait a minute, the little one will go to Zhang Luo for you now." After speaking, he wiped the sweat on his forehead and ran to the inner hall.