Chapter 38 Taking over as Leader

"The younger generation created their own exercises, called Tai Chi, and the Northern Shengong is just one of the martial arts that is accommodated. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info," Ding Lin said.

"One of them?" Wu Yazi frowned and said, since it is one of them, then there must be others, can they really coexist?

"Yes, there are four exercises in total, and a relatively balanced situation has been formed by chance." Ding Lin said.

"Can I take a look?" Wu Yazi pondered for a while before speaking.

Exploring other people's dantian and practice routes is a taboo on the rivers and lakes, because if you let the enemy know your practice route, it is very likely that they will find a way to crack your martial arts, so few people will let others check it.

"Yes." After hesitating for a moment, Ding Lin said.

Ding Lin also weighed the pros and cons before deciding to let Wu Yazi explore his own practice route and dantian, on the one hand, since Wu Yazi wants to accept apprentices, then he will not harm him, you can rest assured, on the other hand, Wu Yazi is not the kind of person who has no faith in his words, although he is free and easy by nature, uninhibited, but he can be trusted.

Then Wu Yazi entered Ding Lin's meridians with a trace of internal force, kept wandering, and finally entered the dantian to explore before retreating.

"Your exercise is also peculiar, fusing the four internal forces into one Tai Chi to form a new internal force, but your internal force is also strange, it seems to have no attributes, Zhongzheng is peaceful, a bit similar to the small Wuxiang Gong, the Wuxiang Gong is invisible, but it is more refined than the small Wuxiang Gong, I really can't figure it out, I can't figure it out." Wu Yazi also said puzzled.

"In this way, you stay here first, let me think about it for a few days, and then give you an answer in a few days, and when there is a result, you will be apprenticed!" Wu Yazi said.

"Disciple Ding Lin greets his teacher!" Ding Lin knelt on the ground and solemnly bowed to his master.

In fact, Ding Lin admired Wu Yazi's openness, you must know that at the beginning of the Tianlong plot, Wu Yazi's time is running out, and he should seize the time to teach his apprentices, but he can delay for his affairs, proving that Wu Yazi really cultivates him as a successor.

"Okay, haha......" Ding Lin's performance was very satisfied, so he laughed heartily after shouting hello.

So Ding Lin stayed in Drum Mountain, discussing medical skills with Su Xinghe every day, waiting for Wu Yazi to solve the puzzle.

"Ding Lin, I already have some eyebrows about your martial arts." Wu Yazi called Ding Lin into the stone cave and said.

"Please teach Master!" Ding Lin saluted and said.

"Do you know that at the beginning of heaven and earth, Wuji gave birth to Taiji, and now your exercises are similar to the state of Wuji Shengtaiji, if you compare the meridian dantian to Wuji, then your internal force is Taiji, and the internal force is absorbed by the peripheral yin and yang fish, and then purified again and absorbed by the fish eye of the yin and yang fish, which can be regarded as a supreme exercise, but now there is a drawback, you now have four practice routes, although they are all running now, but in the future it will inevitably become an obstacle for you to go further." Wu Yazi said.

"Yes, what the master said is very true, and the disciple has also considered this problem, and has been looking for a solution these times, but so far he has not thought of it." Ding Lin said.

"I think you have already thought that you can combine the four practice routes into one, and you still have half a year to be a teacher, so I will study with you how to deal with it within half a year, but in the morning, you need to learn this mastery, and half a year is enough for you to learn." Wu Yazi said.

"Yes, Master." Ding Lin responded.

Half a year is slow and slow, fast and fast, and in a blink of an eye, the time is in February of the second year, and the eighth day of February is also the eighth day of the second month of the Su Xinghe chess conference.

"Apprentice, that's all I can do for the teacher to help you, and the road ahead will depend on you." Wu Yazi, who had taught Ding Lin the last trick that day, suddenly said.

"Master!" Ding Lin shouted, he naturally understood the meaning of Wuyazi, until now, there is not much time left for Wuyazi, I am afraid that I will have to pass on the gong today.

"Originally, the purpose of letting Xinghe send out an invitation was to find a qualified disciple to inherit the mantle of the teacher, but now you have also learned the mastery of the Xiaoyao Sect, and you have also remembered other martial arts, and your wish for the teacher has been fulfilled!" Wu Yazi said with satisfaction.

As the head of the Xiaoyao faction, Wu Yazi's martial arts are not those recorded on TV, but all the martial arts of the Xiaoyao faction are involved, but he pursues excellence, so most of the martial arts are not deliberately cultivated, but this does not prevent him from recording all the martial arts in his mind, and now they have been passed on to Ding Lin.

"This Qibao wrench is a token of the head of my free sect, and now I will teach it to you, you keep it properly, and in addition, I hope you will help the teacher find the little junior sister." Wu Yazi took off the wrench in his hand and handed it to Ding Lin and said.

Just when Ding Lin took the wrench, Wu Yazi suddenly exerted his force and pulled Ding Lin to the front, and then Ding Lin felt a huge internal force pouring into his body, making him very uncomfortable, and he wanted to resist with luck, but he couldn't do it at all.

About an hour later, Ding Lin finally regained his freedom, but at this time, Wuyazi was so old that he couldn't look like it, and there was a foul smell on his body, Ding Lin knew that this was the so-called five decays of heaven and man.

"Master!" Ding Lin threw himself on the ground and screamed.

"Disciples don't have to be sad, people will eventually die, I hope you can continue to improve the exercises, enter that realm, and not work hard for the teacher in vain." Wu Yazi said indifferently.

"Master!" Listening to Wu Yazi's words, Ding Lin thought of Wu Yazi's teachings in the past six months, almost except for eating and sleeping, Wu Yazi kept teaching him, constantly helping him improve his exercises, pointing him out the direction of his next practice, and even helping him improve and revise some of the Nine Yin True Scriptures and Innate Skills, this kindness Ding Lin always kept in mind.

"Master!" Su Xinghe heard Ding Lin's shouts and rushed into the stone cave, and when he saw the appearance of Wu Yazi, he also knelt on the ground and wept silently.

"Xinghe, pass on the position of head to Ding Lin for the teacher, you won't resent the teacher, right?" Wu Yazi said.

"No, no, the disciple is stupid and dull, and he knows that he is not the material to be the head of the sect, and Senior Brother Ding is convinced to be the head disciple." Su Xinghe said.

"Well, as a teacher, I hope that your senior brothers can unite as one and carry forward my free faction." Wu Yazi said with a satisfied smile.

"Yes, the disciple must assist the junior disciple." Su Xinghe said.

"Now that the Xiaoyao Sect is divided, I hope you can persuade other Xiaoyao disciples to return to the Xiaoyao Sect as teachers and ...... ......" After speaking, Wu Yazi lost his breath.

"Master!" Ding Lin and the others hugged the corpse of Wuyazi and cried bitterly.

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