"Now you don't have much internal strength, this martial art, you still can't learn it, I still have a martial art, it's a small Wuxiang skill, and it was also obtained by chance, this martial art is also the same as the Northern Shengong, I can't show it to you. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info will be passed on to you later. ”

Wang Hao doesn't know much martial arts, and there are only a few of them, but he can't chew more and keep improving.

"Then master, how can I learn Ling Bo Weibu now?" Zhang Wuji now fully believes that his master is a master among masters, and what Ling Bo Weibu said is so magical, he naturally wants to learn.

"You go outside first, let Xiao Er bring you some sand, one pot is enough." Wang Hao didn't explain immediately, but let Zhang Wuji out.

"Sand?" Zhang Wuji didn't understand what the use of this sand was, but since it was ordered by the master and it was for him to learn martial arts, he went to do it.

In half a loud effort, Zhang Wuji walked in again with a basin of sand, and the second child also came over, and brought dinner by the way.

"Little Er, you pour this sand into this cloth, form two bags, and then seal it. This is a reward for you, do a good job and don't miss it. Wang Hao threw Xiao Er a piece of silver as a reward and ordered.

Money can make ghosts grind, and under the urging of this silver, this little two is quite neat.

Wang Hao has only eaten half of the meal here, and he has already made it all. After sending the two sandbags, I checked it, and there was no problem, so I took the silver and returned satisfied.

"Mowgli, these two sandbags are tied to both of your ankles from today. From waking up in the morning to before going to bed. Not a moment. Never leave your legs for daily walking. Got it? After throwing the two sandbags to Zhang Wuji, Wang Hao commanded.

"Huh?" Zhang Wuji was suddenly bored after hearing this, although these two sandbags don't look big, they also weigh a few catties, and the two are added together, ten catties are there, and if they are tied to their feet, their legs are like cans of lead, and they suddenly pulled down their faces.

The teacher's order cannot be violated. Since it was for his own martial arts, Zhang Wuji had no choice but to start doing it as instructed. After finishing it, he got off the ground, and almost didn't stand still and fell to the ground.

Although ten catties doesn't sound heavy, it still has weight, especially Zhang Wuji is only ten years old at the moment, and his skeletal muscles have not developed well, and it is even more difficult to control. After walking a few steps in the room, it took a long time to get used to it.

After getting used to it, Zhang Wuji sat on the bed again and began to meditate and practice his internal strength. Wudang Jiuyang Gong is the martial art of the Wudang faction. It was also handed over to Zhang Wuji by Zhang Sanfeng when Zhang Wuji went down the mountain.

Every martial art needs the support of internal forces, otherwise it is just a showcase. Ling Bo Weibu is no exception, so Zhang Wuji's focus at the moment is to re-cultivate internal strength.

In the town, Wang Hao and Zhang Wuji stayed for three days, and the people in the clothing store got all the things right.

Originally, it was almost prepared the next day, but Wang Hao felt that it was pretty good after seeing the finished product, so he asked them to prepare a few more sets in case of emergency.

There are only two styles of these clothes, one is a strong suit, Wang Hao is heroic after wearing it, quite a kind of young man in the rivers and lakes, heroic and compelling.

And this second set is a great contrast, it is a scholar's dress, plus a jade-inlaid belt selected from the store, and the demeanor is beautiful. But Wang Hao always felt that something was missing.

"Master, huh." Zhang Wuji stuffed something for Wang Hao from the side.

Seeing this thing, Wang Hao knew what he was missing, it turned out to be a folding fan, how could this scholar be missing a fan. After praising their apprentice, the two began to continue on the trip.

On the way out of the city, no matter who sees Wang Hao's appearance, he will praise him, and he is a handsome scholar.

The clothes that Wang Hao wore before were also prepared for a long time, but there will always be some dust outside, so that he will be dusted, in order to avoid this problem, Wang Hao has prepared many sets of the same clothes this time, as for the color, two pieces of each.

As for Zhang Wuji, as his apprentice, Wang Hao naturally wouldn't let him wear anything worse, so he found a few high-grade clothes from the shopkeeper and equipped them for him.

Sitting on the little donkey before, Wang Hao and Zhang Wuji began to rush to the road again. Walking on the official road, it is not only Wang Hao's heroic appearance that attracts attention, but also Zhang Wuji, it should be said that most people pay attention to Zhang Wuji.

Walking on the road, Zhang Wuji's mouth kept fragmenting thoughts, and his face was full of resentment. "I knew that I didn't learn this Ling Bo Weibu, looking for guilt, and one mistake turned into a thousand years of hatred."

"What are you talking about?" Wang Hao's ears and eyes are smart, Zhang Wuji's muttering can naturally be heard, and he squinted his eyes and asked.

"It's nothing, the apprentice said that the master is really a master, where can ordinary people think of such a cultivation method." When Zhang Wuji heard the master's question, he hurriedly showed a smile and complimented a few words, and was relieved when he saw the master's 'um'. Otherwise, I don't know what other ways to torture me.

It turned out that from the time I left the city to the present, I basically walked for a few hours to let myself sit on the donkey, and the rest of the time I walked with a donkey and sandbags tied to my feet, which was like being in the mud, which was really important.

This is also Wang Hao's sake for Zhang Wuji's good, and he has been allowed to rest for a while, just to avoid hurting his bones. Walking like this helps him improve his physical strength and leg muscles.

Ling Bo Weibu's substantive mental formula, Wang Hao, knows that this stage must be experienced. As for Wang Hao himself, who calls himself a system, when Ye Man was in his time, the system injected himself with a body enhancer, so he skipped this step, looking at Zhang Wuji's current hardship, Wang Hao was a little happy.

"Master, where are we going?" was really tired of walking, Zhang Wuji once again lay on the donkey's body, and asked Wang Hao weakly.

"Emei." Wang Hao's answer was simple and clear, and after two words popped out of his mouth, he began to close his eyes again.

Hearing these two words, Zhang Wuji also fell silent, the Emei faction is also a culprit who forced his parents to death, especially the nun in Emei, no matter how you look at Zhang Wuji, she feels annoyed. Thinking that the master was going to Emei, Zhang Wuji's face showed a hateful expression.

"Master, let's go to Emei, do you want to help my parents avenge?" After Zhang Wuji paused for a long time, he asked.

"I won't help you take revenge, this time I'm going to help you find some martial arts."

Wang Hao's answer made Zhang Wuji a little disappointed, (to be continued.) )