Chapter 66: Conferring Martial Arts

Li Xiaomu, he is even more blind. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Wu Chi pointed to an inconspicuous place on the map and said, "Is it here?

Li Xiaomu saw that the place Wu Chi was pointing to was a small boxy city, annotated with the word "Bayan", and a hill that seemed to be round but not round was painted next to it, which was quite similar to "Bayan Mountain", he nodded.

"That's right!" Wu Chi laughed.

Li Xiaomu scratched his head, and said in his heart, it's bad, Uncle Shi is not only "stupid" this time, but also crazy, and was in a panic, but he heard Wu Chi laugh slowly: "Xiaomu, God has the virtue of a good life, I really treat you well!"

Li Xiaomu scolded in his heart, yes, God treats me well, probably when I was born, I was catching up with his old man's bad stomach, and I forgot to clean the toilet, and I didn't even have a "life-guarding spirit".

Wu Chi only smiled, but didn't notice the change in Li Xiaomu's expression, pointed to the map and asked, "Xiaomu, look, what does this look like?"

Li Xiaomu was impatient, and he didn't look at it, so he said casually angrily, "Like a ball!"

"That's right, it's the ball!" Wu Chi shouted excitedly, "It's the Yin and Yang gossip of the Yuan Spirit Ball!"

Li Xiaomu was stunned, then he settled down to take a closer look, only to see the small "Eight Mountains along the Mountain" painted in a corner, eight along the octagonal, overlooking from above, it was really a gossip shape, and there was a curved white line across the east and west, which was clearly the stream flowing between the mountains, one south and one north Two black and white dots, which were exactly where the martial arts field and the division commanders retreated and practiced, just outlining yin and yang.

Li Xiaomu was stunned - he had lived in the "Eight Side Gate" for more than ten years, and he hadn't even discovered this ingenuity, let alone heard anyone mention this, if it wasn't for the fact that he was on the high school at this moment, he really couldn't imagine that it was so wonderful.

Bayan Mountain, Bayan Gate...... It seems that these names also have some origins.

Followed by Wu Chi's detailed explanation, Li Xiaomu looked at the map like a dream, but he also understood the approximately-

It turns out that the entire terrain of this "Bayan Gate" is built according to the gossip, so Li Xiaomu runs every day to avoid the master and brothers, go up the mountain and down the river, and stroll in the mountains, which inevitably follows the thousands of changes in the gossip and wanders, and unconsciously integrates the number of gossip into the pace and travel route.

Li Xiaomu was stunned when he heard it, but he felt that Wu Chi's analysis was also reasonable.

"Xiao Mu, it turns out that others say that you don't know how to learn, and you are better than a wine bag and rice bag, in fact, how do they know, it turns out that you are a wise and foolish nephew, and outsiders see that you are wandering around every day and doing nothing, but you have actually been practicing miraculous skills?" Wu Chi praised.

Li Xiaomu's face turned a little green.

"Xiao Mu, you have this wonderful body method that you can come and go freely all over the world, although you can't do kung fu with your fists and feet, but you can't run away when you're in danger, you can't run, you're not a master!" Wu Chi boasted again.

Li Xiaomu's face was a little red.

"Stop!" Li Xiaomu finally stopped Wu Chi's words before his face turned black, he knew that although he was obviously praising himself, how could he say it from Uncle Shi's mouth, it sounded so awkward, "Uncle Shi, I'm tired, let me go back......"

"No, Xiao Mu, if you are willing to work hard, I may be able to help you develop a set of escape kung fu that does not require spiritual power and only uses skill, and then ......"

"Uncle Shi, let's talk about it later, and then delay the dead!"

"Don't worry, I won't miss you for too long. Wu Chi said with a smile, looked left and right, and stared at the little clay figure, "Xiaomu, aren't you curious about what it is?" Without waiting for Li Xiaomu to answer, he patted the villain's forehead, and the clay figure suddenly swelled, and the blue qi on his body was soft, and it had become the size of an ordinary person.

"Uncle Shi, you, you are-" Li Xiaomu suddenly felt bad.

"Fight with it, if you can win, I'll let you go!" Wu Chi had already stepped aside, with a smile on his face.

"But this-" Li Xiaomu still wanted to speak, but saw that the clay figure suddenly "clicked" loudly, his hands and feet were like electricity, his fists and fingers were like flying, and he rushed over, how could there be a little bit of sluggishness of the puppet......

Li Xiaomu felt a strong wind coming, although he jumped away, he was still rubbed by the fist wind, his face was hot and painful, he was scared into a cold sweat, and he didn't have time to scold, his hands and feet were instilled, he dodged for a while, and counterattacked for a while, but those rough techniques that he learned secretly fell on the clay man, and he was as weak as a child fighting, and the clay man was unhindered, but he was hit by two punches, and he instantly grinned in pain, and his feet were faster......

"This little puppet is called 'Wutu', and it was given to me by a friend who specializes in 'Tuxing', and it is refined with the 'Plastic True Stone' under the 9,000 zhang of the 'Endless Sea', which can compete with cultivators below the fourth order, and will not fall behind...... Wu Chi said as he watched.

Fourth Order! I won't lose yet! Li Xiaomu hated this in his heart, and he slowed down and hit again.

"Of course, it needs to be infused with aura, otherwise it's a piece of stubborn mud. Wu Chi said again, "Well, what is filled in it now is the Spiritual Water Flower, but don't worry, its Spiritual Qi is not satisfied, and now it is only equivalent to a first-order cultivation." ”

Poof! The clay man actually shot a blue glittering water arrow, Li Xiaomu couldn't dodge, and he was about to be stabbed, Wu Chi waved his sleeve lightly, and the water arrow turned into blue mist, and he jumped to Li Xiaomu's side, "Xiaomu, you are not taking this step, you should spread half a foot horizontally, and move your left shoulder sideways...... Do it again!"

Whoosh! Another water arrow.

In a panic, Li Xiaomu did so, although he really dodged, the clothes on his shoulders were still pierced, and he was terrified.

"No, no, your move is too flawed, you should have tightened your legs and tied ...... down"

"No, you should ...... like that"

"Oh, that's wrong, that's how it ......"

......

Li Xiaomu fled in front and threw away his armor, the little clay puppet chased after him step by step, and Wu Chi taught with great interest on the side......

In this way, after an hour, Li Xiaomu's legs were also weak, his brain was dizzy, and he finally fell to the ground, "Okay, Uncle Shi, you, you still let him kill me, I surrender!"

Wu Chi stopped the attack of the clay figurine, and walked to Li Xiaomu's side with a smile, "Okay, let's get here first this time-"

Li Xiaomu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Rest for a quarter of an hour, let's continue ......"

Li Xiaomu's eyes were dark, and he almost didn't plant it.

......

Wu Chi not only was he "crazy" about martial arts, he originally let others follow "crazy", and then he stuffed other different aura essences into the body of "Wutu" in turn, for a while, what gold line, fire line, thunder spirit, cold spirit, etc., etc., Li Xiaomu took it all over, it is really different skills, it has its own merits, he was bombarded for a while, and he was frozen like an iceman for a while, it was really miserable and miserable......

However, Wu Chi laughed more and more......