Chapter 12: Kneel

Wuchen looked at Xue Maoliang with some doubts, isn't there only one body refining technique in the Secret Dao Juhe Village, isn't it?

Xue Maoliang glanced at Wuchen and said, "Our village really only has one body refining technique. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoIf you want to change the exercises, you can only go to the place where the martial arts inheritance is inherited. Ten days later, the Heavenly Chosen Conference will be held.

At that time, the powerhouses of the "Four Courtyards" and "One Palace" will be present to select introductory disciples, I think you can give it a try!"

"What is 'Four Courtyards' and 'One Palace'?" asked Wuchen.

Xue Maoliang turned around and said, "The Four Courtyards and One Palace are the five strongest sects in my Cangyun Ancient Kingdom. The four courtyards from strong to weak are Zhantian Martial Academy, Flying Dragon Martial Academy, Earth Martial Academy, and Haoran Martial Academy. Not to mention the Zhantian Martial Academy, even if you enter the Haoran Martial Academy, which is the weakest, you don't have to worry about martial arts from now on. The last time someone from our village entered the martial arts academy was hundreds of years ago. ā€

When Xue Maoliang said this, his face was full of loneliness, but then his eyes lit up and said: "But all this should change, I believe that you will definitely be able to enter the Martial Academy and become a real powerhouse." ā€

Xue Maoliang looked at Wuchen, his face was full of excitement and determination, and even a hint of scorching.

Wuchen felt Xue Maoliang's gaze, and felt that he was more confident than his own party.

However, Wuchen was a little uncertain in his heart, and his cultivation in the recent period of time, especially after performing the Seven Techniques of Moon Worship. He clearly felt that his physique and root bones were not ideal.

A person's root bone qualification, without testing, as long as you know its bearing capacity, you can know where the bottleneck is.

After that frost spell under the full moon, Wuchen felt like his body was hollowed out, and he could barely hold himself. It's not that he is not firm enough, or his cultivation is too low, but the bearing capacity of this body's roots and bones is innate and inherently deficient.

Of course, Wuchen will not say this to Xue Maoliang, now that the root and bone endowment of his body is a foregone conclusion, and since he has already started the path of martial arts, no matter how difficult it is, he will not give up.

"What about Ichinomiya?" Wuchen couldn't help but ask.

"The first palace is called the Dao God Palace, and it is the strongest sect in our Cangyun Ancient Kingdom, even stronger than the Zhan Tian Martial Academy. However, the selection conditions are extremely demanding. Legend has it that the Dao Divine Palace is the place where those real gods and demons gather, although you are also a demon in the dust, but the Dao Divine Palace, I'm afraid it's a little difficult, so don't think about it. Xue Maoliang couldn't help but sigh in his heart, if Wuchen wasn't born demented and stupid, maybe even the Dao Divine Palace could give it a fight, but now Wuchen is twelve years old, and he is only a master of the martial arts realm, and he is still a genius in Juhe Village, and it is a little difficult to get to the bottom of Juntian City. From Xue Maoliang's words, Wuchen felt Xue Maoliang's heartfelt expectations.

The selection of four houses and one house is imperative.

Wuchen agreed without surprise, Xue Maoliang was very happy, sent Wuchen to the door, and watched Wuchen go a long way before going back.

The sky was like ink, and the night was silent.

The streets of Juhe Village, which are not wide, seem a little empty at this moment.

For his own roots, Wuchen is still a little difficult to let go, how bad it is, there will be results when he arrives in Juntian City.

It's no wonder that although Wuchen was incomparable in his previous life, he was reborn in this body, although his soul comprehension has not changed, but he can't help but be in charge of the root bone qualifications, not to mention that the Yuan Desolate World is very different from his previous life, even Wuchen is difficult to understand for a while.

Before I knew it, I had walked to the door of the house, but I saw that the light in my mother's room was still on.

When Wuyun saw Wuchen coming in, a smile appeared on his face, and he said, "Chen'er, you're back, come here, let my mother take a look!"

Wuchen walked up to the Wuyun clan as he said.

The Wuyun clan looked up and down for a while, and said, "Chen'er, you're not injured." ā€

Feeling the concern of the Wuyun Clan, Wuchen smiled slightly and said, "Not at all." He spun around as he spoke.

Wuyun smiled and nodded, but for some reason, the expression on his face froze for a moment, and he burst into tears silently.

"Mother, what's wrong with you? Are you angry? What's wrong with the child, change it immediately!" Wuchen blamed himself.

Wuyun shook his head and said, "Chen'er, you are fine everywhere. It's just for my mother, I'm scared in my heart, I'm afraid that all this is a dream. If I wake up from a dream one day, my mother doesn't know what to do!"

These simple words are so straightforward and simple, far inferior to the brilliant immortal voice of the mother in the previous life.

But for some reason, when Wuchen heard this, his heart was warm, and he was a little difficult to hold himself.

"Mother, what are you talking about? None of this is a dream, I will always be in front of you. Wuchen deliberately accentuated the tone of the word 'mother'.

The Wuyun clan didn't notice anything unusual, but they also knew that it was a great thing that their son came back from hunting and became a hero in the village again. Hurriedly cleaned up his emotions and smiled: "Chen'er, the people in the village say that you are a god descending from heaven to earth, and you will tell your mother about entering the mountain?"

"No problem!" Wuchen agreed with a smile.

So he picked up the matter of entering the mountain and said it interestingly.

The Wuyun clan listened with relish, and at this moment they heard a knock on the door.

Wuchen opened the door and came to the house again, standing beside the Wuyun clan with an expressionless face.

At this time, I saw a man walking into the house.

"What do you have to say now?" said Wuchen coldly.

As soon as the Wuyun clan looked at the person, he was stunned for a moment and said, "Liu San, why are you coming to my house so late?"

Liu San'er looked up at the Wuyun clan and then at the Wuchen.

Poof! Kneel on the ground.

"Sister-in-law of the Wu family, three months ago, it was wrong for my family to be fat, and I hurt Brother Wuchen. I'm here to make amends for your sin for my big fat family!"

Knock! Knock!

Liu San kowtowed three times in a row, and it was really heavy and loud.

"Sister-in-law of the Wu family, do you think you are still satisfied?" Liu San raised his head, and a cyan mark on his forehead was unusually obvious.

This cyan mark matched his thin and withered face, how funny it looked.

Wuyun glanced at Wuchen, and then at Liu San, who was kneeling on the ground.

The scene when Wuchen was seriously injured three months ago is vivid.

At that time, the Wuyun clan was in despair, like a nightmare where the sky was falling. Now Wuchen is the Niru of Juhe Village, and he is qualified and capable of settling old accounts.

After thinking about it for a while, the kind and gentle Wuyun clan finally chose to understand.

"Liu San, no matter what, we are all villagers, let the past pass. ā€

Liu San'er was overjoyed when she heard this, raised her head and said, "Thank you for the Wu family's sister-in-law." Dusty Niru, look?" said his gaze to Dust.

Wuchen said with a solemn face: "What my mother means, that's what I mean." Get up. ā€

"Thank you, sister-in-law of the Wu family, Wuchen Niru. In the future, as long as I can use Liu San, I will never frown!" Liu San stood up, patted his chest, and played the package ticket.

Wuyun nodded silently and did not speak.

"That's it, nothing else, you can go back. Wuchen glanced at Liu San.

Liu San didn't dare to say more, so he saluted the Wuyun clan again, turned around and walked out.

When he walked to the door, Liu San deliberately closed the door lightly.

Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief and leave.

"Chen'er, say, did you let him come?"

After watching Liu San leave, Wuyun's face turned pale, and he had a strict motherly demeanor.

Wuyun shook his head and said with a bitter face: "How, how is it possible? Mother, what do you think of me?"

"You!"

Wuyun's finger nodded Wuchen's forehead, but he was reluctant to exert himself, but he couldn't help laughing.