"You are the personal disciple of the Iron Leg Sect, Shang Bian?"

Half a quarter of an hour later, Wei Tao sat on the only wooden chair in the room, staring at the delirious man in front of him.

"Yes, I'm Shang Bian, who are you?" The man's expression was blank, without a trace of life.

His hair was a little wet.

In the harsh winter temperature, a layer of ice flowers has even formed, and it should be that the means of being woken up just now are not so mild.

"You don't care who I am, because it doesn't mean anything."

Wei Tao sat still, folded his hands, and said in a gentle tone, "You just need to know that if you do what I tell you, you will be fed, clothed, and safe." ”

"Eat and clothe and stay safe?"

Shang Bian laughed suddenly, and said coldly without any intention, "Then you can kill me now." ”

"You look like a man with a strong backbone, but I think your current state is very abnormal, and it is more like self-abandonment in despair."

Wei Tao was still not angry, "There is nothing more grief than heart death, could it be because of the murder of your teacher and brother that you have become what you are now?" ”

"Anyway, if you still have any unfulfilled wishes, maybe I can help you fulfill them with a kind heart."

Shang Bian raised his head, and for the first time after entering the room, he took a serious look at the young man sitting in front of him.

Suddenly, a twisted smile appeared, "Can you kill that terrible woman?" ”

"Can you help me fulfill my teacher's last wish and continue to pass on the Iron Leg Sect?"

As he spoke, he suddenly deflated, "No, you can't do anything." ”

"First thing, I don't know if I can do it, but I don't want to do it."

Wei Tao got up from his seat and looked condescendingly at the discussion of the rickety body, "But about the second thing, as long as you want to, I can help you do it." ”

"What can you do, I'm a waste person now, it's impossible to ...... at all" Shang Bian said coldly, but he was suddenly stunned, staring blankly at Wei Tao, who suddenly came to him from a few steps away.

The next moment, Wei Tao's body moved again.

The blood is vigorous, and the force is poured into the plate.

The legs suddenly became thicker, a little on the hard ground.

The whole person was as light as goose feathers blown by the wind, and in an instant, he came from the left side of Shang Bian to the right side.

"Walk through the mountain legs, chase the wind."

"Through the legs of the mountain, flying clouds."

Shang Bian muttered to himself, and his originally godless eyes suddenly burst into a ball of light.

"You're not a disciple of this sect, where did you get the method of piercing the mountain legs?"

"I picked up the book and learned it myself."

Wei Tao's body moved, and he sat back on the wooden chair, his face was not red and he was not panting, "If you can guide me, the follow-up cultivation progress can be much faster." ”

Shang Bian was silent.

Wei Tao didn't care about this, and continued to talk about himself.

"As far as I know, the Iron Leg Sect's own disciples are dead, wounded, and missing,

In the future, if you want to pass on this martial art, I am afraid it will be difficult. ”

"But I can assure you,

As long as you can do your best to guide,

Let me successfully practice to a higher level,

In the future, I should look for a young man with good talent and qualifications, so that he can pass on the leg from generation to generation, so that it will not be cut off and disappeared. ”

Shang Bian's face changed several times, and he gritted his teeth suddenly, "How do I know, are you lying to me?" ”

Wei Tao closed his eyes and lowered his voice very softly.

"By the way you look now,

It's not much better than a puddle of mud,

Even if I'm lying to you, what can I do?

So, in the end, don't believe what I say,

The decision is yours, not mine. ”

As he spoke, he stood up and walked out the door.

"In the past few days, I have been eating and drinking well to entertain Master Shang, and when he has thought it through, I will tell me the result."

"No, I've figured it out."

Before Wei Tao reached the door, there was a decisive voice behind him.

"Just now you used the Wind Chasing Step and Flying Cloud Vertical, there are two details that need to be corrected......"

"Also, there are a few recipes for the medicinal materials needed for this leg method that are dictated by the teacher, except for the senior brother, only I know the materials and ratio."

Wei Tao turned around slowly, a kind and gentle smile on his face.

……………………

Bang bang bang!

A figure tossed and turned in the courtyard in the middle of the night.

The ground was trampled out of the dirt pits.

This small area is noticeably a little sunk compared to the rest of the world.

There was also a person staring at the room with blazing eyes, pointing out from time to time.

"Pay attention to breathing, this school majors in the legs, so the pace of the moves at the level of refining tendons is moving at high speed all the time, and you must pay attention to the breathing coordination in the process of qi and blood operation,

Swallowing qi into the body, the internal organs are combined, stable and even, and there is a degree of relaxation, which is a requirement that must be achieved, otherwise it will be half the effort, or even have the opposite effect. ”

"The body must be light, the strength must be heavy, one light and one sinking, yin and yang help each other."

"Is this called chasing the wind, it's a mess!"

"The legs are like an axe falling, and the legs are like strings, this is the correct practice of chasing the wind."

Rumble!

Wei Tao dodged a few times and slashed down with one leg, really like a big axe splitting down, and it was a stake standing on the ground.

There was a crunch click.

A straight crack appeared in the center of the stake, slowly splitting to the left and right, turning into two pieces of equal size.

Wei Tao regained his merits and stood upright.

The skin of his legs is faintly blackened, and the roots of the veins are exposed, clinging to the bulging muscles, and glowing with a metallic luster in the moonlight.

A drop of sweat fell from his forehead.

In an instant, he was sweating like rain, and soon soaked all his clothes.

Shang Bian was silent, and after a long time, he sighed and said, "There is a sentence below, I don't know if I should say it." ”

"Master Shang said it directly." Wei Tao closed his eyes, still reminiscing about the practice just now.

After hesitating for a moment, Shang Bian still spoke, "Sir, in the cultivation of the Piercing Mountain Leg Method, his talent and qualifications seem to be a little average, maybe not as good as the previous me." ”

Wei Tao smiled faintly and said indifferently, "If I am amazingly talented, do I still need to find a master Shang to guide my cultivation?" ”

Shang Bian was speechless for a while.

I just feel that what he said is very right, and I can't find any room for rebuttal.

After drying off his body a little, Wei Tao entered the house.

A youth disciple brought a bowl of medicinal soup, while the external liquid was already boiled and steaming in the bucket.

Picking up the medicinal soup and drinking it all, Wei Tao immersed his legs in the bucket, and then operated his qi and blood according to the method of practicing in the mountain legs, and involuntarily let out a suppressed cry of pain.

Shang Bian came in from outside with a food box and stood next to him to observe carefully.

"The human body, the skin, flesh and fascia are connected as one, but the practice of refining tendons in this school is to pay attention to the key point of skin and flesh loosening and fascia movement, so as to maximize the effectiveness of external medicine."

He sighed again, "Your skin and flesh are tight now, your pores have been in a state of contraction, and the infiltration efficiency of the medicinal liquid is too low, and it is all wasted!" ”

After several nights of guiding Wei Tao's cultivation, Shang Bian seemed to have returned to the time when he was still in the Iron Leg Sect, his expression became more and more focused, and even his mental state was much better than before.

After observing for a while, Shang Bian frowned, and said to the CYAD disciples who were accompanying him, "I'm going to buy a bigger medicine barrel tomorrow, his practice like this is too wasteful, and I need to supplement it with stimulating massage techniques to help absorb the medicinal effect." ”