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Don't think that Wu Potian is extremely skilled and promising at a young age, so he doesn't have to think about anything.

In fact, in terms of martial arts, he has many difficulties that are not enough for outsiders, especially the skills of using strength, which he is still very lacking.

Now he is just a bright sheep dung egg with a bright surface and a stinky inside.

For example, he has ten thousand years of Xuan Bing cold qi in his body, but he never knows how to use it, and he has Xuanqi Heavenly Fire in his hand, and the method of attacking the enemy is still so simple, why is this?

It is because he has a master on the surface, but in fact he does not have a master to teach him the techniques and methods of how to use these powers.

He has two masters, one is the old soul Xuanyangzi, who spends most of his time sleeping in the soul returning spirit jade pendant, recovering his soul power;

The other master is the generation of the hall master of the Evil God Temple, Evil Dingtian, who just passed on the exercises he practiced, and directly lost his soul power to the Empress Wu Potian and hung up.

Now he is like an ordinary person, holding a hard-to-find famous calligraphy and painting in his hand, but he doesn't know that this is a great treasure, and he is going to burn it as waste paper to ignite the fire.

He was also aware of this, but no matter how much he tried to understand it, he was always unable to do it.

If he is a great expert in using ice or fire, if he sees his indiscriminate use of the precious Xuanbing True Yuan and Xuanjian Tianhuo, I don't know if he will die of laughter?

Wu Potian wasn't afraid of other people's jokes, he just realized that his two kinds of unspeakable skills should be able to exert more powerful power in battle, instead of only being used to save his life like now.

What should I do if I don't know how to use it? Of course, I have to learn, and I can't learn without the master's teaching, how can I do it?

Regarding this point, Wu Potian also had a very headache, so when he saw that other people's kung fu was better than his own, he would use the power of the Xuan Soul to observe it carefully, and then secretly learn it.

Now, when he saw the master carving's unique skill of using the Xuan Soul, he was a little drunk, and he couldn't help but want to secretly learn from the master, or worship the master, and learn this very rare method of using the Xuan Soul and turn it into his own ability.

There is no end to learning, and those who reach it are teachers!

Wu Potian has figured it out now, he is no longer limited to the number of masters, as long as someone has a skill and is of great use to himself, he will learn it, either apprenticeship or friendship, but there is only one purpose, that is, stealing the teacher!

Without a master to teach, I will steal the master myself, even if I steal the same, as long as I steal it one day, it will make a fortune......

That's his mindset right now.

At his current level, there are very few people in the world who can teach him, and those who can teach him don't know where to hide, and when he thinks of this, he has a headache.

Sometimes, he can't wait to go to the wolf god clan and get together with the white-haired ghost and Ye Zixiao Lori, and his good brother Wolf Evil.

He wanted to find two senior masters of the Martial Emperor level to ask for advice and secretly learn, but it backfired, he was always so busy that he couldn't make the trip.

Now, with the exquisite method used by the Xuan Soul in front of him, this great opportunity has come, how can Wu Potian, who is eager to learn, be willing to let go?

When the group was tired of playing, King Lei Yama and the constipated old man took them to a nearby inn and opened a room, and the girls had one room for each of them, and the others had one room for each person, but when it came to the little girl, she said generously:

"Mine doesn't have to be opened, I live in a room with Brother Tian!"

When King Lei Yan and the constipated old man heard this, their foreheads sweated wildly, and the muscles on their faces trembled uncontrollably: "My God, will this still let that kid live?"

But Uncle Tian was secretly smiling on the side: he knew that this little girl had been very sticky to her Brother Tian since she was a child, and in her little heart, she had long regarded Brother Tian as the only man in her life.

Leaving everyone aside, let's take a look at what Wu Potian is busy with at this time:

As soon as everyone left, Wu Potian gave the old man a thumbs up and praised him in a low voice: "The old man is really powerful, he can use the power of the Xuan Soul to such a fine level, admire!"

"Well, the kid is not bad, I'm afraid you're just twenty years old, right? Twenty-year-old martial monarch-level master is indeed rare!"

Wu Potian smiled and said: "Hehe, a little gentleman, how can you do it? Compared with your predecessors, it is really too insignificant, especially your one-handed carving skills, the kid also wants to learn, I don't know if the seniors are willing to teach?"

"This is a small way, the emperor just uses it to forge gods, practice the method of using divine sense, or the method of forging souls, there is nothing to learn!" the old man also said.

"The predecessors are modest, in the Flying Feather Continent, there are few people in the world who can have such a unique soul forging method as the predecessors, could it be that the predecessors don't look down on the kid's qualifications and refuse to pass them on?"

"No, boy, if you want to learn, it's not a day's work! This emperor is not a local, but from other places, could it be that you are participating in the ceremony of the martial emperor?"

Wu Potian nodded and said: "That's true, there's no way, I'm the protector of the Longao Empire, and people want our empire to come to the Martial Emperor Ceremony, if you don't come, you can't do it!"

Ay......

The old man sighed lightly before he spoke: "This Vulture Palace is getting worse and lower, it's just a martial emperor, what kind of ceremony is it doing, I really don't know how thick the sky is!"

Nodding, Wu Potian felt the same way, because he had the same point of view as the old man, and seemed to be much familiar with the master carver, he joked:

"Somebody wants to make people laugh at it, what can we do? Let's take a look and see, just hope nothing unpleasant happens in between. ”

"That Vulture Palace has a strong origin, its ability is not big, the shelf is bigger than the sky, it is strange if something doesn't happen, I can't say that after a few days, it will make a river of blood and dead bodies everywhere!" The master carver seemed to look down on the Vulture Palace and despised them everywhere.

Hearing this, Wu Potian did not express his opinion, seeing people and saying three points, he could not throw away all his heart, this is an ancient precept.

He chuckled and asked, "Could it be that the predecessors had a festival with the Vulture Palace?"

"I can't talk about festivals, but I just can't get used to their style, the way of martial arts is to break away from the ordinary, to understand the way of heaven, to understand life, occasionally there is one, it will live with the sky, with the earth, they are good, but they do the opposite, and the disaster is not far away!"

After thinking about it, Wu Potian still didn't comment, but just asked: "What hasn't happened, whoever says it can't be accurate, don't say it! May I ask the senior, your unique method of forging souls, are you willing to teach me?"

"Hey...... The old man has already seen that your Xuan Soul is extraordinarily powerful, even stronger than the old man, not weaker, what are you learning from me?" said the master carver modestly.

Wu Potian was willing to stop there, and immediately retorted: "The method is the method, it seems to have nothing to do with the strength of the Xuan Soul, right? Don't hide it from the seniors, most of the kid's abilities are self-cultivation, but there are two masters, but almost none of them can teach me, please fulfill the seniors!"

Ay......

The carving master sighed again, and then said: "You kid, it makes the old man look pleasing to the eye, there is a sticky energy of the old man when he was young, and there is a kind of entanglement that does not stop until the goal is reached, the old man likes it!"

"If you like it, then teach the kid, as long as you are willing to teach, the kid will definitely serve you as a teacher for life, and from time to time he will also pay homage to some pills or something, so that you can take drugs, hehehehe......"

Speaking of this, Wu Potian suddenly remembered Huaxia's drug addiction, which meant to take the *head* pill, and couldn't help but crook his mouth and laugh evilly.

Seeing this old man, he had to sigh every time he spoke before he said, Wu Potian didn't understand, why did this carving master do this, is this a habit, or a kind of understanding of the difficulties of the world?

But if you feel it, you can feel it, and you don't have to sigh, right?

How did he know that the name of this master carver was called--Hey master!

If you don't give a good sigh, can you live up to this unique name?

In fact, this hey master is very famous among the older generation of martial arts cultivators, but it is a long time ago, thousands of years old, and the damned people are dead, and people gradually forget the name "hey master...... (To be continued.) )