Cold voices, scary masks. Two days later, no, it's already the fourth day. Although it was a little late, Wu Diligent finally completed the task and saw Wu Ying. Don't care about the process or anything, it's the result that matters.

"Master, how could I want to die, but I did think about dying in front of you, after all, it would be too troublesome to do the funeral, so you should send me away." Just as Wuying was about to raise his hand to beat Wudi, he spoke again: "If you die in front of me, I will be very uncomfortable." ”

The sun shines on the smiling face of no diligence at this time. Shadowless is used to seeing the scoundrel's smiling face of Nothing, but now this is the cutest one, warmer than the sun in the sky.

Because of the mask covering, no diligence can not see the shadowless expression. But he believed that the master must have been smiling at this time.

And then. "Shadowless threw a book to Nothing. The color of the paper has turned yellow, and there is no cover.

"What is this?" Wu Qin casually flipped through a few pages, some of the words had become blurred, and a few pages were drawings of the meridians of the human body.

"I don't know very well, but after I left that day, I found this book on a cliff not far from Chilian Peak. I see that there are several complete mantras and mental methods, and I thought that if you find me, let you practice and try it, maybe it can solve your meridian problems. ”

It turned out that the master knew that there was something wrong with his meridians, so it was no wonder that the master who was usually a loner would get so close to the three elders. A poisoner can also be a doctor, and now that he recalls the first time he met Mi Xiang in Green Peak, it should have been the master who led him to ask the three elders for help in diagnosis and treatment.

A warm current flowed out of Wu Qin's heart, but after seeing the strange skull mask, Wu Qin dispelled the idea of hugging Wu Ying.

"Master, I can already practice martial arts. I've got one star now, no, it's a vein. ”

Hearing this result, Wuying was stunned for a while, can he really practice martial arts? God bless me...... Wuying slowly closed his eyes, thinking back to the past fourteen years that Wuqin was not a martial arts practice. Tossing him every day is to strengthen his body, and secondly, to see if he can stimulate his meridians through this method.

Soon Wuying walked out of the memory, opened his eyes and stared at Wuqin, although his eyes were still red, but there was light in them.

"Come, come to me. Wu Ying waved his hand to Wu Qin.

Although there were some doubts, Wu Qin finally did it. Three feet away from Wuying, Wuqin clearly felt the resistance. It seems like a wall, but does such resistance want to stop him?

No diligence first stretched out a hand to tempt, there was a sense of oppression, but it was bearable. Next, he continued to move his legs slowly and walked towards the shadowless.

After moving a distance of two feet, the resistance increased significantly, not by a star and a half, but by a multiplier. Wu Qin still stretched out his hand to try to move forward first, and after the hand advanced halfway, it was frozen in the air, and he could no longer move a minute, and he couldn't withdraw if he wanted to.

Seeing this situation, Wu Dili's stubborn temper also came up, and since he couldn't retreat, he simply leaned towards Wuying. When he leaned against the invisible wall, his industrious facial features had become distorted, but he still didn't give up.

Wuying was surprised to retract the true qi he had released, the first two feet were to confirm whether Wu Qin had really opened a pulse, and the last foot was completely to see his limit. This last layer of true qi, even if a martial artist who opens the second vein, wants to pass through it, it will take some effort. If you break through like you did just now, you will be hurt if you don't say it well. This stubbornness is really like her.

Because Wuying suddenly regained his true anger, Wuqin stumbled into Wuying's arms. In response to that sentence, it's not that you don't hug it, but that the time has not come. It can be regarded as making up for the previous hug.

"Has the problem of your meridians been solved, and how?"

"I ate a few unknown red fruits before, and then I met an old youkai. Wait, fruit, old monster? Did the old monster let you pick that bunch of red fruits for me?" But apparently people don't want to pay attention to him.

"I fainted after eating the red fruit, and then I met the old monster, and he gave me a copy of the Seven Stars. ”

"Where is the Seven Star Decision?!" Wu Ying was very excited when he heard this exercise, because this set of exercises was cultivated by the head of the sect, Yue Liuyun, to be exact, every generation of masters had to cultivate. But because of the age, as well as the blow that one of the generations of leaders received because of their greed for the secrets of Shushan, the Seven Stars that have been handed down to this generation are already a modified fragment. Although I can still practice, the effect is greatly reduced.

It's just that Wuying is afraid that he will be disappointed, unlike when he found the physical book on the cliff. No diligence is completely instilled by the old monster with mental power. So the industrious man in front of him pointed to his own head very chicly. Here, all here.

It's also good, it's safe. Good exercises will always be remembered.

"However, the old monster said that I could only reach the Seven Veins in the end after practicing this set of exercises. If you want to go up, I'm afraid you'll have to find other auxiliary exercises. But I'm already very content to be able to open the seven veins. ”

After listening to Wu Qin's explanation, Wu Ying fell into deep thought. He can only cultivate to the opening of the seven veins, and it seems that his stupid apprentice is cultivating the orthodox Seven Star Decision back then. Because Yue Liuyun became holy by relying on the sword techniques that have been handed down today, it is because it is mixed with the concepts of many other exercises. If it is a cultivation orthodox Seven Stars, it is definitely not so easy to become holy. However, the power after sanctification is not comparable to the miscellaneous exercises.

But how did the first generation of leaders become holy? Forget it, at least now there is no diligence to practice real martial arts.

"Master, master?" Seeing that Wuying seemed to be thinking about something, Wuxian was about to reach out and pat the skull mask on Wuying's face.

"Ahh

Before he could succeed, he was grabbed by the arm and jumped off the only tree trunk around. The nestlings in the nest screamed excitedly when they saw this scene, and they also wanted to jump, but they were stopped by the mother eagle.

Kid, now is not the time. When your wings are full, the valley and the sky will be yours.

......

Lou Lanxue was still playing with Xuankongzi at home, and seemed to have forgotten that she was going to marry the eldest prince, the brother in her heart. Seeing Lou Lanxue, who no longer ran away, Lou Yetong was also a lot more relieved.

But there was something uncomfortable in his heart. I'm sorry that my daughter wants you to marry someone you don't like, but that person can keep you safe. Your brothers are gone, and I will live for a few more years, and the military power will eventually return to the hands of the royal family, and they respect their father, not because they are afraid of their father. The protector who exchanged his son's life for him can be regarded as ensuring the safety of the second half of our grandfather.

Lou Lanxue doesn't think about this, when her brothers died on the battlefield, she was still a baby in swaddling clothes. Since she can remember, her father has doted on her, and occasionally she can hear people talking about her two brothers, but then they were all stopped by the protector. In her heart, there is nothing in this world that Lou Yetong can't do.

Maybe Xuankongzi really didn't take care of Lou Lanxue, so she put down the rattle in her hand. The other hand draws circles back and forth on the wooden pillars of the promenade. He was still talking to himself on the side: "Third brother, if you don't come back to marry me, I will hate you for the rest of my life." ”