Chapter 283: Teaching the Transfiguration Technique

"I'm not doing much, I'm just interested in his lab. Lu Zi lowered his head embarrassedly.

"Then you're in?" Wu Liang smiled. This Lu Zi has only studied for less than three years, and his skills are still far behind? How can he get into Uncle Shi's laboratory?

"It's in, it's been discovered!" Lu Zi's words surprised Wu Liang. If I didn't know how to stealth and spells, I wouldn't have had a chance to enter it at all. Can Lu Zi go in? How is this possible?

"You're not bragging, are you?" asked Wu Liang quietly.

"I actually went in! It was two months ago, and Uncle Shi took us to visit his space lab. I was mesmerized by the sight there. In the evening, I just want to go in and take a closer look. When I got to the door of the lab, I found that I couldn't open the door at all. So, I thought, there must be a mechanism here. So, I searched around. Sure enough, I found an invisible button. Then I pressed it and went in. ”

"How is that possible? The fingerprints on that button must be Uncle Shi's, how can you press that door?" Wu Liang muttered to himself.

"Maybe my fingerprints are the same as my uncle's. Lu Zi disagreed.

"How can there be exactly the same fingerprints in this world?" Wu Liang looked at his fingers.

"That's what I thought. But maybe we're all wrong, otherwise we can't explain it. Lu Zi turned his head to look at Wu Liang.

"Maybe you have a point!"

Wu Liang told Yuan Xiaogang about Lu Zi's punishment. Yuan Xiaogang smiled when he heard this. He told Wu Liang that now his apprentice could practice the Transfiguration Technique. Wu Liang listened to his master's words and summoned the apprentices to the martial arts training ground.

"From today onwards, we are going to practice Transfiguration. ”

"Master, what is Transfiguration?" Xu Zhi asked curiously.

"For example, if you are a fire life, you will turn yourself into fire. Wu Liang said with a smile.

"How is this possible?" Xu Zhi said, touching the back of his head.

"The master is joking. You're serious!" Zhong Qingqing chuckled.

"Not kidding. Wu Liang became serious.

"No, master, how can we ......be a big living person," Lu Zi suspected that the master had taken the wrong medicine today.

"I'm the earth. You watch. Wu Liang knew that it was useless to talk more. He sat cross-legged. The disciples all sat down around him. Wu Liang focused on the center and gradually entered the realm of selflessness. He was turned into dust.

"Wow!" Luo Qian was the first to speak excitedly.

"The master has really turned into soil!" Zhong Qingqing got up and walked to the soil. Lu Zi stared at his eyes for a long time and couldn't come back to his senses. This is amazing, isn't it! Wu Liang returned to his original form and looked at his apprentices with a smile.

"Master, this must be a difficult practice. Lu Zi swallowed his saliva and stabilized his mind.

"It's not easy! It depends on everyone's understanding. Sit down, everybody. There are no distractions in the heart, and the mind is one. Wu Liang led his disciples to practice together.

The moonlight sprinkled on the martial arts training ground. The children's faces were extraordinarily calm and bright. Wu Liang's gaze swept over each child's cheeks, and finally landed on Qu Ba's body. What is his fate? Wu Liang suddenly wanted to know.

In the first month, Wu Liang led everyone to practice together. Later, each person enters the self-cultivation stage. Their comprehension is different, and the speed of advancement is also different.

On this day, Wu Liang came to the master's house with Wu Xing in his arms.

"You've been idle for a while. Yuan Xiaogang took Wu Xing in Wu Liang's arms and kissed him.

"Master, it's been three months, and they haven't had any effect. Wu Liang was a little skeptical that these children could do it.

"They're not like you! Yuan Xiaogang pressed Wu Xing's little hand on his knee. Wu Xing sat quietly for a while, then broke free from Yuan Xiaogang's embrace and crawled to his father. Wu Liang put him on his neck.

"It's time for this kid to practice the basic exercises. Yuan Xiaogang looked at Wu Xing with a smile.

"No! he's still young!" Wu Liang put the child in his arms.

"It's not small. I'll teach your children. Yuan Xiaogang said what he thought.

"No!" he ......" Wu Liang looked at Yuan Xiaogang's eyes and didn't say any more.

"If you don't give it to your uncle, you can teach it. ”

"Don't! Wu Liang stood up from the ground. He reluctantly handed Wu Xing into Yuan Xiaogang's arms.

"Listen to grandpa. Wu Liang said as he walked.

Wu Xing actually laughed. Wu Liang's heart was sour, and he almost burst into tears. This child is only three and a half years old, how young is it! Wu Liang walked out of Yuan Xiaogang's house and came under the tree to photograph the old tree.

"Master, what are you doing?" Lu Zi asked as he walked into the courtyard and looked at the fallen leaves all over the ground.

"Nothing, how are you doing?"

"No, master, don't you think we don't know the essentials!" Lu Zi sat on the stone bench and picked up the teapot, but found that there was no water. He went to the stone mortar next to him, added water, and put it on the fire. Fire sprang out of the stove, and the snake licked the water droplets on the side of the pot and made a "squeak" sound.

"It's not too hot!" Wu Liang patted Lu Zi's shoulder and left. He was in a really bad mood. He was going to Feng Yueying to complain and complain.

Lu Zi looked at the flames on the stove and was fascinated.

"The water is boiling. What do you think?" Zhong Qingqing walked over and took the kettle and filled the teapot with water. Then she poured two glasses and looked at Lu Zi.

Lu Zi drank tea, and his eyes never left the fire. Zhong Qingqing held the tea in her hand and looked at Lu Zi blankly.

"I understand!" Lu Zi's eyes were dancing with the light of the fire. He got up and went back to his yard. Zhong Qingqing looked at the fire inexplicably and got up and left.

Look outside Feng Yueying's house. Wu Liang sat on the chair with his head bowed. He was beaten by Feng Yueying just now. Feng Yueying said that the master knows best when is the best time to practice martial arts. Wu Liang said that Wu Xing was not yet four years old, how could he do it? Feng Yueying said, "If you don't believe the master, who else can you believe? Or do you say that Wu Xing is the right age to practice martial arts? Wu Liang couldn't answer, so he could only be silent.

He was still not at ease. Taking advantage of the moonlight, he ran to the master's window to peek. He knew he wouldn't be able to get into the house. Wu Xing sat in a large wooden barrel containing medicinal herbs. He slapped the water happily.

"Water!" Yuan Xiaogang seemed to be teaching Wu Xing to speak.

"Water!grandpa!ha!" Wu Xing laughed.

What is the master doing? Did he soak Wu Xing in a wooden barrel to increase his physique? Wu Liang had seen the saying of medicinal bubbles in it.

Every night, Wu Liang came to see for a while. And every day he sees Wu Liang is the same. Wu Xing is water life, Wu Liang knows. But the master can't put his son in a bucket all day long, right? Although Wu Liang's heart hurts, he is helpless. He couldn't get in, and he couldn't stop it.

"Master, I've made a small success!" Lu Zixing hurried to report the good news. Wu Liang was standing at the window and pondering. He turned around and walked to the stone table and looked at Lu Zi.

"Master, look!" Lu Zi stretched out his finger and shook it, and fire erupted from his fingertips. Wu Liang was stunned for a moment. He saw Lu Zi as Liao Fanfan in a trance. Wu Liang stood up and just wanted to call his junior brother. The fire in Lu Zi's hand was extinguished. Wu Liang fixed his eyes and saw that standing in front of him was his apprentice Lu Zi.

Lu Zi thought that the master was stunned by his demonstration. He was secretly happy for a while.

"Keep up the good work!" Wu Liang finished speaking and left.

Lu Zi looked at his hand and was very happy. There was a person standing in the distance who saw Lu Zi's performance. He is Qu Ba. He is a golden life. He was already able to turn his hands into golden fingers. He was also looking at his own hands.