Suddenly, the old eyes of the ghost elder lit up suddenly.

Without thinking about it, he flew into Wang San, and then reached out to take down the wine jar that was holding Wang San's waist.

This action naturally alarmed Wang San, and when he turned around, he happened to see the scene of Elder Ghost opening the wine altar.

For a while, the aroma of wine overflowed.

Elder Ghost took a deep breath at the wine jar and said, "It's so fragrant!"

Immediately afterwards, he raised the jar and drank it in large gulps.

Gollum!

He hadn't had such a good time for a long time, and after drinking for a while, he put down the wine jar, exclaimed, and looked at Wang San again: "Little monk, not bad, not bad...... As soon as he went down the mountain for the first time, he brought a jar of wine to the old man. ”

Wang San smiled slightly, and said, "Elder Ghost is satisfied...... paused, and then said, "Please also ask Elder Ghost to pass on my new posture!"

"What new posture?" asked the Ghost Elder with a puzzled expression.

"Is that the magic skill of the I Ching to wash the marrow?" Wang San said hurriedly.

"So that's it!" Elder Ghost suddenly said, "You just say that the magic skills are not enough, what posture do you say, it almost confuses me." ”

Wang San smiled awkwardly and said, "Please also ask the ghost elder to pass on my magic skills!"

"Ahem......"

The ghost elder coughed a few times, returned to the proper appearance of a high monk, and said, "Originally, your little wine was not enough to obtain divine skills, but the old man decided to pass on the second form of your divine skills for the sake of your sincerity!"

Wang San was speechless when he heard this, as long as he thought of the excitement of the ghost elder who saw the wine just now, his heart became more and more speechless, fortunately, he knew that this ghost elder was unreliable, so he had already prepared and did not bring all the wine up, otherwise there was so much wine, if he only changed his posture, it would be too late for him to cry at that time.

But now, a jar of wine changes its posture, barely within the range of acceptance.

Originally, he bought ten jars of wine, plus that small jar of hundred-year-old flower carvings, thinking that he should be able to exchange twelve postures from the ghost elder.

But now, in addition to the hundred-year-old flower carving, he only has nine jars of wine, one of which he plans to use to soak aphrodisiac wine, but he can't use it, so after all, only seven jars of wine can be used.

Wang San didn't know if he could change all his postures with these wines, but at this point, he could only take one step at a time.

At the moment, the ghost elder wanted to pass on the second form of his divine skills, and Wang San responded and said, "Please also ask the ghost elders to pass on the skills!"

The ghost elder drank a few more sips of wine before he said, "The little monk is optimistic. As he spoke, Elder Ghost took a pose.

I saw that the ghost elder touched the ground with the tip of his hips, kept his upper body perpendicular to the ground, his legs shoulder-width apart, and attached to his chest, his calves naturally bent and drooped, and his hands hugged the base of his thighs from both sides.

Seeing this posture, Wang San was dumbfounded, and said in his heart: "The whole person uses the buttocks as the fulcrum, this is too difficult, right?"

Although Wang San has seen this pose from some teachers, the famous 'hip standing leg hold', but the difficulty coefficient of this posture is too great, if there is no professional training, ordinary people will not be able to pose at all.

At this time, the ghost elder shouted: "Little monk, what are you grinding? This style is very difficult, even the old man can't keep it for a long time, you hurry up and learn." ”

Wang San let out an "oh" and didn't look at Elder Ghost, because he already knew how to do this posture, but as Elder Ghost said, this posture was too difficult, but with his hips as the fulcrum, it was difficult for Wang San to maintain balance, and he tried many times, but it still ended in failure.

The ghost elder saw that Wang San had failed to succeed in many attempts, so he put away his posture and said, "Little monk, you try slowly." ”

After speaking, he came to the wine altar, drank wine again, and from time to time pointed out a few words to Wang San.

Bang!

Every time he lost his balance, Wang San would fall.

His body was already injured, and he was already exhausted from practicing knives in the afternoon, and now he was learning a new posture, and his body was even more uncomfortable.

But he gritted his teeth and persevered.

Seeing Wang San working so hard, the ghost elder on the side actually showed a smile.

But this posture requires too much balance, although Wang San has worked hard, he still hasn't put on this pose, not only that, but he also feels that his hips are in pain.

After many failures, Wang San's thought suddenly popped up, "I really don't know how those beautiful teachers got ......" Thinking of this, Wang San's eyes lit up suddenly, and his heart said: "The reason why those teachers can succeed is not because someone helps?" He subconsciously looked at Elder Ghost, and said weakly: "Elder Ghost, can I ask you for a favor?"

The ghost elder was drinking vigorously, and Wang San suddenly asked, he felt a little surprised, and said slowly, "What's the matter?"

Wang San smiled embarrassedly, and said with some embarrassment: "Ghost Elder, can you hold me up?"

"Hold?" Elder Ghost almost didn't react, he was stunned, and then showed an incredible look, and asked tentatively, "Do you want me to hold you in a pose?"

"Hmm. Wang San nodded.

"This ......" Elder Ghost actually showed a look of embarrassment, and finally he gritted his teeth and said: "For the sake of this wine, I will help you for the time being, but the ugly words are in the front, only this time is not an example, and there is such a practice of divine skills, the old man has never tried it, and I don't know if it is useful." ”

The ghost elder agreed, Wang San was very happy, and he could take care of other things, and said hurriedly: "It's good once, it's good once......"

So the next scene of egg pain appeared.

Wang San was still in the same posture as before, but the Ghost Elder grabbed his arm from the front to stabilize Wang San's body.

It's just that this picture is so beautiful that you can't look at it directly!

Although Wang San didn't like this either, in order to detoxify, he could only act as if nothing had happened, but what he didn't understand was why the ghost elder's face was a little strange!

At this moment, the ghost elder pinned his head to the side, as if he didn't want to look at Wang San.

Look at this appearance, it seems that as long as this posture is not very elegant, but the other party is the retired elder of Wulong Temple!

"Could it be that he also ......" A thought suddenly popped up in Wang San's heart, but before this thought could completely come out, he was dispersed by the words of the ghost elder.

"Little monk, hurry up and close your eyes to sense the fifth seriousness, if it is delayed, forgive the old man for not letting go!"

"Okay, this senses, this senses......"

Wang San hurriedly spoke, put away his thoughts, and began to run with internal force in the Fifth Canon.

After a while, Wang San had the feeling of being in the first seriousness, and this discovery made him happy, and secretly said: "It's really useful!"