Chapter 011: The Gift of the Strict Master
Feihuo barely raised his breath to stand firm, and a brief shadow of Wushuang appeared in front of him, which really startled him, and Wushuang didn't even have a cup of tea to come and go. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Dealing with so many minions and being chased by others and rolling all over the ground? Wushuang couldn't help but shake his head, "Forget it, you have finally learned to be smarter, and you know how to save your life!"
Feihuo didn't dare to look at Wushuang squarely, and lowered his head for fear of saying the wrong thing, so he stopped talking for a while.
"Don't worry, the contemptible people won't kill again today, you kid can live a few more days!" Wushuang reprimanded, and Feihuo shuddered, "You don't have anything to ask me?"
"Wushuang, why did you come back all of a sudden?" asked Feihuo weakly, "It's been two years."
"Raise your head for me and speak!" Wushuang word by word, every word felt like it was going to make Spitfire scared, "You are a dignified assassin of heaven, the successor of the old man, how can you be so virtuous!"
"Where are you bastards dead!" Feihuo was so excited that he actually launched a surge, and now he felt like he had stabbed a hornet's nest, "I'm practicing according to your instructions, how can it be like you disappeared directly, living so happily!"
"Yo, the kid has a lot of skills, you are still the first one who dares to argue with me, are you too long to live?!" Wushuang said and made a gesture to beat Feihuo, but Feihuo didn't have the slightest intention of dodging.
"If you want to kill me, I'll beat it, anyway, I picked it up by you, whether it's a weak chicken or a thirteen, it's all your unparalleled hero's face!"
It's also strange that the internal injury in the chest before actually feels much better at the moment, and there is no strong stinging sensation before, and after resting for a while, he can gather strength and roar at Wushuang.
Wushuang smiled, just patted Feihuo's shoulder, weighing the weight of Feihuo, "Although you are still a weak chicken, you have grown stronger than before, and you have lived up to the old man who has been cultivating you!"
"However, did I warn you that the Yellow Spring Eye should not be used indiscriminately at a critical moment!" Wushuang's expression softened slightly, "This eye is not an extraordinary thing, and the slightest mistake will kill the host!"
"I really only used it when it was a crisis, I didn't dare to go against your instructions, and I fought with Xingtong for the situation of Dragon City during the day, without this yellow spring, maybe you could only collect my body!" Feihuo seemed to open the conversation, and it seemed to confide in his father.
"To cut a long story short, I came to prevent you from taking on this mission. This matter is too strange, with your current ability, it is simply to die!" Wushuang suddenly said slowly like an elder, "As for how I found out about this, you don't have to care. Now that you've taken it, it's a foregone conclusion, and you have to go!"
"The Black and White Servant has arranged such a dangerous task for you, just to lure me out. But I don't want to go back and live a boring life of fighting and killing all day!"
"And then!" Wushuang took out a box from the pouch on his chest and threw it to Spitfire, who, like a hot potato, fluttered a few times before catching the box steadily.
"With your current three-legged cat's kung fu and weak chicken's internal strength, it is estimated that the masters of several major factions will go to the Dragon City Bureau. Dealing with a third-rate reckless man can be injured like this, do you really want to deal with the gang leaders of several major factions, is it different from sending them to death?" Wushuang paused, "This thing is the Divine Pill, and I have been looking for this medicine for two years, and I only found it recently." A total of 7 capsules, half of which should be taken internally every day, and half of which should be ground into powder and applied to the left eye!"
"This~" Spitfire was a little puzzled, he opened the box, and there were seven pills of different colors in the box, like a rainbow.
"Originally, the yellow spring eye would regurgitate the owner, but ordinary people don't say that it is used, and the moment it is transplanted, it will be regurgitated to death. You've been fine for so long, and you haven't been backlashed. ”
"The side effects of Huangquan eye are very great, and this medicine can reduce the side effects. I originally thought that the Yellow Spring Eye could not see the sun, and besides, this eye was too strange and not conducive to your walking, so I asked you to blindfold your eyes with a black cloth. One is to exercise your feelings, and the other is to hide people's eyes!"
With that, he threw out a small tattered book. The covers of the old books are in tatters, and I can barely see the three words of "Calm Heart", which seems to be decades old.
"This book of "Meditation Tips" is the collection of an old friend of mine, I originally thought it had been burned a long time ago, but I didn't expect it to be found by chance!" Feihuo looked at Wushuang a little incredulously, this was too far from the Wushuang he knew before, "This is not a world-shattering skill, with your talent, you may not be able to learn it in ten or eight years." It's just a few mantras for breathing, breathing, and calming your mind, which can help you control the Yellow Spring!"
"With these two things, when used properly, as long as you don't think about it, you can cover up the Yellow Spring Eye as your ordinary eyes. This way you don't have to cover your eyes with shady curtains, and you can also reduce the burden of yellow springs!"
"Thank you~!" Spitfire had never heard Wushuang say so calmly, it felt like a loving father watching his child go to the battlefield, and the change was so fast that he couldn't digest it for a while.
"Make good use of the Yellow Spring Eye, remember not to use it to fight for eternity, if you use it too much and lose control, the gods will not be able to save you!" Wushuang took out a broken plaque from his bosom like a trick, only a few inches in size, and only half of it was left. The word "white" on a seal is faintly visible. "The Thirteen Lives of the Heavenly Machine are opponents of each other, and they will only do some things to seize the wall, and no one will help you at all. You take good care of this thing, and if you see someone holding a plaque with your other half in a critical moment, you may be able to save your life!"
"Hello, I can't intervene in the situation of Dragon City. Wushuang sighed lightly, "The old man doesn't have anything to teach you, and you can't learn too many things!"
"Division~~ Wushuang, why are you helping me so much?" Feihuo just wanted to say something, when Wushuang struck him in the chest with a strong palm, and a warm current swept through his body.
"Anyway, I'm not your master!" Wushuang shook his head, "Okay, I'll use two palms, one to soothe the blood in your chest, and the other to soothe your veins." You have the thinnest foundation of internal strength, and you must not touch the internal strength of others in the future! You can recover your previous mobility after two days of rest!"
Spitfire felt a deep sleepiness hit him, and he could only hear Wushuang's last admonition, "Don't trust anyone!"
"Why, who told you that you are not my apprentice, but your only heir?"
By the time Feihuo woke up, Wushuang had already disappeared. Wushuang buried him with dead leaves, and put a few things handed to him quietly in his hands. The young assassin had mixed tastes for a while, and he didn't know what to say. However, he really felt the danger of the Dragon City situation, and it was not as simple as a few gangs fighting for the right to operate.
"Tang Sect, Salt Gang, Imperial Court, how many forces will intervene in this matter?"
When the previous dynasty collapsed, the heroes of the world rose together, and the martial arts people were not spared from the fire, and some joined the army, each for its own masters when the forces of all sides were fighting, fighting each other, and finally dying in a foreign land. Some are hidden in the mountains and forests, concentrating on cultivation. After more than 20 years of peace and prosperity, a new order of rivers and lakes was formed together with the nascent martial arts forces.
There is a co-master in the world, but there is no co-master in martial arts. The war broke up the martial arts in the last years of the previous dynasty, and the rising stars of the new generation of martial arts intended to prove themselves in the martial arts, while the orphans of the previous dynasty wanted to recast the order of the martial arts. The lord of the world needs to be eloquent and strategic, and he needs to be virtuous. However, the lord of the martial arts does not need to, he only needs to prove himself by force, and he is another "emperor" outside the government and the opposition, making thousands of martial arts people bow down to him.
With the permission of the imperial court, seizing the right to operate the golden waterway is undoubtedly to prove to the people of the world who is the strongest martial artist in the world. And the master of this strongest martial artist is not the strongest martial artist in the world, the master of martial arts!
When the strongest warriors in the world gather in a small Jiangdu city, what kind of bloody storm will be set off?
Spitfire thought carefully, he needed to find a new hiding place, and what Wushuang gave him must be used skillfully as soon as possible, as Wushuang said, this yellow spring was his only reliance at the moment.
Spitfire casually opened the first page of the old book, the first page seemed to have been added later, and it was densely filled with small characters, and the first row read: Nine Yao Star Monarch Spectrum. He remembered what Wushuang had mentioned before, and the past gradually surfaced in front of him.
There was once a storyteller, in order to divide the strength and weakness of the martial artists, the people who practiced martial arts in the world were divided into nine grades according to their comprehensive strength, also known as the "Nine Yao Star Monarch Spectrum": Tianshu Star, Tianxuan Star, Tianji Star, Tianquan Star, Yuheng Star, Kaiyang Star, Shaking Light Star, Cave Star, Hidden Yuan Star, Tianshu is the head, Hidden Yuan is the end, and at the same time, each star position is divided into three levels according to the degree of "beginning, positive, and extreme". In popular terms, according to the storyteller, for example, at the beginning of the Hidden Yuan, he could deal with two strong men at a time, and he could deal with 6 people at the Hidden Yuan Pole, which means that a warrior of the Hidden Yuan Pole is equivalent to 6 people's combat power. The storyteller also made a special table:
The first (Yin Yuan, Dong Ming): beginners, small people, mostly helpers
Hidden Yuan: 2 people at the beginning, 4 people at the beginning, 6 people at the extreme
Insight: 8 people at the beginning, 12 people at the beginning, 16 people at the extreme
Capable people (Shaoguang, Kaiyang, Yuheng): Old adults, skilled and attacking, mostly hall masters, elders and the like
Shake light: 20 people at the beginning, 26 people at the beginning, 32 people at the pole
Kaiyang: 40 people at the beginning, 48 people at the beginning, 56 people at the pole
Yuheng: 66 people at the beginning, 76 people at the beginning, 86 people at the extreme
Qiangwu (Tianquan): Those who have achieved great success in the arts, and most of them are the leaders of ordinary gangs.
Heavenly power: 99 people at the beginning, 129 people at the beginning, 169 people at the extreme
Wuji (Tianji): Very few people who practice martial arts can reach the realm, to this level of people, there are few opponents in the martial arts, can reach this level of masters, the level gap between the beginning, the positive, and the extreme level is also quite large.
Dimensity: 249 at the beginning, 469 at the beginning, and 699 at the extreme
Selfless (Tianxuan): The highest state that mortals can achieve in the world surpasses all the strong people in the mortal world, and one person is equivalent to the combat power of thousands of people, regardless of external strength, internal strength, agility, and strength are the strongest in the world.
Tianxuan: 999 people at the beginning, 1999 people at the beginning, 3999 people at the pole.
Reason (Tianshu): The realm that mortals cannot reach, those who realize reason, no matter how many opponents they are, are at ease, kill the enemy invisibly, and have insight into the opportunity to be invincible.
Tianshu: Immeasurable, there is no division of the beginning, the positive and the extreme, stepping into this field has been invincible in the world.
The storyteller is just for the sake of painting the voice and color when telling the story, and forcibly divides the warriors into ranks. In fact, in martial arts, the warriors are divided into many factions, and there are various moves to overcome each other, especially at the stage of the capable, making good use of their strengths can often win by surprise. But it is still recognized by martial arts people as a standard of strength and weakness. In addition to classifying martial artists according to their external strength, internal strength, agility, and strong strength, the qualifications of martial artists are divided according to "natural posture, wisdom, and instinct", and these traits occasionally affect victory or defeat.
Talented: Have the talent to practice martial arts, can learn any kung fu quickly, and can use many tricks to defeat the enemy.
Strategy: A type that can take your kung fu to the extreme and hit the enemy's shortcomings with your own strengths.
Instinct type:The type that can occasionally exert extraordinary strength.,It's a thorough actual combat type.。
The storyteller has been immortal for a hundred years, and after experiencing the war in the last years of the previous dynasty, many young descendants are eager to try, and the situation of Dragon City has given everyone the opportunity to become famous in the world.
"Count it up, with my kung fu, at most it's a shake light, and again, maybe only insight, if I can survive this game, will my kung fu increase a little?"
"One day, I will surpass you so-called masters, I will!" Spitfire packed up the things Wushuang handed him, and at this moment he felt a little heavier on his body.
Then he walked into the depths of the forest without looking back.