"Master, how big do you want?" A disciple asked.
"The bigger the better." Qu Shanling replied.
"Oh, I see." The two disciples responded and walked out of the yard quickly.
When the two disciples carried a whole roasted pig back to the yard, Qu Shanling's second part of the fight had just reached a critical moment.
I saw him trembling all over, clenching his teeth tightly, although there was nothing in his hand, it seemed to weigh a thousand catties.
"It's almost there." Mu Hanyan said with some expectation and excitement. This part of the hand art is more delicate, and with the Tianxin exercise, the effect of practice will definitely be better.
"Give it to me... Cheng!" Qu Shanling's chest rose and fell rapidly, and a word "cheng" popped out from between his teeth, his fingers changed, and finally typed out this hand formula.
And the energy and spirit of the whole body was also exhausted at this moment, and the feet were soft, and he collapsed to the ground like mud.
"Master, hold on, hold on, I bought the roast pig, it's not a suckling pig, it's a big pig." The two disciples were so frightened that they almost lost their souls when they saw him look like he was exhausted. , threw a roasted whole pig on the table, and rushed over to Fuqu Shanling.
Before the two of them ran to the front, Qu Shanling jumped up like a spring on his body, and flew over like a hot wheel, faster than the two disciples.
The three of them brushed past each other, and a strong wind blew up, causing the two disciples to be messed up in the wind.
It doesn't make sense, isn't Master's physique so good that he almost vomited a big pot of blood, yet he can run so fast. It seems that in the future, we will often eat roast pigs, which is a great tonic.
Mu Hanyan looked at Qu Shanling, who jumped on the roast pig and gnawed fiercely, and was also filled with emotion: No wonder people of the older generation say that being able to eat is a blessing when they raise their children, and they are really right. Look at others, Qu Dagao, How tenacious the vitality is.
At first, Mu Hanyan was worried about the hidden dangers that would be left behind by squeezing him like this, but now she is not worried at all. It seems that the Mystery of the Star Fantasy Thousand Machines Art is really infinite.
Mu Hanyan didn't bother Qu Shanling, and let him have a good time, while he continued to deduce the moves he just made in his mind, confirmed them with Tianxin Gongfa, and corrected them.
"My lord, if there is anything wrong with the tricks I just made, please give me some pointers." Qu Shanling had almost eaten and recovered a little, and came to Mu Hanyan and asked respectfully.
"Look carefully." Mu Hanyan directly fought with his hands.
Before that, Mu Nan and others didn't know how strong Mu Hanyan's astrology was, so much so that even an old magician like Qu Shanling was convinced by him. Seeing her hand attack at this time, he was taken aback.
I saw Mu Hanyan sometimes waving his sleeves, sometimes pointing at the stars, sometimes as light as returning home on the wind, and sometimes as fierce as lightning and thunder. Although it was just a fist, but with the dancing of her fingertips, the whole body was looming in the dancing hand, which gave people a feeling of being in a fairyland.
"No wonder, no wonder, it turns out that Big Brother Hanyan's hand art is so exquisite. Looking at it like this, he has practiced it countless times, and he is more than a hundred times more proficient than Master Qu." Mu Nan couldn't help but praise .
"That's right, that skill is extremely complicated and wonderful, and the master is really not as good as him." Although the two young disciples hated Mu Hanyan's cruelty at first, they didn't say anything when they saw the master, and it was no big deal that they could eat and run. He let go of his hatred, and couldn't help saying in admiration.