Wudang Master in The Other World

Chapter 27: Oh it's you

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Speaking of this, Zhang Yiyu went on to say in a little silence: "Boy, your path is still long and long. In your consciousness, the powerhouse of Yisui realm seems to have reached the peak, in fact, it is not, Yisui realm, but It is to cultivate the human body to the extreme, the bone marrow and blood in the human body are constantly recreated, and it is full of vitality. At that time, the human body can be invincible, and the body cannot be broken."

Wu Ling was stunned! Five Mazila, how powerful will the bursting power be! Wu Ling remembered that in ancient times, there was a type of torture called five-horse dismemberment. The prisoner who was subjected to this torture had never heard of anyone who could escape to heaven. But listening to Zhang Yiyu’s tone, it seemed that he was dismissive of this Yi Sui realm. Wu Ling's heart jumped, and her dark eyes inadvertently heated up: "Old man, what realm are you master? Listen to what you mean, it seems that Yi Sui realm is above. Don't have a cave?"

Looking at the little guy with a startled face in front of him, Zhang Yiyu smiled triumphantly, making this stinky boy so surprised that Zhang Yiyu had a sense of accomplishment.

"I, hehe, I have great abilities. I dare not say anything else. In the eyes of this genius doctor, a waste material in the realm of easy muscles like Fengyingsen is just a fart!"

Wu Ling looked at Zhang Yiyu with a relaxed face, and touched her nose in amazement. Feng Yingsen, one of the best masters in Wufeng Principality, turned into a fart in Zhang Yiyu's eyes. Whoever listened to it would definitely treat this person as an insane person. Normal neuropathy!

Take a few breaths and suppress the shock in her heart. Wu Ling rolled her eyes and salivated her little face to please: "Master, your skill is so powerful? Then why is the district in the hospital? You are lying to me, right? ?"

Zhang Yiyu blew his beard and stared, snorted, and said in response to what was not asked: "Huh, you are a ghost, don't want to get a little message from this genius doctor. Come here, this genius doctor will check your body for you."

Turning his eyes, Wu Ling leaned forward wittily. Zhang Yiyu had a great temptation for him here, and Wu Ling was not in a hurry at this moment.

The most urgent task at the moment is to please this old god stick, and then dig out what you want bit by bit, which is the best policy now.

Wu Ling, who was two lives, had a tragic experience of being cheated in his previous life with stunts. In that harsh environment, he gradually understood the warmth and coldness of the world. When he got acquainted with this old god stick, some things would come naturally. Will surface.

The old god stick was slightly surprised to see Wu Ling so obedient. For a 17-year-old child like Wu Ling, it was the time when his curiosity was strongest, but Wu Ling was so calm, Zhang Yiyu felt unusual and felt a bit chilly in his back.

Zhang Yiyu touched his chin and nodded slightly. This young man seemed ignorant, but his temperament was more calm than the average older person. The son of the old man did not disappoint me!

Zhang Yiyu looked up at the distant sky with a serious expression on his face. He stretched out two fingers and gently put the pulse on Wu Ling's left hand: "Boy, you haven't made any progress in the past ten years, haven't you doubted anything?"

Wu Ling's body was shocked, and he thought that it really came! Wu Ling's predecessor practiced like a day for ten years, but he couldn't break through. It was too unusual. Could this old god stick find something

Thinking of this, Wu Ling was agitated. After a little silence, Wu Ling finally couldn't help but ask: "Teacher, what anomaly did you find in me?"

Zhang Yiyu nodded with a smile but a smile: Stinky boy, this genius doctor has said so clearly, I can't think you can hold it back for a while. Hey, not bad, not bad. Zhang Yiyu's face suddenly became a little awkward, and she quietly turned around, and simply stopped looking at Wu Ling: "Ahem, this, ahem, hehe."

He blinked suspiciously. After a while, Wu Ling's small face immediately became gloomy, and the abhorrent words popped out one by one from between his teeth: "Is it you? Is it your ghost?"

"Hey, this genius doctor is also forced to be helpless, don't blame the kid!"

"My doctor, your sister!"

Wu Ling, who has always been calm, jumped up like a lunatic at this moment. Her face was covered with hideous things. Regardless of whether she could be beaten or not, she rushed towards Zhang Yiyu: If it weren't for you, I would lose to the wind. The shadow forest? If it weren't for you, Xiaoye, would I be hurt yesterday? If it weren't for you, my father would be so depressed all day that he would turn his head in his prime? The magic stick should be beaten!

Just learned that the culprit of the humiliation for more than ten years turned out to be the old god stick in front of him, no wonder Wu Ling was furious.

These days, Wu Ling has completely regarded himself as his predecessor, and he felt all the humiliation suffered by Wu Ling's predecessor. Including the mocking words of the world when walking alone on the street; including the dismissive look in Feng Yinglin's defeat of him; including the pain of his father's deep love but can't bear to blame every time he sees Wu Yu. Occupying the body of the predecessor comes with some unshirkable responsibilities. For these due responsibilities, Wu Ling will naturally not shirk.

"Boy, don't need to be like this, how can I say that I am also your teacher! How dare you treat the teacher like this?" Zhang Yiyu flickered in the hut, speeding to the extreme, and finally, Wu Ling couldn't see the shadow anymore. Can hear the joking voice of the old god stick.

Wu Ling stopped panting. Although he didn't hit anyone with his fist just now, the anger in his heart was reduced by half with the fist.

Suppressing the remaining anger in his voice, Wu Ling gritted his teeth and cursed: "Old Piff, what have you done to my body has caused me so much hardship for the past ten years! You can understand that a young man was so cold as the world? Is it painful to speak?"

"But in the past ten years, you have grown up yourself, haven't you? If you hadn't had the humiliation of these ten years, you were confident that you would have such tolerance and mentality? I saw you stopped cultivating two years ago, and I really wanted to tell The truth about your matter is now, but I have waited for two years and finally saw you rekindling your fighting spirit. Finally, the hard work of more than ten years has not been in vain." Zhang Yiyu's figure also stopped and looked at with a smile. The angry Wu Ling said shamelessly, as if he had great credit.

The clenched fist slowly loosened, and Wu Ling's mood gradually calmed down. Now that I know that the lack of growth in the past ten years is related to this magic stick, it is not a question of talent. As long as it is not limited by innate factors, Wu Ling has the confidence to make a name for himself in this life by virtue of his previous martial arts experience and his own efforts.

After thinking about this joint, Wu Ling's body and mind became much smoother. The things in the past let him go with the wind, and the things that were lost and recovered must be cherished even more.

"Old Piff, since it was your hands and feet, you must be able to lift the restrictions on me?" Wu Ling asked with slanted eyes.