Legend of Yan Wu

Three days passed in a blink of an eye, and Han Mo practiced boredly for three days. Although refining the gods is a rare spiritual skill, after three days, Han Mo didn't feel anything except that his spirit was better. With many doubts, I waited to ask the teacher for advice in the evening three days later.

At night, Han Mo sat cross-legged on the bed. After a while, he slowly opened his eyes and let out a mouthful of foul air: "There are only 27 days left, and after 27 days is the new coming-of-age ceremony of the family. Will I really be able to cultivate to a six-element warrior in time?" Han Mo frowned as he said, ordinary people can't do anything in 27 days, and it is difficult to advance to the ordinary level, but he has to do it in 27 days. From a worthless waste material to a six-yuan warrior, this is simply a fantasy. If it weren't for the teacher's guarantee, Han Mo would have given up.

"It's getting late, the teacher should have arrived." Han Mo turned over and got out of bed as he said that, and walked out of the Han family compound carefully without disturbing anyone.

Han Mo trotted to the green grass outside the city again, but he didn't find the teacher after arriving.

"It's almost time, why hasn't the teacher come?" Han Mo said anxiously, there were many questions in his heart and he still had to wait for the teacher to help him answer them.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the moon had just risen to the point where it was about to set, but the teacher still did not appear.

"Could it be that the teacher misremembered the time? Or was the teacher delayed by something? Or...or is it that the teacher has no way to make himself a six-element warrior within a month, and everything he said was to comfort him?" Han Mo thought in his heart. He guessed suspiciously, and couldn't help but feel worried, the hope that had been rekindled in his heart became swaying with the wind again.

"Ah!" Han Mo shook his head dejectedly, feeling a little lost in his heart, and was about to go back when his eyes suddenly froze.

Han Mo's eyes are very good, and he saw a person stumbling towards him not far away. Although he couldn't see his face clearly, his figure was almost the same as that of the teacher. Only the teacher would come here at this time.

Thinking of this, Han Mo ran over in a hurry, the shambling figure walked very slowly, just like those drunken men who staggered when they walked.

Han Mo ran up to him to have a look, his face paled in shock, and someone helped him up, and said worriedly: "Teacher, teacher, are you alright? How could you be injured so badly?"

Seeing that the person in front of him was Han Mo, Tianlu couldn't help showing a smile, and said slowly, "Teacher is fine, you can help the teacher to sit down first."

Han Mo hurriedly helped Tianlu sit on the big rock beside him, looked at Tianlu with a worried expression on his face, and said, "Teacher, what's the matter, who hurt you?"

Tianlu shook his head with a wry smile and said, "It's okay, the teacher encountered some robbers on the road and had some conflicts, a little injury is fine."

Han Mo frowned when he heard this, the teacher was obviously fooling himself, he was looking at the injuries on the teacher's body, the whole body was cut by swords in many places, dripping with blood, this is not a minor injury.

"Teacher, tell me the truth, what's going on, I don't believe that a few robbers will hurt you like this." Han Mo shook his head and said, no matter how strong the robbers are, they won't do it The robber is gone, and countless powerful forces will invite him anytime he stops outside. The teacher is obviously lying.

Tianlu looked at Han Mo with a serious face, and couldn't help but smiled gratifiedly: "Good apprentice, it's really a blessing in the past life that the teacher can accept you as an apprentice."

"Teacher, if you really think I'm your good apprentice, tell me what's going on. You'll be a teacher for one day and a father for life. Since we're all one family, why don't you say anything?" Han Mo was filled with righteous indignation He said that it doesn't matter if he is bullied, his family members must not be bullied by others, this is his bottom line.

Tianlu smiled wryly and shook his head, leaning against the rock, hesitantly said: "Han Mo, in fact, the teacher didn't come out to travel around, but was cornered by the enemy, so he chose to escape."

"Chou family?" Han Mo was startled when he heard the words, squeezed his fists and said, "Is the teacher's enemies strong?"

"Very strong." Tianlu sighed, "Teacher didn't mean to offend them, alas, but it was too late, and it's all because the teacher's temper is too weird, offending someone who can't afford to offend." Tianlu felt a little guilty. Said, seems to be very guilty of the enemy he said.

"Then the teacher's injury was caused by those enemies?" Han Mo asked with a gloomy expression.

Tianlu patted Han Mo's head and said, "Teacher is old, life doesn't matter anymore, as long as you can grow up well."

"No, the teacher can't die. If they come, I will be the first to fight with them." Han Mo stood up and said with some resentment.

Tianlu smiled gratifiedly and said: "Silly boy, let's not talk about this anymore, the teacher will adjust your breath first." Tianlu said and crossed his legs on the boulder, slowly closed his eyes, and followed Tianlu's eyes. On the ground, a strong wave of battle energy suddenly overflowed around the body. Due to the extreme concentration, a white halo has been formed. Tianlu sits in the middle of the halo, which looks unusually mysterious.

Seeing the teacher closing his eyes and meditating, Han Mo had no choice but to sit cross-legged next to the teacher and look at the teacher quietly.

Half an hour later, Tianlu slowly opened his eyes, and after half an hour of breathing adjustment, his exhausted fighting spirit has recovered a lot, but the injuries on his body will only recover after time.

"Teacher, the fighting spirit in your body is so strong. I don't know what strength the teacher is now?" Han Mo asked curiously looking at the fighting spirit halo that was withdrawn from his body by Tianlu.

Tianlu smiled and said, "Do you know all the grade divisions on the mainland?"

Han Mo shook his head and said: "I only know the three levels of martial artist and great martial artist, and each level is divided into one to nine yuan."

"That's why you don't read enough books." Tianlu said angrily: "There are many other great martial masters, such as Wu Ling, who is the King of Wu at the top, and the Emperor of Wu at the top. In short, there is no such thing in this world. Limitations, many years ago the highest strength on the mainland was Martial Sage, but now, the strongest strength is Emperor Wu, so there is no eternal number one, only constant surpassing."

Han Mo nodded thoughtfully when he heard the words, what about Wuling Wuwang, those are too far away from him, and the Patriarch Han Uncle is only the strength of Wuyuan Great Martial Master, he just wants to be a waste that is not looked down upon by others, It is enough to be able to protect oneself and to protect grandpa.

"By the way, teacher, for the past three days I have been practicing the scroll you gave me, but it doesn't seem to work." Han Mo asked a little puzzled.

"Refinement?" Tianlu was still confused at first, but then he realized that Han Mo's "Refinement" refers to the scroll he created himself, and said amusedly: "You will think, but it's not bad, Refinement, very Suitable." Tianlu straightened his body and continued: "Han Mo, you are very talented, and you have Yanwu physique as the backing, but what the teacher wants to tell you is that even if you have the best Yanwu physique, It also requires continuous practice. No one will have invincible strength without practicing, and no one will learn any skills and combat skills at once. Everything needs to pay attention to experience. If you have enough experience, you can practice smoothly That's too much, the volume of spiritual exercises I gave you should be considered as ground-level exercises. Most people probably need half a year to get started, and you only have three days. Don't be impatient. The most taboo thing in kung fu is impatience."

What Han Mo said in front of Tianlu, he nodded again and again, but suddenly heard a word, and suddenly exclaimed: "The cultivation method of the ground level?"