Abandoned Master's Cultivation

In a room on the second floor of the Hell Bar, a cheque worth 10,000 yuan was placed in front of Yov Wu.

Jiang Wuchen crossed his legs and picked up the wine cup in front of him, filling it with Chivas as he said, "Are your eyes unblinking, are you dumb?"

Yov Wu shook his head, "No, it's just that I feel that these ten thousand yuan were too easy, I can bring out a price of five hundred yuan for a piece, and sometimes I can even bring out three hundred yuan for a piece, but that won't do, I can still do it even if it's a hundred yuan for a piece, and ten thousand yuan, would mean a hundred pieces, and a piece of music will last five minutes or five hundred minutes. I have to play it for eight hours or so. But right now, I've not invested a single cent in watching a boxing match and I've only earned 10,000 yuan. "

"You haven't fought before?" Jiang Wuchen asked.

Yov Wu shook his head, "No."

The happiest person was still the Ghost Sister. He smiled and said, "Then you really have lived for nothing! Last time when we made a bet, I earned five million from Bluestone Arena. Three million this time, adding all of them together, it would be eight million.

Yov Wu said: "Liu won't let you off. He lost to you in the amount of eight million.

"Hahaha, then come at me. Even if you sold me, it wouldn't be worth that much money. This little bar of mine is only worth a few tens of millions at most. It doesn't matter." Ghost Sister said in an indifferent tone.

"This time, winning against Mi Lin is beyond everyone's expectations. Including me, the one who won on the battlefield was me, but the one who won against Mi Lin is Jiang Shi."

Yov Wu looked at Jiang Wuchen in shock: "Jiang Shi?"

"In a week's time, I broke through from the middle stage of the Martial Disciple realm and stepped into the ranks of masters. If not for Jiang Shi, I would need at least three years, or even ten years!" Bazi said excitedly.

Yov Wu was shocked, "Becoming a Martial Master from a Warrior in a week? How did you do it? "

Jiang Wuchen laughed but did not say a word, "It is not difficult!"

How?

"To become a Martial Master from a Martial Disciple, there are some people who can be poor for their entire lives! Some people might need ten years, twenty years, or even thirty years, but you only need one week … " Yov Wu looked at Jiang Wuchen in disbelief.

In front of him, reality was hard to believe.

Hearing Yov Wu's words, a sense of pride rose up from the bottom of Bazi's heart. He was fortunate to be able to become a Master before the age of thirty.

"How did you do it?" Yov Wu asked in shock.

Jiang Wuchen asked indifferently: "Becoming a Martial Master does not just require a quantitative change, it also requires a qualitative change! What is this qualitative change?

Yov Wu said: "Open up 12 main meridians, 8 special meridians, and form the Internal Strength's great circle!"

Jiang Wuchen said: "Isn't that simple? "Just open up the meridians."

"Simple?" Yov Wu asked in surprise: "Where is it simple? Opening meridians is easier said than done? Twelve meridians and eight meridians were still okay. It was even harder than the blue sky. In my opinion, even becoming a Grandmaster from a Martial Master is not so difficult. "

"Hehehehe, you just can't figure it out." Jiang Wuchen laughed, then looked at Yov Wu with his cold eyes, "As long as you have the right methods, opening your meridians is nothing, I can even repair your meridians!"

Yov Wu was immediately shocked, as if he had been struck by lightning.

The allure of these four words was simply too great for him.

Once, he had stood at the peak of the world, looking down upon all other heroes. However, once he fell into the valley, he would become a cripple. He had sought out countless doctors to examine his body, but to no avail.

He thought that he would become a cripple for the rest of his life, living under the shadow of the loser for the rest of his life. He was destined to only be able to look up to others.

If he could repair his meridians, even if it meant cutting his lifespan by ten years, Yov Wu would still be willing to do so.

"Really?"

Jiang Wuchen nodded, "It's not difficult!"

"How?" Yov Wu's eyes shone with a bright light, greedily and shockingly looking at Jiang Wuchen.

Jiang Wuchen smiled indifferently, "Why should I tell you?"

"Ugh …" Yov Wu immediately felt ashamed. Yes, she was right, why should she tell him? What did he have that was worth it for Jiang Wuchen to do this?

"There is no such thing as a free lunch in this world. A pie will never fall down on your head. If it does, then the pie would definitely be poisonous!" Jiang Wuchen continued: "So, I won't help anyone for no reason other than brothers and friends."

It was very obvious that a cripple like Yov Wu would not even reach the level of being brothers with Jiang Wuchen. In reality, not even Ghost Sister or Bazi could reach that, they only accepted Jiang Wuchen's disciples or subordinates.

Yov Wu really wanted to repair his meridians. As long as he could repair his meridians, he would be able to return to his peak. Even if he did … He was unable to reach the peak, so at least he had a chance to climb back to the peak. Instead of being a cripple, he spent all his time wasting time here.

He said that Mi Hsinghee was a genius, the youngest Grandmaster, so wasn't the same? It was a pity that it was easy to break once it was too rigid. This discount was simply too great.

Jiang Wuchen had already explained himself very clearly, repairing his meridians was not impossible, but he had to come up with an adequate bargaining chip. This bargaining chip was not money, he, Yov Wu did not have it, and Jiang Wuchen did not need it either.

As for what it was, Yov Wu understood it in his heart, "I know about Lee Fei. More than ten years ago, I had forgotten the specifics, I had just wandered to Haichuan and drank at the ninth house. I met Lee Fei once, and he was an extremely shrewd person.

Jiang Wuchen clenched his fists, "The real owner of House # 9 is not him, but Nie Yongqiang! Lee Fei is a thief who killed people for power. "

He's the same as you, he likes to listen to me play the cello. These past two years, I've been slightly better, but if it were ten years ago, my zither music would have contained more killing intent and hatred! I think this is the reason why Lee Fei likes her.

Once, Lee Fei had a drink with me late at night and said that he would leave tomorrow. After leaving Haichuan, Haichuan was a sinful city full of sadness and helplessness.

In fact, I know that he must have committed some sort of crime and escaped. Even if he said that we were going to the capital, I don't think it might be true.

"In that case, what did you have to say before?" You know Lee Fei? When I said the name, your cup fell! " Jiang Wuchen said.

Yov Wu sighed, "When you mentioned Lee Fei, I knew that you were looking for revenge. When he left, he told me to keep his secret and not tell anyone where he went!

I agreed. He was kind to me back then, so when you asked, I didn't say anything! "And now I say it because …"