He Has a Dragon

When Jiyang returned to his residence, knowing that Wang Le was still in his study, he went directly to the past.

"Nine changes in the silkworm? The most powerful technique of Nanhuaguan?"

When Wang Le heard Ji Yang speak the promise of Ji Yin, the drowsiness was swept away, and the whole brain became completely awake.

As for the head of Nanhua Guan in the future, it was directly treated by Wang Dashao as a wind in his ears, and it was passed, and he was not at all concerned.

Jiyang saw that his grandson was still sleepy and dizzy. When he heard Nanhuaguan's strongest attack technique, he immediately felt like he was hitting chicken blood, and his spirits shivered instantly, and three thick black lines on his forehead popped out. Very speechless.

"Grandpa, what's the saying about the nine morphs of the silkworm, the most powerful attack of Nanhuaguan?"

Wang Le renewed the hot tea to the old man, and asked enthusiastically.

For Wang Le, this nine-day silkworm can claim to be the strongest tactical attack of Nanhuaguan, and it must be extraordinary.

Besides, Wang Le did not believe that Ji Yinzi dared to perfuse himself on this.

After all, in order to get rid of the predicament for Nanhua Guan this time, Wang Le had to risk his life to complete the difficult task of turning the tide over.

Facing his grandson's questioning, Jiyang didn't respond immediately, but fell into deep thought, because the Nine Changes of the Silkworm was definitely not an ordinary ancient technique.

Seeing the situation, Wang Le did not rush into questioning any more, while drinking tea, he waited quietly.

After a while, Jiyang broke the silence and explained to Wang Le: "Although the Nine Emperor Silkworms are the most powerful tactics of Nanhuaguan, the disciples who have been able to cultivate them to a successful state are few. And few, few. "

After a pause, Jiyang further said, "Even if you cultivate to a great consummation, you are only after becoming a heavenly powerhouse."

"Oh?" Wang Le frowned slightly, and said, "You mean, if you want to cultivate the Nine Silkworm Nine Transformers to achieve a perfect condition, do you have to be a heavenly powerhouse?

Jiyang shook his head and replied, "You don't need to achieve the realm of Heavenly Order to cultivate the Nine Variations of the Silkworm to a great success."

"What do you mean by grandfather?" Wang Le continued asking, a little puzzled.

I saw the complexion of Jiyang, and responded, "It's mainly because it takes too long to cultivate the nine changes in the silkworm."

"The vast majority of those who practice the nine changes in the silkworm can't practice the nine changes in the silkworm to the end."

Having said that, Jiyang glanced at his grandson, and then said, "The strong man who can achieve the realm of heavenly order is certainly not weak in martial arts. They are all temporary choices. Cultivate to great success. "

"This shows how difficult it is to cultivate the nine changes in the silkworm."

At this time, Wang Le habitually touched his nose, revealing a pity that said: "When you successfully cultivated the Silkworm Nine Transforms, you are already old, and the state of qi and blood is not there. To escape the fate of years, then the power of exhibiting the most powerful tactics of Nanhuaguan must be greatly reduced. "

"Eh!" Jiyang first froze, then thought about it, and nodded, "Yes, the Nine Silkworms have been given the name of the most powerful attack of Nanhuaguan, but they have never shown the strongest power. It's a real pity. "

Wang Le's eyes flickered and he muttered, "Hope is a good challenge."

Because Jiyang described the difficulties in practicing the nine changes of the silkworm, Wang Le could not help reminding Wang Le when he taught the ancient defense skills of King Kong's glass hood in the 49th and 9th cities, and said how many years he would like to cultivate. These alarmist words for eight years.

As a result, the King Kong glass cover had been cultivated to a great success within a month, with no difficulty at all.

As for the ten years and eight years in the mouth of the old guy, Wang Le just wanted to say hell!

Jiyang heard the grunts of his grandson, and said with a grin: "Don't doubt the difficulty of cultivating the nine changes of the silkworm, it must be a great challenge for you."

Speaking of this, Jiyang couldn't help but sigh: "Every change in the silkworm, each one corresponds to one of the secret tricks in the human body, and the difficulty increases with the variables, the longer it takes.

"At the same time, in the process of developing each secret trick, we must be impatient. We need water-milling, and we must slowly figure it out, and martial arts talents have a limited role in this."

Wang Le's face was thoughtful. When he first practiced the King Kong glass hood, although he soon practiced to a great consummation, he also suffered a lot in the process of developing those three secret tricks. Indeed, It can't be rushed. It can only be penetrated by stones. Slowly opening up is the only way.

Otherwise, if you can't get it right, you will have your body disabled. This is not a joke.

Thinking of this, Wang Le smiled, and said, "Grandchildren are increasingly looking forward to the change of the silkworm, the most powerful technique of Nanhuaguan."

When Jiyang saw the appearance of his own grandson Yueyue, he couldn't help but chuckled: "The nine changes of the silkworm will never let you down. After all, this set of ancient magic techniques was created by the strongest head in the history of Nanhuaguan."

"The strongest manager in history?" Wang Le felt a little weird and couldn't help but whispered, "Of course, the ancestor of Kaishan Zhuangzi is the strongest manager. Is it necessary to emphasize it?"

"Eh!" Jiyang saw his grandson misunderstood and immediately explained with a smile: "Of course it is not the ancestor of Kaishan Zhuangzi, but someone else."

"Oh?" Wang Le couldn't help showing surprise, and immediately asked: "Who?"

I saw Jiyang's face full of fascination ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ The eyes are full of worship: "Jiandao Supreme, Xie Xuan!"

Wang Le's face was bewildered. He thought that the most famous historical figure in the history of Nanhuaguan was the famous one!

When the sun was in sight, he smiled and reminded: "In the old days, Wang Xietang, the former Yan, flew into the home of ordinary people, and Xie Xuan came from Xie's home!"

Wang Dashao was dull for a moment, and his eyes looking outward at the male pole were full of incredible looks.

"The Xie Xuan who won the Battle of Lushui? Didn't he die early in his violent years?" Wang Lezhen asked.

The reason why Wang Le knew Xie Xuan so clearly was that when Xing Xuanwen, a Hong Kong island merchant who worshipped him as a fortune teller, looked at his fortune telling, Xie Xuan was cited as an example.

I saw Ji Yang smirking and said, "The strongest leader in the history of Nanhua Guan was in his era. He was invincible in the whole world and was called the Kendo Supreme by the entire martial arts circle, but it was not so easy to be violent."

"Uh!" Wang Le was completely subverted again.