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Chapter 496

"You want my skill?" Wu Yazi asked.

"Yes" Chen Ziang nodded, he was sure that Wuyazi would pass on his internal power to him, because the original plot Xu Zhu gave him internal power without killing Ding Chunqiu, so now there is no reason not to pass it on to himself .

If it really doesn't work, then use Beiming Divine Art to forcibly suck it away!

"Your current cultivation level is no longer under mine. I can't think of anyone else in the world who is your opponent. What do you want to use this internal strength for?" Wu Yazi asked.

"There is no limit to martial arts. There are many capable people in the Central Plains martial arts. I don't think I am invincible in the world. No one thinks too much about the cultivation base." , cultivation base martial arts is against the sky, right?
"No wonder you are able to reach the level you are today, the martial arts are endless, but I am sitting in the well and watching the sky," Wu Yazi said with emotion.

"The old senior agreed?" Chen Ziang asked.

"I am willing to pass on most of my cultivation to you, but I have to save 100% to nourish my body, otherwise I am afraid I will not have much time." Wu Yazi said, the reason why he can live to be more than [-] years old is because of his profound realm and deep inner strength. reason.

If these internal strengths are gone, Wu Yazi won't be able to last long, but he still wants to live longer in this world.

"Okay!" Chen Ziang agreed immediately. If Wuyazi passed [-]% of his life skills to himself, he would only be able to absorb [-]% or [-]%, but it was also a very terrifying amount.

It's just that obviously because he killed Ding Chunqiu first, Wu Yazi no longer spends all his efforts to pass on to Xu Zhu to improve his strength as before, Wu Yazi is a mortal after all, still has some emotions and desires.

"Then let's start, Xinghe will go to the entrance of the cave to protect the law, and don't let anyone in." After Wu Yazi finished speaking, he said to Chen Zi'ang, "Take off all the clothes on your body, and leave nothing behind."

"This..." Chen Zi'ang didn't realize it for a moment. Could it be that this old stick has been alone for a long time, and his sexual orientation has changed?
"There must be nothing blocking the body when teaching the practice, otherwise both of us will easily go into trouble." Seeing Chen Zi'ang's puzzled look, Wu Yazi explained.

"I see." Chen Ziang heaved a sigh of relief. It seemed that he was thinking too much, but it was still unacceptable to be stripped naked in front of a 100-year-old man.

"That's right, senior! Why don't I just use Beiming Divine Art to absorb internal strength?" Chen Ziang thought suddenly.

"Did you get the Beiming Divine Art from the Wuliang cave in Wuliang Mountain? Is there another exercise called "Lingbo Weibu" in addition to the Beiming Divine Art?" Wuyazi asked in surprise.

"Yes"

"God's will! God's will! Since that's the case, you can start practicing your skills. By the way, I can take a look at how far your Beiming magic has come," Wu Yazi said.

Chen Zi'ang put his hand on Wu Yazi's body with ease, and at the same time used the Beiming Divine Art to absorb the internal force in his body.

Beiming Shengong draws out internal power like a water pump. If internal power is compared to water, Wuyazi's lifelong cultivation is like a sea, and people can't find it to the end.

But that's exactly what made Chen Ziang a little more confident in defeating the Sweeper after absorbing his internal strength.

The process of absorbing internal force was very refreshing, but Wu Yazi, who was absorbed, did not feel pain, but his years of cultivation no longer belonged to him, which was somewhat unpleasant.

At the time of three sticks of incense, Chen Zi'ang took his hand off Wu Yazi's shoulder. Although his realm was still the realm of congenital perfection, his aura had risen a notch higher than before.

There is only one opportunity left to break through to the next stage, but if you want to break through, you must not rely on sucking people's internal force, but a completely different way.

"Coco, if I break through again, I should start cultivating immortals?" Chen Ziang asked.

"Yes, another breakthrough is the first stage of immortality: the stage of qi refining," Coco replied.

"I understand"

"Chen Gongzi, congratulations! Your current cultivation base is estimated to be unmatched in martial arts," Wu Yazi said with a light smile.

"It's still thanks to the help of the old gentleman." Chen Ziang has benefited at this moment, and it is not unreasonable to praise this Wuyazi.

"Unfortunately, although Ding Chunqiu was removed by you, I was also disabled for life. I guess I should leave after a few more years. If I can travel all over the world on my own legs in this last time. It would be great to appreciate the scenery of mountains and rivers in every corner of Song Dynasty," Wu Yazi said regretfully.

"Perhaps, I can cure your disability." Chen Zi'ang was also not sure about that, so he only said maybe, because the "Ancestral Medicine Classic" still has a very detailed introduction to bone-setting and restoration.

"I'm very grateful to you for having this heart, but this is not something that can be accomplished with deep inner strength. I was pushed down by Ding Chunqiu from such a high cliff, and if it wasn't for my inner strength, I picked it up from the king of hell. Half-Life, may have died at that time!
But even if I survived, my body is disabled everywhere, and after so many years, there is no hope for a cure at all." Wu Yazi smiled and shook his head.

"How do you know if you don't try? I also know a lot about medicine, maybe it can really be cured?" After Chen Ziang finished speaking, he took out several acupuncture boxes from the third space.

"Okay, eh? Where did you get the silver needle?" Wu Yazi was a little curious.

"Senior, if you believe me, I'll give it a try. If you don't believe me, then I'll leave now." The reason why Chen Ziang wanted to help Wu Yazi was because he had received such a great favor from him, so he thought he could help. help.

"Since you say you have confidence, then I'll take a gamble with you. If I lose the gamble, my old life will be gone. If I win, I can live like a normal person for a few years," Wu Yazi said calmly.

"It's not that serious, even if you fail, you won't be in danger of your life." Chen Ziang was a little speechless, it seemed that Wu Yazi still didn't quite believe in himself.
"Then what are you waiting for, let's get started," Wu Yazi said.

"Offended." Chen Zi'ang first stretched out his hand to observe Wu Yazi's hands and feet, then checked his pulse for a while, and then started the needle.

One stitch after another, a total of 78 stitches were put into Wu Yazi's body. After the stitches, he was also covered in sweat, because the stitches required a lot of experience and concentration, and consumed a lot of internal energy.

What he used was the "Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate" that he redeemed from the system store in reality last time. He used it six times in total, with 78 needles.

"How do you feel?" Chen Ziang asked, confident that his thirteen needles of the ghost gate should be performed perfectly.

"It seems that there is a little pain, and it succeeded!" Wu Yazi finally realized that he has not felt any sensation for 30 years after his physical disability, even if he is stabbed with a knife, he will not respond.

But now, it hurts!
(End of this chapter)