The special master of the beautiful president

Chapter 2736 The Luo Family Father and Son
Huang Qiang and Jiang Zun died just like that.

However, the news of their death was still very fast, causing a small commotion in the inner gate of Shuiyue Cave.

After all, Qin Tian and Feng Lingyue are both inner disciples who have just entered the sect, and they have not passed the examination of the outer sect, and they are disciples who have passed the examination directly by the three elders.

In addition, Huang Qiang is a predetermined meritorious disciple, and in another 20 years, he is destined to enter the ranks of meritorious disciples of Shuiyuedongtian and become the glory among the disciples of Shuiyuedongtian.

The superimposition of these two elements made many people look at Qin Tian and Feng Lingyue, these two newcomers, with admiration while regretting Huang Qiang.

Especially Feng Lingyue, and even the meritorious disciples who made Shuiyue Dongtian a lot, were a little shocked and surprised.

"Hmph, I asked you to help me with something, but in the end, it didn't work out, and you died... Useless thing!"

In his cultivation cave, Luo Yaowen naturally learned of Huang Qiang's death, and his heart was full of anger.

He got the news of Huang Qiang's killing while waiting for Huang Qiang to bring him good news.

At this moment, a stern look appeared on his face.

During the training, he looked at his abdomen. He had tried countless times and failed countless times.

Luo Yaowen wanted to practice a heaven-shaking skill, and this skill required men and women to practice together.

Moreover, there are very high requirements on the physique, aura, and cultivation of both practitioners.

Over the years, Luo Yaowen has been keeping a low profile, quietly looking for someone who is destined, and feels that he has found dozens of women who are suitable, but in the end, he cultivated together, and the women who practiced with him all died.

However, he still did not succeed in practicing this exercise. It can be said that countless female disciples, mice, who he tricked back, died. However, he still couldn't find a suitable candidate for the miraculous exercise in his dream.

This time, the appearance of Feng Lingyue made his eyes brighten instantly, and he had a premonition that Feng Lingyue was the best woman he had been looking for for many years!
Originally thought that with Huang Qiang as a lackey, Feng Lingyue, who had just started, should be able to force Feng Lingyue to submit soon.

Unexpectedly, Feng Lingyue had such a big temper that she even killed Huang Qiang...

This is something Luo Yaowen never thought of.

Getting up and walking out of the cultivation cave, Luo Yaowen came to one of the three elders, the dwarf elder Luo Yaming, outside the cultivation cave.

Luo Yaming is Luo Yaowen's father.

"Aren't you practicing in closed doors, why did you come here?"

Seeing Luo Yaowen coming, Luo Yaming frowned slightly, and said: "This time, you must participate in the secret mission of the Water Moon Cave, and you must make contributions, otherwise, our position in the Water Moon Cave will not be secure."

Luo Yaming asked Luo Yaowen to sit down, and then began to "educate": "The other meritorious disciples are also considered by the cave master. This time, I am not sure that the cave master will definitely choose you. But, I am discussing this matter with Ji Wuming, this guy, I have helped him so many times, this time, he promised to speak for me and let you join this secret mission..."

"Yaowen, don't miss the opportunity you have won so hard. These days, you should retreat and practice to improve your strength. The other meritorious disciples are stronger than you. You can't be too far behind, otherwise, I will There is nothing I can do to help you.”

Luo Yaming spoke for a while, Luo Yaowen just sat on the seat, and when his father finished speaking, he said: "Father, I know what you said. These days, I am also practicing in closed doors. But now, my Chunyang Divine Art, Still haven't gotten started, without the blessing of this magical skill, I have to compete with other meritorious disciples, and my confidence... will not be very high."

"You are still thinking about Chunyang Divine Art..."

Hearing Luo Yaowen's words, Luo Yaming immediately turned a little angry, and said: "Yaowen, in order to practice the Chunyang Divine Art, you have killed dozens of women, many of them are female disciples with great potential in our Shuiyuedongtian, If it weren't for your father, I would suppress it for you, your story would have spread in Shuiyue Cave long ago! Now, don't you give up?"

Chunyang Divine Art is a top-secret divine art handed down from ancient times between men and women, but at the same time, it is a half-god, half-demonic art that may self-destruct if one fails to practice.

This magical skill is listed as taboo by many people, but it has been missing for a long time over the years.

Luo Yaowen, who obtained the Divine Art of Chunyang in a mission, is like a treasure. All along, he has devoted himself to research in order to succeed in cultivation.

Because, his strength can only be regarded as the middle level among the meritorious disciples of Shuiyuedongtian. If he wants to stand out, he must cultivate stronger skills to improve his strength faster.

Over the years, Luo Yaowen pinned all his hopes on the Chunyang Divine Art.

Even though so many people died, even though he almost lost himself several times, even though his father Luo Yaming persuaded him to give up many times, but in his heart, he still insisted.

"You have to give up! Keep trying to practice Pure Yang Divine Art. Not only will the woman you practice with die easily, you may die too. You can't take risks!" Seeing that Luo Yaowen didn't speak, Luo Yaming said in an orderly tone.

"Father, don't worry, I have learned to control it. I can transfer all the risk of serious injury, self-explosion or death to the woman. Even if the cultivation fails, the woman can only die. I will not die. I have tried it several times. .”

Luo Yaowen said earnestly, "Father, I am not as good as cultivation talent. Among the meritorious disciples, I have to admit this. Therefore, if I want to compete with them, I can only use the opportunity of cultivating divine skills to be able to compete with them." Possibly, at least on an equal footing with them. Isn't it?"

"I used to have too high demands on you, but now, I have lowered the demands on you. Yaowen, Chunyang Divine Art, you can no longer practice, you must give up. I will think of other ways to help you find a more suitable exercise. Practice."

In order to avoid accidents with his son, Luo Yaming took a deep breath and ordered Luo Yaowen.

"If you want me to give up, that's fine."

Luo Yaowen stared at Luo Yaming's eyes, and said seriously: "Father, I will try again for the last time, and try the last woman. If it is not successful, I will give up and directly reduce the Chunyang Divine Art. I will never think about it again. You can ?"

"Last time?" Luo Yaming looked at Luo Yaowen and hesitated for a moment, "Okay, last time, you remember, there is no second time! All right, you can try it with another woman..."

"Father, I came to you this time because, because I found a suitable woman..."

Luo Yaowen interrupted Luo Yaming, his eyes lit up, and said.

(End of this chapter)