my share eldest

Chapter 1617
In the ward, Tang Ming continued to apply the needles, closed his eyes and froze in place, a thin layer of sweat oozed from his forehead, and many acupuncture points on his body felt sunken vibrations.

"Master, what the hell is this guy doing?"

Sun Jiajia asked the old lunatic suspiciously.

"Shh, don't bother him."

The old lunatic waved his hand and looked at Tang Ming with a smile.

"Oh."

Sun Jiajia nodded blankly, still puzzled, but it was not easy to ask.

After more than an hour, Tang Ming, who had his eyes closed, finally moved, and pierced the silver needle into the old lunatic's legs with both hands like electricity.

"There is hope!"

Seeing Tang Ming's movements, the old lunatic's eyes lit up, and the corners of his eyes began to moisten.

When Tang Ming inserted the last needle, he fell to the ground like a deflated ball and woke up suddenly.

"Senior, what's going on? Why do I seem to have experienced something unimaginable?"

Tang Ming gasped for breath while looking at the old lunatic in horror.

"Hahaha. You can't call me senior now, you should call me master."

The old lunatic laughed triumphantly.

"what?"

Tang Ming's eyes widened, and he looked at the old lunatic blankly.

"I have now taught you all the Chinese secrets that this sect is proud of, and you are my closed disciple."

The old lunatic said in a solemn tone: "The Huaxia Secret Art is a supreme exercise. There is no written record. It is inherited by spiritual power."

"You, those scenes just now are really martial arts?"

Tang Ming's complexion changed drastically. Just halfway through watching, he realized that the situation was wrong, so he started to resist, which was the process of his acupuncture. He didn't expect to really learn from the old lunatic.

"Yes. I condense the Huaxia Secret Art on my legs with spiritual energy. If you want to help me heal my legs, you must accept the Huaxia Secret Art."

The old lunatic nodded and looked at the silver needle on his leg: "Now you have used the Tianxuan Nine Needles on my leg, which means that you have accepted the entire Huaxia Secret Art."

"This... is this too cheating?"

The corner of Tang Ming's mouth twitched. He never thought that the old maniac would teach him Kung Fu in such a way.

"Brat, do you know what the Chinese Secret Art means? Looking around the world, I don't know how many people want to get this martial arts secret book."

The old lunatic glared at Tang Ming angrily: "My two legs were injured by a guy who wanted to obtain the Chinese Secret Art back then. Even so, he failed to succeed. You still despise it?"

"The problem is that I never thought about being your apprentice? How can you make me feel worthy of my master?"

Tang Ming looked at the old madman bitterly.

"It's just a master. It's not that you can only worship one master in your life. I don't mind teaching you with others."

The old lunatic waved his hand and looked at Tang Ming with emotion: "The Chinese secret art is profound and profound. As a teacher, I only understand [-]% of it, and I can cultivate to such a level. With your comprehension and foundation, as long as you work hard in the future, you will become a master." device."

"I……"

Tang Ming hesitated to speak, and had to admit that the inheritance he had received before was definitely a unique skill, and it might be even stronger than the poisonous kung fu taught by Tang Cha.

"Master, you have such a good thing, why don't you pass it on to me?"

Sun Jiajia looked at the old lunatic anxiously, very dissatisfied.

"Your aptitude and mentality are too poor. It is already an exception for me to accept you as an apprentice. It is impossible to pass on the supreme kung fu of this sect to you."

The old lunatic glanced at Sun Jiajia, "If these things are forcibly handed over to you, not only will it not be good for you, but simply accepting the inheritance process will drive you crazy."

"Then why do you have so much confidence in me?"

Tang Ming looked at the old lunatic angrily. When he first accepted the inheritance, his consciousness was almost shattered by those energy villains.

"Because you are different."

The old lunatic smiled faintly, and patted his legs: "Whether you like it or not, you have inherited my mantle anyway, and you can treat it as a reward for helping me heal my legs."

"You entrusted me with such mysterious kung fu, what else can I say?"

Tang Ming smiled bitterly, and respectfully knelt down in front of the old lunatic to pay homage to his teacher.

"Hahaha, okay, that's really great."

The old lunatic laughed wildly: "I, Yun Potian, finally have an heir."

"Yun Potian? Is this your real name?"

Tang Ming asked the old madman uncertainly.

"It's not important. After you have successfully cultivated the Huaxia Secret Art, I will tell you everything you want to know, including the origin of the Tianxuan Nine Needles and the identity of your master Tang Cha."

"Do you know Tang Cha's true identity?"

Tang Ming's eyes widened, and he looked at the old lunatic in disbelief.

"I didn't know at first, but after seeing your Tianxuan Nine Needles, I know."

The old lunatic smiled, and stroked his beard strangely: "The old thing disappeared earlier than me, it seems to have been nearly 20 years. Everyone said that he died, and it seems that he has lived in seclusion like me."

"Second Master, what do you know, tell me now?"

Tang Ming looked at the old lunatic pitifully.

"What is Second Master?"

The old lunatic frowned displeased.

"My master is Tang Cha, and now you have become my master, so naturally you are the second master."

Tang Ming smiled and shrugged.

"You... Forget it, the second master is the second master, right?"

The old lunatic curled his lips unhappily: "How is my leg?"

"Oh oh oh, let me see."

Tang Ming hurriedly got up to check, and nodded with satisfaction: "That's good, that's good. Even with my eyes closed, I helped you reconnect the broken tendons and damaged tissues. There is no one left."

"So, Master's legs are really healed?"

Sun Jiajia asked nervously.

"Not so fast! I will give Master acupuncture for three days in a row, and then use medicine to assist. After half a year, Master's legs will recover."

Tang Ming frowned slightly, and looked at the old lunatic regretfully: "This pair of legs has been useless for ten years, and whether they can fully recover in the future depends on Master's fortune."

"Understood, it is lucky to be able to stand up."

The old lunatic rubbed his eyes tiredly: "I'm tired, I need to take a rest first, you go out."

"it is good!"

Tang Ming quickly put away the silver needle, then helped the old lunatic cover the quilt, and then went out.

Sun Jiajia quickly followed after saluting. As soon as he went out, Sun Jiajia looked at Tang Ming triumphantly.

"Are you crazy? Are you laughing?"

Tang Ming looked at Sun Jiajia in disgust.

"Tang Ming, oh Tang Ming, I have finally stepped on you now."

Sun Jiajia laughed wildly.

"What do you mean?"

Tang Ming was at a loss.

"Hee hee, I am the master's big apprentice, and you are now the master's young apprentice, no matter in terms of age or seniority, I am older than you."

Sun Jiajia straightened his clothes: "From now on, I will be your senior brother, and you will be a younger brother?"

(End of this chapter)