Comprehensive Martial Arts: Others Practice Martial Arts, I Cultivate Immortals

Chapter 202 I am recognized
Until Shusunzhi disappeared, Ding Wushang still stayed in the temple.

He looked at the statue above, and no one knew what he was thinking.

After Zhang Tianshi disappeared, almost all the burdens of the True Martial Sect fell on him.Originally, Zhang Tianshi still had eleven disciples.Including him, there are a total of twelve second-generation disciples.These disciples are the core of Zhenwu Sect.

But after Zhang Tianshi disappeared, six of them disappeared with him.

Among the remaining six people, three were captured by the Daqi court, and two were younger than him, all relying on him to take care of them.

Ding Wushang didn't feel it when Zhang Tianshi was there before, but now that he is standing in Zhang Tianshi's position, he understands that it is not easy to be a teacher.Previously, under Zhang Tianshi's wings, he had already started to travel around, recruiting talents for the sect.During these years, he has introduced no less than 100 people to Zhenwu Sect.Excluding the dead among these people, every one of the rest is an elite.

Now these people have become a new round of core around him.

As a temporary celestial master, what he has to do is to lead this group of people to move forward and support the sky for the latecomers.

Whether it is a conspiracy or a conspiracy.

In the final analysis, it is strength. Only with strength can you have the right to speak and do what you want to do.

Fortunately, Zhenwu Sect has a solid background.

This background can quickly strengthen him, reaching the level of a celestial master.

Thinking of this, Ding Wushang's eyes fell on a jade tablet in front of the statue.
Light rain early in the morning.

The humid air blocked the line of sight, looking down from the mountain was like a fairyland, foggy.

In the famous sword villa, Yan Nineteen led countless new disciples to practice the villa's swordsmanship.

After the last assassination incident, the eminent monks of the Wolf Clan and Daxue Temple were all killed by the owner.This also made Yan Nineteen more sure of his choice, the owner of the villa is the first-class powerhouse in the world.If you want to dominate the world in the future, you must follow the right person.

This is what his father taught Yan Jiulin when he was leaving the house.

There are only two things a person needs to do right in his life.

Marry a wife.

Follow a master.

If you can do these two things, you will be able to rise to the top, surpassing 90.00% of the mediocre people in the world.

Yan Nineteen has not yet settled on marrying a wife, but he is already working on finding a master.So far, it seems that his performance is not bad. As long as he persists for another half year, he will have the opportunity to enter the core of Famous Sword Villa and meet the owner of the villa.

Wu Chong carefully carved a piece of white jade in the quiet room, his eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes.

"Success."

After drawing the last knife, the white jade piece in his hand flickered slightly, and then suddenly restrained, turning into a piece of inconspicuous stone.

But inside this stone, Wu Chong successfully engraved his painting skin technique into it, turning it into a 'seal'. At the same time, he also integrated the sword energy of the sword control technique and the claw power of the dragon capture technique into it.Turn this thing into something similar to a magic weapon.

The birth of this thing represented a fundamental change in Wu Chong's approach to the enemy in the future, and he began to formally separate himself from the warriors of this world.

Holding the painted magic weapon, Wu Chong returned to the back mountain of the villa.

This place was specially designated by him for his own practice, and ordinary disciples dare not come here at all.

With a flick of his body, he flew over the rocks.

The light rain was still there, Wu Chong took a deep breath, and the fresh scent from the surrounding plants permeated his heart.

Taking off the seal on his waist, Wu Chong raised his hand, and poured a stream of true energy into it.

In an instant, the seal seemed to come alive, exuding a hazy light, as if there were talismans circulating on it.After being transformed by this force, the true energy that Wu Chong poured into turned into a stream of light with a 'swoosh' and merged into the rocks in front of him.

"Sprinkle beans into a soldier!"

Wu Chong took the seal and swept the streamer over the hundreds of gravels below.

For a moment, the gravel below shook for a while, and then the ugly stone monsters staggered and stood up.These stone monsters do not have the prestige of Dao soldiers at all. They look like monsters. The surface layer is condensed with the foundation of painting skin technique, the internal force is the bones made of eagle claw skills, and the sword energy of sword control technique is the minion of this thing.The whole thing is just a monster with a ferocious face, which has nothing to do with the bones of immortality.

With Wu Chong's current method, if he really went to the world of cultivating immortals, he would be a demon cultivator who was subdued by people and eliminated demons.

But Master Wu doesn't care.

The quantity problem that has troubled him for a long time has been solved. As long as he has enough real energy, he can just weigh it if he wants someone to besiege him in the future.

It's hard to say who surrounded whom.

"Master!"

A voice came from the foot of the mountain, it was Elder Tong Fei.

This old man understands winks very well. Apart from Ma Runan, this old man is used by Wu Chong the most in the villa. Compared with him, the speed of entering Wu Chong's line of sight is not as good. not enough.

"what's up?"

Wu Chong withdrew his magical powers, and those stone monsters who stood up lost their true energy, fell apart in an instant, and turned back into a pile of inconspicuous stones.

"Daxue Temple sent a letter to the capital."

"I see!"

The troubles have to be solved one by one. The task of finding Ding Wushang given by Princess Wujiang seems impossible.Except for the first meeting, Wu Chong never contacted that guy afterwards, even if he wanted to betray him, he had no way out.Three days later, if Princess Wujiang and his group really turned against each other, Wu Chong would flip the table with them, and at worst, go back to the mountain again.

Inside the mountain, stand!

Compared to this problem, the group of monks in the Daxue Temple was the most troublesome, because they wanted Wu Chong's life.

"You go and inform Director Jiang, and ask him to bring someone with him, and prepare to do it once and for all."

"Yes."

Hearing Wu Chong's order, Tong Fei's mind was shaken.

This suzerain is domineering!

It suits him.

After Tong Fei left, Wu Chong tested his newly acquired ability again, and waited until Ma Runan and the others came to send a message, then he received the supernatural power and prepared to go down the mountain.

Famous Sword Villa is in the center of Wanjian City.

Unlike ordinary houses, Wanjian City is built on top of a mountain in the inner city. For the residents of Wanjian City, this mountain is their symbol and their pride.

Go down the stone steps in front of the villa.

After the rain, the sun shone down and shone on the earth, showing its vitality.

Wu Chong felt a little uncomfortable.

He hasn't had contact with outsiders for a while, and what he does most every day is to retreat and study the skills of cultivating immortals.It was the first time he had walked down the mountain villa in such a long time.

"Master!"

On the side of the road, an excited young man looked at him.

Wu Chong was a little surprised, who is this young man?
Although he thought so in his heart, Wu Chong would not show it. He still smiled and nodded to the other party to express his encouragement.

After all, they are all disciples of the villa, so they can be regarded as his little brother.

The owner remembers me, I am different! !

Yan Jiujiu, who was 'recognized' by Wu Chong's nod, looked excited. He felt that he was one step closer to his dream of becoming the master's disciple.

　I wish everyone a happy Mid-Autumn Festival, so that you can pursue your studies and survive.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)