Mortals: Practice the Three Thousand Great Ways to Gain Eternal Life

Chapter 25: Three Thousand Great Ways of the Sky
In the meeting hall of Mo Mansion

"This person is called Wu Jianming. He holds a letter from my husband and knows my husband's unique martial art, the Magic Silver Hand. So he is my husband's last disciple. The content of the letter is to betroth one of the three sisters, Feng Wu, to this person. But the four of us sisters have checked the content of the letter and found that it was not written by my husband. Obviously, this person should be arranged by Duba Villa or the Five Colors Sect. The most likely possibility is that Duba Villa, whose owner Ouyang Feitian is one of my husband's good friends. They have exchanged martial arts many times. It is possible that he knew the method of practicing the Magic Silver Hand at that time and passed it on to Wu Jianming. He came to find me as soon as he succeeded in practicing it."

The fourth wife, Yan, told Lin Shou about the troubles in the Mo Mansion at the moment.

"Do you know how good this person is at martial arts?"

After listening, Lin Shou asked again.

"This person has already surpassed all the young talents in Jiayuan City. I guess only Yuzhu is sure to win. Do we need to get rid of him?"

The fourth lady, Mrs. Yan, said with a flash of cold light in her eyes.

If before, they might have been able to pretend to be nice, but now that Lin Shou is a cultivator, there is naturally no need to be polite.

Of course, the sisters also benefited greatly. Not to mention the Dingyan Pill, there were also many pills that could improve martial arts.

Unless Mo Juren returns, Lin Shou's position in the Mo Mansion is completely unmatched.

In fact, even Mo Juren, relying on Lin Shou's identity as a cultivator, is not as good as her. He can only be higher in their hearts.

"Don't worry, I'll go meet him first! I have to find out who sent him."

Lin Shou chuckled.

"Okay, he is now practicing the Devil Silver Hand in the martial arts arena in the mansion. He must have done it on purpose. We have tried to find Yuzhu and the other three sisters several times, but we couldn't find them. We are keeping him here because we want you to deal with him."

The fourth lady, Mrs. Yan, nodded slightly and said.

"Well! Then I'll go meet him alone." Lin Shou stood up and said with a smile on his face.

"Just take care of it later."

After saying that, Lin Shou headed out of the hall.

Seeing this, the fourth lady Yan also began to order the servants of the Mo Mansion to prepare to deal with the matter.

As for Lin Shou's safety, there is no need to worry at all.

Lin Shou soon arrived at the Mo Mansion's martial arts training ground, which was the largest open space in the Mo Mansion, covering an area of ​​one or two acres.

At this moment, Wu Jianming was competing with several guard leaders of the Mo Mansion, seemingly taking the opportunity to publicize his "identity sovereignty".

"Junior Brother Wu, when did the Mo Mansion accept a disciple like you? Why have I never heard Master Mo mention this?"

Lin Shou stepped into the martial arts arena, took a look at Wu Jianming, who looked like a decent man, and chuckled.

As soon as Lin Shou appeared, all the Mohists in the entire martial arts arena stood up and saluted respectfully.

"Meet the uncle!"

The sound was like the rumbling of thunder, echoing throughout the entire training ground and even the Mo Mansion.

Hearing this, Wu Jianming's face, which originally had a kind and smiling face, instantly disappeared and he asked in a cold voice.

"Why, Master, I need to explain to you that I accepted you, could it be that you also know the Magic Silver Hand?"

"No, why don't you let me learn from you."

Seeing this, Lin Shou's smile became even more intense. He walked onto the central stage of the martial arts arena and said lightly.

"Well, then I'll let you experience it. Be careful with Master's Demonic Silver Hand. If I hurt you, I won't be able to explain to Junior Sister Yuzhu." Seeing Lin Shou's attitude, Wu Jianming was filled with anger and didn't care about the advice of the person behind him. He just shouted coldly.

"Just go ahead, no need to say more. I got hurt because I'm not strong enough, so it's not Master Wu's fault."

Lin Shou nodded slightly, his smile still intact, looking extremely indifferent. It could even be said that he did not take Wu Jianming seriously at all.

In this situation, Wu Jianming became even angrier and he shouted loudly.

"Magic Silver Hand"!
As soon as he said this, a terrifying murderous aura burst out from his body. This aura was like a violent storm, spreading and sweeping all around, filling the entire arena in a blink of an eye. It was so intimidating that people dared not look directly at it.

At the same time, Wu Jianming's hands at this moment, from the wrists upwards, expanded directly like curious balloons, becoming even thicker than before.

What was even more surprising was that the skin also turned silvery-white, reflecting a cold metallic luster under the sunlight. It seemed indestructible, as if it was made of real silver.

At the same time, in an attic outside the martial arts arena.

"Sister, that is father's magic silver hand. I wonder if my brother-in-law can take it."

A delicate, pleasant voice, tinged with worry, sounded in the attic.

"Of course, my husband is a cultivator. Even if my father's magical skills are unparalleled, they are just worldly martial arts after all. How can they be compared with cultivators? If Wu Jianming had not been left for my husband to deal with, the concubines would have dealt with him long ago. Why would they have left him until now?"

Mo Yuzhu smiled brightly, full of confidence in Lin Shou.

The owner of the female voice who just spoke was her younger sister, Mo Caihuan.

As for Mo Fengwu, she had been fond of medicine since she was young, and Lin Shou brought a bunch of medical books that had long been lost in the secular world from the Yellow Maple Valley, so naturally she couldn't put them down and studied hard day and night. If she hadn't been proficient in medicine, and hadn't had the elixir Lin Shou gave her, she would have collapsed from exhaustion.

Naturally, it is impossible for them to come and watch the show, and they have no interest in seeing if it is real.

"This is the magic silver hand, quite interesting."

Seeing this, Lin Shou said with interest.

Before he finished speaking, Wu Jianming on the opposite side flashed and was already in the air. He waved his giant silver palm and turned into a gust of wind, rushing towards Lin Shou with the force of a mountain.

Obviously, Wu Jianming wanted to use this magic silver hand to defeat the enemy in one move, seriously injuring or even killing Lin Shou.

Faced with such a terrifying attack, Lin Shou not only did not show any fear, but his smile remained on his face and his figure did not move, as if he was waiting for Wu Jianming's magic silver hand to fall on him.

Just as the magic silver hand was about to fall on Lin Shou and a triumphant smile appeared on Wu Jianming's face, Lin Shou disappeared before his eyes.

Wu Jianming's heart sank, and he didn't have time to react.

With a "bang", his abdomen was hit hard. The huge pain made his face pale. He flew out of the ring with a wail and fell heavily to the ground.
Snap, snap! The sound of bones breaking rose and fell, and when it stopped, it naturally became a "meat ball" that rolled into a ball, wailing in pain, proving that it was not dead yet.

"Take him away and investigate who sent him."

Seeing this, Lin Shou shook his hands, snorted coldly and gave orders.

"Yes, uncle!"

Hearing Lin Shou's words, the Mo family servants in the martial arts arena agreed respectfully with smiles on their faces.

But Lin Shou was happier than anyone else at this moment, because he had obtained another one of the Three Thousand Great Ways: the Great Sky Technique.

(End of this chapter)