Simultaneous travel: Each of me has a different golden finger

Chapter 115 Recognition
"Please, let me go!"

Ding Chunqiu's pupils trembled violently, and he rolled and crawled to Bai Jing's feet, begging for mercy.

“I’d like to be your dog!

You are such a great man, you can't do everything yourself, I can help you solve your problems and handle your chores!"

Bai Jing looked indifferent. He swung his sword and chopped off Ding Chunqiu's arms with a "swish" sound, and blood gushed out.

And in the palm of his right arm that fell to the ground, there was a green medicine bottle.

"what!"

Ding Chunqiu's face was filled with pain, and he collapsed to the ground, his whole body reeking of blood.

"Is this what you meant by helping me solve my problems?"

Bai Jing said sarcastically.

An old veteran like Ding Chunqiu could use all kinds of insidious tricks, and Bai Jing didn't believe it at all.

"Misunderstanding, that's a misunderstanding!"

A real fear finally flashed through Ding Chunqiu's pain.

But how could a young man in his early twenties have such rich experience in the martial arts world? !

"boom!"

Bai Jing stepped on Ding Chunqiu's lower abdomen, and the terrifying force shattered his dantian.

"Ah, my cultivation!"

Ding Chunqiu cried out in despair, there was no possibility of turning things around.

"Okay, okay!"

Su Xinghe clapped his hands in approval, his face filled with delight.

He forgot that Bai Jing is a congenitally powerful man, how could he be afraid of a mere Ding Chunqiu!

But in this case, will Bai Jing give up all his skills and inherit his teacher's legacy?

Su Xinghe hesitated for a moment, but still brought Bai Jing to the stone wall. He used both palms to break the wall, revealing the cave inside.

The cave was extremely dark. Apart from simple daily necessities, there was only a handsome middle-aged man sitting cross-legged in the center, his body supported by some kind of iron product.

"Xinghe, is this the successor you found for me?"

Wuyazi opened his eyes, looked at Bai Jing carefully, and felt relieved.

Although Xinghe's cultivation is not high, his vision is not bad.

"Yes, teacher, he is one of the top young talents in the world today."

"I see, you go down."

"Yes."

After Su Xinghe left, Wuyazi asked, "My friend, are you willing to inherit my legacy?"

"That's what I'm here for."

Bai Jing practiced his skills and fully released his Qi.

"This is the North Sea Divine Art of my Xiaoyao Sect! No, it seems to be even more refined and powerful, with a sense of extreme strength and masculinity!"

Wuyazi looked shocked.

"This is a technique I created myself, and I took Bei Ming Divine Art into consideration."

Bai Jing said.

It is not wrong to say that he created the martial arts method himself, he did not lie.

"I see."

Wuyazi nodded slightly and continued to ask: "Where did you get this Beiming Divine Art from?"

"Where I got this technique, there is a lifelike jade statue. Senior, perhaps you have an impression of it."

"Langhuan blessed land...it seems to be left by Qiu Shui."

Wuyazi knew the whole story and said, "Since your technique was created based on the Bei Ming Divine Art, I think you don't need to disperse your skills and start over.

Come forward, I will pass on my life's skills to you. Back then, I was accidentally pushed off a cliff by my evil disciple Ding Chunqiu, and my spine was broken, leaving me paralyzed on one side of my body.

Thanks to Xinghe's care, I have been able to survive until now. I don't ask for anything else, I just hope that you can help me kill Ding Chunqiu after you get out.

Then I will have no regrets.”

"This matter is simple. Just now, Ding Chunqiu wanted to attack Senior Su, but I crippled him. Now he is lying outside."

"Good good!"

Wuyazi said three good words in a row, his face rosy and he looked full of energy.

"My good disciple, please come forward!"

Seeing this situation, Bai Jing sighed.

Wuyazi seems to be in good condition now, but in fact he is just in his last moments and is not far from death.

He was originally a hermit, full of vigor and vitality, and lived a carefree life, but it was because he accepted Ding Chunqiu as his disciple that he ended up like this.

Now that he knew that Ding Chunqiu had been dealt with by Bai Jing, his revenge was finally achieved, and his anger was finally relieved. Otherwise, with Bai Jing's perfect hands, he might be able to cure him and let him enjoy a few more years of good times.

"Teacher, do you want to teach me a skill?"

Bai Jing asked, calling him teacher sincerely.

"Well, I have no regrets anymore, so why should I continue to live in this world?

Rather than taking this skill into the coffin, it is better to lend a helping hand to you."

Wuyazi stroked his beard and became more and more satisfied with Bai Jing.

When Bai Jing just displayed his aura, it was equivalent to actively exposing his cultivation to him.

The acquired state is perfect and there is only one step away from the innate state. If he has the added power of his skills, it will be easy for him to take that step!
"No hurry, does the teacher have any descendants?"

"Of course, I had a daughter... Could it be!"

Wuyazi's pupils dilated slightly. Could he see the child again before he died? !

"I have a beauty named Wang Yuyan. She is 28 years old and looks 70% like the jade statue in the cave."

Bai Jing smiled.

"Where is she now?"

Wuyazi's arms trembled slightly. He knew that Wang Yuyan was his granddaughter!
His last disciple married his granddaughter.

Fate, wonderful!

"Teacher, wait a moment."

Bai Jing walked out of the cave and approached Wang Yuyan.

Wang Yuyan's eyes were full of love, and she said, "Bai Lang, do you need Yuyan's help?"

"Just follow me in."

Bai Jing held Wang Yuyan's hand, and the two of them interlocked their fingers, re-entered the cave, and stood in front of Wuyazi.

"Like, really too much like."

Wuyazi looked dazed.

"Shiro, who is this?"

Wang Yuyan was confused. The senior in front of her made her feel close to him from the bottom of her heart, but for no reason.

"Yuyan, I am your grandfather."

There was a glimmer in Wuyazi's eyes, as if he was expecting something.

"what?"

Wang Yuyan quickly looked at Bai Jing.

“Yes, the teacher is your grandfather.

Come, call out, and fulfill his wish."

"Grandfather."

Wang Yuyan bowed and called out obediently.

"Good boy!"

Wuyazi's brows danced with joy, and tears flashed in the corners of his eyes.

"Go ahead, I still have something to say to the teacher."

"it is good."

After getting Bai Jing's signal, Wang Yuyan walked out gracefully with lotus steps.

"She really listens to you."

Wuyazi's face turned serious.

"This is an honor for my disciple. I will treat her well."

"Then I'm relieved. Come on!"

"Yes!"

Bai Jing looked serious as he sat cross-legged in front of Wuyazi. He came here for this purpose and naturally would not give up at the critical moment.

The two men's palms touched each other, and surging internal energy surged from Wuyazi's palms, continuously pouring into Bai Jing's body.

Bai Jing calmed his mind and used all his strength to receive the energy.

The process of passing on skills lasted for quite some time. When it was over, Wuyazi had white hair, dry and wrinkled skin, and looked very old.

"My good disciple, while I am still on my deathbed and have some strength and time, please listen closely.

I will then teach you the Xiaoyao Sect’s method of breaking through the Xiantian realm.”

"Thank you teacher."

Bai Jing bowed and thanked him.

(End of this chapter)