The cave is dark and never sees the light of day all year round.
Under the weak firelight, Wu Yazi's face looked a little pale.
Looking at the tall and high-spirited man in front of him, Wu Yazi didn't speak for a long time.
Wu Yazi didn't speak, and Li Zhige didn't speak to urge him.
Li Zhige didn't want to take the Seven Treasures Ring by force, let alone Wu Yazi's true energy.
If Wu Yazi can hand over the Seven Treasures Ring and willingly hand over his energy, then Li Zhige will clean up the house for him, except for the traitor Ding Chunqiu.
This is the best ending.
If Wu Yazi is too confused and unwilling to hand over the Seven Treasures Ring, even if he doesn't want to, Li Zhige will have no choice but to take extraordinary measures.
Wu Yazi is very old, but fortunately he is not an old fool.
Shougou looked at Li Zhige, Wu Yazi's voice was hoarse and weak, "The Seven Treasures Ring is a token of the leader of the Xiaoyao Sect. I cannot give it to outsiders."
"If you are willing to become my disciple, I can give you the Seven Treasures Ring, and even my true energy can be given to you."
"Of course, if you don't want to, you can take away my energy and take the Seven Treasures Ring from my body."
Li Zhige was silent for a moment, then nodded in agreement.
In fact, with Li Zhige's current martial arts attainments, Wu Yazi could not teach Li Zhige anything at all.
But what Wu Yazi needs is a name, a name to pass down the Seven Treasures Ring.
Looking at Wu Yazi opposite, Li Zhige asked calmly, "Do I need to bow to you three times and kowtow to become my master?"
Wu Yazi shook his head, "Those etiquettes are waived. I am not your real master, and you are not my real disciple. The two of us are just masters and disciples in name only."
"You need the Seven Treasures Ring and this body of Qi. I need you to clean up the house. Each of them needs what they need. It's just that I hope you can fulfill your promise after taking the Seven Treasures Ring and this body of Qi. Don't let Ding Chunqiu go. The traitor lives in this world."
Li Zhige nodded solemnly, "Senior, don't worry. As long as it is something Li promised, there will be nothing that will not be fulfilled."
A smile appeared on Wu Yazi's face, and a stream of light shot out from his sleeve and shot towards Li Zhige.
Li Zhige reached out and grabbed a ring set with seven gems in his palm, and put it on his thumb.
The Qibao ring is a token of the head, worn on the thumb, symbolizing power and majesty.
Some high-ranking people like to wear a thumb ring as a symbol of identity and status. The identity and status of the leader of a sect is naturally not low, so the ring must be worn on the thumb.
Looking at the Qibao ring on Li Zhige's thumb, Wu Yazi's eyes were a little dazed, and he sighed softly, "Master, he passed the Xiaoyao Sect into my hands, but I became a useless person. Even if I go to Jiuquan, I have no face. Master!"
Li Zhige was the first to interrupt Wu Yazi, who was sighing, "You may not be able to see senior Xiaoyaozi after you go to Jiuquan."
Wu Yazi smiled bitterly and said to Li Zhige, "From now on, you are the leader of the Xiaoyao Sect. I don't need to tell you anything extra. All you need to do is take the Seven Treasure Ring to the Lingjiu Palace in Tianshan to find my senior sister. Then you can learn the Eight Desolations and Liuhe Self-respecting Skill from her hands.”
"As for her, you don't need to look for her."
"My master taught me three magical skills at that time. My senior sister got the Bahuangliuhe Sovereign Skill, I got the Beiming Divine Skill, and she got the Xiao Wuxiang Skill. I have been married to her for decades, and I learned the Xiao Wuxiang Skill from her. . Thinking about it now, Xiao Wuxiang Gong and Beiming Shen Gong do have similarities with each other, but it’s a pity that we didn’t pay attention to these things in the early years.”
Seeing the reminiscing expression on Wu Yazi's face, Li Zhige couldn't disturb him, let alone urge him.
Fortunately, Wu Yazi did not reminisce too much. With tears in his eyes, he spoke to Li Zhige, "The small formless skill is small and has no form, and there is no trace to be found. To practice this skill, one needs to be pure and inactive, and the mind can be in a state of emptiness to achieve the skill." become."
"The great knowledge is leisurely, the small knowledge is in the world, there is no me if it is not that, and there is nothing to gain if it is not me..."
Wu Yazi recounted the formula of the Little Phaseless Kung Fu, looked at Li Zhige and asked, "Do you need me to recite it again?"
Li Zhige shook his head, "I've already written it down."
Wu Yazi nodded slowly, and a scroll flew from the depths of the cave and landed in front of Li Zhige. His voice was trembling and he said, "Take this scroll. Senior sister has been arguing with her for decades, and she also I don’t know how they are doing now. If Senior Sister and she still have a dispute, show them this scroll.”
Li Zhige put the scroll into his sleeve and looked at Wu Yazi.
Wu Yazi looked up to the sky and let out a long sigh. His white hair was fluttering in the wind, and Beiming's true energy was overflowing from the top of his head like an abyss or a sea.
Li Zhige's eyes narrowed and he stretched out his hand to grab it. Immediately, a deep and sea-like energy surged towards him.
Strands of true energy were pulled in, penetrated into Li Zhige's body from various acupoints, and then flowed along the meridians to the sea of Qi in Dantian.
Li Zhige looked inside, and his Dantian Qi sea was like a bottomless black hole. Wu Yazi's true energy was swallowed up into the Dantian Qi sea, and in the blink of an eye it merged with Li Zhige's own true energy.
If it were the true energy cultivated by others, Li Zhige would still have to swallow it and transform it, but the true energy that Wu Yazi exuded didn't have to be that complicated.
Both of them were cultivating Beiming Qi, and the Qi from the same source merged with each other, allowing Li Zhige's Qi, which was originally like a deep ocean, to grow rapidly.
Slowly, Li Zhige floated up from where he was and floated into the air. Every acupuncture point on his body opened, greedily absorbing every ray of energy that escaped from Wu Yazi.
As time passed, Wu Yazi's handsome face aged rapidly, and his face was covered with folds that could trap flies.
call!
When Wu Yazi's true energy dissipated, Li Zhige fell from mid-air.
After taking a long breath of turbid air, the breath actually condensed into a sharp white sword, shooting a hole as thick as a finger in the cave wall.
Li Zhige clenched his fists and felt that his true energy was surging like a river. As long as he made a move, he would have the power to cause mountains to collapse and the earth to crack.
According to the measurement methods in the world of martial arts, Wu Yazi's skills lasted for more than eighty years at least.
Li Zhige's own skill was fifty or sixty years old.
Wu Yazi's skill plus Li Zhige's own skill, now Li Zhige has more than 130 years of skill, and his true energy has reached an incredible level.
As soon as he thought about it, the majestic true energy spurted out, condensing a five or six foot thick wall of energy in front of him.
Originally, with Li Zhige's own skill, he could condense a one- or two-foot wall of energy in front of him. Now, after absorbing Wu Yazi's skill, he could easily condense a five- to six-foot wall of energy.
If all the skills of Wu Xingyun, Li Qiushui, Wuming Sweeper and others were taken away, wouldn't he easily possess more than three hundred years of skills?
In addition, Murong Fu, Murong Bo and his son, Jiumozhi and other masters in the world, with thousands of years of skill, can they be regarded as land gods in another sense?
For a moment, Li Zhige's heart moved.
"Ahem!"
"It is indeed easy to plunder his power, but it is always plundered. If you just plunder blindly, it will only increase your greedy nature and fall into the devil's path. Theoretically, the Beiming Divine Skill can absorb the true energy of others without limit. But Everyone’s Dantian Qi has a limit, so don’t lose yourself in the power in front of you.”
Wu Yazi's face was covered with wrinkles, his breath was weak, and his voice was as weak as a mosquito. He himself was severely injured, his western limb was severed, and all his veins were disabled. His ability to survive to this day is all supported by his profound skills.
Now that his power is gone, Wu Yazi is also exhausted.
Although Wu Yazi's voice was weak, the sound, as weak as a mosquito or fly, sounded like thunder in Li Zhige's ears. In an instant, Li Zhige woke up with sweat on his forehead.
After receiving Wu Yazi's energy, his mentality expanded!
In other words, I almost went crazy and lost myself.
A person with an inflated mentality and a person who has lost himself will never be able to go very far.
Looking at the old man with gray hair, stooped body, breathless breath, and wrinkles on his face, Li Zhige bent down deeply to hold the disciple ceremony, and said respectfully, "Thank you, Master, for your advice."
Originally, Li Zhige did not regard Wu Yazi as his master, and the two were only masters and disciples in name.
Now, Li Zhige's words of "Master" were sincere and came from the bottom of his heart.
Wu Yazi raised his head tremblingly, a satisfied smile appeared on his wrinkled face, and said in a weak voice, "Can you call me master again?"
Just as Li Zhige was about to speak, Wu Yazi's head dropped weakly, and he disappeared into the cave with a satisfied smile on his face.
Li Zhige looked at the old man's body seriously and said in a deep voice, "I was inspired by your true energy, and I needed your guidance to keep me from becoming a demon. I should worship you as my teacher."
Lifting up his hem, Li Zhige bent his legs and bowed deeply towards the old man's body, "Disciple Li Zhige, pay your respects to Master!"
