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Master...

Wang Yan twitched his lips and replied in anger: "Uncle Pao~ What magical power did you leave for me? I was so crazy that I was almost burned to death."

"How is that possible?" Cao Dapao was also surprised, "When did you practice? Have you practiced too much?"

"I just saw the secret book last night, so I practiced it casually, but my whole body became burnt. At that time, I had the heart to die." Wang Yan quickly pressed the words and said the situation at that time. Then he complained, "Uncle Pao, have you remembered the secret book wrong?"

The keywords "Last night" and "whatever!" seem to stimulate Cao Dapao.

In the convenience store, he held his broken smart phone and raised his head to look at the sky silently. According to Wang Yan's description, he clearly practiced and broke through to the first level.

He clearly remembered that it took him a total of six months from contacting the Pure Yang Divine Art to practicing to the first level. This was the result of the master's step-by-step teaching and his own diligence in practicing.

Even at that progress, he still clearly remembered that Master said that he had found such an outstanding successor for the Pure Yang Divine Art, and he died with peace of mind.

Originally, according to his estimate, even if Wang Yan is excellent, he will never be able to break through to the first level without three or four months. And once he practices and realizes the changes, he will immediately find himself. Then he will do his best to be his master's responsibility and give him some guidance...

But what did Wang Yan do? One day, no, one night, no, to be precise, just practiced casually for a while, and then triggered signs of breakthrough. It was simply a pervert...

As soon as he thought of this, Cao Dapao was shocked and a cold sweat oozed out of his back. It was so dangerous, it was so dangerous. Wang Yan had no experience in cultivation and was confused. No one was there to give advice or protect the Dharma, so he broke through ignorantly and recklessly.

If something goes wrong, wouldn’t this extremely outstanding apprentice kill?

"Uncle Pao, are you still here?" Seeing that Cao Dapao didn't speak for a long time, Wang Yan asked, "I went crazy with my body last night, will I not have any trouble with my body?"

Although Wang Yan felt that both his flame ability and physical fitness had a huge improvement, he always felt a little up and down and worried.

"Your situation yesterday was breaking through the first level of Pure Yang Divine Art." Cao Dapao said speechlessly, "It's just that your cultivation progress is too fast, and you are a little caught off guard when you break through. Fortunately, the little ferret helped you a lot. This is also a strange master who was careless. I didn't expect that you would break through directly for the first time in your cultivation. Since you have already broken through, there will be no problem."

"Then I'm relieved. By the way, Uncle Pao, is our Pure Yang Divine Art powerful?" Wang Yan relaxed and asked again quickly.

"Do you think the technique passed down by the immortal Lu Dongbin in the legend, are you powerful?" Cao Dapao replied angrily, "This kid Uncle Cannon is addicted to calling him "Uncle Cannon". Forget it, Uncle Cannon is just Uncle Cannon, it sounds more intimate.

"So awesome?" Wang Yan wrote in surprise, "Will you ascend to the fairy world to the end of your cultivation?"

"Can you read less messy fantasy novels?" Cao Dapao gave a 'glitter' expression, "It's the science era. Have you been a serious college student who has never studied astronomy? It's the fairy world, and the god world. Is it still a Kuiper belt on Mars?"

"Uncle Cannon, you can't say that. We humans are actually very basic in the exploration of outer space. Maybe the fairy world is hidden in the Kuiper belt and the Alter cloud?" Wang Yan said with a sarcasm, "It may also be in four-dimensional space, independent sub-space, or simply through wormholes to another star system. Uncle Cannon~ Our thinking cannot be too narrow."

Cao Dapao's mouth twitched. He had always thought that his mind was open-minded, but he didn't expect that Wang Yan was more unrestrained than himself. In order to avoid damaging his confidence, he had to follow him and said: "Although I have never seen him, the possibility is not without it. Even if we can't ascend, we can at least be like a land god, and it's hard to die."

"Is the missile dead? Where is the atomic bomb? Is the three-phase bomb OK..."

Cao Dapao had the urge to delete this apprentice and download it again.

"Okay, Uncle Pao, I'm teasing you. Haha..." Wang Yan replied with a smile, "Thank you, Uncle Pao, for telling me that I am the Pure Yang Divine Art. By the way, Uncle Pao, are there any taboos and side effects of practicing this kind of magical art?"

The reason why I think of taboos is that in some novels, many powerful magical skills have various strange restrictions. For example, if you want to practice magical skills in Sunflower Book, you must first castrate yourself.

Or the Star-sucking ~ method can easily explode and die while practicing. Although the legendary technique passed down by Lu Dongbin, regardless of its origin or name, feels quite high-end. However, Wang Yan, who has suffered from the suffering of magical skills, still asked a question.

"Tao and side effects?" Cao Dapao finally caught a chance to revenge and said with a smile, "Of course, let's talk about the taboo first. The Pure Yang magic skill passed down by Lu Zu must not be close to women before it is achieved. Otherwise, the meridians will be cracked and the whole body will be burned and die."

Wang Yan, who was sitting in the convertible version of Oriental Warrior, shivered all over, swallowed his saliva and typed, "Don't Pao, are you serious?"

"Can this be fake? But don't worry, when you reach great success, of course there will be no problem." Cao Dapao comforted him with kindness, "Your uncle can cultivate the Pure Yang magic skill at the age of ten, and Pure Yang great success at the age of forty, only thirty years."

Three, thirty years? Still a mere one?

Wang Yan felt dry mouth and his mind buzzed. No wonder Uncle Pao took the opportunity and hooked up with his little wife and girl. It was probably because he had been holding it back for those thirty years.

"Advisor, your qualifications are better than your teacher. I guess you will be able to achieve success in just fifteen years. Be a teacher and be optimistic about you~O(∩_∩)O!"

Wang Yan was sweating so hard that he could imagine all kinds of vulgar and proud faces when Uncle Pao said that. He had not been close to women for fifteen years, so he would not talk about whether he could hold it in his arms or not. If he was in his thirties and still didn't get married and had children, his mother would definitely be mocking him to death, cry, make a fuss, and hang himself.

"Uncle Pao, please forgive me for being a little bit unfamiliar with my knowledge and a little bit of fortune. This kind of awesome martial arts is really not something I can control." Wang Yan replied, "I am afraid I will let you down your expectations for me."

"Don't want to practice? Haha... it's too late." Cao Dapao smiled and said, "If you don't reach the first level, you can still get rid of your skills. But now that you have achieved something small, once you don't practice, you will suffer the pain of desire and fire fighting back every day, and it will become stronger and stronger every day until desire and fire burns your body and dies."

"Hiss~"

"Desire~ Death due to fire." What kind of strange way of death is this? Wang Yan took a breath of air in shock, and after a while, he replied: "Uncle Pao, is it necessary to be so cruel?"

"It's not me who is cruel, it's Lu Zu who is cruel." Cao Dapao also said with lingering fear, "In order to urge future generations to practice, he specially added this setting to his martial arts. Therefore, ordinary people really cannot control this magical skill. Choosing an apprentice must be a pure Yang physique, but the successor of the Pure Yang physique may not be able to be born for dozens or hundreds of years. Good disciple, please accept your fate. Practice hard and turn around and find a successor to pass on the Pure Yang magical skill, even if you have completed your mission."

"Uncle Pao~" Wang Yan said with tears in his eyes, "Why do I feel like I have suffered a lot by myself and I specially found an apprentice to inherit your pain? It's easy to find some psychological trauma."

"Uh... it seems to be a bit of that." Cao Dapao said in contemplation, "When I reached the first level of cultivation, I felt indifferent because I was young. But as I grew up, I realized how deceiving the Pure Yang Divine Art was. At that time, I swear that I must find an apprentice to inherit this great inheritance."

"I think Uncle Pao, your master, and his master, think so..." Wang Yan said weakly, "Because I can't wait to accept my apprentice now. By the way, Uncle Pao, are there any other side effects besides that?"

"Yes, as your cultivation level is higher, your pure yang energy will become stronger. This aura is a fatal temptation to all kinds of banshees. If you have a good temper, you will take the initiative to seduce them. A arrogant and domineering person may be a bully. But you must remember that no matter whether it is soft or hard, you cannot submit, otherwise your life will be unsuccessful." Cao Dapao laughed and said, "So, good disciple. Enjoy your wonderful life in the future."

The Eastern Warrior was on the co-pilot.

Wang Yan stared at the bright sky with his eyes blankly.

The weather was very hot, but his heart was cold and gloomy.

I lit a cigarette and looked a little melancholy. I thought that my life would be really exciting. I practiced a martial art that could not be broken, and I was destined to be seduced by various banshees.

It turns out that Uncle Pao is so vulgar and not unfounded... It is normal for him to be so distorted...
Chapter completed!