C540 The last page of the cultivation technique

"Stinking brat, why the f * ck are you so busy? Your elder is very busy, hurry up and fart!" Western Poison Ouyang Feng threw Ye Cheng onto the beach and said snappily.

"About that, you can teach me martial arts, but can we bring along an unmarried woman like you?" Ye Cheng said in a pitiful manner.

"Why did I teach you martial arts to bring her along? Hmph, do you want me to teach you martial arts as well?" "Damn it, do you think I'm a professional in this line of work?" The more the old fellow thought about it, the angrier he got. He then fiercely kicked Ye Cheng's butt.

"Eh, that's not it, you are wrong, your martial arts are peerless, how can you teach people so casually, even if you were to pass some words to me, I would be grateful, I am afraid that nothing will happen to you!" Ye Cheng said carefully.

Ye Cheng's flattery made the old fellow very happy, but the last sentence made him very unhappy as he snorted, "What do you mean? With me here, why would you be afraid of this little girl? "

"Of course not!" "Your godly skills are peerless, just revealing a trace of your aura is enough to scare people like you. Moreover, this is your future nephew's wife, if something were to happen in front of you, wouldn't that destroy your reputation? What I mean is, you are an expert, and you have great care for your juniors. Your nephew wife is just an ordinary person, what if she were to be affected by an illness?"

"Hmm, that's true. Bring her along then." The old man had the air of an expert as he clasped his hands behind his back and nodded. However, his messy hair and unkempt appearance was a bit out of place.

"Martial Uncle is wise." Ye Cheng acted as if he was grateful to the point that the strange scene in his heart had finally died down. He hurriedly patted Qiao RuBing's body and picked her up, eagerly following her.

Seeing Ye Cheng sit Qiao RuBing beside a tree, the old fellow was a bit annoyed by his cautious look. He snorted and said, "Come here!"

"Martial Uncle, what orders do you have?" Ye Cheng smiled as he licked his lips and ran over to the old fellow's side. He had a flattering look on his face, but his swollen face was just too ugly.

At this moment, Ye Cheng actually believed most of the truth that this old fellow was his martial uncle. Otherwise, if this old man wanted to kill him, he wouldn't be able to do it so easily, and with his ability, he naturally wouldn't be lacking money. That meant that Ye Cheng had no value to him at all, so he wouldn't lie to him about this.

Ever since he had encountered the miraculous powers of Xiao Qi and her brother, Xiao Yuefeng, he had felt that he was too weak. In the eyes of ordinary people, he was indeed considered a top expert, but in the eyes of people like Xiao Qi, who possessed magical powers, he was nothing but trash, and now, he was slowly walking towards the opposite of the Hong Alliance. Although the people of the Ah Hong Alliance didn't even take him seriously, but just a small branch of the Asura Hall in front of them had already made a mess of themselves, looking at the quiet Qiao Su Bing, Ye Cheng felt a sense of helplessness for the first time.

That casual finger attack from before had made Ye Cheng unable to resist, because at that time, with Ye Cheng's reaction speed, he could have done anything, even if it was completely useless. However, Ye Cheng was unable to do anything, and in that instant, he felt a layer of invisible energy wrap around his body, making it hard for him to move. Ye Cheng was not an idiot, this old thing had definitely been hiding his strength when he hit him, and even now, he did not know if this was the old man's true strength.

Right now, Ye Cheng was looking forward to the martial arts that this old fellow was going to teach him.

Not waiting for Ye Cheng to react, the old fellow suddenly placed his withered claws on Ye Cheng's abdomen. Ye Cheng felt a strange force from the old man's hands seem to circle around his dantian, before Ye Cheng could even ask any questions, his withered claws had already fiercely slapped the back of Ye Cheng's head. The old fellow angrily said, "Fuck you, I helped you clear your Gold Sun Acupuncture Point a few days ago, why the hell did you gather so much Gold Yang Qi over so many days?"

"Gold Sun Point?" "What is Jinyang Qi?" Ye Tianming had been beaten senseless by this violent old geezer, and now, he was even more at a loss.

"Hmm? Did Lin Yifan not tell you? " The old fellow looked at Ye Cheng in confusion.

"Say what?" Ye Cheng asked honestly.

"You have a False Golden Yang Body. It is also known as the Fiery Elemental Body. It is very suitable for cultivating our body …" "Un, it is very suitable for the physique of the mystical Qi Method that your master and I cultivate with …" This time, this old fellow did not hit Ye Cheng. Instead, he even gave him a detailed explanation of the situation. It seemed like Ye Cheng's flattery was not wasted.

Ye Cheng heard this and felt a little bit of fantasy, but he finally understood what was going on and understood why the Gold Sun Qi in his body was so little. It was because for a man with a body like Ye Cheng's, the ability of men was very strong. Ye Cheng finally understood why he was so strong. Ye Cheng was not a cultivator at all, so he did not care much about the divine. Right now, he mainly focused on cultivating the essence of Qi, which was actually the essence of Qi. Ye Cheng's essence had mostly been placed on his women these days, so naturally they would not be able to gather much Jinyang energy.

Although you have only practiced the basics of the technique, it is fortunate that you are that fellow's disciple. Moreover, the acupuncture points that you have practiced are secondary, this < Golden Sun Heaven Breaking Technique > is entrusted to you by your master, so you will understand after you look at it yourself. Furthermore, you will understand the technique on the last page and do not use it unless you have no other choice. As he said that, the old fellow took out a tattered book that didn't even have a leather cover and threw it at Ye Cheng, as if nothing had happened.

When Ye Cheng heard that there was also a secret technique manual, he was immediately overjoyed in his heart. Initially, he thought that this old fellow was kind enough to be able to constantly supervise his training, but in the end, he had to fumble around by himself, especially when he saw the skinless secret manual in his hands. Behind him, there was even a printing press, and Ye Cheng, who was holding onto the manual as if it was a priceless treasure, almost threw it at this old fellow.

From Ye Cheng's point of view, such a powerful cultivation technique manual should at least have a Myriad Miles Red Wood Box or an emerald jade box. No matter how he looked at it, Ye Cheng looked like a rotten book that was being sold for two dollars each.

When he saw the serious look on the old man's face, Ye Cheng believed it a bit more, but when he heard that the book was given to him by his master, he just didn't know if what the old man said was true or not, or if he was still a little suspicious. Afraid that the book in his hand was a magic technique, Ye Cheng carefully flipped through a few pages and found that most of the books contained the human body's acupoints and explanations.

At some point, the old man had taken out the roast chicken that he hadn't finished and was happily sitting there. He casually replied, "Yes, there was some on the skin, but I tore it off a few days ago when I was shitting."

Ye Cheng staggered and almost hit his head on a tree. Ye Cheng almost couldn't resist picking up the manual and throwing it at this old thing's face. Fuck, this was left behind by my master.

"Hehe, if I were to master this exceptional cultivation technique, would I be able to compare to you?" Ye Cheng's acting skills were top-notch. Although he was very unhappy in his heart, he did not show any dissatisfaction. Moreover, he had another idea in mind.

"Refined? Do you really think that this is all over with just a poke? Moreover, because your age and physique are not pure Gold Sun Body, it would already be good if you can cultivate to the third layer to deal with some soft ground. Moreover, if you can practice this, then you can beat up that old fellow Lin until he's looking for his teeth on the floor, and compete with me, and you are lacking a little too much, so don't spread this cultivation technique, or else, hmph, your master will not be able to protect you! " The old thing looked at Ye Cheng with disdain as he bit down on the bone in his mouth.

For the first time, Ye Cheng felt the killing intent in the eyes of this slovenly old man. Ye Cheng was extremely familiar with the killing intent, he believed in his intuition, as long as he leaked it, he would definitely be killed.

"Martial Uncle, can I pass on some acupuncture points to my friends or your daughter-in-law?" Ye Cheng asked carefully.

This time, the old fellow wasn't even afraid of being looked down upon. He smashed the chicken bone in his hand onto Ye Cheng's head and said snappily, "You're only a brat that knows a little about matters like this, yet you want to teach others? It's just like a baby who's just learned how to drink milk and says he wants a woman to break down her family line right away! "

"Yes, yes, Martial Nephew is overthinking it." Seeing the old thing looking at him as if he was looking at an idiot, Ye Cheng started to sweat. This old guy's analogy was too strong.

"If you have something to fart, then fart. If you don't say so, then laozi will leave." The old thing looked at Ye Cheng, who seemed to want to say something, but was hesitant, and said impatiently.