"Wang Ming, you're awake, and it's time to continue teaching the first level of your Nine Yang Magic Skill."

At this time, Zhang Wuji, who was secretly rejoicing, changed his face slightly and looked for fame.

When Zhang Wuji saw Wang Ming, the expression on his face suddenly changed.

Huo Gong Tutuo also wants to teach him the Nine-Yang Magic Technique?

Wang Ming happened to look over and looked at Zhang Wuji, his eyes indifferent and a little scrutinizing.

It was too dark last night to see clearly, but now I can see clearly.

The Zhang Wuji of this world is 50 or 60% similar in appearance to the one in the movie, but his temperament is 70% or 80% similar. He is handsome and handsome with a bit of gloom and evil.

The movie version of Zhang Wuji is praised by netizens as the dark version of Zhang Wuji.

At first glance, this person may indeed turn into a black man.

I just don’t know, what will be the future ending of the darkened version of Zhang Wuji in this movie?

Forget it, it's not important.

My goal is just the Nine Yang Magic! Everything else is not important.

"Hey! Huo Gong Tou Tuo, we agreed to teach me the Nine Yang Magic Skill with ten bottles of fine wine."

"Why didn't this kid pay any price? You just passed him the first level so easily, while you only passed one third of mine to me. This is so unfair."

Wang Ming preemptively asked questions directly.

Huo Gong Tutuo restrained his momentum and murmured:

"It's not my fault. I told you last night that all your internal organs are weak, your kidneys are weak, your spleen and stomach are cold, your meridians are blocked, and you haven't practiced internal strength, so you need to divide it three times."

"Furthermore, this kid has become my apprentice after practicing my martial arts, and you exchanged your beauty for martial arts, but you are still my friend..."

"Friend? Okay, you treat me as a friend, and I treat you as a friend."

"Hahahahaha...Okay! Yes, Wang Ming, you are my friend."

"Come on, come on, let me continue to teach you the skills!"

Wang Ming was not in a hurry, pointed at Zhang Wuji and said:

"You just taught him the first level of Nine Sun Magic Skills. Didn't you consume a lot of skills? Why don't you take a rest first?"

Huo Gong Tutuo laughed proudly again:

"Hahahaha... Okay! Wang Ming, you really treat me as a friend. Thank you for your concern."

"It's just that you don't know something. My Nine-Yang Divine Skill has already been practiced to the ninth level of endless rebirth. As long as I don't consume too much skill at once, I can quickly regain it."

"With just the time I spent talking to you, my Nine Sun Divine Skills internal energy has been fully restored hahahahaha..."

"Come on! Keep teaching your skills!"

"Nine Yangs are beginning to appear, and the meridians are going retrograde!"

"The energy of Dantian spreads throughout the whole body."

"Wait! Stop pressing your butt on my head, do you hear me!!!"

"I have a herniated disc in my waist! It's about to happen again due to your surgery..."

"Wang Ming, my friend, as long as you practice the Nine Yang Magic Skill, your body will become stronger day by day, your bones will become stronger day by day, and your lumbar disc herniation will be cured very quickly."

"The posture cannot be changed. Your butt must be pressed on your head. This is the best posture for imparting the exercises!"

"I rely on you#@%￥@#..."

Wang Ming once again enjoyed the ultimate position of having his butt pressed against his head, and he couldn't help but spit out the "fragrance".

However, Huo Gong Tutuo ignored it and once again sent the Nine Yang Divine Skill to help Wang Ming's luck open up his meridians.

"Sea of ​​blood! Houding! Yangchi! Mingmen..."

"puff!!!……"

Once again, Wang Ming couldn't bear the impact of the blazing nine-yang internal energy. He vomited a large mouthful of slightly cold blood, and this time he fainted.

"I fainted again. It's too weak. It's so unplayable and boring!"

Huo Gong Tou Tuo finished imparting one-third of the first level of the Nine Yang Divine Art, but Wang Ming had already fainted from the pain.

"Hahahahaha...Zhang Wuji, you should be more patient."

"You were able to withstand my first nine-yang divine skill for the first time. In this way, although the Xuanming Divine Palm tortured you day and night for eight years, it also indirectly helped you lay the foundation of supreme internal strength!"

"This way you will easily be able to practice the Nine-fold Nine-Yang Divine Art."

"It's a blessing in disguise. You should go and thank those Xuan Ming elders in the future, hahahahahahaha..."

Zhang Wuji lowered his head and said nothing, but secretly clenched his fists.

Yes, I will use my fist to thank Mr. Xuan Ming!

"Zhang Wuji, I'm going to have a drink. I'll leave Wang Ming in your care."

"Wang Ming is a strange person, with some extraordinary abilities. Don't you have a deep blood feud? Maybe this guy can help you."

"And I gave you a coat last night to keep out the cold. Otherwise, you might not have been able to survive. You should thank him properly."

"Hahahahahaha, wine, wine, drink..."

With a rumble, the Huogong Tutuo drove the big rock ball away.

Xiao Zhao on the side walked to Zhang Wuji lightly and helped him up and said:

"Sir, are you okay?"

Zhang Wuji nodded and whispered:

"I'm fine. On the contrary, I feel great. The Nine-Yang Divine Technique is really the heart-crushing power of the Xuanming Divine Palm. Just the first stage of the Nine-Yang Divine Technique has driven away a lot of the cold poison in my body."

When Xiao Zhao heard this, his watery eyes blinked.

"Sir, are you unwilling to..."

"Shh!"

"Ah! Yes, Xiao Zhao understands, Young Master, Young Master is so smart."

Xiao Zhao's heart skipped a beat. It turned out that Zhang Wuji was not as stupid as he appeared. It turned out that he was using the method of stimulating the generals to encourage the Huo Gong Tou Tuo to pass on his skills. He didn't have to betray Wudang and call Zhang Sanfeng a bastard.

Xiao Zhaomei's eyes rolled around, watching Zhang Wuji's expression change.

Zhang Wuji had no time to notice this at this time.

His face was full of joy, feeling the Nine Yang Skill in his body.

"Xiao Zhao, I now want to meditate and do exercises to consolidate my skills."

Xiao Zhao hesitated and pointed at Wang Ming, who was unconscious on the ground.

"But, sir, the Huo Gong Tutuo asked you to take care of this man."

"And this man was kind enough to give the young master a piece of clothing to keep out the cold last night."

Zhang Wuji glanced at Wang Ming on the ground, his expression changed slightly, and then he looked at Xiao Zhao.

"This person is kind to me, so he is my benefactor."

With that said, Zhang Wuji gestured and bowed gently to Wang Ming.

Then he turned to look at Xiao Zhao:

"Xiao Zhao, my benefactor is kind to me, so I should take care of him. But now I have to meditate to consolidate my skills and refine the cold poison in my body, so can you please help me take care of my benefactor first?"

After Zhang Wuji finished speaking, he nodded slightly to Xiao Zhao.

Xiao Zhao's expression changed subtly.

"Ah, here, let me take care of him...I, young master, I..."

"Don't worry Xiao Zhao, I won't treat you badly in the future."

"Xiao Zhao, please."

Zhang Wuji left. What Huo Gong Tutuo just said was unintentional on the part of the speaker, but intentional on the listener!

Bearing a blood feud, he doesn't want to let go of any chance to become stronger.

The cold poison can turn harm into treasure, helping him to develop his skills and practice the nine-fold nine-yang magic skill.

Now the cold poison in his body has just been forcibly refined and loosened by Huo Gong Tutuo's skill. It is a good time to refine it.

Therefore, he was unwilling to waste even a moment of Yihao's time and rushed to practice.

He didn't notice Xiao Zhao's thoughts and mood at this time.

He directly left the small matter of taking care of Wang Ming to Xiao Zhao.

After all, Xiao Zhao said it last night.

She was the maid of his grandfather, the White-browed Eagle King.
To be continued...