Martial Hero in Wasteland/C517 Technique Impartation
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C517 Technique Impartation

Time is short.

The treasure hunt in the desert had long since ended, and countless people had died in the desert. Of course, there were also many people who had obtained good things, such as Star Fragment. If he could obtain one ___, it would be enough for him to break through to the Ninth Layer of True Martial Stage with ease.

In the end, the ancient city disappeared once again, and all the people who had yet to come out were thrown out. It was rumoured that some Undead Almighty had personally gone to investigate, but they were unable to find anything.

The heavenly fire that shrouded the void naturally dissipated as well, but only a few people came out in the end. Many of them couldn't hold on any longer, and many of them participated in the chaotic battle, and eventually died in the battle.

Gai Shi was the biggest winner. Not only had he killed many opponents, but his own strength had also improved tremendously.

Although these things had already passed, the people on the continent were still happily discussing amongst themselves. The participants this time were all the young experts of the continent, and it was an unprecedented golden age.

How many people had risen to power, and how many had died in battle? Even the founder of the Wind Cloud Holy Gathering, Dihao, had died. Some people felt pity, while others secretly gloated.

Within the Four Square Academy, Zuo Yu and his group had already returned.

Leng Mu, Zuo Wenxing, Lin Feng and the others had just returned. This time, they had also gone to the desert. After going to the ancient ruins, everyone had gained something. Their strength had also improved, but the desert was just too big. That city was also very big, so they didn't encounter each other.

In the courtyard, Zuo Yu was sitting in front of a stone table. little cheap dragon was also sitting there with his legs crossed. On the other side was Wuhen.

The three of them were watching the fight in front of them. It was Jinlin and Qianying who were fighting. Now that Jinlin was living in the courtyard as well, little cheap dragon didn't have any attendants. Their courtyard still didn't have enough people.

Jinlin waved his iron staff. The force of the staff was heavy and overbearing. However, he was often knocked back by Qianying's fist before he could attack. Occasionally, Qianying would clash with him, but Jinlin still could not gain the upper hand. Qianying was now one of the top ten combat strength of the Holy List, and Jinlin definitely could not make it into the top fifty. There was a huge gap between them.

Finally, when Jinlin's face turned pale and his footwork started to falter, Zuo Yu waved his hand and asked them to come over.

"How is it? Did you think that Jinlin is suitable for some martial arts?" Zuo Yu asked little cheap dragon.

When Jinlin heard that, his haggard expression changed, and he looked over with hope.

He was a mutated Demon King, and his talent wasn't any worse than an ordinary holy beast. However, as holy beast, Wuhen and the others had their own inherited martial arts and innate abilities, while he was just an ordinary Demon King. He didn't have any decent martial arts, and it was because of this that his combat strength couldn't keep up. Otherwise, he would still be an Eighth Layer of True Martial Stage, a dignified mutated Demon King. He could enter the top 50 of the Holy List, or even the top 30. However, he was still quite lacking.

"About that." little cheap dragon glanced at the two of them and said at the top of his voice. " You have brute force, but your consciousness is too weak..." little cheap dragon commented, "Of course you can't compare with me, but it's still alright. You have to know that I am the most handsome man in the world. The most domineering, the most powerful... "

"That's enough of you." Zuo Yu said angrily and interrupted him, "Did you think of that?"

"You are so rude." little cheap dragon looked at Zuo Yu with dissatisfaction and raised his head proudly, "There is nothing I can't do when I go out. How can ordinary people like you compare with my horizons?"

Zuo Yu was speechless. Damn it.

The competition between the two men just now was exactly what little cheap dragon requested. He wanted to see Jinlin's capability. Then, he would find a suitable martial art for him. Why didn't he do it himself? Actually, even if he did, he wouldn't be able to take down Jinlin. It had been a long time. He might even be at a disadvantage. He couldn't afford to lose face. Among the few of them, the one who was most suitable to fight Jinlin was Qianying. Wuhen specialized in speed and attack, and he was also better at restraining Jinlin's strength.

"Kid, you can't learn from this kid. He is an ingrate..." little cheap dragon looked at Jinlin and began lecturing him again.

Jinlin was very depressed. Was this really an ancient True Dragon?

"Hehe, that's enough." An hour later, little cheap dragon was finally done with his words. He grinned and stretched his body comfortably. "Little scorpion, your defense and strength are not bad. Today, the Japanese dragon will teach you the Desolate Force. The Untamed Force can greatly increase your strength and give you an even greater advantage. Practicing until the end. It will be a piece of cake for you to master the Untamed Force... This is my family's old man's collection..." little cheap dragon said proudly," Then I will teach you the manticore skill. This skill is very suitable for your scorpionmen to cultivate. If you can cultivate it, you can become the king of all beasts. "

As he spoke, little cheap dragon shouted. He waved his hand and transferred the skill into Jinlin's mind. Zuo Yu was very surprised when he saw this skill. At least he didn't understand these things.

Little cheap dragon, who was passing on his cultivation technique, noticed it. He immediately teased, "Kid, this dragon's genius is unparalleled. It's useless for you to be jealous."

Jinlin's expression was solemn and serious. Soon, he recovered. His face was slightly excited. These two cultivation techniques really suited him. "Thank you, Young Master Long." Jinlin bowed and expressed his gratitude.

"Hehe, just remember to repay me properly in the future. Don't be like this kid..." little cheap dragon said with a smile and glanced at Zuo Yu.

Zuo Yu rolled his eyes.

"Jinlin will never forget the kindness of Young Master Long." Jinlin said solemnly.

"Haha, it's good that you remember it." little cheap dragon was very satisfied.

"Hehe, Mr Loong..." Wuhen, who was watching from the side, felt an itch in his heart. He even started massaging little cheap dragon's back with a smile, "Mr Loong, what about me? What about me? Why don't you teach me a few ultimate skills too?"

"You? Get the hell away from me." little cheap dragon looked at Wuhen with disdain and said impolitely, "Damn you, what were you thinking when you were fighting with me? What are you thinking about when you are fighting with me for food? Your grandfather's... "

"Hehe, Mr Loong, I didn't do it on purpose..." Wuhen was all smiles, his skin was especially thick.

Zuo Yu was speechless. What the f * ck? A Divine Beast and a holy beast, and you guys are arguing over such a trivial matter?

"You damn rat..."

"Tsk, if you don't want to give it to me, then don't give it to me. Who says that it's rare?" Wuhen muttered.

"Your grandfather's, then what were you doing just now?" The two of them were still talking nonstop.

In fact, Zuo Yu had already mentioned this to little cheap dragon. Wuhen and the other two were all holy beast, and they all had inherited martial skills that were most suitable for them. However, little cheap dragon did not teach them anything. Cultivating one's own innate martial skills was the way to go.

The few of them sat in front of the stone table and started chatting. It was a rare moment of relaxation.

"Oh right, I got an inner armor last time. It's not bad. Wuhen, I'll give it to you. "Zuo Yu suddenly thought of Yuanlou's inner armor and threw it to Wuhen. "How should I put it? Among all of us, Wuhen's defense is slightly weaker. This inner armor is most suitable for Wuhen."

"That's right, this little mouse has to wear a turtle shell. Otherwise, he might be slapped to death one day..." little cheap dragon teased, "Eh, this inner armor seems pretty good." little cheap dragon had just finished making fun of him when his eyes lit up. He stretched out his hand and was about to snatch it. Good things were all stolen.

"F * ck..." Seeing this, Wuhen hurriedly hugged his chest, "Mr Loong, didn't you say a turtle shell? You still want to snatch it?"

"It's your grandfather's, little mouse. I will remember you." little cheap dragon was very unhappy. He had once again failed to snatch Wu Hen away.

"Hehe, Mr Loong, it was the boss who gave it to me." Wu Hen said with a coy smile. He still wanted to mend their relationship. "Boss, thank you very much, boss is really good to me..." As Wuhen spoke, he suddenly thought of the main character. He hurriedly looked at Zuo Yu with a smile.

"This inner armor is somewhat damaged, but its defense is very strong. Take it and use it. "Zuo Yu said with a smile.

"Boss, you don't have it yet. It's still..." Wuhen suddenly realized something.

"Like I said, you're not good at defense. You're most suitable for it."

"Hehe, thank you, boss."

None of them had any objections. Zuo Yu had the Divine Weapon Body. little cheap dragon had the True Dragon Physique, and both of their physiques were extremely strong. Yuyao had the inner armor. Furthermore, this inner armor was a male. Xuewei was Xuewei's flower, a plant life. Her defense was still the strongest among the three demons, Wang Zhong. Jinlin was a mutated Jinlin Scorpion. His body was covered in golden scales, and his defense was also very strong. Qianying was a leopard, and he specialized in speed and strength. His body was illusory, and he was Qianying. In comparison, his defense wasn't weak either. Only the Traceless Mouse was strong. In fact, he was not considered weak, but his defense was at the bottom of the group. Of course, everyone had their own unique skills.

The small wind blew gently. The group of people were quite satisfied. In a while, Zuo Wenxing, who was next door, joined them. In the end, Leng Mu and Lan Wenxuan also came over. In the end, Lin Feng, Fenn Wu and the rest also came.

In the evening, the sun was setting in the west. The warm wind blew past, and the group of people sat casually. The atmosphere was very harmonious.

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