The pinnacle life starting from the son-in-law

Chapter 105 Skills and Techniques

Taoist Tie Jian asked in a trembling voice, "Young master Ye, is there no other way than dissipating your skills?"

Ye Qingyi shook his head, "No more, as long as you have a trace of utilitarianism in your body, it will constantly attack your meridians and destroy all your meridians."

Hearing Ye Qingqing's words, Daoist Iron Sword sighed weakly. He knew his own injuries better than others.

Just now I wanted to use the medicinal power of the Jiuzhuan Huanhun Pill to heal my wounds, but as soon as the true energy circulated, the meridians were immediately destroyed.

Although Taoist Iron Sword understands this, he is still extremely reluctant to go up to the skills he has spent 40 years of cultivation.

"what!"

The pain in Daoist Iron Sword's body became more severe, and he couldn't help screaming again.

Amidst the screams, Taoist Iron Sword suddenly felt a surge of sadness from the bottom of his heart, which made him feel heart-wrenching.

40 years of hard work were wasted because of Yuguang Thief's bald, broken tendons.

Yuguang thief is bald, I can't take revenge in this life, and I will settle accounts with you in the next life.

With tears in his eyes, Taoist Iron Sword suddenly made up his mind and said loudly.

"Okay, Mr. Ye, I promise you to dissipate your power, and heal my injury quickly!"

Ye Qingqing heard the words and nodded, "Senior Tie Jian, then you should improve your skills now!"

Speaking of this, Ye Qingqing paused for a moment before continuing, "As long as all the true energy in your body dissipates, I will heal your wounds immediately!"

Taoist Iron Sword nodded sadly when he heard the words, and was about to dissipate the true energy in his dantian, but suddenly his heart moved, he raised his head to look at Ye Qingqing, after a long while, he resisted the pain and said in a trembling voice.

"Young master Ye, since you healed my wounds, I can't repay you, so I will give you the power of this whole body!"

"Give it to me?"

Hearing these words, countless exercises that had appeared on TV immediately appeared in Ye Qingqing's mind.

Marriage clothes magical skills, imparting skills and great methods, attracting stars and great methods...

Thinking of the fact that Iron Swordsman has 400 points of internal energy, once it is passed to him, wouldn't he become a super master in a blink of an eye.

Ye Qingqing was overjoyed, he collected himself and nodded without saying any polite words.

"Since you gave me your skill, then I will give you another 9th Rank Resurrection Pill for free to heal your injuries."

Speaking of this, Ye Qingqing paused for a moment before continuing, "I don't want your skill for nothing. After you dissipate the skill, I will completely heal your meridian injuries so that you won't be injured. become useless."

After hearing Ye Qingqing's words, Daoist Tie Jian was stunned for a moment, and there was a gleam of light in his frustrated eyes.

Iron Swordsman raised his head to look at Ye Qingqing, and asked hopefully, "Master Ye, you say that, after you heal my injury, can I continue to practice in the future?"

Ye Qingqing nodded, and said calmly, "Senior Tie Jian, I am a genius doctor. If a genius doctor makes you a cripple and unable to practice, then I, the leader of the genius doctor, are not screaming."

Speaking of this, Ye Qingqing paused for a moment before continuing, "After I heal your injury, you can practice as you like. If you are lucky, you may be able to surpass your current strength."

"what?"

Hearing Ye Qingqing's words, the depression in Dao Tie Jian's heart immediately dissipated, and even the pain on his body seemed to have eased a bit.

"Master Ye, really?

You don't lie to me, do you? "

Ye Qingyi sighed, "Stop talking nonsense, I still have a lot of things to do, hurry up and pass on my skills so that I can heal your injuries."

Although Ye Qingqing's tone was a little impatient, it sounded like the sound of heaven to the ears of Iron Sword Daoist.

"Okay, okay, Mr. Ye, I don't want to talk nonsense, you can sit down quickly, and I will pass on the skills to you."

Hearing the words, Ye Qingqing didn't dare to be negligent, and hurriedly sat down with his back facing Taoist Iron Sword.

"Senior Iron Sword, how about this posture?"

Daoist Iron Sword gritted his teeth, and didn't answer Ye Qingqing's words, and waved directly to Jing Wu who was standing beside him.

"Little monk, come and help me."

Jing Wu obediently walked over quickly and helped Taoist Tie Jian up.

With Jingwu's support, Taoist Iron Sword endured the severe pain all over his body, and forced himself to sit cross-legged. Then, he put his palm on Ye Qingqing's back and said in a low voice.

"Young Master Ye, don't move, I'm going to start to exert power?"

Ye Qingqing nodded quickly when he heard the words, and dared not say a word, even his eyes were wide open, and he didn't even dare to blink, for fear of affecting the plan of imparting skills.

This is not a year or two years of skill, but a full 400 points of skill!

If you practice from scratch, it will take 40 years!

Iron Swordsman looked at Ye Qingqing's back, thinking that he was about to give away the 40 years of hard work he had practiced, and felt uncomfortable in his heart, as if giving away his own child to others.

Daoist Iron Sword gritted his teeth, and then took a deep breath, his power rose from his dantian, wanting to pass his whole body's power along his arm to Ye Qingqing.

"what!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as Taoist Tie Jian exercised his skills, his meridians began to ache again. The pain was so painful that he couldn't help screaming, and fell to the ground again.

Faced with Iron Swordsman's pain, Ye Qingqing has nothing to do, because the cooling time of the system has not yet passed, even if he wants to adjust the pain value reflected in the person, there is no way.

Fortunately, Daoist Iron Sword has a strong will, rolling and tossing on the ground, it took a while before he eased up a little.

In fact, Iron Sword Daoist's pain can be relieved, thanks to Ye Qingqing's physical treatment just now, which restored the damage to his meridians, which can relieve his pain.

The power of the tendon-breaking finger is so vicious that no matter who gets hit, it will be unbearably painful. As time goes on, the meridian will be cut off, and the person will be finished. This is the end.

The most vicious thing about Broken Tendon Finger is that it is extremely painful, this piercing pain, even if you want to pass out and escape this pain, it is impossible.

Even if you want to pass out, the pain will wake you up again and continue to torture you.

It is conceivable that he was dizzy and unable to faint, so he could only stiffen, but how many people could hold back this kind of hurtful pain.

Iron swordsman has practiced for 40 years, and his will is not usually strong, but even he is unable to withstand this painful torture.

If Daoist Iron Sword hadn't met Ye Qingqing, he might have killed himself now because of the unbearable pain.

After panting for a while, Iron Sword Taoist turned his head to look at Ye Qingqing, and sighed, "Young Master Ye, it seems that it is not possible, the poor Taoist cannot pass on his skills to you."

Hearing what Iron Swordsman said, the disappointment in Ye Qingqing's heart was almost indescribable.

400 points of skill, just slipped away like this!
The reluctance and reluctance in Ye Qingqing's heart was almost stronger than that of Iron Swordsman.

Ye Qingqing kept scanning the Iron Sword Taoist with his eyes, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he asked quickly.

"Senior Iron Sword, since your skill cannot be passed to me from your arm, can you pass it to me directly from your dantian?"

Iron Sword Daoist was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, and then said with a wry smile, "I don't know, because no one has tried it!"

Speaking of this, Daoist Iron Sword paused before continuing, "But Mr. Ye, you are a genius doctor, maybe your method will really work, if it doesn't work, you can try it!"

Hearing this, Ye Qingqing nodded, and sat cross-legged facing the Iron Swordsman, stretched out a hand to put on the iron swordsman's dantian, and asked tentatively.

"Senior Iron Sword, try it now, can you pass on your skills to me?"

Hearing the words, Taoist Iron Sword felt Ye Qingqing's palm in his heart, and immediately began to mobilize the true energy in his dantian, rushing towards Ye Qingqing's palm.

As soon as the true energy approached Ye Qingqing's palm, it immediately flowed slowly into his dantian along the meridians in Ye Qingqing's hand according to the thought of Taoist Iron Sword.

Really!

Not only is it possible, but the efficiency is also very high. The speed of true energy flow is very fast, almost double the speed of the flow from the palm.

Iron swordsman didn't expect the effect to be so good. After sighing, he passed the skill to Ye Qingqing wholeheartedly.

Ye Qingqing only felt waves of heat flow from his hands, into his dantian, and gradually from his dantian, began to slowly swim along the meridians....

Not long after, Ye Qingqing felt warm all over his body, and felt drowsy.

Passing on the Dafa does not mean that everything will be fine if you pass on the power to the other party.

If you just simply pass on the skills, it won't take long for the skills to dissipate, because it is not your own skills and cannot be stored.

Those who pass on the skills must also stabilize the opponent's skills until the skills are no longer dissipated, and then everything will be fine.

Ye Qingli was in a daze, and he didn't know how long it had passed, but he felt that his body was getting hotter and hotter...

"Okay, the skill has been passed on completely!"

It wasn't until Taoist Iron Sword said these words weakly that Ye Qingqing woke up suddenly. He turned his head to look at Taoist Iron Sword, but suddenly found that Taoist Iron Sword's gray hair was completely white now.

Not only that, even the originally rosy cheeks seemed to have lost weight at this moment, and there were many more wrinkles.

Seeing the miserable state of Taoist Iron Sword, Ye Qingyi sighed, and didn't care about experiencing the newly increased skill, so he took out a Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill and put it in Taoist Iron Sword's mouth.

"Senior Iron Sword, eat it, and I will treat your injury."

Iron Sword Taoist opened his mouth weakly, and swallowed the 9th Rank Resurrection Pill that Ye Qingqing handed him.

Seeing Taoist Iron Sword eat the Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill, Ye Qingqing stood up, looked around for four weeks, suddenly shouted, and punched a small tree with a thick wrist beside him.

"what!"

After Ye Qingyi punched, although the little tree he hit was shaking and he felt that his strength had increased a lot, but the tree's anti-shock force made him unable to help but scream.

Ye Qing took a step back, looked at his red fist, and was stunned on the spot.

"System, check my own attributes!"

As Ye Qingyi's voice fell, the big blue screen appeared before Ye Qingqing's eyes again.

……

Name: Ye Qingqing.

Age: 20 years old.

Strength: 15 points (10 points for normal people)
Speed: 15 points (10 points for normal people)
Constitution: 15 points (10 points for normal people)
Endurance: 15 points (10 points for normal people)
Intelligence: 11 points (10 points for normal people)
Courage: 12 points (10 points for normal people)
Luck: 8 points (10 points for normal people)
Internal strength: 300 points.

Note: Originally 400 points, but when the meridians were stabilized, 100 points were consumed.

Skills: None.

……

Looking at his attributes, Ye Qingli was even more puzzled.

Could it be that with 300 points of skill, he can't even hit a tree as thick as an arm?

Isn't this a bit too shameful!

Seeing Ye Qingli standing in front of the tree in a daze, Jing Wu felt a little strange, hurriedly stepped forward to put his hands together, and asked suspiciously.

"Master Ye, what's wrong with you?"

Ye Qingyi turned his head to look at Jing Wu, thinking in his heart, Jing Wu's internal strength is 160 points, if he can't beat this tree, then he should also be able to keep hitting it.

Ye Qingqing pointed at the tree in front of him, and asked tentatively, "Jing Wu, can you break this tree?"

Jing Wu heard the words, nodded with some doubts, "Yes, is there any problem?"

Hearing Jing Wu's answer, Ye Qingqing was even more surprised, and took a step back, "Jing Wu, break this tree."

Jing Wu nodded. The two palms that were originally joined together spread out one palm, neither striding forward nor shouting, just a random slash.

The tree with a thick wrist was chopped off by Jing Wu's palm!

Seeing this easily, Ye Qing immediately widened his eyes, staring closely at the broken part of the tree.

"Master Ye, are you wondering why you can't stop hitting this tree?"

Just when Ye Qing was in a daze, the voice of Daoist Iron Sword suddenly came from the side.

Ye Qingqing heard the words, glared at Taoist Iron Sword, and said angrily, "It's your fault, did you still save a hand?"

After hearing Ye Qingqing's words, Taoist Iron Sword hurriedly waved his hands and said weakly.

"Young master Ye, you really misunderstood the poor man, how could the poor man do this?"

Speaking of this, Daoist Tie Jian's tone paused for a moment, but then, without waiting for Ye Kang to answer his own words, he continued on his own.

"Ye Gongzi, although I have passed on my skills to you, but you don't know how to operate the method, so naturally you can't use your skills to the fullest."

After receiving the explanation from Daoist Tie Jian, Ye Qingqing suddenly realized that what he is doing now, isn't it just like a certain person who has nothing but peerless martial arts and can't perform it?

Ye Qingqing looked at Taoist Tie Jian and frowned, "Senior Tie Jian, I don't know how to use it, so it's useless for you to teach me these skills."

When Taoist Iron Sword heard this, Fuxu smiled, "Master Ye, if you want to learn my method, you must be my apprentice."

Having said this, Iron Swordsman paused for a moment before continuing, "It's just that although the old man has this idea, I think Mr. Ye will definitely not agree.

Now that the old Taoist has passed on the skills to you, it would be a pity that you wouldn't let the door go, wasting the skills of these 40 years.

How about this, you do one thing for me, and I will pass on the method of practicing martial arts to you, what do you think? "

After hearing Taoist Iron Sword's words, Ye Qingqing suddenly remembered the storylines in some books, and immediately became vigilant in his heart, and asked tentatively.

"Senior Tie Jian, don't you have some daughter that I need to take care of?"

Taoist Iron Sword was taken aback when he heard the words, and then he smiled and waved his hands, "Master Ye, how could it be, even if the poor Taoist has a daughter, she is probably old enough to be your mother, so how can you?" Let you take care of it?"

After hearing Taoist Iron Sword's answer, Ye Qingqing felt relieved, heaved a long sigh of relief, and asked with a smile, "In this case, Senior Iron Sword, just say, as long as I can do it, I will do it for you. "

Having said that, Ye Qingqing paused for a moment before continuing, "If it can't be done."

(End of this chapter)