Chapter 5 Ten Finger Kill

"Is this a finger martial art?" Gong Yi opened his mouth in surprise and could swallow a pear in one gulp. Although his father has not passed on his cultivation method since he was a child, he still knows some simple common sense in the practice world. In the whole martial arts world, there are very few people with magic martial arts skills, but all of them are top masters. Therefore, the secrets of magic and martial arts are also extremely popular, and almost every birth is accompanied by bloody storms.

As for the surprise of Gong Yi, Zhao Weiyang did not dare at all and said slowly: "This "Ten Fingers Kill" is a unique skill of a saint who reached the level of holy martial arts thousands of years ago. It is said that when he was in the realm of Gaowu, he used this method to destroy two martial arts families who had a grudged with him overnight."

"How did Master get this secret book?" Gong Yi was a little puzzled.

"Because I am the descendant of this saint." Zhao Weiyang said proudly. But before Gong Yi could speak, he said dejectedly, "It's a pity that I'm not qualified to practice this stunt."

Qong Yi heard it in the clouds at this time. What is this and what is it? Is it his descendants who are not qualified to practice? Seeing Gongyi's idea, Zhao Weiyang smiled helplessly: "It's a long story. In fact, your master, I'm not from Daxia."

"Oh?" Gong Yi vaguely felt that the master seemed to want to tell him a bitter past.

Sure enough, Zhao Weiyang continued: "Thousand years ago, the ancestor mysteriously disappeared, and the fingering method of killing with ten fingers has also disappeared. Since then, our family has been looking for the news of the ancestor. Huang Tian has lived up to his heart. When it comes to my generation, things will finally emerge, so I was ordered by my family to visit Zhongzhou. It was at that time that I met your parents. But when I found this finger and returned to the family..." Speaking of this, Zhao Weiyang's voice suddenly stopped. At this time, Gong Yi saw a complex and infamous look in his master's eyes, which was hatred, fear and unwillingness.

After a while, Zhao Weiyang took a deep breath and then spit it out gently. As if he had regained his composure, he continued to say, "I saw the dead bodies all over the yard, and their eyes still had an inexplicable look before death. Everyone died, and the way to die was exactly the same. They were all shattered by one palm. Gong Yi was in a cold war all over his body. He never expected that his master had been destroyed as tragically as himself. Zhao Weiyang ignored Gongyi's reaction and muttered to himself, "I vow to avenge this sea of blood. I thought that with this fingering secret book, I would definitely reach the ranks of the top strong in the Wuyuan mainland, but... Hey!" Zhao Weiyang sighed, which made him look so pessimistic and helpless.

"Master, why can't you practice killing with ten fingers?" Gong Yi was curious about this and couldn't help asking.

"I was also confused by this. Every time I practiced this fingering, the spiritual power was not running smoothly. It seemed that my own power was limiting its operation. At that time, I was alone and wanted to burn him in anger, but I didn't expect that this secret book not burn into ashes, but showed it on the title page. Ten words; this fingering can only be practiced under the first martial arts.

"Ah?" Gong Yi opened his mouth again. There are really many strange things in the world. In the past, I only heard about what level of martial arts were required, but I didn't expect that there were requirements under what level. He suddenly thought of another question: "Master, why didn't the ancestor of your family tell these directly to his children and grandchildren, but hide them in this way?"

Zhao Weiyang shook his head and said, "I didn't expect you to think a lot at a young age, but I don't know the answer to this question. Well, take this finger. Don't say that you know it with others, and don't easily use this martial art until the moment of life and death.

Gong Yi took over "Ten Finger Killing" and suddenly felt a little heavy in his heart. This is the master's family skill, not the sect of Tiantai Sect. Thinking of this, he knelt down in front of the master and said in a choked voice, "Master, your kindness to your disciples is as heavy as a mountain. In the future, the disciples will definitely find out the truth, find out the culprit, and avenge the master."

When Zhao Weiyang saw him like this, he was moved and helped him up and said, "It's good that you have this heart, haha." Immediately, he said, "Tell me about your finger?"

"Finger, what's wrong with my finger?" The bow game is unknown.

"You pointed out a transparent hole in Wu Yu's arm yesterday. Why do you still want to repudiate the debt?" Zhao Weiyang felt a little funny.

"Master, you mean the bastard who bullied me. Are you kidding? I pointed to him before I fainted yesterday, but I only practiced for a few days. How can I wear his arm with one finger?" Bow game feels inexplicable.

"This..." Seeing that Gongyi doesn't look like a lie, Zhao Weiyang is also surprised: "But it's really like this. Nothing has happened to your finger in the past two days?"

"If you really want to say what happened, I was the only one who was pecked by a bird, but it's not so magical, is it?" Gong Yi said, "If it were for this reason, why would that man still practice? It would be great to go to the woods and wait to be bitten by those rare beasts every day."

When Zhao Weiyang heard what he said, he couldn't help but say that he had never heard of such a thing.

"Master, the bird is injured and is still in my room."

"Then you can take a look as a teacher."

When Zhao Weiyang saw the bird in the bow game room, this time it was his turn to stuff his mouth into the pear. "This... Is this the legendary bodhi bird?

At this time, the thing that really shocked Gong Yi and Master's chin appeared. After listening to Zhao Weiyang's slightly stammed words, the bird nodded and his eyes were full of praise, which seemed to say, "You know the goods."

"Master, what is a bodhi bird?" Gong Yi glanced at the bird and said.

Seeing that the bird's look in his eyes has completely changed to contempt for Gongyi, Zhao Weiyang also loves this bird who can understand human words. He replied, "The bodhi bird is a rare bird that grows on the bodhi tree. It is known as the three rare birds in the world together with the nine-day phoenix and the golden-winged roc. It is said that the bodhi bird that has reached the realm of great success is comparable to the strong man at the level of human holy martial arts.

"It's so powerful, but Master, why do I feel that the bird in front of me is very rookie?" Gong Yi knew that the bird could understand and deliberately angered him. Sure enough, the bird stared and flapped its wings.

"Haha, it's just in childhood and injured. Let me help him heal his wounds. It can't be treated as simple as you. Zhao Weiyang seemed to be happy, or excited at this time.

Zhao Weiyang held the bird in the palm of his hand, and slowly wrapped the bird in a substantial mask composed of spiritual power. After about a quarter of an hour, he saw the wound of the bird's wings slowly healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. When Zhao Weiyang took back his spiritual power, the bird immediately flew up and chirped.

Bow game was also very happy, but suddenly he was a little sad. The bird was going to soar in the sky, as if he could see what he meant. Zhao Weiyang also said slightly: "The creatures in the world have their life trajectory and can't be forced. But to their surprise, the bird fell on Gongyi's shoulder after flying for a while, and then rubbed his little head affectionately on Gongyi's face. Gong Yi was tickled by its feathers and giggled. Seeing the appearance of Gong Yi, the bird unexpectedly plunged back into the room.

"It seems that it likes you very much." Zhao Weiyang even envied his apprentice at this time.

"People, there's nothing we can do." Gong Yi said "shamelessly".

"Don't be happy too early. I'll take you to the Juling Tower later."

"Juling Tower? Where?"

"Juling Tower is a practice place specially set up by our Tiantai Sect for mediocre people over ten years old who have not reached the initial martial arts realm." Zhao Weiyang seemed to want to fight Gongyi, so he said directly: "Although you are too late to practice, in this world where the strong are respected, no one will care about your starting point and process. What people see is only the achievements in front of you. Do you understand what I'm saying?

"Disciples understand" Gong Yi put away the joked face and said seriously.

"The aura of Juling Tower is stronger than that of the outside world. In the future, you will go there to practice after running. Now there are less than 50 people practicing there, but I think you will still meet bullies like Wu Yu."

"No, there are so many bitches in the world." Gong Yi is a little confused.

"What? Are you afraid?" Zhao Weiyang looked at Gong Yi with a smile.

"I'm not afraid. At worst, it's just a little troublesome to give him another finger." Gong Yi shrugged his shoulders and said carelessly.

"Yes, interacting with people and fighting with others is not a kind of practice in this world. But people's hearts are more sinister than martial arts. Conspiracy is the most powerful martial art skill. This is the world. There are always people who want to rely on bullying the weak to prove that they are strong. Remember, don't be polite when you meet such a person, otherwise he will definitely get worse. Even if you don't have the strength to knock him down now, you will trample him under your feet in the future and make him never turn over.

"Master, don't worry, disciples will never be defeated by that kind of people." Gong Yi's face showed a look of perseverance.

Zhao Weiyang looked at his apprentice's face at this time. He obviously felt that this was not the first time he had seen this look today, because it appeared when Gong Yi said he wanted to avenge himself. He vaguely felt that one day in the future, Gong Yi would become a role that countless people would look up to.

"Well, let's not talk about it. I'll take you to Juling Tower to familiarize yourself with the environment first." After saying that, Zhao Weiyang turned around and left, and Gong Yi hurriedly followed. He seemed to be able to sense that there would be other challenges there.