Simultaneous travel: Each of me has a different cheat code

"Please, let me go!"

Ding Chunqiu's pupils trembled violently, and he crawled to Bai Jing's feet, begging for mercy.

"I'm willing to be your dog!

What a god the young master is, he can't do everything by himself. The old slave can help the young master share his worries and handle the chores! "

Bai Jing's expression was indifferent, and he slashed with his long sword. With a "pop" sound, Ding Chunqiu's arms were cut off, and blood surged out.

And in the palm of his right arm that fell to the ground, he was holding a green medicine bottle.

"ah!"

Ding Chunqiu looked painful and collapsed to the ground. His whole body was filled with the smell of blood.

"Is this what you said you wanted to do to help me solve my problems?"

Bai Jing said sarcastically.

Bai Jing didn't believe that a veteran like Ding Chunqiu could use any destructive tricks.

"Misunderstanding, that's a misunderstanding!"

Ding Chunqiu finally felt real fear in his pain.

But how could a junior in his early twenties have such rich experience in the world? !

"boom!"

Bai Jing stepped on Ding Chunqiu's lower abdomen, and the terrifying force shattered his Dantian.

"Ah, my cultivation!"

Ding Chunqiu spoke out in despair, there was no chance of him turning around.

"Okay, okay!"

Su Xinghe clapped his hands and applauded, with a happy expression on his face.

He had forgotten that Bai Jing was an innately strong man, how could he be afraid of a mere Ding Chunqiu!

Just like this, will Bai Jing give up all his skills and inherit the teacher's mantle?

Su Xinghe hesitated for a moment, and then brought Bai Jing to the stone wall. He used his palms to smash the wall into pieces, revealing the cave inside.

The cave was extremely dark. Apart from simple daily necessities, there was only a handsome middle-aged man sitting cross-legged in the center, his body supported by some kind of iron product.

"Xinghe, is this the successor you found for me?"

Wu Yazi opened his eyes and looked at Bai Jing carefully, feeling relieved.

The child Xinghe is not very cultivated, but his vision is not bad.

"Yes, teacher, he is one of the best young talents in the world today."

"I understand, go down."

"yes."

After Su Xinghe left, Wu Yazi said, "Little friend, are you willing to inherit my mantle?"

"That's exactly what I'm here for."

Bai Jing circulated his skills and fully unfolded his own Qi.

"This is the Beiming Divine Art of my Xiaoyao Sect! No, it seems to be more pure and powerful, with a feeling of supreme strength and yang!"

Wu Yazi looked shocked.

"This is a technique I created myself. I have used the Beiming Divine Technique as a reference."

Bai Jing said.

It's not wrong to say that he created his own technique, he wasn't lying.

"I see."

Wu Yazi nodded slightly and continued to ask: "Where did your Beiming Divine Art come from?"

"Where I obtained this technique, there is a lifelike jade statue. Seniors may have an impression."

"Langhuan blessed land... seems to have been left by Qiushui."

Wu Yazi understood the whole story and said: "Since your technique is based on the Beiming Divine Technique, I guess there is no need to practice it again.

Come forward, I will teach you my lifelong skills. Back then, I was accidentally pushed off the cliff by the evil disciple Ding Chunqiu. My spine was broken and I became hemiplegic.

Thanks to Xinghe's care, I am still alive today. I don't ask for anything else. I just hope that you can help me kill Ding Chunqiu after you get out.

So I have no regrets. "

"This matter is simple. Ding Chunqiu wanted to attack Senior Su just now. I took action and killed him. Now he is lying outside."

"Okay, okay!"

Wu Yazi said three good words in a row, his face was rosy and he was full of energy.

"My good disciple, please come forward!"

Seeing this situation, Bai Jing sighed secretly.

Wu Yazi seems to be in good condition now, but in fact he is just getting better and is not far from death.

He was originally a reclusive master, high-spirited and idle, but he ended up like this just because he accepted Ding Chunqiu as his disciple.

Now that he knew that Ding Chunqiu had been taken care of by Bai Jing and that his great revenge had been avenged, the breath he had been holding on forcibly disappeared.

Otherwise, with Bai Jing's hands, he might not be able to cure him and let him enjoy a few more years of good life.

"Teacher, do you want to teach me Qigong?"

Bai Jing asked, the teacher shouted sincerely.

"Well, I have no regrets anymore, so why bother living in this world anymore.

Instead of carrying this skill into the coffin, I might as well give you a helping hand. "

Wu Yazi stroked his beard and became more and more satisfied with Bai Jing.

The moment Bai Jing showed his Qi, he took the initiative to expose his cultivation level to him.

Acquired perfection is only one step away from the innate state. If he has the blessing of his skills, it will be easy to completely take that step!

"Don't worry, does the teacher have any descendants?"

"Of course, I had a daughter... Could it be!"

Wu Yazi's pupils were slightly dilated. Could he see the child again before he died? !

"My disciple has a beauty named Wang Yuyan. She is twenty-eight years old and has a 70% resemblance to the jade statue in the cave."

Bai Jing smiled.

"Where is she now?"

Wu Yazi's arms trembled slightly, he didn't know that Wang Yuyan was his granddaughter!

His close disciple married his granddaughter.

Fate, wonderful!

"Teacher, wait a moment."

Bai Jing walked out of the cave and walked to Wang Yuyan.

Wang Yuyan's eyes were filled with love and she said, "Bai Lang, do you need Yuyan's help?"

"You come in with me."

Bai Jing held Wang Yuyan's hand, and the two intertwined their fingers and re-entered the cave and stood in front of Wu Yazi.

"It's like, it's really similar."

Wu Yazi looked dazed.

"Bai Lang, who is this?"

Wang Yuyan was confused. The old senior in front of her made her feel kind from the bottom of her heart, but for no reason.

"Yuyan, I am your grandfather."

Wuyazi's eyes flashed with a glimmer, as if he was expecting something.

"Ah?"

Wang Yuyan looked at Bai Jing quickly.

"Yes, the teacher is your grandfather.

Come on, call him, and fulfill his wish."

"Grandfather."

Wang Yuyan bowed and called out obediently.

"Good child!"

Wuyazi's eyebrows danced, and tears flashed in the corners of his eyes.

"Go ahead, I have something to say to the teacher."

"Okay."

After receiving Bai Jing's signal, Wang Yuyan stepped on the lotus steps and walked out slowly.

"She listens to you very much."

Wuyazi's face straightened.

"It's my honor, I will treat her well."

"Then I'll be relieved, come on!"

"Yes!"

Bai Jing looked serious, sitting cross-legged in front of Wuyazi. He came for this, and he would not give up at the critical moment.

The palms of the two touched, and the surging internal force emerged from Wuyazi's palm, pouring into Bai Jing's body continuously.

Bai Jing stabilized his mind and used all his strength to receive it.

The power transmission process lasted for a long time. After it was over, Wuyazi was already white-haired, with dry and wrinkled skin, and was very old.

"Good disciple, while I am dying, I still have some strength and time, you listen carefully.

I will teach you the method of Xiaoyao Sect to break through the innate."

"Thank you, teacher."

Bai Jing bowed his hands to thank him.