Chapter 230
"Master, how big is it?" a disciple asked.
"The bigger the better." Qu Shanling replied.
"Oh, I see." The two disciples responded and walked out of the courtyard quickly.
When the two disciples carried a roasted whole pig back to the courtyard, the second part of Qu Shanling's hand tricks just came to a critical moment.
I saw his whole body trembling, clenching the gate tightly, and although there was nothing in his hand, it seemed to weigh a thousand catties.
"It's almost there." Mu Hanyan said with some anticipation and excitement. This part of the hand skills is more delicate, and with the Tianxin exercise, the cultivation effect will definitely be better.
"Give me... it's done!" Qu Shanling's chest heaved up and down rapidly, a word popped out from between his teeth, his fingers changed, and he finally typed this hand formula.
And all the energy in the whole body was also exhausted at this moment, and the feet were soft and collapsed to the ground like mud.
"Master, hold on, hold on, you bought the roasted pig. It's not a suckling pig, it's a big pig." The two disciples saw him running out of oil, and they were so scared that they almost lost their souls. , threw a whole roasted pig on the table, and rushed over to help Qu Shanling.
Before the two of them ran in front of them, Qu Shanling jumped up like a spring was attached to his body, and flew over as if stepping on a hot wheel, faster than the two disciples.
The three passed by, bringing a strong wind, and the two disciples were messed up in the wind.
It doesn't make sense, Master's physique is so outrageous, he's almost vomiting blood, and he can still run so fast. It seems that in the future, I will often eat roast pigs, which is a big supplement.
Mu Hanyan looked at Qu Shanling who was nibbling on the roasted pig, and was also full of emotion: No wonder the older generation of people who raised children said that eating is a blessing. How tenacious the life force.
Originally, Mu Hanyan was worried about the hidden dangers of squeezing him like this, but now he is not worried at all. It seems that the Star Magic Thousand Machines Art is really mysterious.
Mu Hanyan didn't bother Qu Shanling and let him have a good time, but he continued to deduce his previous hand moves in his mind, confirming it with the Heavenly Heart Technique, and making corrections.
"Eldest Young Master, if there is anything wrong with my actions just now, please give me some pointers." Qu Shanling had almost finished eating, and his spirit had recovered a little. He came to Mu Hanyan and asked respectfully.
"Look carefully." Mu Hanyan immediately started a fistfight.
Before that, Mu Nan and the others didn't know how strong Mu Hanyan's astrology was, so that even an old magician like Qu Shanling was completely convinced by him. Seeing her decision at this time, he was stunned.
I saw Mu Hanyan sometimes waved his sleeves and flowing clouds, sometimes pointed at the stars, sometimes as light as riding the wind to return home, sometimes as fierce as lightning and thunder. Although it was only a hand-judgment, but with the dancing of her fingertips, her entire figure was looming in the flying hand-jutsu, giving people a feeling of ecstasy.
"No wonder, no wonder, it turns out that Brother Hanyan's hand skills are so exquisite. Looking at this, he doesn't know how many times he has practiced, and he is more than a hundred times more proficient than Master Qu." Mu Nan couldn't help but praise. .
"Yeah, those tricks are so complicated and wonderful. Master is really not as good as him." Although the two young disciples resented Mu Hanyan's ruthlessness, they saw that Master didn't say anything, and it was no big deal if they could eat or run. He let go of his hatred and said with admiration.