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"have."
Tang Xiu only said one word, then reached out and patted the back of Ying Jinlong's cupped hand, indicating that he didn't have to be so polite.
This inadvertent action suddenly gave everyone the illusion that the Tang Xiu sitting in front of them was not a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, but more like a wise old man who had already seen through the world of mortals.
After being briefly absent-minded, Ying Jinlong put away his clasped fists and bowed, "What can I do?"
¡°Bring me your skills and I¡¯ll repair them and improve them for you. It shouldn¡¯t be too late.¡±
"What did you say!"
Although Tang Xiu¡¯s sudden words were not loud, they were like thunder exploding in the heads of everyone in the room.
How many people in the entire Huaxia Kingdom can repair deficiencies and improve their skills? How many people can have such ability? And who among them is not at the Grand Master level? Even political tycoons and the like will treat him as a guest, the most honorable one. people.
It is hard for them to imagine that a little-known high school student would dare to say such words.
The surroundings fell into dead silence again. Who is Tang Xiu? A generation of Immortal Emperors had lived for countless years, so one could naturally see the hesitation on Ying Jinlong's face.
"I want to help him, but he can't rely on me if he doesn't agree" With a helpless smile in his heart, Tang Xiu didn't speak anymore, he just lowered his head and drank a cup of tea.
"Tang Xiu, are you sure? If you know the skills passed down from your family, you will generally not reveal them to others easily."
When Ying Jinlong was silent, Mr. Mu Chenxuan frowned and tried to explain the reason.
However, this sentence made Tang Xiu laugh in his heart for a long time. He remembered that if anyone could ask him to come forward to modify the Taoism of the Immortal Family, he would have to pay a huge price. He might not agree with it, but now it's better. I was actually doubted by an ordinary mortal whether he could modify the most common human skills. Isn't this a slap in the face
Fighting back the feeling of laughing, Tang Xiu told himself that they didn't know him, so there was no need to be familiar with them.
"Mr. Mu, there is also something wrong with your Kung Fu. Do you wake up with an unspeakable headache every seven days at around two o'clock at night?"
"This! I was going to tell you in private, but I didn't expect you to even see this!"
Mu Chenxuan originally wanted to respond to Jin Long's question, but now Tang Xiu suddenly said the same thing in return, frightening him.
With a faint smile, Tang Xiu didn't look at the panic in Ying Yingyue and Mu Qingfeng's eyes when they looked at him at the same time. He just looked at Mu Chenxuan with a calm expression and asked: "Why, your Kung Fu is also a family skill." Did you pass it on?"
"Yes, my Mu family was considered a family of generals in the ancient dynasty long ago. This technique was passed down from generation to generation at that time."
"Then why are all your skills incomplete? Such a coincidence"
"Maybe it was caused by the loss of the skills during the anti-Japanese war in front of one or two hundred people."
Mu Chenxuan¡¯s explanation was dumbfounded. Tang Xiu listened quietly. After going back and forth, Tang Xiu slowly understood the reason.
"Don't practice your skills any more. Although your current situation is better, putting yourself in danger will not last long after all." Tang Xiu nodded and didn't say much else. He just told Mu Chenxuan A piece of advice.
"Brother Tang! Can you improve my skills for me?"
However, at this moment, Mu Chenxuan suddenly took the initiative to ask Tang Xiu to help him repair his skills.
This sudden sentence made Ying Jinlong and others startled and a little unbelievable.
Looking casually past Mu Qingfeng who was also in disbelief, Tang Xiu chuckled and nodded and said, "Okay."
Tang Xiu did not reject Mu Chenxuan. He also did not want to see Mu Qingfeng get hurt because of that imperfect technique.
"Let's go, Brother Tang, follow me."
Mu Chenxuan looked solemn, stood up quickly, and led Tang Xiu to a basement entrance. Ying Jinlong and others also followed with curiosity. However, Mu Chenxuan blocked everyone outside the basement entrance. After getting down, he entered a series of numbers on the basement entrance door. The heavy iron door slowly opened with a bang, and Mu Chenxuan led Tang Xiu in.
As soon as Mu Chenxuan and Tang Xiu entered the basement, the iron door outside slowly retracted and closed quickly.
There is an aura of decay everywhere in the dark place. I am afraid that Mu Chenxuan has not been here for a long time.
Turning on the lights, Tang Xiu saw thisIt was extremely simple inside, with some strange portraits and yellow paper talismans posted around it. Carefully, Mu Chenxuan put a piece of the floor on it, took out a small wooden box from under the floor, blew it gently, and suddenly the sky was filled with smoke and dust.
"Brother Tang, please don't laugh. I'm used to being cautious." Facing the dust that made it difficult to open his eyes, Mr. Mu smiled at Tang Xiu.
Tang Xiu stood with his hands behind his back and shook his head gently. Then Mu Chenxuan gently opened the box, took out a book bound with yellow thread and brought it to Tang Xiu.
"Brother Tang, here it is."
Mu Chenxuan carefully held the ancestral technique. Tang Xiu took a casual look and saw four large characters in Song dynasty, which read, 'Mu Family's Heart Technique'.
Tang Xiu turned over the mental method and took a look at it, and he suddenly felt confident.
Mr. Mu looked nervously at the changes on Tang Xiu's face, and then he saw a faint smile on Tang Xiu's lips.
"Bi and ink." Tang Xiu looked at the mental method quietly, and then moved his mouth slightly.
"Okay, I'll get it."
Mu Chenxuan saw a confident smile on Tang Xiu's face, so he didn't think much and hurried to the side to find pen and ink for Tang Xiu.
Tang Xiu casually came to a table of the Eight Immortals and sat down, not caring about the thick layer of dust on the bench.
After quietly flipping through a few pages, Tang Xiu suddenly discovered an astonishing secret.
"Thisthis is the spiritual method of cultivating immortals, but there is only one third of the fragment. Could it be said that there were immortal cultivators on earth in ancient times!"
Tang Xiu was secretly surprised. In Tang Xiu's view, although this mental method is only an entry-level method of cultivating immortals, you must know that the spiritual energy of the earth is so thin that it is almost non-existent. For people on earth, cultivating immortals is as good as reaching heaven. Could it be said that in ancient times Is the earth a world rich in spiritual energy?
Tang Xiu thought this, with a bitter smile on his face. From what he learned from history books, historical celebrities a thousand years ago did have Taoist priests and emperors who were looking for the elixir of immortality. If he did not exist in the space cracks, Qian Bai Years, thousands of years ago fell on the earth, perhaps it was not so helpless.
¡°Brother Tang, I¡¯ll give you some pen and ink.¡±
Just when Tang Xiu was secretly fantasizing, Mu Chenxuan brought the pen and ink and placed it on the table in front of Tang Xiu.
Tang Xiu put away his messy daydreams, his expression slowly became serious, then he gently picked up the brush and dipped it in some ink, and began to outline the "Mu Family Mental Technique", adding a few words from time to time.
Although Mr. Mu said this, he still felt a little uneasy when he saw Tang Xiu making alterations in his mental method.
However, as Tang Xiu revised page after page and Mr. Mu watched page after page, his eyes slowly widened, with an incredible look on his face. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com