"Young man! Have you been bullied by those hypocritical guys in Jiange?"

Wu Que said: "I've been framed."

Speaking of frame-up, Wu Que clenched his fists tightly. If he survived, he would have a chance to take revenge. Gu Chengyu and Liu Heng, you will die.

The eager eyes fell on the old man, and Wu Que crawled on the ground.

"Please teach me how to practice."

The old man smiled: "Your dantian is broken, and it can only be repaired unless the legendary immortal appears. You know, if the dantian is broken, you will not have the chance to embark on the path of immortal cultivation again."

Wu Que's face was pale, and he didn't know that his dantian was broken and he had no chance of cultivation.

"Fortunately, you met me. I didn't like Moji and wanted to become stronger. I knelt on my knees and kowtowed me three times, promised me one thing, and called Master, and I will pass this skill to you."

Just when Wu Que was decadent, the old man's voice sounded.

Wu Que was stunned for a moment, and the intelligent one immediately kowtowed nine times and lay on the ground: "Wu Que bowed to the master."

The old man smiled happily, "Another people cannot step into the avenue after their dantian is broken, but you are different. You are born to dominate the bones, but you can take another path, but no one knows what this path looks like."

"What I have cultivated is a domineering sword, which uses the intention of the sword to temper bones and refine the sword energy. It does not require the dantian Qi sea and does not cultivate spiritual power, but it can also embark on the path of a strong man."

"I will accept you as my disciple today. In the future, I hope you will avenge me and kill Li Qingtian, the ancestor of Jiange."

The dry body moved, and the terrifying knife energy enveloped Wu Que.

"I haven't had much time, and your arrival may be a fate in the dark."

"I help you to open the bones and understand the intention of the sword."

The sword is cold and violent. When it enters the body, it is as painful as thousands of swords scraping their bones.

Wu Que gritted his teeth tightly and silently endured the pain.

The old man nodded, his turbid old eyes were dull, staring at Wu Que, very satisfied: "With a good mind, your domineering bone is on the verge of opening. Understand your own knife intent, and the domineering bone will open naturally."

After saying that, the old man's breath shrank and his dry body trembled. He was the one who had exhausted the oil and the lamp was dry. The knife intention in his body kept hanging his life. At this time, he was consuming the knife intention and he was on the verge of death.

The old man's cold knife intention was washing every bone in Wu Que's body over and over again. Wu Que was sweating profusely, and his thin clothes had already been wet with sweat.

After an hour of tempering, as the sword intent decreased, Wu Que's bone body appeared with a faint golden light spot, and the domineering aura of contempt for heaven and earth also emanated from the bone body, and the pain of the sword intent entering the body gradually weakened.

The Dog Gu reached a half-open state. At this moment, Wu Que felt a little sad and lonely in the cold sword intent, "Is this the master's sword intent?"

Wu Que subconsciously wanted to merge the sword intent.

"The sword intention is not the sword intention, but the sword intention is not the sword intention, but the sword intention is you." A loud shout rang in my mind, it was the master who was helping me.

"You have your intention, and Master's sword intention only helps you understand the sword intention and helps you condense the sword intention and dominate the bones."

Wu Que took a breath, calmed down, and stopped caring about the cold and sadness.

"Is my knife intention?"
Chapter completed!