Liver Proficiency from Immortality

Three days later.

In a dilapidated wooden house, Wei Duan, who was lying on a broken wooden bed, opened his eyes with difficulty, looked at the dilapidated house with drafts on all sides, and felt the pain coming from his body, "Am I not dead yet?"

At this time, a young man wearing tattered gray clothes and carrying a wooden bowl with a corner missing came in.

"Old man, are you awake?"

Zhang Wuyan walked to Wei Duan, and Wei Duan glanced at Zhang Wuyan, "Did you save me?"

Zhang Wuyan didn't take any credit, "Old man, it's not like I saved you. I just accidentally met you when I went out to collect medicine. I saw you were injured, so I carried you back."

Wei Duan moved twice, trying to sit up, but Zhang Wuyan quickly stopped him, "Old man, your injury is very serious. You can't move around. I'll apply some medicine for you."

Zhang Wuyan smeared the broken herbs in the wooden bowl in his hand onto Wei Duan's body, then he brought in another bowl of gruel and said apologetically: "Old man, I'm sorry, I only have gruel here, so you can make do with it. "

Wei Duan shook his head, "It's okay."

After finishing the porridge, Zhang Wuyan said again: "Old man, where are your family members? I will inform them."

Wei Duan was silent for a moment, as if thinking of the fate of the rest of the Guangming faction, he smiled bitterly and said, "I have no family anymore."

"Ah? Old man, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, I just wanted to..."

Zhang Wuyan's face turned red and he hurriedly waved his hands to explain.

Seeing Zhang Wuyan's bewildered look, Wei Duan couldn't help but smile in his heart, remembering that he had been so shy and bewildered when he was young, "My child, it's okay, what's your name? Why do you live in this place alone?" ?Where is your family?"

Zhang Wuyan said honestly: "My name is Lin Fan. My father said he wanted me to live an ordinary life, so he gave me this name."

"Both my parents passed away. People in the village said I was a disaster and kicked me out. I can only live in this place."

Wei Duan snorted coldly, "Disaster star? Humph!"

If he still had the strength, he would definitely slap to death those who said Zhang Wuyan was a disaster star.

But if he was really powerful, he would most likely ignore Zhang Wuyan.

"Old man, you have a good rest. I will get you some meat to eat later."

Zhang Wuyan said.

Wei Duan was surprised, "Do you have money to buy meat?"

Zhang Wuyan's face was honest and honest, "My mother left me a bracelet before she passed away and said she would give it to my future daughter-in-law. But I probably won't be able to marry a daughter-in-law, so I might as well sell the bracelet and buy some meat for you to supplement your nutrition." .”

Wei Duan was silent and sighed, "My child, don't be like this, I won't live long, don't waste money on me."

"Um."

Zhang Wuyan agreed.

Two hours later, Zhang Wuyan came back with the meat and put it in the earthen pot to cook.

When Wei Duan saw this scene, he shouted: "Why are you so disobedient?"

Zhang Wuyan smiled naively, "Old man, you are not in good health and need to be replenished. I can't get a wife anyway, so that bracelet is of no use."

Wei Duan stopped talking, only feeling that his eyes were a little moist.

"I have been in the world for decades and have seen all kinds of people. I never thought that I would meet such an innocent child before I died."

Wei Duan said secretly: "If I were still a master, I would definitely accept him as my disciple and train him with all my efforts, but it's a pity..."

Zhang Wuyan didn't know what Wei Duan was thinking, he just acted according to his own script.

It is almost impossible for someone like Wei Duan to use coercion and inducement to extract "Guangming Yi Qigong" from him.

Therefore, Zhang Wuyan thought of a way to play the warmth card with him and impress him. Maybe he would take the initiative to teach Zhang Wuyan "Guangming Yi Qigong".

Zhang Wuyan didn't know whether this method would be successful, so he could only give it a try.

It's best to be successful.

If it fails, the only option is to find other members of the Guangming sect who are still alive.

The meat was boiled until it was extremely soft, and Zhang Wuyan gave it to Wei Duan to eat, while he himself did not move at all.

"You eat too."

Wei Duan said.

"I don't need it."

Zhang Wuyan said.

"If you don't eat it, then I won't eat it either."

"All right."

Zhang Wuyan pretended to eat, but actually left most of the meat to Wei Duan.

Wei Duan was even more moved.

After eating, Zhang Wuyan took out the iron sand and began to practice "Iron Sand Palm".

Wei Duan was curious, "Can you practice?"

Zhang Wuyan said: "A very good old man taught it to me. He said it is called "Iron Sand Palm". If I can practice it successfully, I can guarantee my food and clothing."

Wei Duan nodded and asked: "To what level have you reached the level of "Iron Sand Palm" you have cultivated?"

"The fifth floor is almost the sixth floor."

Zhang Wuyan said.

"He is actually a martial arts genius."

Wei Duan was shocked.

Zhang Wuyan's age seems to be only sixteen or seventeen years old. He does not have any resources to support him. If he can practice "Iron Sand Palm" to perfection at such a young age, he will definitely be able to break through to the second-rate realm before he is twenty years old.

If Zhang Wuyan practiced more powerful skills and had a lot of resources to assist him in his training, it would be possible for him to reach the realm of a master in the future.

"Our Guangming sect is finished, and it's time to find a successor."

"There are also Baili Family and Dongyunmen, as well as Han Yi's hatred for destroying our Guangming Sect."

Wei Duan gradually had a plan in his mind, but he didn't say it out loud. He just watched Zhang Wuyan practice silently.

In the days that followed, Zhang Wuyan was as good as ever to Wei Duan, applying medicine to him and finding meat for him to eat.

However, Wei Duan's situation not only did not get better, but became worse and worse.

He could clearly feel that his life force was constantly passing away, and that day was getting closer and closer.

One day more than half a month later.

"Xiaofan, come here."

Wei Duan called Zhang Wuyan to his bed, "Take out the paper, pen, ink and inkstone I asked you to buy, and write down what I want to say word for word."

Zhang Wuyan knew that his plan was successful, so he quickly brought paper, pen, ink and inkstone. Wei Duan stared at the broken roof and began to recite the contents of "Guangming Yi Qigong".

After reciting "Guangming Yi Qigong", Wei Duan still didn't stop and recited "Qingming Sword Art" together.

"Xiaofan, these are two extremely powerful skills. If you practice them well, you will definitely achieve success in the future."

"Remember, you must not reveal "Guangming Yi Qigong" and "Qingming Sword Technique" in front of outsiders, otherwise you will be killed."

Wei Duan said quietly: "If you can become a grandmaster, create the Guangming Sect and pass on the "Guangming Yi Qigong" and "Qingming Sword Technique"."

"As for my enemies, the Baili Family, Dongyunmen, and Han Yi, avenge me if you can. If not, forget it."

After saying that, Wei Duan's eyes slowly closed.

"Old man..."

That was the last sound he heard.

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