"Among these people, some of them are indeed talented, but the poor Taoist has already vowed not to accept disciples again." Master Yu Ding struggled.

In fact, he really likes to teach people.

Seeing the apprentices he taught, each with extraordinary abilities, making their way to fame in the Three Realms, he felt a great sense of accomplishment.

Ye Lin waved his hand and said, "They don't call you master, so naturally they don't count as apprentices."

Master Yuding thought for a while, and seemed reasonable, so he nodded and said, "That's good."

Then he swept towards the crowd, shook his cattail fan and said: "This little fat man, and these girls can all learn from me."

"As for the generals under your command, Pindao will teach them a martial skill now, and we will talk about others after they are trained."

"This martial art is also very suitable for you, and you have to learn it together." Master Yuding said to Ye Lin.

Immortal Yuding put away his palm-leaf fan, rolled up his sleeves, then gave a loud shout, leaned forward with his shoulders and elbows, and at the same time explained the movement route of Qi.

"This is a martial art created by Pindao, and it's called Tieshan Kao."

"It erupts in an instant and is so powerful that it feels like an iron mountain approaching to the opponent, so it is called the iron mountain approach."

"For those of you who practice martial arts, it's perfect."

All the generals bowed to Master Yuding one after another, saying: "Thank you for your guidance, Taoist priest."

So hundreds of people lined up in ten rows, practicing Tieshanjiao with uniform movements.

The demonstration just now by Immortal Yuding was powerless. They didn't see the lethality of the Iron Mountain Relying, but the lord Ye Lin asked him to teach it, so they naturally had to study it seriously.

As soon as they got started, they felt that the iron mountain was extraordinary.

The practice method is not profound and difficult to understand, but the power is several times that of one's own strength, and it seems that there is no upper limit, it is almost tailor-made for martial arts practitioners like them.

The more the generals practiced, the happier they became, and they respected Master Yuding from the bottom of their hearts.

In the next few days, Master Yuding roasted chicken with his left hand and fine wine with his right hand, giving advice to everyone while eating and drinking, it was very pleasant.

Ten days passed in a flash.

And no one from the Yan tribe brought the strange fire to redeem the depression of the Yan tribe youth who was imprisoned by Ye Lin.

"Forget it, go see him first."

Ye Lin walked into Xiacheng's cell, and when he returned to Xiacheng, he transferred the depression from Yangzhou City to Xiacheng.

Xiao Xiao was sitting in a dark prison cell. For the past ten days, he had been eating corn and corn. He really couldn't eat anymore.

Thinking of him as the son of the number one general in the Yan clan, he is naturally well-clothed and well-fed, and he has never experienced such a difficult life.

The different flames and red flames in his body were completely absorbed by Ye Lin's Samadhi True Fire, and he suffered a huge blow both mentally and physically.

"Ten days have come, and no one has come to redeem you. According to the previous agreement, you will be killed." Ye Lin looked at Xiao Xiao, and directly explained his intention.

The ten days of experience in the cell made Depression mature a lot.

Instead of begging for mercy in a panic, he respectfully bowed his head to Ye Lin and said, "City Master Ye, I have already contacted my father, and he said that the patriarch of the Yan Clan has broken off the engagement between me and his granddaughter."

"As for the [-] strange fires you requested, the patriarch only provided part of them, and my father is still raising the rest."

"Please allow me some more time. My father and the others are already on their way here on horseback. It is estimated that the Heavenly Fire you want will be delivered before the sun sets this afternoon."

Ye Lin looked Xiao Xiao up and down, as the so-called three days away from scholars, he should look at him with admiration.

The ten days in the cell made Xiao Xiao grow up, at least he didn't always kneel down and beg for mercy like before.

Perhaps, this also has something to do with his divorce.

Wait, really divorced.

Ye Lin frowned slightly, feeling a little worried.

When he was on Earth, he didn't spend much time watching the Internet.

The most profound of these is the flow of divorce...

Anyone who has been divorced will have an adventure in the future, and then rise up strongly, stepping down one by one the enemies who have bullied him.

Retirement is the treatment only the protagonist can have.

Moreover, his surname is Xiao.

Not only in the many web articles that Ye Lin has read, but even in the entire web literature world, there are four big families, namely Ye, Lin, Xiao, and Chu.

These four surnames are often the most likely to appear powerful characters, even protagonists.

Ye Lin looked at Xiaolu, and the more he looked at it, the more he wanted to kill him now.

"Forget it, I'll give you some more time."

Ye Lin still decided not to kill him, since he hadn't got the strange fire yet, he couldn't go back on his word.

"Thank you, City Lord Ye, for your generosity. I am grateful to you, and I will definitely remember your noble hand today." Xiao Qiao said solemnly.

learn by heart?

The more Ye Lin heard it, the more he felt something was wrong, he shook his head slightly, and said, "Thank you very early."

"What do you mean?"

Ye Lin raised his hand, and the real fire of samadhi emerged, and a strand of it flew towards Depression.

Seeing the real fire of samadhi, Xiao Qiao's expression became tense, and he couldn't keep his hind legs.

This samadhi real fire can swallow his red flames forcefully. Although this is only one of them, the energy from above is enough to burn him to ashes.

The Yan people are naturally good at controlling fire, and he, Xiao Ke, has studied hard since he was a child, and he can be said to be very good at controlling flames.

But he really couldn't grasp the real fire of samadhi.

"Is this the so-called self-immolation of those who played with fire?" Xiao Xiao looked bitter, but this time he did not beg Ye Lin for mercy.

If he died, he would save a lot of resources for the clan.

The true fire of Samadhi flew to Xiao Lu's side, and then directly penetrated into his body.

Xiao Qiao found that he was not dead, and even the clothes on his body were not damaged at all, so he quickly asked, "City Master Ye, who is this?"

Ye Lin said with a smile: "It's nothing, your strange fire red flame was swallowed by the true fire of Samadhi before, and I will give you back a wisp now."

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