??836: Chapter 834: Need a Supre Level Master of Internal Strength
836: Chapter 834: Need a Supre Level Master of Internal Strength
“What?” Wang Dadong was imdiately stunned, “Are you talking about the Little Li Flying Dagger from Li Xunhuan?”
“Exactly!” Hao Wentao emphatically nodded.
“Does Little Li Flying Dagger really exist?
I thought it was just made up for martial arts films!” Wang Dadong still didn’t believe it.
So, he had always thought that Little Li Flying Dagger was fictitious.
Little Li Flying Dagger, never misses!
Just eight words, yet they forged a legend, captivating countless people.
Wang Dadong’s interest was piqued.
Whether Li Xunhuan really existed or not, no one knew, and even if he had really existed, by now he would have long turned into dust.
However, since Hao Wentao was so serious in telling him, it must an that at least the divine flying knife skill exists.
“Where is he?
I want to learn now.” Wang Dadong rubbed his hands together excitedly.
Anyone who has seen Little Li Flying Dagger would like it.
Thinking that one day he could learn such a skill, how could Wang Dadong not be thrilled and excited?
“This person is nad Li Huan, here is his address.
You can go find him now, but whether you can learn it or not depends on your own fortune.
After all, we’ve already sent over a dozen master sharpshooters to learn from Old Master Lee, but none have succeeded, and instead so sharpshooters even forgot how to shoot after returning.” Hao Wentao passed over a piece of paper with an address written on it.
“Don’t worry, I will definitely learn it!” Wang Dadong confidently patted his chest.
Following the address, Wang Dadong ca to a secluded old Sihé Yuàn.
Looking at the red lacquered wooden door in front of him, Wang Dadong was extrely excited.
He took a deep breath, cald his tumultuous emotions, and then gently shook the brass ring on the door.
“The door is unlocked, co in,” an old and weak voice ca from inside the house.
Wang Dadong pushed open the door and saw an old man with white hair sitting in a wheelchair, his eyes listlessly watching him.
Seeing the old man, Wang Dadong felt his heart sink to the bottom.
Could this decrepit old man really be the aweso Little Li Flying Dagger?
“May I ask if you are Little Li Flying Dagger’s successor, Li Huan?” Wang Dadong asked politely.
The old man sighed, “Both yes and no.”
Wang Dadong felt depressed now.
If you are, you are; if not, you are not.
Why speak in riddles?
Thinking this in his heart, of course, he couldn’t say it out loud.
Wang Dadong continued, “Then may I ask, Old Master Lee, could you perhaps demonstrate the divine flying knife skill?”
If this old guy was just bluffing people, Wang Dadong would imdiately turn around and leave.
The old man shakily lifted up both hands, his palms constantly trembling.
Let alone holding a flying knife, it seed he would have great difficulty even holding chopsticks.
All the ridians in the old man’s hands were severed!
Wang Dadong was stunned, “Old, Old Lee, your, your hands!”
Li Huan sighed deeply, “They were ruined by my enemies.”
“With all ridians destroyed, unable to throw the flying knife, maybe this is the real reason they couldn’t learn it…” The old man was so frail and began to cough.
“Old Master Lee, are you saying that in order to learn the Divine Flying Knife Skill, one must see you perform it?”
“Little Li Flying Dagger, never misses its target, how grand it sounds, but do you know, how it is possible to never miss?” the old man asked.
“Of course, I don’t know.” Wang Dadong scratched his head, if he knew, wouldn’t he have beco Li Xunhuan already?
“I also don’t know.” However, the old man’s words completely stunned Wang Dadong.
“Is there no secret manual?” Wang Dadong still felt sowhat unwilling to let it go.
The old man paused for a mont before slowly saying, “There is, the secret manual of Little Li Flying Dagger consists only of sixteen characters: no self, no knife, unity of man and knife, Little Li Flying Dagger, never misses!”
“No self, no knife, unity of man and knife, Little Li Flying Dagger, never misses!” The old man’s voice suddenly beca resonant, and at this mont, he seed to no longer be a feeble old man, but the incarnation of the God of Flying Knife.
A sharp and deadly aura spread from the old man’s body, and even Wang Dadong shivered from it.
“The reason I learned Little Li’s Flying Dagger is because I had seen my master shoot the flying knife, but as for the ultimate understanding of those sixteen characters, it’s also not very clear, which is why I say, I don’t count as a true successor of the Little Li Flying Dagger.” The old man returned to his declining old self, what use was there now to talk about the flying knife?
“Old Master Lee, if I can reconnect your ridians, could you teach
the Little Li Flying Dagger?” Wang Dadong’s mood heated up, because the sharp knife aura that had burst forth from the old man was truly formidable, comparable to those at the Peak of the Superhuman Realm.
This was a frail old man, and his inner strength cultivation wasn’t strong, at most only at the Superhuman Realm Junior Level, yet he could emit such a terrifying knife aura, it was truly terrifying.
Little Li Flying Dagger, is by no ans fictitious!
Hearing this, the old man shook his head in pain and said, “Reconnecting ridians, how difficult it is, apart from the Underworld River’s Terror Archangel Potion, there’s simply no other possibility.”
The Terror Archangel Potion from the Underworld River, even for the Underworld River itself, is an extrely valuable potion.
Its rarity is comparable to the Eighth-Order Angel Potion.
To obtain it is as difficult as reaching the skies.
Moreover, the Terror Archangel Potion has very terrifying side effects, consuming twenty years of the user’s lifespan.
In reality, the Terror Archangel Potion is an elixir that overdrafts human life force to heal bodily disabilities.
If Li Huan were decades younger, he would try every possible ans to obtain a Terror Archangel Potion, but he has already reached a hundred years in age, and using the Terror Archangel Potion would most likely lead to imdiate death.
“Actually, there is another thod.” Wang Dadong said very seriously.
Li Huan nodded and said, “The other thod is to have a Master of Internal Strength of the Supre level exerting a lot of power to heal .
But to find a Master of Internal Strength at the Supre level, how difficult it is, or even to say, whether such Masters exist in this world is uncertain.”
Back then, Wang Dadong was able to heal Long Qiuyu because Qiuyu’s ridians had just broken, which made reconnecting them relatively easy, but Li Huan’s ridians had been severed for many years, and reconnecting them now would be at least ten to a hundred tis more difficult.
The three highest levels of internal power are: Asura, Myriad Forms, Supre.
Asura level corresponds to the Saint Realm.
Myriad Forms level corresponds to Hermit-level.
And Supre level, corresponds to Supre-level Masters!
Hermit-level, Wang Dadong had encountered a few.
Piano Emperor, Western War God, the Huaxia experts killed by the Western War God, Gluttonous Demon King Beelzebub, Little Church Leader who reached the peak of power, and others, all are at the Hermit-level.
But Supre-level, he had only heard about from Soya, and had never seen one before!
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