Invincible Bloodline

Yang Fann was slightly stunned, and a wisp of disbelief flashed across his eyes. According to what Brother Manniu said, this Deacon Ying was an extraordinary figure. Even many disciples of the Inner Sect had to curry favor with him because of his high status. He wasn't any weaker than the few great manager from the outer sect. In fact, his status was even higher than theirs. As for Yang Fann, he was just a newbie who had just broken through to the Outer Sect. Even if he performed well, he shouldn't be able to catch his attention.    

At the same time, Manniu who was standing aside was also confused. He didn't understand why a great figure like Deacon Ying would lower himself to find a outer sect disciple like Yang Fann.    

"I am!!" Yang Fann forcefully suppressed the doubt in his heart and replied respectfully. No matter what, he still couldn't afford to offend a great figure like Deacon Ying.    

"Yang Fann, don't be nervous. I have no ill intentions towards you!" Deacon Ying smiled faintly. His voice was incomparably gentle, like a spring breeze. "Yang Fann, you came to the martial skill Pavilion to choose the martial skill, right?"    

"Yes!" Yang Fann became more and more nervous. As the saying goes, there must be something wrong with being attentive when there is nothing to do.    

"Yang Fann, you are a good young man. I have high hopes for you!" Deacon Ying gently nodded his head and said with a smile. "It has been thirty years. Kaiyang Yimai. You are the only one who has cleared the eight hundred meter Bronze Warriors' Lane, and you have already defeated the top hundred disciples. This is even more difficult. Such a thing. . . Not to mention the Seven Stars Sect, even within the nine great sects of the Tang Dynasty. . . It was extremely rare, and it wasn't difficult to tell. You are a lucky man, destined to soar to greatness. The Condensation of Spirit Bones would break through to the Martial Master Stage. It will even break through to the Marquess Stage after breaking through to the Profound Aperture. It's not impossible!"    

Deacon Ying's praise made Yang Fann feel like he was in a cloud of fog. He was completely confused. Perhaps in the future, he would be able to reach the Martial Master Stage and be on equal footing with him. But now, he was only a Sixth Empyrean Minor martial artist. Even if Deacon Ying thought highly of him, he shouldn't have praised him like this. In fact, he was even flattering him!    

Vaguely, a trace of vigilance flashed across Yang Fann's eyes. Could it be that Deacon Ying knew something?    

Right at this moment.    

Deacon Ying turned his gaze and waved at Manniu, saying, "I have something to discuss with Yang Fann. You can leave first!"    

"Deacon, I still. . . " Although Manniu looked rough on the outside, it did not mean that he did not have a brain. At this moment, he vaguely felt that something was not right. If he only thought highly of Yang Fann and wanted to form a good relationship with Yang Fann, why would he deliberately avoid him?    

"Hmm?" A fierce look flashed across Deacon Ying's eyes. His face suddenly turned cold. Although he didn't say anything, the sudden change in expression was enough to make Manniu tremble in fear.    

"I will take my leave now!"    

Manniu shivered and looked at Yang Fann pitifully. He told Yang Fann to pray for his own good and then left.    

Deacon Ying was not someone he could afford to offend. It was not an exaggeration to say that as long as Deacon Ying showed some dissatisfaction to others, he would not be able to stay in Seven Stars Sect.    

Deacon Ying gave Manniu a knowing look, then looked at Yang Fann and said, "Yang Fann, the strength of a martial artist can be divided into three parts: cultivation, martial skill, and Heart Spell. A good martial skill is enough to make a martial artist invincible in the same realm, or even challenge those who are stronger than him. . . "    

Yang Fann listened quietly, but the doubt in his heart was even greater. He wouldn't naively think that Deacon Ying wanted to talk to him just to say a few words that everyone knew. Who didn't know the importance of a good martial skill?    

As if he didn't notice Yang Fann's strange look, Deacon Ying continued to speak with confidence and assurance, "But a good martial skill is hard to find. Although every servant disciple has the chance to enter the martial skill Pavilion and choose a martial skill after advancing to the Outer Sect, they only chose the first level of the pagoda, the lowest Yellow-level Inferior Martial Technique. . . "    

"That's for sure!" Yang Fann rolled his eyes in his heart. Who didn't know that rookies could only choose one Yellow-level Inferior Martial Technique at the beginning?    

"Yang Fann, I know that you have already mastered a Yellow-level Inferior Martial Technique, and that martial skill has even reached the Mastery. If you cultivate another Inferior Martial Technique, it will be a waste of your extraordinary talent. "    

"What does he mean?" Yang Fann was even more confused. At the same time, he knew that although the Inferior Martial Technique wasn't very useful to him, he still needed a high grade martial skill to help him cultivate it.    

Right at this moment.    

"I can't bear to see a peerless genius like you being buried for nothing. How can a Heaven's Pride like you waste his limited time on the Inferior Martial Technique? Therefore, today, I'm going to grant you a great fortune! "    

"You will grant me a great fortune!"    

Upon hearing this, Yang Fann was stunned. There was such a good thing in this world?    

Deacon Ying acted as if he didn't see Yang Fann's exaggerated expression. He continued to speak to himself, "I once obtained a peerless technique in my early years. My talent is limited, and I have cultivated bitterly for dozens of years. It's still hard for me to break through to the Beginning, so that I won't be buried in this peerless skill. I want to find a successor for this art, and you, at such a weak age, He had cultivated a basic martial skill to the Transformation Stage, and at the same time, he had also mastered the Inferior Martial Technique. Your talent is extraordinary, and your comprehension ability is superb. 'This is definitely the first time I've seen such a thing in my life, so I want to impart that peerless skill to you. ' I hope that the mystical art will be able to recreate a peerless radiance in your hands!!"    

"Peerless mystical art!!" Yang Fann's eyes widened. He was speechless!    

"Deacon Ying, please don't lie to me!" Yang Fann rolled his eyes and said helplessly. Vaguely, he felt that there was a conspiracy coming at him. If there really was a peerless skill, even if Deacon Ying couldn't cultivate it, he could still give it to the Sect in exchange for a large amount of Sect Contribution Points. Why would he give it to him?    

"Yang Fann, how could I be lying to you? What I just said is true. This was the Hundred Waves Saber Art, a Yellow-level Ultimate Martial Skill. And its power is so strong that it's not any weaker than an ordinary Profound Grade martial skill. Once he reached the Great Perfection Stage, the Hundred Layered Blade Force would be condensed at one point. Not even ordinary Bone Forging stage experts can withstand a single strike from you! " As he spoke, Deacon Ying took out an ancient secret manual.    

"What? Hundred Waves Saber Art? Yellow-level Ultimate Martial Skill?" Yang Fann's heart shook, and he blurted out. The martial skill was divided into four grades: Heaven, Earth, Black Yellow, and Black Yellow. Each grade was divided into five grades: extreme, high, middle, and low. The Yellow-level Ultimate Martial Skill, compared to the Ardent Sun Art that he had practiced. However, it was four grades higher. The power between the two grades was. . . It was like the difference between heaven and earth. Many high grade Bone Forging stage experts might not even have a Yellow-level Ultimate Martial Skill. Once it appeared in the world, it was enough to make countless martial artist go crazy for it.    

It was just a powerful martial skill, why would Deacon Ying give it to him for no reason? Besides, was the Ultimate Martial Skill that could make even a Martial Master with a high Bone Forging stage bloodline crazy? Was it something Deacon Ying could possess?    

Although Deacon Ying was also a Bone Forging stage expert, Yang Fann was sure of it. His cultivation base had never reached the high Bone Forging stage. One should know that a high Bone Forging stage expert could be ranked as an elder of the Inner Sect in the Seven Stars Sect!    

There must be a conspiracy behind this!    

Right at this moment.    

Deacon Ying continued without stopping, "Furthermore, this Hundred Waves Saber Art is the legendary Earth-grade martial skill - the foundation of the Ten-thousand Wave Sword Meridian. If you can obtain the complete Ten-thousand Wave Sword Meridian in the future, there will not be many people in the entire Tang Dynasty, or even the entire Northern Barren State, who will be your match!"    

"What? Earth-grade martial skill?"    

At this moment, Yang Fann was completely stunned. Was it really a Earth-grade martial skill and not a Profound Grade martial skill? One must know that the Seven Stars Sect's ultimate technique - the Seven Star True Martial Sword. It was only a Profound Grade intermediate martial skill. Even in the entire Tang Dynasty, or even the South Mountain Domain where the Tang Dynasty was located, there was not a single Earth-grade martial skill!    

"Alright, I will bestow the Hundred Waves Saber Art to you today. Yang Fann, you must not let me down. You must study this Ultimate Martial Skill well!"