Chapter 49: 8-door armor

Three years later.
Name: Swirling Masahiko
Age: 21 years old (-)
Forbearance: 632 (+) body: 824 (+)
Surgery: 4543 (+10) (convertible)
Three-body surgery:
LV10 (100000) (full order)
Sword throwing: LV10 (100000) (full order)
Soil properties: (can be fused 1/2) LV6 (436598/600000) (+)
Wind attribute: (can be fused 1/2)
LV6 (497738/600000) (+)
Fire attribute: (can be fused 1/2)
LV6 (462243/600000) (+)
Water properties:
LV2 (10000/20000) (+)
Ray attribute:
LV5 (200007/400000) (+)
Sealing: LV6 (413328/600000) (+)
Yang attribute:
LV6 (400000/600000) (+)
Yin attribute:
LV6 (510000/600000) (+)
Special talent: God's heart
Mining LV6 (10030/20000)
Casting LV8 (40059/60000)
Comprehensive evaluation: s
Witness point: 32 points
Masahiko looked at his property bar and sighed slightly.
To say that in the past three years, Zheng Yan has been working hard to cultivate, and the progress is indeed not small. Progress has saved at least 30 points from the witness point.
However, the comprehensive evaluation is still s, which proves that there is no qualitative breakthrough in Zhengyan, and it is still limited than before.
In terms of age, there are some changes. After 20 years old, he can only increase and cannot reduce it again. It seems that Masahiko is no longer 18 years old.
"32 points of witness point ... too little, even if all are added, there will not be too many breakthroughs." Seeing the witness point, Zheng Yan muttered to himself, three years in the family to practice a little testimony can not get The Warring States have not had much of a thing in these years.
The column basically persuaded all the families except the Uchiha family. Thousands of hands and Uchiha had several wars. The Uchiha wave has not been shot, and it is estimated that it is still adapting to the eternal eye.
Therefore, the Uchiha family that the thousand hands and ones played defeated, and the proud Uchibo people actually surrendered to the thousand hands.
"It seems that the last battle is not far away, but my strength..."
"Hey, my whirlpool is a bit of a failure..."
Masahiko yelled and shook his head.
"Teacher, we are two!" Far away, the shouts of Jing Hao came, followed by the quilt that was already a girl.
Now there are only two apprentices in Masahiko... Of course, it’s not what happened to Nanako, but married last year. Now it’s a man who is about to become a mother. As for her husband, she is one year younger than her. Zheng Yan has also seen the boy who has done the most push-ups during the test.
"Teacher, we just came over from Nana's sister, she asked me to give you a greeting." According to the crisp voice of the child.
Masahiko nodded and said, "What else?"
Yizi slammed the well, and Jingjing shouted, "Teacher, let's have another matchup! I have developed a new trick!"
Masahiko was helpless. In the past three years, Jing Hao has come to Zhengzheng every time to make a "lesson".
"Good, come on, look at your new trick..." Zheng Yan perfunctory.
"Oh, I am up, teacher!" Jing Hao shouted, "eight-door armor, the first door, the birth door, open!"
The violent Chakra provoked a gust of wind, and it blew up the full red hair of Masahiko, and it also blew the heart of Masahiko.
"Hey!" Jing Yan’s punch was in the middle of the box, and Yan Yan flew out.
"Teacher!" Yi Zi took a look at Jing Jing and quickly chased the past. "You are fine!"
Jing Jing scratched his head. "Is my new trick so powerful?" Closed the door and chased it out.
"I'm fine, good, good, can't be better." Masahiko laughed twice and replied.
At the same time, Zheng Yan slipped through a row of familiar Chinese characters, "witness and slightly change the story of the Huo Ying World branch line: eight armor, get the witness point 10 (2) point."
"Small changes, it seems that the eight-door armor should have been developed by Jing Jing, and now it is only time ahead, I said that his physical talent is high."
"I should have thought of it, I can be sorted into the book of seals, which shows that the eight armor was not developed by the Qianshou people, but also by people who are close to the thousand hands..."
"With the talent and perseverance of Jing, I am afraid that in the twenties, there will be patriarchal strength. He is the grandson of Zhenghong, and becoming a vortex patriarch will not surprise me."
Masahiko is thinking about this, and there is a voice next to him.
"Jing Wei, you see the good things you did, the teachers are so old, you punched him in this punch... I am so stupid!"
Masahiko’s face was black, and Jing Jing went on to say,
Teacher, teacher, it’s okay.

"Nothing, you are my teacher in the future, Jing Hao!" Zheng Yan returned to God and said quickly.
"Well, Yizi, the teacher is really stupid..." Jingjing muttered.
After half an hour, Zheng Yan, who finally explained clearly, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and finally let the two disciples believe that he was not stupid...
"Jing Hao, how can you open a few doors?" Zheng Yan asked.
"Six doors!" Jing Hao replied happily.
Zheng Yanwei thought about it. "According to physical comparison, I should be able to open seven doors~EbookFREE.me~ Eight doors may be barely, but I don't want to die..."
"This technique hurts the body and must be classified as a ban. You can't teach other people at will. For the time being, we only have two exercises. And the eight doors can't be fully opened. The whole meeting has a lot of vitality. I am afraid that after the vortex family used it, Will die." Zheng Yan slightly contemplative, opening the way to Jing.
Jing Hao nodded. "I know, teacher, I will have unbearable pain after I open five doors."
Zheng Yan’s face was stiff and his heart was dark.
How to forget the pain, this is still thinking about seven things. I will open a five-door game in the future...

"Teacher, you and Ikai practice this, what should I do?" On the side, Izumi asked.
"Oh..." Masahiko hesitated, the 14-year-old Yizi has learned all the wind attribute fire attributes of Masahiko, and there is really no teaching.
"Yizi, you are not suitable for practicing physical skills, or continue to practice ninjutsu, and then there are some progress, I can try to teach you to burn it..." Zheng Yan said, he is also somewhat self-confident. If the blood continues to limit this thing, if it is not a systemic reason, it is really difficult to learn without a corresponding lineage.
"Teacher, you forgot, I have cultivated the soil property not long ago!" said the child angrily.
Zheng Yan’s face is stiff.
Have you told me?

Yizi’s eyes widened, and Zheng Yan quickly comforted him.
Well, it’s my fault. I teach you bandits! Really, how come more and more like Nana.

In the following six months, Zheng Yan was immersed in cultivation.
half year later.
"Eight armor, seventh door, shocked, open!" On the driving range, there was a shout from Zheng Yan.
"Oh... off!"
"Heaven, how is it so painful!"