When I returned to Xingyuan last night, the night was already very deep, and Feng Chime still insisted on making a meal, stewed fish and burned meat, after all, Yue Fengyang escaped another catastrophe, and Feng Lao was also very happy, and everyone drank some wine.

The next day, Yue Fengyang didn't get up until noon, the experience of last night made him very tired, and Feng Chi'er seemed to want him to sleep more, and didn't call him early as usual. got out of bed, Meimei stretched her waist, and suddenly a smell of rice wafted into her nostrils, so fragrant!

After washing, Yue Fengyang came to the courtyard, the stone table was already full of food, "Isn't the teacher coming to eat?" Yue Fengyang shouted in the direction of the kitchen, "No, I have already sent the food over, and his old man has just gotten up." Wind chimes came over with chopsticks.

The two sat down and chatted while eating. "Oh, your craftsmanship is really good! if anyone marries you in the future, it will be considered a blessing!" Yue Fengyang said, stuffing a large piece of meat into his mouth. "I don't want to get married, I just want to guard the beacon...... Guarding the Father-in-law. Feng Chime didn't tell the truth, her sincere words came to her lips and swallowed back.

Yue Fengyang smirked while eating, "Feng Chimes are so filial! I would be happy if I had a daughter like you in the future, hehe, wow, this soup is so fresh." ”。

"Eat, eat, know to eat, and I won't choke you!"

Poof~~, a mouthful of soup squirted out, cough cough, Yue Fengyang looked at the wind chimes that pouted and walked into the kitchen, thinking to himself why did he mess with her?

After eating, as soon as he cleaned up, Feng Lao walked in, smiled and put his hands behind his back, Feng Chime hurriedly handed over a cup of tea, "Apprentice, your strength has increased recently, and you have also learned the spirit knife Juefang, just by virtue of this, among the young people of Wuzhang County, you have been outstanding, although you can't use Juefang at will, but the black fire in the usual state is also very powerful, but your martial arts are only Fengyunbu and cohesion, some are not enough to see!"

Yue Fengyang jumped up from the stone bench, "The apprentice understands, this is to follow the master to cultivate the Mountain Split and the Vajra Armor." ”。

"Hahahaha!" Boss Wind laughed.

In a wooded area near Wenling Pond.

Old Feng twisted his beard, "Apprentice, this row of mountain cracks is also a high-level martial art, if you practice to the extreme, you can split mountains and rivers, and the power is infinite." ”。

"It's the Xuan Rank Advanced again, so how does this row of mountain cracks compare to the Gathering Strength Duel?" Yue Fengyang looked excited.

"Only high, not low!".

Yue Fengyang's eyes lit up, "Then how should I cultivate?"

"You already have the foundation of cohesion and strength, and this row of mountain cracks is easy to cultivate. Although the cohesion duel is a fist method, it is also a name, and all parts of the body can be used as a fist to attack the opponent, mainly so that you can learn how to use the power of the soul and find the trick of exerting force. ”。

"And this row of mountain cracks is a palm technique, closing and opening, rising and falling violently. Close like a cannon, shrink and hide your head, open like a cannon, and blow up and down. The two arms are split and hung, the whip is soft, the long blow is accurate, and the churning is endless. The main offensive techniques are splitting, smashing, slapping, pumping, and the arms, shoulders, chest, waist, back, hips, knees, and wrists are required to be flexible and natural, relaxed and uninhibited, and develop together. "The old man said it like a cannonball.

After Feng Lao finished speaking, he looked around, and walked towards a big tree with a diameter of about one meter wide, suddenly, a figure was raised, jumped up, and when he landed, he stomped on both feet, stabilized his body, and two deep footprints appeared on the ground, and the momentum on his body soared, and his left hand did not move, leisurely placed on his side, and his right arm was raised, and his right hand was palm, and suddenly shot out violently.

Bang ~ Bang ~ Bang! It seems that there are three forces sent out one after another, and the big tree first shook as a whole, and the leaves fell, and then it was slapped by the palm, and a large piece of sawdust burst out.

"Crunch...", a palm blasted out of most of the hollow tree, making a creaking and shaking sound, and after a while, it finally fell to the ground weakly.

Is this the power of the mountain split? What a domineering man!" Yue Fengyang sighed on the side.

"Apprentice, this is one of the techniques of splitting the mountain - shooting, as long as you learn this move, the rest of the splitting, smashing, and pumping can be integrated. The slight difference is smashing, which requires the combination of both palms and the force together, which is the most fierce move. Feng Lao stood on the trunk of the lying tree and looked at Yue Fengyang.

"The same as the cohesion decision, you need the soul power to gather in the palm, the difference is that your soul power needs to have a rushing process in the body, that is, after the soul power is transferred from the inner dan, it must be accelerated along your meridians, and when your palm happens to slap on the opponent, this soul power also happens to reach your palm, and the acceleration of the soul power is very fast and domineering!"

"You can experience it yourself, there are trees here, not only can you cultivate the mountain crack, but your cohesion can also be together, the old man will go back to Wenlingtan first, and watch the wind chime girl cultivate, this girl is greedy for fun!" Feng Lao's voice just fell, and his body was already a few feet away.

Yue Fengyang sat cross-legged, first recalled the main points of Bian Feng Lao's speech, and began to try to mobilize the power of the soul, run in the meridians, and gradually accelerate, this process is not difficult, but as the speed of operation is getting faster and faster, he began to feel some swelling pain in the meridians, and when the speed reaches a certain level, the swelling pain is more intense, which makes him a little distressed, but he has experienced the pain of washing the marrow, and gradually adapts to it.

Yue Fengyang slapped a palm in the void, he felt the accelerated soul power rush to the arm, and when he poured into the palm of his hand, the arm and palm seemed to have a force pushing forward, and the force was strong, this void slapped out with a palm, and a small vacuum was formed in front of the palm, and the air around him poured into the vacuum, bringing out gusts of strong wind.

Yue Fengyang nodded, probably understanding the basic essentials of the mountain split, stood up and came to a half-meter diameter tree, stood firm, all joints relaxed, the momentum of his body rose, the power of his soul accelerated, his right hand was raised high, and he slammed it towards the center of the trunk.

Bang!ah~~ah~, it hurts!

Yue Fengyang jumped to his feet, shook his right hand, and hummed a few times from time to time, and it took a long time to recover his feelings, and his palms were slightly red.

"Hahahaha! Hahahaha! I'm laughing to death!" Ink Flame floated in the air, holding an ancient-looking ... Pipe! I'm smoking!

"I'll wipe it! The sword spirit can smoke?" Yue Fengyang almost dropped his jaw in shock.

"Hehe, what's this, I can do anything that you can do, including reproducing the next generation, but it is unthinkable to find another female sword spirit who can transform into a human form, I have never seen it. Ink Flame took another puff, and a trace of smoke came out of the pipe.

Huh? Why does the smoke coming out of this pipe look a little strange, sniffing it with my nose, there is no taste, this smoke feels a little familiar, "What ......is your smoke?"

"You're not stupid, you can find something wrong, this is the Wen Ling grass I fished out of Wen Lingtan, dried in the sun, made into tobacco, after burning, it will release true qi, people inhale it and soak in Wen Lingtan The effect is the same, but the effect on the lungs is better. Mo Yan explained.

Yue Fengyang looked at Mo Yan with a confused expression, Wen Lingcao can still be smoked as a cigarette, is it my brain, that strange smoke feels very familiar, I often heal in Wen Lingtan, isn't this the feeling.

"By the way, what's the use of you smoking?" Yue Fengyang asked curiously.

"The sword spirit is actually a kind of embodied soul power, and true qi can also make us stronger and stronger, so smoking two puffs of warm spirit smoke can not only relieve fatigue but also replenish some true qi, how good. ”

"Give me some warm smoke and I'll try it too. Yue Fengyang stretched out his hand.

"Fuck off, what kind of cigarette do children smoke, besides, my Wenling cigarette is not ordinary tobacco, I also added other herbs, which is equivalent to a pint of pills!"

"You do more, I'll sell it when I go back!" Yue Fengyang smelled a big business opportunity. "Also, what are you doing here?"

"Idle, I'm happy to see you make a fool of yourself. "It's smoky.

"Why did you say my hand hurt so much just now?" Yue Fengyang shook his reddened right palm.

"That is, the palm comes first, the power of the soul comes later, can it not hurt, that is, your physical strength has increased now, otherwise it is inevitable to break bones. Mo Yan threw Yue Fengyang a small jade bottle.

"What is it?" Yue Fengyang pulled out the lid and sniffed it, it was very fragrant.

"Wuzhi Baicao ointment, rubbed on the palm of the hand, the effect is immediate. Ink Flame knocked the ashes from his pipe on the trunk.

Yue Fengyang did so, not to mention, a cool breath seeped into the palm of his hand, the redness and swelling subsided, and the palm was white. "Do more, I'll sell it later!".

The corners of Mo Yan's mouth twitched a few times.

Since his hand doesn't hurt anymore, he will try again, Mo Yan pointed out the problem, he first tried the palm of the void, he felt that the move and the soul power could be in tune, and stood in front of the big tree again, the action was still the same.

Bang ~ Bang ~ Two muffled sounds came out, where the palm hit, the tree trunk sawdust splashed everywhere, and a hole of about 30 centimeters was photographed, and the difference with Feng Lao was that the big tree did not arrive.

Looking at the results he had achieved, Yue Fengyang's delicate little face was full of happy smiles, and he successfully used the advanced martial art of the mountain crack for the second time, how could he not be happy, and this so-called mountain crack that can be higher than the cohesion decision did not live up to Xiao Yan's expectations, but the heat was still a little worse, this is not tight, hard work is Yue Fengyang's magic weapon. "Come again!".

In the next few days, in addition to eating and sleeping, Yue Fengyang continued to practice mountain splits and cohesion decisions, and gradually, with the place where he practiced as the center, radiating in all directions, he lay down to one big tree after another.

wiped the sweat on his face, his face was filled with a satisfied smile, and his eyes were full of confidence! Yue Fengyang is no longer the weak young master, he will become a fierce beast, to bite, to go crazy, not to kill, not for himself, just for the people he loves, parents, lovers, teachers, brothers, he wants to protect this heavy feeling!