Chapter 862: Life and Death Field
Pei Tianling's matter was too far away from Yuling, although he faintly felt that there was an aura of conspiracy in it, but after all, there was nothing directly related, so in the next few days, he had been practicing the "basic boxing technique" given to him by Ning Chengxue.
I have to say that the martial artist inheritance in the Boundless Northern Realm is much more complete than that of Feng Lingxing, and the Seventeen Domains have never had systematic martial arts, and the status of the ancient martial artist is much lower than that of the soul master and the qi refiner.
The reason is very simple, a martial artist without martial arts is like a toothless tiger, how to fight with a qi refiner with exquisite spiritual skills?
This set of "Flame Sun Fist" is basically matched with the Holy Fire Technique, and every time Yu Ling fights the boxing method, he feels that the spark in his body has grown a lot, and it is faster than his meditation and cultivation.
However, boxing is different from exercises, the latter Yuling can still figure it out on his own, but no one has demonstrated the movements in the former, and it is really difficult to look at the boxing spectrum.
Fortunately, Guang Qianqian finally played the role of "senior sister", although she has not yet reached the peak of blood coagulation, but the Flame Sun Fist has learned early, and there is no problem in practicing it standardly.
It's just that she is very annoyed personally, because the master always says that her boxing skills have no form but no god, and Guang Qianqian has never reached that realm even if she is very familiar with it.
What made her even more depressed was that only a few days later, Yu Ling's Flame Sun Fist had that "charm", and the speed at which the blue was better than the blue simply opened Guang Qianqian's eyes.
So in the next few days, it turned out that Yuling was guiding her, and Guang Qianqian quickly changed from depressed to excited, because her master praised her progress for the first time.
Guang Qianqian was pleasantly surprised and felt incredible at the same time, Yu Ling, a half-hung martial artist who had just cultivated for a long time, could actually guide her in turn? Even if Xuanli is talented, she can't be so demonic, right?
Yu Ling had already thought of an explanation, and said that the soul master would learn a lot of theoretical things in the process of cultivation, so he didn't find it difficult to see the exercises and fists of these martial artists, and he was now a condensing soul master, and he was also relatively keen in terms of perception.
Guang Qianqian reluctantly accepted his statement, in fact, even if she doubted, she didn't know where to doubt, Yu Ling was indeed a pure soul master before she came to the Fire Refining Sect, maybe some people were born with understanding, okay, this can't be forced.
If it weren't for the Fire Refining Sect's strict prohibition on disciples passing martial arts to each other, Guang Qianqian really wanted to teach Yu Ling all the martial arts he knew, and then teach himself when he learned it.
So seeing that Yu Ling had been fighting for ten days of Flame Sun Fist, Guang Qianqian couldn't help but feel a little sympathy for him, such a good talent was all wasted on the basic boxing techniques of the inner disciples, and Elder Ning was really too irresponsible.
Maybe it was because he heard Guang Qianqian's inner complaint, after Yu Ling came back from the Flame Soul for the second time, Ning Chengxue saw him fight the Flame Sun Fist again, so he taught him a new boxing book, and even took ten minutes to demonstrate it in person.
Thanks to Yu Ling's unforgettable experience as a soul master, otherwise just watching Ning Chengxue practice by himself, who can immediately copy it as it is.
"With your current Xuan power, you will definitely not be able to exert the full power of the Scorching Flow Fist, I only remind you of two points, one is that the Scorching Flow Fist must not be stopped in the middle of the scorching fist, otherwise it will be counterattacked, and the other is that you can practice at most once a day, and if you do more, you will hurt your body. Ning Chengxue reminded appropriately.
It's not a lot of words, but it's a good start. At least Guang Qianqian was even more excited than Yu Ling when she heard about it, and swore to him that Elder Ning must have been moved by his talent, which was a prelude to accepting him as an apprentice.
Yu Ling didn't feel anything about it, after all, he had stayed too short a time, and he had to get Shen Yuhua out of here quickly.
I have to say that the Scorching Flow Fist is indeed an incomparably exquisite martial art, as if it naturally carries a "momentum", but it is a pity that Yuling's current Xuan Power is too weak to achieve that effect.
Ning Chengxue's second reminder was dispensable for Yu Ling, because his physique had not regressed too much, so there was no problem in practicing the Scorching Flow Fist more than a dozen times a day. He already sensed the importance of martial arts, so he couldn't help but devote himself to it.
The basic Flame Sun Fist can't be left behind, although in terms of attack power, it is naturally far inferior to the Burning Stream Fist, but the more basic things are, the more important they are, even if the Burning Stream Fist changes in a myriad of ways, its roots are still in the rustic Flame Sun Fist.
After Yu Ling was sucked soul power by the Flame Soul for the third time, the annual meeting of the Fire Refining Sect was finally held.
All the elders of Diyan Mountain went to the Holy Fire Hall early in the morning, and Yu Ling jumped on the roof ridge and looked around, making sure that the surroundings were already empty and deserted, and there were no more people.
Guang Qianqian also came to the door very actively, looking like a thief sneakily: "Brother Xiaoling, are you ready? If you don't leave at this time, when will you stay!"
"Let's go. Yuling immediately jumped off the roof.
Guang Qianqian praised it: "This posture is really chic, but it's a pity that I can see it alone, most of the male disciples of our sect really can't compare with you, don't say it's not good-looking, the key is that one is more obscene and cunning than the other, where is your fluttering temperament......"
"Ahem, Sister Qianqian, I promised to help, you don't need to say so many nice things......"
"What's the matter, I really praise you!" Guang Qianqian rolled her eyes, waved her hand and said: "Let's go, senior brother is not here today, I'll take you around first, do you want to go to the Misty Forest or the Life and Death Field or the Tianyan Demon Prison?"
"Hmm...... Let's go to the field of life and death first. ”
"Wow, Brother Xiao Ling, you are so much to my liking, but I'm afraid you can't stand such a bloody scene. ”
Yu Ling has seen a lot of bloody scenes, but considering his identity, he still showed a hesitant look, thought for two seconds and then nodded: "Go and see, you always have to get used to it." ”
Guang Qianqian wanted to pat him on the shoulder, but suddenly found that the height difference between the two was really a little reluctant, so she had to put down her hand and said with a smile: "Not bad, Brother Xiaoling, you are very promising, how can you be a martial artist if you can't see blood, and the northern realm is not like the eastern realm soul masters who stare at each other for a few seconds, even if it is a duel, women will scratch your face when they fight...... Ouch, sorry, I'm not targeting you......"
Guang Qianqian quickly changed the topic: "Then as your half senior sister, even if I invite you for the ticket money, I still have a lot of Yan Jing left anyway." ”
"Sister Qianqian, you can arrange it, if possible, I will return the money to you in the future. ”
"You're polite! Politeness is a good thing, but we don't pay attention to it in the north. Guang Qianqian waved her hand very proudly.
The two of them quickly descended the mountain, because the scorching heat of Diyan Mountain really made Yu Ling a little uncomfortable, even Guang Qianqian didn't dare to stay here for a long time.
As soon as she got off the mountain, Guang Qianqian seemed to be much more relaxed, like a fish swimming into the sea, and she was familiar with Yuling in the crowd.
"This is the scene of life and death. ”
After a while, the two of them came to a vast underground space along a hidden cave, and the sudden noise made Yu Ling very uncomfortable.
After all, after staying in Ning Chengxue's courtyard for a month, he had become accustomed to the atmosphere that was so quiet that it was dead silent, and now it was like returning to the red dust, and he had the illusion of being in a different world.
"There are many entrances and exits in the field of life and death, and the further you go inside, the higher the level of the disciples in the fight. This place is divided into five districts according to the realm, and I can only pass in the first four areas, and the innermost part is the territory of the Xuanwu Breaker, and we all have no chance to feast our eyes. "Guang Qianqian is very regretful.
Yu Ling was listening to her when a slightly sarcastic voice suddenly came out from the side: "Yo, isn't this Senior Sister Qianqian, didn't you pursue my Senior Brother Li with a dead face some time ago, why did you bring a little white face with you now? Even if you empathize and don't fall in love, you can't be so fast, right?"