Early in the morning, next to the waterfall in the back mountain.

The old man and the boy watched silently at the water that was pouring down. The sound of "boom" constantly hovered in the ears of the two, giving people a shocking and spectacular feeling.

"Mo Yang, starting today, I will officially teach you some martial arts. Martial arts are like a hoe in the hands of a peasant. However, you have just entered the physical training realm, and the aura contained in the meridians is too small to support the use of powerful martial arts, so I will teach you some of the ones that you can use at the moment. Fengshi was the first to speak.

"By the way, I forgot to tell you, the more powerful the martial arts, the more spiritual power is needed to display them. You'll learn about this later. Now, I'm going to teach you a palm technique and a footwork. ”

After Fengshi finished speaking, he slowly took a few steps back. Raise your hands and put your fingers together in a palm-like shape.

"Mo Yang, be optimistic, this is a low-level martial art "Cloud Wind Palm". ”

After the old man finished speaking, his expression was serious, and the palm he raised in mid-air was glowing with cyan aura, and gently pushed it forward.

The palm of his hand, which seemed to be in no danger, made the old man's sleeve whistle in the wind. Feng Shi glanced slightly, saw a tree not far away, pointed his toes slightly, and slapped his palm on the trunk.

"Whoa!" the thick trunk of the hugging tree suddenly exploded under the strength of the old man's palm.

"It's amazing!" Chen Moyang exclaimed a little.

"The cloud wind palm seems to be soft, the palm is fast, and the wind howls everywhere it sweeps, and the danger is extraordinary. Feng Shi looked at Chen Moyang and said.

"See clearly, come, you can try!"

"Good. Chen Moyang agreed. Then he ran to a tree, followed the example of the old man, raised his palm, used his spiritual power, and slapped it vigorously on the trunk.

"Bang!!" came out clearly with the sound of the palms and the trunks of the trees colliding together. Seeing this, Fengshi couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"Ahh Chen Moyang covered his reddened palms and couldn't help but cry out in pain.

"Mo Yang, why can't you get along with your palm. Mo Fei wanted to eat roast pig's trotters at noon today. Fengshi joked with a smile.

"Okay, how can you learn and sell like this, you slowly, I will teach you another martial art "Treading Waves", a human-level intermediate martial art. Cheer up, look good!"

Wind Stone stepped on the cyan aura, jumped down to the waterfall, and touched the water on the tip of his toes, like a big gray bird flying between the waterfalls. The figure flickered constantly, and the drooping water didn't even touch the corners of his clothes.

After a while, Feng Shi kicked his feet, borrowed a stone on the edge of the cliff, rushed up quickly, and slowly landed beside Chen Moyang.

"Grandpa, you were so handsome just now!" Chen Moyang smiled and said to the old man flatteringly.

"Okay, don't play tricks with me, with your character, I really don't know if it's good or bad to teach you martial arts. Mo Yang, the process of cultivation is very hard and boring, and this is especially true for practicing martial arts. You give me a little serious. Feng Shi said helplessly, and thought silently in his heart: I don't know who this character inherits, Brother Chen, I remember a very serious person.

"I know, you go back, I'm here alone to slowly practice these two martial arts, you don't have to wait for me to eat at noon, I must master them today!" Chen Moyang clenched his fists and said a little firmly.

"Well, take your time and don't rush it. After hearing this, Feng Shi nodded at Chen Moyang, turned around and walked towards the road, and his figure gradually disappeared into the depths of the woods.

After Chen Moyang and the old man left, he came to the trunk of the tree that had just given him infinite pain, and he couldn't stop chanting the words in his mouth, "Brother Shu, you can give me some face!"

"Cloud Wind Palm!" Chen Moyang lowered his voice, turned his hands into palms, and slapped forward again.

Behind the tree in the distance, Fengshi, who was supposed to go back, stood there, watching the young man in the distance hit the trunk in front of him again and again, and couldn't help but smile with relief, and then turned around and walked home.

......

"Bang, bang, bang. Again and again, constantly patting, before he knew it, Chen Moyang's palms had turned purple, which was caused by the accumulation of blood in his palms.

After a long time.

"Cloud Wind Palm!" Chen Moyang slapped the trees in front of him again, this time, Chen Moyang, who had basically exhausted his physical strength, slowly sat down on the ground, looking at his somewhat numb palm, he couldn't help but feel a little distracted.

Sweat dripped into his eyes, and the feeling of astringency and pain made Chen Moyang clench his teeth, and he could feel the soreness and exhaustion emanating from the muscles of his body after high-intensity exertion. He suddenly remembered what his grandfather said, people can only break through their limits again and again. At this time, we must persevere!

He must not relax, for the sake of his grandfather, for the sake of his heavenly father and mother, he must cultivate desperately.

Chen Moyang stood up hard, looked at the trees that had been cracked by his bark, and cursed in a low voice. Again he waved his hand vigorously and slapped it away.

A faint wind whistle slowly came out in the palm wind this time, and Chen Moyang felt that the spiritual power in his body suddenly accelerated, so he worked harder to gather the spiritual power on his palms.

"Ahh The sound of the tree trunk cracking reached Chen Moyang's ears.

I saw that the thick trees were slowly breaking and falling to the ground, and the pair of palm prints on the trunks were particularly dazzling.

"Hahaha, I'm really a genius!" Chen Moyang couldn't help but feel a little proud when he saw this, and laughed wildly. But the sudden aura in his body made him quickly stop laughing and sit cross-legged.

Close your eyes and quietly feel the changes in the aura. The aura in the meridians was exhausted in this catharsis, but the aura from the outside world kept surging towards his body.

In a moment, the corners of Chen Moyang's mouth slowly rose as he understood the situation, his hands were sealed, and he carried the "Fan Decision", and in an instant, the aura from the outside world poured into his body more quickly, strengthening his body.

Half an hour later, the concentration of aura slowly decreased, and Chen Moyang, who was sitting upright, slowly opened his eyes, and the essence flashed from his eyes.

The benefits that Chen Moyang got from the practice just now were huge, not only mastered the Yunfeng Palm, but also stabilized the realm of the early stage of his physical cultivation realm in just three days, if he let people from the outside world know, they would definitely be shocked by his cultivation speed.

Shaking his hair, the smile on Chen Moyang's face lingered for a long time, obviously extremely satisfied with what he had just gained.

"Okay, let's practice "Treading Waves" next. Chen Moyang thought secretly. But he didn't dare to jump directly to the waterfall like the wind stone, then his life would be gone.

Slowly recalling the old man's previous figure, Chen Moyang's figure flashed quickly by the waterfall.

The sun was setting, the sky was gradually darkening, and a figure was constantly haunting the trees and trees, and in the darkened woods, the faint cyan aura was particularly dazzling at this time.

"Well, it's so late, it's time to go back, otherwise grandpa will be worried, but it's a pity that this step has only just come to the surface. Looking up at the sky, Chen Moyang slowly stopped, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and said secretly in his heart.

The afterglow of the setting sun fell on the boy's body, stretching his shadow very long, as if to encourage and praise him.

"Grandpa, grandpa, I'm back!" Before he entered the door, Chen Moyang's voice came.

Looking at the tired young man, the old man quickly got up and reached out to wipe the sweat from his forehead. "Moyang, how are you practicing today?"

"Grandpa, I have already mastered the Cloud Wind Palm, but I have only just comprehended a little bit of the skin. Chen Moyang was excited with a hint of regret.

"Moyang, your talent, grandpa really doesn't know what to say, it's really demonic!!" Feng Shi said with some shock after hearing this. "Okay, I'm tired of the day, come in and eat, and I've made you dumplings with your favorite loose pork. ”

"Okay!"

Inside the house, looking at the bulging young man with his cheeks, Feng Shi couldn't help but smile and said, "Eat slowly, no one will rob you." ”

"No way, grandpa's dumplings are so delicious. Grandpa, tomorrow I will continue to go to the waterfall to practice walking. Chen Moyang said with some slurred speech.

"Got it, okay, really eat slowly!"

The afterglow of the moon sprinkled on this somewhat simple wooden house, and the laughter and laughter from time to time made people's hearts warm and reveal the truest smile.