Chapter 37 The Coiling Dragon Stick Method

In the hidden cave, a young man was sitting in a circle, a dark yellow crystal nucleus in front of him emitted a faint light, and a mysterious breath continued to enter his body with the young man's breathing.

The young man was naturally Chen Moyang, and after getting the spirit crystal of the giant bear, he couldn't wait to find a place to impact the middle stage of the Soul Realm, so he found such a small cave.

"Old man, give me the Dharma Protector!"

With a quick sound transmission, Chen Moyang eliminated the distracting thoughts in his heart and entered a state of concentration. As soon as the handprint changed, the aura poured into his body more quickly, gradually widening his meridians, and more towards the villain in his mind, the villain was like a bottomless pit, absorbing these nutrients like a whale, and as time passed, the villain's body emitted a faint fluorescence, and his facial features became clearer.

The old man who floated in front of the young man at some point nodded with satisfaction, although the disadvantages of the spirit determination were terrible, but the young man did not delay any cultivation process at all, and had to sigh at his tenacity and perseverance.

"Hey!"

Feeling that the aura absorbed by the outside world was no longer enough to advance on his own, Chen Moyang snorted lightly, and the running route of the spirit decision changed, and a faint suction force came from his body, and the dark yellow spirit crystal trembled slightly, and a majestic spiritual power poured out of it.

Smiling slightly, the corners of Chen Moyang's mouth were picked, the high-level crystal nucleus of the Destiny Spirit Realm really did not disappoint him, this spiritual power was enough to support his success in advancement.

Time passed slowly, the concentration of aura in the cave gradually decreased, Chen Moyang exhaled lightly, slowly lowered the sealed hands, his eyes suddenly opened, and a fine light flashed quickly from it.

"In the middle of the Soul Realm, it's here!"

Looking at the young man's excited expression, Wu Ling also smiled with satisfaction, and said softly: "Mo Yang, yes, I didn't embarrass your master, with your talent, that strange old man must have asked me to accept you as an apprentice." ”

"Old man, you've already told me about that weird old man several times, can you tell me about it?!" Chen Moyang asked suspiciously when he heard these three words again.

"Well, you'll understand when you see him. You just need to know that he is not as kind as your master and me, his temper, tsk!" The misty spirit smiled mysteriously.

Rolling his eyes helplessly, Chen Moyang was not asking, he knew that even if he asked, the old man would not tell him.

Coughing twice, the fog spirit straightened his voice, looked at the little face that was tightly entangled, waved his hand, and said: "Stinky boy, don't worry, when your spirit beast hunting competition is over, I will naturally take you to meet him, just at this time, I will teach you the dragon stick method!"

"Coiling Dragon Stick Method!" Chen Moyang, who heard these four words, was overjoyed, and stared at the old man tightly, afraid that he would regret it.

"Of course, you have been initially approved by the Blood Phoenix Stick in the past few days, and letting you practice the Coiling Dragon Stick Method can also make you more compatible, let's go and find a spacious place." ”

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The rushing waterfall crashed against the rocks, and suddenly, the water reverberated in this small valley with a loud rumbling sound.

Standing next to the lake under the waterfall, Wu Ling and Chen Moyang also searched carefully before they found such a place. "That's it. The fog spirit glanced at it, felt that it was not bad, and said softly.

"Mo Yang, I told you that earth-level martial arts and Xuan-level martial arts are not something that ordinary people can learn, and to cultivate something of this level, you must achieve certain conditions that it requires. Looking at the rushing waterfall, the voice of the old man echoed in the young man's ears.

"Give me the Blood Phoenix Stick!" Stretching out his hand, the misty spirit took the blood phoenix stick from Chen Moyang's back. As soon as the stick left, Chen Moyang felt a faint sense of emptiness and lightness all over his body, after all, the blood phoenix stick weighed five hundred catties.

The heavy blood phoenix stick in the hand of the fog spirit only made his arm sink slightly, and he waved it lightly a few times, feeling the touch that he hadn't felt for a long time, the fog spirit smiled slightly, and said, "Mo Yang, do you want to see your master and I will demonstrate it to you." ”

Hearing this, Chen Moyang's eyes lit up, and he nodded like a chicken pecking rice, after all, such an opportunity was not common, and it was the first time he saw an old man to demonstrate martial arts.

Floating backwards for some distance, the Mist Spirit raised his head and squinted his eyes at the waterfall in front of him like a silver dragon landing.

He took a deep breath and said slowly: "There are three styles of the Coiling Dragon Stick Method, and the power is more powerful than the other, look at it!" With a clear drink, the slightly closed eyes of the fog spirit suddenly opened, and a terrifying momentum that Chen Moyang had never seen burst out from the old man.

"The first type, Jiaolong goes to sea!"

Gripping the blood-colored long stick in his hand, he swung it violently, and a strong stick wind slammed towards the calm lake.

"Boom!"

A violent explosion resounded in the valley, and the calm surface of the lake was violently separated by the action of the stick wind, revealing the black silt at the bottom of the lake, and the boiling water rose into the air, and then fell rapidly under the action of gravity, and made a loud noise again.

Looking at the scene in front of him dumbfounded, Chen Moyang's heart was shocked. "I'm a good girl, my cheap master is so strong!". The current fog spirit was different from the kind old man before, and it exuded a compelling momentum all over its body, like a sharp blade, which made people dare not look directly.

"The second type, the phoenix strikes the sky!"

With a soft shout again, the fog spirit quickly turned his body, and the long stick in his hand was like a blood-colored drill bit driven by his body, slowly hitting the hard ground under his feet, and a large stream of loess flew up violently under the violent impact, and then flew to the waterfall under the strong wind of the long stick, making a violent explosion again.

"The third type, the tiger dominates the world!"

Above the surface of the lake, the mist spirit indifferently slowly raised the blood phoenix stick in his hand, at this time, on the body of the stick, Chen Moyang felt a strange black pattern before, but at this moment, it emitted a dazzling red light. The place where the stick body came into contact with the void actually seemed slightly illusory and hazy.

Holding the blood phoenix stick as red as the setting sun, the fog spirit let out a fierce shout from his mouth, and his footsteps stepped in the void, and an afterimage flashed in the young man's eyes.

Excited again, Chen Moyang had already begun to worship this cheap master.

The afterimage gradually dissipated in the air, but the figure of the fog spirit appeared in front of the huge waterfall like a teleportation, at this time, the figure of the fog spirit appeared incomparably small under the reflection of the huge waterfall, but the momentum on his body was much more terrifying than the waterfall, and the strong wind brought by the fall of the waterfall made the old man's figure not move at all.

The body that rushed forward suddenly stopped, and raised the blood phoenix stick high with both hands, the light of the stick body became more and more vigorous, and in the end, the dazzling light had already made Chen Moyang a little unable to open his eyes. The long stick fell suddenly, slashing at the waterfall with unparalleled might.

In the empty valley, a deafening explosion suddenly exploded, and Chen Moyang couldn't help but cover his ears and looked at the scene he saw in shock.

The waterfall that originally shot down between them was abruptly separated under the sticks, and the water vapor in the middle was scattered in all directions, and the violent high temperature made the rock wall behind the waterfall turn fiery red, and it continued to make a "zizi" sound.

"Boom~Boom~Boom"

Under the power of the fog spirit, the waterfall paused for a long time, accumulating in the air, and only after the red light dissipated, did it suddenly fall, smashing into the surface of the lake with an exploding sound. The water vapor slowly dissipates in the breeze, revealing the original appearance of the waterfall. Chen Moyang squinted his eyes and grew his mouth, not knowing what to say.

"Is this the power of the earth-level martial arts!" Chen Moyang patted his chest and muttered.

In mid-air, the misty spirit smiled slightly, still quite satisfied with the power he had exerted. Gently floating in front of the young man, stretching out his finger and pointing at his forehead, in an instant, a huge flow of information suddenly appeared in Chen Moyang's mind.

"Coiling dragon stick method, low-level martial arts, divided into three types, Jiaolong out of the sea, phoenix strikes the sky, tiger dominates the world, those who cultivate to the fullest, can open the world with their hands and feet. ”

The simple introduction contained a strong domineering spirit, and Chen Moyang stared at the old man with some excitement.

"In the next time, you will practice the Coiling Dragon Stick Method in this valley, and when you can split that bluestone, you will be able to preliminarily master the Coiling Dragon Stick Method, however, with your current strength, the aura in your body will be enough to support the first two forms once, and when you reach the Earth Spirit Stage, the third form will be able to barely be used. Gently inserting the blood phoenix stick behind the young man, the misty spirit clapped his palms and pointed to the bluestone not far behind him.

Looking at the bluestone that was several feet high, Chen Moyang swallowed his saliva and shouted in disbelief: "Old man, you play with me, how can I split this!"

"That's your business, I'll tell you, don't let me leave this valley without splitting this stone for me!" waved his hand, and the misty spirit teased.

"Then what should I do if I compete, I'm still participating in the spirit beast hunting competition!" Chen Moyang jumped up in a hurry, this spirit beast hunting competition is related to his right to choose the class, if he can't be in the same class as Shirou, he will probably die of depression.

Hearing the young man's roar, the fog spirit smiled mysteriously, "Stinky boy, what are you afraid of, I have already thought about it, hunt for them, there are no spirit beasts, won't we rob it!"

With wide eyes, Chen Moyang listened to the old man's explanation in disbelief, pretended to be distressed, and said angrily: "I'm a good young man, can I do such a thing, these are all my future alumni!"

Looking at the shameless appearance of the young man, the fog spirit really wanted to go up and give him a kick, but you are still a good young man, turned his body to the side, and ignored it.

Raising his eyebrows, knowing that his acting was seen through, Chen Moyang pretended to be serious and coughed twice. In my heart, I have already blossomed, this old man's idea is really good, rob, haha, there is a head.

Holding the blood phoenix stick in his hand, he looked at the bluestone, and his body couldn't help but tremble. "Damn, for the sake of ground-level martial arts, fight, master, I haven't suffered anything, that's all!" roared to cheer himself up, Chen Moyang took off his shirt.

"Hey, the first form of the coiling dragon stick method, the dragon goes to sea"

Raising the blood phoenix stick, recalling the first type of running route in his mind, Chen Moyang roared, and the aura gathered on the stick body, and suddenly slashed towards the bluestone.

"Bump!"

As soon as the stick body touched the bluestone, a muffled sound suddenly came. The huge counterattack force was transmitted along the Blood Phoenix Stick to Chen Moyang's arms, making his hands weak, and he almost couldn't hold the Blood Phoenix Stick, but Qingshi was already standing there, unscathed.

Throwing his arm to get rid of the soreness and numbness, Chen Moyang spat and roared angrily: "Damn, I won't believe it today, master!" raised the blood phoenix stick again and swung it away.

"The second form of the coiling dragon stick method, the phoenix strikes the sky!"

"Bump!"

"Grandma's!"

"Jiaolong goes to sea!"

"Bump!"

"Your uncle!"

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Looking at the young man who was waving the long stick again and again, the old man of the fog spirit narrowed his eyes, and a smile of relief appeared on the corner of his mouth.