Chapter 15: Sparring

Yang Fan was thinking about it, when he suddenly felt a fluctuation of air currents under his feet, and the whistling palm wind and the sound of the air came from the whistling palm wind. He looked down and saw that the little dragon was practicing his palm technique.

Yang Fan smiled slightly, and just wanted to say that Xiaolong's appearance as a little monkey was very funny, but suddenly he couldn't laugh.

Not only did he not laugh, but his face was full of shock!

The palm technique that Xiaolong played was actually a phantom palm!

Xiaolong is with Yang Fan every day and accompanies him to practice, even if he still plays a set of phantom palms, it is not strange. But what shocked Yang Fan was that Xiaolong was not simply imitating, but had already practiced the phantom palm!

Its two claws scratched on its body, seemingly very casual, but it was extremely fast, swimming like a spirit snake, and in an instant, dozens of palm shadows were made, which was dazzling. The worst thing is that it finally struck out a palm, and when the palm wind and the air made a crisp sound, its body bounced into the air like a spring, changing its position in an instant!

It was the palm that poplar used!

"This ......" Yang Fan was stunned and said dumbfounded: "I said, I haven't practiced yet, and you haven't seen my brother use this palm, how did you learn it?"

The little dragon blinked at him.

"Could it be that you are also a genius in soul arts, a monkey with a super high talent in soul arts?" Yang Fan looked at Xiaolong with the eyes of a monster.

Xiaolong didn't answer him, nor did he make any gestures, but a naughty smile flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly jumped forward, his claws into palms, and hit Yang Fan's face!

"Oh, it's not a small amount of courage, you actually dare to hit the master!" Yang Fan hurriedly took a few steps back and used his phantom palm to parry. This person and a monkey actually used the same palm technique to make a move.

This fight is a day passing.

During the fight, Yang Fan found that although Xiaolong had already trained the Phantom Palm, his physical fitness was not good, his foundation was not strong, and the Phantom Palm could not exert much power in his hands. This is also the reason why Xiaolong has not undergone body shaping cultivation. In this way, Xiaolong is naturally not Yang Fan's opponent.

But Yang Fan was very excited, because Xiaolong, who had learned the Phantom Palm, had become his real sparring partner. Originally, he was just cultivating alone, and what he faced was air, trees, and rocks, all of which were things that would not fight back. And now, he is facing the little dragon who is fighting with him with the same soul technique, this kind of fighting has allowed him to see the phantom palm in a more three-dimensional way, and many problems that he didn't understand before have gradually become clear, and the effect of his cultivation has increased several times!

In the days to come, he became more and more diligent, pulling the little monkey to fight on the top of the mountain and the stream every day, and his comprehension of the phantom palm improved by leaps and bounds.

Another ten days passed.

At noon, the sun is scorching.

Yang Fan faced a thigh-thick tree, a pair of big black eyes were blazing, focused and resolute. He stretched out his right hand, his five fingers were straight and together, and he slowly withdrew his palm back to his waist with his palm facing the sky, and the muscles of his right arm protruded, storing the strength of his whole body in the palm of his hand.

Suddenly, there was a flash in his eyes, and his right palm pushed forward, slamming into the trunk of the tree.

Syllable!

There was a violent sound, and a palm struck the trunk, and Yang Fan, who was still in front of the trunk, disappeared.

After a breath, Yang Fan walked out from the other side of the tree trunk.

The trunk of the tree shook, and the branches at the top of the tree rustled, and countless green leaves fell. The place where Yang Fan had been hit with a palm had an extra dented palm print.

Yang Fan smiled slightly and said, "It's finally done!"

Xiaolong's two feet were hooked on the branches, hanging the golden hook upside down, looking at the sunken palm prints on the trunk, his mouth "hissed", and his two paws kept patting, applauding Yang Fan.

At this time, Yang Fan felt that there was a thick feeling in the sea of knowledge. He closed his eyes and stared, as if he saw a ball of light appear in his mind. The surface of the photosphere is a faint transparent layer, like a thin shell. And in the shell, a body of Yang Fan, formed by light and shadow, was wielding a set of palm techniques, which was the phantom palm.

Yang Fan knew what it was, and Yang Shu had taught him. As long as you practice a set of soul arts, such a soul ball will appear in the sea of knowledge, as long as you concentrate on it, this soul ball will appear, and people will never be able to forget it.

What's more, if a cultivator has a soft spot for a certain soul technique that has been practiced, he can bless the dragon soul imprint stored in the sea of knowledge in the soul magic ball and integrate it with the corresponding soul technique, then this set of soul techniques will be multiplied in power if it is used again.

Thinking of this, Yang Fan said to himself: "Although the Phantom Palm is only a one-star soul technique, the palm technique is very exquisite, why don't I bless a dragon soul imprint and try it?"

As soon as the thought flashed in his mind, Yang Fan immediately remembered what Yang Shu had said to him, the Dragon Soul Seal is the most precious thing for soul guests, don't abuse it.

Yang Fan began to hesitate.

But immediately, a firm look bloomed on his face, and he said decisively: "Every time a normal person's body shaping realm is improved, they can only cultivate one dragon soul seal, but I am different, my dragon soul seal is incremental, and using one is also to experience the effect of soul magic blessing the dragon soul seal, and it also gives me a better means of fighting at present, I am not abusing it, not squandering." ”

Yang Fan no longer hesitated when decided, and immediately meditated on the spot, concentrating and calming down, and all his consciousness flocked to Zhihai.

The next moment, in Yang Fan's sea of consciousness, in a deep as vast as the universe, a light composed of dragon-shaped totems rose, and finally rushed towards the soul ball in the phantom palm.

Zhihaili suddenly shone brightly, and when he regained his calm again, the phantom palm's soul ball had doubled in size, and above the soul ball, a dragon-shaped totem symbol appeared.

Yang Fan felt the depths of the sea of knowledge and found that there were only thirteen dragon soul seals left.

Bless success.

Still in front of the tree, Yang Fan opened his eyes, stood up, and charged his palm with anticipation, and struck at the trunk again.

Syllable!!

The moment the palm collided with the trunk, Yang Fan's figure disappeared again.

The next moment, Yang Fan jumped down from the tree, and the tree, which was making a "squeak-" sound, leaned to the side, and finally "clicked" and broke off from the place where Yang Fan hit it with one palm.

Yang Fan snapped his fingers and praised: "It's really amazing! It seems that this soul technique that I have blessed with the Dragon Soul Seal has surpassed the power of a one-star soul technique." If I practice soul power in the future, this set of soul skills will be even more powerful, this dragon soul imprint, the value of use!"

Looking at the broken trees, Yang Fan smiled happily, but he didn't know that if other cultivators saw this scene and saw that he had blessed the precious dragon soul seal with a mere one-star soul technique, they would definitely feel sorry for him, and he would sigh for the destruction of the heavens.

However, the party Yang Fan did not have such an awareness, even if there were, he would not feel pity.

We have a lot of dragon soul prints, we can afford it!

In the underworld, since the beginning of life, there is no fairness in the heavens, otherwise there would be no genius and mediocrity in this world.

Of course, those opportunities that God has given to change their fate can only be grasped by those who are prepared.