Chapter Seventy-Two: Learning Martial Arts

The old man stroked his beard and said, "The old man will teach you a few basic martial arts first, you can take care of it!"

The little snake nodded his head and looked at him seriously, martial arts are the basic to become stronger. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info powerful martial arts can increase the attack several times, and under the confrontation of the same level and the same attributes, it depends on whose martial arts level is higher!

"Look, this is the New Year's Curse!"

After speaking, the old man's hand swipeed, and wisps of cyan aura appeared, becoming more and more intense, until they completely wrapped his entire hand, and then with a sharp wave, the gas was thrown out like a ball, and the cyan aura was directly dispersed in midair.

The cyan gas was filled, the temperature of the air plummeted, and the skin was a little tingling.

"This is a basic martial art that can only be practiced after being tempered by the Yin Yang Holy Pool. The old man said.

...... "Wow!

"This martial art can slow down the enemy's speed, and the faster the opponent is in the cold air, the faster the cold air will seep in! This martial art is not generally easy to use!" the old man stroked his beard, quite satisfied.

The little snake kept nodding its head. "...... "Hurry up and teach Benlong!"

Looking at the little snake's positive appearance, the old man couldn't help laughing, and taught her hand-in-hand, explaining every detail very carefully, for fear that the little snake didn't understand a little.

And the little snake is also very serious about learning, not sloppy at all. The little snake longs for the day when she will become a dragon that stands tall in the sky, no matter how far away that day is!

Just like Ye Qing said, if you want to become stronger, you have to make a living. Before you can defeat your enemies, live humblely!

In just three days, Long Huanshan had mastered the essentials.

The little snake writhed in the air, wisps of cyan aura passed through her meridians, swept through her throat, overflowed, and continued to converge in front of her until it became rich, forming a pale cyan aura mass.

Suddenly, the little snake stopped writhing, its head popped out violently, and it pushed the aura mass out fiercely. Not far after the aura mass shot out, it exploded in the air, and the surrounding temperature also dropped by several points.

Although it is far less powerful than the old man, it is quite good.

The old man couldn't help but nodded, although he had worked a lot, but Long Huanshan learned things very quickly, and it only took three days to learn.

I think that at the beginning, when he learned it by himself, it took a month, which was considered short. At that time, I was not less admired! This little guy in front of me, although he is not big, but his talent is quite good.

He couldn't stay by this junior's side to protect her, so the higher this junior's innate ability, the more relieved he was.

"It's still early, the old man will teach you the second one, this martial art is also very practical!"

Another gust of cold wind whistled by, and he placed Long Huanshan by the river, his eyes scanning the river.

The water is clear, turbulent, and the sound is constant. Suddenly, with a wave of his hand, a fish flew up from the river, flew to the shore, and landed in front of him. The fish did not struggle, occasionally opening its mouth to indicate that it was still alive.

He squatted down and said, "Little cub, look at it!"

I saw that as soon as he raised his hand, a white flame appeared in his palm, and he said: "This is the healing flame, this flame is controlled, fierce is attack, mild is healing, you watch first." ”

He turned his hand around and let the flame point at the fish, and the gentle white flame caressed the fish.

After a while, the somewhat dull scales on the fish's body gradually gave birth to some luster, and the cloudy eyes began to become clear, and they turned a few times. As time goes by, the rate at which the fish open their mouths to breathe also increases.

The white flame continued to roast gently.

Suddenly, as if the fish had woken up from its sleep, it began to struggle violently.

The old man grabbed the fish and threw it into the water. The fish swam happily in the river, and then came out of the river, and looked at the old man, his round eyes full of gratitude.

Although the fish couldn't speak, the eyes were expressing gratitude to the old man for saving his life!