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Maybe it was because of the slowly rising temperature, or maybe because a faint white light flashed in his left eye, Mu Cang's closed eyes slowly opened.

Got up and stretched, a muffled sound came from the bones of his waist, Mu Cang tidied up his clothes, ate a little dry food, and hurriedly prepared to go out.

He understood a truth very early on, without accurate theory and experience, relying on his own intuition to cultivate, it is undoubtedly very terrifying, and it can even be said that this is an act of seeking death.

In the past, Mu Cang was such a headless fly that no one led him, he could only rely on the cultivation written in the martial arts, and he was alone and had no experience, but now it was different, he could clearly feel that he was making rapid progress every day.

Especially today, I am still talking about the most important martial arts, Mu Cang didn't sleep well last night, just looking forward to today's content.

Walking out of the hut, Mu Cang looked at the stone steps, he didn't see the senior brother this morning, but looking at the neat appearance of the stairs, he thought that he had already swept it.

Walking quickly to the main hall, Mu Cang saw Wang Zheng sitting cross-legged on the ground.

At this time, he seemed to be exercising his exercises, and Mu Cang could easily feel the strong spiritual power around him, after being inhaled into his body again and again, as the exercises worked, they became less and less, but they became more refined.

Half an hour later, when the first drop of sweat appeared on Mu Cang's forehead, Wang Zheng slowly spewed out two long white gases from his nose, and his closed eyes also opened at this moment, shooting out a blue light.

Looking at the sweat on Mu Cang's head, Wang Zheng's face was flat, and he said seriously: "Boy, don't think that Master is making things difficult for you, I was showing you the cultivation process of the exercises just now, which is very important." “

In fact, this is the most basic thing, almost everyone knows it, Wang Zheng is doing this, in fact, he still wants his disciples to understand that no matter whether they know it or not, they must pay attention to the basic truth. Even if it is a cultivation method, you must be meticulous.

Many people didn't care about these when they first came to the sect, which led to a lot of troubles in cultivation later, and Wang Zheng's current approach is to hope that his disciples can quickly enter the role and listen to the lessons of their masters as predecessors.

Mu Cang looked at Wang Zheng with a serious face, and replied seriously: "What Master just meant is that we must use the aura a few more times when we cultivate?"

Seeing that Mu Cang did not refute himself, Wang Zheng nodded with satisfaction, and just wanted to speak, when he suddenly remembered what Mu Cang had just said, his eyes kicked and he said hurriedly: "What do you mean by running a few more times? This is refining the spiritual energy of heaven and earth! I am telling you that since you have chosen the exercises, you can't be fooled, and the more refined the spiritual energy absorbed by the exercises, the better!"

"Huh?" Mu Cang was stunned again, he naturally didn't know about this matter.

Wang Zheng hugged his two thick arms in front of his chest, and sighed helplessly, he told Li Fengqing about Mu Cang's situation last night, and Li Fengqing also joked with him, maybe Mu Cang was even more confused about what he taught today.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be true, Wang Zheng couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, but as Mu Cang's master, he should teach him this.

After straightening his mind, he slowly explained the reason for doing this to Mu Cang, and carefully checked the specific situation of the spiritual power in Mu Cang's body, and found that the spiritual energy in his body had indeed not been refined and purified, so he taught him more patiently.

About half an hour later, seeing that Mu Cang understood almost everything, Wang Zheng breathed a sigh of relief.

Wiping the beads of sweat from his forehead, Wang Zheng looked at Mu Cang, who was delighted, with a smile on his face, and said, "Xiao Qi, what martial arts have you learned?"

Mu Cang instantly thought of the thunder martial art he had obtained, but he didn't mention it, but replied instead: "King Kong Fist and Wind Step." ”

"What?!" Wang Zheng's eyes widened, a little surprised, "Where did you learn these two martial arts?"

Mu Cang didn't know why the third master suddenly had such a big reaction, but he still replied honestly: "There are all in the Fang Market outside, and it is said that the Flowing Immortal Sect tests the martial arts of the beginner disciples. ”

When Wang Zheng heard this, his face became very ugly.

Immediately, he sighed heavily, and after a little thought, his lips fluttered a few times.

Immediately, he looked at Mu Cang again, saw the confusion in his eyes, his eyes softened a little, and explained: "This is to force the sound into a line, use high-precision and pure spiritual power to pass on the news to others, and I will naturally teach you in the future." ”

Mu Cang nodded excitedly, his fingers gently stroked the silver ring, and with a flash of light, two brand-new dark cyan books appeared in Mu Cang's hands.

"These are those two martial arts, teacher. Mu Cang looked at Wang Zheng and was going to show him these two martial arts, so that he could roughly understand the characteristics of his martial arts.

"Don't give it to me, you come with me. Wang Zheng interrupted him lightly and waved his hand.

Mu Cang hurriedly followed him to a place where the Thunder Hell Peak was lined with rocks.

Wang Zheng put his hands behind his back and looked at a huge rock that was erected, and a big yellow iron ring hit the rock, making a sonorous sound: "Xiao Qi, you attack this stone with your King Kong fist, let me see how powerful it is?"

When Mu Cang heard this, he didn't say any more nonsense, he calmed down, and operated according to the specific veins of the Vajra Fist, a faint golden color came out from Mu Cang's right hand that clenched his fist, and when the golden light was thick enough to reach a boundary, he let out a low cry, and his fist hit the rock surface directly.

There was only a crisp sound, and the surface of the rock sank a little, cracking like a spider's web.

Mu Cang withdrew his hand, the joints of his right hand were trembling slightly, and he sighed in his heart: Every time he uses the King Kong Fist, his hand will always be like this, if it is a real battle, it will be a big trouble.

Wang Zheng saw the process just now, he shook his head helplessly, grabbed Mu Cang's arm, saw his trembling fingers, frowned slightly, and sighed: "Sure enough." ”

Mu Cang wanted to say something, but was stopped by Wang Zheng waving his hand.

The right fist slammed into the left palm, making a dull sound, and Wang Zheng suddenly said very seriously: "Xiao Qi, you retreat farther away." ”

Mu Cang didn't know what the master was going to do, but he did it, and he was only stopped when he was pushed to a place more than ten meters away.

Looking at Mu Cang in the distance, Wang Zhengcai was relieved, his left foot moved forward slightly, and his right foot crossed an arc backwards, and the spiritual power around his body surged, even if the distance was far away, Mu Cang could feel this powerful spiritual power fluctuation.

The dark blue thunder spiritual power quickly condensed on Wang Zheng's right arm, and the surrounding air began to turbulent, Mu Cang saw that the spiritual power on Wang Zheng's forearm suddenly became restless, and then a ring quickly appeared on his front wall, the restlessness was not over, and finally three light blue rings appeared on his forearm.

This is something that only happened in a few breaths, when the thunder spiritual power was extremely strong, Mu Cang saw that Wang Zheng's entire arm was wrapped in blue thunder spiritual power, only to hear Wang Zheng shout, and his right fist slammed to the ground.

"Boom!!"

A huge explosion sounded next to Mu Cang's ears, and the surrounding dust was shaken apart, like a ripple, quickly spreading around, flying sand and stones, making people unable to open their eyes.

Squinting his eyes, looking at the faint pit in front of him, Mu Cang was shocked in his heart, but Wang Zheng's offensive didn't seem to be over, and the violent shock came from the pit, so that Mu Cang's feet didn't stand firmly, and finally he sat on the ground unsteadily.

"Bang! bang!"

There were three more huge bangs, these three bangs became heavier and heavier, and the power of the vibration became greater and greater, and when the last bang came out, Mu Cang felt a sudden shock in his heart, his face turned white, and a sweet breath appeared in his throat.

Soon, the ashes dispersed, and Wang Zheng walked up slowly from the pit with a radius of more than ten meters, while still shaking his right hand without any damage, and said helplessly: "I haven't used this martial art for a long time, and the strength can't be controlled." ”

Looking down his body towards the big pit, there were three deeper impact marks in the pit, as if they had been bombarded by three shells in the same place.

Mu Cang swallowed his saliva and asked cautiously, "Master, what's the name of your martial art?"

Looking at Mu Cang's appearance, Wang Zheng couldn't help but laugh proudly: "Lei Chong Fist, high-level spiritual product!"