"Whew!" Without the slightest hesitation, the power of the essence in his body slammed into the barrier of the meridians, and a muffled sound suddenly sounded in Han Yu's body!

"The impact was successful?"

Han Yu only felt that under the impact of that essence power, his body trembled, and there seemed to be a door in his body, which was opened, and the rushing essence power poured down that gate!

After being slightly surprised, Han Yu hurriedly sensed it away, only to see that the meridians in his body were expanding rapidly at this time, a meridian route that was wider than before, and the tortuous meridian route was opened up in a few breaths, and the original majestic essence power like rushing water was like a trickle, slowly flowing in the newly opened meridians!

Han Yu clearly felt that the skin on the surface of the skin was completely refined into quality at this time, at this moment, the bones in the body seemed to be squirming slightly, but then there was a cone pain, and on the forehead, the beads of sweat were so big that the beans slipped down, as if they were being reborn, but after the severe pain, the bones in the body seemed to become more tight and hard!

"Quenching bones, this is a sign of quenching the sevenfold body!" Han Yu was overjoyed in his heart, after cultivating to reach the seventh level of quenching the body, not only was his strength stronger than before, but the hardness of the bones that had been initially tempered was ten times stronger than before, although it had not reached the point where it was as hard as iron, and its toughness was not something that ordinary cultivators could easily hurt!

After entering the sevenfold body like a dream, and cultivating to stability, Han Yu slowly opened his eyes, and this time he made a smooth breakthrough, although it was expected, the shock in his heart was still endless. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Was it because of that vision?"

This kind of cultivation speed was unprecedented, he had already attributed this change to the effect of that mutation, and tried to detect the mysterious bead that had not penetrated into the eyebrow acupoint, and after some fruitlessness, Han Yu finally gave up the idea in his heart.

When Han Yu was about to go to prepare breakfast, Han's father had already prepared a hot breakfast.

Simple porridge, plus a few steamed buns, Father Han was very happy to eat, because he found that Han Yu had entered the seventh level of quenching, if he maintained this cultivation speed, the dream in his heart would no longer be out of reach, maybe there would really be a day of family reunion!

Seeing his father's smile, Han Yu felt very warm, this is what he has been looking forward to for many years, although he has a little regret in his heart, Han Yu is also very satisfied, and the ordinary breakfast in his mouth is like *!

"This is a book of yellow-level advanced combat skills, the key to dragon palms and combat skills, now that you have entered the sevenfold body quenching, you can practice this combat skill to accompany you!" After the meal, Han Zifeng took out a paper with some yellowed combat skills and handed it to Han Yu.

"Yellow Rank Advanced Combat Technique, Dragon Palm!" Han Yu was happy in his heart, this combat skill is divided into four levels of Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang, each level is divided into low-level, intermediate-level, and high-level, cultivators can only practice Xuan-level combat skills if they cultivate to the innate realm, and the yellow-level combat skills are general martial arts of the realm of quenching the body.

The Stone Breaking Fist that Han Wei wanted to use at the beginning was a yellow-rank intermediate combat technique, and this time he was able to practice the yellow-level advanced combat technique, and Han Yu felt a strange joy in his heart.

Taking over the combat skills in his father's hand, Han Yu couldn't wait to flip through it, the yellowed pages were clear, a figure was in a strange posture but it seemed to be mysterious, and a trace of undried ink could be faintly seen in the corner outline.

"Father, did you just copy this?" Han Yu's heart moved, and he raised his head and asked.

"Well, there are nine styles in this dragon palm, each of which has an explanation, you first memorize it in your heart, and then your father will demonstrate this palm method for you one by one!" Han Zifeng nodded and smiled.

Nodding, Han Yuxuan was about to gaze at the battle skill in his hand, and the look of Zhuang Zhu seemed to be eager to imprint every word and every specific figure and posture of the pattern in his mind.

As the pages of the book turned, the look of joy on Han Yu's slightly childish face gradually turned into fanaticism, and although the Dragon Palm was only a yellow-level combat skill, its essence fascinated Han Yu deeply.

The combat skills not only record the key to the palm, but also how to use every muscle of the body, with one point of strength, exert two points of strength to achieve the best attack effect, waiting for the opportunity to give the enemy the strongest blow, although these are just some small skills accumulated through experience, but they can produce unexpected effects when responding to the enemy!

Taking a deep breath, Han Yu only knew at this time the importance of combat skills for a cultivator, if he had given Han Wei a little respite, he was afraid that under his combat skills, he would definitely be defeated!

"Why is the figure on this pattern dancing?"

Just as Han Yu was concentrating on the drawings in the pages, he was shocked to find that these patterns were actually wielding the dragon's palm like a real person!

Surprised, Han Yu hurriedly looked at a drawing below, and under his intent, the figure of this pattern was also dancing with his palm.

"What's going on?" Han Yu was puzzled in his heart, and hurriedly turned the page again to look at the previous pattern, and under this closer look, the pattern was still dancing!

"This move, it seems to be owned by the figure on the next page, how can it be in front?"

Soon, Han Yu noticed an even more surprising phenomenon, but this time he did not rush to look at the pattern on the next page, but continued to look at this page.

The figure in the book danced in the palm technique, like a cloud of flowing water, and when the nine forms of the dragon palm were completely wielded, the figure gradually blurred in the line of sight, and then a flicker actually disappeared directly into Han Yu's eyebrows.

There was no imaginary pain, and there was no slightest change, Han Yu only felt that something seemed to be forced into his mind, and when he felt it with his heart, he was shocked to find that there were more strange patterns in his mind, and those patterns actually began to dance in a turn of his mind.

"This is the Dragon Palm Technique?" Han Yu was shocked in his heart, "I just watched this palm technique once, how can I remember it completely in my mind?" Why is that? ”

Looking at the book in his hand, there is no anomaly in the text pattern, but in his mind, he really imprints the whole set of dragon palm palm techniques, that is, the palm tips in it also flash one by one like a horse wearing flowers.

"Do I have a knack for memorization? How did I not know before? Han Yu's face was stunned.

"Yu'er, is it because this palm technique is too profound and difficult to memorize for a while?" Han Zifeng saw Han Yu's unpredictable expression, frowned slightly, and immediately chuckled, "If you can't remember it for a while, it doesn't matter, my father will explain it to you one by one, as long as you cultivate, as long as you are willing to work hard, you can still make up for this combat skill." ”

"Hehe, this palm boy has already memorized it by heart." Han Yu said with a smile.

"So fast?" Han Zifeng was slightly puzzled.

"Well, maybe the child is more interested in this combat skill, so remember to hurry!" Han Yu glanced at Father Han, and thought to himself, "If I tell my father, I just watched this technique and imprinted it deeply in my mind, I don't know how he will feel?" ”

Thinking like this in his heart, Han Yu never spoke, you must know that he would memorize it by reading the tips and drawings of combat skills like this, but there are other people, but it is really terrifying to imprint them so easily and linger in his mind!

"That's fine, I'll show you this skill for my father first." Han Zifeng nodded, if Han Yu also had an amazing talent in the cultivation of combat skills, his future growth would be smoother.

After all, even if your cultivation is high, if you don't have a skilled combat skill, you will be helpless when you encounter a master of the same level!

"Whew!"

Han Zifeng's palm wind waved his feet and floated, shuttling in the courtyard outside the house like a swimming dragon, leaving an inscrutable figure, and the sharp palm wind shook the leaves next to him, dancing in the air like a butterfly.

Han Zifeng slowly unleashed the moves of the dragon palm, while explaining the strength of this palm and the coordinated use of body techniques.

Han Yu's eyes were staring at Father Han, his face was full of concentration, and he nodded again and again from time to time to make a sudden realization.

Seeing that Han Yu was so attentive to studying, Han's father taught more and more attentively, and secretly thought in his heart, "Yu'er is so studious, and her achievements in the future will definitely not be bad!" ”

It's just that at this time, although Han Yu was closely watching the details of his father's every movement, he was thinking about it in his heart, when Han Zifeng's palm was waved out, Han Yu's mind moved, and the essence of the dragon's palm in his mind flashed out by itself, and the palm technique that the figure danced was no worse than Han Zifeng.

"Father's palm, although it is full of strength, when the body is reversed, the body is stagnant for a while, this pause is enough for the enemy to grasp the flaw and give a fatal blow, I think it is the cold poison in my father's body that causes him to dare not use this palm with all his strength." Under Han Yu's comparison, he suddenly found that the dragon palm dancing by the figure in his mind seemed to be more accurate.

If Han Yu's muttering words were heard by Han Zifeng, he would definitely be surprised, under the traction of the true qi in his body, the cold poison in his body was actually ready to move, and he was horrified that he quickly stopped running the true qi, and just used the empty move to cast the dragon palm.

"Whew!"

When a set of palm techniques was completed, Han Zifeng was already wheezing rapidly, his face turned red, although the cold poison in his body could be temporarily suppressed, but he still had to exercise vigorously, otherwise the suppressed cold poison might be stimulated again!

Han Yu also saw Han Zifeng's changes, but at this time he didn't have a trace of worry, "Since I can imprint the essence of the palm technique of the combat technique in my mind, I don't need my father's hard drill to see me in the future." ”

"Yu'er, do you have any questions about the explanation and practice of your father's suitable talents?" Han Zifeng stopped and asked.

"The father's explanation has been memorized by the child, but when the father's palm is performed, it seems to be a little different from what is depicted in the palm method..." This palm technique was imprinted in his mind, and Han Yu knew it well, but this matter was too mysterious, so he casually brought up a few flaws that Han Zifeng revealed when performing this technique to prevaricate his father.

Hearing Han Yu tell him a few flaws in his suitability, Han Zifeng first blushed, and then immediately showed a touch of joy, "Yes, I don't want Yu'er to be so careful that even this flaw will be seen by you, if you are so careful when facing the enemy in the future, you will definitely find a good opportunity to defeat the enemy with one blow!" ”

At this time, Han Zifeng became more and more convinced that his son was not only condensing his essence but also cultivating combat skills, and that talent was not weaker than himself!

"In this way, you try to practice the first form of the dragon palm, let the father take a look, and also point out the shortcomings!" Han Zifeng paused and said.

"Yes!" Han Yu nodded, but when he was about to make a move, he hesitated slightly, although he already knew this battle technique in his heart, but at this time, he was a little overwhelmed and did not know where to start.

Seeing his father's expectant gaze, Han Yu staggered his steps, stretched his palms, and the posture of the first style of 'Jiaolong going to sea' of the dragon palm immediately swung away, but the posture was obviously in vain, but it lacked a little agility and momentum.