The seventy-two disciples of Qingyang Palace, with a huge age span, include primary school boys, poor boys, rich sons, and beautiful girls.

These people have basically learned Iron Fist Gong, and Iron Fist Sect is very generous to even registered disciples, and will teach all the four forms of Iron Fist Gong. But he's meowing, can you learn kung fu by teaching you? !

Just like in class, the teacher tells the same content, and every student in the class listens to the same time, so why do some students have good test scores, and some students can only hold duck eggs and cry, is this the level of students' learning talent, or is the student not studying hard enough?

Seriously, the vast majority of students have low learning efforts and cannot reach the level of talent at all. When I was studying in school, I think my classmates must have more or less this feeling, if I met a strict and fierce teacher, the listening effect and academic performance of this course must be quite good.

It is not for nothing that strict teachers produce high apprentices, and the laziness in the bones of human beings is really sad for those who see it and cry when they hear it.

To say that among the seventy-three people in Qingyang Palace, the one who is the most unfamiliar with Iron Fist Gong is the one who meows to the palace master An Yang. The understanding of Iron Fist Gong is all learned and sold, but the realm of An Yang is high, and the Grandmaster of Huajin is so high that he is not negotiable, just like a college student who comes to answer the math test papers of elementary school students, don't be too easy.

An Yang's high-pressure attitude, that is, to practice to the death, and use the qi and blood of the Grandmaster to help activate the body and stimulate potential, you see that even primary school students can grit their teeth and stand on the pile for an afternoon without being tired.

After dinner, An Yang first gave the seventy-two disciples some games to play, fighting, who to beat, of course, An Yang.

There is a Transforming Grandmaster standing opposite you and letting you shoot casually, and the Grandmaster also promises not to kill you, what a wonderful thing for a motivated martial artist.

Chen Zhan was the first to jump out, and after holding his fists and saluting, he used his iron fist to fight An Yang. A smart person is good, An Yang is quite satisfied with Chen Zhan, and the first lackey under the seat is you.

An Yang is going to take a look, if Chen Zhan's attitude is sincere, he will open a small stove and help Chen Zhan be promoted to the Sect Master. An Yang is a grandmaster himself, and he has experience in upgrading, so he can see that Chen Zhan needs more advanced skills than King Kong Iron Fist Skills, and it is unfortunate that An Yang knows that his master Su Lao has hidden a hand, and the rhythm of daily breathing and breathing is obviously unfathomable.

On the other hand, the head and elders of the Iron Fist Gate and others, An Yang did not find this breathing rhythm, compared with An Yang's own learning of the Divine Breath Sutra and the Vajra Incorruptible Divine Skill, An Yang guessed that the Vajra Iron Fist Gong must also have a matching breathing and breathing technique. An Yang's current important Cheng Dù to the Iron Fist Gate is qualified to threaten Su Lao to hand over the technique of breathing and breathing.

Besides, An Yang didn't plan to learn it, and he wasn't stupid, he didn't know that Su Lao and the others were guarding against him, not to mention King Kong Iron Fist Gong, he didn't even refuse to give a copy of the Iron Fist Gong cheats, and his attitude was nonsense, and it was clear at a glance.

But Chen Zhan is his own person who grew up in the Iron Fist Gate, although he used to be with another Taishang Elder, as for why he was not taught the art of breathing and breathing, it was probably because Chen Zhan's emotional intelligence failed, which made the Taishang Elder very unhappy. He's meowing, you're a turtle baby, you eat labor, drink labor, learn labor, and you refuse to work hard for your labor-management family, get out of the ball.

An Yang also wants to give the titular master Su Lao a face, and it is interesting for everyone to carry the sedan chair. An Yang can make Qingyang Palace into a quick martial arts training class, producing a large number of bright and dark martial artists, and Su Lao is an advanced promotion class, and An Yang's goal is very simple, that is, to cultivate more Grandmasters.

The Ming Jin Martial Artist is a thug in An Yang's heart, and it is of little use, the Dark Jin Martial Artist is the helper, and they can do great things together, and the Sect Master of Huajin is a partner, who can discuss and plan the future development of Qingyang Palace together.

As for the class system of Qingyang Palace, An Yang is too lazy to make any innovations, and directly copies the Iron Fist Gate, the seventy-two disciples at the moment are basically outer disciples, and the qualification is the Ming Jin Martial Artist, and the inner disciple is only Chen Zhan, who wants to be a dark Jin Martial Artist, the True Transmission Disciple is a Huajin Martial Artist, the Elder is the Great Grandmaster, and the Taishang Elder is a Land Immortal.

However, this can only make An Yang think about it first, if he really wants to run Qingyang Palace to that point, he doesn't know when. The Qingyang Palace cross-sect joint rapid training martial artist mode created by An Yang is a bit like Zhong Nanshan's scattered cultivation alliance, everyone will only unite for the sake of warmth, otherwise a group of other sects will be mentally retarded.

No matter which sect it is, the registered disciples are all needed, which is related to human feelings, interests, and miscellaneous things, as well as screening those good seedlings who really want to practice martial arts, it can be said that the registered disciples are also the top priority of the sect, related to the prosperity and development of the sect in the future, and to manage a force is to focus on the future.

Otherwise, if you follow the rice and eat, hey, there will be no money in the future, so you will run away.

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When An Yang fights with every disciple, he is very serious, even if he beats a primary school student, it is also very measured, and An Yang is learning to control himself. Zhang Ziya's kind of strength and the realm of doing whatever he wants made An Yang very envious.

Zhang Ziya is not a great grandmaster, he is a grandmaster of consummation like An Yang, but he can make so many spicy abilities that make An Yang breathtaking, he is really an extraordinary person. An Yang admitted that his current self was not as good as Zhang Ziya, but after setting up a goal to catch up, An Yang felt that the whole person was full of raging fighting intent.

An Yang had a bad taste that suddenly appeared in his heart, and he wanted to pull Zhang Ziya's fat face of the black cat.

The seventy-two disciples were all crushed by An Yang's fierce and violent momentum, and they stood on the stake attentively, feeling the flow of strength in their bodies, and looking for the strength that suited them. What's even better is that there is also a palm slapped by An Yang from time to time, which is instantly full of blood, dispelling all abnormal states, so that the warrior can stand hard again with twelve points of earnestness.

The horse walking pile is not a standing military posture, it requires the subtle tremor of the warrior, which horse you have ever seen standing there stupidly and motionless, suitable for every warrior's standing pile trembling, in fact, it is different.

An Yang was a kind-hearted person, but he tossed the seventy-two disciples until ten o'clock in the evening, and then let them go, and took a group of people to take a bath, and then soaked in a medicinal bath. In order to save money and to prevent the medicinal effect from being too hot, An Yang dissolved a red pill in a bucket of warm water, and then divided the bucket of warm water into seventy-two parts, poured it into a wooden barrel of medicinal bath, and let the seventy-two disciples soak it.

Even Chen Zhan, who was a master of dark energy perfection, soaked in such a medicinal bath of top-level hard skills, he felt like fire inside and outside his body. An Yang kept wandering, looking at the disciples in the seventy-two wooden barrels, he couldn't be killed, and when he saw which one was blushing and was about to faint to death, he just walked over and took a few pictures, and used his strength to resolve the effect of the medicine.

Seventy of the seventy-two disciples are bleeding, and the great tonic is like poison, after An Yang saw it, he felt that he should reduce the amount by half next time, and the effect might be good.

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