Chapter Twenty-Seven: Single-handedness

"Mother......" Xiao Chuan looked at Qingluan who was packing his luggage, and stopped talking a little.

Although Xiaochuan is a human being in two lives, he has been getting along with Qingluan day and night since he was born in this life, and he has despised this young and somewhat nervous mother from time to time, but after seven or eight years of getting along, he deeply feels Qingluan's love for him, and he gradually has a lot of dependence on her. Now thinking that Qingluan didn't know what he would encounter when he went to West Pole Island, he was a little worried and reluctant.

Qingluan knew what Xiao Chuan was thinking, she turned around and squatted down, touched Xiao Chuan's head and said, "Now you are my mother's little junior brother, and you have the care of the master and senior brothers and sisters here, and my mother has nothing to worry about, so my mother must personally find your father's whereabouts, because after all, this is our own family matter, don't you say?"

Xiao Chuan nodded when he heard this, "Mother, I understand, but you must pay attention to safety and come back early." ”

Qingluan was also a little reluctant to give up on his son, gently took him into his arms, and murmured: "Don't worry, the day of our family reunion will be back soon." ”

In the days after Qingluan left, Xiaochuan always felt very uncomfortable, and sometimes looked at the north in a daze for a long time, and many times he couldn't stand it and dragged him back, Xiaochuan admitted that although he was in his thirties in his two lives combined, none of the most familiar people were around, and he still felt very uncomfortable.

Fortunately, since Qingluan left, Liang Tiance's teaching to Xiaochuan has gradually entered the right track, and his daily cultivation has occupied a lot of his energy, so after the discomfort of the first few days, he has gradually become accustomed to the days when Qingluan is not there, and turned to his own cultivation path.

The cultivators of the Spirit Void Continent entered the first cultivation stage after the spiritual vein awakened, that is, the begging spirit realm refining stage, and Xiao Chuan was naturally in this stage. At this time, because the cultivator's body continuously absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into the body circulation after the spiritual vein is awakened, the muscles, bones and muscles of the whole body are constantly moisturized and strengthened, and the physical strength of the cultivator is continuously enhanced, and the physical quality of the body is constantly improved, thus laying the foundation for subsequent cultivation.

And Xiao Chuan's cultivation during the refining period was not complicated, and Liang Tiance did not teach him much of the profound spiritual skills. It's just that one item has been added to the basic work of hunting and collecting medicine on weekdays, and he fights hand-to-hand with the Hungarians.

Hun Mengmeng, male, 17 years old, grew up in the Xinghai grassland since childhood, with infinite strength, keen spiritual sense, unparalleled riding and shooting, and killing people like hemp. When Xiao Chuan heard that Liang Tiance wanted him to fight hand-to-hand with the little senior brother, all that flashed in his mind were all the terrible feats that he had accomplished violently, and it took him a lot of effort to resist the strong desire to go back to the room to pack his luggage and run away quietly, and agreed to reluctantly try it with the senior brother.

"Since it is said to be hand-to-hand combat, then you don't want to use any spiritual power around you, just rely on your physical strength to fight with Xiaochuan. The first time the two met, Liang Tiance was watching from the side, his old man would never allow an accident to happen, of course, the accident in his heart was not that Xiaochuan was seriously injured, but that he was merciful to his fierce men.

Xiao Chuan was still a little relieved when he heard this, he thought that if the little senior brother didn't use his spiritual power, he shouldn't be too embarrassed, so he settled down and put on a posture, and a set of wind and frightening fists was about to be played.

Glancing at Liang Tiance, the old man was staring at him fiercely, so he understood what the master meant, he didn't wait for Xiao Chuan's fist to be shocked, but his right hand was a plain punch, and Xiao Chuan, who was still clumsy, suddenly felt that the evil wind was blowing in his face, and all the wind was shocking and what kind of fist was left behind by him, and his arms were instantly subconsciously protected in front of his chest.

"Boom" loud sound, Xiao Chuan only felt as if he was hit by a thousand pounds of boulders, his arms were in severe pain and uncontrollably smashed on his chest, and then he screamed "ah", and the whole person flew backwards, crashed into a giant tree in the forest, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fell to the ground like a rag, and he could no longer stand up.

Xiao Chuan only felt that his body was falling apart, and his whole body was filled with severe pain, and he howled in pain: "Master, senior brother, help......"

Meng Meng didn't know how many of this kind of scene he had seen on the battlefield before, and he knew that this punch would not bring any great damage to Xiao Chuan, but at this time, it was the little junior brother who got along with him day and night after all, he was a little panicked, and hurriedly stepped forward to pick up Xiao Chuan and then came to the side of his master Liang Tiance.

"Don't howl, the punch just now didn't hit you at all, can you see clearly?" Liang Tiance suddenly became angry when he saw his unproductive appearance, and said fiercely.

Xiao Chuan, who was grinning in pain in his arms, was a little stunned when he heard this, and didn't hit me?

"It's just your senior brother's fist style that blasted you out. If this punch hits you alive, I'm afraid that the Daluo Immortal will not be able to save you. Liang Tiance shook his head, although he had expected Xiao Chuan's performance, he was still a little disappointed, he thought that this kid could withstand this fist and surprise his old man.

Although the old man was not very happy, but after all, this was teaching Xiao Chuan, he took out a light cyan pill from his sleeve and fed it to Xiao Chuan, and then said to Meng Meng, "That's all for today, send your junior brother to rest first, and starting tomorrow, you will teach him to learn the Seven Killing Fists of Breaking the Sky first." ”

He nodded violently, and then carried Xiaochuan to his room to rest. Xiao Chuan didn't know what kind of medicine the master gave him, but now he can gradually feel the power of the medicine dissolving in his body, and the pain in his body is slowly decreasing.

"Senior brother, what kind of kung fu is the Seven Killing Fist of Breaking the Sky?" Xiao Chuan suddenly became interested when he heard about the new spiritual skill.

"Kung fu is not a skill, it can only be said to be a killing technique, in fact, it is some of the techniques that I slowly realized when I fought with Li Tang's border army in the Xinghai Grassland a few years ago. Meng Meng said.

"It turned out to be a boxing technique created by the junior brother?" this ......" Xiao Chuan swallowed his saliva, "Senior brother, what are the characteristics of your boxing technique, why did the master suddenly ask me to learn it?"

"In my own opinion, this set of boxing methods actually doesn't have many characteristics, and it has been integrated into my daily kung fu moves. If you have to say it, it may be that you don't need spiritual power. Meng Meng didn't seem to think that there was anything amazing about this punch, so he said flatly.

"Don't you need spiritual power?" Xiao Chuan was a little puzzled, in this life, he knew that strength was respected in the Spirit Void Continent, and without spiritual power, he would not be the strongest after all.

Meng Meng knew what he was thinking, so he explained, "On the battlefield, as long as you don't reach the spirit realm and can't attract the spiritual power of heaven and earth, then in the face of the army, you will rely on your personal strength after all. So many times, in order to survive, you must retain the last spiritual power on the battlefield. After hearing these words, Xiao Chuan seemed to see how unyielding and tenacious he was to survive by stepping through the sea of corpses and blood!

"This set of punches, relying only on physical strength, is indeed incomparable to the spiritual power induced by spiritual power, but when facing many opponents whose realm is inferior to you on the battlefield, or when everyone is exhausted in spiritual power, it is the best means for you to fight. ”

"I see, for me at this stage, this is indeed the most suitable kung fu for me. Xiao Chuan couldn't help but sigh a little emotionally, it was a set of kung fu, but the little senior brother fought it with real knives and guns on the battlefield.

"This set of boxing techniques, one move and one style are all aimed at the fragility of the human body, and they don't pay attention to any fancy roads, they are fast, accurate, and ruthless, so that the opponent instantly loses the ability to resist. Meng Meng added.

It's really a killing skill! Xiao Chuan couldn't help but fight a cold war, he reflexively remembered the special forces in his previous life, maybe no matter what era or continent it is, the principle of saving life on the battlefield is always the same.

Thinking about it, he suddenly felt his head grow heavier, and he fell into a deep sleep in his arms.