Time flies, there are still two days left before the ranking competition for the genius selection of the Wind Dragon Empire, these days, Tang Yan has also made a lot of progress in addition to his disciples, from the discovery of spiritual power to the exploration and research of spiritual power, it seems that in addition to the research and development of refining medicine, it has not allowed her to focus so much on one thing for a long time.

The telekinesis of spiritual power, the attack power of spiritual power, and even the spiritual power still have a certain healing ability, without the master's guidance and guidance, she verified them one by one, because the spiritual power she can control is limited, so for these studies is only a little scratch, how to become stronger, how to have more spiritual power, is what she is most concerned about.

According to the breathing method taught by the master, coupled with the eight veins of the human body that I know are connected and coherent, I meditate for two hours a day to introduce the aura into the body, and carefully control the circulation of the aura in the body with my mind, 9981 days a day, which is also combined with the 99 perfections in the I Ching.

Tang Yan didn't know if her way of cultivating spiritual power was correct, because there was no lesson left by her predecessors, so she could only rely on herself to slowly explore.

Although the old man of the Master, Emperor Zun, was also able to use spiritual power, his spiritual power was naturally possessed after he broke through the Martial Saint realm and reached the strength of the Martial Saint, which was different from his own situation. According to what Master said, in the realm of Wuzun, the stronger the strength, the more spiritual power can be used, so spiritual power has only become one of the powers that Wuzun can use, not from cultivation, but as if it was a gift from God.

After three days of attempts, although there was no obvious progress in the strength of spiritual power, Tang Yan's spirit and spirit were significantly different from before, his thinking became clearer and clearer, and his mental condition was getting better and better, all thanks to the cultivation methods he had tried in the past few days.

After completing the cultivation task he had customized for a day, Tang Yan walked out of the door and came to Tang Sheng's room in the side room. A boy who looked like he was five or six years old was pouring a jar of vinegar into a small wooden basin, then adding a small amount of water to dilute the acetic acid and soak his hands in it.

Tang Yan's arrival was almost silent, until she walked behind the child, Tang Sheng didn't notice that there was anyone in the room besides him.

"Do you know why I asked you to soak your hands in vinegar every day?" The crisp voice suddenly sounded, and Tang Sheng suddenly pulled his hands out of the basin! He turned around and saw Tang Yan and breathed a sigh of relief, and then stretched out his hand back with peace of mind.

Tang Sheng shook his head, with a confused expression on his face, he only knew that it was his master's order to soak his hands in vinegar every night, so he would do it.

Tang Yan smiled slightly, stretched out her ten fingers, and placed them in front of Tang Sheng, "Look at my hand." ”

The slender jade fingers are slender and white, the knuckles are distinct, as delicate and wonderful as jade, in Tang Sheng's opinion, the master's hands are very beautiful, that's all.

"Since I was five years old, I would soak my hands with vinegar and 50% water every day to soften my bones, and then soak them in milk to care for my skin. Tang Yan's talk made Tang Sheng understand how rare Master's hands are in addition to being beautiful, but he doesn't understand, is there any special significance in taking care of a pair of hands so carefully?

Tang Yan saw the confusion on his face unexpectedly, she lowered her eyes slightly, stared at her hands, and her face was quite proud and proud, "For a killer, both hands are very important, because it is the best blade to take people's lives!" Only with dexterity and precision in the fingers can you make any movements that are difficult to achieve. Tang Yan said calmly, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and at some point, there were already a few more silver needles and a small blade in her hands, and her hands were held on the left and right.

Her fingers flicked slightly, and the sharp weapon in her hand flickered in front of Tang Sheng's eyes, and disappeared in an instant.

Tang Sheng was stunned, he didn't understand what was going on, where did the silver needle and blade in Master's hand go in the moment just now?

Tang Yan didn't answer, but motioned for him to look down with his eyes.

Tang Sheng followed Tang Yan's gaze and looked down, only to see that between his fingers soaked in vinegar water, three silver needles stood upright, in addition, the blade in the master's hand was also not far from his hands, and it was inserted in front of the wooden basin in front of him.

This sudden phenomenon made him frightened in his heart, he really didn't see when the silver needle and blade in the master's hand flew out, and the sharp weapon fell without making any sound, even the silver needle between his fingers was accurate without any deviation, the three silver needles fell in a basin of turbid vinegar water, but they were able to avoid their ten fingers, which required more than just observation!

"Use your hands to familiarize yourself with the 'weapon', and use the 'weapon' without any difference, no matter what kind of thing comes to your hand, it can be used as a weapon, in fact, in addition to the brain, the hands are your strongest 'weapon'." Tang Yan said slowly, Tang Sheng listened carefully, and kept these words in his heart deeply, "In addition to flexible thinking and keen spirit, the killer needs to have a pair of flawless hands, soft, sensitive, and precise, so that he can hit the key point in front of the opponent. ”

Saying this, Tang Yan subconsciously thought of his brother Tang Feng, although Tang Feng's rampage was full of hard work and enthusiasm, but if it was a one-on-one fight, he would suffer a lot. Fortunately, his father's request for his brother is not to make a splash with strength, but to cultivate him in an all-round way, in the way of the future heir of the general. Such a hot-blooded young man can only give full play to his greatest advantages by fighting on the battlefield.

Tang Yan's words would be scoffed at if any martial cultivator listened to them, but Tang Sheng didn't think so, because in his consciousness, Tang Yan was the sky, and it was she who guided him on an unknown and mysterious, but also exciting path, and his intuition told him that this choice and blind trust were correct.

"You still have a lot to learn, and if you want to become stronger, the price you have to pay is unimaginable. In the past few days, I can see from my observation of you that you are serious and hardworking, in addition to your own conditions and talents, you have also done a good job in the rest of your efforts, and then ......" she paused for a moment, and then continued, "I will find you a real killer and teach you what it means to be ...... Death. ”

What is death?

Tang Sheng couldn't understand what Master meant at all, but he heard Tang Yan's voice raise a syllable slightly, "Come out, Xiong." ”

In the next moment, a black shadow suddenly stood beside Tang Yan, Tang Sheng didn't see how the black shadow appeared, and when he saw it, a half-masked young man dressed in black had already appeared in front of him.

"This is a bear, of unknown origin, a real... Junior killer. ”

"Beginner?" Tang Sheng was stunned, even Xiong frowned slightly when he heard this, his strength turned out to be just a junior killer in Tang Yan's mouth?

At the same time, he didn't feel that this was a denial of his killing skills, but only aroused his desire to see how powerful the killers above the 'junior killers' were.

"Don't underestimate him, even though Xiong is a junior killer, he is one of the best killers I've seen so far." In addition to bears, the killers she has seen include Egrets, and Yan Sheng, who is the top half of the killers, the absolute ruler of the underground black market! The boss of Qianran and Mo Zhenhong.

Yan Sheng has the killing intent, qi, and many means that a killer should have, but the reason why he can only be regarded as half a killer in Tang Yan's eyes is because he is also a martial cultivator, a martial cultivator whose strength has reached the level of a martial emperor, and the existence of a hidden powerhouse in the entire wind dragon is also hidden!

Because his martial arts strength was too strong, he no longer focused on pure killer techniques, he believed that under absolute power, any skill was useless, and Tang Yan's concept was that exquisite means were an important factor that could promote the enhancement of strength. The two have different ideas, so naturally the results will not be the same. Tang Yan is not a pure killer, but a killer is one of her many skills.

Tang Sheng glanced at Tang Yan's supplementary introduction twice, the bear that suddenly appeared, the junior killer, it didn't sound like anything powerful.

"Xiong, I want you to help me train this kid's consciousness well, okay?"

"Yes." Xiong replied calmly.

Although Tang Yan has not known Xiong for a long time, she has already figured out the style and behavior of this silent teenager, as well as his thoughts and expression patterns, and correspondingly, she will also use the mode that suits him to communicate with him, so the conversation between the two can only be described concisely.

Tang Sheng silently accepted the master's arrangement, but he didn't know that with only two words, his situation was handed over to a real killer, and what death was, soon, he could have a deep understanding......

In ten minutes, Tang Sheng stretched out his hands from the vinegar basin and picked up the dry cloth on the table to dry the water droplets on his hands. At this time, Tang Yan and Xiong had already gone out to the courtyard.

Above the night, the full moon was bright, and the moonlight sprinkled on Tang Yan's small courtyard, and beside the stone table, two figures were clearly visible.

Tang Yan put several medicine bottles on the table one by one, "These bottles are for stopping bleeding, these bottles are for healing wounds, these bottles are for treating internal injuries, and this bottle, one can be hanged at a critical moment." ”

Xiong took all the medicine, Tang Yan's meaning, he understood, and he would let go of her hand to do what she wanted. Silently turned his head and glanced at the hut behind him, Xiong really sweated for the little Tang Sheng, he may not have a good time in the future, at least he will definitely not have any water here.

"Thank you."

"Yes."

"Then he'll leave it to you."

"Don't worry."