Hearing this, he understood the other party's intentions, and he happened to be deducing the newly learned acupoint exercises by himself, but his own cultivation was not as direct as the two of them practicing together.

So without thinking much about it, He Lang readily agreed.

"Little junior brother, you are really a friend, let's go, let's find a quiet place to practice. Zhan Zhaohua's eyebrows danced happily.

He Lang saw that this Zhan Zhaohua should be a good friend, and he was very friendly, which made it easy for people to get close to him.

So they found a relatively secluded ownerless cave, which was actually a retreat for disciples in the alliance.

The interior of the cave is not large, and there will be enough space for two people to dodge and jump.

The inner walls of the cave are painted with a lot of luminous powder, which makes the cave not look dark.

Zhan Zhaohua took out a secret book from his arms at this time, handed it to He Lang and said: "Little junior brother, this secret book was obtained by me a few days ago, and the exercises on it are very suitable for use in martial arts competitions. ”

He Lang took it, flipped it from beginning to end, quickly read it, and handed it back to Zhan Zhaohua.

"What does the little junior brother think?" Zhan Zhaohua didn't expect He Lang to return the cheats to himself so quickly.

"It's really good, if this step can be integrated with your own exercises, then when you play it, the power will be greatly improved. He Lang said solemnly.

"That's right! You and I have thought of it, if this step cannot be fully integrated into one's own exercises, it can only be tangible, but it is godless, and it is no different from a showmanship. Zhan Zhaohua saw that He Lang had such insight and felt that the person he was looking for was very successful.

"But in such a short time quickly absorbed, to not easy. He Lang thought deeply about how to solve the problem.

"At present, it can only be perfected in actual combat, you and I can use this pace to pass the tricks and see if we can master the essence faster. Zhan Zhaohua suggested.

"That's all there is to it. He Lang said, and began to walk around according to the pace on the cheats.

Zhan Zhaohua opened his eyes in surprise and said: "The little junior brother has good skills, and he can never forget it." ”

"It's just a small skill of carving insects, Senior Brother Zhan, let's start, but you'd better press your cultivation to the same level as me, otherwise I'm afraid of being shot away by you." ”

"That's nature. Zhan Zhaohua hurriedly put his cultivation on the sixth layer of Qi cultivation and began to be eager to try.

The two of them kept moving to each other, hurrying under their feet, trying not to let the other touch themselves for the purpose.

Zhan Zhaohua found that He Lang's learning ability was very strong, he had been practicing this step for three days, and he was still very rusty, and it didn't take long for He Lang to become very proficient, and he could even start to make moves to him in combination with his own exercises.

"Senior Brother He is so perceptive, he can be skillful so quickly. Zhan Zhaohua sincerely admired.

"Senior Brother Zhan is not bad, it's just that your own cultivation background is already very thick, and you naturally need to slowly run in when you integrate into new things so quickly. "He Lang's vision is obtained by Brother Jing, and more of it is observed by himself.

Zhan Zhaohua listened to He Lang's words, and was very useful, and felt that this little junior brother was really modest and polite, and he was also considerate of others everywhere.

"Senior Brother He, which senior master is you under now?" Zhan Zhaohua had already seen that He Lang Linggen had good qualifications.

Now I found that his comprehension is even more rare, and I thought to myself, although this little junior disciple has only only practiced qi, but such a good condition must be valued by which senior, and he has been accepted as a disciple to cultivate.

"The younger brother has only been here for more than ten days, and he hasn't come to any of his predecessors. ”

"Where is Senior Brother He now, if you don't want to worship which senior as a teacher, then I can recommend you to the Venerable Master, and he will definitely be like a treasure when he sees you. ”

"The younger brother is currently under the door of Mr. Xu in Youshuiju, and he is only a guest, if he has the opportunity, of course he is willing to vote for Ling Zunshi. When He Lang heard that there were seniors who could accept him as a disciple, his eyes lit up.

The more the two talked, the closer it became, Zhan Zhaohua had almost regarded He Lang as a fellow disciple, and waited for the opportunity to quickly let his teacher accept this future genius.

A night has passed, and Zhan Zhaohua and He Lang have made great progress in their integration and comprehension of pace.

The so-called integration with the exercises means that the cultivator can completely integrate the external branch exercises with his own basic exercises, and use them without the slightest hesitation when facing the enemy.

Even a master can't detect the traces of its integration into the external branch exercises.

As a cultivator integrates into the outer branch exercises, the more powerful it becomes, and the more unpredictable it becomes when attacking.

He Lang's previous acupoint exercise from Brother Jing was a kind of external branch exercise.

When it was near, the sky was just slightly bright, and Zhan Zhaohua and He Lang left the cave together and went to the competition arena to prepare for the next competition.

At the peak, Zhan Zhaohua and He Lang deliberately sat together to watch the game.

He Lang found that many disciples passing by would glance at Zhan Zhaohua a few times, with admiring eyes, admiring eyes, and cold eyes.

He Lang thought to himself, where is this Zhan Zhaohua really placed, it is the kind of existence that people can't ignore.

Zhan Zhaohua had long thought that these were either eager or cold eyes. He was still sitting on the stone bench, chatting with He Lang. From time to time, the unfriendly gaze cast at him was immediately reflected back.

After a while, He Lang saw that the token lit up, and it showed that the second round of the competition would be played in the thirteenth game on the fifty-fourth, and it would take at least an hour after calculating.

And Zhan Zhaohua is in the third competition on No. 97, which is about to start.

After a while, Zhan Zhaohua got up and rushed to wait outside his venue.

"This fellow Daoist, are you familiar with Senior Brother Zhan?" spoke a female cultivator with big eyes.

"It's okay, how do you pull it?" He Lang was also surprised to see the other party take the initiative to ask him.

"Please pass this on to him, thank you. After saying that, he threw over a letter with a very tightly sealed letter, and immediately flashed away with a shy face, without even seeing a straight face.

This female cultivator must have given Zhan Zhaohua a love letter, He Lang guessed.

In less than a moment, Zhan Zhaohua's competition over there began.

This time, He Lang focused on watching Zhan Zhaohua's competition.

"Look, Senior Brother Zhan has entered the arena. Unexpectedly, yesterday, those female cultivators were still sitting not far from him, happily calling their companions, and looking over there together.

Zhan Zhaohua's competition venue was very close to where they were sitting, and he could hear the female cultivator's shouts clearly, so he also glanced at He Lang a few times, and when his eyes met He Lang, he smiled and made a winning gesture.

"You see, I think Senior Brother Zhan is more personable, and he still smiles at us. One of the female cultivators who admired Zhan Zhaohua said shyly.

"Do you have any vision, compared to Senior Brother Jingfeng, he is simply a heaven and an underground, okay?" Yesterday, the beautiful female cultivator who liked Senior Brother Jingfeng was unhappy for a while when she heard it.

"You know Senior Brother Jingfeng, in fact, in addition to the fact that Senior Brother Jingfeng's exercises are higher than Senior Brother Zhan, in terms of appearance, temperament, and friendliness to people, he is not as strong as Senior Brother Zhan, and when Senior Brother Zhan's cultivation also reaches Jindan, the future will be even more immeasurable. ”

"Senior Brother Zhan is strong, which eye can you see, even when he reaches the Jindan period, he is still a defeated subordinate of Senior Brother Jingfeng. ”

These two female cultivators didn't look at the competition, but they actually quarreled with the object of their admiration, and they were also arguing, and the people next to them were secretly snickering.

Only then did He Lang realize that he was surrounded by a group of senior sisters and sisters, except for the front, there were a group of flower-like female cultivators on the left and right.

He couldn't stop frowning, this must have been attracted by Zhan Zhaohua, just listen to the back of his head, like a swarm of ants, Weng Weng's sound, they are all talking about Zhan Zhaohua.

He Lang wanted to calm down and watch the game, so that he could comprehend more, but who knew that he fell into this complicated atmosphere, and his brain was hurt by the noise.

Zhan Zhaohua's game, he saw the culprit, and won easily, and in less than five minutes, the opponent raised his hand and surrendered, because he couldn't stand Zhan Zhaohua's fierce bombardment.

He Lang felt that this Zhan Zhaohua was very interesting, whether it was when he was in direct contact with him, or the people around him commented on him, this person was obviously very unusual.

And He Lang also admires such a person, he thinks that this Zhan Zhaohua is very worthy of befriending.

As he was thinking, his head was rubbed by a hand, and it was clear that the noise was coming from.

"Senior Brother He, how did I behave just now?" Zhan Zhaohua smiled proudly at He Lang with his snow-white teeth.

"It's pretty good, you've been able to exert eighty percent of the power of that footwork, if you can make a move and play a little lower, I think there will be an unexpected improvement. Although He Lang was not good at using the exercises, he could unconsciously see a lot of doorways, which he didn't realize himself.

"Senior Brother He, what you said is very reasonable, the instability of the game is indeed my biggest problem at present, but there is no good way to overcome it. ”

Zhan Zhaohua said helplessly.

It turned out that Zhan Zhaohua was a fiery single-attribute spiritual root, and his dantian was already overpowered, and when he was fighting, his qi and fire skyrocketed.

When it comes to the fierce fight, it is simply difficult to suppress, so the next game will be unconsciously held up by the fire, and the next game will be weak, so this is a big injury for him.

Zhan Zhaohua also took countless precious pills for this, but none of them improved, and his master said that this was a defect inherent in the fire spirit root, so Zhan Zhaohua ignored this shortcoming.

"I have a friend who has a lot of knowledge, and I will go back to help you ask if there is a solution. He Lang thought that Brother Jing might have a good idea, so he said.

Brother Jing actually didn't fully regulate himself, and yesterday it was why Lang was able to perform well in the big competition that he was forced to interrupt his luck.

It is also because of the strong self-interruption that it is necessary to continue the retreat.

He Lang secretly made up his mind to work hard to perform, so as to gain the favor of the seniors in the Immortal League.

"That's great, I'm waiting for your good news. Although Zhan Zhaohua didn't hold out much hope, he still grinned.