Chapter 6: Special Training
"There is some truth to that. ”
The voice behind him is a little familiar,
An old man walked out slowly from the corner,
is still dressed as a worldly master, with an extra whisk of dust between his arms.
Fang Fatzi suddenly jumped up and hit Wuyang's brain,
Then he turned around and said with a serious face:
"Master. ”
"Who is your master!!
I've never seen such a brazen person. ”
"Don't, teacher. Immortal Master, you are Master Wuyang, I am Brother Wuyang, isn't that my Master. ”
The old man's face was blue.
Make up your mind and turn around and not bird fat.
"Immortal Master Zhang.."
In the face of the afternoon sun, Lao Dao is still willing to say a few words.
"Your big tonic pill has a good digestion, and you're about to eat a third of it..
Young people, don't be so depressed,
The old Taoist sect has been destroyed,
It's not like running to you to live well.."
"Immortal Master.. You're not from our world??"
"I can't quite say that either.
Lao Dao, I used to be a Dan master, and I can only refine Dan day and night.
One day when I woke up, the sect was destroyed.
If it weren't for the friendship that helped people refine pills in the past,
The old way..."
"Immortal Master's Day mourns and changes."
"What is the sadness of the old way, a person who only knows his alchemy,
I thought that if I could do alchemy, I would be invincible in the world, and the sect would have nothing to be nostalgic for. ”
Wuyang glanced at Lao Dao, pondered for a while, and said:
"Immortal Master, I think I understand you. ”
"That, Master..
Can I cultivate immortals? ”.
Fang Fatzi asked without giving up, and smiled a little groveling.
You smile like a dog, Wuyang thought silently.
Seeing Fang Fatzi's eyes asking for help, Wuyang still couldn't help but say:
"Master, did you say that Fang Fat Man can practice.."
The old man's eyelids drooped upward,
Finally opened his eyes and looked at the fat man,
"My cheap apprentice is not bad,
There is no drama in cultivating immortals, and there should be no problem with the transcendent,
But there is no medicine... Let's do some basic training first. ”
Xiao Zhang has been hiding for so long and still hasn't come out.
"Haha, Immortal Master Zhang is still not old.."
Before the words fell, Uncle Zhang walked out from behind the wall,
"Since you're here, let's go together."
I saw Lao Dao wave his sleeves,
Uncle Zhang and Wuyang involuntarily fell towards him and fell beside him.
Out of the corner of Wuyang's eyes, he caught a glimpse of Fang Fatzi watching them leave,
A look of leaning on you on his face.
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flew for about ten minutes,
The trio landed on the edge of a cliff.
"That's it."
Lao Dao picked up a stone and turned the weight upside down,
Quickly thrown out, the stone turned into a sharp arrow,
With a "poof", it was deeply embedded in the stone cliff.
Pick up another one and flick it forward
On the stone cliff, the stone is the center of the circle,
Layers of cobwebs are densely packed.
"The same stones,
different power generation modes,
Can deal different amounts of damage.
This is the foundation of this introductory learning.
Do you understand?"
"Hmm.
The first time the power should be concentrated in one point,
The latter is the pursuit of a large-area strike, with forces scattered on the surface. ”
Uncle Zhang on the side thought about it,
The thunder shines, and Uncle Zhang disappears in an instant,
The next half second,
He slammed into a boulder on the edge of the cliff at a speed that was almost invisible to the naked eye.
The boulder flew up and rolled on the cliff a few times,
Then came the sound of bottoming out from the cliff.
"Comrade Xiao Zhang is very talented... It's a pity that it's not an immortal cultivator. ”
"It's a way to move large objects,
Of course, it is also combined with my ability. Hit a large area several times in a row, causing movement.
The Transcendents are tough and can withstand movement speeds close to lightning.
It is simply impossible for a junior transcendent to lift or throw a stone of this size. ”
Uncle Zhang pointed to another pile of boulders next to him, not to mention one or two tons.
"Speed brings power and destruction.
Your transcendent qualities have not been developed,
Therefore, it is imperative to exercise the basic strength of the flesh and become familiar with the flesh. ”
Uncle Zhang ignored the old man's ridicule and said to Wuyang.
The afternoon sun is calm,
Give it a try,
Smack, the little stone shattered.
Try again,
syllable
Broken again.
Bang bang..
Half an hour later,
A thick layer of gravel under the stone wall.
Three hours later,
Small stones are stuck in the stone walls,
The degree of embedding varies.
Lao Dao squinted at it, and then drooped it up again.
twisted his somewhat sore wrist and couldn't help pacing back and forth,
Wuyang began to think back to Lao Dao's first action,
Remember that it is the wrist that exerts force, and then it is transmitted to the fingers.
Yes!
Quickly pick up a stone,
Wuyang quickly shook his wrist and stretched his fingers as straight as possible at the moment when the stone was shot.
Keep the force in a straight line!
"Poof. ”
The first time it worked, it was quite exciting.
When Wuyang wanted to continue trying, Lao Dao stopped him.
"Not bad, not bad. The talent is barely strong,
I think I mastered the essentials with half a pillar of incense."
"Hey, hey, hey.. Master, your master, brother, and sect are all dead." Wuyang silently complained.
The old way's smiling expression made Wuyang very uncomfortable!!
"Actually, there is still a junior brother.."
After the old Tao finished speaking, he didn't squeak anymore and let the afternoon sun entangle.
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In the deep mountains and old forests 200 kilometers away from Jiangning City,
Wuyang met the first bear in his life,
A black bear.
The old man restrained his breath and stood on the treetops, looking like a master of the world.
Wuyang had only seen bears in the animal world before,
Bears that stand up must be at least close to three meters tall,
All the haras have flowed to the earth...
In the wild, you're basically dead when you encounter a bear...
"Master, is it really okay for us to disturb its sleep?" asked Wuyang Hanhan.
Lao Dao thought about it and threw a pine cone down,
"Smack. ”
Impartially smashed on the bear's head.
"Isn't this just waking up?"
The black bear shook his head and got up, as if he still had some doubts.
It doesn't matter, the blind bear has bad eyesight, as long as he doesn't make a sound...
Wuyang thought quietly.
"Bang, click.."
Another pine cone landed beside the afternoon sun.
"Beat him with the method that your Uncle Zhang taught you. ”
The voice of the old way floated down from the trees,
It's not me... Bear Boss..
Fight the living,
If you don't shoot him, you have to fight hand-to-hand,
What a TM pit apprentice!
As the old saying goes,
One bear, two tigers and three wild boars,
The bear's straight-line sprint speed is not the top,
However, in a small area, the speed of slapping and pounce is extremely amazing.
Even compared with the limit speed of the afternoon sun, it is almost the same.
Wuyang began to suspect that Wu Song was a fake...
Especially after he was slapped down by a bear.
Don't care about the blood surging all over your body,
The afternoon sun quickly rolled to the side with the strength of breastfeeding,
Narrowly avoided the second claw,
The black bear turned out to be like an uncertain prophet, and scratched the face of the afternoon sun in an instant.
With a high degree of mental concentration,
Wuyang clearly saw the black bear's gray-white claw tips slashing in front of his left eye,
The slightest mistake is a thousand miles.
Wuyang quickly ran around the black bear,
It's not easy to fight, and a frontal attack is easy to be swept by a black bear's paw.
It's completely an enhanced version of Xiaoqiang.
After a few circles around the black bear, Wuyang suddenly accelerated, rolled sideways, and quickly slapped towards the bear's buttocks.
"Pia", the black bear stumbled slightly,
The black bear seemed to be greatly insulted,
After a bear roar, he pounced on the afternoon sun regardless of it.
Then the sound of "piapiapia" was left in the forest.
A few minutes later, the black bear was knocked down the hill by the afternoon sun,
This thing seems to have received a great grievance, and humanly wants to touch the injured buttocks.
The bear's hands are short, and his buttocks can only be touched barely while sitting, but it hurts to sit down..
Later, the black bear made up his mind not to stand up, and you can't fight while sitting.
"That's it. ”
As soon as the Taoist waved his sleeves, the afternoon sun rose into the air.
"Master, why don't we continue?"
This method of striking can cause great damage to the opponent's internal organs,
The Taoist pointed to a small cave next to him.
Looking in the direction pointed by the Taoist chief,
A few cubs are laughing and playing,
It turned out to be a she-bear...
"Heaven has the virtue of a good life... We, the righteous monks, do not create karma in vain. ”
"Master, can you say a word to someone?"
Before the division, the mount was a black bear..
Wuyang closed his eyes and imagined that picture, and couldn't help but shudder.
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"Zhang boy, how do you switch between the two ways of power when you practice with him. ”
Back to the cliffs,
Lao Dao dropped a sentence and disappeared again.
Uncle Zhang dozed under a huge pine tree.
Gathered together a pile of stones,
Wuyang learned to shake his hand, eject with his left hand and throw with his right hand, and had a lot of fun in front of the cliff.
Uncle Zhang on the cliff was suddenly unhappy,
How do you let my uncle rest?
Uncle Zhang called for a halt to Wuyang:.
"Come and let's practice.. It's okay, I don't use abilities.
What?I'm afraid of hurting me. I'll come if I tell you to come, where is so much nonsense. ”
Tentative ejection of the afternoon sun,
Dodge..
Another one,
Missed again..
Uncle Zhang easily avoided most of the shots of the afternoon sun,
It's also easy,
The stones that could not be avoided were dealt with with with the stones in their hands.
Wuyang was aroused to be competitive, stomped his foot, a small piece of stone flew up, and waved his hand,
The pebbles seemed to be shot out by a shotgun.
Uncle Zhang's eyes flashed,
Wuyang felt someone wipe his neck.
"You're dead.
Afternoon, you have to remember that you should never shoot all the bullets at once.
That means you'll never get a chance to make a move again.
What does it feel like to sit still?"
Okay, don't you use abilities?