By seeing the moon pupil, Fang Yang could see that many meridians in Wei Xiaojiu's body were glowing, which was the embodiment of the abundant essence in his body and the vigorous treasure of life.

Fang Yang did not teach Wei Xiaojiu a specific genetic potential guidance method, but let him explore it by himself first, because he didn't want to waste Xiao Jiu's talent.

If he wanted Xiao Jiu Weak Crown to advance to the R-level God King talent before he became an adult, Fang Yang couldn't teach in a cramming style, teaching what to let him learn, in this way, there was no inspiration at all, and it would not be beneficial to Xiao Jiu's growth at all.

Fang Yang taught Wei Xiaojiu that there are thousands of avenues, but there is no one, only by exploring by himself, and he, the master, can he open his own martial arts road.

Fang Yang stepped into the courtyard and sat down under a stool.

After Wei Xiaojiu heard the movement, he immediately turned around and couldn't help but look happy after finding that it was Fang Yang, "Master, are you back?"

Fang Yang nodded, his joy and anger were silent, he looked like a stern master, he stood in front of Wei Xiaojiu, first did the same basic martial arts movement of Zama step, then landed on the ground with one left foot, and the other right foot was raised behind him, keeping it at the same level as the left hand that Ping stretched out, and then his right hand was raised straight high.

"Do you see the essentials of the action?"

Fang Yang maintained this movement and glanced at Wei Xiaojiu with his spare eyes.

Wei Xiaojiu's eyes flickered, and then he nodded heavily.

"You do it until you can hold it for an hour, and if you don't stand up or you fall, you start all over again. ”

Fang Yang said calmly.

This was when he was a child, and his master taught him martial arts foundation building, but at that time, his master initially asked for a cup of tea, that is, fifteen minutes.

Later, it was only added to half an hour after a month, and it was only an hour requirement for half a year.

However, Wei Xiaojiu's talent was higher than Fang Yang's when he was a child, so Fang Yang was the highest standard as soon as he came up.

"Hmm. ”

Wei Xiaojiu shouted obediently, and then began to learn the basic skills of foundation building that Fang Yang had performed.

This action is the most challenging for a martial artist's balance, toughness, and strength, and it is very challenging for a beginner martial artist, let alone a seven-year-old child.

At the beginning, Wei Xiaojiu landed on the ground with one foot and the other foot was level with his hand, he couldn't stand steadily, and he would fall down every time, but Wei Xiaojiu was not discouraged, and he didn't wait for Fang Yang to help him when he fell, but continued to stand up and try.

After practicing like this for more than ten minutes, Wei Xiaojiu finally figured out some doorways, one left foot landed on the ground, his right foot was level with his left hand, and he could slowly maintain his balance, and then waited until he raised his right hand a little awkwardly, and began to sway again.

However, Wei Xiaojiu learned Fang Yang's basic skills in building a foundation that was more than just a shape, just when he was about to fall, Wei Xiaojiu gritted his teeth gently, grabbed the ground with his left toe, and suddenly exerted force, finally stopping his shaky body.

In this regard, Fang Yang couldn't help but nod secretly, Xiao Jiu only watched it once, and he could comprehend the essentials of the movements, and he could also master the skills of body balance, which was really worthy of an S+-level talent.

Fang Yang stood in front of Xiao Jiu with his hands in his hands, staring at him without saying a word.

Wei Xiaojiu suddenly felt pressure, a little embarrassed, for fear that he had done something wrong, and wanted to lower his head but felt that he didn't do the right action, so in the end he had to grit his teeth and stiffen, and his little face was red.

"What did the Fourth Master teach you yesterday?"

Fang Yang asked suddenly.

Some fine beads of sweat began to ooze from Wei Xiaojiu's forehead, and he replied with some difficulty: "The fourth master taught me to learn the interstellar weapon code and identify the commonly used mechanics and armored weapons. ”

"Do you remember them all?"

Fang Yang asked casually, these are the basic common knowledge of mechanics and armor riders, but they all need time to accumulate, and they need to be flexibly used and digested in actual combat, even now, he has almost only memorized seventy-seven-eighty-eight.

"The disciple only remembered Yicheng. ”

Wei Xiaojiu said with some embarrassment, his little face flushed, and he looked even more embarrassed.

Fang Yang was surprised in his heart, could it be that he had such a good talent and even a good memory?

There are tens of thousands of words in the interstellar weapon code alone, not to mention those commonly used mechanic weapons, and some ancient warriors who have never been exposed to interstellar weapons are like listening to the book of heaven.

Benjamin taught for a day yesterday, and Xiao Jiu almost remembered one percent?

"You can recite it now. ”

Fang Yang sat back on the stool, saving Xiao Jiu so much pressure.

"Yes. ”

Wei Xiaojiu's cheeks were sweaty, and his body began to shake again, but he secretly gritted his teeth and persisted, and then concentrated on reciting.

“......”

Fang Yang listened to it, although it was not exactly the same as the standard code, but the content and meaning were similar, which showed that Wei Xiaojiu memorized it with his heart, rather than rote memorization.

“......”

When it came to the jerky place, Wei Xiaojiu didn't know it very clearly, plus Fang Yang stared at him, a little nervous, and the force under his feet suddenly didn't control well, and he fell down crookedly.

"Oops~"

Wei Xiaojiu fell and squatted, his legs were numb and his buttocks hurt.

"Get up. ”

Fang Yang looked at Wei Xiaojiu with soft eyes, but the words he said were extremely harsh, "Stand up and practice again, stand firm and continue to memorize, until you can stand firm for an hour and can recite the interstellar weapon code." ”

"Yes, Master. ”

After Wei Xiaojiu finished speaking, he practiced again, and he didn't shout a word of tiredness from beginning to end.

Fang Yang breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

In fact, Fang Yang didn't want to be so strict and unkind, but the seven of them all had high hopes for Wei Xiaojiu, and the most important thing was that they couldn't bury Xiao Jiu's talent, so they had to be strict.

When Xiao Jiu has practiced martial arts for three years to build a foundation, and the mansion in his body has become a self-contained body, he can polish Xiao Jiu's muscles and bones and refine his qi and blood.

When the time comes, Xiao Jiu will start to practice martial arts and release his genetic potential, and he will definitely be able to soar into the sky, maybe he will be able to take four steps in one step!

A twelve-year-old fourth-stage martial artist, he will be scared to death when he says it!

However, these foundation-building basic skills taught by Fang Yang were all the daily cultivation of a first-stage enlightenment martial artist and a second-stage beginner martial artist.

It's just that he used it for Wei Xiaojiu to practice in advance, but he still hasn't become a martial artist, just a child's Wei Xiaojiu.

If you succeed in cultivating all of this, and then continue to challenge, the foundation of this cultivation is not profound!

Fang Yang was planning to make the next cultivation plan for Wei Xiaojiu, Feng Sheng and Tang Yu ran in, but they saw Wei Xiaojiu practicing, so they didn't enter the courtyard, but gave the other party a look.

Fang Yang got up and walked out, seeing that the faces of these two people were impatient, he asked first, "Jiang Xiong is back?"

"That's right. ”

Feng Sheng nodded and explained, "He has already heard that we brought his third brother out, and it is estimated that he will be able to find us soon." ”

Fang Yang's eyes flickered, he pursed his chin, he didn't know what he was thinking, then glanced at Tang Yu and said, "What about you?"

"I got a piece of news about Jiang Xiong from a husband, but I don't know if it's right or not. ”

Tang Yu hesitated, because the sloppy husband looked a bit like a liar.