Chapter 12 Practice

"The material of this spear is good, but it is only a remnant, and the remaining runes in it are completely depleted, as if someone has deliberately destroyed it. The white-bearded old man shook his head and threw the black spear to Yang Ming.

No matter how good the material is, it's just hard, and the runes in it are completely exhausted, and they can't infuse the true element, and they can't use it to exert their magical powers, and it's a waste.

Of course, there are legendary fairy gold that can rely on their own sharp skin-cutting treasures and exotic treasures, but it is the best material of legends, even if you get a few taels, you can make it transform into a treasure, it is too rare and precious, it is almost impossible for ordinary people to encounter, and this black spear is naturally impossible to exist.

Yang Ming put the black spear back on his back and arched his hand, "Thank you, Elder." ”

He had also seen the power of this black spear, and as the main attack of that killing array, the power was terrifying! Although Yuan Hong had been injured, his strength was still up to the sky, but he was almost killed by the power led by this black spear.

It may have been that blow that spurred all the power contained in the black spear, causing the runes in it to dissipate, turning it into a wreckage completely. It is also possible that the black spear was a remnant before it, and that blow 'squeezed' its last strength.

In any case, this black spear has been completely turned into a remnant, and it can still be used as a weapon with the hardness of its material in the Spirit Pool Realm, but it is not very useful in the realm after that.

"Fortunately, I finally know the value of the black spear. Yang Ming shrugged.

He used this black spear very easily, when he escaped from the holy ruins cave in the rear, he also used the black spear in his hand to kill a lot of beasts and small fierce beasts, and after seeing this black spear divine power, his heart naturally valued it more.

"Old Yang, let's go, today there are elders to teach the tactics and cultivation experience. Kong Jie patted Yang Ming's shoulder, and then said with a wicked smile: "Hehe, it turns out that I always have to raise my hand when I shoot you, oops, now I have to put it down." ”

Yang Ming squinted his eyes and said, "Who told me that the thief hates that tall and strong muscular man who looks like a barbarian? ”

"At that time, I didn't want to make my heart relaxed, I usually said envy, jealousy and hate, I was in trouble, so I jumped directly to the step of 'hate'. Kong Jie said with a grin.

"You guy, you know how to pretend to be mischievous. Yang Ming looked like he couldn't do anything.

The two then walked along the mountain path to the mission hall at the rear.

They had been practicing in the Lingxi Sect for more than a month, and Qin Xuan would teach them almost every day, and they had a preliminary understanding of some exercises and tactics.

Although they are all very rare, they are finally not the stunned young people who don't know anything.

Of course, their changes are also very huge! They are full of qi and blood, and they can easily jump seven or eight meters high on the spot, and they can lift thousands of pounds of heavy stones with one hand! Although their physique was strong before, they were far beyond ordinary people, and they were able to fight wolves and tigers. But now it's a superhuman level, a level that ordinary people can hardly comprehend.

And now it is the time for the elders of the Lingxi Sect to preach once a month, and Yang Ming and Kong Jie go forward to receive this teaching.

After going on for a while, they finally came to the preaching hall, and under the strange rocky cliffs, there was a small hall of independence, wooden structure, and the appearance of darkness was slightly solemn.

There are already many disciples sitting here in the hall, all of them are some young disciples, about a dozen of them, all of them seem to be very youthful and energetic. There were even a few children of seven or eight years old, but even these children had serious expressions, sitting on the futon on the ground, without the naughtiness of ordinary children.

Seeing Yang Ming and Kong Jie coming in, everyone looked back, their brows furrowed slightly, and they seemed to be a little dissatisfied.

Yang Ming and Kong Jie completely ignored their eyes, found a futon tray in front and sat down, quietly waiting for the elder to come.

An old man in a long robe came in a rainbow light, on a large seat above.

The disciples below hurriedly surrendered their hands.

The old man's expression was calm, like an ancient well without waves, and he did not respond to the arch of the disciples below, like an emotionless statue, maybe this is the pursuit of some monks to forget the feelings.

"Listen carefully, today I am talking about the cultivation of the Dao Law, the Tao and the Law are compatible, with the heart of each other, refining the ice heart to bear the sword and soldier to be killed......"

The Tao taught by this old man was too profound, and it was difficult for the disciples below to understand. But this elder mainly talks about the way of refining the heart of Taishang forgetfulness, because of the experience on the earth, Yang Ming and Kong Jie can understand part of it, but they do not agree with this way of 'forgetting love', they will only learn from it, and will not follow it.

Later, the old man explained some of his cultivation experiences and experiences, which benefited all the disciples a lot.

Many disciples were immersed in feeling this experience, and the old man had quietly left at some point.

After a pause, another old man in purple appeared on the wide seat, smiling and looking amiable.

"What I am teaching you today is combat skills, monks have to face difficulties and obstacles, their own combat power is very important, they need to fight fierce beasts and alien races, so treasure arts, combat skills are very important to monks.

The importance of treasure art is derived from the primitive bones of divine beasts and fierce beasts, and the existence of condensed rune inscriptions is biased towards supernatural powers. Combat skills are based on the development of the human body, based on every part of themselves, and the general trend of heaven and earth is the existence of tricks.

What I teach is one of the martial arts: Hundred Split Fist!

The speed of this fist technique is extremely fast, and when cultivated to a high level, you can instantly strike a hundred punches, and each blow can break through rocks and stones, which is powerful, and it is a first-class combat skill. ”

After the old man in purple finished speaking, he used this punch technique. The fist is like a blast of wind, and many fist phantoms appear on the side, looking imposing!

And the running meridians appeared with light, depicting this trajectory, and explaining this hundred split fist to everyone in detail.

The old man in purple was very patient and explained them in detail. Then he gave them the original move of this punch, and then explained it again. Let them realize on their own, as a teacher, this old man in purple is quite responsible.

Yang Ming and Kong Jie's eyes lit up, and they practiced this Hundred Cracks Fist carefully.

"If there's something you don't understand, you can come up and ask me. The old man in purple smiled.

"Elder, since it is a fist technique, it needs to be a specific actual battle. So why not let us experiment with each other. A disciple suddenly spoke.

"Your suggestion is good" The old man in purple nodded: "Since this is the case, then you will come up and fight, pay attention to proportion, and don't let each other get hurt." ”

"Elder, I'm going to fight against Kong Jie!"

"Elder, I want to fight against Yang Ming!"

As soon as the words fell, these two voices sounded below. These disciples looked at Yang Ming, both of whom were jealous and hateful.

This is also expected, Yang Ming and Kong Jie have quite rich resources when they first arrived, and the two of them have an independent courtyard, and it is a courtyard full of spiritual energy next to the ridge.

At the same time, Senior Sister Qin Xuan has been teaching them alone, this kind of treatment is unthinkable for ordinary disciples, this is naturally very resentful!

The old man in purple looked surprised: "I didn't expect so many people to challenge these two, it seems that these two are strong enough." ”

"Then you two come. ”

The old man in purple ordered two people, both of whom were strong and full of energy, and their strength was naturally not much.

"Yang Ming, Kong Jie, come up. ”

Yang Ming and the others didn't seem to care, they were very confident in their strength.

The opponent Yang Ming faced should be two meters tall, full of muscles, with a hideous expression, looking at Yang Ming with a look of hatred in his eyes.

"Boy, now I beg for mercy for my uncle, I promise to only let you lie on the bed a little, otherwise I will break your joints and make you unable to get up for half a month. The strong man said in a low voice.

Yang Ming just glanced at him: "Melon skin." ”

The strong man was stunned for a moment and said, "What do you mean!"

"Don't you understand? Yang Ming said in a casual tone: "You don't know how to live or die, if you want to find death, hurry up." ”

"Bastard!" the strong man was furious and directly punched out.

The punch is strong, setting off gusts of wind.

Yang Ming was sensitive enough to dodge this punch, smashed his wrist with a backhand, and then slammed into this strong man with another punch!

The two fists collided, and a deep sound sounded in the air, and the sound of qi and blood agitation could be heard!

Bang!

I saw that the strong man's body staggered and took a few steps back. Yang Ming, on the other hand, stood still and did not shake his body in the slightest.

"Hmph!" Yang Ming snorted coldly and quickly blasted forward.

With a heavy punch, the strong man hurriedly crossed his arms and blocked his chest, but he was still hit by the huge force, and his body staggered back.

Yang Ming naturally wouldn't let go of this opportunity, and rushed up to knock him down directly.

Seeing this scene, the strong man slapped his palms in front of him regardless of the next injury!

Yang Ming didn't care, and swung his fist again! The strength of the fist was surging, and it suddenly changed into five or six fist marks in the air, first blocking the strong man's palms, and then three fist marks slammed into his chest.

Rumble!

A deep sound startled, and the strong man was directly blown away, his body was like a rag bag, flying out more than ten meters, and slamming on the wall behind him. Blood was pouring from the corners of his mouth, and his breath was dying.

It's a long story, but in fact, it only took a few breaths for the strong man to be bombarded on the wall, and he couldn't buckle it.

"Am I right, then...... That's a hundred split fist!"

"How is it possible, after only practicing twice, he will be able to get started with the Hundred Split Fist. ”

The disciples below were dumbfounded, they didn't expect Yang Ming to have such understanding!

Even the purple-clothed old man's pupils dilated, looking very surprised. Just after practicing a few times, you can roughly use the Hundred Split Fist in less than a day, and this understanding can be said to be very terrifying.

Yang Ming didn't say much, he seemed to be very talented in understanding the Combat Technique Treasure Technique. The thinking is very clear, and it can be regarded as very perceptive.

Just now, he just tried to use the Hundred Split Fist, but he didn't expect to use it successfully, which surprised him.

The same is true on the other side, that Kong Jie pressed another strong man to fight, and after a while, this strong man was also blown away, and his body was full of scars.

Yang Ming and Kong Jie clapped their hands and went down, understating that they didn't take these two people seriously at all.

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