After a while, Zhao Gan, who was lying behind the gravel pile, heard some subtle sounds.

With a few blue silver grasses on the gravel pile shaking in the wind, Zhao Qian suddenly slapped the little green snake that crawled out under the Five Finger Mountain!

The little green snake writhed desperately in pain, and when he turned around, he was about to bite Zhao Gan's hand.

But Zhao Qian is not false.

According to his years of experience in catching snakes, as long as the snake head is not strange, it is not poisonous!

The head of the little green snake is oval and non-poisonous - he tried it with an old hen.

Casually put the little green snake into the multicolored stone space, Zhao Qian suddenly found that his multicolored stone space was already a little crowded.

More than a dozen chicks with yellow fluff lay asleep on broken eggshells, and not far away were a stray dog and three old hens.

In addition, there are watermelon insects, centipedes, horses, broccoli, blue silver grass and so on.

Without exception, the creatures that were thrown into the multicolored stone space by Zhao Qian would all fall asleep.

But their bodies can change dramatically!

For example, the dozen or so chicks with yellow fluff,—— originally Zhao Gan threw in a dozen eggs!

Zhao Qian couldn't help but wonder if the time flow speed in the Colorful Stone Space was faster than that of the Douluo Continent.

How could this be the case otherwise.

But sometimes, Zhao Qian found that the colorful stone space was not so simple.

In layman's terms, the speed of time in it fluctuates.

Sometimes it's fast, sometimes it's slow, so Zhao Gan looks confused!

"Tang San is not only a traverser, but also a master of the Tang Sect in his last life!"

"Even Xuantian Baolu, the supreme secret of the Tang Sect, he can do it!"

"I'm the same traverser as him, so why is the gap so big?"

Zhao Qian glanced helplessly at the rising sun in the sky, and his heart was complicated.

Tang San's Xuantian Treasure Record, he wanted to learn it very much.

Just like what was written in some novels about calling Tang San a brother and brother, Tang San immediately taught it generously.

Ran goose, Xuantian Baolu, this thing Tang San didn't say a word to his father!

He Zhao Qian wants to learn, it's difficult!

At this time, Zhao Qian suddenly caught a glimpse of Tang Sanzheng running down from the top of the hill with brisk steps.

Zhao Gan pinched his fingers and knew that Tang San's cultivation was finished, and Xuantian Gong had encountered a bottleneck.

Immediately, Zhao Gan, who had a lot of balance in his heart, greeted him and greeted Tang San with a smile:

"San'er, have you finished cultivating?"

"Well, do you have something to do with me?"

Xiao Zhengtai Tang San nodded, a little curious why Zhao Qian didn't go around catching small animals and came to him instead.

"Something, of course there's something!"

"I see that you are cultivating on the top of the mountain every day, it looks quite strange, can you teach me two hands?"

"I'm going to go to the mountains to see if I can catch the soul beast cubs, if you do me this favor, I will have a good reward in the future!"

Zhao Qian said with a serious face, and even raised his hand to make a fist salute.

Xiao Zhengtai Tang San looked at Zhao Qian in surprise, he didn't expect him to be able to make a fist salute, this was the etiquette of his original world.

But I didn't think much about it, who called the fist salute was very simple, and Zhao Qian was just a five or six-year-old child.

Moreover, Tang San was also very interested in Zhao Gan, who was catching small animals everywhere, and immediately nodded and replied:

"Yes, but I can only teach you some common internal techniques, and you have to keep them secret."

"Internal Strength Method?!"

Zhao Qian immediately made a look of surprise.

"Yes, you can think of it as a method of soul power cultivation."

Xiao Zhengtai Tang San smiled very cleanly and patiently explained to Zhao Gan.

He felt that Zhao Gan, a kid, was more talented, and he dared to grasp all kinds of things at such a young age.

If he cultivates well, he may be able to become his Tang San's first Tang Sect disciple on the Douluo Continent!

Even if the final achievement was just a miscellaneous disciple, it could alleviate his Tang San's longing for his hometown.

Zhao Qian didn't expect Tang San to be so generous, and he was overjoyed for a while.

"Then, quick, you teach me quickly!"

At the same time, Zhao Qian also dispelled his pursuit of Tang San's future wife, Xiao Wu.

It's not because Zhao Qian is afraid that Tang San, who will become a god in the future, will come across the long river of time to beat him, it's simply because he thinks Tang San is righteous enough and is a friend!

A friend's wife can't be bullied, he Zhao Qian still has this arrogance!

Xiao Zheng Tai Tang III is a human being, and his mind is mature, and he can't help but smile when he looks at Zhao Gan's anxious little child.

"Don't worry, come home with me and I'll teach you after breakfast."

Zhao Gan touched his stomach, he was indeed a little hungry, and immediately followed Tang San all the way down the mountain.

Along the way, Zhao Gan behaved like a child, no, he was just a child!

Regarding rubbing rice, Zhao Qian said that he had long been used to it.

There are more than 300 households in the Holy Soul Village, and there is no one who has never tasted the food of Zhao Gan!

In return, of course, Zhao Qian often gave the villagers old hens to make soup to drink.

Therefore, at the mention of Zhao Gan, the adults of the Holy Soul Village couldn't help but give a thumbs up and said:

"Zhao Qian is really a good boy, and I don't know where he caught the old hen he sent, the soup tastes great!"

"Who's to say it isn't! It's just that Xiao Zhao Gan's background is a little pitiful, he grew up eating hundreds of meals, and his parents don't know who it is, so I want to accept him as a son. ”

After breakfast, Zhao Qian and Tang San returned to the hill closest to the Holy Soul Village.

The two of them sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain, looking at the mountains in the distance, their lips moving together as if they were saying something.

"Qi Shen Dantian? What is gas, fart? ”

"Where is the dantian, do you still need to be able to farm when you cultivate this internal strength method?"

"Huh? Little San, why is your face green, am I not right? ”

Tang San: "......"

He had nothing to say for a long time, maybe he overestimated Zhao Gan's talent, he was not suitable for cultivating the internal strength of the mind that did not belong to this world.

But who is he Zhao Qian, a little kid of five or six years old!

Tang San, the adult soul of a human being in two lifetimes, would definitely not have anything to do with him as a child.

So Zhao Gan is a thick-skinned person, phew, that's an active and studious person.

"San'er San'er, what is the heart ape and horse, is it a soul beast?"

"But I'm still young, how can I subdue them?"

"By the way, what else are the spines and tails, what are these?"

"Do you want me to bring the old hen and lead another donkey?"

"Uh-huh? San'er, why don't you speak? ”

If Tang San was a modern person in his previous life, then he would definitely say in his heart at this moment:

What's in it for you to me off?

Although Zhao Gan's process of learning the internal strength method was bumpy, under the words and deeds of Xiaozheng Tai Tang San, Zhao Gan had already learned a little bit about it.

Even Tang San used the palms of his hands to stick to Zhao Gan's back to help him understand the route of internal forces in his body.

But not long after Tang San's internal force entered Zhao Gan's body, the colorful stones in Zhao Gan's dantian suddenly trembled!