After the steamed bun left, the smile on Miyang's face slowly converged.

In fact, Mi Yang is a person with no ambitions, he discovered the anomaly of black bricks at a very young age, and knew that as long as he absorbed those golden substances that others could not see, he could become very powerful.

He knew it, and he always knew it!

But he never thought of making himself invincible in the world, if he really wanted to be invincible in the world, then it was not to open a Yangtou Ling Pavilion and wait for those who had supernatural events around him to come to the door, but to take the initiative to attack.

The golden substance is left behind after the death of a ghost, or after reincarnation.

Ghosts are easy to find if you want to find them, such as crematoriums, cemeteries and other places, there are not many other things, but there are many dead people, and in such a place, it is not easy to find ghosts!

While not all ghosts leave behind a golden substance, there are always exceptions.

This is obviously a shortcut to improve his strength, but Mi Yang has never done such a thing, not only does he not specifically go to find ghosts, but he usually encounters lonely ghosts on the road, as long as he doesn't mess with him, Mi Yang mostly turns a blind eye.

But now it's different, after deciding to follow Tang Qing to the Spiritual Society, Mi Yang knew that the next road was not easy to follow, and if he didn't have enough strength, he might die soon.

He knew this, and Tian Xiang also knew it, so he said those words to Tian Xiang just now.

The momentum of Tian Kun and Wang Feng on the side has reached a peak, and the two momentum are intertwined like dragons fighting each other.

Just the feeling of oppression caused by the momentum made the gravel on the ground roll.

Son, Mo Yike, the two of them were as if they had agreed, and they all put away their momentum, and at the same time burst into cheers, thinking about each other and rushing towards each other.

Tian Kun swept the stick, and Wang Feng reached out and collided together.

And at the moment when the two of them moved, Mi Yang moved, strode out, and directly punched the folding fan man, if Mianyang was asked to choose an opponent, Mi Yang would definitely choose Wang Feng.

But Mi Yang knew that when the folding fan man said that he would let Wang Feng out, the other party was already eyeing him, and if he didn't solve him, it would be a trouble after all.

That's why he made a decisive move, and by the way, he tried something he had just learned from Wang Feng.

Feeling the terrifying fist style carried by Miyang's fist, the man who folded the fan, and the smiling expression on his face converged a little.

If you are really hit by this powerful punch, it will definitely not end much better.

Mi Yang only saw the other party's wrist flipped, and the yellow fan spread out was in front of the other party.

Mi Yang bombarded it without hesitation, and after Mi Yang's fist bombarded it, there was a "boom", like a mountain rock cracking.

The folding fan man's wrist sank, and the whole person fell backwards, seemingly unharmed.

Mi Yang was not surprised to see this, if the other party was just a paper tiger who was strong on the outside, he would feel disappointed, what was the point of being too weak, if you want to become stronger, you have to challenge the stronger.

Song Qing looked at the fan with some distress, there was originally a lonely cliff painted on the fan, and there was a long pine on the cliff, as well as three wisps of breeze.

But now the ink color of Lone Cliff looks noticeably lighter than before.

You must know that the folding fan in his hand, but the top magic weapon specially prepared for him by the Song family, ordinary attacks are difficult to hurt in the slightest, but the other party only hurt a trace of charm on the fan with just one punch.

Is this kid a brute? The strength is so great.

Mi Yang doesn't care what the other party is thinking, he follows the moment he retreats in the opposite direction, he fights with others, basically attack-oriented, and the emphasis is on seizing the first move, since the other party has retreated, then don't blame him for being polite.

Seeing that the other party was punching again, Song Qing originally wanted to block this blow as before, but thinking of the change in the ink color of the lonely cliff, Song Qing still didn't do that.

Instead, he "whoowed" retracted the fan surface, and leaned forward with the handle of the fan, and the head of the handle of the fan happened to fall on the outside of Miyang's fist wrist, and pushed it with a trend, narrowly avoiding the blow.

And Miyang's reaction was also extremely fast, and it was too late to punch again at this time, so Miyang's right leg tightened and swept towards the opponent's waist with his left leg as the fulcrum.

Song Qing twisted his waist, and Mi Yang's soles almost rubbed the other party's waist.

It's the feeling again!

Mi Yang frowned, when he fought with Wang Feng before, it was the same, the other party always opened his own attacks at a slight distance, as if he had calculated it.

Mi Yang stopped and didn't continue to shoot, but looked at Song Qing who retreated to the side, "What happened just now?" ”

"What's going on?" Song Qing opened the folding fan again, stood in place, looked at Mi Yang and asked rhetorically with some doubts.

Mi Yang looked at the other party calmly, and the other party looked back calmly with a smile on his face, as if he really didn't know what Mi Yang meant just now.

Seeing that the other party didn't want to say more, Mi Yang stopped talking, drew a mark on the ground with his right leg, raised his arms, and posed one after the other.

Seeing Mi Yang put on this posture, the smile on Song Qing's face became brighter and brighter, but he squinted his eyes again.

This time, Song Qing didn't wait for Miyang to strike first, but instead launched an attack first.

Mi Yang's figure flickered and he also faced the other party, and handed out a punch again, but compared with the beginning, it was less fierce and more sleek.

Like last time, Song Qing pressed the tip of the folding fan that was retracted again on the outside of Mi Yang's wrist, and with another push, his figure flashed to the side.

And Miyang's suppressed fist also went to the side again, it seemed that everything had not changed, everything was still the same as last time, but Miyang's left fist that he didn't have time to hand out last time was handed out this time.

And the speed was faster than the first punch, straight to Song Qing's chest, Song Qing's face remained unchanged, as if he had expected it, and the folding fan that was closed by him was opened by him again at some point.

At the moment when Mi Yang's fist struck, even if the ground was in front of him, there was another sound of mountain rocks cracking, which reached everyone's ears.

And this time, Song Qing did not retreat like he did in the face of Miyang's first punch, but turned the fan face downward, and in the process of turning down, the fan surface was retracted again.

Like a dagger, it poked Mi Yang in the chest, as the so-called one inch long and one inch strong, compared with Mi Yang with his bare hands, in terms of attack distance, Song Qing was obviously stronger.

However, at this moment, Miyang's right fist was swung out again, and the style of this punch once again became fierce and domineering at the beginning, living up to the sleek two punches just now.

"Smack!" The fists intersected, and the two took two steps back at the same time.

Mi Yang felt that the place where his fist was poked by the end of the fan was burning at this time, just in terms of strength, Mi Yang felt that neither Wang Feng nor the man who folded the fan could compare to him, but they seemed to have concentrated all their power together, and the power that caused the explosion was enough to be equal to him.

That's why it was a tie.

"No more fighting, no fighting! I didn't expect you kid to be so perverted, just by handing over Wang Feng, you learned his boxing skills! Song Qing, who retreated to the side, said in a voice.

Mi Yang didn't deny this, he just used the same punch technique that Wang Feng used when he fought him before.

But he said: "It's not okay if you don't fight, I just found a little feeling." ”

Hearing Mi Yang's words, Song Qing, who had already changed to a folding fan in his hand, shook his head like a rattle, "If you don't fight, if you continue to fight, maybe you kid will have to learn my moves, don't you want to know why I can outperform your attacks by a fraction of a second!" As long as you don't do it anymore, I'll tell you, how? ”

Mi Yang looked at each other, as if he wanted to see the other party through, but the guy opposite looked at him with a wry smile on his face, begging for mercy.

After being silent for a while, Mi Yang agreed, the other party obviously didn't want to fight because he was afraid of him, Mi Yang could feel that the other party still had no spare strength, if it really started, Mi Yang could only rely on his body's extraordinary recovery ability and the other party to exchange injuries for injuries, but this is not a life-and-death fight, there is no need to get to this step.

The most important thing is that even if he wants to exchange injuries for injuries and fight with the other party in a desperate way, looking at the other party's appearance, the other party will definitely run away directly.

If the other side keeps avoiding the fight as they did at the beginning, then there is no point in continuing to fight.

In addition, Mi Yang was indeed very interested in how the other party managed to avoid his attack by a fraction of a margin.

If he can learn this ability, then his strength will undoubtedly rise again, and instead of having a chase battle, it is better to get some useful information from the other party.

"Uh, uh~" Mi Yang looked at the other party and cleared his throat, and shook the fan in his hand more coquettishly.

Only then did he speak: "As we cultivators know, we cultivators rely on absorbing the spiritual energy that is free between heaven and earth to improve our own cultivation, and while absorbing the spiritual energy, our physical fitness will also be slightly improved, but compared to the spiritual energy we inhale into the body, the spiritual energy that nourishes our body can be described as very small. ”

The other party said that Mi Yang knew that when he first stayed with that unscrupulous master, he had practiced the so-called cultivation exercises, but let alone absorbing aura, he couldn't even feel aura.

According to his master's words, his body is like an insulator that does not conduct electricity, the insulator does not conduct electricity, and he does not conduct aura.

Although his master had told him all this common sense knowledge, he did not interrupt the other party's words and still listened carefully.

Song Qing looked at Mi Yang, perhaps because Mi Yang listened very seriously, so he was more satisfied, and even the smile on his face was a little sincere.

"We cultivate and absorb spiritual energy in order to obtain great power, and now that the power is in our body, how to use this power in our body has become a problem."

"Ordinary cultivators, the use of spiritual energy in their own bodies is generally only about seventy percent, and the remaining thirty percent is basically wasted."

"And if you want to fully use the aura in your body, you need to cultivate the secret technique of technique, which can help the cultivator completely use all the aura in the body."

Speaking of this, Song Qing looked at Mi Yang and asked with a smile: "People in the same realm who have cultivated the secret techniques of techniques and completely mastered the aura in their bodies are not better than those who have not mastered the techniques?" ”

Mi Yang nodded, this is a simple question of whether one plus one is greater than one, the answer is very simple, Mi Yang doesn't care about this.

Mi Yang cares about the secret technique of the other party's mouth, and whether the opponent can accurately dodge his attack is because of this secret technique.

Listening to the other party's tone, this technique is mainly the use of aura, and he, a person who does not have aura in his body, can he learn it?