Hearing this, Ling Xuan didn't move at all, because he didn't have a weapon.

Murong Yiyi and the others all put out their weapons, and Ling Xuan saw that Murong Yiyi was holding a black long sword in his hand, this long sword Ling Xuan had never seen before. At this moment, the long sword was held up in front of him, and looking at this black sword, Ling Xuan inexplicably felt a chill.

The chill emanated from this long sword.

Shangguan Wan'er untied the long whip that had been used to whip Ling Xuan before from her waist, the pattern of the long whip looked like a snake pattern, and the workmanship was very fine. The Mo brothers and sisters also took out the sword in their hands and the big knife on their backs respectively.

And Ah Wolf sat upright like Ling Xuan, and he didn't have any weapons.

Qualcomm glanced at the two of them and didn't speak.

Immediately afterwards, Qualcomm turned his head to look at Tangshan on the side, and noticed that there was something strange in the latter's eyes, so he asked, "Don't you have any weapons?"

"Yes"

Tang San said: "It's just inconvenient to display. ”

"Why?"

"I wonder if the teacher has ever heard of a dart in his sleeve?"

Qualcomm thought for a while and said, "Are you from the Tang Sect?"

"I'm the Tang family. ”

Tang Shan emphasized a sentence and continued: "Since the teacher knows the dart in his sleeve, he knows the meaning of the name, and since this is the case, there is no need to take it out. ”

The sleeve dart is unique to the Tang Gate, as the name suggests, the weapon hidden in the sleeve is essentially a hidden weapon, but it is different from other hidden weapons, this object is slightly larger, and it can be easily controlled with pulse power.

The weapons of the Tang Sect are different from ordinary weapons, and there is a special weapon forging method in the Tang Sect, which can be controlled by injecting the soul power of the person who uses it.

This was the case when Tang Shan attacked Ling Xuan before, but Ling Xuan didn't know so much, but when he heard Tang San mention the dart in his sleeve, he immediately thought of the dark dart that the latter used to attack before.

Ling Xuan glanced secretly at Tang Shan.

After listening to Tang Shan's words, Qualcomm nodded slightly, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and he wanted to say something, but he didn't speak.

Qualcomm turned his head, walked towards Ling Xuan and Ah Wolf and said, "Why don't you have a weapon?"

When he said this, Qualcomm's eyes were on Ah Wolf, and it was obvious that this sentence was said to Ah Wolf.

Ah Wolf said knowingly: "I... My family is poor, and I don't have any money to use to forge weapons. ”

Ah Wolf said calmly, smiling, not embarrassed.

"What about you?"

Immediately after, Qualcomm's gaze turned to Ling Xuan's body.

Ling Xuan looked at his hands and said, "I believe in my hands, and my arms are my best weapons. ”

Hearing this, Qualcomm looked at Ling Xuan for a long time.

This sentence successfully attracted Qualcomm.

Qualcomm has heard a lot of answers before, some have said that there is no weapon suitable for themselves, some think that the weapon is too clumsy, and so on, but I have never heard such a confident answer.

The arms are the best weapons, and it is undeniable that a part of one's body is the most trustworthy, but saying it with such certainty and confidence shows his attitude towards spiritual practice.

This is more of an attitude towards life.

Assertive.

Qualcomm Nono said: "That's an interesting answer. ”

Then Qualcomm moved to the ten teenagers and said, "The reason why I asked you to take out the weapons you use is to let you practice according to your own conditions. ”

"As you know, what I'm good at is the use of pulse. The so-called pulse power is a continuous force in the body of the existence transformed by the aura of heaven and earth. In order to make the most of this pulse, it is necessary to understand the nature of the pulse. ”

"Heaven and earth aura is uncontrollable, but the pulse is something we can control, the pulse is like the blood in our body, you can't feel its existence, but it does exist. ”

"The source of blood in our body is our heart, and the source of our pulse power is the pulse point in our dantian. Pulse power is like blood, when you have a sense of pulse power, there is no use, there is reality, and there is nothing, that is when you can use pulse power to the maximum. ”

"The weapon in your hand is like your own arm, and you must believe in the weapon in your hand as well as your arm. Weapons in the hands of cultivators are not only cold murder weapons, but also like friends, so you should believe in the weapons in your hands as you believe in friends. ”

"Okay, having said that, next, you can practice on your own, and I will observe your problems from the sidelines and correct them. ”

"Yes"

Ling Xuan felt that Qualcomm's tutor's teaching method was very special, and he couldn't help but make his eyes shine.

......

...

The breeze is blowing and the sun is rising.

Under the sun, the ten teenagers on the grass were concentrating on cultivation.

Shout......

Syllable...

Click...

The sound of swords came and went, the long sword made by Murong Yiyi was cold, Ling Xuan faintly guessed that this sword was not ordinary, and the long whip made by Shangguan Wan'er was also like a dragon, and as soon as the long whip came out, it lifted the dead leaves scattered on the ground, and the big knife of Mo Yu was also playing smoothly.

Ling Xuan sat quietly in the shade of a tree on the side, quietly feeling the changes in the pulse in his body.

It starts with the invisible, and uses it to be tangible.

The pulse power was like the blood in his body, Ling Xuan frowned, silently reciting in his heart, but he couldn't realize the true meaning. Ling Xuan clearly felt that the blood in his body was flowing silently, but the pulse power was very strong, and the power was surround between the meridians.

Are the two really the same thing?

Cultivation is not an easy task, so why do you dwell on it?

Ling Xuan knew this, and soon, Ling Xuan comprehended the second half of the Yang Technique. Before, Ling Xuan had already memorized the cultivation tips of the second half of the volume, but he didn't find time to cultivate.

Today is exactly what Ling Xuan wants.

The first half of the Yang Jue records the key to the Yang body, and with the support of the Yang veins, the pulse power flows back and forth throughout the meridians, so as to form a strong body to resist attacks. The second half of the volume, on the other hand, is completely different, detailing the cultivation tips of Yang Fist.

Concentrate the pulse power to gather on the fist, and then push it out, like four or two thousand catties, this is the power of the yang fist.

Of course, this method can only be practiced by those who have a yang vein. Too much pulse power gathered in one place will cause great damage to the meridians, and ordinary people's physical meridians are difficult to bear, and they cannot be done without yang veins.

Ling Xuan cultivated according to the Yang Technique, putting aside all the sounds from the outside, only feeling the breeze in his ears, the sound of the pulse power flowing like water in the meridians, and the pulse power cultivation from all over his body gathered in the palm of his hand.

It didn't take long for Ling Xuan to suddenly open his eyes, his eyes were sharp, he looked straight ahead, his hand grasped his fist and pushed it out of the air, and a strong aura hit a big tree not far ahead, the big tree trembled slightly, and some leaves fell down.

It doesn't seem to work out very well.

But Ling Xuan was satisfied.

He knew very well that his current realm was difficult to use power, but fortunately, he had already mastered Yang Boxing.

Congratulations.

Gao Tong, who was standing not far away and saw this scene, had a calm face, but his eyes that were as calm as water had a little waves.

Card rub...

There was a loud bang.

Ling Xuan saw that the big tree just now broke instantly, and he felt very sudden, and suddenly, Ling Xuan thought to himself: What kind of power is this?

Ling Xuan was a little dumbfounded.

Ling Xuan raised his eyes and saw Murong Yiyi, who was not far away, slowly put away the black long sword in his hand and inserted it back into the scabbard. At this time, there was another wave in Ling Xuan's heart, is this the gap in the realm?

Scattered leaves and broken trunks, it is clear that these are two phenomena that represent two forces.

Murong Yiyi noticed Ling Xuan's gaze and smiled slightly, Ling Xuan was stunned for a moment, and then nodded in response.

At this moment, Ling Xuan suddenly felt a strong wind blowing from behind, turned his head suddenly, and found that a stone was flying towards him.

Bang...

There was a muffled sound.

The stones hit the scattered rocks on the side.