"Above the stairs?" Chen Ziang was a little surprised, because no one had cultivated the earth-level exercises in the huge Utan City, and if this was really a ground-level exercises, it would be powerful.

However, even the ground-level exercises are only fragments......

"I'll hand over this "Yan Jue" to you, whether to cultivate or not, the choice is in your hands, although I still hope that you can cultivate an ordinary secret book"

"Okay, I'll think about it again" Chen Ziang put Yan Jue away, ready to think again.

"Okay, put aside the matter of cheats for now, you go and choose fighting skills first, but don't practice too many fighting skills at the same time, you can't chew too much, even if you only cultivate one fighting skill to the extreme, you can defeat the enemy," Chen Yi taught.

Chen Ziang nodded, and then began to choose the right fighting skills among the vast fighting skills, and finally selected three fighting skills.

The first book is naturally the Chen family's most famous "Bakong Palm", the second is "Diamond Body" for cultivating physical strength, and the third is "Fire Resisting Technique" about fire resistance.

"The first two fighting techniques you selected are very good, and they are also the two fighting skills with the largest number of cultivators in the family, but the third book of "Fire Resisting Technique" is only advanced at the Yellow Level, and it is also a fighting skill with the least number of cultivators in the family" Chen Yi felt a little puzzled.

"Dad, don't worry about it, I naturally have my reasons for choosing this fighting skill" Chen Ziang showed a mysterious smile, the reason why he chose a fire-based fighting skill was actually prepared for a long time, this is for the sake of refining medicine in the future, if you want to refine medicine, you must know a fire-type fighting skill.

"That's it, I'm getting more and more unpredictable about what you're thinking," Chen Yi said with a smile, but in fact, he was very pleased that Chen Ziang had his own opinion.

A strong person must have his own independent thinking and judgment, which can be called a real strong person.

Chen Ziang put the three fighting skill manuals into his arms, and walked out of the Tibetan Gong Pavilion with Chen Yi, but was asked by the Eighth Elder and the Ninth Elder, "I take the liberty of asking, I don't know which cheats Gongzi chose?" ”

Chen Ziang calmly spit out two words, "Yan Jue"

Both of them were taken aback, and the Eighth Elder said cautiously, "Forgive the old man for saying too much, although this secret book records extraordinary things, but it is only a remnant, even if it is strong, it is difficult to become a climate, young master should choose another secret book, right?" ”

Chen Ziang shook his head, "I know that the two elders are thinking about me, but I have already decided to cultivate this secret book!" ”

He had already made a decision when choosing a fighting skill, since there was no better choice, it was better to fight, the cultivation of a martial artist was a game process.

Back at the training ground, Chen Yi didn't know where to pick up a bunch of iron tools, and there was still a muffled sound on the ground, which showed the weight of these things.

"Dad, what are you?"

"Put them on, these are good things, and they will be of great benefit to your cultivation in the future" Chen Yi pointed to the iron tools on the ground, to be exact, this metal was not all iron, but mixed with many metals that were much heavier than iron.

According to what Chen Yi said, Chen Ziang put all the iron tools on his body, first wearing two pieces on his legs, then two pieces on his arms, and finally one piece on his waist and abdomen, each of which weighed more than 20 catties, all of which added up to more than 100 catties.

"From today onwards, you can't usually take off these iron tools except for sleeping, until you are promoted to the Dou Master realm, can you do it?" Chen Yi looked at Chen Ziang expectantly.

"Yes!" Chen Ziang replied firmly.

Chen Yi was very pleased, because this kind of cultivation method was not something that ordinary people could bear, but as long as he persevered, he would gain a lot of benefits.

"Today, you first familiarize yourself with the Bakong Palm, if you can't master it, I'll teach you tomorrow" Chen Yi left after speaking, it seemed that there were very important things to deal with, and this has been the case for the past few days.

Chen Ziang immediately wore this set of iron tools and began to warm up, perhaps because he was very uncomfortable when he first put it on, whether it was running or lifting weights, he was much slower than before, and he was more tired.

In half an hour, the warm-up has ended, and the next step is to start practicing fighting skills.

"Let's start with the Bakong Palm" Chen Ziang made up his mind, so he held the "Bakong Palm" in his hand and closed his eyes, the content of the book poured into his mind by itself, this is the magical function of the booklet that records fighting skills, this is the most direct way to learn a fighting skill.

Half an hour later, he opened his eyes, put his fighting qi on his arm, and used his domineering palm according to his understanding of fighting qi.

It is a pity that the first palm ended in failure, although the word "ba" in the palm of the empty palm was achieved, but the word "empty" was not achieved.

The word hegemony is domineering, and the power of this palm is extremely domineering.

The word empty is the air, even if it is separated by a certain distance, it can still hit the opponent with palm power, and it is impossible to prevent it.

Chen Ziang's understanding of the Bakong Palm is equivalent to "fighting cattle across the mountains" in ancient martial arts, but it is a pity that he did not learn the relevant martial arts in those martial arts planes, otherwise it must be much easier to learn the Bakong Palm now.

As for the Six-Vein Divine Sword, although it is also an air strike, its principle is still different from that of the Overlord Palm, and its power is much smaller than that of the Overlord Palm.

"I don't believe in evil anymore!"

Chen Ziang had been using the Tyrant Palm for several hours, and finally succeeded in using the Tyrant Palm when the sun was about to set.

"Boom!"

A crack appeared on a stone pier about half a centimeter away from Chen Ziang's palm, and there was only air between him and the stone pier.

"Finally it worked!" Chen Ziang looked at his palms happily, although there was still a big gap compared to Chen Yi's empty palms, but at least this was a good start.

What he didn't know was that even Chen Yi had practiced for half a month before he succeeded in using the Empty Palm, and the effect was not as good as Chen Ziang's palm.

Chen Ziang tasted the sweetness, so he kept practicing, and he didn't even notice that the sky was getting dark.

"Today's cultivation is almost over, let's continue tomorrow"

Chen Ziang said to himself silently in his heart, after a day of practice, his body was already covered with sticky sweat after drying, and it was uncomfortable.

In the training ground, the hundreds of stone piers that were originally used for cultivation had all been shattered, which was the result of his cultivation for a day.

Chen Ziang went straight to his house, but he heard the woman's shouting halfway through, which was very subtle.

In the bamboo forest.

"Smack!"

Chen Ming slapped Xiaolian's face, and his originally white and tender cheeks instantly turned red.

This Chen Ming is Chen Ziang's cousin, that is, the son of Chen Yi's elder brother, the realm is the fifth layer of fighters, and he is the leader of the younger generation of the Chen family.

"Lao Tzu is your blessing when he takes a fancy to you, and he will be shameless for you, right?" Chen Ming shouted and scolded as he tore open Xiaolian's silk clothes, revealing the white breasts inside.

(End of chapter)