Some people scratch their ears and cheeks and are anxious, and some clever people turn their eyes to these big guys who are clear and clear, they won't, but isn't this someone will?

Just follow along...

As a result, a strange phenomenon appeared in the Lingyun Cave, Zhang Sanfeng and others were contemplating the exercises on the stone wall, and a large number of people came to watch.

Although the third-order exercises are not something that can be learned by watching them once or twice, Zhang Sanfeng and others demonstrated more than that, and all kinds of exquisite dismantling moves, if you can understand one or two styles, you will already benefit a lot.

Of course, there is nothing else that I can't understand.

"Damn, I've been looking at it for so long, isn't this just an ordinary mural?" A mage from the wizarding world was very unwilling to drop his staff.

Obviously, he came according to the method, first brought himself into the brave in the mural, and then opened the distance, put on the magic shield, slowed down the ice ball, blizzard and pasted his face, and finally came to a polar ice feast, this set of combos, he didn't believe that the fire unicorn was immortal!

But what about those who say that they will be able to comprehend the secret of magic after the fight?

Obviously nothing!

This stone wall, I'm afraid it's not fake!

"Yuan Fang, what do you think? How much have you learned? On the corner of Lingyun Cave, a middle-aged and wealthy man with a rather round body was staring at a mural of a warrior with a gun, and it took a long time to ask to the side.

Li Yuanfang, who was tall and thin, looked at the mural carefully, and his brows were about to be wrinkled, but no matter how he looked at it, this was an ordinary mural, and he couldn't see the magic that those bigwigs said.

Although he didn't see anything, so many people looked thoughtful, Li Yuanfang had to bite the bullet and say vaguely.

"Back to my lord, about.. It's a success.."

"I just don't know how much adults have understood? Lord Edi's ingenuity must not be low, right? Li Yuanfang turned to curiosity again.

The corners of Di Renjie's mouth twitched, he didn't see anything except that the mural was really ugly.

Could it be that his understanding is not as good as Li Yuanfang?

Di Renjie thought secretly in his heart, but on the surface, he replied quietly.

"Hmm.. I just comprehended Yicheng, which is a little worse than Yuan Fang. ”

"Where is it, Yuan Fang said that it was a cheng, but in fact, it was just a skin, where is it comparable to an adult, why don't you ask an adult to talk about your feelings first?"

Li Yuanfang breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, since Master Di didn't understand much, then wait for Master Di to finish speaking, and then change it himself, maybe he could fool the past.

"Yuan Fang is too modest... You still understand more, it's better for Yuan Fang to talk about it first, and I'll add it. However, Di Renjie paid the same attention.

"Please speak first!" Li Yuanfang bit down and didn't let go.

"Yuan Fang, obviously you talk about it first every time!"

After some shirk, Di Renjie and Li Yuanfang, who noticed that something was wrong, glanced at each other strangely, will you tm?

"Huh~" In front of a stone wall in Lingyun Cave, Zhang Sanfeng hugged his palms roundly, his sleeves and robes agitated, and his whole body was vibrating, coming out through his body, faintly showing the phantom of the divine beast Xuanwu.

After a long while, Zhang Sanfeng exhaled a breath and slowly stopped.

"Zhang Zhenren, how is your comprehension?" Feng Qingyang, who had just gained a little bit, walked over quickly, and motioned to Zhang Sanfeng to look at Ah Qing and the others who had already finished their work around.

"You're the slowest one."

"I see that this Xuanwu Divine Palm is somewhat compatible with Taijiquan, so I wasted a little more time on fusion." Zhang Sanfeng was not annoyed, but said lightly.

"Hiss~" Feng Qingyang couldn't help but smash his mouth, the Xuanwu Divine Palm and the Heavenly Mandate Sword Dao he comprehended were both third-order exercises, Zhang Sanfeng was able to fuse them in such a short period of time, and he was complacent because he had comprehended the method first.

You must know that he also thought about fusing the Heavenly Mandate Sword and the Dugu Nine Sword, but unfortunately he still hasn't had much of a clue.

"It's just a small way, it's this Xuanwu true skill, and I haven't realized the slightest shadow." Zhang Sanfeng sighed and said.

"Why does Zhang Zhenren have to mind? In one day, I am lucky to be able to comprehend a trick and a half. The sweeping monk's eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't know what trick he had realized, and his originally restrained momentum became arrogant.

"What the master said is that I am in love." Zhang Sanfeng said with a smile, he has seen too many strong people these days, and even he can't help but be a little anxious.

"What's not going to do with it? In my opinion, a day is a little less, barely enough to comprehend a mural, not to mention any Xuanwu real skills, and the shopkeeper will not give more than a few days. Feng Qingyang brushed his beard and said dissatisfied.

According to his guess, most of the strongest Xuanwu True Skills had to be able to penetrate all ten sets of face walls, but now it took more than half a day to understand the swordsmanship he was best at, not to mention the other nine-style martial arts.

In his opinion, it will be at least half a month.

"What about Miss A-Qing? How many paintings did he see? Zhang Sanfeng said curiously.

"Hehe, there are only two, the sword technique and the stick technique, the sword technique took half an hour, and the stick technique took three hours." The wind is clear, and for some reason it is a little excited.

Zhang Sanfeng and the sweeping monk also secretly breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, although the progress was much faster than theirs, it was not perverted to the point of incomprehension.

Looking at it this way, the other party's martial arts talent is not decathlon...

"It seems that this Xuanwu true skill will not be seen today." Zhang Sanfeng looked at the ten murals and said regretfully.

"This can. . . Not necessarily! The sweeper suddenly pointed ahead.

Feng Qingyang and Zhang Sanfeng looked in the direction pointed by the sweeping monk, only to see a figure turn into ten, and the weapons in the hands of the ten phantoms were different, but the moves were faintly figured out.

"This is the Heavenly Mandate Sword Technique?" Feng Qingyang looked at one of the figures and couldn't help but exclaim.

"Xuanwu Divine Palm?" Zhang Sanfeng looked at the other figure and recognized it.

"Oracle Dragonclaw.." The sweeping monk spoke.

The rest...

The three of them didn't need to think much about it, and guessed that it was a few other spells on the stone wall.

It's obviously a different move, but under the combined attack, the power has increased several times.

What surprised them even more was that someone could really comprehend all the martial arts in the ten paintings in such a short period of time.

After a while, the ten figures gradually united, so who could it be if it wasn't Jiang Ming?

"It's still the third order, it's really strengthened in vain." Jiang Ming, who stopped, glanced at the cultivation evaluation on the system, and whispered to himself helplessly.

I finally came across a fourth-level internal strength mental method, and Jiang Ming, who had a lot of bonds, of course strengthened it without hesitation.

It's a pity that although the combat power has been significantly improved after the enhancement, there is still some distance from truly breaking through the fourth order....