Chapter 126: Desperate Saburo!
Call~
Closing the momentum, Han Lang calmed down his emotions and breathed a sigh of relief.
There is a tiger in his chest, whenever Han Lang fights, he will always become passionate, and it looks no different at all on weekdays, and every move and style contains a strong will to fight that heaven and earth can kill, and gods and demons can be slaughtered.
The combat version of Han Lang disappeared, and the life version of Han Lang smiled slightly at Zong Wudao and the night black, who were shocked, and said, "Two teachers, my Star Breaking Fist is still okay, right?" ”
Scraping together?
Zong Wudao frowned slightly and said, "Well, it's not bad, you added a lot of your own things to the foundation I taught you, which is very good." ”
"Next, I will pass on the first half of the remaining six styles of your Star Breaking Fist, which is called the first three paths."
"The first three realms, the way of heaven, the way of earth, and the way of man, which of these three do you think is the strongest? Which one is the weakest? ”
Han Lang thought for a while and said, "It should be that the way of heaven is the strongest, and the way of people is the weakest." ”
"Why?"
"Because people have always been small, living between heaven and earth."
Hahahaha~
Zong Wudao laughed, and suddenly, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and he said in a deep voice: "Wrong, you are talking about conventional, of course in the conventional world, the sky is the strongest, the earth is second, and people are the weakest." ”
"However, you have to remember that this set of martial arts I passed on to you is unconventional! Trample all the routines and truths under your feet! ”
"Even small human beings, as long as they have enough courage and firm will, they can still open up the world! If the heavens stop you, pierce the day! If the ground is in your way. Just crush the ground! Break through all the rules. Do the opposite. This is the ultimate goal of this set of martial arts! ”
Han Lang was stunned suddenly, he didn't expect such a weak name of the Star Breaking Fist to contain such a domineering mystery!?
Break the rules! Break the shackles! Do the opposite! That sounds like it's enjoyable enough.
Assuming that Han Lang knew that what he was learning was actually a set of forbidden arts, and it was a forbidden technique known as the strongest magic attack, then he would not be so surprised, if the existence of forbidden techniques is not used to break the rules, what is the difference between it and ordinary martial arts?
Zong Wudao waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "Okay." Today I will preach the first of your first three realms, the Heavenly Dao! Break the air! ”
Soon, Night Black and Zong Wudao exited the cultivation room, leaving Han Lang alone inside, and the two of them observed Han Lang through the perspective window outside the cultivation room.
"This kind of thing like learning martial arts must be quiet and focused, especially the terrifying top-level forbidden technique of annihilation of the six realms, if we continue to stay in the cultivation room, and accidentally cause Han Lang to lose his mind in cultivation, it is very likely that he will go mad. Causes a very terrible effect. Zong Wudao explained to the night black man why he was pulled out.
The night black man frowned slightly, "I can understand that cultivation needs to be quiet, but you also teach it too simply, right?" A few words. One action, that's it? ”
Zong Wudao disagreed, "What else can you do if it's not over?" Annihilation of the Six Paths is not only a forbidden technique, but also a natural stream of consciousness forbidden technique, what it looks like depends on how Han Lang understands it, as the so-called master leads the door, and the cultivation depends on the individual. ”
"Now that Han Lang has understood what kind of battle method the so-called Heavenly Dao is, all that remains is to cultivate hard, and then comprehend it himself in cultivation."
The night black man nodded, "This martial art and pharmacology are really very different, we who are engaged in pharmacology research must take the trouble to explain in detail, and strive to explain all the points, but you martial arts practitioners pay attention to the stream of consciousness, relying on comprehension, not explanation." ”
Swish~
Swish~
While speaking, Han Lang has been practicing in the cultivation room, the so-called way of heaven, in fact, there is only one move, horizontal fist, now Zong Wudao does not let Han Lang use weapons, so it is practiced with bare hands, and when Han Lang has a comprehension, it is an extremely powerful horizontal slash.
Zong Wudao said proudly: "You are engaged in pharmacology, in the final analysis, it is also a technique, and the annihilation of the six realms is a kind of dao, when Han Lang can break through the limitations of the move and raise this horizontal blow to the realm of the Dao, he can truly grasp the true meaning of the first of the six realms." ”
The night black man thought for a while, "With Han Lang's potential, how long will it take to turn the move into a Tao." ”
Zong Wudao shrugged his shoulders and said, "Then how do I know, anyway, I used it for a year and a half." ”
"So long?" The night black man was stunned, touched his chin and said: "You can't let him practice this one move for a year and a half, I will teach him pharmacology next week, which can be regarded as cultivation and let him change his brain, otherwise if he keeps practicing like this, he will be stupid to practice sooner or later." ”
"Okay, then you can come next week."
Zong Wudao did not object to the proposal of the night black, because he knew very well that the reason why the two of them were willing to contact Han Lang was not only because Han Lang did have a gratifying talent, but also because they couldn't go out because they lived in this ghost place, which really made them both choke enough
A week later, the night blacks drove the shuttle and arrived as promised.
Everyone was brothers, and the night black man didn't say hello, and walked straight into the ancient castle of Zongwudao.
I saw that Zong Wudao was standing in front of the perspective window outside the cultivation room, with a little surprise in his eyes, and he also seemed to be a little confused.
"Old monster, my wife asked when you were going to my house as a guest, and you can bring Han Lang with you this time." The night black man walked over with a smile and watched Han Lang's practice in the cultivation room with Zong Wudao.
Compared with a week ago, Han Lang's air-breaking blow has been greatly improved, and even the black man who doesn't understand martial arts can see it, and the shot, the momentum, and the sideways blow are all extremely clean and neat, as if they have been refining for many years.
"Oh, it's not bad, how long has Han Lang been practicing in it?" The night black man asked.
"Ever since you're gone."
"What?"
"Han Lang hasn't come out since you left." Zong Wudao pouted.
"No, it won't! He's so desperate!? The night black man was shocked, he couldn't imagine that Han Lang had actually been practicing in the cultivation room for seven days and seven nights!?
"Han Lang doesn't eat?"
"Hardly eat, chew an energy bar when you're hungry."
The night black man is a little tempted to vomit, although the energy bar is nutritious. But it smelled like a candle. It's so bad that it tastes like death.
That's the. Han Lang can eat for a week!?
The night black man was extremely emotional, and said in a deep voice: "No wonder this little guy can rise to the galaxy at such an amazing speed, it turns out that he is so desperate!" ”
Zong Wudao agreed with this and nodded slightly.
At this moment, Zong Wudao and the night black man's eyes were full of surprise, who was the most likable in these years?
Of course, he is a genius, the pride of the sky, and the world is watching.
Who is more likable than a genius?
Of course it's like Han Lang. It's both talented and hardworking than everyone else!
With Han Lang's potential, it is obvious that he can rely on talent to eat, but he works harder than anyone else!
Who wouldn't appreciate such a young man?
Zong Wudao touched his chin, "Since you're here, let's get him out of the cultivation room, I'm a little scared of such a spelling, even cultivating so hard, you can imagine Han Lang's state during the battle." ”
To be exact. Han Lang was kicked out of the cultivation room by Zong Wudao.
No matter what he does, he is 200% committed, which is what Han Lang has always been a habit of. If it weren't for Zong Wudao's intervention, Han Lang wouldn't want to end his cultivation at all.
Zong Wudao's home is a huge ancient castle, and the area is quite impressive.
The night black man picked a large room with sunlight, brought Han Lang in, and then took out stacks of pharmacology books, equipment for pharmacology experiments, and a large box full of various basic drugs from the space ring.
There are thousands of drawers on the rosewood chest, and each drawer has the name of the drug, which can be taken out when you need it.
Unlike the ruthless Zong Wudao, the night black man knows how to enjoy it very well, he picked two of the most comfortable sofas to sit on, and prepared all kinds of refreshments and fruits, as if he was having a tea party.
"I've been cultivating for seven days in a row, why don't you take a break first?" The night black man asked Han Lang, who was flipping through a book.
"No, I've always had the brain-waking pill and nuclear kinetic energy." Han Lang pointed to the automatic pill box on his wrist and said.
The night black man nodded, yes, Han Lang also has a hidden stunt, super anti-poison physique, with his physique, he can completely eat drugs as jelly beans, no wonder he can practice non-stop for seven days and seven nights.
At this time, Han Lang, who was flipping through the book, suddenly asked: "Teacher, it says that the extract of dragon stone can improve the accuracy of the effective time of the drug, I remember that the extract of Ling Ling tonight also has the same effect, and because Ling is a solid powder, it is easier to synthesize than dragon stone, why not replace dragon stone in the prescription of Extreme Rush?" ”
The night black man smiled slightly, learning pharmacology is different from practicing martial arts, and students who like to ask questions are the most popular, because students have questions, which means that he has thought about it carefully.
"Well, this problem, although the effect of the dragon stone on the surface does not look like this night ling, but you look at the seventh substance, wind gold grass, dragon stone plus wind gold grass, the ratio is one to three points seventy-three, it will achieve a balanced output effect, increasing the stability of the side effects of the drug." The Negro replied.
As soon as the words fell, Han Lang's question came again, "Since it is a side effect reduction bonus, tonight Ling can also be combined with one-twelfth of the acidic neutralizer, so that the efficacy of the medicine can be improved." ”
"What a question! It has already involved deep pharmacology and the laws of cell division in the human body! Night Black was very surprised in his heart, it seemed that Han Lang was not lying, he really read a lot of pharmacology books during this time.
"Well, this question should start from the theory of cell division," the night black man talked eloquently, like a senior scholar, and taught Han Lang earnestly.
And Han Lang still kept asking questions, his way of learning was a bit special, he sat there reading a book, listening to the night black man while reading, and after a question, Han Lang would put forward his newly discovered problems.
This way of learning is a bit like doing practice problems, which is a pragmatic routine, and it is more flexible than reading from a book.
However, because Han Lang's learning ideas were extended too quickly, it brought a lot of difficulty to the night blacks, and suddenly it was a pharmacological problem, and suddenly it jumped to a physiological problem, and next time, he directly began to discuss the limit of the zero degree brain domain.
Imaginatively, the night black man soon found that the set he prepared was completely different, Han Lang didn't like to study according to the routine, but asked whatever he wanted, and his questions had no priority, no priority, no order.
Three hours later, the night black man felt a little tired and hurriedly drank a glass of water to moisten his throat.
Six hours later, the night black man felt that his throat began to itch and seemed to have symptoms of a cold.
Twelve hours later, the night black's eyelids began to fight, and he had to start taking drugs with Han Lang as well, relying on drugs to concentrate.
Fifteen hours later, Han Lang was still asking questions, and the night black man felt that he was about to collapse.
Eighteen hours later, Han Lang's questions began to touch on the esoteric evolution of medicine.
Twenty-one hours later, the night blacks really began to break down.
Twenty-four hours later, the night black man took advantage of Han Lang to go to the bathroom and rushed out of the room directly.
"Old monster, I'm leaving!" The night black man sighed and turned to leave.
Zong Wudao was stunned for a moment, and asked curiously: "Didn't you say that you would stay here for the past two days to teach him pharmacology?" It's only been a day."
Ay~
The night black man looked sad and indignant, "No, no, Han Lang, this kid not only works hard when he cultivates, but also studies harder!" I'm going to go crazy if I stay any longer! ”
"Do you know how many questions he asked me at the end of the day?"
Zong Wudao asked curiously, "How many questions?" ”
The night black man stomped his foot hard, "If only I fucking knew!" From the moment I sat down, I didn't stop for even a minute, and it was all a problem! Now my ears are still full of Han Lang's voice, you listen, my voice is hoarse! He doesn't stop asking questions! ”
"Let's go, don't stop me!"
After that, the night black man fled in the wilderness, covering his ears desperately with his two hands, and his head was buzzing at the moment, all of which were the sound of Han Lang asking questions.
"Hey, what's wrong with the night black?" Han Lang went to the bathroom and came back to find that the night black man was gone, so he asked Zong Wudao curiously.
"Oh, that, he's got something, go home first."
"It's a pity, I have a new question to ask, so I'll have to wait until he comes next week." Han Lang said with some disappointment: "Since the night black man is gone, then I will continue to cultivate." ”
"Why don't you take a break?" Zong Wudao was stunned for a moment, and asked tentatively.
Han Lang smiled and said: "It's okay, I've rested for a day and a night, my physical strength has long been restored, take a break once in a while, and learn pharmacology from the night black, it's really good, it's a good adjustment." ”
Zong Wudao is stupid!
Han Lang actually regarded high-intensity study as relaxation?
When I saw the black man leave at night, I was about to be driven crazy by Han Lang!
Hmph, haha~
In the cultivation room, Han Lang began to cultivate selflessly again, 100% dedication is not enough, Han Lang has always been 200% invested in everything!
Zong Wudao stood outside the perspective window and sighed softly, "I'll go, this demon"
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