After the old scholar told Qin Hao about the various milestones of cultivating "Avalanche Mountain Strength", he raised his slightly trembling hands and squinted at Qin Hao.

"Stinky boy, after watching the old man's personal demonstration of the tactics, my blood is boiling. The old scholar thought happily in his heart, looked up at the sky and pretended to be unfathomable, waiting for Qin Hao's praise.

But more than ten seconds passed, and Qin Hao still didn't respond.

"Huh, didn't this kid be quite good before, why is there no reaction now, isn't the old man's 'Wan Jin' enough to open his eyes?!"

The old scholar didn't hear the expected compliments, thinking that Qin Hao couldn't look down on the "Collapse Mountain" he had chosen with all his heart, so his white eyebrows were upside down, and he looked angrily at this stinky boy who was looking for death.

But in the next second, he was dumbfounded:

Qin Hao looked at him blankly, and from time to time he turned his head sideways to himself.

After seeing the two scarlet marks flowing from Qin Hao's ears, the old man slapped his forehead suddenly:

"Oh, how did the old man forget this stubble, the strength of 'Wan Jin' is too close to the resonance of the air, and when it is issued, people within tens of meters will be affected by the impact of the air wave, if there is no protection for mortals, the eardrum will be broken, forget to give him some protection. ”

The old scholar could only cough embarrassedly twice, and he used the power of the Heavenly Dao Silk Book to treat Qin Hao, but he was ashamed to speak again in the textbook speech before, and said embarrassedly:

"Ahem, the old man forgot to remind you to protect your ears in advance, okay, now you can hear it, tell me what you think. ”

Qin Hao's ears were originally booming, and he was shocked, but now after a period of itching, he regained his original hearing, and when he heard this, he regained the feeling of excitement that he had just felt, and jumped and shouted:

"Wow! Old scholar, the book you chose for me is so powerful, I must learn it! I will fight all over the world in the future!"

Qin Hao happily praised the battle method of this immortal rank.

Just when he looked up and wanted to ask the old scholar for advice, he saw an old naughty boy with his hands behind his back and his head held high, pretending to be a coquettish man from outside the world, and he couldn't help but sigh slightly in his heart:

"I'm just right, I'm wrong! I'm flattering!"

Qin Hao didn't dare to say anything in his heart now, so he could only laugh at himself, and a look of admiration immediately appeared on his face:

"Old scholar, you are more powerful than the "Collapse Mountain"! With only the boy's 'power to bind the chicken', you can smash such a large stone mountain! The posture is still so elegant, indifferent, and so handsome! Please teach me how to make elegance and power coexist!"

Qin Hao's praise was tickling the itch of the old scholar, and at this moment, after the old scholar laughed proudly "haha" twice, he picked up the shelf of the senior master, and said proudly:

"That is, the old man wanted to be suave and suave back then, although this "Collapse Mountain" does not match the image of the old man, but in the hands of the old man, he can still interpret the charm of this supposed rough tactic, you see that this standing posture should be like this, and these hands are even more so in order to show their temperament. ”

Qin Hao twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, listening to the old man praising himself like a popping bean, he could only nod his head against his will, hoping that he could persist until the moment when the old man really began to teach "The Power of Collapse".

Moments of happiness are short-lived, but painful moments are incomparably long.

Just when Qin Hao was about to have a mental breakdown, the old scholar finally withdrew from the state of "reminiscence" and officially began teaching:

"Boy, come here, follow the old man's movements and stand here on this man-high stone. ”

As soon as Qin Hao heard that the old man finally began to teach, he jumped to the stone like a rabbit, and posed in a good manner: his feet were shoulder-width apart, his body was upright, and his hands were lightly resting on the stone body in the same straight line.

After setting up his posture, Qin Hao asked the scholar who nodded frequently:

"Scholar, it's okay to hit stones in this position, but when fighting with others, there's no chance for me to fight like this. ”

The old scholar waved his hand:

"If "Mountain Collapse Strength" had to be performed in a fixed posture, it would not be an immortal-level combat method. The reason you want to strike this pose is that it will make it easier to find the feeling of being with the power of the mountain. ”

"When you understand it, it's time to really take it out against the enemy, and at that time, no matter when, where, and what posture, you can use "Collapse Mountain" as you like."

The old scholar said, his body swaying slightly in a very small amplitude, and then flicked the sleeve of his robe against the clearing.

I saw a strong wind coming out of the sleeve of his hem, hitting the ground not far away at an astonishing speed, and suddenly blew out a large blank space from the stone chips all over the ground with a "whew".

Qin Hao nodded thoughtfully, and then tried his best to recall the way the old scholar's body swayed before, and began to imitate it.

The old scholar originally had a dignified look, but after seeing Qin Hao's incomparably "enchanting" posture, he almost looked up to the sky and spewed out a mouthful of old blood, and roared angrily:

"Stinky boy, stop for the old man, do you think you are a dancer in the green building?!Are you performing how to seduce this stone in front of the old man?!"

Qin Hao was so frightened by the old scholar's shout that he opened his eyes, and after seeing his undisciplined movements, he stopped and smiled at the old scholar:

"The kid is stupid, and he asked the old man to say clearly, how to generate strength. ”

The old scholar snorted and said angrily:

"Do you think that as long as you learn the tactics of war, you can display them, but you should learn martial arts?

Then he shook his head and recited a mysterious mantra:

"The strength of the mountain collapse is born from the heart, and it can also be exogenous. Take the spirit of the body to guide it, and use the body as the pool to accommodate and measure. Strength and body are soft, so that they can. . . ”

Qin Hao was able to reluctantly memorize this mantra of nearly a thousand words word for word when the old man read it for the third time, in addition to his own intelligence, he also had the credit of cultivating the "Na Ling Breath" to the fourth order of spirit disciples, and his thoughts were more agile.

With the increase of cultivation, he can clearly feel that his five senses are more sensitive and his mind is more flexible, and this recitation of the mantra is the best embodiment.

Qin Hao maintained his current posture and repeatedly recited the mantra of "Mountain Collapse Strength" several times, and after making sure that he had already understood it by heart, he continued to recite the mantra again and again under the guidance of the old scholar, sensing the power of the mountain collapse born from his heart.

Once, twice, three times . . .

"No, don't stiffen your body! Don't feel too hard! Relax yourself!"

Ten times, twenty times, thirty times . . .

"Relax, not sleep! Be sober and recite the first half of the mantra by heart. ”

A hundred, two hundred, three hundred. . .

"Almost, it's kind of interesting, go on. ”

In the constant correction of the old book, Qin Hao didn't know how many times he had recited the mantra, a thousand times? 1,500 times?

Just when he himself began to be angry with his stupidity and bored, the first mountain collapse force was finally born in his body!

I saw that Qin Hao's big head was still holding the stone with both hands, and he began to recite the mantra of "The Power of Collapsing the Mountain" again: "The strength of the Avalanche is born from the heart. ”

A circle of undetectable ripples of strength suddenly emerged from Qin Hao's face, and the mantra in his mouth still did not stop: "Lead it with spirit." . . . ”

Qin Hao's heart was divided into two parts, and he silently recited the mantra of "Na Ling Breath" in his heart, mobilized the spiritual power in his body, and extradited the strength in front of him to pull it behind him.

This Dao strength is still relatively weak, still less than half of Qin Hao's strength at this moment, although it has the guidance of spiritual power, it is still about to dissipate in the body.

At this moment, the mantra in Qin Hao's mouth changed: "Take the body as the pool and the degree." Strength and body softness . . . The body then began to squirm with the amplitude and frequency of mystery, and the strength of the half of the body that was about to disappear was like a fish entering living water, and it regained its strength, which was better than before!

Qin Hao was reciting the mantra of invoking spiritual power and casting tactics at the same time, and finally succeeded in protecting this long-awaited mountain collapse force.

As if Qin Hao, who had experienced a short and dangerous battle, gradually became aware in his heart:

How to generate strength, how to use spiritual power as a guide, how to use the body as a pool to contain strength.

I have a unique insight into the problems of these several ways of cultivating "Avalanche Mountain", but they only exist in my heart, which is really indescribable.

Just when Qin Hao let go of everything and experienced the feeling of physical strength with all his might, the old scholar who had stopped teaching on the side was already stunned at this moment.

He opened his big mouth that could almost fit three or four hard-boiled eggs, and stared at Qin Hao stupidly, "standing" in place, and only after a long time did he "click" and raise his jaw that was almost dislocated.

I was still shocked in my heart, and I couldn't help but tremble and mutter:

"Strange, freak, old, the old man also practiced for more than half a month before he cultivated a mountain collapse strength. This stinky boy has only taken four hours now. He's not really going to be a genius. ”

At this moment, a scene that made him even more unbelievable appeared-Qin Hao actually began to try to condense the second mountain collapse power.

I saw that Qin Hao had gradually adapted to the rhythm of a force oscillating back and forth in his body, and at this moment, he was not in a hurry to send out this strength that only had half of his strength.

Instead, he recited the starting mantra of "Mountain Collapse Strength" again, leaving a trace of mind to continue to guide the first strength, and then went all out to find the moment when he condensed the mountain collapse strength.

Shu Lao looked at Qin Hao's efforts in front of him, and put away his surprised look, he was now really looking at Qin Hao with a straight eye, if the previous few fights could only make him slightly sure of Qin Hao's talent in combat.

So this time, Qin Hao figured out the first mountain collapse strength with his own efforts, which made him impressed by Qin Hao's talent in cultivating combat techniques:

"The most difficult thing in cultivating "Avalanche Mountain Strength" is to condense the first mountain collapse power, and the second is to condense another one on the premise of keeping the strength in the body from dissipating. ”

"The difficulty of condensing the first strength is the challenge of starting from scratch and using one heart and two minds, and condensing the second strength is multi-purpose, dividing one more mind to ensure that the strength in the body will not dissipate due to the condensation of new strength, which has a high requirement for the spirit of the cultivator. ”

The old scholar silently summed up the characteristics of cultivating "Avalanche Mountain" in his heart:

"If it weren't for the fact that the process of cultivating the Mountain Collapse Strength was too mind-consuming, people with poor talent would not be able to get started at all, and in terms of its power alone, it would be even a low-level immortal level. ”

After the old scholar sighed, he turned his attention back to Qin Hao, and was full of expectations for whether this young boy could create a miracle again!

At this time, Qin Hao frowned tightly, sweating like rain, in addition to the physical exhaustion caused by staying in this posture for nearly eight hours, it was more of an overdraft in his mind.

His brain seems to be divided into three parts at the moment:

Some of them silently recited the mantra of "Naling Breath" while guiding spiritual power to shuttle through the meridians and provide energy for themselves to exert "Avalanche Spirit";

One part is responsible for controlling the traction of spiritual power and the swing of the body, so as to stabilize the first mountain collapse force wandering back and forth in the body;

The last part of the mind is reciting the starting mantra of "Mountain Collapse Strength", trying to condense a new mountain collapse force.

With such a high intensity of single-mindedness and multi-purpose, Qin Hao's spirit had already reached the extreme edge of fainting.

。 。 。

The old scholar looked at the desperate "stinky boy" in front of him and had mixed feelings, but who told the sky to choose you to save the world, his old eyes couldn't help but burst into tears:

In the old scholar's heart, Qin Hao should have made a slight trim after releasing the first mountain collapse power, and gradually cultivated the "Mountain Collapse Force" step by step according to his own teachings.

But Qin Hao was not alone at the moment, and the heavy mission he was carrying was urging him to hurry forward all the time.

Although Qin Hao was giggling and doing whatever he wanted on the surface, his heart was actually in a state of anxiety and tension: what he was carrying was the vitality of trillions of creatures on the entire earth.

The old scholar couldn't be clearer about Qin Hao's pretense of calmness all the time, otherwise he wouldn't have let Qin Hao fight for life and death with one fierce beast after another without stopping:

In order to let him let go of some of the burdens that pressed on his immature shoulders in the wandering between life and death, and vent the excessive negative emotions suppressed in his heart when he tried his best to fight.

。 。 。

"Alas, this wretched child. ”

The old scholar gently wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and his eyes returned to Qin Hao, who was still struggling to support, all he could do at the moment was to silently cheer for Qin Hao in his heart.

And the center of all this, Qin Hao, is currently on the verge of the limit of both spirit and body, and it also happens to be at the juncture where a new mountain collapse force is about to be condensed.

The countless pressures and burdens of salvation on his shoulders and in his heart were all turned into important arms to help him go further!

At this moment, Qin Hao suddenly opened his bloodshot eyes, and used the last strength of his body to roar:

"Give me Ning!"

In the midst of the loud shouts, another brand-new mountain collapse force quietly appeared in Qin Hao's body, and then quickly merged with the original strength, and then rushed towards his arms.

Of course, Qin Hao would not let go of this best opportunity to display "Collapse Mountain Strength", only to see that he had not moved his body for more than eight hours and suddenly rushed forward.

The two forces in his body combined with the momentum of his body to rush forward and hit the boulder in front of him through his elbows.

"Knock"

"Bang!"

Just listen to a loud "bang",

The one-person-high boulder cracked in response to the sound in the middle, and the upper part was knocked out with a "whoosh" and fell to the ground seven or eight meters away, and the lower part also rolled forward more than ten times before stopping.

And Qin Hao, who had performed this terrifying blow, had already rolled his eyes at this moment, and his arms fell to the ground weakly.

Countless tiny wounds broke up and down his body, and blood oozed out of him.

After all, Qin Hao's first performance of "Mountain Collapse Strength" started from the 'second strength', which was far beyond the limit of what his body could bear.

The old scholar quickly floated to Qin Hao's side from the side, and started another treatment for him, his face was full of relief, and even his eyes contained a trace of love that he hadn't even noticed, and even his title for Qin Hao quietly changed:

"Well done! Didn't disappoint the old man! Good boy! Not bad, good, good, young people just have to have this momentum! That's it, go forward!"