Chapter 10: Improvement

In the cave, Zhou Zhenpan sits on a bamboo bed, with a straight body.

In the past few days, with the help of Mo Lao, Zhou Zhen's understanding of the "Eight Immortals" has become deeper and deeper.

"Meteorite Power" is a forging technique, so it does not conflict with other alchemy, and after Zhou Zhen's understanding of it deepened, the "Eight Immortals" turned to the second page by itself, "Wood Immortal, Araki Palm!"

"The method of Araki's palm cultivation, combined with the "Meteorite Power", can be practiced by constantly slapping the logs. ”

"......" Zhou Zhen looked at the cultivation method of this Araki palm, and his face was black: "Teacher, are you sure that I am practicing this palace-level lower alchemy? I have also practiced the alchemy that can be practiced by slapping the log, but those are ordinary feather-level lower alchemy!"

"Young people should not be impetuous. Mo Lao was also a little speechless at these explanations of the "Eight Immortals Duel": "This is indeed a palace-level subordinate alchemy, you can rest assured of this." ”

"Anyway, if you do it, it will have an effect that you don't expect. ”

"Uh...... All right. When Zhou Zhen heard this, he didn't say much, although he really couldn't think of the effect of slapping the log, but Mo Lao was out, so he naturally chose to believe it.

Walking out of the cave, he found a log at random, Zhou Zhen began to bend his hands slightly, and after a while, a seal was formed, but this time, it was obviously much more skilled than the last time, and obviously, Mo Lao's guidance helped him a lot.

Slowly move the power of the seal into your palms, urging your mind, and then striking out with one palm.

"Bang!"

A palm hit on the log, and unexpectedly, the blow that could have cracked the boulder in the air, but now after being skilled, it can't crack the log that is far less harder than the boulder, and there is not even a palm print.

Zhou Zhen rubbed his eyes, why did the power become weaker?

His heart was full of disbelief, and then he struck several palms in succession.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

After several palms, the log remained unscathed.

"Teacher, why is this happening? Why has the power become weaker?" Zhou Zhen looked at the almost disappeared power, and his heart began to become anxious, and he hurriedly asked.

"Hehe, I thought you would destroy a few logs to get to this point, but I didn't expect ......" Mo Lao smiled, looked at Zhou Zhen with an anxious face, and said: "Little guy, it's good, there has been some improvement." ”

"Ahh......h

"Hehe, if you have two or three hundred palms of this wood, you will know. Mo Lao said with a smile.

Cut! God is mysterious, you can't say it directly!

Zhou Zhen cursed in his heart, then looked at the log, and his hands began to seal.

Alas, two hundred palms, that is, two hundred prints! Oh my God!

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

......

In this way, about an hour later, the sound of the clapping finally stopped.

"Teacher, you see, I have slammed more than 200 palms, and this wood is still not injured in the slightest. Zhou Zhen said with some weakness.

"Hehe, that's a bad statement. Mo Lao stroked his beard and said, "You split this wood, and you can see it at a glance." ”

"Split?"

Zhou Zhen muttered, what is the use of splitting this wood? Could it be to relieve anger?

Thinking to himself, he shook his head again.

"Well, try it. ”

"Bang dang!"

The log was split in two, and Shuruma bent down to straighten it.

"What's going on?"

Zhou Zhen's face was full of doubts.

At this time, the log that was divided in two was actually rotten except for the outer part, and the rest of the middle part!

It stands to reason that the log is usually the hardest part of the trunk of a large tree, and it is also the part that is most difficult to decay.

Even if it is decayed, it is from the outside to the inside, but this log is from the inside out? What is this operation? It doesn't exist, right?

"Haha. The old king looked at his Zhou Zhen with a confused expression, and then laughed, and said, "Have you heard the story of the wood fairy?"

Zhou Zhen shook his head, although he had heard of the name of this wood immortal, but he had never heard of his own story.

"It's too long, so I'll just keep it simple. ”

"Mu Xian, in ancient times, as a general of a great empire, Mu Xian was as famous as the other Seven Immortals, and this person's face was as blue as wood. ”

"But its strength, hehe......"

"Legend has it that during another battle with other empires, the enemy created a huge chariot and hid hundreds of crossbowmen in it, because the chariot was so hard that even a hundred and ten cannons could not make a single rift. ”

Suddenly, Mu Xian's side suffered heavy casualties, but Mu Xian, who was sitting on the handsome platform, did not change his face. Then he suddenly jumped, soared into the air, and struck out with one palm at the chariot that contained hundreds of crossbowmen, dozens of miles away!"

Speaking of this, Mo Lao looked at Zhou Zhen: "Guess what happened?"

"What else can it be, a character like Mu Xian! Even if it is dozens of miles away, it is not a problem to bomb that chariot into slag!" Zhou Zhen said.

"Hey, hey, wrong!"

"That palm was unremarkable, and it didn't even fluctuate in qi refining. Mo Lao said.

"Ah, fake, right? Qi refining fluctuations are not there, that's a wood immortal!" Zhou Zhen couldn't believe it, and said.

"That palm, although unremarkable, but people found that the originally aggressive crossbowmen in the chariot, at this time, not a single arrow shot out. ”

"After capturing the chariot, the soldiers found that the hundreds of crossbowmen hidden in the chariot had actually become skeletons!

"And the palm of the wood fairy is called the Araki palm!" Mo Lao looked at Zhou Zhen again: "This time, understand, right?"

Hearing this, Zhou Zhen squinted his eyes upwards and thought for a moment.

"Isn't the power of this Araki Palm outward, but inward?" replied Shuma.

"Hehe, it's not bad, that's half right. Mo Lao smiled and said: "When the Araki Palm attacks the opponent, it is indeed not lethal on the outside, but on the inside, it has a terrifying suction!"

"Inward suction?" Zhou Zhen swallowed, this inward suction was the first time he had heard of it.

"Well, this kind of suction will not suck the opponent towards him, but there is a great threat to the refining qi in the opponent's body, even if it is an opponent of the same level, if he strikes it with all his strength, I am afraid that it will be sucked off by a third!" Speaking of this, Mo Lao had a trace of solemnity, but also a little admiration.

"The Wood Immortal can suck hundreds of crossbowmen into skeletons in the air, I'm afraid that his 'Araki Palm' has been cultivated for a hundred years, and that is the true supreme realm of the 'Araki Palm'!"

"Supreme Realm ......" Zhou Zhen also looked at his hands, his eyes lit up.

However, there was a very disappointing Mandarin language again.

"Don't fantasize, Mu Xian's "Araki Palm" is authentic, you say that it is an imitation, it is a compliment to it. Mo Lao was disdainful and said lightly.

Hearing this, Zhou Zhen languished again.

However, thinking back on Mu Xian's brilliant achievements, as a generation of powerhouses, it is really a good story to become a good story, it is really glorious, and the scenery is infinite!

Thinking of this, Zhou Zhen suddenly became excited again.

Mo Lao looked at the young man's changing face, and suddenly felt funny, and said: "Although that level is far away for you, it is not a reason why you can't reach it. ”

"You know, legends have always been used to catch up, or even surpass. ”

"Teacher, I have that confidence!" Zhou Zhen said with a firm look.

"Haha, good!" Mo Lao praised when he heard this: "However, confidence is not enough, if you want to become a strong person, you have to start with this "Araki Palm". Now, it takes more than 200 palms to suck even a log to decay, and if you want to absorb other people's refining qi, it won't take a month, but you can't reach it. ”

"Teacher, I will definitely not be limited to the "Araki Palm"! However, ......" Zhou Zhen's face was filled with doubts: "Teacher, this "Araki Palm" is slapped against the wood, is the third immortal, Shi Xian's "Stone Fist" ......?"

"I'm afraid so. Mo Lao said.

Who created this alchemy! Should it be so simple and violent? Wouldn't it be afraid that cultivators would break bones if they cultivated like this?

"Whew~ Slow down! Just stone fist, why bother!"

"If you don't cultivate into a stone fist, how can you become a strong person, if you don't become a strong person, how can you protect your family!"

"Come on!"

......

Tianxi City, Lin Family Hall.

"Why didn't you see the people of the Netherworld Alliance today?" Above the hall, Lin Hai, the patriarch of the Lin family, asked lightly.

"Oh, earlier it was said that there was an urgent matter in the Heavenly Netherworld Alliance that summoned him back to the Alliance. On the side, an elder of the Lin family said.

"Is there something to recall, what emergency can happen to the huge Heavenly Netherworld Alliance?" Lin Hai disdainfully said, "They only need to send even just an outer sect elder to help my Lin family dominate Tianxi City, but they just called some miscellaneous pieces over, it's really hateful!"

"Well, what can I do then?

"It's all to blame on that beast in the Black Beast Mountain!" Lin Hai became more and more angry the more he thought about it, and he actually cursed.

While everyone was talking, footsteps were heard outside the hall, and a young man walked in.

The young man is quite handsome, and when he looks at it from the side, he still has a sense of line, exuding a unique male charm.

"Lin Ying, I have met my father and the elders. The young man said.

"Ying'er, the city test is coming, how are you preparing?" Lin Hai asked with a smile when he saw Lin Ying coming.

"Hehe, what did the patriarch say, with the strength of the young patriarch, among the younger generation in Tianxi City, there is no opponent, why prepare?" said an elder as if he was a sycophant.

"That's it, I'm afraid the first place in the city test this time is none other than the young patriarch, haha. On the side, another elder chimed in.

"Hehe, the elders have praised it. Lin Ying arched his hand and smiled slightly.

"Ying'er, although you have become a martial artist, you can't underestimate the enemy too much. Lin Hai reminded: "I heard that Su Ling of the Su family also became a martial artist some time ago, and that Yuzong Hansheng, Zhang Tu of the Crazy Sword Society, it is estimated that he has also broken through to become a martial artist." ”

"Finally, Zhou Ziqing, the second lady of the Zhou family, is not weaker than you, and there are also Zhou Li and other juniors, it is said that the third young master of the waste has also begun to cultivate now. ”

Lin Ying will definitely remember what his father said. Lin Ying bent over and arched his hands.

"Third Young Master of the Zhou family, is Zhou really, the guy who makes Su Ling worried?" Lin Ying thought to herself, and under her gentle expression, there seemed to be a trace of anger transformed from jealousy, which looked very hideous.

"I will turn you into a waste in front of Su Ling in the city test!"