"There are eight energies present on this shijie. Among them, the most fundamental is the aura of heaven and earth, and the remaining seven are all condensed and gathered by the aura of heaven and earth, which are the power of the seven elements of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, and thunder. ”

"If ordinary people want to become illusionists, the soul must sense one of these eight energies, and the largest number of illusionists on our Zhengyuan dalu are all aware of the most basic aura of heaven and earth, so most of the phantom beasts contracted are liliang type. The second is the illusionist who senses a kind of elemental power, and these people can contract magical beasts that match their own elemental power. ”

"Generally speaking, although the number of first-type illusionists is large, the progress and future of cultivation are far inferior to those of second-type illusionists. However, don't discriminate against any illusion master, because with cultivation, no matter what kind of illusion master you are, you will become a great master in the future. Just like the protector master of our Xiran Kingdom, he is an illusionist who senses the aura of the basic heaven and earth, but through opportunity and penance, he finally becomes a peerless master of summoning legends. ”

After that, Menghai glanced sharply at the dozens of children in front of him who were only thirteen or fourteen years old, and seven or eight years old, Zuihou's eyes were fixed on Zhang Hao and the fat man, and said: "There must be a prerequisite for becoming a master, that is, perseverance and perseverance, if you give up halfway, even if the soul talent is high, in the end it will only be a half-ass." ”

Menghai straightened up, shifted his gaze, and shouted loudly: "So, do you have the confidence to persist until Zuihou in this winter training." ”

"Yes!"

Perhaps driven by the momentum of the sea of dreams, dozens of children catered loudly.

"Uncle Menghai, my sister is studying in the academy, and when she came back, she said that there is a type of illusionist, called an elemental illusionist, what is it?"

When this question came out, Zhang Hao couldn't help but look at the person who was asking, looking at the fart baby with two snots on his face, wearing a large open crotch pants, the corners of his eyes couldn't help twitching, and he was speechless in his heart: rub, the more mixed up, the more backwards, how to follow a group of half-grown babies to class together, sad urging.

"That's a good question!"

Menghai nodded towards the questioning child and said, "In addition to the two illusionists I mentioned just now, our summoner Shijie does have a supreme illusionist. Their divine soul talent is extremely strong, and they are born with a very high degree of compatibility with the heaven and earth energy they sense. After this kind of person reaches a certain standard after passing the Divine Soul Test, he is qualified to become an Elemental Control Summoner. In the late stage of cultivation, you can surrender the solid energy condensed by the most mysterious elemental force on the shijie into the body, and this energy is called the pure yuan force. ”

Speaking of this, Menghai looked at the group of children around him with deep confusion on their faces, and he couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart. He also knew that most of the parents of these rural bitter dolls were honest farmers of generations, and if their parents did not have the talent of the soul, it was very rare for the children born to become illusionists. After all, even those big families have strong talents, and the children born of the people they combine may be cultivation wastewood, let alone these farmers?

Of course, this is not a complete denial, for example, the ancestors of some farmers may be a peerless master, and the bloodline passed down from them may awaken the divine soul, so this person is likely to have a strong talent. There are many examples of this on Dalu.

"Elemental Summoners are a very complex group, and you don't need to know that much about it now. After you wait until you are fifteen years old to participate in the Divine Soul Examination, if you are qualified to become an illusionist, you will naturally know more. Menghai inadvertently smiled bitterly and changed the topic.

"That's all for today's theory lesson, come, now I'll teach you a set of boxing techniques. In these three days of theoretical classes, I hope you can fully learn this set of boxing techniques, if anyone does not learn it after three days, he will automatically withdraw from this winter training, because he is not even qualified to practice the most basic martial arts. ”

At this sentence, Menghai's tone was much more severe, and wherever his eyes passed, many children who participated in the training for the first time couldn't help but bow their heads.

"Among the more than 30 of us, some of us have already participated in several trainings, but I hope you will also practice seriously, after all, there is no shortcut to cultivation on the way, and with the same talent, the more diligent the person will be. Got it?"

Looking at the dozen or so tall and upright teenagers in the team, Menghai nodded secretly, these teenagers are older, they are all 'elites' who have participated in several trainings, and they are much calmer than some other young children in terms of appearance and breath.

"Got it!"

Seeing that his words mobilized the enthusiasm of these children, Menghai turned around, and then began to skillfully tie up the shelf, and a set of powerful punches followed.

Menghai's fist technique became faster and faster, and the heavier and heavier the fight, but after a while, his huge fist had faintly brought out the sound of wind strength, and the eyes of more than thirty children around him were glowing with small stars.

"Bang"

With a twist of his waist, the huge fist smashed like a hammer on a stone mill about three inches in diameter, making a dull loud noise, and at the same time, the stone mill shattered in half in response.

"Huhuhuhu"

Looking at this scene, the surrounding children immediately let out a burst of exclamations, their eyes staring at the broken stone mill, and when Menghai turned around, the eyes of these children immediately flashed with extreme fanaticism.

Glancing at the excitement on the children's faces, Menghai knew that this hand could be regarded as completely mobilizing the enthusiasm of the children's cultivation, and at that moment he was like thunder, and said: "This is the Split Mountain Fist, it is my phantom body martial art, even if you can't become an illusion master in the future, as long as you work hard to cultivate and cultivate to the strength of the triple phantom body, then you will be able to easily break this stone grind like Uncle Menghai." Do you want to learn?"

"Yes!"

Whether it is a teenager who has learned Split Mountain Boxing or not, it is as if he has been beaten with chicken blood at this moment, and the answer this time is several times stronger than just now.

Looking at this scene, the corners of Zhang Hao's mouth twitched: Ya, what Lao Tzu can do with one finger, is it worth showing off like this? But the boxing technique that Uncle Menghai fought just now can barely be regarded as a human-level high-grade exercise in his previous life.

......

Back mountain forest.

These two days the fat man is obsessed with the so-called split mountain boxing, so he learned quite hard, the morning and afternoon to end the theoretical class and boxing training, the rest of the time to pull Zhang Hao to the forest behind the courtyard to practice boxing, with Zhang Hao's guidance from the side, two days really let the fat man dance this set of boxing quite a look.

"Whirring ......"

After a set of punches, the fat man was sweating profusely, and came to Zhang Hao's side with a fart, looking at the latter - lying on the ground leisurely, he said: "Mouse, how did my brother fight just now?"

"Well, it's much better, but you're a showman now, and it's of no real use other than to make your body stronger. ”

For this kind of boxing method, Zhang Hao was very disdainful, he had thought about handing over the fat man's Diji Boxing, but the other party had practiced for more than a month, coupled with Zhang Hao's hand-in-hand guidance, but none of the twelve meridians in the body had been rushed away. You must know that Zhang Hao opened five meridians in a row in less than a month of practice, so in desperation, he had no choice but to give up.

"What's wrong with the show, as long as it can bluff people. ”

After that, the fat man followed Zhang Hao's appearance, lay on the grass, looked at the sky under the sunset, and sighed: "Mouse, you said that I learned such a powerful boxing technique as Split Mountain Boxing, once I beat Widow Qiu again, will she be good with my brother?"

"Rub!"

Zhang Hao's face stiffened, and the corners of his mouth twitched twice, he didn't expect the fat man to work hard, regardless of the practice of boxing night and day, it turned out to be such an idea, and he couldn't help but say speechlessly: "Fat brother, our identity is different now, I am only fourteen years old this year, and you are now a child who is a little older than me, so Widow Qiu is twenty-six years old this year, is this suitable?"

"Isn't it underestimating the fat brother?

The fat man's face was anxious, he sat up, and said, "It's true that the fat brother is fifteen years old now, but he is almost thirty years old." Besides, with the help of psychology, that thing under the crotch can already gallop on the field......"

"Mouse, don't you know, the fat brother's exclusive summary of experience, sleep a young woman for one night, drink a thousand pots on top, dry the little widow, quit smoking and quitting masturbation, that taste...... Tut...... "It seemed that he was recalling something in his heart, and the fat man looked intoxicated.

Seeing this, Zhang Hao trembled, sat up too, spit out the dog's tail grass in his mouth, and said, "Fat brother, it's not like that." ”

"What's not, the fat brother is in the prime of life, and now is the time when he is hungry and thirsty, and now there is a ready-made meat, which can only be seen but not eaten...... It's tormenting!"

After that, the fat man cheered himself up and said: "Come on, come on, help me guide and guide, tomorrow the big brute bull will be tested, if it is qualified, I will go to show Widow Qiu a hand, maybe after seeing the fat brother's mighty posture, she will directly prostrate on the ground." ”

As he spoke, the fat man stood up suddenly, but because of the amplitude of his movements, a mass of cloth wrapped in cloth fell out of his bosom.

"Huh?"

Seeing that the corner of the thing that seemed to be a book, Zhang Hao picked it up and said, "What is this?"

Glancing at the book in Zhang Hao's hand, the fat man said with disdain: "This is what the old liar who saved you stuffed me, what a broken thing, there is not even a word on it." But this may be the only thing we brought from that shijie, although it is useless, but I am not willing to throw it away, and I keep it on my body. ”

"The master gave it?"

Zhang Hao's heart tightened, he tore off the cloth outside, and an ancient and old book appeared in front of him, and then he stretched out his right hand and touched the surface of the book, but after a moment, his face moved, because he had found something strange in the book.

A faint black energy wrapped around his right hand rubbed gently back and forth around the book. A line of big characters came into view: the exercises practiced by the little fat man.

Looking at this line of words, the fat man's little eyes immediately widened, and he said, "Mouse, how did you do it?"

Feeling the shock on the fat man's face, Zhang Hao handed over the book and said, "This is just a small trick from the master." Hurry up and open it to see what the exercises are. ”

Hearing this, the fat man quickly nodded and turned the first page of the book: Heavenly Extreme Superior Exercises.

"Damn!"

Seeing these words, Zhang Hao and the fat man burst into foul language almost at the same time, and the fat man couldn't wait to stand up and hurriedly turned the page again.

When he looked at the name of the exercise on the second page, the fat man's eyes almost popped out, and the fat on his face trembled fiercely, and then he looked up to the sky and roared angrily: "Old liar, I'm not done with you!"

Seeing that the fat man reacted so much, Zhang Hao frowned, got up and took the book, but after just a glance, his jaw almost fell.

I saw the name of the exercise written on the book: Little Steel Cannon Protective Cover!