In the afternoon, I went to the martial arts arena again.

The sandbag that was lost by Guanglingzi yesterday was replaced with a new one, and a note was attached that read: "Students, please take care of the teaching supplies." If the sandbag doesn't satisfy you, go to the iron sandbag practice area. ”

Wang Yangming looked funny, took off the note, and continued to practice his Kang Long with regrets.

With yesterday's Guanglingzi's teaching, this Kang Long regretted that today he practiced a little meaning, he according to Guanglingzi said, when he shot, there were seven points of force in the body, only three points of force, and when the palms touched the sandbag, then all the strength was instantly poured out, because there were no meridians in the body, there was no upper limit when the true qi was instantly output, and as soon as the palm went out, the true qi stored in the dantian was all discharged-

I heard a loud bang, the sandbags shattered into strips of cloth, and the coarse sand danced all over the sky. Wang Yangming was frightened by his palm, although he was not as chic as Guanglingzi's palm yesterday, but his palm was not much better in terms of momentum. It's just that...... The new sandbags that had just been replaced were scrapped again.

He looked left and right, and found that no one was paying attention to him, so he pretended to be calm and sneaked away to find the iron sandbag.

However, although there was an iron sand bag, the true qi was unsustainable, and he tried to palm it again, but found that the dantian was empty, and the drop of liquid true qi that had been condensed with great difficulty was also consumed with the palm he had just made.

This in itself is also the disadvantage of his special physique without meridians, without meridians, there is no limit to the true qi output in an instant, and it is completely possible to use up all the true qi in an instant, and the follow-up is powerless. And if it is a normal person with meridians inside, there is no such problem, the amount of true qi that the meridians instantly output is limited, and it is impossible to use up all the true qi stored in the body in one attack in any case.

At that time, Wang Yangming didn't know that his thoughts at this moment had actually achieved a trick that shocked the world in the future. Of course, he is just a small person now, and other people are now a waste wood that is not in the same vein, and there is no possibility of being included in the world's famous figures.

At that time, this little man was scratching his ears and cheeks, looking sad, worrying that his true qi was consumed too quickly and what should he do if he squandered it.

Since there is no true qi, it is better to practice the moves.

According to the records in the book of the eighteen palms of the dragon, Wang Yangming began to practice the second move of the dragon out of the hole, and then the third move saw the dragon in the wild, the fourth move of the dragon swinging its tail, and the fifth move of the dragon fighting in the field, until the eighteenth move of the flying dragon in the sky, one by one like flowing clouds, chic and free, without any hindrance. Only then did I understand the third senior sister Zeng Zuimo's evaluation of the eighteen palms of the dragon: The eighteen palms of the dragon are easy to learn and difficult to master, and the extent to which they learn depends entirely on their personal cultivation.

There are countless people in this world who can descend the dragon and eighteen palms, but how many people can really practice it to the highest level? Although he has learned all the tricks now, if he really uses them in actual combat, he is afraid that he will not be someone else's opponent at all, let alone a master with a solid foundation and a changeable Dao method like the senior brother or the second senior brother.

"Little junior brother!" When night fell, Wang Yangming came out of the martial arts arena, and it was the second senior brother Zhu Ganglie who greeted him with a smile.

"Second Senior Brother," Wang Yangming also greeted, the two walked side by side, Zhu Ganglie turned his head to look at him, and suddenly said: "The little junior brother's body is full of yang energy, could it be that he is practicing Jiuyang Divine Skill?"

Wang Yangming nodded, he knew that this second senior brother was practicing the Son of Heaven Qi Technique, but at this moment he knew that this kung fu was so magical, and he could actually see the true qi of others with the naked eye.

If you can see at a glance the true qi attribute of the other party, and even the running route, then as long as you deal with it properly, you will be able to be invincible, and you can even kill with one blow.

I heard Zhu Ganglie say again: "Little junior brother, you are really talented, it has only been two days of hard work, and you have actually had a first glimpse of the martial arts path, I see that your cultivation has a foundation, and I am afraid that in a few days, I am afraid that you will have to roar." ”

Wang Yangming scratched his head, a little embarrassed: "I've already screamed." Then he told Zhu Ganglie that he only cared about absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth and ignoring the condensation of true qi, which made the other party laugh for a while: "There are few people in the world who practice like you." Interesting and interesting. ”

"Second Senior Brother, don't laugh at me", Wang Yangming thought of this, and felt depressed in his heart: "Do you know any way to condense your true qi faster?"

When Zhu Ganglie heard him ask, he frowned and said, "Little junior brother, I know that you are eager to cultivate. But there is really no way to do this kind of thing. Condensing the true qi itself is an important level in the introduction of cultivation, even more important than absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth, there is no shortcut in this world, the so-called shortcuts are all evil paths. I think you should take your time, your speed is rare in the world. ”

Although he had expected it, Wang Yangming couldn't help but show a look of disappointment, and he really gave up his mind in his heart, thanked Zhu Ganglie, and walked to the cafeteria by himself.

Zhu Ganglie separated from him, walked a few steps, suddenly walked back, patted him on the shoulder and said: "There are rumors in the world that the Su family in Jiangnan, that is, the family of the twelfth senior sister, has a method that can quickly condense the true qi, but I don't know whether it is true or not. I see that the Twelfth Senior Sister has only been in the classroom for two or three years, but she has reached a very high level of internal cultivation, I am afraid that this rumor is true, you can ask her for advice when you have time. It's just that if there is really such a method, it should be a valuable method that Su Jia cherishes, and it is unknown whether it can be handed over to outsiders. ”

Wang Yangming was overjoyed, thinking that he had made a mistake, and he really asked the right person. It's just that Su Mu has knocked on the side in the morning, and it is obvious that Su Mu doesn't want to help him.

But there is no way, cultivation is the most important thing in his life, he can't delay, he can't say it, he has to use braised pork as bait tomorrow, and seduce that chick again.

After dinner, I returned to the dormitory and condensed my true qi again. Wang Yangming looked inward, and found that the drop of golden liquid in his dantian had become a little larger, and he didn't know when this drop of liquid would turn into a vast ocean at this speed.

Suddenly, a loud "boom" interrupted his thoughts, there was a faint cheer outside the house, he walked out of the door, only to see a beam of fire meteors suddenly burst in the night sky, and suddenly burst open when it reached the apex of the firmament, turning into a huge firework, the golden light flashed, and the whole Chang'an City was submerged in this little bit of golden light. When the onlookers saw this, they all let out a burst of excited cheers.

Wang Yangming casually pulled a student by the hand and said strangely: "Classmate, why are there fireworks in the city today?"

The little fat man who was pulled over by him was looking at it energetically, and he was quite impatient to be disturbed: "It is customary in Chang'an City that fireworks will be set off to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival every year. Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, brother, have you fainted?"

Wang Yangming then remembered that when he crossed over, it was roughly just over the middle of autumn, and if you calculate carefully, today is not the Mid-Autumn Festival.

It turns out that so many days have passed, "look up at the bright moon, bow your head and think of your hometown", he looked at the bright moon in the sky, and suddenly remembered this poem, missing, confused, dazed, all kinds of emotions can not be suppressed, all of them poured into his heart, and he was a little crazy for a while.

"Hey, hey, hey", the little fat man saw that he was confused, poked him in the shoulder, and asked, "Brother, do you live in Tianzijia No. 1?"

Wang Yangming suddenly came back to his senses, and his emotional expression of sadness and sadness was suddenly interrupted, and he looked angry: "Yes, what's wrong?"

The other party was overjoyed: "Little junior brother, it turned out to be you, I finally saw you." ”

Wang Yangming was curious, and thought to himself, which green onion are you?

The man was slightly chubby, looking young, with a few cute little freckles sprinkled on his face, he patted Wang Yangming's shoulder suddenly: "Fortunately, my name is Wang Panpan, I am ranked tenth in the courtyard, you can call me ten senior brother." ”

Just as the two were greeting, several fireworks exploded in the sky. Wang Panpan said with a smile: "Little junior brother, there is still a lantern festival in the city tonight, how about it, do you want to go with your senior brother to have a look, it is even more lively than now!"

Wang Yangming thought about it, he didn't have any arrangements tonight, and since he came to Chang'an, he just took a look at it on the day he first arrived, and he really hadn't gone out to play, so he was aroused by interest at the moment and nodded in agreement

Wang Panpan greeted another young boy beside him, and the boy hurriedly ran over, this person was thin, like a monkey, walked to Wang Panpan's side, and said, "Fatty, what's the matter?"

"Don't call me fat, you stinky monkey", Wang Panpan coughed, "Come on, let me introduce you, this is the dean's new disciple, the little junior brother Wang Yangming." ”

The thin boy who was called a monkey hurriedly greeted Wang Yangming and said, "Little junior brother, I am fortunate to be happy, I am Hideyoshi." ”

Hideyoshi, Monkey, Wang Yangming was stunned.

Wang Panpan introduced on the side: "Hideyoshi is an Oriental person, he grew up in Middle-earth, he is the eleventh in the courtyard, because he was born thin, so we all call him a monkey." ”

Wang Yangming nodded with a smile and greeted Hideyoshi.

Wang Panpan said: "There is still one left, let's go and call together." ”

Wang Yangming didn't know who he was going to call, so he walked with them to the depths of the dormitory, and after walking a few steps, he stopped. The dormitory in front of me is no different from the others, only a lot of flowers and plants are planted in front of the dormitory, although it is autumn, the flowers in front of the door are still fragrant, and the fragrance is refreshing.

Wang Panpan looked strange, and pulled Hideyoshi and said, "You call her." ”

Hideyoshi pouted: "Why don't you call it yourself." ”

Wang Panpan was angry: "If you call you, you can call, hurry up!"

Wang Yangming looked at his twisted look, and his heart was happy, probably guessing that the girl living in this courtyard was only afraid that Wang Panpan's sweetheart, only to hear Hideyoshi open his voice and shout: "Nymphomaniac, come out quickly and go to see the lanterns." ”

Wang Yangming thought to himself, who was in the house, how could he be called a nymphomaniac? Could it be that he liked to linger on the pile of fat powder? Just looking at Wang Panpan's twisted look, it should be a girl living in the house.

Seeing that his face was strange, Hideyoshi expected him to be wrong, and explained to him with a smile. It turned out that this house was the dormitory of Su Mu and Shen Qingdai, Shen Qingdai ranked ninth in the courtyard, and because she liked to raise flowers and plants, she got the nickname of a nymphomaniac.

The people in the house heard the call from outside, squeaked open the door, and a handsome girl walked out, looking sixteen or seventeen years old, the same age as Wang Panpan: "Look at the lanterns? It's so late, and the twelfth senior sister is not here, so I won't go with you." She saw that Wang Yangming was a raw face, and immediately asked Hideyoshi, "Who is he?"

Wang Yangming introduced himself, and he didn't want the girl to immediately change color and said: "It turned out to be you!