Chisong Mountain, Wong Tai Sin Ancestral Palace.

In a courtyard in the back mountain, there is no worldly prosperity or the hustle and bustle of the city, and there is a peace and tranquility here.

Under a thousand-year-old pine, two people are sitting drinking tea and talking about it at the moment.

The young man on the left, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, no trace of blood on his white face, obviously looks like he has just recovered from a serious illness, he is Huang Chuyang, and today is the first day he woke up.

Since the last time he fought with the monsters, Huang Chuyang fell into a coma, and then was taken to this place where the Songhe Daoist retreated, and seven days have passed.

During this time, he was in a coma.

Even if the Songhe Daoist tried his best to rescue, there was no elixir, and it was like a clever woman cooking.

The broken meridians in Huang Chuyang's body could not store the spiritual energy, but despite this, every day the Songhe Dao Elder would send him the spiritual energy to nourish these broken meridians from withering.

Fortunately, the dantian was not broken, otherwise, his path of cultivating immortals would have come to an end.

Finally, on the third day of his coma, Michicho Matsuru sensed that his body had reacted, and the meridians seemed to be slowly repairing, and it might not be long before he recovered.

After making it clear that the situation was gradually improving, Mabena, Li Changfeng and others were finally relieved that they left one after another because they had their own tasks, of course, they were all skin injuries in that battle, and they were no longer hindered.

As for the person on the right, it is naturally Matsutsuru Michicho.

Today, Huang Chuyang came to his senses, and Daoist Songhe was also happy, and he personally brewed a pot of enlightenment tea, although he couldn't really enlighten the Tao, but for immortal cultivators like Huang Chuyang, it had a very good effect of enlightenment, especially the comprehension exercises or techniques.

With a cup of hot tea, Huang Chuyang directly took a sip of it.

Look at this formula, like a cow chewing a peony, wasting a good cup of tea.

Tea should be tasted slowly and tasted carefully.

Obviously, Huang Chuyang is a rough person.

Looking at the Songhe Dao on the other side, he was in a daze for a while, is the tea drunk like this???

Huang Chuyang, who was embarrassed, scratched his head and smiled.

"It's okay, you can do whatever you want." Matsuru Dao Chang resolved the embarrassment of the other party and said with a smile.

"You might as well try the effect of this tea again, it has a certain effect on the practice or technique of enlightenment."

After listening, Huang Chuyang closed his eyes.

Now he only has one technique, and the second layer is about to break through to the third layer.

Perhaps it was the effect of enlightenment tea, and soon he settled down and sat firmly like a clock.

Half an hour, a quarter of an hour ...

An hour had passed, and he opened his eyes, only to see a flush on his slightly pale face with excitement.

Daoist Songhe smiled at him and said, "Daoist, I feel that my dragon palm technique seems to have made a breakthrough. ”

"Hehe, you can go and try it out."

Huang Chuyang got up and saluted, and walked towards the middle of the square below.

The palm wind was whistling, and his body was like a swimming dragon, and sure enough, his swimming dragon palm drank the enlightenment tea after the battle of the Demon Emperor, and in this way, he smoothly entered the third and last layer.

It's just that the Songhe Taoist who was visiting on the side frowned, I don't know if it was because Huang Chuyang didn't practice well or because of other reasons.

Seeing that Huang Chuyang had finished practicing the palm technique, he walked over.

"I don't know where this palm came from?"

"Don't hide it, I got it by chance, and I don't know the reason."

"It's a pity, it's a pity"

"I don't know why you say that?"

"If Lao Dao is not mistaken, your exercise is incomplete, and there should be a matching leg method."

"This..."Huang Chuyang wrote it down, and he couldn't ask Xiao Jin later.

Seeing that Huang Chuyang was deep in thought, Daoist Songhe said: "I have this technique here, I don't know if you want to watch one or two?" ”

"The kid can't ask for it." Huang Chuyang bowed.

The Songhe Daoist took out a book of techniques out of thin air, and looking like this, it should have been taken out of a space treasure like a storage ring.

"Heaven Shaking Fist Method" This is the name of the technique.

"Xiaoyou already has the experience of swimming in the dragon palm, so there should be no problem in learning this sky-shaking fist method."

"Thank you, Chief!"

In the room, Huang Chuyang opened his backpack, and Xiao Jin and Xiao Shi in it were lying in the corner, like two ordinary stones, without any movement.

They also fell into a coma after that big battle, and if it weren't for the fact that he felt their breath slowly recovering, Huang Chuyang even wondered if they had been broken.

Huang Chuyang put away his backpack and immediately began to study the Heaven Shaking Fist method sent by the Dao Chief.

There are a total of eleven styles recorded in the boxing method, one style is stronger than the other, and the last style can shake the sky and the earth according to the boxing method record.

Although the fist method and the palm method are similar, Huang Chuyang has been unable to learn the first style for a long time, and you can imagine the difficulty.

There is no description of the level of boxing in the boxing book, but he estimates that it is at least a high-level technique or even a superb technique.

Three days later, Huang Chuyang walked out of the door, walked into the middle of the square in the courtyard, and practiced the dragon palm.

It's not that he doesn't practice Heaven-shaking Fist, it's that he can't practice, and he can't practice the first style.

It's already the third layer of the Dragon Palm, but it's still some distance from the peak.

As he fought, the exercises in his mind worked, and the meridians and spiritual qi of his whole body swirled, and even the Xuanguang Mirror in the Sea of Consciousness trembled.

Immediately afterwards, an incredible scene appeared, and a light and shadow appeared on the Xuanguang Mirror that was also playing the dragon's palm, and it was better than Huang Chuyang himself.

Some of the moves and luck are slightly different from his, but they are more powerful.

Could it be that the Xuanguang mirror can analyze the deductive technique???

When all the light and shadow in the Xuanguang Mirror were finished, that is, the technique of the third layer, Huang Chuyang memorized it by heart, followed it, and found that the power had really doubled.

How he disliked it.

Originally, he thought that the Xuanguang Mirror would be helpful in cultivating and refining spiritual energy and treasure hunting, but now he can actually analyze techniques and help with cultivation.

Wonderful, really wonderful.

After half a day, the faint swimming dragon palm reached its peak.

Back in the room, Huang Chuyang mobilized the Xuanguang Mirror and reflected the first form of the Heaven-Shaking Fist in his mind, and soon a light and shadow appeared on the Xuanguang Mirror practicing the Heaven-Shaking Fist.

After watching this demonstration of light and shadow, Huang Chuyang learned much easier, he couldn't find a way for many days before, but now, just once, it is like spying on the mystery.

Practice, cultivate, there is cultivation and practice.

He came to the middle of the square again, and as he stood still in the middle, he closed his eyes, and for a long time, he moved.

Maybe it's the wind, or maybe it's the heart.

I saw that he shook the sky and started the first style, without difficulty, and it was easy to hit, Rao was his inadvertent hit, and it was also to shatter the rockery a hundred meters away.

At this time, Huang Chuyang was full of spirits, and he was confident that if he faced the Demon Emperor again, with just this punch, he could turn it into ashes.

In the attic in the distance, Songhe Daoist is holding the floating dust in his left hand, gently twisting his beard with his right hand, and smiling on his face.

"This son is really extraordinary, even the ever-changing Taoist friends who created this boxing method will be shocked when they see it."

The Taoist seems to be talking to himself, and it seems to be talking to others.

Of course, Huang Chuyang didn't know everything in this attic, his cultivation of the Heaven Shaking Fist had always been looked at by the Songhe Dao people.

To learn the first form, of course, I want to learn the second form in one go.

It's just that his qualifications are really limited, even if the light and shadow in the Xuanguang mirror have been practiced many times, he can't do it, and he can't touch the door to say that it's ugly.

In fact, he didn't know that this Heaven Shaking Fist Method, if it was based on the level of technique, it had already surpassed the best technique and belonged to the ranks of immortal techniques.

In this short period of time, learning the first form is already extremely valuable.

"I believe that I am who I am, I believe in tomorrow, I believe that youth has no horizon......" familiar voice, familiar melody.

Huang Chuyang picked up the phone, it was Ma Bena calling, asking him how the situation was and when he wanted to go back to H City.

He said that it would take a while, and now that the body's meridians are almost repaired, he still needs to consolidate his cultivation.

In the previous conversation with the Songhe Daoren, he also knew the basic situation of the dragon spirit, and the dragon spirit branch in H City was in charge of Ma Beina, and at the same time, she was directly promoted to the fifth deputy team leader when she reached the acquired martial artist.

And he, Huang Chuyang, was directly removed from his position as a supervisor and no longer held any position.

All of this was personally ordered by the leader of the dragon spirit, after all, he is the team leader and has this right.

Next, Huang Chuyang meditates every day, retreats, and occasionally discusses with Songhe Dao people, of course, mainly to accept the guidance of Songhe Dao people.

After another month, Huang Chuyang finally broke through again and successfully entered the seventh layer of qi training, that is, the master of the late stage of qi training.

He felt that the aura in his body was surging, as if it was surging in a river, endlessly.

This breakthrough is mainly due to the guidance of Songhe Daoist, unlike his previous cultivation of crossing the river by feeling the stones, the guidance of the famous teacher does not take a lot of detours, so this time he was successfully promoted in a short time, otherwise it would take at least half a year or so for him to see hope for a mid-to-late leap like this.

"Master, Master"

The voice of apprentice Murong Rong sounded outside the door.

During this period, his apprentice Murong Rong also came twice, of course, he also received guidance from the Songhe Daoist, and because she was the best spiritual root, she was already a fourth-level cultivator of Qi cultivation, and at the same time, Huang Chuyang also taught her the Dragon Palm technique.

Today she came again, it was everything that had been put aside, and then she had to accompany Huang Chuyang to practice with peace of mind, no matter where the master went, she would go.

The "crunch" door opened, and Huang Chuyang walked out.

"Master, the Taoist chief asked you to go down, he said there was something important."

"Let's go!"

Or the courtyard square, under the thousand-year-old pine tree.

I saw Daoist Songhe sitting there, and Huang Chuyang and Murong Rong walked over.

"Congratulations to Xiaoyou for your successful promotion"

"Thank you for your guidance, and the kid will feel guilty." Huang Chuyang bowed down and thanked him.

"It's all your own efforts, and it has nothing to do with the Tao." The Taoist stretched out his hand and lifted it into the void, Huang Chuyang's half-bowed body was lifted, and then his expression changed, and he said solemnly: "In this world now, it's not just monsters that are rampant, Xiaoyou still needs to work hard!" ”

Huang Chuyang was stunned for a moment, and then understood that this should be what the Taoist chief was hinting at!

During this period of time, although he had been cultivating every day, his cultivation did not seem to be as diligent and diligent as before.

Invisibly, it seems that there is a lot of slackness.

Think about the previous Bat Demon Emperor and Night Wolf King, won't there be any more monsters like this in the future? What should he do if a more powerful monster appears that threatens his own life or the safety of the people around him?

At this point, Huang Chuyang actually soaked his vest in cold sweat.

Daoist Songhe just watched Huang Chuyang gradually change, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Xiaoyou has been cultivating here for more than two months, do you have any plans next?"

"It's... I don't know why the long asked? Huang Chuyang was stunned by the question.

"Don't get me wrong, Xiaoyou, I'm not driving you away, but there is an opportunity, Xiaoyou is willing to go?" The Taoist smiled mysteriously.

"Please make it clear."

"Presumably Xiaoyou knows that the ancient martial arts realm exists, in three days, it will be the day of the annual entry meeting, with Xiaoyou's qualifications, it is not difficult to enter."

He has been fascinated by this mysterious ancient martial arts world for a long time, and now that he has the opportunity, of course he will not give up.

"Thank you for telling me that the juniors are willing to go."