Luo Xinlan got up slowly, the light smoke in the pit was still there, and there was even a layer of charred black marks on the dirt on the surface, as if it had been rolled over by magma. Jiang Ning subconsciously swallowed his saliva, and then looked at Luo Xinlan's fist carefully, but saw that her fist was still as white as jade, without the slightest wrinkle or damage.

"I'm an inscription master, I'm not good at martial arts, this set of martial arts is still what I used to defend myself, the power is very average, and when I have a chance in the future, I'll help you set a better one."

Luo Xinlan said apologetically.

Why is Jiang Ning surprised, this is also called the power is very average?

"The Flame Wave Fist is a relatively low-end martial art, the main thing is to squeeze the aura, make it burn, and accumulate at the tip of your fist, and then attack the enemy, and hit this heat into the enemy's body, destroying the enemy's body tissue."

Luo Xinlan said: "The skills are very rough, and there are also some chicken ribs, basically to the transcendent realm is useless, and although there is aura defense, but there is still a certain degree of damage to the body, if you don't want to learn, I understand, but the martial arts I have learned are all learned after entering the Azure Academy and breaking through the extraordinary, you don't have enough aura in your body now, you can't learn it." ”

"But I suggest you learn it again, there may be daily battles during this time, and you will suffer a lot if you don't have martial arts."

Jiang Ning said: "I am willing to learn, I am willing to learn, I am willing to learn!" ”

Luo Xinlan frowned: "That's good." ”

To be honest, Luo Xinlan was really worried that Jiang Ning would disdain to learn such shoddy martial arts, after all, Jiang Ning's martial arts talent is so good, and his soul toughness is so high, it is certain that he has arrogance, like this kind of person, when he heard that he was not the top, he didn't care about it, when she learned this, she was also a little unimpressed in her heart, or the elders of the family forced her to learn, saying that girls should learn to protect themselves when they go out......

The two chatted about some more inconsequential things, and then walked into the banana cabaret.

After entering the dance hall, Jiang Ning directly asked for a room, and after a while, Luo Xinlan sent a specific operation formula for Yanlang Fist.

With the mantra sent by Luo Xinlan, taking advantage of the fact that there was nothing to do at the moment, Jiang Ning simply began to practice alone.

In the dark room, Jiang Ning's aura was agitated, and then all of them converged on the tip of his right fist, and while he was mobilizing the aura, he let them rub at high speed, and the huge energy bloomed at the tip of his fist.

As the aura continued to pour in, his fist began to crackle softly, and then the flames above burst out, and the compelling waves spread in the room, he felt the skin on the back of his hand as if it was burning, and a trace of heat quickly rose from the surface of the skin, and then in the flames, there was a dense crackling sound.

When he found it unbearable, he jerked his grip on the aura and slammed it forward.

The waves spread, and more heat bloomed in front of him, and then the layers pushed forward.

Indeed, as Luo Xinlan said, Yanlang Fist is indeed a very superficial martial art, Jiang Ning is only practicing it for the first time, but he has already learned it.

The most important thing about this Flame Wave Fist is two points, one is sufficient aura, and the other is sufficient control of aura.

In terms of aura, although Jiang Ning has not entered the realm of the veins, and the aura has not yet circulated through the meridians, but relying on the aura in his flesh and blood alone is enough for the Flame Wave Fist to squander, and in terms of the control of the aura, after cultivating the Soul Shattering Needle, this is even less of a problem.

For him, the only thing he didn't adapt to was that heat, but with the aura of the envelope, he didn't have to suffer too much damage.

Jiang Ning felt it carefully and found that in his heyday, the aura in his body could probably use the Flame Wave Fist about six to eight times.

With this Flame Wave Fist, Jiang Ning finally made up for the last shortcoming.

Now he is not afraid of facing a foreign race or a martial artist of the same level.

After a successful attempt, Jiang Ning practiced three more times, gradually getting used to the burning sensation on the back of his hand, and shortening the pre-casting shake, and now it takes him about three seconds from condensing the aura to releasing it, so he still needs to practice more, at least to shorten it to less than one second, before he can really devote himself to actual combat.

After practicing the Flame Wave Fist, Jiang Ning practiced the Soul Shattering Needle for a while, and after this period of diligent practice, the Soul Shattering Needle has changed from the size of a fist at the beginning, to the thickness of a rolling pin, until the current size of a coin.

Although it is still far, far away from grinding the iron pestle into a needle, fortunately, there is still a lot of room for improvement, and it is enough for the current Jiang Ning, so he is not too anxious.

After practicing the Soul Crushing Needle, he began to turn to the Qi Cultivation Technique, absorbing the spiritual energy to replenish the emptiness in his body, and when his state was restored to perfection, he cultivated the Cultivation Mind Chapter, slowly increasing the strength of his soul.

In fact, soul strength is just a general term for the layman, and its real name is spiritual power. This is to distinguish it from soul toughness, but everyone calls it soul strength, so it also leads to many inscription masters using this name.

Many things in this world are like this, like the wife's cake......

While people are adapting to the convenience brought by society, they are also gradually passing away some very traditional things that should be adhered to.

Jiang Ning was called out at four o'clock in the afternoon.

The police officer and the members of the third team explored the surroundings to confirm that there was no demon clan left, and that there was also someone on standby in the team, and then Luo Xinlan explained to the chief of the police station, and then prepared to lead the team back.

However, what made Jiang Ning feel strange was that the young ladies and guests did not immediately take them to the police station for questioning, they were surrounded in the backyard, aggrieved and upside down, their faces no longer had that bewitching look, and their makeup was also spent, exposed to the blue sky and white sun.

Someone once said that a woman looks older in the night light.

At this time, they were exposed to the light, without dim cover, and without filter modification, and the makeup they spent clearly revealed their true colors.

A group of people crowded into the backyard, all kinds of strange smells wafted away, and they were no longer as calm and chic as before.

For those people in the backyard, Jiang Ning didn't bother to pay attention to them, and he didn't have the heart to sympathize.

There are many ways in this world, and the trade-offs are all up to you, and you have to learn to take responsibility for your actions.

However, Han Quan and Zhao Tuo were very attentive, and when they left, they also greeted them cordially.

Hearing that the city guards were leaving, Wang Dachuan suddenly shouted: "Brother Jiangning, take me one!" Take me one!! ”

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Ning, who was about to get into the car, saw Wang Dachuan rushing out of the dance hall, followed by two police officers who were chasing after him.

Wang Dachuan rushed to Jiang Ning's side, and then knelt in front of him with a puff, grabbed Jiang Ning's trousers, and cried with a handful of snot and tears: "Brother Jiang Ning, I don't want to be locked in, save me, I still have a family, I still have a job, if this matter spreads, I ......"

Jiang Ning was a little at a loss, and looked at Luo Xinlan inquiringly: "This ......"

Three black lines appeared on Luo Xinlan's forehead, and he said in a dull voice: "Take it." ”

"Eh," Wang Dachuan was overjoyed, "Thank you, sir, thank you!" Thank you! ”

He wiped away his non-existent tears, and then quickly got into the car, for fear of being caught by the police officer and taken to the police station for questioning.