Shen Lang turned around suddenly, and the long sword in his hand slashed behind him.

He himself has learned martial arts with Wan Hailiang, coupled with the tempering of the talented body, although he is only a tenth-grade martial artist, his real physical strength can already reach the ninth rank and close to the eighth grade.

Although there was no sword qi shooting, it still brought a piercing whistling sound.

But to his horror, there was no one behind him.

At this moment, the condensation smoke that had been cut in two by him just now, and the corpse on the left suddenly hooked the corners of his mouth. just appeared in front of Shen Lang in an instant, and raised his hand to hit him in the heart.

"Little junior brother, senior sister, I ......"

Before Ning Yan's words were finished, she suddenly found that this punch had actually hit the air, and her fist seemed to pass through a phantom.

Immediately afterward, I felt a kick in the buttocks.

The smoke did not move, Shen Lang put a foot on her buttocks, but he bounced himself out.

Looking at Ning Yan's back, Shen Lang's eyelids jumped slightly.

"Division...... Senior sister, I didn't mean to. Your attack speed is too fast and I'm out of balance, so ...... That's why it's ......," Shen Lang explained with a dry smile.

Ning Yan finally turned around, his expression gentle and smiling like a flower. But somehow, Shen Lang felt that there was murderous in those eyes.

The battle ended quickly, one punch Wen Gong collapsed, and another punch Shen Lang had a dark circle on his face.

"Who did you learn martial arts with?" Ning Yan asked.

Shen Lang touched his eyes, and couldn't help but gasp, it hurts, it hurts!

"A friend named Wan Hailiang, he used to be a dual cultivator of civil and military affairs, and later he was abolished and Wenxin specialized in martial arts." Shen Lang replied.

Ning Yan said lightly: "Don't learn from him in the future, this kind of half-baked person hasn't even learned well himself, and he even has to teach others and mislead people's children." ”

Shen Lang was silent, and apologized to Wan Hailiang in his heart.

"I originally wanted to teach you something, since you also practice martial arts, then I can teach you martial arts directly, and save the teacher from accusing me of not doing things."

Ning Yan thought about it, walked up to Shen Lang, and raised his hand to pick up his clothes.

Shen Lang's heart jumped, and he hurriedly took two steps back, and said, "Senior sister, this is not appropriate, ...... in broad daylight"

Ning Yan raised his eyebrows lightly, and said with a smile: "Our senior sister and junior brother, if there is anything inappropriate, it is only exciting in broad daylight." ”

Shen Lang finally obediently let Ning Yan strip his clothes and pants and check the musculoskeletal.

To a certain extent, martial arts cultivation requires more qualifications than Confucian and Taoist cultivation. Especially Shen Lang, a man who has not yet reached the crown, but has broken his body and has many confidants.

Martial arts cultivate qi and blood, and the deficiency of essence and blood will inevitably lead to a shortage of qi and blood, this is the common sense of people, unless it is cultivated to the seventh rank or above and has qi and blood into the sea, it is possible to change.

Of course, even if you are above the seventh grade, it does not mean that there is no consumption at all, but that if it is just a matter of men and women, even if you are a humanoid self-propelled cannon and incarnate a twelve-hour piledriver, that consumption is not comparable to the amount of automatic recovery.

But Shen Lang is just a little martial artist who has just entered the product, so he must not be able to do this.

After a moment, Ning Yan nodded slightly: "Put it on." ”

Shen Lang felt that it was nothing, as if he went to the hospital for a full body examination.

"How?" Shen Lang said curiously.

Ning Yan said: "It's a little weak, but it's okay, senior sister will prescribe you a few doses of medicine." ”

Shen Lang's face darkened, what does it mean to be a little empty, it's not false at all!

Ning Yan suddenly frowned, and said, "There's trouble, let's go back to your courtyard first." ”

Shen Lang nodded.

This place is too close to the Imperial City, and even if the battle between the two is covered by a formation, it will inevitably be sensed by the Imperial City.

Back in the other courtyard, Ning Yan gave Shen Lang a booklet, which was a kind of qi and blood cultivation method recorded. However, there are only exercises in it, and there is no true meaning, so it cannot be regarded as a martial arts article.

This made Shen Lang a little disappointed, but at the same time, he took it for granted.

It's not that easy.

"Is this the kind of peerless technique that can be invincible in the world if you practice it?" Shen Lang asked.

Ning Yan looked at him like a fool: "How can there be such a thing, do you know what the most important thing in martial arts cultivation is?" ”

Shen Lang said tentatively: "Exercises? ”

"It's eating!" Ning Yan said slowly, "If it is said that martial arts cultivation and hard work account for 30%, talent accounts for 10% at most, and eating alone accounts for 60%. ”

"Talent is so small?"

"Hmm."

Shen Langqi said: "Then senior sister, what did you do when you asked me to strip naked and touch my flesh and bones?" ”

"If you have fine skin and tender meat, my sister wants to try it."

Shen Lang was speechless, this is still the real sense, the first time I have seen what Lao Si Ji is. In terms of starting speed, the girls in Tao'an are not as good as their senior sister.

Moreover, the so-called talent accounts for one percent, Shen Lang can probably understand, this meaning is the same as the sentence in the previous life, "The so-called genius is ninety-nine percent of the effort plus one percent of the talent, but if there is no talent, then ninety-nine percent of the effort is in vain".

After urging Shen Lang to read the exercises and answer some questions to Shen Lang, Ning Yan got up. Shen Lang didn't dare to delay, and immediately asked Luliu to order his subordinates to prepare a room for this senior sister.

It seems that the senior sister is going to live in another hospital permanently.

But this is a good thing, like the last time the three-headed black tiger of the demon clan attacked, if it wasn't for Shen Lang's preparation, I'm afraid that something big would have happened. In the future, with a master like Senior Sister Ning Yan in charge, it will be safer than Shen Lang himself.

Ning Yan returned to the room, and suddenly said, "By the way, I forgot what the one who taught you martial arts before was called." ”

"Wan Hailiang." Shen Lang replied honestly.

"Okay, I got it."

That night, news came from the village under the mountain.

It is said that Lord Wan Hailiang was attacked by a mysterious master, was hung up and beaten for two hours, and his buttocks were opened.

Shen Lang was speechless, and silently mourned for Wan Hailiang for three minutes.

Since Ning Yan moved into the other courtyard, Shen Lang has resumed his life in Qingyun Mansion, smelling chickens and dancing every day and practicing martial arts with Ning Yan, and reading books in the afternoon.

However, Shen Lang also found one thing, that is, the leaves of Confucianism on the building wood did not grow much.

It used to be possible to get one leaf per book, but now after 126, the leaf grows very slowly, almost three or four books to grow one.

After thinking about it carefully, I vaguely understood the truth, it should be the truth in these books, which is already in other books, and naturally it will not increase after repeating.

This made Shen Lang a little regretful, but he was not disappointed.

Not to mention anything else, just the 126 times the content of the talent fruit is already a peerless opportunity.

On the newspaper side, it is finally on the right track, but the cycle has been changed from three days to ten days.

He thought about his first serialized story for a long time, and originally wanted to choose between "Fengshen Bang" and "Journey to the West", after all, this is the world of talent, and this type of book is the most suitable.

But in the end, he chose a work that has nothing to do with the mythological system: the Romance of the Three Kingdoms.