"That's right, I'll learn that. Qin Lang said categorically.

"Hmph. Mo Yan snorted lightly and said, "Okay, if you want to learn, then learn." However, I can say that in the front, "Mountain Divine Fist" is a high-level martial art, and you, a person in the realm of the Body Shaping Realm, may not be able to learn it. ”

"It's okay, how do you know if you don't try?" Qin Lang said very confidently.

"Then it's up to you. Mo Yan said with a smile, but said secretly in her heart: "People's hearts are not enough to swallow elephants, and if you don't accumulate steps, you want to go thousands of miles? ”

Mo Yan took Qin Lang and walked to a military tent.

"You wait for me outside for a while. After speaking, Mo Yan entered the military tent. A moment later, Mo Yan walked out with something in her hand.

"Qin Lang, this is "Mountain God Fist". Mo Yan handed over the items in his hand to Qin Lang.

Qin Lang took it and took a look and found that it was a jade plate.

"This?" Qin Lang touched his head and looked at Mo Yan.

"The Mountain Divine Fist is not one of those low-level exercises, and it will not be preserved in paper materials. This kind of martial arts is relatively advanced in the army, and this kind of martial arts is preserved in this kind of jade plate. Mo Yan said to Qin Lang.

"Oh, that's in here. Qin Lang suddenly realized, picked up the jade plate, held it up, squinted his eyes and looked inside, and muttered while looking at it: "Commander, where is it? Why can't I see it?"

"You, are you really stupid or pretend not to know?" Mo Yan said speechlessly, "Hold the jade card, focus on the jade card, and the content of the jade card will appear in your mind." ”

"Oh, yes, I'll try. Qin Lang closed his eyes, focused his mind on the jade plate, and after a while, he opened his eyes in surprise and looked at Mo Yan happily.

"Thank you, Commander. I'm going to do a good job. Qin Lang said with a smile.

Seeing Qin Lang's stunned appearance, Mo Yan couldn't laugh or cry for a while, she was now more and more unable to understand the person in front of her. You call him stupid, but he has the ability to remember. Call him smart, sometimes he makes some low-level mistakes.

"Hehe, you go, if your cultivation is not successful, you can come to me, remember not to force it, otherwise it will cause damage to your body. Mo Yan still reminded Qin Lang, and it seemed that she had some kindness.

"Mmmm, I know, I'll go to practice first. Qin Lang couldn't wait for a moment, so he took the jade plate and left.

"Am I doing this too much?" Mo Yan looked at Qin Lang's distant back, and said secretly in her heart.

Qin Lang trotted all the way and returned to his military tent.

took out the jade plate again, focused on it, and as the content of the jade plate appeared in Qin Lang's mind, a golden font also appeared in Qin Lang's sea of knowledge.

"The Broken Human Emperor Fist is a high-level Yellow Fist, while this Mountain God Fist is a Xuan-level high-level, three levels higher. Presumably it is much more powerful. Qin Lang muttered to himself. However, what Qin Lang didn't know was that as a high-level martial art, the cultivation of "Mountain Divine Fist" needed to be based on a certain amount of Xuan Qi. In the army, only officers above the rank of commander can cultivate. It's not that you don't give cultivation to other people, but only after your strength reaches the breaking stage, you have a certain connection between your body and heaven and earth, and you can sense the vitality of heaven and earth, can you practice this exercise. And Mo Yan handed over the jade plate containing the "Mountain Divine Fist" to Qin Lang, just to make Qin Lang suffer a little, and when Qin Lang found that he couldn't cultivate, he would naturally come back to find himself in a gloomy manner.

Qin Lang, on the other hand, didn't know all this, but instead memorized the content in the jade plate in his mind word by word. In his opinion, there is no exercise that cannot be cultivated.

"Then let's start cultivating!", walking out of the military tent, Qin Lang came to the martial arts training ground.

At this time, it was getting late, and the people on the martial arts training ground were gradually dispersed.

Qin Lang found a corner where no one was around, sat down cross-legged, and recalled the secret of "Mountain Divine Fist" in his mind. After a moment, Qin Lang stood up.

According to the exercises, Qin Lang calmed down, and a golden aura gushed out from within the dantian, swimming in his body, and zuihou gathered at Qin Lang's fists.

Qin Lang jumped lightly, his body stayed in the air, his hands clenched into fists, raised above his head, and slammed down with the momentum of Mount Tai.

"The first style of the mountain god fist, pulling out the mountains and shaking the ground. Qin Lang shouted, and his momentum was extremely violent.

"Huh, what's going on?" A punch fell, and Qin Lang was directly stunned in place. The imaginary dusty scene did not appear, and a punch was smashed, just a punch, and there was no reaction.

"No, how can there be no reaction at all? If the Mountain God Fist is like this, then I'm afraid it will not even be as good as my Human Emperor Fist. But when I watched Commander He perform, it was obvious that two fist shadows flew out. One thing is that I got something wrong. ”

"Come again!" Qin Lang surged up fiercely.

Mo Yan hid behind a military tent, looking at Qin Lang who was comparing on the martial arts training ground from a distance, and the corners of her mouth raised slightly.

"Jiashi is well placed, but you can't contact the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, so it's just an empty shelf. When you find out that you can't cultivate anyway, you'll run back to me. Hmph, see how long you can hold out. ”

"Ah, pull out the mountains and shake the ground!" Qin Lang was fierce and roared.

"I'll pull it out!"

"I'll pull it out again!"

"Huhuhu!" Qin Lang panted, sat on the ground with one butt, supported his head with one hand, tilted his head and gasped.

"It doesn't make sense, I came according to the introduction of the exercises, how can I not play the fist shadow? Qin Lang thought secretly.

"By the way, when I hit the Emperor Fist, at the moment of punching, a trace of golden aura gushed out, and after the punch, a fist shadow was formed. Could it be that this 'Mountain Divine Fist' is the same thing?" Qin Lang's eyes lit up.

Seeing Qin Lang sitting on the ground in a dejected manner, Mo Yan behind the military tent shook his head and prepared to leave. However, just as she turned around, there was a faint momentum from behind her, and that momentum was like a mountain hidden in the clouds, looming, it seemed to be very faint, but it was very obvious.

Mo Yan turned around suddenly, walked out from behind the military tent, and looked in the direction of the momentum, but saw that Qin Lang had already stood up at this time, and that momentum was emanating from Qin Lang's body.

At this time, Qin Lang turned his back to Mo Yan, and couldn't see what his expression was, but he saw his hands clenched into fists, naturally drooping, his legs were shoulder-width apart, and the clothes on his body were windless. Where you stand on your feet, small pieces of sand and dust swirl and fly in the air, like a small whirlwind.

Mo Yan clearly felt that the looming momentum gradually became stronger, and it burst out from Qin Lang's body as if it had turned into substance.

At that moment, it was like a huge mountain coming to the top.

"Divine Fist First Style!"

"Pulling out the mountain・・・・・" Qin Lang jumped up again, looking extremely light, but he jumped two people high, and raised his fists above his head in the air.

"Shake the ground!" Qin Lang slammed down with both fists, but this time two golden fist shadows erupted from his fists, smashing into the ground with a mountain overwhelming momentum.

"Boom!" A roar struck the ground, like a boulder falling to the ground, and suddenly stirred up dust and waves.

There was a commotion on the martial arts training ground, and the few remaining heavenly soldiers immediately looked over to this side, but they saw any figure, only a cloud of flying dust.

Mo Yan looked at the dust flying in the air in a daze and was speechless for a long time.

"How is it possible?" Mo Yan exclaimed, Jingyingyu covered her mouth with her hand, and her two big eyes looked at her in a daze, as if she couldn't believe what was happening in front of her......

"Qin Lang is only the strength of the body shaping period, and he can't sense the vitality of heaven and earth at all, how can he hit such a 'Mountain God Fist'?" Mo Yan's heart shook at this moment like a river and a sea. Although it was difficult to accept, Qin Lang did it.

The flying dust gradually fell and dissipated, and a figure gradually emerged from the diffuseness, but this figure was a little shorter than just now.

"No, why are you still getting shorter?" Mo Yan's eyes were about to pop out, this Qin Lang can always surprise people. blinking his eyes, Fang Cai saw that it was not that he had become shorter, but because Qin Lang was holding his knees with his hands on his hands, hunched his waist, and was gasping for breath.

"Damn, this time it's worse than last time, Nima hollowed me out with a punch, and I can't afford to hurt it. How can there be more of that thing?" Qin Lang coughed dryly, feeling his empty body, and scolded.

After all, the foundation is too thin, and a punch is punched, but all the golden aura in the body is exhausted, and it is completely overdrawn at the moment, and he can only barely support himself to stand.

"Vitality?" After being stunned for a long time, Mo Yan also came back to her senses, and noticed that there seemed to be a fluctuation of vitality in the air, thinking of Qin Lang's punch just now, a thought that even she couldn't believe arose.

"Could it be that Qin Lang has vitality in his body? impossible, this is absolutely impossible. How can a person in the body shaping period have vitality. However, if you don't have vitality, how can you use the 'Mountain Divine Fist'?"

"Oh my God, I'm going crazy, what the hell is going on?" Mo Yan had an urge to go crazy.

After taking a breath, Qin Lang finally had some strength, raised his head, and saw that Mo Yan was looking at him in a daze, so he stood up, supported his old waist with one hand, and walked towards Mo Yan with a twist.

"Commander Mo, how do you see my 'Divine Fist' fighting?, can you give me some pointers?" twisting his old waist, Qin Lang shouted at Mo Yan.

"Huh, what are you talking about?" Seeing Qin Lang twisting his ass and walking towards him, Mo Yan's brain suddenly went blank, as if he was suddenly deaf, and he couldn't hear any sound.

Mo Yan suddenly remembered what Mo Guyun had said to him:

"Introduce a person to your army, this person is a bit special. ”