After a glance, seeing that no more disciples seemed to come, and the time had come, the black-clothed deacon did not wait any longer.

I saw him bow slightly to the disciples in front of the audience, and then he slowly took out his right hand from behind him, and put it together into a horizontal palm, luck to his chest.

"This is...... Huoyun palm, the three-layer spiritual technique in the Tibetan Gong Pavilion. The black-clothed deacon only looked down at his palm, and in his indifference, he gently opened his mouth and said: "Fire monk, luck is in the palm of your hand, and you can apply pressure through the meridians of your forearm and wrist until it turns into an explosive ......."

As he spoke, a flash of fire appeared from the elbow joint of his right arm, coalescing and sliding toward his wrist - but as soon as it reached his wrist, the glow of fire froze, and then turned back. But as soon as it reached the elbow, it seemed to be rebounding and rushed towards the wrist again...... And so on and so forth, and faster and faster.

When the black-clothed deacon said "a burst of fire", the fire-colored light cluster seemed to have turned into a substantial flame, but it was still rushing back and forth from side to side, bouncing back and forth, like a bullet wrapped in flames.

At this time, the arm of the black-clothed deacon also burned with raging flames!

"This spiritual skill is very powerful, but it is easy to damage the meridians, and it is the best ...... to perform it in the infancy stage" Speaking of this, I saw that the black-clothed deacon's breath suddenly sank, and the flame bullet on his arm was like a load, and it was adsorbed at his elbow joint with a "tom".

Call!

"Let's look carefully!" At this moment, the black-clothed deacon suddenly rose into the sky with a bang!

After that, he suddenly turned around and accumulated his palm, but he didn't breathe, and suddenly a flash of fire flashed in his eyes, and he slammed his palm and pushed it to the martial arts platform below!

However, the speed at which he pushed down was a little slow, as if there was infinite resistance.

Boom!

As soon as the palm passed the position of his face, the surging flames on it burst into flames - although the fire was not tall, the strong waves that swept out at that moment swept away all the air currents on the stage!

Not only that, but with each time, or each layer, he pushed downward, the momentum and power of that flame increased several times!

Rumble!

Under the sweep of the strong waves, even the new disciples who were watching from the audience were swept away by the strong waves! If it weren't for the fact that some senior brothers reached out and grabbed them and carried them in their hands like puppies, they would have been swept away directly!

"Go to ——!" the black-clothed deacon stared at and shouted, and at the same time slapped down!

"W-bang!" The loaded flame marble slammed into and fired in a violent tremor!

Boom ——!

At the same time, the flames in the hands of the black-clothed deacon instantly flew down in the form of a cloud! And in an instant, they spread into a cloud of fire the same size as the hundred-foot square stage of the martial arts stage!

The two made contact in an instant, and exploded!

Rumble!

At that moment, it was like a volcanic eruption! However, it was not magma that spewed out, but a monstrous scarlet cloud of fire! If it weren't for the fact that a moment earlier, on the corners around the stage, a protective barrier rose up faster than ever, and it would not have been able to stop it from spreading in all directions.

Boom –

The force of this impact and explosion was so strong that the black-clothed deacon in the air couldn't help but protect the door with both hands! But the moment he was covered by the impact, he saw that the outside of his neck seemed to be covered with a barrier out of thin air.

Call......

After a short time, when the protective formation on the martial arts stage returned to the beginning like a streamer falling, the red glow in the sky was also dispersed.

Call......

At this time, the black-clothed deacon also descended from the sky.

After the "Hu ......" landed, the black-clothed deacon breathed a sigh of relief, and then turned to look at the new disciples with a slight smile, and said with a smile in the corner of his eyes: "This is the Fire Cloud Palm, if you are interested, you can go to the Zanggong Pavilion." ”

But at this time, the appearance of the new disciples can be described as a little embarrassed and funny.

"Ah——! senior brother, let me down......" A guy was grabbed by the heel of the senior brother and carried there, grabbing and begging for mercy.

"Oh, stop screaming, I'm going to die. The senior brother sighed helplessly and tilted his head, and was so noisy that he had no eyes to look at it and plucked out his ears.

"Senior, senior brother......" The other guy hugged his senior brother's thigh, and he was about to burst into tears.

"......" The senior brother shook his head helplessly, closed his eyes and said nothing, only clasped his arms, and didn't bother to break away from him.

Seeing this, the black-clothed deacon couldn't help but shake his head and smile, then turned his body, looked around at the other people, and said, "Huoyun Palm is just an ordinary set of spiritual skills. Although not everyone can cultivate, the truth is generally the same. ”

"It can be used as a reference for the use of spiritual power and form transformation, which can be used to deepen everyone's understanding of the use of spiritual skills and broaden their thinking, so as to create spiritual skills suitable for themselves. ”

"And the original intention and purpose of the sect to set up the morning class is also this, I hope that all of you can think deeply and practice diligently. ”

When the black-clothed deacon raised his eyes, the disciples who were either looking up close or from a distance also looked at each other, thus bowing their heads and thanking him.

Of course, the frightened teenagers were the exception.

"Whew. The black-clothed deacon smiled slightly, lightly touched the ground with his toes, flew upside down with the bright wings of a white crane, and said leisurely: "Today's martial arts performance, for the time being, this is the end of it, tomorrow and at the hour, Senior Brother Chen will come here to teach instead of me." ”

When the black-clothed deacon took off, except for a few teenagers who were still in shock, the rest of the people also made a door salute and saluted him silently.

At this time, the black-clothed deacon had already turned around in the air, and when he turned into a streamer and flew away, he said: "At that time, there will be a detailed explanation and on-site guidance for the Fire Cloud Palm, so don't forget to participate." ”

The children bowed their heads and saluted until the other person's voice landed......

......

The martial arts platform is not only a place for the disciples of the Haoran Sect to learn and compete, but also a place for the daily morning class.

In Haoran Sect, a set of spiritual techniques with different attributes will be taken out every month, and special people will be sent to teach them on the martial arts platform. Moreover, all disciples whose spiritual root attributes are the same as those of this set of spiritual techniques must come to participate. Although it is their business to learn or not to learn, they cannot be absent without reason. As for other disciples with different spiritual root attributes, they all participated according to their own wishes.

And during this period, the person in charge of teaching must stay here for at least 20 days and stay here all day. Of course, if there are special circumstances, you can find someone to replace you. And that's the case today.

On the other hand, in fact, all the spiritual techniques that have been taken out and taught will only talk about the introduction and principles. As for its specific cultivation methods and heart formulas, they are all completely placed in the Tibetan Gong Pavilion. If you want to take it, you need to contribute points.

But having said that, in fact, this is equivalent to giving away these spiritual techniques completely for nothing, after all, as long as you know the principle, and then practice and explore diligently, you can roughly restore it completely.

And this is also another purpose of Haoran Sect to set up such an alternative morning class: if you can't get the cultivation path that suits you as soon as possible, then you can make other attempts and explorations by cultivating these free things.

Therefore, many sect disciples will work extra hard to complete the tasks of the sect, so as to accumulate enough contribution points in exchange for these spiritual techniques.

Learning is one and using is one, but the most important thing is to obtain all the information about these spiritual techniques, so as to confirm them, and create something unique to oneself after integrating them, so as to trace and comprehend the traces of one's own way.

Zheng Ming didn't know about the above, after all, when he visited a few days ago, Senior Brother Feng only mentioned it so casually. And at that time, there was no one teaching on the stage, and there was no competition with the same class.

And the reason why this is so is naturally to give Zheng Ming, these new disciples, a good environment to visit.

......

Time passed like a novice, and in the blink of an eye, ten days had passed.

During these ten days, Zheng Ming did not carry out any cultivation on spiritual energy, and he only immersed his mind in the "nine veins" in his body.

After these ten days of observation, he has explored the "Nine Joints" in his body countless times, and tried to transform his mind into a form that is exactly the same as the "Nine Nodes", so as to integrate into it, so as to perceive the subtle changes from it more concretely and profoundly.

This method is very simple, you only need to imagine your mind as a person lying there, then concretize or condense it, and finally slowly immerse yourself in the "nine veins", but this simple process took him nine days.

And until today, he can condense his thoughts into the exact same form as the "Nine Joints".

At this time, he was planning to immerse himself in "himself".

This process is very slow, and Zheng Ming does not dare to be careless and lax at all, and puts all his energy into the "self" who controls the body.

As soon as the two came into contact, Zheng Ming's body suddenly moved—he opened his head slightly to the left, as if he was listening to the inside of his body with his ears.

"Searing ...... Restlessness...... Angry?"

When the "self" in his body and the nine veins began to blend, Zheng Ming's mind suddenly appeared with all kinds of strange feelings: "Heavy...... Repression...... Dull ......"

"Icy cold...... ...... like steel"

"Very fresh...... Well, it's the breath of life......"

"Is it water...... It's like being drowned in a gentle cloud......"

"It's a little sour...... There is another smell of danger......"

"Gloomy...... Dead...... Suffocating...... It's like staring into the abyss and falling into darkness......"

"Well, the tearing sensation...... There is a feeling of wind erosion that has been taken away from life unconsciously......"

"Warm...... It's like burrowing into the covers in the winter...... Is it light...... Yes......"

After the "...... Breath" completely fused with the "Nine Node Veins" in his body, Zheng Ming himself suddenly opened his mouth and poured out a breath, and then slowly opened his eyes.

After that, Zheng Ming put his hands up and looked at them, and muttered tiredly: "It seems that I need to concentrate on exercising my mind......"

Before he finished speaking, Zheng Ming fell asleep on the bed......

He had already found a way to use his mind to wrap all the spiritual energy that had been absorbed into his body, so as to refine and operate Zhou Tian...... Until it sinks into the dantian and condenses into a whirlpool!