Chapter 8: January Penance

"The set of palm techniques I want to teach you is called "Canglang Nine Stacks", even if it is placed in the middle grade of high-grade martial arts, it will not be low, if you can practice this set of palm techniques to the fullest, forming a nine-fold trend, and even comparable to the top martial arts. Next, if you don't have enough understanding, I may just give up on you. ”

In a remote corner of the martial arts practice field of Changfeng Martial Arts Academy, after Teacher Mu Ping finished speaking, he immediately danced in the wind, and his palms were endless, superimposed, and the momentum was amazing.

Jiang Xuan watched intently, his eyes not blinking. For him, the opportunity to be able to cultivate high-grade martial arts is precious, and he must not miss the slightest thing.

The more he looked at it, the more surprised Jiang Xuan became, and secretly sighed that the high-grade martial arts were really not ordinary.

The set of palm techniques of "Nine Stacks of Waves" has a majestic artistic conception, like a wave rolling in, one higher than the other. There are almost no intervals and pauses between palms, and it is extremely difficult to defend when the palms are released.

"The essence of this set of palm techniques lies in the explosive power generated by the heavy superposition, look at it, this is the ninth stack!" Teacher Mu Ping said, and the seemingly slender palm struck the wooden stake in front of him!

"Bang!"

The surface of the stake in front of me exploded for a moment.

This is not over, and before Jiang Xuan can marvel, the wooden stake made eight more noises one after another, and finally exploded into sawdust in the sky, falling one after another.

Jiang Xuan gasped, and then a frenzy appeared in his eyes. Superior martial arts are superior martial arts, and Teacher Mu Ping was obviously attacking at his fingertips just now, but the destructive power caused was so amazing. If she hadn't attacked the enemy instead of a stake, you can imagine how devastating it would be!

"Now give me a rehearsal of the palm technique you just made. Teacher Mu Ping closed his palms and said undoubtedly.

Jiang Xuan nodded nervously, then stood up, eliminated all the distractions in his heart, recalled Teacher Mu Ping's actions just now, and also played "Nine Stacks of Canglang".

Jiang Xuan's comprehension qualifications are not bad, and his body has been transformed in the past few days, and his memory has increased greatly, so he is seven or eight points similar to Teacher Mu Ping just now.

He slapped his palms smoothly, one after another, and Teacher Mu Ping looked at it and nodded secretly, his eyes were quite satisfied.

However, when he arrived at the fifth stack of Canglang, Jiang Xuan was in a hurry, and his movements were no longer harmonious. And when it came to the sixth stack, the continuous momentum was completely broken, and Jiang Xuan reluctantly stopped what he was doing, looking depressed.

"It's good to be able to learn this just by looking at it once, so you don't have to feel frustrated. If you want to practice this "Nine Stacks of Waves" well, especially if you want to cultivate to more than six stacks, it has extremely high requirements for the operation of the true element in the body. Teacher Mu Ping began to explain in detail, and through her mouth, Jiang Xuan had just been puzzled by many puzzles about this martial art.

"In the future, I will practice here every day at noon, and I hope you will master the essence of this set of palms before the graduation ceremony. The lunch break was about to end, and Teacher Mu Ping said to Jiang Xuan.

Jiang Xuan nodded yes, although in this way, he will become even busier in the future, and there will be almost no time to rest all day long, but as long as he can learn high-grade martial arts, what is this hardship?

In the following days, Jiang Xuan's pace of life accelerated again. In addition to the necessary exercises and part-time jobs on weekdays, I also have to practice "Nine Stacks of Canglang".

Every morning, he forced himself to wake up an hour earlier than before, and practiced in his own house, sweating like rain.

The sound of house demolition from the house next door did not stop, but Jiang Xuan had no distractions and was obsessed with cultivation. The more Li Kun forced him, the harder he had to work hard, and he had to slap him hard at the graduation ceremony!

After practicing the palm technique for an hour in the old mansion, Jiang Xuan carried the heavy box for training on his back and ran towards the general's mansion. And every time he arrived at the General's Mansion, he was covered in sweat.

His cultivation is almost to the point of selflessness, even when feeding and walking the horses, he does not forget to chew the content taught by Teacher Mu Ping repeatedly, and even his hands and feet have not stopped, and he has been exercising hard.

There are not many theoretical courses in the final class of the martial arts academy, and more often students are allowed to practice on their own. In this way, Jiang Xuan had more time to cultivate during the day, and he often meditated and cultivated in the morning, using the True Yuan to refine his tendons, hoping to break through to the fifth level of the day after tomorrow as soon as possible.

And at noon, he would go to Teacher Mu Ping, cultivate the Canghai Nine Stacks under her strict guidance, and at the same time tell the bottlenecks he encountered in his cultivation for advice.

From morning to night, Jiang Xuan used all the time he could squeeze out for cultivation, to the point of forgetting to sleep and eat.

This kind of cultivation intensity, even those children of the family who have the help of the elixir, do not dare to do this, for fear that the body will not be able to bear it. But Jiang Xuan was not afraid, the white crystals in his mind were melting all the time, making his body constantly replenished.

He found that the greater the consumption of his daily cultivation, the faster the crystals would melt, and the higher the improvement of his body.

In just ten days, he felt like a different person. Strength, speed, agility, five senses, all kinds of abilities are growing at a terrifying rate.

Cultivation to the acquired fourfold, because the tendons are small and complex in the human body, so the difficulty of refining is extremely high. But these days, Jiang Xuan's refining efficiency is unexpectedly high, and he has only stepped into the acquired quadruple for a few months, but his tendons have already been tempered by more than half, reaching the middle stage of the acquired quadruple.

"If this development continues, there may be hope to step into the acquired fivefold before the ceremony!" Jiang Xuan said excitedly, the acquired fivefold is definitely a huge watershed in the acquired realm, and the martial artists of the acquired quadruple in the Changfeng Martial Arts Academy can grab a lot of them casually, but there are only a few of the acquired fivefolds.

If Jiang Xuan stepped into the fifth level of the day after tomorrow, it would not be difficult to enter the top ten of the ceremony at all, and even the top five requirements put forward by Teacher Mu Ping were very likely to be met!

The benefits brought by the mysterious spider eggs are too great, Jiang Xuan uses the white crystal, although he has very little time to rest every day, but he is always fierce and vigorous.

As the days passed, all the students who were about to graduate in the Changfeng Martial Academy began to become nervous, and the cultivation atmosphere was strong.

The graduation ceremony is an annual event of the Changfeng Martial Academy, and if you can achieve excellent results in the graduation ceremony, you will get endless benefits.

First of all, the top ten in the graduation ceremony can not only get the qualification for the entry assessment of the Star Picking Sect, but also get rewards in different turns. Especially the top three, the rewards every year are extremely rich, and last year's first place was even rewarded by the top martial arts of the Martial Academy.

Secondly, even if you don't have any hope of breaking into the top ten, as long as you perform well in the ceremony, you will have a chance to be appreciated by the major forces in Fujing.

Changfeng Martial Arts Academy is the largest martial arts academy in Fujing, and every year its graduation ceremony will be valued by all forces. Many of the students who graduated from the Martial Arts Academy are talents in the eyes of all forces, and if they can take the lead in adopting them for their own use, it will be of great benefit to their own strength.

Therefore, in the graduation ceremony, there are often bigwigs from various famous families to attend the ceremony, and sometimes even the royal family will send people to attend.

This is an opportunity to soar, for all the graduates of the martial arts academy, the ceremony is a big platform for them to show themselves, no one wants to lose face at the ceremony, they all hope that they are the one who shines.

In the entire Martial Academy, as the day of the Great Ceremony approached day by day, the atmosphere of cultivation became stronger and stronger.

In this way, the day before the graduation ceremony finally came, the martial arts academy ended school early, giving all the graduates a time to prepare.

Tomorrow's fight is very important for everyone!

Jiang Xuan and Xu Dafu walked out of the martial arts courtyard side by side, and the day before the ceremony, Xu Dafu, who had always been leisurely and casual on weekdays, had a much more serious face and was a little nervous.

During this period of time, except for the noise of demolishing the house, Jiang Xuan's life was very peaceful, whether it was Li Kun or Duanmu Rong, they did not come to him to find trouble. The two of them are also bound to win the ceremony, and they don't want to provoke themselves at this juncture and affect their own state.

As soon as he stepped out of the gate of the martial arts courtyard, Jiang Xuan found a familiar shadow standing not far in front of him.

The girl wore a pale yellow skirt today, with long black and bright hair draped over her shoulders, and her temperament was graceful and moving.

"Brother Jiang Xuan. When Han Qiu'er saw Jiang Xuan, she looked at Xu Dafu next to him, her expression became a little cowardly, and she shouted in a low voice.

"Qiu'er, did you specifically stay and wait for me?" Jiang Xuan said with some astonishment.

A pink glow suddenly rose on Han Qiu'er's white neck, and she hummed softly.

"I have something to do, let's go first, you guys talk slowly!" Xu Dafu was very clever, how could he not see this posture, and immediately found an excuse to slip away.

Jiang Xuan just wanted to keep him, but Xu Dafu ran away without saying a word, his usually bloated body was rare to run faster than anyone else today.

"Is there something going on? Walking alone with Han Qiu'er, Jiang Xuan didn't know what to say.

"Tomorrow's graduation ceremony, Brother Jiang Xuan, you have to come on. Han Qiu'er stopped and smiled lightly. For some reason, Jiang Xuan felt that Han Qiu'er's smile today seemed to have a little more indescribable weirdness.

"You have to come on, too. Jiang Xuan felt strange in his heart, but he still smiled. Han Dong'er was escorted, but Han Qiu'er didn't, she also had to participate in the graduation ceremony.

Han Qiu'er didn't speak for a while, and her mood was a little low.

Jiang Xuan mistakenly thought that she didn't feel a sense of disparity because her sister was escorted, so she comforted her. "Qiu'er, don't be sad, your talent is not lower than your sister, it's just that you were seriously ill when you were young, and your physique is not as good as hers, if you cultivate well in the future, you will definitely be able to catch up with her." ”

Han Qiu'er had a serious illness when she was a child, and it is said that that serious illness almost killed her, if it weren't for the action of an innate cultivator who traveled to Fujing later, I'm afraid she would be dead by now. Although she survived that serious illness, for a long time after that, her body was very weak, so she was inferior to her own sister in terms of cultivation.

Han Dong'er, the daughter of Tianjiao, is one of the only few graduates of the Changfeng Martial Academy. If Han Qiu'er hadn't been seriously ill, I'm afraid she wouldn't be worse than her sister, the twin sisters, who were recognized as genius beauties in Fujing.