Looking at Leng Xinhe's hand that had nowhere to put it, Fang Yun smiled, this smile was really amorous, Leng Xinhe looked at Fang Yun's smile and froze.

After so many years, Leng Xinhe saw it on Fang Yun's face for the first time in addition to seeing such a beautiful smile on his sister's face.

"You've cultivated the Nine Stacks of Palms to the realm of perfection, right? Fang Yun looked at Leng Xinhe and said solemnly.

Leng Xinhe nodded, thinking that the Nine Stacks of Palms was given to him by Fang Yun, he bowed slightly to Fang Yun, and said with a serious face: "Thank you, Teacher Fang, for giving me such a valuable martial arts." ”

Surprise flashed in Fang Yun's eyes, and she directly grabbed Leng Xinhe's right hand and walked towards her cultivation room.

Although Leng Xinhe had doubts, seeing Fang Yun's anxious appearance, he let Fang Yun pull him like this.

"Attack me with nine stacks of palms. As soon as he arrived at the cultivation room, Fang Yun couldn't wait to speak.

Leng Xinhe saw that Fang Yun was in such a hurry, and he didn't talk nonsense, and as soon as he palmed out, a subtle thunderbolt flashed from his palm.

With Fang Yun's eyesight, he naturally saw the thunder, raised his hand and waved his hand, easily dissolving Leng Xinhe's palm, nodded, and said, "Yes, the Nine Stacks of Palms are in the realm of perfection." After saying that, he lowered his head and was in deep thought.

Leng Xinhe waited quietly like this, he didn't know Fang Yun's strength, but he felt very strong, at least Fan Tao who had surpassed the Shiyuan Realm.

Now that he was called here, there must have been something important to say to him, and he didn't disturb Fang Yun's thinking.

After a while, Fang Yun looked at Leng Xinhe and asked, "After you have cultivated the Nine Stacks of Palms to perfection, do you feel that there is still room for promotion in the future?"

Hearing Fang Yun say this, Leng Xinhe really remembered that when he had just cultivated the Nine Stacked Palms to perfection, he had this feeling, as if the Nine Stacked Palms were not complete.

Then Leng Xinhe said: "Teacher Fang, I do feel that there is still room for improvement in the Nine Stacks of Palms. ”

Speaking of this, Leng Xinhe's essence flashed: "Could it be that there are follow-up exercises in the Nine Stacked Palms!"

Fang Yun saw that Leng Xinhe deduced it so quickly, and looked even more brilliant at Leng Xinhe.

"The Nine Stacks of Palms does have follow-up exercises, but ......" Fang Yun hesitated slightly in his heart, a little embarrassed, Leng Xinhe was not the Fang family no matter what he said, and it was already against the family rules to give him the front part of the Nine Stacks Palm.

Leng Xinhe was not stupid, he heard Fang Yun's unspeakable secret, and said, "Teacher Fang, it is already a favor that you can give me the front part of the Nine Stacks of Palms to cultivate, you don't have to be embarrassed." ”

Hearing that Leng Xinhe was so empathetic, and he didn't feel resentment towards himself because of the Nine Stacks of Palms, Fang Yun looked up to Leng Xinhe even more, from this point, Fang Yun had already seen Leng Xinhe's heart, as long as he didn't fall halfway, he could definitely soar into the sky!

That's it, it's been a long time since anyone in the family has been able to complete the cultivation of the first part of the Nine Stacks of Palms, and the follow-up can't be cultivated at all, and it will be dusty to keep it.

After thinking clearly, Fang Yun's index finger moved slightly, and a copy of martial arts appeared in her hand, handed it to Leng Xinhe, and said, "Take it, this is the middle of the Xuan-level high-grade martial arts, the Nine Stacks of Palms!"

Seeing that Fang Yun just gave him a Xuan-level high-grade martial arts, he felt ashamed in his heart and didn't dare to take it.

Since he entered the academy, Fang Yun has always taken care of him, and everyone else has insulted him and scolded him, only Fang Yun treated him as before, without a trace of disgust in his eyes, let alone scolded him, but praised Leng Xinhe.

If you want to say who Leng Xinhe owes the most in the past few years, it is definitely Fang Yun!

Xuan-rank martial arts, and it is also a top-grade, there is absolutely no one in the power of Panlong City, Leng Xinhe is curious about Fang Yun's identity, can the person who can casually take out the Xuan-level high-grade martial arts, will it be an ordinary person.

"You take it, this martial arts is useless to me. "Throwing the middle of the Nine Stacked Palms to Leng Xinhe, Fang Yun didn't have a trace of pity, these Nine Stacked Palms were indeed useless to her, he was cultivating martial arts that were more suitable for her.

Then Leng Xinhe didn't shirk, anyway, the favor was already owed, and it wasn't bad for this one, putting the nine stacks of palms into his arms, Leng Xinhe bowed to Fang Yun again.

Seeing Leng Xinhe accept the nine stacks of palms, Fang Yun smiled with relief, in the past few years, she has seen with her own eyes how Leng Xinhe came over, and she is very satisfied with Leng Xinhe's character, temperament, and wisdom.

"Alright, you can go back and rest first. Fang Yun gave the order to evict the guest, he knew that Leng Xinhe must be very curious about the follow-up exercises of the Nine Stacks Palm now, and directly drove Leng Xinhe away.

Back in his own yard, Leng Xinhe first arranged An Ran, and then opened the martial arts in the middle of the Nine Stacks of Palms, and the words and pictures flashed in his mind, the more Leng Xinhe looked at it, the more frightened he became, this middle part should have changed its name, called the Thunder Palm, if this Thunder Palm is cultivated to a small level, the power is at least ten times that of the Nine Stacks of Palms!

However, with his current cultivation, he can only barely cultivate this thunder palm to a small level, just do what he says, Leng Xinhe began to comprehend the essence of it after remembering the content.

"Nine palms are one, turn the yuan into the extreme, and the thunder palm comes out, and you can cultivate to a small success. ”

The time for cultivation always passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, three days passed.

"The realm of small success can shatter the mountain with one palm. ”

Leng Xinhe stood in the courtyard and muttered softly.

Then a palm was slapped out, and the thunder in his hand flickered, and the air around him was mixed with some rare thunder power.

Rumble!

This palm slapped in mid-air, the air exploded, the thunder danced, and the destructive force directly shook Leng Xinhe's courtyard to tremble slightly.

Seeing this, Leng Xinhe was glad that he slapped this palm in the air, otherwise, his courtyard would probably collapse.

In three days, he finally cultivated the Thunder Palm to the realm of Xiaocheng, and his strength was much stronger than before.

However, the amount of vitality consumed by sending out this palm was too much, and it made him enter a period of weakness in an instant.

But fortunately, he had time to recover for him, so he didn't have to worry.

"Now let's go to the Martial Arts Academy first. "The sideways step has already cultivated to perfection, but he is going to choose a defensive martial art.

After the battle between the Monster Forest and the Kui Star Beast, he clearly knew the importance of defensive martial arts.

On the way to the Martial Arts Hall, those juniors and sisters all looked at him respectfully and called him Senior Brother.

Leng Xinhe listened to this title, and sighed more and more in his heart about the importance of strength.

Passing through the attics, Leng Xinhe finally stopped at a pitch-black attic, this attic is three floors high, the first floor is the Yellow Rank Lower Grade Martial Arts, the second floor is the middle grade, and so on, the highest floor is the Yellow Rank Upper Grade Martial Arts, but the top floor can only be entered by the tutor.

However, Leng Xinhe is now the senior disciple of Taiping Academy, so he naturally has the authority to enter the third layer.

Looking at this attic, Leng Xinhe did not hesitate, and stepped in directly, he had selected martial arts last time he came here, so he remembered the way here.

Walk through the first and second floors and go straight to the entrance to the third floor.

At the entrance of the third floor, there was an old man with a withered yellow face who was looking down at the books in his hand, as if sensing that someone had arrived, he closed the books in his hand, looked at Leng Xinhe and said, "Give me the token." ”

Leng Xin took out a purple token from his arms, which was engraved with the three words Leng Xinhe, and above his name there was the logo of Taiping Academy, which was the identity certificate of the eldest disciple, and handed the token to the old man, this token was given to him by Fang Yun himself when he cultivated the Thunder Palm.

The old man looked at this token and glanced up at Leng Xinhe, what had happened in the past few days, of course he knew that the young man in front of him was Leng Xinhe, who had been in a lot of trouble in Panlong City recently.

Leng Xinhe may not know that he is now very famous in Panlong City, and the name of Panlong City on the first day has spread throughout Panlong City.

What he did in the Warcraft Forest has been publicized by the Taiping Academy, and the Taiping Academy will not let go of this opportunity to increase his fame, and he also shows the portrait of Leng Xinhe in Panlong City.

Therefore, Leng Xinhe has not yet appeared, and he already has a lot of fans, especially some of the ladies in Panlong City are full of fantasies about Leng Xinhe.

Leng Xinhe on top of that portrait has a fresh and refined temperament, which makes many girls fascinated by this temperament.

"Let's go inside. The old man nodded, returned the token to Leng Xinhe, and continued to look down at the book in his hand.

Entering the third floor, Leng Xinhe looked at the bookshelf in front of him and came directly to the storage area of defensive martial arts.

took out a copy casually, opened it and took a look, Leng Xinhe's heart moved, this martial arts book is called Zhen Gang, open it and take a look, Zhen Gang mainly makes his body stronger, but the process is very painful, and he must endure unbearable torture for ordinary people to achieve success.

Although the process is painful, after cultivation, the physical body will be indestructible, and it is difficult to find an opponent in the same level.

Leng Xinhe put away the Zhengang here, turned around and left here, and found the martial arts he wanted, and he didn't want to waste time.

The old man was a little surprised when he saw Leng Xinhe come out so quickly, looking at the martial arts handed over by Leng Xinhe, his face was strange, he had also cultivated this martial arts himself, and in the process of cultivation, that kind of pain, the old man shuddered when he thought about it.

"Are you sure you want to cultivate this martial art?" the old man asked as he looked at Leng Xinhe.

Leng Xinhe nodded firmly, and said, "This martial arts is of great use to me!"

Hearing Leng Xinhe say this, the old man didn't say anything, and directly handed the martial arts record to Leng Xinhe and said, "I have also cultivated Zhengang, if you don't understand anything, you can come and ask me." ”

When Leng Xinhe heard this, he looked up at the old man, who was dressed in a gray robe, his face was yellow, and there was a dead aura around his body, he didn't have long to live.

He bowed slightly and said, "I think more about my predecessors!"

Seeing that Leng Xinhe was so sensible, the old man smiled and nodded, and then continued to look at the book in his hand without looking away.

After Leng Xinhe left the Martial Arts Hall, he walked directly towards the place where Fang Yun lived.

Fang Yun asked him to go to her after successfully cultivating the Thunder Palm.

"Big brother!"

Just as Leng Xinhe was on his way to Fang Yun, a surprised voice stopped him.

Stopped, Leng Xinhe looked at the beautiful shadow who shouted at him, and frowned slightly, this person, he didn't know, he had been in Taiping Academy for five years, and he could remember everyone he had seen, but he hadn't seen this person.

This person looks only about ten years old, with a ponytail, wearing a yellow broken skirt, with some small rounds on his face, but his facial features are very delicate, giving people a very elfish feeling.

She saw Leng Xin stop, ran to Leng Xinhe happily, and said nervously: "Senior brother, I am a student who just came to report this year, and my name is Qiao Yuanyuan." ”

Listening to Qiao Yuanyuan's tone, as if he knew himself, Leng Xinhe looked at Qiao Yuanyuan and said, "You know me?"

When Qiao Yuanyuan heard this, his eyes widened instantly, and he said with some doubts: "That's right, you are the first day of our Panlong City, who doesn't know you now." ”

"The first day?" Leng Xinhe frowned slightly, how could he not know about this.

Seeing that Leng Xinhe didn't seem to know his reputation in Panlong City, Qiao Yuanyuan's eyes were even more admired, this was focused on cultivation, he had no distractions, and he didn't care about other things at all, no wonder he was the first day of Panlong City.

Qiao Yuanyuan once again labeled Leng Xinhe in his heart, diligent.

When she saw Leng Xinhe's portrait for the first time, she was shocked, so despite the opposition of her family, she quietly participated in the assessment of Taiping Academy, just so that you could see Leng Xinhe, and now, looking at Leng Xinhe standing in front of her, Qiao Yuanyuan's heart beat faster, this is his idol.

Moreover, Leng Xinhe's face is gentle, his facial features are also exquisite, and he even frowns and looks very handsome, coupled with the fresh and refined temperament on his body, which makes Qiao Yuanyuan blush and panting.