One day three months later, Yuan Xiaogang gathered his disciples together for the first time to teach martial arts.

"Master, what do you want to teach us?" Wu Liang turned his head and came to Yuan Xiaogang's side and sat down.

"Liao Fanfan!

Liao Fanfan had words in his mouth, and after a while, two flames appeared in the palms of his hands.

"Wow!" Wu Liang exclaimed.

"Dong Yeye! extinguish his fire!"

Liao Fanfan's palms pushed towards Dong Yeye. The fire in his palm formed a fire dragon and attacked Dong Yeye. Dong Yeye stared at her fingertips unhurriedly, and her fingertips suddenly shot out two jets of water and sprayed towards Liao Fanfan's fire dragon. Liao Fanfan's fire was extinguished. Dong Yeye withdrew his hand in time.

"Wu Liang!

"Come on!" Wu Liang jumped up violently and came to the opposite side of Dong Yeye. Before Dong Yeye could stand firm, the water column in his hand had already hit. Wu Liang's palms hugged and pushed, and the yellow dust covered Dong Yeye's hands. Dong Yeye felt a powerful force mixed with yellow smoke enveloping him. She hurriedly stepped back a few feet. Luneng slammed his palm at Wu Liang.

Only a "poof" sound was heard, and the dirt was scattered.

"Escape!"

Wu Liang heard his master Yuan Xiaogang shout softly, and hurriedly escaped into the ground and disappeared.

Luneng's palms slapped to the ground. If Wu Liang escapes from the view, he may be fine. However, when the master taught martial arts in the martial arts arena, he could not escape to other places. Luneng's shot shocked Wu Liang's seven souls and almost lost three souls. As a last resort, Wu Liang had no choice but to drill out of the ground again.

"Master, you want Lu Neng to kill me!" Wu Liang still has a buzzing head until now.

"It's your turn! Hu Xiaofei!"

Hu Xiaofei heard the master's soft call, and jumped to the middle of the venue. Two swords appeared in her hands. Luneng didn't dare to be ambiguous, his palms were pushed out, and countless wooden sticks flew towards Hu Xiaofei.

Hu Xiaofei's twin swords flew up and down, and those wooden sticks fell to the ground one after another.

Liao Fanfan saw it, and countless flames erupted from his eyes and mouth to take Hu Xiaofei directly. Hu Xiao flew into the air, spun in a circle, and landed.

"Stop!" Yuan Xiaogang smiled with satisfaction.

"Everyone knows their weaknesses!" Yuan Xiaogang looked meaningfully at the apprentices around him.

"Master, then won't we practice in vain?" Wu Liang slammed his right palm with his left fist.

"Not really! If you practice perfectly, then Luneng can't do anything about you!" Yuan Xiaogang patted Wu Liang on the shoulder.

"Master, you asked us to come today, not just to frustrate our spirit!" Wu Liang said with his head drooped.

"Today, the teacher has given you the next task, and you are limited to turn yourself into a physical object within three months. Yuan Xiaogang's words made everyone the second monk confused.

"Master, what kind of thing?" asked Liao Fanfan, touching his head.

"Just turn yourself into fire!" Yuan Xiaogang smiled and left.

"Hey, master!" Hu Xiaofei thought it was incredible.

"Why Senior Sister, admit defeat?" Wu Liang said while pressing Hu Xiaofei's shoulder.

"Who's afraid of whom, we'll see!" Hu Xiaofei walked away with his arms crossed.

"Wu Liang, I still don't understand!" Liao Fanfan looked at Wu Liang pitifully.

"I don't understand, do you! Then take the fire and light yourself!" he patted Liao Fanfan. In fact, he has no bottom in his own heart. He understood what this master meant, that is, to turn himself into a pile of dirt. Is this possible? He kicked the pebbles in front of him.

Wu Liang has been pondering his master's words for the past few days. Then he came to the grove outside the view. He raised his right hand and chanted the incantation. Countless dust began to gather around his hands. This gathering of dust is a spell. What is the basis of this earth?

"What do you think, little brother?"

"Oh, uncle, it's you!" Wu Liang remembered. This person is the person he accidentally bumped into last time.

"Nothing?"

"Tell me about it, maybe we'll help you come up with an idea!"

"I want to turn myself into a pile of dirt!, but how is this possible?" Wu Liang patted the trunk of the tree beside him.

"Isn't that easy?"

"Simple, I'll take a look at you if you change one!" Wu Liang said with a pinching of his waist.

"Boy!

In the blink of an eye, the old uncle was gone.

"Uncle, where are you?" Wu Liang panicked.

"I'm here!"

Wu Liang fixed his eyes and saw that there was a pile of soil in front of him. The sound seemed to come from underground.

"You, you are ......" Wu Liang only felt that his legs and stomach were tendoning, and his tongue was not very sharp.

"I'm your uncle!" the pile of dirt slowly stood up and formed a human figure. Finally, the mountains reappeared. Wu Liang was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth.

"Boy, do you want to learn?" said Shanyue holding Wu Liang's shoulder.

"Think!" Wu Liang came back to his senses.

"Okay, I have to see how your internal strength is!" Shan Yue's palm slapped towards Wu Liang. Wu Liang was so frightened that he swooped backwards and struck out with his right palm. I only heard a "bang". The two men took three steps back.

"Good boy! " Shan Yue was secretly surprised. This kid is only seventeen or eighteen years old, but his internal strength is so deep, what a good seedling! Where did this Yuan Xiaogang find him?

"Uncle Shi, you still can't teach!" Wu Liang saw the soil transformation of the mountain, and realized that what the master said before was true. He didn't doubt it anymore, and he was bent on learning this earth-transforming technique.

"You know the mantra of the soil gathering technique!"

"Piece of cake!"

"Then you try it upside down?"

"Good!" Wu Liang silently recited the incantation in his heart, and his right hand slowly turned into dust. He was shocked, and his hand returned to its original state.

"You practice slowly, I'll go and drink with your master!" Shan Yue smiled and walked towards the Taoist temple.

Wu Liang stared blankly at his right hand.

"What do you want?" Feng Yueying walked over with a smile.

"Ahh Today's Feng Yueying is exceptionally beautiful. She wears a red sweater, denim trousers, and a pair of tourist shoes on her feet. With her hair tucked back behind her head and a few strands hanging from her ears, her fair and delicate face was extremely beautiful.

"Yueying, you are so beautiful!" Wu Liang praised from the bottom of his heart.

"Come to my house!" Feng Yueying smiled shamefully and lowered her head. Her heart was full of joy.

"Okay!" Wu Liang felt his heart beat faster.

He pushed open the door to the guest room, and it was pitch black. Suddenly, the lights came on.

"Happybirthdaytoyou......" his brothers and sisters looked behind him with smiles. Could it be Feng Yueying's birthday today? Wu Liang hurriedly turned sideways to let Feng Yueying enter the house. Hu Xiaofei lit the candle on the cake and turned off the light.

"Feng Yueying, make a wish!" Hu Xiaofei said with a smile.

Feng Yueying closed her eyes, and she silently made a good wish in her heart.

Hu Xiaofei cut the cake into pieces and distributed them to everyone. Suddenly, she felt that something was wrong. It's six people, how did I divide the eight cakes?