Chapter 8: A loud bang
The master and apprentice who returned with a full load took care of the "loot", and Gu Ziyao carefully listed and classified the items, and put them in the heavy bag under the bed......
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Gu Ziyao said, "Master, how is my ability to move tonight?and when will I start studying the rune technique?"
The old man said: "As a young man who has no practice and actual combat, you have done a good job, you can humbly ask for advice, and you are very pleased to be a teacher, as for your actual performance today, it has reached seventy percent of the satisfaction of the teacher, and if you practice more in the future, you will definitely go further." From tomorrow, the teacher will take you to experience some practical literacy, and the art of runes will be studied in that cave, you don't have much time, and the task is not light, let alone let go of this momentum, redouble your efforts......"
In the depths of the dense forest, Gu Ziyao crossed his knees and listened to the old man of the dead wood teach the essentials and methods of the beginner fighting technique "Breaking Muscles and Destroying Bones...... The old man of the dead wood emphasized that this broken tendon and bone destroying hand is the ancient cultivation of the extremely high predecessors, and has been lost for nearly three hundred years, this fighting skill can be cultivated with the cultivator to improve the power and the level of the fighting skill itself, this fighting skill is extremely ruthless, can help the user forcibly cross the level of combat, and this fighting skill contains a hidden infinite power, no one has ever reached the cultivation to solve this mystery......
Gu Ziyao secretly said in his heart: "This fighting skill that has been lost for hundreds of years, the master can actually teach me, which proves that the master's remnant soul must have at least a few hundred years of lifespan and cultivation!" Thinking of this, he couldn't help but take a breath.
Gu Ziyao's hands were bright, his hands were like hooks and knives, and he struck out quickly, making dozens of moves in the blink of an eye, palms, wrists, elbows, shoulders, heads, knees, and feet...... Attacking everywhere, layered with defense, the moves are fierce and unpredictable......
The old man of the dead wood pointed to the center, and there was a slight surprise in his heart, this little guy was so close to this fighting skill, he started very quickly and instantly integrated, without a sense of disobedience.
This broken tendon and bone destroying hand is extremely lethal, and it naturally consumes true qi, Gu Ziyao's cultivation in the early stage of foundation building, some true qi is not available, and he doesn't feel that his face is red and his ears are sweating.
The old man of the dead wood stopped Gu Ziyao and said: "This fighting technique is quite consuming true qi, you also feel it, right? Therefore, you have to work hard to cultivate true qi at night, otherwise you will have no skills, and you will have no choice!"
Gu Ziyao gasped and nodded frequently.
A gust of wind swept by, and a strong stench came from the forest. The old man of the dead wood smiled: "Good come, little one, your actual combat experience will start with this lesson." ā
Gu Ziyao was surprised when she heard this, and saw a white-fronted tiger rushing out of the forest, and the speed of her body caught Gu Ziyao off guard.
Gu Ziyao calmed down, told himself to calm down, climbed the clouds and rose on the ground, and the tiger pounced into the air......
When the tiger turned around and pounced on Gu Ziyao again, Gu Ziyao had already stepped sideways to use the tendon-breaking and bone-destroying hand, just listen to the click, the tiger's jaw and cheeks all collapsed, and it was already unstable when it fell. Gu Ziyao stepped forward, kicked and collapsed a set of combined attacks to chase after him, and the tiger screamed and died......
This clean and neat killing of the tiger in an instant made Gu Ziyao himself unable to believe that the once weak-crowned boy had now grown into a good hand at killing the tiger with his bare hands, and he was even more amazed by the power of the broken muscles and bones, and was stunned for a long time......
The old man said, "How long are you going to be stunned? Don't you want to go to the cave to study the art of spells?"
Gu Ziyao suddenly plucked a few tiger whiskers playfully, and then swept towards the hidden cave......
The cave was full of smoke and incense candles, and Gu Ziyao carefully learned to draw runes one by one, which looked like ......
After drawing a few pieces, Gu Ziyao's success rate gradually increased, and the ten "Wind and Thunder Spells" were completed before dark.
The old man said, "Don't you want to try the power of your own handwriting?"
Gu Ziyao had this intention, so he glanced to the uninhabited place where the mountains and rocks were crossed, and a wind and thunder spell came out, and then a little void on his fingertips, and there were words in his mouth...... I heard a loud bang, and a boulder the size of a mountain gate exploded, and a thick cloud of smoke gushed out.
Gu Ziyao flashed back in a hurry, thinking, "This technological weapon seems to be much more powerful than a physical attack." The corners of his mouth rose slightly, admiring his masterpiece.
The wood-cutting gang was about to call it a day, and they could hear the roar of the mountains behind them, which shook the grass and trees, and they all showed frightened expressions...... Could it be that the monks of the Tiangang Sect are here to destroy the mountain and destroy the sect?
After waiting for a while, there was no further movement, and only then did everyone quickly pick up their tools and firewood and rush to the sect......