The morning light was slightly cool, and the rainy season, which had lasted for more than half a month, finally came to an end and began to clear slowly. The rain and dew at the end of the leaves of the treetops are crystal clear, dripping from time to time under the breeze. Between the sound of ticking water, there was a whirring sound of breaking the air.

Swing the knife, slash, swing the knife, slash again...... Under the big locust tree in the young dragon courtyard, a topless boy held an unusually delicate long knife and tirelessly repeated the simplest movements. The boy's sturdy body was already sweating like rain, and his heavy wheezing revealed a trace of exhaustion, but he still gritted his teeth and persisted, and the determination in his eyes was undiminished.

“503、504、505......” Jun Yan counted in a low voice, and his knife-wielding arms seemed to have long been numb, and he hung with all his strength.

506! Another slash fell, but this time Zang Miao's knife failed to lift again, and fell to the ground with a thud. Jun Yan finally reached the limit of what he could bear, his arms weakened, and he sat on the grass and gasped to his heart's content.

"It's good that Uncle Lei is not here, otherwise he will be scolded again." Jun Yan drooped his hands, looked at Zang Miaodao who fell to the ground and smiled helplessly, "It's only six more swings than yesterday......"

As soon as Jun Yan's mind moved, he manipulated the Yin Yao spirit essence and turned into two big black hands attached to his right arm, gently kneading, and massaging himself to relieve the soreness. Finally, all kinds of farces have ended, and Jun Yan, who has recovered, has also returned to the right track of cultivation.

Having seen Jun Yan's Yin Spirit's ability to turn into a bow and arrow that day, Lei Ze realized that Jun Yan's Yin Essence had a huge shaping potential. Although Jun Yan's current bow and arrows condensed with Yin Yao are still too rough, and even the most lame hunter's craftsmanship cannot be compared, as long as he sees more practice, this ever-changing Yin Yao power will be Jun Yan's greatest reliance.

In order to fully develop Jun Yan's talent, Lei Ze carefully planned and arranged a cultivation plan for Jun Yan, and Jun Yan's current practice is divided into three parts: tempering the will, strengthening the physique, and strengthening the control of the spiritual substance. For this reason, Lei Ze "tailored" Jun Yan's cultivation method is extremely simple: swing the knife! Don't wave until your arms are paralyzed and your mind is blurred.

Jun Yan tempered his mind in the repetitive and boring knife swinging action, after all, you must know that this kind of tedious and tiring knife swinging practice to the end consumes not only physical strength, but also will. In addition, because every time he swung the knife for a long time, Jun Yan's arms were as sore as if they had been abolished, so he had to use the power of Yin Yao to complete various daily chores instead of his hands, just to train Jun Yan to control carefully.

I still remember the first day of practicing like this, looking at Jun Yan, who was tossed by his own cultivation plan, Lei Ze was quite satisfied, and he called it "three eagles with one stone". Jun Yan couldn't help but roll his eyes after hearing this, and unfamiliarly condensed the power of Yin Yao into a palm, and slowly raised his middle finger.

After recovering a little strength, Jun Yan got up and went back to his room. Picking up knives, opening doors, washing and wiping, everything is done by the power of the yin that spreads out as an "arm". After finally taking care of it, Jun Yan manipulated the power of Yin Yao to change into clean clothes for himself, but the black spiritual essence was like a pair of clumsy hands, and he couldn't button his clothes.

"Alas...... My control of the spiritual essence is still too rough and far from accurate...... Jun Yan sighed softly, looking at the crooked clothes he was wearing, he wanted to tidy them up with his hands but felt a burst of soreness, so he had to give up. In the past, when fighting, the use of yin and yang was to open and close, as long as the shape of the spirit was roughly controlled, and it was really difficult for Jun Yan to do such a subtle thing.

Shaking his head helplessly, Jun Yan Jun Yan had to give up and muttered: "Uncle Lei, count yourself ruthless!"

When he arrived at the restaurant full of complaints, and seeing that the uncle was also there, Jun Yan immediately closed his mouth - he didn't dare to let Uncle Lei hear his muttering. After greeting everyone, Jun Yan started breakfast. But unlike in the past, Lei Ze did not allow him to hold spoons and chopsticks in his hands, and could only use the power of Yin Yao to control the dishes and chopsticks.

Two yin forces stretched out from under Jun Yan's ribs, wrapped around the handle of the soup spoon, and trembled and scooped a spoonful of porridge to Jun Yan's mouth. Finally reached the mouth, and the spoon was tipped over, and a lot of it was sprinkled on the clothes.

"Ahh......hh Picking up a tissue and wiping it, he felt a burst of "murderous aura" coming - Razor was glaring at him not far away.

Jun Yan smiled awkwardly, hurriedly threw away the tissue, and raised his hands to show that he knew he was wrong.

On his side, a hand reached over and wiped it with a handkerchief - it was Sister Qingqing. Jun Yan turned his head and just wanted to thank him, but he saw Liu Qingqing's small face and said with a slight disgust: "Eat, just eat well, I won't wash your clothes if they are dirty." ”

The trivial matter during the meal was just a small episode, and after breakfast, Jun Yan didn't have much time to rest, and immediately devoted himself to the second practice.

Swing the knife!

That's right, it's still wielding a knife, but this time, it's not with your arms, it's with the Yin Spirit.

Unlike the brute force in the morning, this cultivation requires accuracy. Lei Ze used a rope to hang the two jars in the backyard, one left and one right, and asked Jun Yan to control the power of Yin Yao to hold the knife, slashing left and right between the two jars, requiring that the sound of the tip of the knife hitting the clay pot be heard every time, but not to break the fragile clay pot.

"It doesn't hurt if it does break, but the money to buy the clay pot will be deducted from your pocket money. These are Razor's exact words. Seeing that the broken clay pot had already built a small pile of broken porcelain pieces, Jun Yan's already insufficient small treasury was afraid that it would suffer.

There was a click, Jun Yan was a little careless, he didn't grasp the strength for a while, and another clay pot broke.

Razor, who was lying not far away, opened his eyes and quipped, "Another broken one?"

"Well, another one. Jun Yan looked bitter, "My pocket money is going to be overdrawn until next month, right?" Such a boring cultivation is really grinding, Rao is Jun Yan's state of mind is mature, and he has to feel bored in his heart.

"Haha......", Lei Ze got up and flipped over and jumped to Jun Yan's side. The ten-year-old child in front of him was only more than four feet tall, but the maturity and tenacity contained in his small body made him, a great grandmaster, have to admire.

The Tian Yuan world is vast, and although talented people are rare, there are definitely a lot of them. There are too many geniuses in this world who have been ruined by arrogance and lewdness, and there are too few people who can be as spiritual and intelligent as Jun Yan and can persevere in boring cultivation. If it weren't for the scar in his heart, Razor would really want to take him as an apprentice.

Thinking of this, Lei Ze's gaze at Jun Yan also softened by three points. Gently stroking Jun Yan's head, Lei Ze asked, "Are you tired?" ”

Led Jun Yan to the courtyard wall to rest, Lei Ze threw a pot of water for him, and encouraged: "This kind of basic cultivation is inevitably a little boring, and you, as a person from the outer Dao, will be more difficult to cultivate, bear with it, and when you have a certain foundation, you will ...... in the later cultivation" Lei Ze deliberately pulled a long tone in the second half of the sentence.

"Become easy?" Jun Yan asked expectantly.

"No, I'm used to it. Lei Ze laughed, teasing Jun Yan like this was a great pleasure for him.

Jun Yan was quite speechless at his uncle's bad taste, rolled his eyes at him, and then asked, "Uncle, why do you say that the cultivation of people from the outer Dao is more difficult? I don't think my yin and yang are ...... What kind of burden does the power of Yin Yao cause to my cultivation? ”

Hearing Jun Yan's question, Lei Ze also sat up straight and answered him seriously: "It's not entirely right to say that the outer path is more difficult to cultivate. To be precise, it is more difficult for outsiders to become strong. ”

"In fact, the inner Dao is not static. Rao is the latest to be included in the inner tract of the phonetic system, and it also has a history of thousands of years. This is the most fundamental difference between the outer and inner ways. ”

"Heritage!" Looking at Jun Yan, Lei Ze said word by word.

"To put it simply, there are countless exercises, spells, skills, and moves corresponding to the thunder system in the world. And you, have you heard of any 'Yin Yao' techniques?"

"But don't I have skills?" Jun Yan asked.

Razor shook his head and patiently explained, "Skills and techniques are different. Skills consume psionic energy, and the limit of cultivation is low. And the spiritual technique consumes spiritual quality, and there are genus requirements, and it is impossible for a water cultivator to use the fire system, understand?"

Pulling Jun Yan up and walking back to the training ground, Lei Ze took out a new clay pot, squatted down against the rope and said as he tied it: "Okay, collect your heart, there are also cultivation methods in the outer way, you can first be able to accurately control your spiritual quality." ”

"What if I could use the Thunder Spirit?" Jun Yan's voice came from behind him.

"If you can use the Thunder Spirit Technique, can I teach you?" Tie the clay pot, Lei Ze clapped his hands, "Don't think about it, how can the outer Dao cultivate the inner Dao......"

Halfway through his words, Razor, who turned around, felt like he had been stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say any more. I saw Jun Yan stretch out his right hand, and the power of the Yin Yao, which was originally like a mist of cream, was twisted and deformed under Jun Yan's control, and finally exploded, like black thunder.

"Is it possible to cultivate the thunder spirit technique in this way? Jun Yan asked, black lightning crackling in his hand.

This...... It's definitely the feeling of a thunder spirit! It's not pure lightning, but it's not far off. Razor was extremely surprised in his heart, as a master of using thunder and lightning, it was absolutely impossible for him to admit his mistake.

"Jun Yan, when did you realize that you could turn Yin into black thunder?" Lei Ze excitedly grabbed Jun Yan's hand and asked solemnly.

Well, I just read it from memory not long ago. Of course, Jun Yan wouldn't say that, so he had to make an excuse: "When I was sparring with Brother Zi, the thunder mark you set on my body exploded, and I seemed to have a deeper understanding of the thunder system when I was hit by lightning, and I was gradually able to use the Yin Yao to simulate the thunder system to a certain extent......"

"With a deeper understanding...... Lei Ze muttered, thinking for a while, he said to him, "Come, Jun Yan, use the thunder and lightning simulated by Yin Yao to slash me!"

"Okay!" Jun Yan didn't think he could hurt Uncle Lei, so the Yin Thunder and Lightning output with all his might, and slashed at the uncle's chest.

Razor didn't dodge or dodge, letting the black lightning burst on his body and savoring it. When the thunder dissipated, Lei Ze didn't take half of the damage, and said: "Well, there are six points of lightning inductance, and the remaining four points are still your original yin feeling." ”

"Can you still improve the level of simulation? This is important!" Razor asked as he stared at Jun Yan, looking very nervous.

"Yes. Jun Yan searched his memory and replied affirmatively, "As long as I understand this genus deeply enough, it is not impossible to simulate it completely. ”

"Haha...... Perfect, Jun Yan, your spiritual attributes are simply perfect!" Lei Ze laughed loudly, and a big slap made Jun Yan stagger.

Lei Ze has always had a worry, that is, he was afraid that Jun Yan's outer Dao lineage would restrict his future achievements, and he wasted such a good cultivation talent in vain, but he didn't expect that this spiritual yin and yang had such an anti-heaven nature.

Looking at the laughing uncle in front of him, Jun Yan didn't think so, after all, he subconsciously thought that this simulation of the nature of other genera of Yin and Yang was a matter of course. Just as Jun Yan wanted to ask, Uncle Lei grabbed his shoulder at this time, and with a frightened smile on his face, he said devilish words:

"If you want to have a deep understanding of the lightning system, it's not easy, just be struck by lightning a few more times......