Looking at Mo Yan's continuous volleying of punches and punches, the fist wind formed actually blew the herbs in the medicinal field not far away like a breeze hanging, and even the steady immortal mist tea trees were swaying and dancing. It is conceivable how quickly Mo Yan's skills have improved after the advanced foundation building. Huangmei Daoren also became ambitious for a while, and said, "Fourth brother, it's boring to practice alone, how about accompanying you on a move for your brother." ”

Because he had just advanced to build the foundation, Mo Yan was not sure what level he was among the foundation building monks, so he could just take a chance to try his skills with Huang Mei, "Second brother, I will admit it." "Okay, fourth brother, be careful. ”

A palm slapped towards Mo Yan, seemingly careless, but in fact, Huang Mei had already used the strength of the monks in the later stage of foundation building, and it was difficult for ordinary monks in the early stage of foundation building to take it, let alone fight back, Huang Mei saw that Mo Yan's true qi in his body was so strong, so he had the idea of verifying Mo Yan's true strength. Huang Mei's solid palm rushed towards Mo Yan, and the palm wind set off made Mo Yan feel a burst of oppressive constraints, this is the spiritual pressure caused by the monks with a high realm to the monks with a low realm, the oppression of the aura, the greater the gap between the realms, the more obvious the effect. Just like Mo Yan at the beginning, in front of Jin Yuan Zhenren's palm, even the divine soul was fixed.

Looking at Huang Mei's slap, Mo Yan remembered the slap of Jin Yuan's predecessor, "When will I have that earth-shattering power." Although the second brother's palm is very different from the palm of Jin Yuan's predecessor, it is also powerful, but I am not the little monk in the Qi cultivation period who has no power to resist at the beginning, let me start to establish my confidence in cultivation from this palm" "Second brother, take the fist" Mo Yan mentioned that the true qi of the whole body gathered on his right fist and greeted Huang Mei's palm.

At the moment when the palm and fist came into contact, Huang Mei Daoren secretly said, "Not good, this kid's true qi is so strong, I'm afraid that with the skill of my palm, I am not his opponent, I underestimated him" Another stream of true qi flowed out from Huangmei's dantian and entered Huangmei's palm. Unconsciously, the Huangmei Daoist blessed his power to the power of the monks in the later stage of foundation building. I'm afraid that even an ordinary monk in the middle stage of foundation building may not be able to take advantage of this palm, and Huang Mei believes that Mo Yan will definitely lose in this palm. And Mo Yan also clearly felt that Huang Mei's palm power had increased significantly compared to when he first came into contact, but Mo Yan, who was bent on correcting himself, still responded with a punch.

"Boom" Mo Yan was split out by Huang Mei's palm for a long distance, only to see Mo Yan fly upside down in the air, rolling in the air two times in succession, until he flew upside down, and the distance of more than 10 meters in the battle circle of the two of them did he re-step on the void and stabilize his body. Mo Yan sighed in his heart, if he hadn't gritted his teeth and resisted desperately, he would have fallen to the ground and rolled on the donkey.

"Fourth brother, are you okay" Huang Mei Daoren saw Mo Yan who was slapped and flew out, and he also regretted it in his heart, what did he fight with a monk who had just built a foundation. Hurriedly flew over, held Mo Yan, and checked it.

"Second brother, I'm fine, but your palm is really powerful, and the younger brother admires it. "Stinky boy, I have to worry about it in vain, but Brother Xian, you have just built a foundation, and the true qi in your body is so strong, even for your brother, you are envious" "It's not that you can't even catch the second brother's palm, the younger brother is far away, if it weren't for the second brother's mercy, I'm afraid hehe"

"Stinky boy, don't put gold on my face, you must know that I have just used sixty percent of the strength of the late stage of foundation building, if I am still defeated in your hands, then I might as well find a piece of tofu and kill me." "Sixty percent, isn't that if I am in the middle stage of foundation building, I will not fall behind?" Hungry, theoretically so, but you also know that the main practice of the Qinghai faction for the elder brother is mainly based on alchemy, and the strength of the later stage of foundation building is also a little watery, if you meet other monks who specialize in cultivating their own true yuan, it is not easy to say whether they have the ability to build the middle stage of the foundation, besides, all the orthodox sect inheritances have the practice of the disciples of the common sect, and the quality of the magic weapons and magic weapons used by the monks is also the key to winning the battle, and it is almost impossible for the virtuous brother to win in the battle if he just wants to rely on his strong true qi. Doesn't great strength necessarily mean high strength?"

Although the number of monks is scarce now, because of the great changes in the aura of heaven and earth, it is said that there are few monks fighting in Changzhong, but after experiencing the incident of the ghost king, Mo Yan still decided to learn more fighting techniques to cope with all changes. Even if you don't need it, it's good to keep fit.

"I don't know if the second brother has any exercises suitable for my younger brother to practice?" looked at Mo Yan's earnest eyes. Huang Mei said, "Since the virtuous brother wants to learn, then the elder brother will pass on the fighting technique of the virtuous brother of his own school, called the illusion finger, and the virtuous brother is optimistic" I saw Huang Mei pointing at the void, and a majestic true qi emerged from Huang Mei's fingertips, transforming into the form of a tiger in the air. Vivid, lifelike, sharp teeth, if not void transparent, just like the real thing. The tiger that had turned into true qi opened its teeth and claws, its eyes were blazing, and it stared at Mo Yan in front of him motionlessly, just like a predator staring at his prey.

"Second brother, this exercise requires the dual cooperation of spiritual consciousness and true qi in the body, plus some decisions to coordinate the two, first think about the objects to change in your mind, and silently recite the Dharma to inject true qi. Of course, the amount of true qi infused is naturally the key to the power of the changed object. Looking at the prostrate tiger standing in front of him, Mo Yan suddenly became interested.

"Second brother, this is good, just learn this. "Okay" Huang Mei pointed at Mo Yan's forehead, and immediately Mo Yan felt a short and profound law coming out of Huang Mei's fingers in his mind.

"Fourth brother, you have to practice diligently, the advantage of this exercise is that the illusioned thing can still fight the enemy on its own after breaking away from the caster, just imagine, if you face the enemy in the case of strong physical strength, all of a sudden conjure up a helper, how much help it will be. According to the ancestor who created this exercise, if the true qi in the body is strong to a certain extent, the conjured objects will be like substance, and the time for fighting the enemy alone will be greatly increased, even if it is possible to generate spiritual wisdom to defend against the enemy on its own in a short period of time. It's a pity that the aura of heaven and earth has changed greatly, and the patriarch who created this exercise has not cultivated and sat down, but has been laying on alchemy for his brother, so he has only learned a little skin, purely because he doesn't want this exercise to be broken. I don't plan to continue cultivating at all, and now I want to pass it on to you for my brother, and I hope you will practice diligently and carry forward this exercise."