The more I thought about it, the more excited I felt. I immediately patted my chest and told the owner of the tomb that I would learn boxing well and break the stone tablet. In the process of learning boxing, he realized how profound and difficult it is to learn.

Forty minutes, he could usually understand the essence of a low-level Japanese martial arts, but in front of boxing, he did not understand a single move and half a stance, but he only understood some tricks. Moreover, he only understood it when the owner of the tomb personally demonstrated it.

However, the owner of the tomb also said that although this boxing technique has no level, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a heavenly martial arts. Therefore, it is impossible to get started in a short while. It is already amazing that he can find some tricks in forty minutes.

After this encouragement, he resolutely decided to continue learning and study hard.

But the person in the tomb advised him to come out for a while, but he didn't listen. Next, during the learning process, his brain couldn't bear it anymore, so the scene just now came. After this time of study, the owner of the tomb told him another news that this boxing technique ran through the entire tomb. If he couldn't learn it, he would not have thought of getting the treasures in the tomb.

And now he is meditating, recalling every move demonstrated by the owner of the tomb just now, hoping to integrate it.

People are immersed in cultivation and always forget the time. When he woke up, it was already dusk the next day. When he woke up, he saw Ying Luobing looking at him with his eyes squirting fire.

"What's the matter?" he asked in a low voice.

Ying Luobing took a few breaths as much as possible, suppressed the anger in her heart, and asked, "Are you comprehension something until now last night?"

"You misunderstood. I was not comprehension. My mental power was scarce last night. I recovered, but suddenly I felt that there was a possibility of a breakthrough in mental power, so I tried to break through." Ye Wushang made a random reason.

Ying Luobing nodded. This reason was tenable. The anger in her eyes slowed down a little, and she said, "Before the next breakthrough, please say something, I hate waiting for someone the most."

From last night to now, Ying Luobing has wanted to wake Ye Wushang more than a dozen times, but before she could take a few steps, she saw Xingyue standing up and the wolf staring at her.

After thinking about it for a while, she felt that it was not the time to fight with Xingyue, so she retreated. She was still counting on Ye Wushang to help him break the stone tablet. If he fought with Xingyue, it would be like fighting with Ye Wushang and completely tear him apart.

However, waiting for her for so long is simply a torture for her, a young lady who has only been waiting for her and not waiting for others since she was a child. Therefore, when Ye Wushang woke up, she was so angry.

Looking at Ying Luobing, whose anger was missing in his eyes, Ye Wu sneered in sadness: "I see how long you can tolerate me."

Although he couldn't see Ying Luobing's cultivation clearly, he was not afraid of Xingyue.

Time flickered in the blink of an eye, and the moonlight appeared. Ye Wushang released his mental power on the stone tablet and went towards the stone tablet. Originally, what Ye Wushang thought was that he had exhausted his powerful power last night. At this moment, he should not have to face the powerful power again and could directly see the owner of the tomb, but he did not expect that he had just touched the spiritual power on the stone tablet. The powerful power was pouring over to him, and it was stronger than yesterday.

"Fuck, I won't bring you guys like this."

Ye Wushen complained in his heart. Does this mean that every night in the future, if he comes out, if he wants to see the owner of the tomb again, he must use up his powerful power again. Moreover, the powerful power will be superimposed every night.

Then how can he withstand his mental power?

Although he can barely eliminate the powerful force now, if the powerful force is superimposed like tonight, tomorrow night, he will not be sure whether he can eliminate the powerful force. If he cannot eliminate the powerful force, he will not be able to enter the stone tablet. In this way, he will not see the owner of the tomb, his boxing skills, his treasures...

"No."

Thinking of this, he yelled unwillingly, how could he give up the treasure that is so close to him? Even if he stays here for a month and a half, he still has to get the treasure. He also has to learn the boxing technique. If he can't get it in a month and a half and can't learn it, then kill Ying Luobing, and then find a way out. After participating in the 12-Day Youth Generation Competition, he will come back and continue.

After more than an hour, I finally wiped out the powerful force, and at the same time, my mental power was almost wiped out.

My mind flashed, and I came to the space of the owner of the tomb yesterday.

It was pitch black around, and the owner of the tomb slowly walked from a distance like a ghost. The owner of the tomb was a middle-aged man with a fairy spirit. Although he had been dead for many years, he still gave people a kind feeling. The middle-aged man didn't like to wear clothes. I remember that when the middle-aged man came out last night, he was shocked.

After the middle-aged man came out, he looked at Ye Wushang with praise for a long time and said, "I thought you could not eliminate my power."

"That power was deliberately increased by you." Ye Wushang said in surprise.

The middle-aged man nodded,

"Why." Ye Wushang asked with conditioned reflex,

"Because I want to see where your mental power is and whether it meets my standard of taking disciples."

The limit of mental power,

The standard for taking apprentices,

Ye Wushang was stunned at first, then ecstatic and asked, "Then have I reached it?"

"Barrely achieved." The middle-aged man said slowly: "If you can wipe out the strength I have added to you tomorrow night, then I will accept you as my disciple."

"Wait, didn't you just say that I barely achieved it, why do you still need it?"

Although Ye Wushang knew that the middle-aged man did this to see exactly where his mental power limit was, and then changed the word "bare" to a certain extent, after just now, he really didn't want to use his mental power anymore, because every time his mental power was exhausted, it was extremely uncomfortable for him.

By the way, until now, he still doesn't know what the power of strong mental power is. Could it be that it is related to the alchemist? The only function of mental power he remembers is to use to spy on other people's cultivation and the surrounding environment, it is to refine medicine. Is the stronger the mental power, the better the talent of refining medicine?

Thinking of this, I combined the words of what the middle-aged man said just now to accept him as his disciple. Could it be that the middle-aged man was an alchemist during his lifetime, and he wanted to teach him the alchemist and make him a respected alchemist on the mainland?

I couldn't wait to look at the old man and asked, "Do you accept me as your disciple? Are you going to teach me how to refine medicine?"
Chapter completed!