"Senior, don't fool me. The tail of the Red Refined Fire Pig contains fire poison, but it's a good use. If you want to eat it, you can eat it yourself." Ling Fan rolled his eyes.
"Damn! I can't scare you boy, but that's okay. There are two beauties among the bone-faced men. If you take this Red Refined Fire Pig, I can give it to you..."
"roll!"
He glared at the temple guardian fiercely and cursed the perverted pervert who was disrespectful to him. The awe that Ling Fan had just developed for him was instantly indifferent.
How could this be a master's style? Are people with strong people so weird in their personalities?
I took a skewer of barbecue, tore it open and stuffed it into my mouth. I haven't eaten it for a long time, the barbecue tastes really sweet and delicious, with endless aftertaste.
"Boy, what's the name of your breathing method just now? It's very helpful to fight." Although the temple guardian is very small, his appetite is extremely huge. It's ten times more than his barbecue, and it can be swallowed up in the blink of an eye.
"Uh, I called him wave breathing, how about it, it's cool, right?"
"Volume! But your breathing method is magical. Why don't you use it now? Do you have to hide it deliberately?"
"As a Dou Xiu, it is naturally impossible to put everything on the table. Surprise is the best choice."
"Just like you change your appearance bored? Anyone with a little bit of strength can easily see through you, but you are surprised?"
Ling Fan: "..."
This old temple guard has seen through his disguise mask for a long time, but this is reasonable. On Haining Island, the reason why Ling Fan kept fighting instead of choosing to get rid of the mask and get away with it was because Yi
Rong Mask is not very conservative. It is okay to hide from some low-powered ones, but it cannot hide from the masters.
Once the mask is removed, if discovered, his identity will be exposed. At that time, he may implicate Doulitang, and if his identity is completely dug out, his relatives will also be in danger.
He dared not gamble, nor could he gamble. He would rather break out of the siege and fight bloody than take risks.
Talking while eating can easily make people relax. In addition, Ling Fan has no longer been wary of the temple guardians, and the other party is even more familiar with him. He talks too much and flies around. The conversation between the two.
It can be said that there is no threshold.
After a while, the barbecue of the Red Refined Fire Pig was swept away by Ling Fan and the temple guards. The two bitches ate other people's food, burped a few times on the ground, and didn't even say thanks, and returned to the palace again.
.
"Boy, you have carefully read it. I will show you the martial arts you want to teach you now. Do you want to learn them? You will decide after reading them. By the way, my martial arts have nothing to do with Dou Qi. From beginning to end, I won't use them.
There is a slight fighting spirit."
In the palace, Ling Fan and the temple guard stood at each other. At this moment, both of them seemed very serious.
"Don't use Dou Qi?" Ling Fan's heart was trembling and he stared at the small body of the temple guardian. In addition to Dou Qi, there are other energy in this world, such as the true essence of the Xuan Jian. What energy does this temple guardian want to show?
?
The atmosphere suddenly became solemn. Ling Fan stared at the temple guardian intently. No matter how good his mind was, he was a little impatient at this moment. Of course, if he used the wave breathing method, he could naturally suppress the expectation in his heart.
It’s a pity that he doesn’t know how to use it because it’s for fighting. In normal times, it’s better to use normal breathing so that he can feel the warmth and warmth of the world. Otherwise, wouldn’t he become a person who has no feelings and only knows peace?
While waiting excitedly, the temple guardian did not move his hands behind his back. No matter how Ren Lingfan observed, he could not see any movement or any energy he was mobilizing.
Suddenly, the wind blew up, and his eyes were charming. Ling Fan squinted his eyes, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he fell on the temple guardian. The temple guardian still had not moved at this moment, but around him, the space was actually connected to him.
broken.
Yes, it is a real collapse. You can see the space turning into black holes, then repair, break again, repair again, and repeat indefinitely.
According to legend, if the strength reaches a certain level, it can smash the space. That is the manifestation of the energy exceeding the space's tolerance range and shattering it.
Ling Fan did not suspect that the temple guardian had that ability, but it was like now that the space was smashed with infinite times, and even the speed of self-repairing of the space was not as fast as he was smashed. Such a shocking scene was probably the first time I saw it.
arrive.
And don’t forget that the temple guardian still hadn’t moved. Not only did he not have any fluctuations in his body, but he had absolutely no fluctuations in other energy.
Swish!
Just when Ling Fan was shocked, he felt a flash in front of him, and the space was still shattering, but the temple guardian disappeared from his sight. The next moment, his chest chilled, and the temple guardian actually wasted in the air and appeared in front of Ling Fan.
, a small finger pointed at Ling Fan's chest.
Just being lit like this, Ling Fan never felt anything unusual. He didn't know what the temple guardian was doing.
"My fingers pressed against your chest, and would not leave, would not bend, and would not use any energy. I can knock you away without him moving."
The calm words of the temple guard came from the temple. The meaning contained in it was that the fingers did not move, and did not use any energy. Just with the straight fingers, he just tapped Ling Fan, without any movement, could blow him away.
.
"How is this possible?" Ling Fan's first thought was impossible. According to the temple guardian, then his fingers would be like a dead object. What is the difference between it and a wooden stick? With a wooden stick,
Without any help, the wooden stick can knock itself away? Isn’t this a joke?
Boom!
As soon as the thought passed by his head, he felt a huge force coming, and the next moment his body hit the wall. The extremely huge collision force made him dizzy and his face pale.
"Cough cough!" It seemed like a stone was stuck in his throat. He had difficulty before he recovered. He looked up at the temple guard who was not sad or happy in the void and still stretched out a finger. Ling Fan recalled over and over again in his mind.
The picture just now.
As a spiritual mage, he could clearly capture what happened just now. After repeated consideration, he found that the fingers of the temple guardian were really not moving, and the huge force coming from was pure physical strength, not fighting spirit.
It's not other mixed energy.
"How did this be done? How could your power be conveyed through the unmoved fingers?" Ling Fan was finally shocked. Such an expression was exactly what the temple guardians had been waiting for.
"How is it? Are you interested? Then come and get a disciple." The temple guardian hugged his arms with his hands, floating in the air. He looked down at Ling Fan, and instantly revealed his master's demeanor.
He had no joking at all. Although he was covered in white cloth strips, he could not tell whether he was happy or sad, but Ling Fan knew that this old man had become serious.
After looking at the temple guard for a long time, Ling Fan thought a lot in his mind. He was not a casual person and never became a disciple at will. For him, becoming a disciple is to enjoy a kind of right, but more importantly, as a disciple.
Obligation.
In the world of rookies, the reason why I became a disciple was because I thought it was a dream. Later I realized that it was true, but it must be followed, otherwise I will never be able to withdraw from the world of rookies, which is equivalent to death.
That was forced to do nothing, and naturally there was also willingness. Now, we have to worship the temple guardian as our teacher. This is the real master. It is not like the rookie world. Ling Fan had to consider it carefully.
The temple guard was not in a hurry. He floated quietly. He believed that the skills he had just shown were enough to impress anyone, let alone the little guy under twenty years old in front of him.
After some ideological struggle, Ling Fan finally made up his mind. He pursed his lips and knelt down without saying a word: "Disciple Ling Fan, pay homage to the master."
"Ling Fan? Is this your real name?" The temple guard nodded, and the smile quietly raised on the corner of his mouth was well concealed by him: "From now on, you are my second disciple. After entering, you
You must take the responsibility of killing your senior brother and become stronger all the way."
"I know." Ling Fan rolled his eyes. This old immortal was indeed not a waste of time to accept his disciples. Before he could learn the skills, the task was issued first.
"Master, who is the so-called senior brother? Are you very strong?" Ling Fan smiled bitterly.
"Strong? It's okay, I'm a little better than me."
"Damn!" Ling Fan glared at him fiercely, and in fact there was another sentence hidden in his mind: Why don't you die?
"Don't look at me with this kind of eyes. Now you just need to know that you have a senior brother, don't worry about the others for the time being. You have to believe that the benefits I bring to you are definitely something you would not expect."
The temple guardian shrugged: "Okay! Remember the name of the martial arts created by me. It is called Tianyun Technique, and it is also commonly known as Muscle Respiration."
"Muscle breathing? What?" I just developed the wave breathing method, but it has not been completely digested. Now I have another muscle breathing method. Are you still connected with breathing?
"Muscle breathing is to use various means to exert muscle potential. I just made the space around me break, which was generated by the rapid movement of muscles. Now my muscle movement speed is no longer visible to the naked eye, even if it is
It is perception, and it cannot be detected at all. I will blow you away, which is just the most basic application of muscle breathing. If you are willing, that finger can penetrate a hundred you."
The muscle breathing method mentioned by the temple guardian is somewhat difficult to understand, and Ling Fan’s current knowledge cannot be completely dissected.
"Just tell me, what is the magic trick and how to practice it?" If you don't understand, just keep it and understand it later. Since you have become a disciple, then this magical muscle breathing method, namely the Tianyun Technique, must be learned.
"There is no magic trick! This is completely a physical technique, and you can only practice with your body. In the next time, I will make your muscles breathe, and the days ahead will depend on you, how much potential you have, and in the end, I will do it.
It’s your own business to grow."
The temple guard said solemnly, and suddenly flashed to Ling Fan, pointing a finger on his head. In an instant, Ling Fan felt as if he was electrocuted, his whole body trembled, his muscles twitched, and his skin, muscles and his exaggerated posture were serious.
Deformation, in a ripple state, and it rotates around the body surface!
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