"That's right, I'll learn that." Qin Lang said decisively.
"Hmph." Mo Yan snorted softly and said, "Okay, if you want to learn it, then learn it. However, I have to say it first. "Mountain Divine Fist" is a high-level martial arts at the Xuan level. You are a body sculpting student.
People in this realm may not be able to learn it."
"It doesn't matter. How will you know if you don't try?" Qin Lang said confidently.
"Then it's up to you." Mo Yan said with a smile, but secretly said in her heart: "The human heart is not as good as a snake swallowing an elephant, and you want to reach a thousand miles without taking a few steps? You think it's a big deal if you have a good memory, but the "Mountain Divine Fist" has a high level of mystery.
How can you practice martial arts at a higher level? You are a self-righteous guy, so you have to suffer a little."
Mo Yan took Qin Lang to a military tent.
"Wait for me outside for a while." After saying that, Mo Yan entered the military tent. After a while, Mo Yan walked out with something in her hand.
"Qin Lang, this is the "Mountain Divine Fist"." Mo Yan handed the item in her hand to Qin Lang.
Qin Lang took it and took a look and found that it was a jade plaque.
"This?" Qin Lang touched his head and looked at Mo Yan.
""Mountain God Fist" is not one of those low-level skills that will not be preserved in paper materials. This skill is considered relatively advanced in the military. This type of martial arts skills are all preserved here.
Among the jade tokens." Mo Yan said to Qin Lang.
"Oh, it turns out it's inside." Qin Lang suddenly realized, picked up the jade sign, raised it, squinted his eyes and looked inside, and murmured as he looked: "Commander, where is it? What do I think?
Missing you?"
"You, are you really stupid, or are you pretending not to know?" Mo Yan said speechlessly, "Hold the jade plaque and focus on it, and the contents of the jade plaque will appear in your mind.
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"Oh, that's it, let me try." Qin Lang closed his eyes and concentrated on the jade plaque. After a moment, he opened his eyes in surprise and looked at Mo Yan happily.
"Thank you, Commander. I will definitely practice well." Qin Lang said with a smile.
Seeing Qin Lang's stupid look, Mo Yan couldn't laugh or cry for a while. She could no longer understand the person in front of her now. Call him stupid, but he has a photographic memory. Call him smart, sometimes
Just make some stupid mistakes.
"Haha, go ahead. If your cultivation is unsuccessful, come to me. Remember not to force yourself, otherwise it will cause damage to your body." Mo Yan finally reminded Qin Lang, as if she had some kind intentions.
"Yeah, I understand. I'm going to practice first." Qin Lang couldn't wait any longer, so he took the jade token and left.
"Did I go too far by doing this?" Mo Yan looked at Qin Lang's retreating figure and thought to herself.
Qin Lang trotted all the way back to his military tent.
He took out the jade tablet again and focused on it. As the contents of the jade tablet appeared in Qin Lang's mind, a golden font also appeared in Qin Lang's sea of consciousness.
"The incomplete Human Emperor Fist is a high-level Huang-level fist, while this Mountain Divine Fist is a high-level Xuan-level fist, which is three levels higher. It must be much more powerful." Qin Lang said to himself.
However, what Qin Lang didn't know was that as a high-level martial arts at the Xuan level, the practice of "Mountain Divine Fist" requires a certain amount of Xuan Qi. In the army, only officers above the commander level can practice it.
It's not that others won't be able to practice it, but only after their strength reaches the body-breaking stage, and there is a certain connection between the body and the world, and can sense the vitality of the world, can they practice this technique. And Mo Yan will
The jade tablet containing the "Mountain Divine Fist" was given to Qin Lang because he wanted Qin Lang to suffer a little. When Qin Lang found out that he couldn't practice, he would naturally come back to him in despair.
Qin Lang, however, did not know all this. Instead, he memorized the contents of the jade tablet in his mind word for word. In his opinion, there was no skill that could not be practiced.
"Then start practicing!" After walking out of the military tent, Qin Lang came to the martial arts training ground.
It was already getting late at this time, and the people on the martial arts training ground were gradually dispersing.
Qin Lang found a deserted corner and sat down cross-legged, recalling the secret of "Mountain Divine Fist" in his mind. After a while, Qin Lang stood up.
According to the technique, Qin Lang concentrated his mind and calmed down, and a golden breath spurted out from his dantian, wandered around the body, and finally gathered at Qin Lang's fists.
Qin Lang jumped lightly, his body stayed in the air, he made fists with both hands, raised them above his head, and slammed them down like a mountain.
"The first move of the Mountain Divine Fist, uplift the mountain and shake the earth." Qin Lang shouted loudly, with extremely fierce momentum.
"Eh? What's going on?" After punching down, Qin Lang was stunned on the spot. The dusty scene he imagined did not appear. The punch was punched down. It was just a punch down, and there was no reaction at all.
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"No, why is there no reaction at all? If the Mountain Divine Fist is like this, it might not even be as good as my Human Emperor Fist. But when I saw Commander He use it, two fist shadows flew out.
Yeah. I did something wrong somewhere."
"Come again!" Qin Lang rushed forward fiercely.
Mo Yan hid behind a military tent, looking at Qin Lang making gestures on the martial arts field from a distance, and raised the corners of her mouth slightly.
"The posture is quite good, but you can't contact the vitality of heaven and earth, so it can only be an empty posture. When you find that you can't practice anyway, you will run back to me in despair. Humph, let's see if you can
How long will it last?"
"Ah, shake the mountains and shake the earth!" Qin Lang became furious and roared.
"I'll pull it out!"
"I'll pull it out again!"
"Huh huh!" Qin Lang panted and sat down on the ground, holding his head with one hand, tilting his head and breathing heavily.
"It doesn't make sense. I was introduced based on the technique. How come I can't make a shadow of my fist? I can make a shadow of my fist when I hit the Human Emperor Fist." Qin Lang thought secretly.
"By the way, when I punched the Human Emperor Fist, a trace of golden breath spurted out the moment I punched. After punching, a shadow of the fist was formed. Could it be that this 'Mountain Divine Fist' is the same?
What's the truth?" Qin Lang's eyes lit up.
Seeing Qin Lang sitting on the ground in frustration, Mo Yan shook her head behind the military tent and prepared to leave. However, just when she turned around, there was a faint aura from behind her. The aura was like
The mountains hidden in the clouds and mist are looming, seemingly very faint, but they are very obvious.
Mo Yan suddenly turned around and walked out from behind the military tent. Looking in the direction of the momentum, she saw that Qin Lang had already stood up, and that momentum was emanating from Qin Lang's body.
At this time, Qin Lang's back was turned to Mo Yan, and his expression could not be seen. All he could see was that his hands were clenched and hanging naturally, his legs were shoulder-width apart, and the clothes on his body were windless. Where his feet stood, there were some small
Sand and dust swirled in the air, like forming a small whirlwind.
Mo Yan clearly felt that the looming momentum gradually became stronger, and finally it turned into substance and burst out from Qin Lang's body.
At that moment, it was like a huge mountain coming over the top.
"The First Style of Divine Fist!"
"Raising the mountain..." Qin Lang jumped up again. Although he looked extremely light, he jumped two people high and raised his fists above his head in the air.
"Shake the ground!" Qin Lang slammed down his fists, but this time two golden fist shadows spurted out from his fists, hitting the ground with the force of a mountain.
"Boom!" A roar hit the ground, like a huge stone falling to the ground, causing dust to fly and air waves to billow.
There was a sudden commotion in the martial arts training ground. The few remaining heavenly soldiers immediately looked over here, but saw no one, only a cloud of flying dust.
Mo Yan stared blankly at the dust flying in the air that had not yet dissipated, and was speechless for a long time.
"How is that possible?" Mo Yan exclaimed, covering her mouth with her crystal jade hands, staring blankly with her two big eyes, as if she still couldn't believe what was happening in front of her.
"Qin Lang only has the strength of the body shaping stage and can't sense the vitality of the world at all. How could he hit such a 'Mountain Divine Fist'?" Mo Yan's heart was shaken at this moment. Although it was hard to accept, Qin Lang was indeed
It's actually done.
The flying dust gradually fell and dissipated, and a figure gradually emerged from the diffuse atmosphere, but this figure was shorter than before.
"No way, why have you become shorter?" Mo Yan's eyes almost popped out of her head. This Qin Lang always surprises people. After blinking, she saw clearly that he had not become shorter.
It was because Qin Lang was holding his knees with both hands, hunched over, and breathing heavily.
"Damn, this time it's even worse than last time. One punch and I was completely gutted. I can't afford to be hurt. How can I get more of that thing?" Qin Lang coughed twice, feeling the emptiness.
body, yelled and cursed.
After all, his foundation was too weak. One punch made a shadow, but it used up all the golden energy in his body. At this moment, he was completely overdrawn and could only barely support himself to stand up.
"Vitality?" After being stunned for a long time, Mo Yan finally came to her senses and noticed that there seemed to be a fluctuation of vitality in the air. Thinking of Qin Lang's punch just now, an idea that even she couldn't believe came to her mind.
"Does Qin Lang have vitality in his body? Impossible, this is absolutely impossible. How can a person in the body shaping stage have vitality. But if there is no vitality, how can he use the 'Mountain Divine Fist'?"
"Oh my god, I'm going crazy. What on earth is going on?" Mo Yan had the urge to go crazy.
After breathing for a moment, Qin Lang finally gained some strength. He raised his head and saw Mo Yan looking at him blankly. He stood up, supported his waist with one hand, and walked towards Mo Yan twisting and turning.
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"Commander Mo, how do you think my 'Magic Fist' works? Can you give me some pointers?" Qin Lang shouted to Mo Yan while twisting his waist.
"Ah? What did you say?" Seeing Qin Lang twisting his butt and walking towards her, Mo Yan's mind suddenly went blank, as if she had suddenly become deaf and could not hear any sound.
Mo Yan suddenly remembered what Mo Guyun once said to him:
"Introduce someone to your army. This person is a bit special."