When we returned to the garden last night, it was already very late at night, but Feng Ling still insisted on making a meal, stewed fish and roasted meat. After all, Yue Fengyang escaped another disaster. Mr. Feng was also very happy, and everyone drank some wine.

Yue Fengyang didn't get up until noon the next day. He was very tired from last night's experience. Feng Ling'er seemed to want him to sleep more, and didn't call him early as usual. He got out of bed and stretched out his arms beautifully.

I was lazy, and suddenly a smell of rice smelled into my nostrils. It smelled so good!

After washing up, Yue Fengyang came to the courtyard. The stone table was already full of food. "Teacher, why don't you come over to eat?" Yue Fengyang shouted towards the kitchen, "No, I have already sent the food over, and he has just gotten up."

.", the wind chime came over holding the bowls and chopsticks.

The two sat down and chatted while eating. "Oh, your craftsmanship is really good! Whoever marries you in the future will be blessed!" Yue Fengyang said and stuffed a large piece of meat into his mouth. "I don't want to get married.

I just want to guard Feng... guard my adoptive father." Feng Ling'er didn't tell the truth. She swallowed her true words once she reached her lips.

Yue Fengyang giggled while eating, "Feng Ling'er is so filial! I wish I had a daughter like you in the future. Haha, wow, this soup is so delicious."

"Eat, eat, just know how to eat, and I won't choke you to death!".

Poof~~, a mouthful of soup spurted out, cough cough cough, Yue Fengyang looked at Feng Ling'er who walked into the kitchen with her little mouth pouted, and thought to herself, why did he have to offend her again?

After eating and just cleaning up, Feng Lao walked in, smiling with his hands behind his back. Feng Ling'er hurriedly handed him a cup of tea, "Disciple, your strength has greatly increased recently, and you have also learned the spirit sword Jue Fang. Just rely on it."

This point is already outstanding among the young people in Wuzhang County. Although you can't use Jue Fang at will, the black fire in normal state is also very powerful. However, your martial arts only have Feng Yun Bu and Juli Jue, which are not enough.

Look!”.

Yue Fengyang jumped up from the stone bench, "Disciple, I understand, and I will follow my master to practice Paishanli and Diamond Armor."

"Hahahaha!" Mr. Feng laughed.

In a woods near Wenlingtan.

Old Feng twirled his beard with his hand, "Disciple, this row of mountain cracks is also a high-level Xuan-level martial arts. If practiced to the extreme, it can split mountains and rivers. It is infinitely powerful."

"It's a high-level Xuan level again. How does this row of mountain cracks compare with the Juli Jue? Which one is higher and which one is lower?" Yue Fengyang looked excited.

"Only high, not low!".

Yue Fengyang's eyes lit up, "Then how should I practice?".

"You already have the foundation of the Juli Jue. This row of mountain cracks is easy to practice. Although the Juli Jue is a boxing technique, it is just a name. Each part of the body can be used as a fist to attack the opponent. The main thing is for you to learn it.

How to use the power of the soul and find the secret to exerting force.".

"And this row of mountain cracks is a palm technique, big closing and wide opening, sudden rise and hard fall. Closing is like ambushing a cannon, shrinking and hiding the head, opening is like a cannon, exploding up and down. The arms are hanging in a split, whipping softly, long

Hit accurately and pump, and keep churning. The main attack techniques are splitting, smashing, shooting, and pumping. When exerting force, arms, shoulders, chest, waist, and back are required.

, the joints of the hips, knees, and wrists are flexible and natural, relaxed and uninhibited, combined and developed, strong and powerful, soft and strong, that is, winding and snaking, used with ease, meaning iron and stone." Feng Lao talked like a barrage of words.

One pass.

After Feng Lao finished speaking, he looked around, then walked towards a big tree about a meter in diameter, suddenly raised his body, and jumped up to 10 feet.

Yu, when he landed, he stamped his feet to stabilize his body. Two deep footprints appeared on the ground. His body was full of energy. His left hand did not move and was placed leisurely by his side. His right arm was raised high, and his right hand was

The palm suddenly shot out quickly and violently.

Bang~bang~bang! There seemed to be three powerful forces coming out in succession. First, the whole tree shook, and the leaves fell. Then, large pieces of sawdust exploded where it was hit by the palm.

"Creak, creak..." The big tree, which was mostly hollowed out by a palm, made a creaking and shaking sound. After a moment, it finally fell to the ground helplessly.

Is this the power of Mountain Splitting? How overbearing! Yue Fengyang sighed at the side.

"Disciple, this is one of the techniques of Paishanli - Pai. As long as you learn this move, you can master the other techniques of splitting, smashing and pumping. The slightly different one is smashing, which requires both palms to be combined and exert force together.

This is the most powerful move." Feng Lao stood on the fallen tree trunk and looked at Yue Fengyang.

"Same as the Juli Jue, it requires the power of the soul to be gathered in the palm of the hand. The difference is that the power of your soul needs to undergo a rush process in the body. That is, after the power of the soul is transferred from the inner elixir, it must move along the inner elixir.

Your meridians are accelerating the flow, and when your palm hits your opponent, the soul power also happens to reach your palm. The acceleration of the soul power is very fast and domineering!"

"Experience it for yourself. There are many trees here. Not only can you practice Mountain Splitting, but you can also use your Gathering Technique. I'm going back to Wen Lingtan first, and I have to watch Feng Ling'er practice. This girl is so playful!

"As soon as Feng Lao finished speaking, he was already several feet away.

Yue Fengyang sat cross-legged. He first recalled the key points that Mr. Bian Feng said, and then began to try to mobilize the power of his soul to circulate in his meridians, gradually accelerating. This process is not difficult, but it is getting faster and faster.

, he began to feel some swelling and pain in his meridians. When the speed reached a certain level, the swelling and pain became more severe, which made him complain a little. However, he had experienced the pain of marrow washing and gradually adapted to it.

Paishancrack, shoot! Yue Fengyang slapped a palm in the air. He felt the accelerated soul power rushing towards his arm. When it was poured into the palm, the arm and palm seemed to be pushed forward by a force, and the force was fierce.

This void was shot out with a palm, and a small vacuum was formed in front of the palm. The surrounding air poured into the vacuum, bringing out bursts of strong wind.

Yue Fengyang nodded, probably understanding the basics of mountain cracking. He stood up and walked to a large tree with a diameter of half a meter. He stood firm, relaxed all joints, and the aura on his body increased. The power of his soul accelerated, and with his right hand, he

Lift it high and snap it towards the center of the tree trunk.

Snap! Ah~ah~, it hurts! It hurts!

Yue Fengyang jumped his feet, waved his right hand, and hummed a few times from time to time. It took a long time to calm down, and his palms were slightly red.

"Hahahaha! Hahahaha! I'm laughing so hard!" Mo Yan was floating in the air, holding an ancient-looking...pipe in his hand! He was smoking a cigarette!

"I'll wipe it! Does Dao Ling smoke?" Yue Fengyang almost dropped his jaw in shock.

"Haha, what's the matter? I can do everything you people can do, including reproducing the next generation. But it's simply unimaginable to find another female sword spirit who can take the form of a human. I've never seen it before.

." Mo Yan took another puff, and a trace of smoke came out from the burning tobacco in the pipe.

Huh? Why does the smoke coming out of this pipe look a little strange? I sniffed it with my nose and found nothing.

What smell, this smoke feels a bit familiar, "This smoke of yours is...?".

"You are not stupid, you can find something wrong. This is the Wenling grass I fished out from the Wenling Pool. I dried it and made it into shredded tobacco. After burning, it will release the true energy. When people inhale it and soak it in Wenling Lake,

The effect in Lingtan is the same, but the effect on the lungs is better." Mo Yan explained.

Yue Fengyang looked at Mo Yan with a confused look on his face. Wen Ling Grass can also be used as a cigarette. Is it because my brain has smoked? The smoke feels very familiar. I often heal my wounds in Wen Ling Pond, but this is not the feeling.

"By the way, what's the point of smoking?" Yue Fengyang asked curiously.

"The sword spirit is actually a kind of embodied soul power, and the true energy can also make us stronger and stronger, so taking two puffs of Wenling smoke can not only relieve fatigue but also replenish some true energy, how good it is."

"Give me some Wenling smoke and I'll try it too." Yue Fengyang stretched out his hand.

"Go away, what are you kids smoking? Besides, my Wenling cigarette is not ordinary tobacco. I also added other herbs, which is equivalent to a first-grade elixir!".

"You do more, and I'll sell it later!" Yue Fengyang sensed a big business opportunity. "Also, what are you doing here?"

"Don't worry, it makes me happy to see you make a fool of yourself.", click, click, smoke filled the air.

"Tell me why my hand hurt so much just now?" Yue Fengyang shook his red right palm.

"That's right, the palm comes first and the soul power comes later. Can it not hurt? That means your body strength has increased now, otherwise fractures will be inevitable." Mo Yan threw a small jade bottle to Yue Fengyang.

"What is it?" Yue Fengyang took off the lid and smelled it. It was very fragrant.

"Wuzhi Baicao ointment, apply it on the palm of your hand and you will see immediate results." Mo Yan knocked the ashes in his pipe on the tree trunk.

Yue Fengyang did as he was told, and not to mention, a cool feeling penetrated into his palms, the redness and swelling subsided, and his palms turned white. "Make more, and I will sell them later!"

The corners of Mo Yan's mouth twitched a few times.

Now that the hand no longer hurts, he tried again. Mo Yan pointed out the problem. He first tried the palm in the void. He felt that the move and the power of the soul were in sync with each other. He stood in front of the big tree again, and the movements remained the same.

Bang~bang~ Two muffled sounds were heard. Where the palm hit, sawdust from the tree trunk flew everywhere, and a hole of about thirty centimeters was revealed. Unlike Feng Lao, the big tree did not arrive.

Looking at the results he had achieved, Yue Fengyang's delicate little face was filled with a smile of joy. How could he not be delighted that he had successfully used the advanced martial arts of the Mystical Level such as Mountain Splitting for the second time, and this so-called ability

Paishanli, which is higher than the Juli Jue, did live up to Xiao Yan's expectations, but the heat was still a bit low. It doesn't matter, hard work is Yue Fengyang's magic weapon. "Come again!".

In the next few days, in addition to eating and sleeping, Yue Fengyang continued to practice mountain splitting and force gathering techniques. Gradually, centering on the place where he practiced, radiating in all directions, he lay down on big trees one after another.

Wiping the sweat on his face, his face was filled with a satisfied smile, and his eyes were full of confidence! Yue Fengyang is no longer the frail young master, he will become a ferocious beast, capable of biting and going crazy, not bloodthirsty.
Chapter completed!