Having set a goal, Zheng Zinuo practiced hard, slowly stimulating the true energy in his body, stepped onto his right arm, and then poured it into the black gold dagger in his hand. Now Zheng Zinuo's true energy has been

At a certain temperature, the black gold dagger that has been infused with true energy is filled with white air in the black. When the true energy is poured into it, a faint sound of dragon roar can be heard.

With his thoughts activated, he silently recited the mental formula of Lishou Sword Style. With the invocation of his true energy, the dagger in his hand slowly left his hand and floated two or three centimeters away from the palm of his hand. It swayed as if it might fall at any time.

Coming down.

"Yeah!" He shouted softly, and the sword moved with him. Zheng Zinuo carefully controlled the suspended dagger as if walking on thin ice and slowly moved around his body. However, his Qi was slightly stagnant, and he was not sure of his true energy. There was a clang, and the dagger was released.

Then it fell down.

Zheng Zinuo did not give up and continued to practice, once, twice...for a whole morning, this hand-off sword posture was much more difficult than Zheng Zinuo imagined. He did not complete today's goal of letting the dagger leave his hand.

After circling the body for a week, every time he reaches the difficult-to-control area behind him, he feels like he has more energy than strength.

After taking a short rest, Zheng Zinuo sorted out the memory of the recent practice, and then ate some solid food. Seeing that noon was approaching, he took Yin and Yang and walked towards the cave yesterday with an uneasy heart.

Although Zheng Zinuo has a certain level of cultivation, he is only an eight-year-old child after all. He is still a little afraid of unknown things, especially after hearing Dongfang Shenyong talk about Miyagi yesterday. He went crazy and lost his mind, killing sects in succession.

When he had 12 disciples, he was also frightened, but more sympathetic. He secretly vowed to cultivate to the realm of the Martial Emperor as soon as possible and help this amazingly talented senior brother regain his former style.

Walking into the cave, it was no different from yesterday. The only difference was that after entering the cave, he could see the faint fire deep in the cave after a while. He knew that Miyagi must have noticed his arrival and lit it.

The torch leads the way.

Speeding up his pace, Zheng Zinuo came to the depths of the cave and saw the man with disheveled hair and ragged clothes sitting cross-legged next to the wall from yesterday, seemingly not moving at all.

"You're here..." A hoarse and stiff voice sounded. Although Zheng Zinuo was fully mentally prepared, his heart was still startled by the voice and he quickly nodded and replied, "Yes, brother.

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"Well, when you come in the future, you can only come in when you see light in the cave. Otherwise, I'm afraid that I'm still awake and I accidentally hurt you. That would be bad," the man reminded.

"Oh, I understand." Zheng Zinuo nodded.

"Okay, we don't have much time, let's get started." The man said.

"Start? Oh, okay." Zheng Zinuo was a little surprised, but his mentality had not yet been adjusted.

"From today on, I will teach you the authentic martial arts skills. It is a skill that I have gathered from my many years of experience to eliminate the rough and extract the essence. I think it is more powerful and perfect than the Aotian Martial Arts of the Lingyin Sect." The man continued.

said.

"It's more powerful than the Aotian Martial Arts!" Zheng Zinuo was slightly surprised, a little confused, "But my soul power is now sealed and I can't practice martial arts, and my master said that the more powerful the martial art, the more powerful it must be.

Only with a strong physical body can I practice. Brother, can I practice this set of exercises?"
Chapter completed!