Yan Xi waited for Yuechi and Gu Xixi to finish their apprenticeship. Seeing that Liang Mengxia had no plans, he immediately passed on the meaning of the sword technique and thought to himself: "Could it be that he met a teacher from the classical school? He had to test him for seven or eight years before he would teach him.
You lose your ability and don’t pass on important things?"
He remembered that Liang Mengchun was good at martial arts but didn't know any sword techniques. He became more and more sure of his guess and thought to himself, "We have to think of a way to force the new teacher to teach him new postures."
After Yan Xi and Gu Xixi got up, he fell to the ground and said, "Please save my life, Master."
Liang Mengxia was slightly surprised and asked, "What's going on?"
Yan Xi said confidently: "Not long ago, my disciple got up early and wanted to buy some steamed buns for breakfast. I met a young monk who insisted on asking for alms. After a few words, he slapped me in the face. I didn't feel anything at first, but there was always a feeling in my chest.
The cold air is stagnant, and I often have to spit out blood. I am selfish and worried, and I am afraid that my life will not be long."
"Master has great supernatural powers and is a first-class swordsman. There must be a way to save my life."
Liang Mengxia was slightly surprised, stretched out her hand to grab Yan Xi's veins, and sent a stream of zhenqi through it. After a while, she smiled and said: "You are lucky, you bumped into my hand."
Yan Xi's heart skipped a beat, fearing that this cheap master would hit him with a palm and split his brain.
Liang Mengxia did not do this, but explained: "You were affected by the Hanshan Palm of the Hanshan Temple lineage, and you happened to be a teacher who also came from Hanshan Temple. Although I don't know which senior brother it was, but his palm power is not as good as mine.
Xiongqiang, I can force out the palm power for you."
Yan Xi asked: "Master didn't dig out a page of sword tactics from the old papers at home, so why did he come from Hanshan Temple again?"
Liang Mengxia smiled and said: "I don't want to tell you the key to this, but if I don't explain it clearly, I'm afraid you will always be confused."
"That sword art is so extensive and profound that you cannot practice it unless you have the cultivation level of a Grand Master or above, so my brother and I went to Hanshan Temple to learn martial arts."
"I'm a little smarter as a teacher. After fifteen years of entry, Hanshan mastered his palm power, turned to sword art, broke through the mortal realm, and stepped into the world of law."
"My brother's qualifications are slightly lower, and he has not worked hard for his master. He has only practiced ordinary martial arts, and cannot practice sword techniques."
"In the future, when you meet monks from the Hanshan Temple lineage, or people who use Hanshan Palm Technique, you can report yourself as a disciple and say that you are my disciple, and there will be no misunderstandings."
Yan Xi's heart skipped a beat. Although he had guessed before that Liang Mengchun and Liang Mengxia were brothers, now he got confirmation from his master, which gave him a new feeling.
Yan Xi nodded frequently and said, "If I had met Master sooner, I would not have suffered this much."
But I thought in my heart: "I guess I got it fooled."
Liang Mengxia stretched out her hand to touch the back of Yan Xi's heart, and a cold and cold palm force penetrated into his body and traveled between his chest and abdomen several times. Yan Xi's throat was itchy, and he suddenly spurted out a large mouthful of black congestion, mixed with blood.
numerous blood clots.
Liang Mengxia retracted her hand and asked with a smile: "How do you feel?"
As soon as the blood congestion went away, Yan Xi felt refreshed. The Qi circulated to his chest and abdomen, and a coolness penetrated his body. The Snow Mountain Qi penetrated three acupuncture points unknowingly, and the breathing and breathing technique resumed.
After a while, he replied: "Master is really amazing."
Martial Arts: Snow Mountain Sect Breathing Technique (Second Level: 51%), White Ape Fist (Dacheng: 56%), Bronze Elephant Kung Fu (Perfect), Iron Bone Kung Fu (Mastery: 58%)
Talent: Copper Skin and Iron Bones (+10), Accumulation (+1)
Skills: None
Items: Black gold cassock, scroll of heavenly book
The story line has not changed, but the panel of Taoist Yanxi has been slightly changed.
The breathing technique has improved slightly, the White Ape Fist has made little progress, but the Iron Bone Kung Fu has greatly improved.
The talent of copper skin and iron bones becomes (+10), and the accumulation of talents becomes (+1).
Yan Xi's face showed joy, and he thought to himself: "It turns out that the Iron Bone Kung Fu has been delayed due to injuries on his body. No wonder this martial arts has never been good."
Seeing his happy face, Liang Mengxia thought he had recovered from his internal injuries, so he was overjoyed and said with a smile: "I went to the bustling Tongdu Dayi. I will help you get some medicinal materials for healing and brew some herbs. As long as you keep them for a while,
There are no taboos."
Yan Xi thanked the new teacher. Although his goal was to teach Liang Mengxia one or two secrets, being able to dispel the power of Han Shan's palm was still a big gain.
What's more, he was injured, which hindered him from practicing the Snow Mountain Breathing Technique. This time, Liang Mengxia forced him to use the Cold Mountain Palm, so his training speed would inevitably increase slightly.
Yan Xi thought to himself: "This new teacher said that his sword techniques are so profound and profound that one must have the cultivation level of a great master to practice them."
"These words are somewhat sincere, and they should not be cajoling me casually. According to this, this sword technique should lack the introductory breathing technique, so Liang Mengchun plans to use the introductory mental technique of my Snow Mountain Sect."
"If Yuechi and I master the Snow Mountain Sect's Breathing Technique and acquire the Sword Art in the future, our achievements will definitely be higher than those of our teacher."
Yan Xi was thinking wildly. Liang Mengxia accepted three apprentices, especially the youngest one. He was very qualified and very proud. He thought to himself: "I have got the essence water beads, and I just happened to go to Juyu Mountain to collect herbs. If I follow the instructions
The secret method is to collect hundreds of kinds of elixirs to refine the flying sword. The power of this flying sword will definitely be even higher. "
"As the quality of the flying sword improves, my cultivation level will inevitably improve. When I get to a deeper level of sword art cultivation, I will establish a sect and become the master of it."
Liang Mengxia was also an ambitious person. He immediately said to his three apprentices: "My master has been staying in Laolongkou for several months in order to kill the cattle dragon, which has wasted too much time. Tomorrow I will set off to go to Juyu Mountain to collect herbs.
, you can go on the road with me, and on the way the master will teach you the introductory method of Hanshan Temple."
Yan Xi agreed and asked, "Where is the teacher currently living?"
Liang Mengxia replied: "I am staying in a cave nearby for the time being."
Yan Xi said: "We borrowed the boat and harpoon from the villagers of Laolongkou and want to return it. I wonder if we can follow the teacher later?"
Liang Mengxia nodded in agreement, stretched out her hand and said, "You guys will go look for me on that mountain later."
Yan Xi agreed and pushed the fishing boat into the river with Yuechi and Gu Xixi. The three rowed for several hours and returned to Laolongkou. Yan Xi returned the fishing boat and threw the harpoon in the river, so he compensated
He handed over several coins and stated that he had killed the monster in the river and no one would be killed again in the future.
Then he secretly said to old man Huang Xian: "That pile of old things has been refined and is no longer useful." He asked him to return them to the original owner, and then went to meet Liang Mengxia.
Yan Xi didn't know that when he was doing these things, Liang Mengxia was following quietly behind him. Seeing that his eldest apprentice was doing things so properly, he couldn't help but secretly comfort him and thought to himself: "Although Niu Baobao is not qualified, he is mature and prudent, and he can do everything for him."