After hearing this, Old Man Ye said: "The tempering and strengthening of any strength is a slow process. Furthermore, after the strength is cultivated, if you want to further temper and strengthen it, this itself is a very difficult process.
Even if you want to strengthen, there is no way and there is no way. Therefore, the Titan family
This secret method of power evolution is extremely valuable, and is not weaker than the ultimate secret method passed down by those ancient hermit families and holy places in the ancient martial arts world. If it is easy to learn and practice, it is not enough to call it the ultimate secret method. As the saying goes, practice makes perfect,
No one can help you at this point, I can only rely on you to practice diligently and explore more."
Ye Junlang thought about it, there really is no shortcut in this regard.
However, when I think of the posture when practicing the secret method of power evolution, it is really a big challenge. It is necessary to maintain the half-crouched posture without moving, which really tests a person's endurance and physical fitness.
"Old man Ye, haven't you practiced this secret technique? Have you tried it to see if it can also temper and strengthen your own ancient martial arts?" Ye Junlang asked.
Old Man Ye said: "The Titans have a unique bloodline and are born with divine power. Therefore, they only need to stimulate their own physical power. Therefore, this secret method of power evolution is aimed at tempering the physical power of the human body. The strength of the ancient martial arts and the physical power
Condensation and operation of force
It’s different. Therefore, some of the routes of force movement during the tempering and activation process of this secret method of power evolution are not completely suitable for the ancient martial arts. The old man still needs to do some research and modify the tips that can be suitable for the tempering and strengthening of the ancient martial arts.
That’s all.”
"I see. Then I'll just have to wait for you, old man, to study it slowly." Ye Junlang said. He remembered something and couldn't help but asked curiously, "Which level is the highest level of strength in the ancient martial arts world? Martial Saint
Realm is the highest realm?”
"The perfection of the Martial Saint is the Great Saint Realm. At present, the Great Saint Realm is already the highest realm." Old Man Ye spoke, and then his old eyes flashed with brilliance, and he continued, "But Wu Zhijie. From what I can see,
The highest level of martial arts does not stop at the Great Sage Realm. It can also break through the Great Sage Realm. Over the years, the old man has also been thinking about this issue."
Ye Junlang's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile: "Hey, old man, listening to your tone, is it possible that you still have the confidence or opportunity to break through the strength above the Great Saint Realm?"
Old Man Ye glared at Ye Junlang and said, "What's your tone, kid? Nothing in the world is difficult, only those who are willing to do it. How will you know if you don't try?"
"So old man, your current martial arts strength is at the Great Saint level?" Ye Junlang leaned over and asked.
Old Man Ye took a puff of dry cigarette, shook his head and said: "Strictly speaking, no. Decades ago, when I retired to seclusion, there were rumors in the ancient martial arts world that my martial arts had declined. This is not groundless, it is indeed true."
Ye Junlang frowned and said: "You old man is not yet in the Great Sage Realm, so how can you understand the martial arts above the Great Sage Realm? What is the difference between this and building a castle in the air?"
"You kid, you know nothing. So what if I am not in the Great Sage Realm? My understanding of the Great Sage Realm is not as profound as mine in the ancient martial arts world. Now that I have the understanding of the Great Sage Realm, on this basis,
Why not think about the martial arts above the Great Saint Realm?" Old Man Ye said with eyes wide open.
Ye Junlang smiled and said: "Well, anyway, I have only a partial understanding of what you are talking about. No matter what, I still hope that one day you can soar into the sky and break the shackles of the Great Saint Realm. At that time, I will not say that you are in the ancient martial arts world.
It’s almost time to leave. Hahaha.”
Boom!
The dry tobacco pole in Old Man Ye's hand hit Ye Junlang's head unceremoniously, and he said angrily: "You are asking about feelings, do you want to chew on me? The old man still expects you to grow up for me.
You have such a long face, you actually have the idea of eating your old age."
"Old man Ye, you can't say that. It's gratifying that your martial arts has improved to a higher level. What's wrong with me taking some advantage? Do you still want to have ten or eight great-grandchildren?" Ye Junlang
He said with a hum.
Old Man Ye opened his mouth and blew out a puff of smoke and said, "You're just talking, I'll tell you when you actually take action."
"Old man Ye, there's no need to worry. Smok less and drink less alcohol, so that you won't get into trouble and won't be able to hold you." Ye Junlang said with a smile.
"Don't worry, kid, the old man is in good health." Old Man Ye said in an arrogant tone.
Ye Junlang smiled and said: "Okay, okay. It's getting late, so go to bed early."
Ye Junlang has decided to take Xuetu to the Ghost Doctor Valley tomorrow to find the senior Ghost Doctor. This matter cannot be delayed any longer. After all, he cannot predict when the Ghost Doctor will leave the Ghost Doctor Valley.
Once the ghost doctor has to go to some hundred thousand mountains to collect precious herbs, no one knows when he will return to the Ghost Doctor Valley, so it is better to take Xue Tu to find the ghost doctor as soon as possible.
According to Old Man Ye, there is still some time before the retreat place of the originator of the Martial Saint is opened.
Maybe after returning from the ghost doctor's visit, he might be able to open the retreat place for the originator of the Martial Saint.
…
It was already late at night, almost early morning.
This is also the darkest time of night.
In the farmhouse in the eastern suburbs, there was still a strong smell of blood permeating the air, but the corpses of the Japanese warriors that were originally lying on the ground were gone.
It was obvious that the bodies of those Japanese warriors who had been killed tonight had been secretly disposed of.
Phew! Phew!
In the night, there was the sound of cars coming from far away.
Finally, three black cars sped over and stopped in front of the farmhouse's gate.
The car door opened, and a figure stepped out of the car. The people who stepped out immediately smelled the strong smell of blood that filled the air, and many people frowned subconsciously.
One of them, a middle-aged man with a resolute face, had a gloomy look in his eyes. The uniform he was wearing had a unique dragon-shaped emblem. He was none other than Zhan Long.
Standing next to Zhan Long was a gentle and stern young master, dressed in a blue shirt, exuding a noble aura. However, the cuff of his right arm was empty, and one arm was obviously missing.
This is none other than Situ Liuyun, the second son of the Situ family.
"Arikawa Taichi and the others are all dead, they were all killed!"
Zhanlong took a deep breath and spoke word by word.
"Is it Ye Junlang who did it?"
Situ Liuyun said.
A cold light flashed in Zhanlong's eyes, and he said slowly: "In Jianghai City, Ye Junlang is the only one who has the ability to kill Arikawa Taichi and his group in one night, and clean up the scene."
A cold light flashed in Situ Liuyun's eyes, and he said: "Mr. Zhanlong, maybe you should tell me, what is Ye Junlang's secret identity?"