As soon as Fang Ling came out of the fat master's place, he was pulled aside by the flower thief master.
He smiled mischievously and looked Fang Ling up and down carefully.
"Is there anything wrong?" Fang Ling looked a little uncomfortable and asked in a mumble.
"You are worthy of being my disciple!" Hua Thief laughed ambiguously.
"It hasn't been long since we came down the mountain, and our yang energy has already been depleted. Young people should pay attention to moderation!"
"Hey! You are really disobedient. You told me to stay away from women, but..."
Back then, he was known as the best flower picker in the world, so he was particularly sensitive to the two qi of yin and yang.
The battle between Fang Ling and Master Zizhu actually lasted for a long time, with no fewer than a hundred confrontations.
If you indulge yourself in such a short period of time, your own yang energy will naturally be depleted.
Fang Ling couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed and muttered: "It was all an accident..."
"Our little Fang Ling has grown up. This kind of thing is nothing, but there is one thing you have to keep in mind!" His face suddenly darkened and he said seriously.
"Don't use your true feelings... to avoid hurting yourself."
"Disciple, I remember." Fang Ling nodded.
"Since you have eaten meat, you will inevitably eat meat again in the future." The flower thief added, "In this case, Master will teach you another magical skill."
"This is the Nine Extremes Yin and Yang Technique, which is a dual cultivation method."
"Not only can you quickly improve your cultivation, but you can also accumulate the mysterious yin and yang energy in your body."
"Use the two qi of yin and yang to perform the great yin and yang palm that comes with this magical skill. Its power is definitely not inferior to the Xinghe Boundless Fist taught by your master Manzi!"
"If the yin and yang energy is deep enough, the power of this great yin and yang palm can even be higher than the swastika mantra passed down to you by your master!"
"This Nine Extremes Yin and Yang Technique is so powerful!" Fang Ling was quite shocked.
In his impression, Master Hua Thief is the weakest among the five masters.
But now it seems that it’s really hard to say.
"It's difficult for dual cultivators to enter the hall together. Besides, Master, I didn't want you to get close to women before, so I never told you." Hua Thief sighed.
"Only when I teach you this magical skill today can you truly inherit my mantle."
"But after you come down from the mountain, don't do anything random..."
"Your master, I am a notorious flower picker, but I don't want my disciple to be a flower picker too."
"Disciple, please follow your master's teachings!" Fang Ling replied.
Although the Master Hua Thief in front of him was the liveliest among the five masters, for some reason, he always felt a sense of sadness from him.
"Now that the business is over, let's talk about something else." Hua Thief suddenly hooked Fang Ling's shoulder and said with a smile.
"Master will teach you a few treasures in the room, and I'm sure you will be able to make a fool of yourself..."
Fang Ling was a little overwhelmed, but he still listened patiently to Master Hua Thief's talk.
"Okay! You really deserve a beating, what you taught is all nonsense!" Suddenly, the cold snort of the sword demon came to the ears of the two of them.
"What do you mean it's a mess? If I hadn't taught little Fang Ling how to steal fragrant fingers, he might not even be able to come back!" the flower thief yelled.
Under his constant questioning, Fang Ling just told him some rough details of what happened.
After the flower thief heard this, his vanity was greatly satisfied, and he felt that he was the most powerful among the five people in the temple.
The two started to quarrel there, but Fang Ling didn't want to be affected, so he immediately ran to the main hall.
The old monk Baimei and Zhao Manzi were meditating and chanting sutras in front of the Buddha statue. Fang Ling also sat silently on a futon and followed suit.
After a while, the two people were almost arguing, and he got up and left, coming to the sword demon's side.
"What's the name of your sword spirit?" the sword demon asked.
Although Fang Ling did not condense the bleeding sword in front of him, he still sensed the existence of the sword soul.
"The name of the sword soul is Tongyuan." Fang Ling replied.
"Tongyuan?" Sword Demon raised his eyebrows, "You are very lucky."
"Tongyuan is a famous ancient sword, ranking seventh in the list of famous ancient swords!"
"His previous masters were all strong swordsmen."
"However, with your current level of cultivation, you are still completely unable to exert the true power of Tongyuan Sword Soul."
"The greatest value it has now is the swordsmanship of the previous sword masters attached to the sword soul."
"If you study hard, you will definitely become a strong swordsman in time."
"The list of ancient famous swords? Master Sword Master, where does your Qianjun Sword Soul rank?" Fang Ling asked curiously.
"Qianjun is not an ancient sword, so it cannot be compared." The sword demon said calmly.
"But as far as my perception is concerned, Qianjun is not comparable to Yuan."
"Although Tongyuan is only ranked seventh on the list of famous ancient swords, he is famous for his killing power."
"The sword soul contains the law of killing. You can't sense or invoke the power of the law now, so you don't understand how powerful it is."
"When your realm improves in the future, you will truly know how terrifying the Tongyuan Sword Soul is."
"This Qianjun Sword Soul in my master's hand is accompanied by the law of gravity. In terms of power, your colleagues in the Yuan Dynasty should not be able to match it."
"But in general, Tongyuan is an ancient sword, and its background is by no means comparable. The gap between the two is still huge."
"Okay, let me test the results of your practice this time down the mountain." The sword demon said again.
"Use those three swords and let me see them."
Upon hearing this, Fang Ling immediately gathered his natal blood sword, and then used the three swords of Dragon-Slaying, Asking the Sky, and Prison-Suppressing in front of the sword demon.
After reading it, the sword demon nodded with satisfaction and praised: "It's much better than before."
"In this case, my master will teach you another sword move."
"Does Master have any moves stronger than these three swords?" Fang Ling was a little confused.
"The reason why I haven't taught you this trick before is because you don't have enough Taoism and haven't learned the law yet," said the sword demon.
"This last sword is the combination of man and sword!"
"When this sword is released, it will either kill the enemy, or seriously injure oneself, or even cause death."
"So unless you reach a desperate situation, you can't use it easily."
Saying this, the sword demon summoned his own blood sword.
Then his whole body and the blood sword merged into one, he was the sword, and the sword was him!
The combination of man and sword is invincible.
Even though the sword demon was extremely restrained, Fang Ling couldn't bear it anymore, and there were many bloody sword marks on his body.
Only then did he understand why the sword master didn't teach him earlier. He really couldn't teach him before.
The fusion of man and sword is the pursuit of all kendo monks, although the sword demon taught Fang Ling the secret.
But even he couldn't learn it right away, and it took time to slowly refine it.
………………
At night, Fang Ling came to the main hall.
At this time, there was only one old monk with white eyebrows in the main hall.
He has been like this all year round, sitting in front of the Buddha statue, chanting sutras and praising the Buddha.
The other four masters all still maintain the habit of practicing, but he seems to have stopped practicing very early.
"Master, I have a technique here written in Sanskrit. Please help me take a look."
Fang Ling sat aside and took out the half of the stone tablet inherited by Tianluo Sect.
The white-browed old monk suddenly opened his eyes, took the stone tablet in front of him and examined it carefully, and then he laughed.
"Why is Master laughing?" Fang Ling asked.
"Because fate is really wonderful!" He said, stroking his white eyebrows.
"After going round and round, it actually came back to my teacher!"
"This Tianluo Divine Art was created by Zhitian, the most evil monk in ancient times."
"I received his inheritance back when I was a teacher, including this Tianluo magical skill."
"Ah? Master, have you also practiced?" Fang Ling was extremely surprised. This was such a coincidence.
The old monk nodded: "I practiced before, but was disabled by my master."
"It is this Shura Divine Art that has caused many detours as a teacher and caused many murders..."
"Back then, my master insisted on letting all living beings convert to me. One of the reasons was that he wanted them to practice the magical power Fang Fu Jing."
"I don't think there is anything wrong with this magical skill. Master, why do you want to abolish it?" Fang Ling was a little confused.
"There's no problem with the magical power, but Master, I suddenly realized a higher realm and no longer need it," he replied.
"You have unlimited vitality and a strong body. It's just right for you to practice this magical skill."
"I will make up for the missing parts of this stone tablet with you..." He raised his hand and pointed towards Fang Ling.
Fan Ling speculated that the incomplete part of the stone tablet was a way to solve the shortcomings of the magical power.
But in fact it is not the case, the remaining part is the essence of Tianluo Sheng Gong.
The remaining part is a secret method, a secret method that can be attacked by countless people!
The secret method is called Tianluo Nirvana, and only those who practice the main sutra can actively use it.
After it is cast, all those who practice the Auxiliary Meridian can sense it no matter where they are, and can use their power to attack it in conjunction with it.
"If there are enough people who practice the secondary skills and are strong enough, then the power of Tianluo Jiannie will be terrifying." The old monk said.
"The reason why this number one evil monk in ancient times is invincible is because of this killer move."
Fang Ling was very moved when he heard this, thinking that he must develop Tianluo Sect well.
It is not difficult to tell from the Master's tone that this move of Tianluo Jianni is definitely stronger than the swastika mantra if the fire is sufficient.
The Great Yin Yang Palm just taught by Master Hua Thief is probably not comparable to it.