Chapter 170 Nether fire, refining the flying sword of life
At this moment, Tang Ming suddenly turned around and looked at Wei Tianhao.
Since the end of the arena competition, Wei Tianhao has been silent on the way back, with his eyes flashing with contemplation, confusion, and sparkle from time to time.
"Tianhao, what's wrong with you?"
Wei Honglin also discovered something was wrong with him.
Tang Ming waved his hand to interrupt Wei Honglin: "Don't disturb him. He is currently in the stage of enlightenment. If he passes this stage, he will be able to break through to the realm of martial arts master."
ah?
Martial Arts Master Realm! Wei Honglin looked ecstatic and quickly shut his mouth. Even Xia Dehai and Xia Kuihu next to him were full of envy.
Now that the Wei family has Wei Honglin, a martial arts master, it is already very powerful. If Xia Hao breaks through again, there will be two martial arts masters in one discipline! In the future, who in Zhonghai will dare to challenge the Wei family's status?
No one dared to disturb him, but Wei Tianhao stood there with his eyes closed, energy and blood surging around his body, and he became violent from time to time.
"He should have gained something from watching the arena competition, but the arena competition often involves magical powers and secret techniques. These are too profound for him, and he is not even close to being ready."
"Forget it, I will help your Wei family one more time."
Tang Ming stretched out his right hand and pointed a finger at the center of Wei Tianhao's eyebrows.
Boom! Endless spiritual power roared in, accompanied by a pure spiritual power, helping Wei Tianhao comprehend and digest.
Twenty minutes later.
"Bang——" A powerful punch burst out of Wei Tianhao's body. Even the sleeves of both arms were torn apart by the punch, and the warrior's robe became as tattered as a beggar's.
But no one dared to laugh at him.
Because the aura he is exuding now is extremely strong, his energy and blood are surging, and his fist strength is also rising sharply.
"It's done!"
Wei Honglin looked ecstatic.
Following his words, Wei Tianhao suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes flashed with domineering pressure.
He broke through.
The Wei family once again has a martial arts master.
"Mr. Tang, thank you for your kindness."
Wei Tianhao had no time to be happy, so he knelt down on one knee and saluted Tang Ming.
"Get up, you have a good talent. Before, it was only because of the incompleteness of the Wei family's skills that there was no progress in your cultivation. Today, you can watch the arena match and have an epiphany, which already shows your talent."
Tang Ming said calmly: "Remember what I said, in the future, your cultivation will focus on understanding the state of mind, rather than mindlessly cultivating the body."
"Thank you Mr. Tang for your teaching."
Wei Tianhao nodded solemnly, and then stood up slowly. His stern face could not help but smile.
Martial arts master.
The realm I once dreamed of has finally been achieved.
Next to him, Xia Kuihu looked at Wei Tianhao with envy on his face. In order to break through to the martial arts master realm, he had taken many detours and suffered a lot of losses, and he finally broke through by chance.
As for Wei Honglin and Wei Tianhao, they quickly broke through just with Tang Ming's guidance.
As if sensing his envy, Tang Ming suddenly turned around and said, "Xia Kuihu, attack me with your strongest blow."
"ah?"
Xia Kui was stunned for a moment and said anxiously: "Mr. Tang, how dare I be disrespectful to you."
"What are you thinking? Do you still think you can hurt me?"
Tang Ming smiled and shook his head: "I'm letting you punch me to teach you and point out your mistakes in cultivation."
Xia Kuihu's eyes suddenly lit up and he said in surprise: "Then Mr. Tang is offended."
Let's talk, his eyes sharpened, and a strong force penetrated from the main vein of his back, passed through the shoulder blade and reached his right fist.
The force of the fist vibrated, and even made bursts of crisp sounds in the void.
A punch came in the face.
Tang Ming's face remained as usual, and an invisible force of energy condensed instantly.
"Bang!"
Xia Kuihu's fist hit Qi Jin, but he was shocked and took three or four steps back.
"The strength is okay, but it's just brute force, and the speed is too slow. When you meet a master, your strength will become your Achilles' heel."
Tang Ming slowly shook his head: "Also, the boxing techniques you practice are too complicated. Being knowledgeable is not as good as being precise. Only by mastering a boxing technique, comprehending it carefully, and polishing the inner boxing artistic conception, is the great way."
"Wei Honglin, give Xia Kuihu one of the Wei family's boxing techniques that I gave you last time to practice."
"Yes, Mr. Tang."
Wei Honglin nodded, turned around and said with a smile, "Xia Kuihu, come down the mountain later and follow me to the Wei family."
"Okay, thank you Mr. Tang, thank you Mr. Wei..." Xia Kuihu said excitedly and incoherently.
Tang Ming thought for a while and took out three pills from his arms: "The situation in Zhonghai is a bit chaotic during this period. You should work harder to stabilize it as soon as possible. Here, you three will take it to practice."
With a flick of a finger.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Three pills fell into the hands of Wei Honglin, Wei Tianhao and Xia Kuihu from different angles with great precision.
The three of them were overjoyed and clasped their fists again to say thank you.
Tang Ming turned around and issued an eviction order: "Go and do your business. I have something to do these two days, so don't disturb me."
Everyone behind him quickly bowed and left in a hurry.
The top of Qinghu Mountain has restored tranquility.
"Roar——" The clouds and mist rolled, and a huge ferocious dragon head poked out from the clouds and mist, nodding towards Tang Ming somewhat flatteringly.
"You are practicing too slowly."
Tang Ming frowned and looked at the Black Dragon Soul: "After all, you are an old monster from hundreds of years ago. Last time I repaid you with the Pure Heart Holy Lotus, why haven't you succeeded in building the foundation?
I’m already in the foundation building stage.”
"Roar——" The Black Dragon Soul groaned aggrievedly, thinking that even if I am an old monster, I am not as perverted as you.
Tang Ming waved his hand and sprinkled two pills, and said indifferently: "Take them to practice and improve your strength as soon as possible. We may have to go out for a while."
"Roar!"
The black dragon soul immediately became excited, swallowed two pills in one gulp, and hid in the clouds again.
Tang Ming walked on the top of the mountain. He did not practice, but turned over with one hand.
"Zheng!"
The clear sword sound resounded throughout the world, the sword intent was strong, and the sword light roared out.
It is the heart of the sword that I got from Zhu Manqing.
"Now that the foundation has been successfully established, the remaining soul in the heart of the sword has been wiped out. It's time to refine your own magical weapon."
Tang Ming murmured to himself, turned around and took out a fist-sized stone from the villa.
Blood Spirit Gold Crystal.
The top-grade materials that are most suitable for refining magic weapons were the ones he saw at the Zijin Chamber of Commerce auction last time and were given to him by Xia Qingya.
Tang Ming slowly closed his eyes and concentrated.
After a while.
"Poof -" I saw a green flame suddenly rising from the palm of his hand, exuding extreme heat.
Along with this green flame, the black dragon soul's frightened low cry came from the depths of the clouds and mist. Just the lingering power emanating from the green flame made it feel a great threat.
Tang Ming formed a magic formula with his left hand to isolate the remaining power of the green flames, and the black dragon soul gradually calmed down.
"Yes, after practicing the Qingming Dao Body, I can indeed control this Netherworld Fire."
"Although there is not much Nether Fire, it is enough to refine the natal magic weapon."
Tang Ming's eyes glowed with green light, and the netherworld fire in his palms surged again.
If any other monks saw this scene, they would definitely be extremely shocked.
This is because only monks in the Golden Core realm can rely on a steady stream of Golden Core spiritual energy to transform into the life elixir fire, and when Tang Mingchu entered the foundation building, he could have the life elixir fire.