Zhang Debiao stood on the square, looking at the rocky Wild Hammer opposite Yuanting Mountain, and then he realized that his father not only did not look older than when he left, but actually seemed to be several years younger, he couldn't help but secretly marveled in his heart.
The average life span of people in southern Xinjiang is not long. Fifty years old is already considered a lifetime, so life expectancy is not long.
Rock Wildhammer is nearly forty years old, but instead of looking older, he is actually several years younger. This shows that his fighting spirit should be cultivated to a subtle level so that his life span can be extended.
"Abba is practicing the Canglan Dou Qi Jue, one of the most profound mental techniques in Tanya Temple. This mental technique progresses slowly at first, but the foundation is solid and accumulated, the faster it progresses as the practice progresses.
In the high and deep places, fighting spirit is like the vast ocean, unfathomable!"
Zhang Debiao once heard Rock Wildhammer mention it about Canglan Fighting Qi. Although he has never read this secret book, he already knows the effects of Canglan Fighting Qi clearly.
He admired his father Rock Wildhammer from the bottom of his heart. Rock Wildhammer didn't know the role of mental power, nor did he have magical skills like Long Meng's Baoxiang Jue, nor did he have the kind of luck like Zhang Debiao, but he just relied on the power of nature.
Divide and work hard to become a level two Barbarian Fighter.
In this regard, even Zhang Debiao cannot compare to him.
"If Abba also knows the effect of mental power on the speed of cultivation, then now he..."
Zhang Debiao couldn't help but shudder when he thought of this. Rock Wildhammer is now a level two Barbarian Fighter. If his cultivation speed reaches a hundred times that of ordinary people, he might be a master of the same level as Bai Dilans and Yi Aier.
"Aman, it's about to begin!"
The rock wild hammer suddenly stepped forward, and stepped in front of him in two or three steps from a distance of more than ten meters. The stick in his hand was used as a big gun and thrust forward. At the same time, with a slight flick of his wrist, he held a stick flower and made the air crackle.
Sound.
Zhang Debiao turned sideways and stood up his stick to block the shot. Rock Wild Hammer let out a light cry: "Sword skills?"
"Abba, I have abandoned the gun and used the knife!" Zhang Debiao stepped forward, raised his stick and struck it down, and said with a smile: "The stick is the ancestor of all weapons, it is not bad to use it as a knife!"
"Go out for a while. I'll show you my abilities. I hope it's not your tongue that makes you better."
The Rock Wild Hammer let out a long laugh, and a clear sword light more than two feet long suddenly appeared from the tip of the stick, like a green spear head, and he immediately fully unleashed his marksmanship.
"Abba's fighting spirit is much deeper than mine!" The stick in Zhang Debiao's hand suddenly emitted a sword light. Although it was only half a foot in length, it was more tenacious and he immediately turned his defense into an attack.
"But the purity of fighting spirit is not as good as mine, and the strength is not as good as mine!"
Although one of them used a birch stick as a big gun and the other as a long knife, they had different weapons, but they all followed the same path of opening and closing, rising and falling violently, confronting the strong with force, and overcoming the strong with force. Their offensive was extremely fierce.
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Lame Langtu murmured: "I didn't expect Aman to become a second-level barbarian fighter. How long has he been out? With their current level, I can't take a single move..."
The villagers below the square were dumbfounded and cheered for the two people. At this time, a louder voice sounded: "Ahman, beat him to death! Ahman, beat him to death!"
The villagers glared at the source of the sound, and saw a winged tiger lying on the side of the square roaring fiercely. They all shuddered and whispered to each other: "Could this tiger be the evil spirit in Knowlton Mountain?"
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In the square, Zhang Debiao suddenly stopped and jumped out of the field: "Abba, no more fighting!" Manzi walked towards Brother Tai with a black face, carrying a stick, grabbed the back of his head and hit him with a dozen sticks.
He screamed in pain repeatedly and said with a smile: "Aman, I was joking..."
The villagers all stayed at the scene. Even the rocky Wildhammer, who had always been impatient and unmoved, gasped. Who here didn't know that Brother Tai was a scourge from the Knowlton Mountains? Now he was being carried and beaten by Aman. Could it be that
Ah Man has conquered this guy?
"Hit me on the head again, and I'll fall out!" Brother Tai suddenly roared, and everyone shuddered again: "It turns out that Aman hasn't completely conquered him yet..."
The lame man walked to the rock and said with a smile: "Aman has grown up."
"Um."
"Can you say a little more? By the way, why don't you throw away the stick after the beating?"
Rock Wildhammer turned around and walked away, and Lame Man quickly followed. When the two of them arrived outside the village, Rock Wildhammer let go of his hand, and saw the iron birch stick exploded with a bang, turning into thousands of filaments.
Scattered in the air.
The lame man couldn't help being shocked. Rock Wild Hammer exhaled a breath of turbid air and said: "His power is too great, and he hasn't used his full strength. If I don't use Canglan's fighting spirit to protect the stick, I will make a fool of myself on the spot. Ah Man has grown up
You are stronger than me, but you must not let him know that he is stronger than me in front of him!"
The lame man Langtu curled his lips: "If you want to save face and suffer, just maintain your dignity as a father!"
After returning to Wildhammer Village and settling down, Zhang Debiao calmed down and asked Brother Tai to take out the Holy Book of Evil Spirits and read it carefully. After a long while, he raised his head and closed the Holy Book.
"The Abyssal language Yi'er taught me is true."
Zhang Debiao was in a complicated mood. He had been able to read this evil spirit scripture and understand its meaning. It seemed that Yi Aier had not manipulated the Abyssal language when he taught him it, but it was the genuine Abyssal language.
The purpose of Yi'er teaching him Abyssal Language was to make him run faster next time so as not to be caught and killed by her. In this case, she would have no choice but to return to the Abyss Demonic Realm and continue to be her evil spirit saint.
In addition, there may be other thoughts, but even the saint herself does not know these thoughts, they are just hazy feelings in her heart.
"The Holy Book of Evil Spirits is worthy of being the fourth-ranked Dou Qi mental method. It has as many as twenty-four Dou Qi channels. Compared with the theory of meridians, the flaws in its Dou Qi channels are minimal and not as big as the shortcomings of Long Meng Baoxiang Jue.
Moreover, these twenty-four Dou Qi channels, the Dou Qi channels I have opened now cannot completely cover them!"
After Zhang Debiao opened the Twelve Meridians, there were a total of twenty-four Dou Qi channels. So far, he has not encountered any mental method that can transcend the scope of these twenty-four Dou Qi channels. Even the Longmeng Baoxiang Jue
It was included in the twelve main meridians, so he never tried to open up the thirteen Dou Qi channels of the eight extraordinary meridians.
But the Holy Book of Evil Spirits breaks this rule. This skill has thirteen Dou Qi channels belonging to the Twelve Regular Meridians, and the other eleven Dou Qi channels belong to the Eight Extraordinary Meridians. If you want to practice the Great Red Heaven Demon God Art in the Holy Book,
, the eight extraordinary meridians must be opened.
"The evil spirit scripture ranked fourth is already so amazing. Aren't the mental methods that are higher up closer and closer to the meridian theory?" Zhang Debiao's eyes flashed, and he couldn't help but yearning for it. He thought: "Ranked number one
The victory of the battle is said to be perfect, will it be exactly the same as the theory of meridians?"
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