I Really Want To Go Against The Sky

Apprentice etiquette follows the rules of the last days.

Zhu Caiwei and Yang Guo each gave Yang Fan a cup of tea, smashed a slap, and called the master. The teacher ceremony was officially completed, and the mentoring relationship was established.

In the end times, except for those who have passed away for a long time, they still follow the rumored martial arts fathers and sons of the family, and the rest of the martial arts, especially the college martial artists, have a very high demand for martial arts. Open to the children who can't help but send their own children to school.

As long as the training requirements are met, the credits or contributions can reach the exchange standard. Even the level martial arts will be open to any teacher or student in the school.

Yang Fan is now adhering to the teaching rules of the South China Military Academy. It is not heavy-duty, but only martial arts.

He wants to accept Yang Guo as a disciples several times. Apart from a little insignificant selfishness, the most important thing is to cultivate a master-class spirit who can defend a city or a town.

Such a genius seed can be met and not available. Since it is encountered, he does not want to miss it.

"There is a practice method in the "Basic Breathing". You two start today, and every morning and evening, you have to take half an hour to practise."

Yang Fanqi took his master machine and passed a basic training practice on Zhu Caiwei and Yang Guo's watch.

Zhu Caiwei grinned: "Yang... Master, we all have it. The grandfather sent us a lot of exercises, the "Basic Breathing", "The Tortoise", "The Moon Shadow", etc. A lot of it."

Yang Fan glanced at her. It is not surprising that Zhu Caiwei will have these exercises. Zhu Zhengqi is so precious to his granddaughter. How can there be good things that will leak her?

"I know that you already have these exercises, but it has been two days since you got these exercises. You have practiced, who is getting started?"

Zhu Caiwei was dumb, and Yang Guo spit her tongue gently.

They don't have time to play every day. How can I spare some time to practice some messy martial arts?

If it is not unlucky, you will encounter scary monsters one after another, and they will not even worship Yang Fan.

"Your qualifications are good, especially Yang Guo. When I was 12 years old, I spontaneously awakened my spirit. I was so talented that I was catching up with the teacher. If I seriously cultivated the "Basic Breathing", the spirit and spiritual power resonate. It takes only a few minutes to get this breathing method to master, but now?"

Yang Fan stared at Yang Guo dissatisfiedly, hating iron and not forming a steel road: "The spiritual power in your body has hardly improved compared with two days ago. Has the "Basic Breathing" practice not been seen? ”

Yang Guo was a little embarrassed and nodded. Zhu Caiwei was also a sly look. Yang Fan was right. Before the father passed the practice, they just glanced at the title casually and gave up the name so low. Breathing.

Among the several exercises, only the "Moon Shadow" and "The Beastmaster" are the two most interested, but the two exercises are too deep, and the two little girls who have never touched the martial arts have never seen it. Understand, in the end, it can only be lost.

Seeing their expressions, Yang Fan couldn't help but sigh, and he knew it would be like this.

No matter how good the talent is, there is no proper way to guide it. It is also a day.

"Basic Breathing" has some other basic martial arts exercises, just like a key. Through them, you can smoothly open the door of the human body and the outside world, so that the spiritual power can flow into the body unimpeded and grow. body.

Only when the body is strong and the foundation is stable can we continue to cultivate other higher-level martial arts, and the future will become a strong one.

I don’t cultivate the basic martial arts exercises, I don’t find a cultivation method that suits me. I only rely on normal breathing and puffing to accumulate the spiritual concentration in my body. It’s the legendary god-level talent, and it will become awesome after a long time. Nothing is waste wood.

This is why, Yang Fan has been promoting the martial arts is a fundamental reason for the rise of the Terran.

This is not his wishful thinking, but in the next hundred years, humans have found the most efficient and safest and reliable evolutionary path after trying numerous ways to stimulate the human body's potential to accelerate the evolution of the human race.

Therefore, the Federation will spare no effort to promote and promote martial arts in the world, so the position of the military in the Terran will become very important, so even in the end of the precarious, the federal government will spare no effort to promote in major cities and towns. Twelve years of compulsory education.

In order to discover and cultivate more young warriors, more human beings will be added to the end of the world.

"I don't care what you used to be, but now, as the apprentice of my Yang Fan, you two can't be so decadent!"

Yang Fan looked at the two apprentices with dignity and reached out to the sofa in the living room. "Now, both of you have given me a serious and careful look at this basic exercise, and then try to practice once. What do you understand?" The place can ask me directly!"

"Whoever dares to be lazy, hehe!"

Yang Fan snorted and raised his arm to the side of the little cat to wave beckoning. The little cat slid into his arm and slammed into his arms. Yang Fan raised his hand and smashed it on the head of the little cat. After that, I looked at Zhu Caiwei in a hazy manner and said: "I will let Xiaohua sleep with her at night!"

The two female apprentices were scared and felt that they had worshipped a demon master.

The two glanced at each other, trotting hand in hand and returning to the sofa in the living room, turning on the light brain and starting to study hard.

"嗷~!"

The little cat was dissatisfied with a look at Yang Fan, the owner of the sand sculpture, and the tiger king would not sleep with two blood foods.

Yang Fan gave it a slap in the palm of his hand. Laozi is teaching his apprentice. How can you intervene?

"If you dare to scream like this, believe it or not, I will marry you!"

Looking at Zhu Caiwei and Yang Guo, they all sat on the sofa on one side and began to practice the "Basic Breathing". Yang Fan started a new round of special training for the kitten.

Afraid to affect the cultivation of the apprentice, Yang Fan began to resonate with the spirit of the kitten: "Don't call Dad. Your identity is a cat. Know how the cat is called. Come and call the owner." listen!"

The kitten squirted in a moment, and jumped from the arms of Yang Fan, staring at Yang Fan in disgust: "Stupid human beings, don't be too much. Don't think that you can humiliate the king by acknowledging you. www.wuxiaspot .com~ tell you that this king is also dignified!"

Dignity? What is Dongdong, can you eat?

Yang Fan pouted.

However, this Siberian tiger can be more difficult to tamer than the **** dog at home. They have already eaten the pain of the sleepy beast lock twice and still do not change their mouths. They are not willing to call their fathers and fathers. I admire it.

I did not expect that the little tiger who was timid and afraid of death or even cherished the life of the Lord had such a sinister side.

So challenging, Yang Fan’s heart is inexplicably excited!

"I dare to talk to the owner so much, is it too kind, or am I doing something that gives you the illusion that I am reluctant to kill you?"

Yang Fan thought of a move, moved the little tiger to his own, with one hand on his neck, while the sleepy beast lock instantly launched.

The little tiger bounced on his limbs, his face was painfully tangled, his mouth opened and he wanted to scream, but his neck was screaming by Yang Fan’s hand, and he couldn’t speak.

"Call a dad, or learn a cat, choose one yourself!"

"Of course, you can also choose neither of them. See if I will let the trapped beast lock directly penetrate your brain core this time, so that you will immediately become a tiger hot pot?!"

The tiger king was uncontrollably suspended, his teeth were slightly exposed, his eyes were bloodshot, and he stared at Yang Fan with a sullen look. He wanted to smother him.

"喵~~!"

It was only a moment of effort, and the crisp cry of a small milk cat sounded in Yang Fan’s spiritual space, which was very pleasant.

Yang Fan heard the sound, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly. This proud cerebellum finally chose to give in.

The first step in refining the spirit of the beast, complete!