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Mu Yang was already a little impatient, if it weren't for the words in the book he couldn't understand, he would want to flip the book directly.

Brother Gou pretended to say, "Listen well, the most important point of martial arts is the control of spiritual power, and then follow a special meridian route, wander through the body, and then gather on the index finger and middle finger. Now I will teach you , How to control spiritual power and how to operate."

Finally, Mu Yang sat down and listened carefully.

Brother Gou described it in great detail. The angle and strength of his shot were all limited for Muyang. He even drew a picture of the meridian of the human body specifically for Muyang to understand.

As long as there is something Mu Yang doesn't understand, Brother Gou will immediately solve it. After talking about it for nearly a quarter of an hour, Mu Yang only understood a little bit.

"Remember, when you use martial arts, you must be focused, and the will must be in place. Even if you don't have the power to bury the dragon, you must also play the momentum of the dragon burial. The attack of willpower is often stronger."

Mu Yang stood up, flexing his hands, "Okay, I know, I'll give it a try."

Brother Gou nodded and said seriously, "Don't rush for quick success. Before you start, remember every detail I told you just now. Don't worry, lest your breath go wrong."

At this time, Gou was even more nervous than Mu Yang, as if anything went wrong with Mu Yang, it was his fault.

Mu Yang took a deep breath, and the spiritual power on his body began to slowly rise, and his fingers were like swords, the spiritual power was running, wandering through the eight channels of the odd meridian, converging on the tip of his right finger.

Just when Mu Yang thought he was going to succeed, his right arm suddenly cramped, and all the spiritual power he had just gathered collapsed, almost eating him back.

"Muyang! How is it? Are you hurt?" Brother Gou panicked instantly and hurriedly asked about the situation.

Mu Yang only hissed and shook his head, "It's okay, there is a trace of spiritual energy that went wrong, and I encountered other meridians."

Brother Gou's eyes are full of worries about Mu Yang, "Don't worry, take a break and come back."

"No, I probably found the trick, try again."

The second time, after summarizing the previous experience, Mu Yang was fully absorbed, carefully controlling the movement of every ray of spiritual power in his body, and successfully gathered enough power at his fingertips.

When Brother Gou demonstrated, it only took one breath to complete the process of gathering strength, and Mu Yang took twenty breaths this time.

But as the saying goes, everything is difficult at the beginning, and it is quite good to be able to complete the cohesion in the second attempt.

There were beads of sweat on Mu Yang's forehead. This mere twenty breaths of time made him feel exhausted, but he was also very excited, and he was one step away from success.

Brother Gou also became nervous. "Okay, then you only need to control the intensity and angle, and just show it."

Mu Yang stared at his right hand and two fingers, adjusted his breathing several times, recalled the teachings of the dog brother countless times in his mind, and then slammed forward!

Puff~

A wisp of green smoke floated out from Mu Yang's fingertips.

"Gan! My hands are shaking!" Mu Yang slapped his chest, gritted his teeth, wishing to slap himself in the face. Just now, when he was nervous, he shuddered unconsciously at the moment of the shot. .

But all of this was expected by Brother Gou. This technique is inherently complicated, and there are too many details that need to be paid attention to. A slight mistake will lead to failure. It was the same when it was cultivated.

"Muyang, you are in a hurry. It is estimated that you have also consumed a lot of spiritual energy these two times. I suggest you meditate and practice for a while. After your spiritual energy is restored, you can continue to practice the Dragon Burying Finger."

"All right." After feeling the little spiritual power left in his dantian, Mu Yang chose to compromise.

After two attempts, Muyang did feel exhausted. Huang-level martial arts of the highest grade. For Muyang, who only had the second level of the Spiritual Vessel Realm, it would indeed cost a lot of spiritual power to display it. Muyang estimated , Even if you are in full state, you can only use it three times, and then you will collapse.

So, according to the suggestion of Brother Gou, he started to practice in front of the dandelion for the time being. Enjoying the scouring of spiritual power can not only improve the cultivation level, but also make people feel tired and energetic.

After practicing for a few times, Mu Yang's spiritual power had been shot out without any remaining drops, sweating profusely, and his pace was vain. Then he stopped, summarized in detail, and then sat cross-legged in front of the dandelion to absorb the spiritual energy. After full of spiritual power, a new round of practice begins again, and so on

Late at night, in the canyon.

Shen Gaolin has been waiting here for more than a day, and the wooden box is still the same as last night, with a purple light emerging from the gap.

Shen Gaolin had already turned a blind eye to it, without paying attention to it, but at this moment, some noises came from behind him.

Shen Gaolin turned around and saw a familiar face, "Tang Kai, you are finally here."

The visitor was a man in his thirties with a handsome face and a white robe that showed his good figure vividly. He was quite chivalrous, with a sword-like red mark on the center of his eyebrows. "Yes, brother, it's my turn to watch. , You have been watching for a day, go back and rest quickly."

Shen Gaolin yawned and was finally able to relax, "Well, you should be smart, don't get out of the big array, and pay attention to this wooden box. I don't know what the **** it is."

Tang Kai glanced at the wooden box and found the light from the edge, "What's the matter?"

And Shen Gaolin was already on the way back, and said without looking back, "I don't know, it's like this at night, so be careful."

"Got it."

After Shen Gaolin left, Tang Kai casually found a stone to sit down and observed the small wooden box outside the big formation.

"This old fellow, Dufeng, sent something good. There hasn’t been any movement outside these past two days. It should be true, right? I heard that Dufeng is very strict with his subordinates. This time something like this happened. It's not ashamed to be the sect master of Panfengmen if he can pull his face down and apologize in person."

The more he looked at this wooden box, the more curious Tang Kai was, what would it be?

"Take it over and have a look, UU reading www.uukanshu.com should be fine, right? Forget it, don't make a big battle, what if there is an ambush."

Being alone was too boring, Tang Kai could only talk to himself, and wanted to go out to have a look, but was a little scared.

After struggling for a while, Tang Kai sighed and raised his head to look at the bright moon, "Oh, the moon is so round, it will be fifteen tomorrow, but unfortunately, we have lost so many friends. We clearly said last year that we will go out together this fifteenth. Fun, why are you leaving so anxious?"

The laughter of the friends seemed to linger in the ears. Thinking back to the scenes in the past, Tang Kai shed a tear unconsciously. The man has gone, and the Yin and Yang have been separated since then.

Perhaps the people who are alive are even more uncomfortable. If it weren't for the unprovoked violation of Panfengmen, how could there be such a compassionate thing? Now they flicked their hands, stopped fighting, and wiped it out, ridiculous and sad.

"The scumbags at Panfengmen really thought that a wooden box could replace my brothers' lives?"

Tang Kai's eyes were gradually covered with bloodshot eyes, and he stared again at the box with purple light.

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