Chapter 1077

"Get up, good boy."

Yungu helped Song Yan up, with a kind smile on his face: "By the way, Yunxiao, if you encounter anything you don't understand in your cultivation, you can ask Grand Master."

Speaking of this, Yungu's expression became softer and kinder.

"Okay Grand Master, I will remember." Song Yan nodded.

After sending the cloud mushroom away, Song Yan took out the jade slip and stuck it on his forehead and began to read the contents inside.

This exercise is called "Blazing Fire True Yang Art", and it can reach the middle stage of the golden elixir when practiced to perfection.

With Song Yan's cultivation base, it is not easy to comprehend a Jindan-level exercise. It only took an hour to master this exercise, and there is no obstacle in cultivation at all.

With a thought, the qi-refining triple-level true essence in his body circulated along different meridians. After a few weeks, the true essence has become a raging fire true essence with fire attribute.

In the early morning of the next day, above the Yunvmen Square.

Every morning, the disciples of the third generation will come to the square to do morning classes. The content of the morning class is divided into two parts. First, the disciples of the second generation will explain the application of various Taoism.

Because the disciples of the third generation generally do not have magic weapons, if they encounter a battle, they have to use Taoism. If they don't even know Taoism, then they can only use brute force.

Generally, the second-generation disciples will only give lectures for half an hour, and in the remaining half an hour, the third-generation disciples will come forward to share their cultivation experience with everyone. It stands to reason that everyone is qualified to go up, but in fact, every time they go up The most outstanding among the three generations of disciples.

Before living in the middle of the mountain, Song Yan didn't come to do morning classes, but after moving to the top of the mountain, he started to follow everyone to have morning classes.

Today, it is Master Xue Xin, one of the second-generation disciples, who is explaining Taoism to everyone. The Taoism she teaches is fireball.

Fireball is a relatively low-level spell, and the minimum requirement for the spellcaster is only the second level of Qi Refining.

In order to successfully release a Taoism, the four must be the formulas, formulas, true energy, and control.

The so-called formulas are incantations, some strange syllables can trigger a certain change in the world, and the formulas of Taoism are such strange syllables.

Fajue is a gesture, which has the effect of pulling the power between heaven and earth and improving concentration. As for the true essence, it is an introduction, or dead bait, because often the power of Taoism is more powerful than the performance of Taoism itself. of those.

The last thing is control.

Taoism can be regarded as a weapon. If you successfully released Taoism, you need to use your control to control Taoism to attack the enemy.

This is like, if a beginner and a proficient marksman hold the same gun, the one who is proficient in marksmanship must be more threatening.

The same is true for releasing Taoism. If you don't have enough control, it's useless if you release Taoism and can't hit the enemy.

Therefore, formulas, formulas, true energy, and control are indispensable among the four.

Obviously, this is not the first time for Xue Xin to explain the fireball technique. While explaining it, she also demonstrated it, so most of the disciples watched it with great interest.

Soon, half an hour passed, and it was time for the three generations of disciples to explain their cultivation experience.

"Who wants to share his cultivation experience with you today." Xue Xin asked with a smile.

"I come."

A cold voice sounded, and then, a tall woman was seen striding towards the high platform.

"It's Senior Sister Lingmei!"

"That's great, Senior Sister Lingmei wants to share her cultivation experience!"

"Senior Sister Lingmei is the most powerful disciple of the third generation besides Senior Sister Lingyan."

As this tall figure came to the stage, the three generations of disciples below all showed surprise.

"Junior sisters, junior brothers, today I'm here to share with you my cultivation experience!" Ling Mei stood facing everyone, her eyes slowly swept down, confident and calm, but when she glanced at Song Yan, she obviously stayed longer At the same time, when she said the word "junior brother", she was very serious.

"Papa papa!"

Suddenly, there was a burst of warm applause from below.

Lingmei raised her hand, and suddenly, the place became quiet, and she continued: "Today, I mainly share with you a few tips in cultivation...!"

Lingmei's eloquence is very good, and her logic is quite clear. At the same time, the few cultivation tips she described are also quite interesting and useful. Therefore, the three generations of disciples below are very interested, and many people look at her. The eyes are also a little more worshipful.

Sensing the adoring eyes of the disciples who came to the audience, Ling Mei was very proud. Suddenly, her eyes swept over that humble handyman again, but she found that the other's expression was very indifferent.

Suddenly, a wave of anger rose from the bottom of her heart, and the thought of wanting to teach this kid a lesson came up again.

But she knew that this little handyman was now backed by Senior Ah Qing, even if she wanted to teach him a lesson, she couldn't do it blatantly.

Before I knew it, another half an hour passed, and the morning class ended.

A group of disciples also dispersed.

Song Yan was also preparing to have breakfast in the small courtyard where he lived, when a voice came from behind: "Junior Brother Lingxiao, please wait."

Song Yan turned around, looked suspiciously at Ling Mei who was walking towards him, and said with a smile: "Senior Sister Ling Mei, what can I do for you?"

Lingmei walked up to Song Yan in three steps at a time, and said in a low voice, "Little bastard, let me tell you, don't think that with the support of senior Ah Qing, you can ignore other people!"

"Snapped!"

A crisp slap sounded, and all the disciples around looked at Song Yan and Ling Mei in amazement.

Lingmei covered her cheeks in a daze, she never dreamed that Song Yan would dare to slap her, and then she rushed towards Song Yan like crazy: "Little bastard, you dare to hit me, I am going to kill you!"

Song Yan seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and had retreated seven or eight meters away. At the same time, he raised his hand and threw out a talisman.

"Boom!"

A firebird talisman exploded in mid-air, and then a firebird about one meter high, bathed in flames, greeted Lingmei with flapping wings.

"boom!"

"ah!"

The firebird and Lingmei's body collided in mid-air, and then Lingmei screamed and flew back, because flames appeared on her hair and clothes.

Seeing this scene, everyone's expressions froze again. What was the situation? Why did Senior Sister Lingmei fight with Erdan, and it seemed that Senior Sister Lingmei suffered the most.

Quickly extinguishing the flames on her hair and body, Ling Mei, who was originally tall, cold and beautiful, looked extremely embarrassed. She stared at Song Yan with both eyes, releasing two real eyes, and paused every word He said: "Little bastard, I want you to die!"

As soon as the words fell, Lingmei opened her mouth and sprayed out a flying sword, which turned into a black lightning and shot towards Song Yan.