Chapter 1366: Opening up the Kung Fu

"what are you saying?"

Hearing Lin Lang's voice, Xiong Zhuang raised his head sharply, staring at Lin Lang with a look that already seemed a little demented.

"Do you usually practice this?"

Lin Lang glanced at the Meisheng Heart Sutra and quickly came to a conclusion. This is not a technique, but an overview of the realm of cultivation. No wonder Xiong Zhuang has not made any improvement after practicing for several years.

"Um--"

Xiong Zhuang's weak voice came. On the other side, the big guy Xiong Shi also spoke up, saying: "When I first left the village, this guy was stronger than me. Later, after practicing this weird technique, he became like this, neither yin nor yang."

"If I remember correctly, this technique should have been given to my brother by that outer disciple."

"Is there something wrong with the technique?"

Xiong Shi asked angrily.

Lin Lang didn't want to irritate Xiong Zhuang too much, and said: "There is nothing wrong with the technique, but the subtleties have been changed, resulting in the delay in condensing the spiritual sea."

"You should know that for a monk, the first step in cultivation is to condense the spiritual sea. If the spiritual sea is clear, all the apertures will be clear." As he spoke, Lin Lang had already found pen and paper, and was writing on the Charming Holy Heart Sutra. Uppercut and outline.

Soon, a brand new book of exercises took shape.

Although Lin Lang no longer has any cultivation skills, his vision and knowledge are still there after all, and creating a skill is just a matter of chance.

"Next, you should practice according to this." Lin Lang said slowly, "But you need to be careful not to spread this technique, otherwise you will be in big trouble."

Xiong Zhuang glanced at Lin Lang and nodded heavily.

…

The peaceful days passed like this day by day.

After Xiong Zhuang practiced Lin Lang's modified technique, he immediately had immediate results. On the evening of the first day, he had already cultivated the first ray of spiritual energy. On the third day, under the guidance of Lin Lang, he opened up the spiritual sea.

"This...doesn't it mean that from today on, I am also a monk?" Xiong Zhuang laughed wildly with excitement. It was obvious that his personality was gradually recovering after practicing the revised technique.

It was Lin Lang who added some masculine factors in the process of transforming his skills.

However, this speed of cultivation is indeed shocking.

Opening up the spiritual sea alone for three days without any external help is enough to be considered the best among monks.

"So magical?" Xiong Shi was envious when he saw this scene. He quickly came to Lin Lang's side and said, "Well, brother, can you also teach me, I also want to practice..."

Lin Lang just shook his head slightly and said, "It's just a coincidence. I'm not even a monk myself, so how can I help you."

Lin Lang laughed at himself and said, "In the end, you still have to rely on yourself for cultivation."

Xiong Shi couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. He wanted to ask for Xiong Zhuang's skills, but he was worried that he would become like a girl, so he had to give up the matter.

"No matter what, my brother is happy for you." Xiong Shi patted Xiong Zhuang's shoulder and said naively: "Since you have opened up the spiritual sea, you can go to the Disciple Hall and exchange for the position of an outer disciple. "

Yes.

There is such a rule in the Earth Fire Sect that as long as the handyman disciples open up the spiritual sea alone, they can exchange for the opportunity to be promoted to the outer disciples. What do outer disciples represent?

That was the group that truly integrated into the Earth Fire Sect. As for the handyman disciples, they are actually just service personnel for many disciples.

"Thanks to my two brothers for taking care of this matter."

Xiong Zhuang was also very polite and did not become arrogant just because he was about to be promoted to an outer disciple.

But before that, he still needs to return the uniforms and tokens of the handyman disciples to the disciple hall. And it also included saying goodbye to the outer disciple he had been serving.

However, Xiong Zhuang did not receive equal treatment in this industry. The outer disciple he was serving was still domineering, and when he saw that Xiong Zhuang had opened up the spiritual sea, he couldn't help but have doubts.

That skill was clearly a waste product that he deliberately gave to the other party, and it was absolutely impossible to condense the spiritual sea.

Moreover, in order to tease Xiong Zhuang, he could use some of the exercises practiced by women, which caused Xiong Zhuang to change from a strong-willed man to the effeminate look in front of him.

"So, you should have another chance."

The outer disciple smiled conspiratorially and said, "You and I have known each other for a long time. I treat you pretty well, right?"

Xiong Zhuang felt a bad feeling in his heart.

But I heard the latter continue to say: "In that case, shouldn't you also return your skill to me?"

Logically speaking, Xiong Zhuang should indeed return the original of the Charming Holy Heart Sutra. However, the technique had been modified by Lin Lang, and the latter specifically told Xiong Zhuang not to show it to others easily.

Under such conditions, Xiong Zhuang could only apologize repeatedly and said that he would repay with other things in the future.

"Repay it? Can you afford it?"

The outer disciple suddenly changed his tone and said, "I remember it was you who stole my precious skills and now you refuse to return them."

He smiled coldly and said: "Hand it over, I won't embarrass you."

Three days ago, Xiong Zhuang was a mortal who had not even cultivated spiritual energy. Three days later, he opened up the spiritual sea alone. He had a vague hunch that the latter must have obtained some amazing skills.

After all, there are countless techniques in the Earth Fire Sect, and there are many experts. It is not difficult to understand that you can get some advanced techniques by luck.

Xiong Zhuang naturally refused to make friends with him.

fruit……

The outer disciple gave Xiong Zhuang a beating and claimed that Xiong Zhuang had stolen his technique, thus escaping punishment from the sect.

Xiong Zhuang was carried back to his room as he was dying. He rested for half a year before his muscles and bones recovered. However, the outer disciple's cruel attack left some hidden wounds in his body that could not be cured.

Lin Lang shook his head slightly. This was the fight within the sect. He had seen too many of them. However, he would not settle a score with the outer disciple because of this. After countless years of training, he was no longer the passionate young man he was before.

It's not that I'm worried about causing trouble, it's just that I take everything lightly.

"How can an outer disciple go so far as to bully others?"

Xiong Shi stamped his feet in anger and planned to argue with the outer disciple. On the bed, Xiong Zhuang's dying voice came, saying: "Brother, you are no match for him."

"This happened because of me, you can't get involved too." Xiong Zhuang coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood.

"Then...how can you let this beast go so easily!" Xiong Shi said angrily.

"You two don't need to worry about me."

Xiong Zhuang's voice was weak, but a cold light flashed in his eyes: "The monk's matter should be solved by the free monk's method. When I succeed in cultivation, I will definitely take revenge with my own hands. The ninth level of Qi Refining will not make me despair."

The two of them didn't say much. After taking care of Xiong Zhuang for a while, the latter was finally able to act alone. After he recovered a little, he resigned from the two of them and entered the training ground of the outer disciples.

The handyman's office is no longer a place for him to show off his skills.

…

But Xiong Zhuang is not bad, after half a year of training.

In the first month, he broke through the third level in a row and became a monk at the third level of Qi Refining. Half a year later, Xiong Zhuang's cultivation had reached the eighth stage of Qi Refining. This speed of cultivation naturally attracted the attention of some people.

Xiong Zhuang was accepted as a disciple by an elder in the sect.

After the next two months, Xiong Zhuang successfully broke through to the foundation-building realm. He severely punished the outer disciple who had humiliated him in the past. At this point, his small goal in a short period of time ended.

Next, Xiong Zhuang would come back to visit Lin and Lang in his free time, and he would also spend most of his time practicing. One year later, Xiong Zhuang's cultivation level has been infinitely close to the innate realm, and he is only half a step away from being able to condense the golden elixir.

Faintly, Xiong Zhuang has become one of the most distinguished among the younger generation of disciples of Bei Mei. Even Ling Zaixuan was tempted to accept a disciple.

He couldn't see any bottleneck in Xiong Zhuang. This means that it will not be a problem for Xiong Zhuang to reach the realm of true immortal in the future. If he is lucky, he may be directly promoted to the realm of immortal king and become the talker of the Earth Fire Sect.

Ling Zaixuan came forward and took Xiong Zhuang under his command. As for Xiong Zhuang's master in the past, he also chose to give up voluntarily. After all, Xiong Zhuan's cultivation level was already similar to his, and he could no longer hand over anything to the latter.

"Show me the skills you practice."

The first sword of Beimai made Zaixuan speak slowly. It's not that he covets Xiong Zhuang's skills. For a Tao Condensing Realm True Immortal like him, there are few skills in the Earth Fire Sect that he can appreciate.

What's more, even if it's an Immortal King-level technique, it's impossible for him to give up his original basics and switch to cultivation.

Seeing the hesitation on Xiong Zhuang's face, Chen Pianpian, who was standing next to him, also spoke warmly and said: "Junior brother, don't worry, after all, the skills taught to you by your former master are not of a high level. The master will personally refine your skills. Errors and omissions within.”

Xiong Zhuang was a little relieved, but he didn't tell all about Lin Lang's skills. He just demonstrated them in front of Ling Zaixuan.

At first, Ling Zaixuan lowered his head and glanced twice, but later, Ling Zaixuan's face became more and more serious. In the end, even his face was full of shock.

"Master, but there is something wrong with the technique I practice?"

Xiong Zhuang was a little confused, why did Ling Zaixuan show such an expression when he was well-informed. Even if there are errors and omissions, they can be pointed out.

"The technique is perfect, it is truly an Immortal King level technique!"

Ling Zaixuan sighed and said: "Don't worry, I have no intention of spying on your opportunity. You don't need to modify the swordsmanship of my lineage, just practice according to the original technique."

Xiong Zhuang was stunned for a moment, a little demented, and said: "This...is the Immortal King's technique?"

Ling Zaixuan nodded heavily: "The movement of spiritual energy is not stagnant at all, and it has the wonderful ability to communicate with each other. It can be called a miracle."

Xiong Zhuang was completely sluggish.

He just obtained this technique from the outer disciple and later perfected it through Lin Lang's hands. How could it have such an origin?

If it were said before, Xiong Zhuang also realized the miraculousness of this technique, which could actually allow him to practice to the innate realm. He only blamed all this on the outer disciple's lack of knowledge...

But now... Xiong Zhuang realized the problem.

It’s not that the technique is magical, it’s probably because of Lin Lang’s changes!

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