"Good boy get up."

Yun Mushroom lifted Song Kun, and the smile on his face was full of kindness: "By Yun Xiao, if you encounter anything you don't understand during practice, you can come and ask Taishi."

Speaking of which, the expression of Yun mushroom is softer and more kind.

"Good Taishi, I remember." Song Zheng nodded.

After sending away the mushroom, Song Ye took out Yujian and put it on his forehead to start reading the contents.

This exercise method is called "Flame True Yang Gong", and it can reach the mid-Jindan period when it is successfully cultivated.

Taking Song Xi's practice as an example, it is not easy to comprehend a Jindan-level exercise. It took only one hour to integrate this exercise with no obstacles to cultivation.

As soon as he thought about it, the three true elements of Qi refining in his body moved along different meridians. After a few small days, the true elements have become the fiery true elements with fire properties.

Early the next morning, above the Jade Gate Square.

Every morning, three generations of disciples will come to the square to do morning classes. The content of the morning classes is divided into two parts. First, the second generation of disciples will talk about the use of various Tao skills.

Because the three generations of disciples generally have no magic weapon, if they encounter a battle, they must use Taoism. If they cannot even use Taoism, they have to use brute force.

Generally, the second generation of disciples will only give lectures for half an hour, and the remaining half of the disciples will come up 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 Among the three generations of disciples, they are outstanding.

Before living in the middle of the mountain, Song Yong didn't come to do morning classes, but after moving to the top of the mountain, he began to follow the group to the morning classes.

Today, I will explain to you the uncle of the second generation of disciples, the uncle Xuexin, and the Tao she teaches is fireball.

Fireball is a relatively low-level spell, and the minimum requirement for the caster is only the twofold of refining gas.

To successfully unleash a Taoist skill, all four of the tactics, the tactics, the true element, and the control are indispensable.

The so-called formula is also a mantra. Some strange syllables can induce certain changes between heaven and earth. Taoist formulas are such strange syllables.

The rule is gestures, which have the power to pull the world and enhance the attention. As for Zhenyuan, it is a primer, and it can also be said to be a decoy. Person.

The last is control.

You can look at Taoism as a weapon. If you successfully release Taoism, you need to use your control to control Taoism to attack the enemy.

This is like, a beginner and a master of marksmanship also hold a gun, and that person who is definitely a master of marksmanship is more threatening.

The release of Taoism is also, if you do not control the power, you release the Taoism can not hit the enemy that is useless.

Therefore, the tactics, the tactics, the real element, and the control are all indispensable.

Xue Xin is obviously not the first time to explain the Daoist technique of fireball. While she is explaining, she is also doing a demonstration. Therefore, most disciples are interested.

Soon, half an hour passed, and three generations of disciples went up to explain their cultivation experience.

"Who would like to share with you your cultivation experience today." Xue Xin asked with a smile.

"I come."

A cold voice sounded. Then, a tall woman strode to the high platform.

"Sister Lingmei!"

"Great, Sister Lingmei wants to share her cultivation experience!"

"Sister Lingmei is the three most powerful disciples besides Lingyan."

With this tall figure coming on stage, the three generations of disciples below all showed surprise.

"Sisters and sisters, brothers, today I come to share my cultivation experience!" Lingmei stood facing everyone, slowly glanced down, confident and calm, but when she swept Song Song, she obviously stayed more After a while, at the same time, when it came to the word "shidi", she bit the word very heavily.

"Papapa!"

Suddenly, there was a warm applause below.

Lingmei raised her hand, and suddenly, the lower part became quiet, just listening to her continue: "Today, I mainly share with you a few tips in cultivation ...!"

Lingmei's eloquence is very good, and the logic is quite clear. At the same time, the few cultivation tips she describes are also more interesting and useful. Therefore, the three generations of disciples below are very interested, and many people look at her. There was also a bit of worship in his eyes.

Feeling the worshiping eyes of the disciples who came to the stage, Lingmei was very proud. Suddenly, her eyes swept over the humble gangster again, but she found that the expression on the other side was very indifferent.

Suddenly, a rage rose from the bottom of her heart, and the idea that she wanted to teach this boy came up again.

However, she knew that this young miscellaneous man was now backed by A Qing's predecessor. Even if she wanted to teach him, she couldn't do it boldly.

Unconsciously, half an hour passed and the morning lesson ended.

The disciples also dispersed.

Song Ye also prepared breakfast in the courtyard where he lived. A voice came from behind him: "Master Lingxiao, please wait."

Song Yan turned, looked at Lingmei who was walking towards him in doubt, and smiled, "Sister Lingmei, what are you doing?"

Lingmei walked in two steps in front of Song Yan, lowering her voice and saying, "Little hybrid, let me tell you, don't think that with A Qing's predecessor behind you, you can't put other people in your eyes!"

"Snapped!"

A clear slap in the ears sounded. Suddenly, the disciples around him looked at each other and looked at Song Yan and Lingmei with astonishment.

Lingmei covered her cheeks very staggeredly. She never dreamed that Song Ye dared to slap her. Then she rushed to Song Ye like crazy: "Little hybrid, dare you hit me, I'm going to kill you!"

Song Kun seemed to have anticipated that he had retreated seven or eight meters away, and at the same time raised a hand and threw a rune.

"Oh!"

A flamingo blasted in the air, and then a flaming wing with a flame about one metre high flaming up to spiritual charm.

"boom!"

"what!"

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

Seeing this scene, the crowd's expressions stagnated again. What is the situation, why did the sister Lingmei and Erdan fight, and it seems that the sister Lingmei suffered a loss.

Quickly extinguished the flames on her hair and on her body. She had a high temperament and a tall figure. She was pretty and beautiful, but she was extremely embarrassed. She stared at Song Yan with two eyes, releasing two subtle eyes, one by one Said: "Little bastard, I want you to die!"

As soon as the voice fell, Lingmei opened her mouth with a flying sword, which turned into a black lightning that slammed into Song Yong.

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