I am your natural enemy

"Song of the Sword Dao, it's quite interesting." Third Uncle thought about it and liked the name.

Wen Yan didn't explain, he was actually talking about Brother Jian...

He felt that the route of practice that Third Uncle realized was the most suitable for Third Uncle, plus Brother Jian seemed to like this thing very much, almost jumping on his face, so he just called Brother Jian.

But after thinking about it, if you want to decide on a name, you have to write it down on paper and recite it in front of people in the future, so you still have to consider the name.

He looked at Brother Jian quietly again, and Brother Jian didn't seem to realize that this was a homophonic pun, so Wen Yan stopped talking and tacitly agreed with Third Uncle's understanding.

Anyway, according to his understanding, what Third Uncle realized can be passed on to others, isn't it similar to martial arts boxing?

Each boxing of each school has its own advantages and disadvantages, and each has its own name.

The power practice method of the cultivator also has its own name, which is very normal.

Wen Yan thought that even if he didn't teach the foundation, as time passed, there should be some big guys who could figure things out on their own.

As long as their realm is high enough, their magical powers will come naturally, and they can really evolve something on their own.

It's just that with him as a reference for the practice route, this step will be much faster.

After a little thought, he planned to give a general detailed route for others to refer to, as a favor, and maybe he could learn something from other big guys later.

The text version and the picture version, in fact, had been given a part before, from the book given by Doctor Wei. According to Wen Yan's personal practice, the content of the book is basically fine, but it is not detailed enough.

At this moment, the third uncle-grandfather personally came up with a practice method suitable for cultivators, and Wen Yan realized that he didn't need to be so detailed at all.

In the practice route, let alone the fourth-level branches, even the third-level branches are rarely involved.

Go back and ask the Lieyang Department to get some equipment and let Black Box help build a model.

Do it when you think of it. He took out his mobile phone and asked Black Box if there was any similar equipment. Black Box said that there were actually many things that could achieve similar effects, but they needed active cooperation.

If you don't actively cooperate, it would be difficult to build a model with high accuracy.

Wen Yan asked Black Box to tell the head of the headquarters that he wanted such a device.

After telling Black Box, Wen Yan put away his mobile phone. He didn't need to explain. The head of the headquarters should also know why.

Wen Yan asked the third uncle and found out that the great uncle had rested. The fourth uncle went to the headquarters of the Lieyang Department for a meeting. It was said that it was an emergency meeting to talk about current affairs.

But he was not invited to this meeting. Wen Yan was a little puzzled. If he was not invited to go, what kind of meeting was this?

He didn't receive a call now, and he didn't quite understand what was going on. Wen Yan thought about it and decided to go back and ask the fourth uncle.

It was late at night, and Wen Yan didn't go back. He stayed in Fuyu Mountain all night and continued to practice.

He found that when Brother Jian came back from patrolling the mountain and floated beside him, Jian Ge's practice was obviously much easier.

When he practiced, Brother Jian seemed to have gained some benefits.

The next morning, Wen Yan finished his practice and did not dare to continue.

He deliberately controlled and let part of his power go through Jian Ge's practice route. Maybe it was because he practiced for too long at a time. He always felt a slight tingling in his body, and the source was Jian Ge's practice route.

But he had never felt this way before when he practiced naturally.

It seems that Jian Ge is not completely suitable for him.

Also because his progress is a little too fast, in one night, he can drain Jian Ge's power in one breath and shoot out a stream of light with extremely strong penetrating power.

This method of long-range attack, with only penetrating power, is much stronger than all individual rifles.

It seems that the consumption is slightly large and the pre-swing is too long.

Wen Yan does not care about this shortcoming, as long as the range and power are long.

It was slightly bright, and Fuyu Mountain began to be lively. The little disciples had morning classes every day without fail.

This time, without the elders telling him, Wen Yan took the initiative to step forward, stood at the front of the team, and led a group of young disciples to practice the Fiery Sun Fist.

After changing his job, it was the first time to practice boxing, and it was the first stage of the Fiery Sun Fist. Wen Yan naturally had some new insights.

He concentrated his mind and slowed down the speed of boxing. The yang energy around him was like the morning sun, blooming little by little. The young disciples who were enveloped by his yang energy seemed to be continuously blessed by the Fiery Sun at a low intensity.

Wen Yan closed his eyes to practice boxing, and his thoughts seemed to spread along with the blessing, shining on those nearby.

Those disciples who may have just practiced the first stage of the Fiery Sun Fist to a certain extent, barely considered proficient, but whose movements were not quite standard, and who had not yet understood the true meaning, now felt something they had never felt before.

When they were blessed with yang energy by the Fiery Sun, they also felt what the first stage of the Fiery Sun Fist should be like.

It was as if he had realized what those older brothers, uncles and uncles had said when they were practicing boxing.

As they practiced boxing, in addition to these young disciples, other older disciples, as well as some of Wen Yan's brothers and uncles, after feeling the blessing, silently joined the team and did morning lessons together.

Wen Yan closed his eyes and performed the first stage of the Fiery Sun Fist three times at a speed much lower than his usual practice. Then he opened his eyes, slowly finished the exercise, and stood still.

He was also recalling his gains this time, which was a completely different feeling from the previous boxing practice.

It was not fierce or hard, but rather a bit like practicing Tai Chi, but he felt that the difficulty was obviously higher than his normal practice.

In his mind, he couldn't help but recall some things.

He remembered that he had seen a video in the internal forum of the Lieyang Department before, in which a person spent six minutes doing a standard pull-up.

That was to extend the time required for a standard pull-up to six minutes, which was extremely difficult.

He also remembered that he was sent by the elders to lead the young disciples to do morning lessons before. It was said that reviewing the old and learning the new, leading the young disciples, for martial artists who have reached a certain stage of boxing practice, is actually a kind of practice, and the effect may be better than practicing hard by oneself. Qin Kun had experienced this stage before.

At this point, Wen Yan finally felt it. Just by leading the young disciples to practice boxing, he could feel that his most basic Lieyang Fist had improved, and it was the kind of improvement that crossed the stage.

The upper limit of this boxing method seems to be really not as simple as it seems. Now it seems that it should be considered the type that is easy to learn but difficult to master.

He turned around and saw a group of young disciples, all with wide eyes. The brave ones came over and grabbed Wen Yan's arm.

"Uncle Wen, can you come and teach us more in the future?"

"Yes, yes."

"Uncle Wen, please, can you teach us more in the future? I feel like I finally learned it when you teach me boxing."

A group of young disciples surrounded Wen Yan in the middle, chattering non-stop. A gloomy man came over and coughed heavily, and the young disciples immediately dispersed.

The gloomy man came over and saluted.

"Brother Wen, can you spare some time to occasionally teach these young disciples how to practice boxing?

You are surprisingly effective when you practice boxing.

I have been teaching for many days but have not been able to learn it. You have taught them three times and I think many young disciples have learned it."

"Okay, I will come and teach them on weekends if I am free."

Wen Yan readily agreed. When he heard what the senior brother in front of him said, he knew what happened.

His Lieyang Fist broke through, and his Lieyang seemed to have changed a little.

When he practiced boxing with concentration, his Yang Qi naturally radiated and blessed the people around him, and the people who followed him could feel the true meaning of Lieyang Fist.

It was as if he was temporarily blessed with the proficiency of Lieyang Fist, and the true meaning that few people can practice.

This may not be of much use to other Taoists, but it is of great significance to those young disciples who are still in the entry stage.

At least after this experience, when those young disciples practice boxing, they can at least instinctively know whether they are practicing it wrong.

If there is a genius among them, it will be easier to understand what the Fiery Sun Fist is.

"Grandmaster Uncle said that when you have nothing to do, it will be very helpful to guide the little disciples and do the most basic things carefully. I didn't understand it before, but now I finally understand it. It's just that the Fiery Sun Fist actually has no end. Practicing it to perfection is just the beginning."

Wen Yan thought about it and pondered it again. Now that the scorching sun is shining, he will let everyone at home practice it. Anyway, it's not a bad thing. It's best if it works. If not, it doesn't matter. Just treat it as an after-dinner activity for the whole family.

Wen Yan didn't rush home. He called home to confirm that there was nothing wrong there, and he stayed in Fuyu Mountain first.

Just after calling home, he received another call. It turned out to be Qingxuzi.

"Hey, hey, Wen Yan, can you hear me?"

"Yes, Taoist Qingxuzi, what do you want me to do?"

"Look at you, you are being distant again, aren't you? I've told you so many times, you are also my disciple of Qingcheng, you have a title after all, it's too distant to call me Taoist, you can call me uncle or uncle, if you like, call me brother, don't call me Taoist..."

Qingxuzi came up and pretended to complain.

Wen Yan sighed secretly, how could he respond to this.

"Taoist, you are joking, how can you call someone randomly, I had to thank you for coming a few days ago, I just arrived at Fuyu Mountain and came to greet my great uncle.

I was originally planning to visit Qingcheng today and thank you in person, but I heard that Taoist went to the headquarters for a meeting."

He was in a trance and couldn't wake up a few days ago. In the first two days, Quemao still ate and drank as usual. On the third day, he started to worry, and on the fourth day, he panicked. The people who were shaken later, all shook once.

But at that time, no one would have expected that Wen Yan would come up with a big one.

No matter what, it was normal for Wen Yan to come to Fuyu Mountain as his first stop, and he would have to show up in other places later.

Qingcheng Mountain was naturally one of the destinations.

On the other side, Qingxuzi knew that Wen Yan's words were somewhat polite, but he really believed that Wen Yan was indeed going to Qingcheng Mountain. The old Taoist smiled and his frown was relaxed.

"It doesn't matter, you can come. After the meeting, I will not participate in the following matters. I am going back to Qingcheng now.

I called you to remind you.

Hey, you are kind, but no one may appreciate it.

You don't know that before the meeting, everyone still had a debate.

But during the meeting, the old Taoist said that he had changed his job to a cultivator and would never ascend to heaven.

After that, there was no more debate.

There was a guy whose Tao heart was broken on the spot, that is, his mentality exploded, and he was like a madman, and he dared to say that he wanted to kill you in the meeting.

There was also a fellow Taoist who also completed his job transfer on the spot and became a cultivator.

I have talked with the old Heavenly Master, and I have also talked with your fourth master uncle.

We basically all agree on one point of view.

You have great courage and a big picture, and you don't even mind those who don't like you.

It's a pity that some people can't get over the hurdle of cultivating your way, and they can't get started at all.

These people, I'm afraid, are even more displeased with you. "

"Ha, there are a lot of people who dislike me in this world. Who are they?" Wen Yan laughed. To be honest, he had never thought about this before.

In fact, he still had some inexplicable expectations that someone who disliked him would change his profession and become a cultivator, and then appear in front of him.

"You have been keeping a low profile lately, why not come to Qingcheng for a retreat." Qing Xuzi finally unfolded his map of the Yan Kingdom, and the map was clearly visible.

"Taoist Master, I have already agreed to take the young disciples to practice boxing in Fuyu Mountain."

"That's okay. Your third master uncle is in charge, and indeed no one dares to seek death." Qing Xuzi felt a little regretful, but then he changed his mind: "Then if you have time, remember to come to Qingcheng and take care of the young disciples in Qingcheng."

"good."

After hanging up the phone, Qing Xuzi squinted his eyes and saw the fourth master's uncle who was dialing the phone and found that the line was busy.

The uncle of the Fourth Master came over and gave Qing Xuzi a sideways look with a stinky face.

"Qing Xuzi, you are really shameless."

"Thank you for the compliment." Qing Xuzi looked happy with the scolding.

What does it mean to be scolded? It's not like he was scolded by the people in Fuyu Mountain on the first day. His great uncle in Fuyu Mountain was called Stinky and shameless.

After being scolded for a few words, you can abduct a Taoist who is silent and go to Qingcheng. Now this Taoist who is silent has become a cultivator.

Hey, he is so arrogant that he even makes good tea to moisturize the throats of people who scold him until their mouths are dry.

Pull out any of the people attending today's meeting and ask them who they are unhappy with?

Including the guy who said he wanted to kill Wen Yan.

The fourth master's uncle's face turned dark. When he saw Qing Xuzi hang up the phone, he called quickly and had no time to talk to Qing Xuzi.

This old Niubi is an alien in his own right, but he is still evil-minded. Last time, he took advantage of the opportunity and gave Wen Yan the identity of a Taoist of Silence, and hung it under the Qingcheng Gate.

The most important thing is that this has been reported to the ancestors and the gods, and there is no way to change it.

Changing it is equivalent to being kicked out of the mountain.

The uncle of the fourth master called Wen Yan and explained the content of the meeting in detail, and also talked about some of what happened. Finally, he couldn't help but insult Qing Xuzi a few words, and asked Wen Yan not to fall in love with Qing Xuzi. Qingxuzi is the best at deceiving people with his shameless face.

After hanging up the phone, Wen Yan probably understood why the headquarter chief didn't ask him to go.

It is completely enough for the Heavenly Master to stand up personally.

It would be better if he didn't show up. Let these things settle and digest first.

Wen Yan also understood that he had to keep a low profile for a while and quickly improve his strength.

At the same time, after the meeting, after the three words cultivator appeared, the news really started to break out.

So many people, before the meeting, actually just felt that the sun was shining, that's all.

After going to the headquarters, some people learned about the cultivators.

This is also one of the reasons why someone successfully changed jobs on the spot at the meeting.

…

In the northern part of Nanwu County, at the border with Xiaoxiang County, the gray-robed Taoist who was hiking all the way was finally about to enter Nanwu County without taking the initiative to identify the direction.

He accepted it all calmly. When he got here, he completely understood that this was not a choice of fate.

This is what he thinks in his heart, he wants to come here.

That's why every time I choose a fork in the road, I always choose the direction intentionally or unintentionally.

When he finally walked step by step, no matter how he walked, he would definitely come to Nanwu County.

In the mountains, he was walking along the roadside with his luggage on his back. When he passed a tunnel and walked on the high platform on the edge of the tunnel, he saw the blue-robed Taoist standing on the roadside, looking at him quietly.

The gray-robed Taoist did not stop and continued to move forward.

The blue-robed Taoist took a step forward and stopped in front of him.

The gray-robed Taoist sighed.

"I have already said that Taiyi Temple is gone, and the qualifications for conferring urn are no longer available.

My altar has also been shattered and I can no longer practice it. Now I am just an ordinary wild Taoist priest.

Why are you still so entangled? "

The blue-robed Taoist took a step forward and walked up to the gray-robed Taoist. A strange smile appeared on his lips. Under his robe, a sharp claw suddenly stretched out and reached towards the gray-robed Taoist's chest.

The next moment, there was a clear ding sound, and the blue-robed Taoist took seven or eight steps back. There were burnt black marks on his green claws.

On the ground, there is a small weight two fingers high.

On the small scale, the red light slowly dissipated.

In the pedestrian crossing diagonally across the road, the sofa man from before slowly walked out.

He looked down at his hand, feeling the yang energy on it, with a complicated expression.

He looked across and recognized the gray-robed Taoist.

In the Taiyi Temple, in terms of Taoism alone, he was the most promising Taoist priest to succeed the abbot.

It's a pity that now he is an ordinary Taoist priest who can no longer open the altar. When he encounters an evil thing, he doesn't even notice it immediately.

The man helped, but he didn't cross the road, but spoke from a distance.

"The blazing sun does not carve into the heaven, but shines all over the world. Have you ever felt it?"

The gray-robed Taoist priest was slightly startled and shook his head. He did not notice that he did feel that the weather was good and the Yang Qi was gradually increasing during the day. However, it was already spring, so this situation should be normal.

"He not only made the scorching sun shine everywhere, but even his own new professional cultivators who broke through the heavenly punishment were also illuminated. Everyone can enter the Tao."

When the man shouted these words, the evil creature that had transformed into a blue-robed Taoist priest and was beaten back had already rushed up again.

The gray-robed Taoist priest had once been granted a talisman, had a Taoist charm, and was a disciple of the Three Mountains and Five Peaks. Now that he was useless, he was much more valuable to the evil creature than an ordinary person.

The evil creature saw that the gray-robed Taoist priest was stunned when he heard those words, and it immediately prepared to attack and leave, digging out the heart and ran away quickly.

But when the evil creature rushed to the gray-robed Taoist priest, its claws successfully broke through the clothes on the Taoist priest's chest and pierced his skin, and a blazing Yang Qi suddenly burst out from the blood, which threw the evil creature seven or eight meters away on the spot.

Across the road, the man also put down his hand, and the small weight in front of the gray-robed Taoist priest fell, and the little red light that had just lit up also dissipated.

He jumped down from the stone platform at the edge of the tunnel, came to the opposite side, picked up the small weight, and looked at the gray-robed Taoist priest with a complicated expression.

"I knew that even people from Taiyi Temple could benefit from him.

I have followed you for a day, and I guessed that as long as you know, you will definitely be able to enter the Tao.

Now it seems that if it is true, he can accept me and even you."