Martial arts master: My aptitude depends entirely on the pile of exercises

At this time, Geng Changshan suddenly stopped him.

Yang Can was startled, could it be that he was seen through by the other party?

He silently turned his head and stared at the other party quietly, feeling a little nervous for some reason.

"Are you going to put this wolf head in my mission hall? Let it stink?"

Hearing what the other party said, Yang Can immediately relaxed a lot.

He stepped forward blankly, took the wolf's head and left without hesitation.

……

Where is Lu Jianhong's residence? Yang Can has already inquired clearly. Like him, he also has an independent courtyard for disciples in the North District.

It's not too far from his original residence.

After entering the room with the token, he searched around.

It has to be said that this guy is very poor, and there is nothing valuable in the house.

Except for a bed, a table and chairs, there is almost nothing left.

However, it doesn't matter, he came here to try his luck, and it doesn't matter if he doesn't have anything.

Yang Can left the room, and came to the Tibetan martial arts building as Lu Jianhong.

This time, with a total of [-] merits, he went directly to the sixth floor, and most of the places here are some top-grade exercises at the earth level!

Yang Can was not in a hurry to choose, but looked towards the stairs leading to the seventh floor, and then walked up.

Not surprisingly, a transparent curtain blocked him out.

"Is the achievement still not enough?" He whispered to himself.

At this time, a whisper came from behind:

"Heaven-level exercises require special merits to be redeemed. Before that, you were not even qualified to enter the seventh floor."

Yang Can turned around and saw that on the bookshelf not far away, there was a tall man with dark brown long hair and well-proportioned figure, who was flipping through exercises there.

The other party's words just now were obviously explaining to him.

"Thank you."

Yang Can said in a low voice.

Then go back to the sixth floor and start to choose your favorite exercises.

But I don't know if it's because the number is too much to pick the eye, or what, after a whole night, Yang Can still hasn't made a decision.

In his opinion, several local top-grade top-level exercises are considered good, and they are very suitable for him.

It's just that he seems to have a choice phobia and doesn't know which one to choose.

"Sigh." Rubbing between his brows, his tired eyes were relieved for a while, Yang Can was planning to go back to rest for a while before coming back to choose.

As soon as he turned around, he found that the dark brown long-haired man who had reminded him earlier blocked his way.

With a wicked smile on his face, the other party asked:

"Why, can't you pick the exercise you want?"

Silence for a while.

Yang Can nodded, but didn't speak.

"Which one do you want? Do you need me to recommend one to you?" The man with dark brown hair didn't lose his smile. Seeing that Yang Can still didn't speak, he stretched out his hand and introduced himself:

"Bai Haotian, you can call me Lao Bai."

Yang Can, who kept his current identity in mind, was silent again.

After a while, seeing that the other party was still smiling and didn't intend to stop, he reluctantly stretched out his hand to hold this person together:

"Lu Jianhong."

"Ah, you are the lone star of the evil spirit! I have admired your name for a long time." Bai Haotian suddenly realized.

It's just that his expression was far from the panic and panic of those handyman disciples, and there was even a hint of teasing.

Yang Can didn't care, he looked around and asked:

"You said you wanted to recommend exercises to me? Are you familiar with the earth-level exercises here?"

"Okay."

Bai Haotian casually picked up the exercise catalog next to the bookshelf and flipped through two pages:

"If a ranking is made based on the degree of understanding of the sixth floor of the Cangwu Building, I will probably be No. 2."

"Who is No.1?" Yang Can was curious.

The corner of Bai Haotian's mouth curled up, revealing that signature evil smile:

"Since I recognize the second, naturally no one dares to recognize the first."

Yang Can was speechless for a while, and didn't know whether to say that this person was extremely narcissistic or extremely confident.

"Hehe." Bai Haotian chuckled, looked him up and down, and suggested:

"Seeing that you are carrying a long sword, how about exchanging it for a copy of Qinglian Sword Art? This sword technique is a mystery that has not been handed down from the Qinglian Sword Sect, a top-notch sect. Its moves are agile and quick, and it can play tricks on the enemy..."

"No, I need strength, a technique that can greatly increase strength, and even break through the upper limit of strength."

Yang Can directly interrupted the opponent.

His attire is Lu Jianhong's attire, that is, a disguise.

Although the long sword on his back was powerful, to him now, it was simply an ornament.

It is also impossible to deliberately switch to swordsmanship for this reason.

What's more, compared to any moves that are nimble and quick, playing with the enemy in the palm of his hand, he believes in breaking all methods with one force!

What he wants is any bells and whistles, ghosts and snakes, and they will have nowhere to hide under his punch, and they will all be shattered!

"Oh?"

This made Bai Haotian look at Yang Can unexpectedly:

"Are you sure, you want strength? In that case, I have a book of exercises that is quite suitable for you."

"name."

"The secret method of flesh and blood."

"Ok?"

These four words made Yang Can frowned slightly, and he looked at the other party suspiciously and asked:

"Is there this exercise book in the Cangwu Building? Why don't I have the slightest impression?"

Just now, he has read all the exercises on the sixth floor, and he doesn't remember such a book of exercises.

"Hehe, you are right. This exercise book is not in the Cangwu Building, but I own it privately." Bai Haotian smiled lightly and explained:

"It meets all your requirements and can give you great power."

"Give me a reason to believe in you." Yang Can stared at the other party and said seriously.

A book of exercises that is not in the Tibetan martial arts building?Or top grade?The other party will be so kind?To someone you just met?

"I can give you the exercises first."

Bai Haotian's answer was beyond Yang Can's expectation again, after a moment of silence, he quickly asked:

"What do I need to pay?"

"Help me exchange for a local top-grade exercise."

Bai Haotian seemed to have plans long ago.

Although Yang Can could accept this condition, he still said:

"You should know that Da Chu strictly forbids the private circulation of exercises, right?"

Bai Haotian smiled charmingly and said:

"If you are such a well-behaved person, why should I come to you?"

Yang Can narrowed his eyes slightly, as if this guy had seen through his identity?

"Where is the skill?"

"Tomorrow, I will deliver it to your residence, Lu Jianhong, right?"

Bai Haotian waved his hands with a smile, and left on his own. When passing by Yang Can, he whispered again:

"By the way, the technique of changing your body shape is not a panacea, because it cannot cover up your original aura.

Downstairs there is a book of concealing breath formula, which is included as a gift. It can alleviate this to a certain extent. Of course, it is of no use to me. "

Yang Can stood there without any reaction.

Although he knew that this man named Bai Haotian had already seen through his changes.

What made him curious was who was this person, a stranger with a keen sense of smell like Song Tian?

And what is so magical about the so-called secret method of flesh and blood that can bring powerful power...

The footsteps faded away.

Yang Can pondered for a while, then followed him downstairs.

As the other party said, he quickly found the so-called Containing Breath Art, which can indeed cover his own breath to a certain extent.

In addition, Yang Can also replaced the Baibu Flying Sword that Geng Changshan had mentioned before.

He didn't want to abandon Lu Jianhong's identity so quickly. Since that was the case, he naturally needed a proper disguise.

Anyway, for him, it doesn't take much effort to learn a local low-grade kung fu.

The two exercises also cost more than 1 merit points.

Yang Can took them back to Lu Jianhong's hut and started training...

Early the next morning, there was a knock on the door, and it was Bai Haotian who came.

Before Yang Can asked the other party, he handed over a book of exercises.

Yang Can took a look, then frowned, and asked:

"Not the original?"

This exercise is obviously handwritten, and to be honest, the handwriting on it is a bit unbearable to look at directly, it is really like a dog crawling.

And... He glanced at the black ink that had just been stained on his hand, the ink seemed to have not dried yet...

"You didn't understand it originally, so it's useless to give it to you." Bai Haotian said without changing his expression, and then added another sentence with Yang Can's slightly weird expression:

"Ahem, if you don't see something clearly, you can come to the Cangwu Building to find me."

Seeing this, Yang Can didn't say anything more, anyway, he didn't pay any price, so let's learn about cultivation first.

If it doesn't work, just return the cheat book.

Watching Bai Haotian leave, Yang Can was about to close the door to practice, but at this moment, he saw Song Di walking towards his residence with a panicked expression.

"In such a hurry, could it be that something happened to Sanhezong?"

Yang Can's heart skipped a beat.

He also arranged for the Song Brothers to join the Wanzong Alliance so that they could contact him conveniently.

At this moment, the other party came in a hurry, and he must have something important to find him.

Immediately, Yang Can left the residence, went to the dark place and changed his identity, and found the Song land where he was about to leave without finding him.

"Brother Yang! You've made an appearance!"

Seeing him, Song Di breathed a sigh of relief, but then said anxiously: "The big thing is bad!"

"What's the matter?" Yang Can had expected it, and hurriedly asked.

Song Di took two steps towards him and said in a low voice:

"Elder Xue was injured!"