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

Coupled with the fact that Master Jiao Yashan was by his side, Yang Can took the opportunity to ask questions about some puzzles from time to time.

Jiao Jushan knew everything without saying anything, and he fulfilled the duties that a master should have.

I have to say that there is no comparison between researching by yourself with your head covered and being taught by a master at the side.

However, within one day, Yang Can's Flying Cloud Kung Fu proficiency increased by 45%, which can be said to be progressing rapidly, and he would be able to fully master it tomorrow.

"Master, find a place to camp and rest, the wild is dangerous, especially at night, even on the official road, there may be accidents."

Wu Ling looked at the sun that was about to set and suggested.

When Yang Rong heard the words, he turned his gaze to Yang Can.

Yang Can slightly nodded and said:

"Trouble, Coach Wu."

Wu Ling had been helping the Yang family to do business in the early years, and he was quite familiar with the wild, so he led everyone to choose a suitable place to camp.

A light yellow powder with a pungent smell was sprinkled around the camp, saying it was a special powder to prevent wild animals from coming over.

Not long after, the bonfire was lit, and the servants took out food and distributed it.

After eating, everyone gathered around to rest and chat, while Yang Rong looked in the direction of Yuecheng and sighed slightly.

Yang Can saw it clearly, and knew that the other party was reluctant, after all, he had stayed in this place for more than ten years, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that it was his second hometown.

He patted him on the shoulder and comforted him:

"Father, don't worry, you will come back sooner or later."

"I hope so."

Yang Rong nodded, smiling a little forcedly.

Yang Can didn't say much, walked aside, and started his own cultivation plan.

Of course, he can't practice temporarily on the Tiangang Yuanyang Jue road, because once the pain starts, he is no different from an ordinary person, or even worse.

In case something really happened, I couldn't do it even if I wanted to.

So now is naturally a good time to practice new exercises and improve aptitude, and he has already asked Qiaoer to buy and prepare suitable potions for use at this moment, which cost him as much as 4000 taels.

After removing his shirt, he applied the potion all over his body, and then Yang Can began to practice according to the manual.

Those strong muscles seemed to have been oiled, shining bursts of light under the moonlight.

Li Fei, who was about to lie down and rest for a while after eating and drinking, saw him like this, curled his lips and said:

"Cut, what are you pretending to be!"

But soon, he also found a place to practice Black Tiger Fist hard.

Not far away, Tang Shijin looked at Yang Can Jiaojiashan and said in a low voice:

"Master, do you think what kind of flamboyant fists and embroidered legs he cultivates?

Hmph, holding on to my Zong Feiyun Kung Fu and not practicing it, practicing this kind of rubbish Kung Fu is obviously looking down on you, old man! "

"Don't worry about others, focus on yourself."

Jiao Jishan, who closed his eyes and raised his breath, snorted coldly.

Yang Can must have his own way of being able to cultivate to the seventh-rank martial artist without a master at such a young age.

What's more, he doesn't know foreign martial arts, so there's no need to force him to teach him.

As for Feiyun Kungfu, when he was on his way in the morning, Yang Can didn't stop practicing even when he was sitting on his horse, and he would ask him from time to time, which was much more diligent than the person next to him.

Tang Shijin made himself feel bored, his nose turned gray, and he lost the interest in talking, so he had no choice but to start practicing meditation.

But now that he has distracting thoughts in his mind, how can he calm down?One night passed, and there was no progress in cultivation.

On the other hand, Yang Can got started with a new non-graded exercise, which raised his aptitude to 94.

The next day, just after dawn, Wu Ling, who was in charge of the night watch, woke up everyone and continued to set off.

Today the sun is high and the weather is fine.

Yang Can sat on the horse and practiced Feiyun Kungfu as usual, with Jiao Jushan's guidance, he successfully started in the evening.

Overjoyed, he quickly glanced at the panel:

Exercise:

Tiangang Yuanyang Jue (2% success in level 41) special effect: Gang Jin Level 2 (slightly increases the power of true energy, slightly increases the burst power of Gang Jin)

Domineering Sword (1% of the first glimpse of the first level) special effect: strong knife level 73 (slightly increases the power of the knife)

Feiyun Kungfu (1% of the first glimpse of the first realm) special effect: body penetration (slightly increases the penetrating power of true energy)

……

Qualification: 98 Extraordinary talent!

In addition to a new special effect, Feiyun Gong also brought an additional 4 points of aptitude.

It is worthy of being a top-grade Huang-level kung fu.

Now it's only two points away, and the aptitude will be over a hundred.

Yang Can's heart was so moved that he struck while the iron was hot. He didn't even bother to eat dinner, so he picked out an easy-to-learn low-grade yellow-level kung fu book and began to practice.

As midnight approached, with the introduction of his new exercises, the column of aptitude also ushered in new changes!

Qualification: 100 Once in a century!

"it is good!"

When Yang Can was overjoyed, a flash of enlightenment suddenly flashed in his mind, and he had a new understanding of his own martial arts.

He didn't dare to delay, seized this fleeting opportunity, and began to prove his own skills.

First, a set of catching crane claws was thrown together with Gang Jin, and there seemed to be thunderous explosions between the strikes, and the roar continued, which shocked everyone to look sideways.

Before they could react, Yang Can made another set of Black Tiger Fist.

All of a sudden, the wind of the fist was violent, and the mountains roared. At this moment, he really looked like a vicious tiger descending the mountain under the darkness of night!

Everyone hasn't seen it clearly yet, they only heard a clang!

The Fuxue knife was out of its sheath, the light of the knife was like lightning, and the Tyrant Sword Three Styles poured out in an instant!

Click!Click!Click!

A boulder on the ground suddenly broke into four pieces, and the section was extremely smooth!Even the ground was attacked by Qi Jin, and three deep ravines appeared.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, but they saw Yang Can put the knife back into its sheath, his hands were pale and genuine, and he slapped the trees around him several times.

However, compared with the previous moves, the momentum of this move was much weaker. Not only were the trees unharmed, they didn't even move their branches and leaves.

When several people were wondering, suddenly!

Bang bang bang!

There were several roars, and the tree that Yang Can just slapped exploded from the inside!

Seeing this scene, Jiao Jishan, who had no reaction on his face, frowned, and exclaimed with a little excitement: "Okay!"

Unexpectedly, in just a few days, Yang Can's Flying Cloud Kungfu has already been mastered, and when he slaps the tree, it doesn't hurt the outer skin, but only hurts the inside, obviously he has comprehended the true meaning of this kung fu!

This son's aptitude is so high that he is ecstatic!

Tang Shijin next to him looked stunned. Although Yang Can could do those few palms just now, it was absolutely impossible for him to be so relaxed...

However, Yang Can didn't care about everyone's reaction, and he played out all the exercises he had learned one by one, including those that hadn't been mastered, and even ordinary popular exercises, and didn't stop until he was exhausted.

Yang Can, who sat down to rest anywhere, panted heavily and took the water handed by the maid Qiaoer. He glanced at the panel and burst out laughing...

Chapter 43 Proficiency has greatly increased!horror story!

Exercise:

Tiangang Yuanyang Jue (2% success in level 60) special effect: Gang Jin Level 2 (slightly increases the power of true energy, slightly increases the burst power of Gang Jin)

Domineering Sword (1% of the first glimpse of the first level) special effect: strong knife level 93 (slightly increases the power of the knife)

Flying Cloud Kungfu (1% of the 61st level) special effect: body penetration (slightly increases the penetrating power of true energy)

……

Qualification: 100 Once in a century!

He was blessed to the soul just now, and after finishing a set, his proficiency in kung fu has greatly increased.

The two major cultivation methods have increased by 20%!

Feiyun Gong with a slightly lower grade is even more exaggerated, from 1% to 61%!

As for the other low-grade skills such as catching the crane's claws, they have directly improved by as much as one realm!

This time, he made a lot of money, at least equal to his one month's practice.

"I don't know how many points are needed for the next promotion of the aptitude... Well, I still need to find more exercises to practice."

Yang Can nodded secretly, at this moment, he saw Jiao Jiaoshan walking towards him on his own initiative.

"Master." Yang Can got up and wanted to salute.

"It's okay, you just finished training, you should rest more if you are tired." Jiao Jiaoshan waved his hand, with a loving face, Tang Shijin's eyes were burning while watching.

"Thank you Master."

"Your aptitude is good, and you can master Feiyun Kungfu very quickly, which is very good." Jiao Jishan first praised, and then said seriously:

"But as a teacher, I need to remind you of one thing."

Yang Can looked serious: "Master, please tell me."

"I see that the exercises you used just now are quite complicated. There are at least twenty or thirty kinds of exercises, and there are even many unpopular exercises mixed in?"

As soon as Yang Can heard this, he understood the meaning of the other party, scratched his head and said embarrassedly:

"Yes, when I first started practicing martial arts, I thought about learning and trying every skill I saw, and it became like this after a long time."

"Well, it doesn't matter." Jiao Jishan pointed out:

"But as the saying goes, you can't chew too much. Although you are talented, you can't afford to squander so many exercises. You should calm down and choose one or two suitable exercises to study and practice carefully, which will be convenient for you in the future. develop."

"Thank you, Master, for your reminder, I will keep it in mind."

Yang Can replied respectfully.

What Jiao Jushan said is indeed true. For ordinary people, this is the correct way to practice martial arts, but he doesn't know that Yang Can can improve his aptitude by practicing other exercises...

However, since Yang Can agreed on the surface, it is inconvenient for Yang Can to practice new exercises at the moment, and he is indeed a little tired after finishing the whole set just now.

Yang Can sat by the fire, seeing that it was still early, he took out "Feeding the Demon" and started to read.

This thing is the spoils of war obtained from Lin Yue back then. It is a reference book teaching people how to tame monsters, with Lin Yue's detailed notes on it.

Anyway, he had nothing to do without practicing, so he just read it casually.

At this time, Li Fei touched him and called out:

"Brother Hu, what kind of move did you smash the trees with those palms just now? Is it the so-called inner strength?"

Brother Tiger?Yang Can couldn't help laughing at this title, turned his head to look at this young man who was about the same age as him, and asked:

"Why, do you want to learn?"

Li Fei immediately looked excited: "Is it okay!"

"No." Yang Can immediately rejected the other party, and said with a smile:

"Didn't you hear what my master said? You can't eat more than you can chew. Honestly, practice your Black Tiger Fist first!"

It's okay to point out the other party's tricks, but it's not easy for him to pass on this sect's martial arts.

"Hiss, you're so stingy, alas, the tiger brother is calling in vain." Li Fei shook his head, showing regret, and then stood beside Yang Can and began to practice the Black Tiger Fist seriously.

Yang Can read the book by himself, and occasionally raised his head to point out a sentence or two.

Time passed by like this, and soon the night dissipated, the sun rose, and the Yang family and his party went on the road again...

Seven days later, in the evening.