I have a magic pot

Di Yueming smiled with satisfaction and nodded.

"That's right, it is the unity of spirit, energy and spirit that can erupt the power of martial arts, and this is also a necessary condition for practicing spiritual martial arts.

However, in addition to the extremely high requirements on the "spirit, energy and spirit" of a spirit warrior, there is another indispensable condition for practicing general martial arts! "

When Han Feng heard this, his heart skipped a beat, knowing that the main event was coming.

Then Di Yueming only said one word.

"meaning!"

"meaning……?"

"Yes, there are tens of thousands of martial arts in the world, including sword skills, knife skills, ax skills, spear skills...

The reason why these martial arts are divided into high and low lies in the subtlety of the martial arts, from shallow to deep.

For superficial martial arts, it only needs to be precise and the performer has enough strength.

However, advanced martial arts are different, and one must comprehend the true meaning of them.

Taking spearmanship as an example, if one wants to practice spearmanship-like general-grade martial arts, the practitioner must master the "spear intent".

The fusion of man and gun, coupled with the unity of spirit, energy and spirit, makes it possible to practice successfully. "

"Spear intent!"

Han Feng was slightly shocked, and finally understood why he couldn't practice Star Breaking Spear Technique. It turned out that he hadn't developed Spear Intent.

Han Feng asked calmly.

"Dare to ask the teacher, how can we cultivate spear intent?"

Di Yueming smiled and shook his head.

"I'm afraid I can't answer this question. After all, I don't practice spear skills, but..."

Di Yueming thought for a while and said.

"If you are really interested, you can go to the North Building of the Front Mountain to take a look. Every day, the academy will have some tutors from the Back Mountain come to the Front Mountain to teach.

Among these instructors, there are naturally instructors who are proficient in marksmanship. If you go to listen to their courses, you will definitely gain something. "

Han Feng couldn't help but be overjoyed when he heard that, he finally found a solution to the problem.

In order to avoid the other party's suspicion, Han Feng did not rush to leave immediately, and casually discussed with Di Yueming some issues of luck in cultivation.

Who knows, this topic is about Di Yueming's specialty.

The latter immediately talked about the contents of the class, how to temper the spiritual energy, how to carry out the cycle, etc...

Han Feng was anxious about the "Spear Intent" in his heart, so he didn't have the heart to listen to the other party's long-winded lectures.

I wanted to wait patiently for the other party to finish speaking, but Di Yueming kept talking more and more vigorously. Judging by his posture, he wanted to keep Han Feng for dinner, so he continued talking.

Han Feng tried to interrupt several times, but it didn't work at all, and he was embarrassed to say that he wanted to leave.

He glanced at the courtyard where there was no one else except the two of us.

Han Feng suddenly had an idea, looked at Di Yueming and said.

"Hey... do you live alone? Where's your wife? You're still single, right?"

Di Jiaoxi was beaming with excitement when he was talking, when he suddenly heard Han Feng's "Three Questions of Death".

His expression froze for a moment, the corners of his mouth twitched a few times, and then an extremely unnatural expression appeared on his face.

"Ahem...that teacher suddenly remembered that there are still some important things to do today, and I will discuss the cultivation with you slowly some other day."

With that said, Di Jiaoxi picked up the teacup and served tea to see off the guests!

Han Feng immediately made a face of regret, and said goodbye to Jiaoxi Di.

When he turned around, he secretly apologized in his heart.

In order to quickly find a way to cultivate spear intent, he had no choice but to hurt the fragile heart of this "single old man".

Chapter 392 Senior Sister, Please Stay

After leaving Jiaoxi Di's small courtyard, Han Feng went straight to the North Building of Qianshan.

It is an attic between the "Shenglin Hall" and "Yunde Hall".

When Han Feng came to the front of the North Building, he saw some students going to the attic.

These students are almost all middle-level disciples, each of them has a strong breath and a swift figure.

Han Feng stopped a young man with a kind face and asked.

"Senior brother, you also went to the North Building to attend lectures?"

The young man glanced at the junior disciple mark on Han Feng's chest, a little surprised, but nodded.

"Yes."

Han Feng hurriedly asked.

"Excuse me, brother, is there an instructor in the North Building today to teach marksmanship courses."

"Shooting."

The young man pondered for a moment, then nodded suddenly.

"By the way, I heard that tutor Dugu will be teaching on the top floor today. It seems to be a marksmanship class. Junior brother can go and see."

"Tutor Dugu?"

Han Feng vaguely felt as if he had heard this title somewhere.

Seeing this, the young man laughed.

"Junior brother should be a new student."

"How does brother know?"

"Hehe...the whole college doesn't know Tugu Dugu, and I'm afraid there are only freshmen who have just come to the college."

"Oh... is this Dugu teacher famous?"

The young man said with reverence.

"It's natural. Among all the tutors of Tiannan College, tutor Dugu's strength can definitely be ranked among the top three. His one-handed spear skills are superb, and he has reached the realm of a master.

Not to mention the front mountain, even the senior disciples of the back mountain, no one dare not be convinced! "

When Han Feng heard this, his eyes brightened.

This tutor Dugu is so powerful, and he is also a master of spear art. If you listen to his class, you will be able to find a way to cultivate spear intent.

After thanking the young man, Han Feng secretly sighed that he was very lucky, and hurried to the top floor of the attic.

There is only one classroom on the top floor, and Han Feng glanced outside.

Good guy, the huge classroom is already half full, at least four to fifty people, and almost all of them are intermediate disciples in terms of clothing.

You must know that there are only two to three hundred intermediate disciples in Qianshan, and there are so many gathered here alone.

From this we can see how popular this tutor Dugu's courses are.

It seems that there is no class yet, so I came at the right time.

Han Feng didn't think too much, and was ready to step in.

Unexpectedly, there was a man and a woman standing at the door of the classroom. Both of them were intermediate disciples, and they stopped Han Feng with their hands.

"You two, what do you mean?"

Han Feng looked at the two suspiciously.

The woman glanced at Han Feng and couldn't help frowning.

"Is this the first time you've come to the North Building to attend a class? Tugu Tutor's class, [-] merit points per class."

"what……!"

Han Feng was stunned on the spot, he vaguely remembered what Qin Yan had said to him.

It seems that the mentor from Houshan came to Qianshan to teach, and it seemed that he wanted to pay merit points.

But he never expected that the fee would be so high.

Thirty merit points, this is the three-month supply of the former mountain disciples.

This tutor Dugu is too black-hearted!

Han Feng really wanted to turn around and leave, but now he urgently needs to know the cultivation method of "Spear Intent", this class must be attended.

After thinking for a while, Han Feng finally decided to use the old method of "exchanging spirit stones for merit points".

However, this kind of thing is strictly prohibited by the academy, and Han Feng must choose a suitable partner for private transactions.

But with a glance, there was no one on both sides of the corridor, and Han Feng was feeling a little disappointed.

Suddenly, a figure at the stairs climbed up to the top floor just at this time.

Han Feng looked at the person coming, but couldn't help but stare blankly.

The one who went upstairs at the moment was a woman in her early twenties, wearing a long blue dress, tall and slender with perfect curves!

With the venomous eyes of Korean style, it can be seen immediately that the woman's figure is definitely a perfect sports figure, where it should be straight, where it should be raised, there is no trace of fat between the waist and abdomen, and the body is tight and elastic.

The woman's hair was tied into a simple ponytail, and there were flawless and exquisite features on her face without makeup.

And the most eye-catching thing is her pair of eyes, which seem to contain thousands of stars, but there is a cold and arrogant temperament in the depth!

I have to say that Han Feng was amazed at the moment.

In terms of appearance, women are on par with Chu Hanxin, Zhou Yunmei, and Qin Fengqing.

Moreover, Han Feng had never seen that unique temperament in the other party in his life.

After being absent-minded for a moment, Han Feng stared at the woman's clothes, but couldn't help feeling secretly happy.

There is no other reason, because the woman is not wearing the costumes of the academy disciples.

With the experience of buying merit points around in the spiritual pressure field, Han Feng knows.

Some students with rich families, especially female students, don't like to wear the dress prescribed by the college.

Even at the risk of being discovered by patrolling disciples and deducting merit points, they are still willing to wear the clothes they like.

The woman in front of me must be of this type!

This kind of girl has a rich family background, strong vanity, and is very self-confident.

As long as you follow their wishes, compliment them a few times, be sincere, and exchange merit points, it's not difficult.

Han Feng was secretly happy in his heart, and immediately rushed to meet him.

When passing by the woman, Han Feng gently tugged at her sleeve.

"Senior sister, please stay."

"Um……?"

The moment Han Feng reached out and touched the corner of the woman's clothes, a cold light burst out of the woman's pupils.

But after hearing what Han Feng called her, the coldness in her eyes suddenly faded away.

The woman turned her head to look at Han Feng without saying a word.

But Han Feng felt an inexplicable chill all over his body, and his heart became tense.

"Uh... this senior sister, can I ask you for a favor?"

The woman stared into Han Feng's eyes for a moment, and only said one word coldly.

"Say."

Han Feng was taken aback when he heard the words, and wondered if all the little girls now have such personalities.

Do you think it's cool to speak word by word?

But now that he has something to ask for, Han Feng naturally didn't dare to offend the other party, so he quickly smiled and said in a low voice.

"Senior sister, can you sell me some merit points?"