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It was another night of cultivation. Although the realm has not yet risen to the third level of the spiritual veins, the spiritual power in the body due to the rapid rise of the realm has been solidified and the foundation is more stable. It is expected that it will not be long before the breakthrough .

In the morning, the breeze on the top of the mountain slowly, facing the morning sun, Muyang slowly walked down the mountain.

Mu Yang, who had been practicing for two nights, suddenly remembered something, "By the way, Brother Dog, how are you doing with the three previous martial arts techniques?"

"I just learned one, and the other two are still groping. This technique is a bit complicated. Although it is a Huang-level high-level technique, it is no less difficult than a general mysterious-level technique. If used properly, the power that can erupt should be stronger. ."

"Great, anyway, you have been idle lately, so why don't you teach me?"

Brother Dog smiled slyly, "Okay, a big meal, I will teach you tonight."

"Deal."

After Mu Yang returned to the foot of Beishan, he found that the number of people doing morning exercises had been reduced by half. Everyone seemed to be relieved a lot, and many girls were frolicking by the river.

Mu Yang couldn't help feeling that such a harmonious scene was the first time in the past few days. It seems that everyone is beginning to come out of the haze.

"I hope what I'm worried about won't happen."

Mu Yang shook his head slightly and walked to the kitchen to prepare lunch for Brother Dog.

After busy working all morning, Mu Yang called a few disciples to eat together, and then still stopped by as usual to chat. This time, Mu Yang didn't mention the treasure again, it was just nonsense of the world, purely for the sake of goodwill.

In the evening, he also made a special trip to the canyon, and it happened that Wang Liang was also here.

"Muyang, why are you here?" Wang Liang was talking with Shen Gaolin. After a glance, he saw Muyang coming from the valley.

Mu Yang took out a greased paper package from his arms and waved it in front of the two of them, "Brother Shen has been on guard for a day. I thought it must be tired, so I made a few pie and sent it over."

Wang Liang and Shen Gaolin’s eyes lit up. They had tasted Muyang’s craftsmanship yesterday. There is absolutely nothing to say. At this moment, they brought them to eat in person. Shen Gaolin felt a warmth in his heart and his face was hanging. Obvious joy.

Not only that, he also glanced at Wang Liang disgustingly. You can take a look and see if someone can give me something to eat. Why do you, a big brother, come empty-handed and let me take a sip of water without knowing it. .

Shen Gaolin took the pie, opened his mouth and took a big bite, chewed twice, his eyes filled with happiness, "It's delicious!"

"If it tastes good, you can eat more, haha." Mu Yang handed him a water bag again, and he didn't panic if he just eat or drink.

Looking over the two of them, Mu Yang saw the small wooden box, still lying quietly outside the magic circle, as if nothing was unusual so far, according to Shen Gaolin, there was no movement at Panfeng Gate this day.

After some cold and warm inquiries, Mu Yang left with satisfaction.

Looking at his back, Wang Liang turned his head and asked, "This person, how do you feel?"

Shen Gaolin took another bite of the stuffed pie and said, "It's not bad. Although his specific identity is still uncertain, it is certain that he has nothing to do with Panfengmen. And he hasn't acted strangely in the past few days, it seems nothing. Malicious."

"Well, I have been observing him for a few days. He has many opportunities to do us, but none of them, at least not the enemy."

"That mouth is too naive, but the cooking skills are still good." After that, Shen Gaolin took out another stuffing pie.

Wang Liang gave him a white look, "Look at your food, is it so delicious?"

"Come and have a taste?"

Wang Liang took the stuffed pie that Shen Gaolin handed over, and took a bite, "Huh?! Not bad!"

"I can rely on you to take a bite. It was given to me! Don't run! You save one for me!"

This was the third night at the top of Yaoshan Mountain, and the moon had already climbed the treetops.

"Brother Gou, are you satisfied with the food today?" Mu Yang rubbed his hands, eager to try, and deliberately reminded Brother Gou.

Brother Gou slowly walked out of the small shop, put on the shelf of a teacher, and said, "Well, you performed well today. For the sake of your heart, I will open your eyes to you, uncle."

"Good lord, I'm ready."

"First of all, you have to know that there are many types of exercises. There are those for cultivation, those for explosive attacks, and those for defense aids. The ones I want to teach you tonight are those for explosive attacks, which are also called explosive attacks. Martial arts techniques can be referred to as martial arts for short."

Brother Gou shook his head, he really regarded himself as an old gentleman, but what he said was really useful to Mu Yang. If you want to learn the exercises, you have to start from the beginning.

In the next half an hour, Brother Gou told Mu Yang a variety of theoretical knowledge, and Mu Yang, who had received the baptism of modern education, was also a little drowsy.

"Then, after all these are understood, you can officially start practicing."

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Brother Gou raised his eyelids, why didn't he respond? Mu Yang was scared by his erudition? The next moment, the snoring sound floated, and Brother Dog suddenly became irritable, "Muyang! You still can't learn!"

Mu Yang was so frightened that he twitched the hand holding his face and almost fell to the ground, "Ah? Learn! I'm listening!"

"You snorted!"

"No, you heard it wrong. It's the sound of the wind. The wind tonight is very noisy."

Brother Gou's eyelids are half-hidden, and he looks contemptuous. He can't wait to shake his hand and stop teaching. This is an uneasy thing, and someone has to stare at it.

Mu Yang confessed his mistakes and confessed his counsels. After a long while, Brother Gou was willing to continue teaching.

"Listen well, today I'm going to teach you a technique called Dragon Burying Finger!"

Mu Yang got excited when he heard the name, and immediately roused his spirits, "I'm going to drop it! This name is domineering! Burying the dragon! Can even kill a dragon?"

Brother Gou rolled his eyes, and was also used to Mu Yang's unseen appearance, "It's pretty beautiful to think about, and kill the dragon. Don't poke your fingers, dragons are such gods, how can you get involved? of?"

Mu Yang was puzzled, "How do you call Burial Dragon?"

"Nonsense, the name can't be a perverted point, how attractive, I call it Dali King Kong, do you want to learn it?"

"That's also ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ to force the grid to go down. Let's go, teach me quickly."

Brother Gou slightly closed his eyes, adjusted his breath, stretched his right leg forward, and saw a cloud of snow-white spiritual power surrounding his paw.

Mu Yang stared carefully, not letting go of a trace.

boom!

There was a loud bang that shook Mu Yang's tinnitus more than ever. When Mu Yang was relieved, he saw a stone placed in the courtyard, which was blown to pieces!

"Fuck! This is so powerful? This is even better than Huachi's Canglong going to sea, teach me and teach me!"

Mu Yang was deeply convinced by this power. Regardless of whether he could kill the dragon or not, the ordinary little monster beasts designated a poke and a demonstration, which directly aroused Mu Yang's learning.

Brother Gou blew his right paw, raised his head and said proudly, "Don't be excited. If you want to practice to my level, you can't do it for a while. Take your time. There are three dragon burial fingers. The levels are Xiaocheng, Dacheng, and Consummation. What I just showed was only the stage of great achievement."

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