The strongest apprentice system in another world

Chapter 82 Sparring
"That's a full inch of nanmu purple gold sandalwood! You are so fucking generous!"

Bang!
Bai Ming waved her feather fan furiously, and a light blue cold wind blew up, almost visible to the naked eye like an ice blade, towards Tangshan!
There was a loud noise, and the whole inn seemed to tremble, Tang Shan's whole body trembled, and the thick khaki-yellow inner energy around him trembled, barely breaking up the latter's attack, and quickly apologized with a smile: "Don't be angry, Brother Bai, you are still short This little money."

"That's a hundred thousand gold! How can I provoke a friend like you!"

Bai Ming shook his robe in pain, snorted, and put away his feather fan.It is also impossible for him to really fight Tang Shan, but he is so angry that he wants to teach Tang Shan a lesson!
"So it's so expensive, Brother Bai, you didn't tell me before, how about this, I'll treat you to Piaoxianglou for a few drinks later." Tang Shan rubbed the back of his head in embarrassment. For the kindness of guidance, no matter what, I should give something that can support the scene.

He himself is a breeze in his sleeves, but Bai Ming has a front. The latter is the prince of one of the four great families in the capital.
"You, you, you..." Bai Ming pointed at Tang Shan's cheeks full of simple and honest smiles, his voice trembled a few times, and finally he lowered his palm feebly, spending one hundred thousand gold on him, and entrusted him again. A lot of favors bought Dao's nanmu purple sandalwood to give away, but in the end, he only planned to treat himself to a glass of wine to kill himself!
But even when Bai Ming was angry, he knew that reasoning with a martial idiot like Tang Shan was equivalent to playing the piano with a cow. This guy with two sleeves and a breeze, who devoted all his attention to martial arts, spending one time at Piaoxianglou was enough for the other party's pain!

"Forget it, that's what you said. When I get back to the capital, I'll see if I don't give you a good meal." Baiming snorted and turned his head to the side. The guy looked more and more angry, "Oh, that's right. , You said that Mr. Jiang from Wuhou Mansion gave you some advice on martial arts, so you gave him the nanmu purple gold sandalwood, and tell me the specific things..."

"Okay." Tang Shan readily agreed, and took the initiative to hook Bai Ming's shoulder, "But go down and eat something first, I just woke up, and I'm still a little hungry."

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"Huh...huh..."

The long breath circulated in the hut, exhaling steadily.

As the sun set and the sun approached the sunset, Jiang Bai slowly opened his deep eyes. He hadn't slept so peacefully for a long time.

Slowly running the Huayun Jue a few times, Jiang Bai's eyes flickered, and the source of energy combined with the effect of the nanmu purple gold sandalwood, just a sleep, you can feel the enhancement of true energy.

The kung fu in a trance has actually increased more than ten points of experience points, which is only a little worse than when he actively practiced!
With a slight change in expression, Jiang Bai's vicissitudes and simple voice came out of the house: "Che'er, come in."

Hearing this, Meng Che, who had been waiting outside the house for a long time, slowly pushed open the door of the hut, stepped in, took two steps forward and bowed with fists folded: "Disciple, Meng Che, please greet master."

"No need, let's avoid these hypocrisy in the future." Jiang Bai waved his hand, and through the detection of his real eyes, he naturally knew that Meng Che had already been waiting outside the door, probably because he was afraid of disturbing his sleepiness, so he calmed down Waiting, "How is the practice of the Purifying Mantra?"

"Disciple, I pass the memorization every day and comprehend it once. The effect is clear. Every time I feel refreshed, the effect is doubled when I practice." Meng Che replied with a little excitement.Use the mantra to stabilize your anxious heart due to the upcoming martial arts competition, and the effect will naturally improve!

"Well, not bad. But the martial arts competition is coming, it is obviously unrealistic to improve your cultivation in a short period of time, and taking medicine will only destroy your foundation. If you want to defeat the Zhang family boy, you can only work hard at Conghua Yunjue. "

Jiang Bai nodded in satisfaction. Among the apprentices he accepted, Meng Che was not the strongest, nor the most talented, but he was the most obedient.

"But this disciple is stupid, and his comprehension of Hua Yunjue stays behind the first level, and he can't make any further progress." Meng Che clasped his fists in embarrassment, and seemed a little confused in his words.Under the guidance of his father Meng Xing, he had stepped into the Huayun Jue of the Sublime Realm a few years ago, but after several years of practice, he still couldn't touch the bottleneck of the second level of the Huayun Jue.

"Hey..." Jiang Bai sighed angrily, and as soon as he raised his hand, the true energy that was transformed into a gaseous form bounced on Meng Che's forehead.Meng Che just wanted to escape, but found that the attack had already arrived. With a scream, Meng Che took a few steps back in pain, and looked at Jiang Bai pitifully while covering his forehead.

Meng Che gritted his teeth in pain, and felt that he didn't say anything wrong. Why was he beaten again out of nowhere?
"It's so lofty, you haven't even truly comprehended the essence of the first layer of the Huayun Jue, so how can you touch the bottleneck of the second layer." Jiang Bai said lightly, slowly raising his hand, a white awn glowed in the palm of his hand He said, "Your Meng family's Yun Hua Jue, I have also dabbled in it. I taught your grandfather Nanshan a lot back then. It is not too proficient, but it is more than enough to teach you little guy."

Meng Che seemed to have forgotten the pain, and looked at Jiang Bai's palm with absent-minded eyes.

"Che'er, you only know the first level of the Art of Dissolving Clouds, which pays attention to the details, but you don't know why you want to be so meticulous." Jiang Bai said lightly, the milky white true energy in his palm released a sense of sharpness, and slowly condensed shape.

Jiang Bai waved his hand out violently, Huayun Zhenqi turned into a solid white rope like a golden light curse, and directly entangled Meng Che.

"You dare to hide from the teacher's attack." Jiang Bai gave a smirk, looked at the tightly bound Meng Che, flicked it with his fingers, and once again bounced on Meng Che's forehead, regardless of the latter's resentment Lang Lang's voice continued, "The reason why the Huayun Jue has to achieve the subtleties is because only by being able to truly control each wisp of Huayun true energy in the body can we know everything inclusively. With the Huayun Jue true energy , but can perform all kinds of exercises!"

Jiang Bai calmly withdrew his Huayun True Qi, and continued, "But now that the martial arts competition is approaching, even if it is a simple exercise, it will not be possible to integrate it into the Huayun Jue in just a few days." It’s done, so I can only train you to be subtle to the extreme first, and then do the all-encompassing way in the future.”

Jiang Bai himself is a special case. He has Zhang Huaiyi's memory, and he is extremely proficient in understanding the Golden Light Curse and Thunder Law. There is no barrier to fusion. It is very difficult to see results without a few months of kung fu for the fusion of a piece of exercise and another exercise.

"Extreme?" Meng Che murmured suspiciously.

"Don't worry, your partner will come later." Jiang Bai nodded, patted Meng Che's shoulder, and said kindly.

(End of this chapter)