Brother Yang can give it a try first. "

Yang Qi'an looked flickering, nodded and said: "Understood, so, I will keep these first, Acacia Broken Heart, I will give it to you after this soul hunt, what do you think?

The longest will not exceed seven days, how? "

"Of course, I'll wait for good news from Brother Yang.

It's just that the Strange Velvet Babel Chrysanthemum..."

"I will also prepare Qirong Tongtian Pill as soon as possible. After I verify that there is no problem with your next book, I will hand over the book and the medicine with one hand."

"Since that's the case, Brother Yang, let's study Xuantian Kungfu first.

But, Brother Yang, don't forget, this thing..."

"Don't worry, it will never be spread!"

Yang Qi'an patted his chest to reassure, Tang San was a little relieved.

Yang Qi'an didn't leave the room all day until Zhu Zhuqing knocked on the door in the evening.

"Enter!"

Zhu Zhuqing pushed open the door lightly, holding a plate of dinner that wasn't rich but had a lot of weight in his hand.

"I saw that you didn't go to eat at noon or evening, so I brought some back."

Zhu Zhuqing's expression was still cold, but there was a guilty conscience that couldn't be concealed deep in his black eyes.

"You didn't eat dinner, did you? Together!"

Yang Qi'an casually threw Xuantian Gong on the bedside, and after studying it all day, he finally had a spectrum in his mind.

Try running it tonight.

After the meal, Zhu Zhuqing looked curiously at the Xuan Tian Kung in Yang Qi'an's hand, and said, "What is that? You didn't go out all day today, just looking at him?"

"Well, it's a good book of cultivation techniques, which can speed up cultivation, and there are many other mysteries." Yang Qi'an nodded, then glanced outside the door, and whispered: "I bought it at a huge price, don't tell me go out."

"it is good."

Zhu Zhuqing nodded, looking at Xuan Tian Gong with an increasingly curious expression.

"I'll practice first, and I'll teach you after I'm done."

Seeing this, Yang Qi'an directly forgot his promise to Tang San not to spread it to the outside world.

Hearing this, Zhu Zhuqing's eyes lit up immediately, but he quickly shook his head: "No, no need."

She left without accepting Yang Qi'an's kindness, she already owed Yang Qi'an enough.

Chapter 42

"Why are you being polite to me, little girl? You have already paid off what you owe me, and I won't let you pay it back."

Yang Qi'an murmured softly, but Zhu Zhuqing didn't hear it.

Zhu Zhuqing had already left, she delivered food to Yang Qi'an today, which Yang Qi'an did not expect.

"That guy Tang San definitely won't give me the complete Xuantian Kungfu directly.

But it doesn't matter, even the incomplete Xuan Tian Kungfu can give me some inspiration. "

Yang Qi'an wanted Xuantian Kung Fu, the first reason is that Xuantian Kung Fu is really a rare and excellent skill in Douluo Continent.

According to Yang Qi'an's understanding, as long as he has cultivated Xuantian Kungfu and his comprehension is good enough, he can even make up for the defects in the martial soul to a large extent.

After all, a level 99 Ultimate Douluo, no matter how bad his martial soul is, cannot be shaken by a soul saint.

As for Xuantian Kungfu, it seems that people can break the shackles of the martial soul, and the upper limit is no longer determined by the innate soul power and the quality of the martial soul.

"Even if there is some missing, as long as there is no wrong guidance, I can slowly deduce and perfect it."

Yang Qi'an is still very confident in his ability to learn and comprehend.

On the Xuantian Kungfu Atlas, Tang San also hand-painted a diagram of acupuncture points and meridians of the human body, which is very detailed, but it only marked some acupoints and meridians that Xuantian Kungfu flows through.

Nothing else is marked.

These are enough for Yang Qi'an for the time being.

"Try first, be careful, even if you make a mistake, there will be no major problems."

It is unlikely that Yang Qi'anjue's Tang San will harm him with wrong exercises.

After all, Yang Qi'an didn't show any malice towards Tang San from the beginning to the end.

Moreover, speaking of it, Tang San still owed himself a small favor.

The most important thing is that Tang San hasn't got anything yet, if he dares to bury any means in Xuantian Kungfu, then don't blame him for not talking about martial ethics.

Yang Qi'an first determined the route of exercise, and then mobilized a little bit of weak soul power to circulate in the meridians.

"The Ice and Fire Alchemy Body can be said to have opened up all the meridians in my whole body, which saved me a lot of trouble when practicing Xuantian Kungfu.

Yang Qi'an was very curious, if he obtained the complete Xuantian Kungfu, would his cultivation progress surpass Tang San directly. "

The corners of Yang Qi'an's mouth curled up slightly, but his mind was always on the movement of the soul power in his body.

For the first week of operation, Yang Qi'an only mobilized a weak ray of soul power.

On the second week, Yang Qi'an mobilized [-]% of his soul power into the meridians, and operated according to the route of Xuantian Kungfu.

On the third Sunday, Yang Qi'an devoted half of his soul power.

On the fourth week, Yang Qi'an mobilized all the soul power in his body.

Suddenly, Yang Qi'an's dantian became the place where all the soul power belonged.

In the meridians, in the dantian, the soul power flows continuously, and it becomes more and more condensed and pure.

The soul power cultivated by Xuantian Kungfu is indeed Zhongzhengchunhe, which is very helpful for the recuperation of internal injuries.

In the original book, the hidden wounds in Tang Hao's body could not be recovered all the year round, and even delayed his soul power from improving for a while.

Tang Hao must have sought out many healing soul masters, but none of them healed his hidden wounds.

However, Tang San can heal his hidden wounds.

What Tang San relied on was Xuantian Kung Fu.

Because when Tang Hao's injury was attacking, Tang San used Xuantian Kung to suppress his injury.

"When I was cultivating, I had paid great attention to the quality of my soul power, but compared with the soul power cultivated by Xuantian Kungfu, it was still a little bit worse."

Yang Qi'an was amazed in his heart, and then slowly opened his eyes.

Outside the window, the sky is already bright.

"So fast? I didn't even feel tired."

Yang Qi'an moved his muscles and bones slowly, and his spirit was at its peak.

"Very good, in this way, my cultivation speed can be raised to another level.

Xuantian Kung Fu is indeed good, after all, it is an internal skill.

Could it be that Tang San is too rubbish?Did not show the strength of Xuantian Kungfu. "

Yang Qi'an pushed open the door and came to the open space outside the house.

A silver spear weighing two thousand catties appeared in his hands, and Yang Qi'an frowned slightly: "The strength has improved a little, but it's not obvious."

The spear dances, there is no so-called gun shadow, and there are no fancy gun flowers.

With a spear of two thousand catties, Yang Qi'an's ability to dance smoothly is already the limit.

Under the feet, the originally soft soil was trampled by Yang Qian to be harder than a stone brick road in just three days.

Huhu~

The heavy spear made a sound of piercing through the air, and it was powerful.

In just a quarter of an hour, Yang Qi'an's trousers were soaked with sweat.

Like the previous two days, Zhu Zhuqing came to Yang Qi'an's side, and after drying his clothes, he began to practice Tai Chi.

It's just that, with the foundation of Wuhun cultivation, Zhu Zhuqing's Taijiquan has become tangible.

However, she has only learned a set of boxing techniques now.

But even so, Zhu Zhuqing never tires of it, because in the process of practicing this set of boxing techniques, Zhu Zhuqing noticed that the lower part of his ear has become much more stable invisibly.

The soul masters of the agility attack system can be said to be not very good at standing up.

In the process of pursuing speed, they will ignore a lot invisibly.

Now, Zhu Zhuqing has realized this defect of his own, and Taijiquan can just make up for it very well.

Having tasted the sweetness, Zhu Zhuqing naturally worked harder.

"Tai Chi is not the faster the better, the faster the speed, do you think the effect you have achieved has improved?"

Yang Qi'an, who was practicing the spear, suddenly stopped his movements, and Zhu Zhuqing, who saw the smooth movements but quickened the tempo, spoke to remind him.

Zhu Zhuqing paused when he heard the words, and then showed a thoughtful look.

"Tai Chi, you have to slow down, there is speed in slowness.

Just like this punch. "

Yang Qi'an made a cloud hand with one hand, moved slowly, and then punched hard.

The seemingly slow movements brought out afterimages.

"Slow down, a set of punches takes seven or eight minutes."

Yang Qi'an spoke, Zhu Zhuqing nodded slightly.

She was a little eager for success, and even insulted the wrong way.

Fortunately, Yang Qi'an reminded her.

Next, Zhu Zhuqing's movements became very slow. During the process of slowing down, she used her heart to experience the center of gravity, the transmission of power, and her understanding of Tai Chi became more and more profound.

Gradually, Zhu Zhuqing's vest was soaked with sweat, and Tang San also jumped off the roof.

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