Seeing Ye Shang's quiet cultivation, the figure left and came to the bamboo house where Gong Xuan was. www*xshuotxt/com
"Master." The figure arrived in front of the bamboo house, and Gong Xuan who was inside the bamboo house walked out quickly.
"Well, these three boys are good seedlings. Be strict with them. Call a few handyman disciples to come over tomorrow, clean up your place, and build a few bamboo buildings. The handyman disciples will stay. The three of them are still young." , daily life still needs to be taken care of." Liu Yangyu nodded to Gong Xuan, and began to explain at the same time.
"Disciple understands." Gong Xuan nodded.
After explaining, Liu Yangyu left.
After practicing all night and washing up, Ye Shang punched in a circle first, then returned to the bamboo hut, and opened the classic book of combat skills given to him by Gong Xuan.
Chasing the Wind Spear, this is a set of marksmanship. Standing in the yard, Nightmare began to study it carefully. At this time, he was very grateful to the old father. Therefore, the characters in the classics are not difficult for Ye Shang, and Ye Shang can also recognize some ancient characters.
Taking out the black iron gun, Nightmare began to practice the wind-chasing spear technique in the yard.
After practicing for a while, Nightmare sighed because he hadn't cultivated the effect of the Wind Chasing Spear Technique.
The chasing wind spear technique pursues two points, one is speed, which pays attention to using speed to control slowness; the other is fierceness, which requires great strength, and the spear is like a dragon.
After practicing for half an hour, Nightmare couldn't feel it, whether it was speed or strength.
Sighing, Nightmare sat in the small courtyard and thought about how to do these two things. After thinking for a long time, Nightmare still couldn't find the feeling, and concluded that his cultivation was not enough and his body strength was not enough.
Standing up, letting out a breath, Nightmare continued to practice. Nightmare's plan was to cultivate the basics first, to raise his true energy first, and then he could do more with less by practicing combat skills.
For the next two days, Nightmare worked hard in cultivation. Gong Xuan came to explain the difficult problems in cultivation to Nightmare, and Gong Xuan's answer made Nightmare enlightened.
The wind-chasing spear technique is a second-level combat skill, that is, it is practiced by practitioners with a Juyuan cultivation base. There is no way for Gong Xuan to use the wind-chasing spear technique for Ye Shang, because there is no first-level spear and battle skill.
This time Ye Shang felt more at ease, and it was not his fault that he could not practice the Wind Chasing Spear Technique.
After telling Ye Shang that he should go to him if there is any problem, Gong Xuan left. He knows how to teach others. If he teaches by hand, at most he can teach an identical version of himself. It is enough to give pointers at critical times, and it is better to let go of the rest of the time.
On the fifth day of Taixuan Peak, Nightmare's cultivation had successfully entered the fourth level of Qi refining, which made Nightmare very happy. After coming out of Zhuyuan Village for less than two months, his strength has improved a lot, yes several times before.
As his strength improved, Nightmare went to practice the wind-chasing spear technique. Although he couldn't practice the realm of the spear technique, he still improved himself.
Gong Xuan came while Nightmare was practicing, "This is your robe, if you don't bring it here, you won't go and get it."
Looking at the robe that Gong Xuan threw on the bamboo table, Ye Shang picked it up and walked towards the room. Halfway there, Ye Shang stopped, "Master, aren't the white robes the robes of inner disciples?" ? Newly recruited members start as outer disciples?"
"Normally, new disciples are all outer disciples in terms of status, but our Taixuan Peak is an exception. As long as they formally enter Taixuan Peak, they are all inner disciples." Gong Xuan said with a smile, saying that he is more proud , This is Liu Yangyu's strength, which is recognized by Yaogu.
Taixuan Peak only has servants, inner disciples, elite disciples and core disciples, but no outer disciples.
"So that's how it is." Nightmare nodded, he originally thought that he would go through the transition of the outer disciples.
"Little Shisan, don't work too hard. You just need to familiarize yourself with the wind chasing spear technique. Don't force it too much. Besides, if you have nothing to do, go to the uncle's to drink tea and relax." Gong Xuan looked at Ye Shang's forehead. When he was sweating, he opened his mouth and said, he didn't want Nightmare to be too stressed, after all, Nightmare was still a child at the age of fourteen.
"Thank you uncle, Ye Shang knows." Ye Shang nodded to Gong Xuan.
"Okay, that uncle is gone, and I still have to go and see those two bastards. They don't have to worry about you." Gong Xuan waved at Nightmare, and Gong Xuan left.
When Tang Tian and Chuning were there, Gong Xuan didn't have a good face, and when he saw Tang Tian didn't practice, he immediately started to curse.
Tang Tian was very aggrieved, but he was caught by Gong Xuan just as he stopped to catch his breath. Using Nightmare as an example, Tang Tian was speechless when he scolded him.
Chu Ning didn't run away either. Chu Ning, who was holding a broken teapot to boil water to make tea, was scolded even worse. Gong Xuan said that he would wait three months to see the results.
For the next few days, Nightmare worked hard to practice. One day, Nightmare came out of the bamboo building, and when he was about to take a bath, he saw a white bird as tall as a person landed not far in front of the bamboo building. Only one wing was covered with blood.
What kind of bird is this? Still young.
Looking at the feathers and pecks on the white bird, Nightmare judged that it was a wounded monster, a juvenile monster with a lot of room for growth, looking at the sharp pecks and claws, Nightmare knew this A bird that I don't know the name of, if it becomes an adult, it must be a monster. If it can be tamed, it will be the best flying mount.
With an idea, Nightmare slowly approached the white bird.
When he was six or seven feet away from the white bird, the white bird became alert, which made Nightmare more sure of his thoughts. This bird was a different species. When he was hunting in the past, there were very few monsters with such alertness.
Seeing Nightmare, the white bird started to run, and Nightmare started chasing him. Nightmare didn't want to let go of such an opportunity.
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Nightmare's speed is very fast, but Shiratori's speed is not slow. Although the wings are injured and cannot fly, but between the flapping of the wings, the running speed is much faster than ordinary monsters, and it is faster than the black bird that Nightmare killed before. The scaled lion was several times faster, which meant that Nightmare's cultivation had reached the fourth level of Qi Refining, so he didn't lose it.
Nightmare was not afraid if he was not thrown off by the white bird. In terms of endurance, Nightmare had run for several hours in the wilderness of Zhuyuan Village. He didn't believe that the white bird could run for several hours.
After chasing and fleeing, one person and one bird got farther and farther away from Xiaozhufeng. Bai Niao was in a panic and Ye Shang followed closely behind.
In less than half an hour, one person and one bird ran for a hundred miles in the forest.
Nightmare wanted to curse, but the white bird's injured wing was bleeding continuously, but he just didn't stop, even if he stopped fighting!
Just when Nightmare was a little irritable, the white bird stopped and kept singing.
"Tell you to run, why don't you run away?" Nightmare's body flickered, and he caught up with the white bird.
After catching up, Nightmare's expression changed. He knew why the white bird didn't run away, and why it made such a chirping sound.
Shiratori's claws were entangled by two red tentacles as thick as human arms, and they kept pulling them forward.
Nightmare took a step forward, swung the black iron spear in his hand, and slashed at the red tentacles.
boom!
There was a muffled sound, and Nightmare's body moved to the back to block it. Not to mention the red tentacles were not cut off, the shock was so strong that Nightmare almost couldn't stand still.