Pei Tianling's matter was too far away from Yu Ling. Although he could vaguely feel the atmosphere of conspiracy, it was not directly related after all, so in the next few days, he had been practicing the "basic boxing technique" given to him by Ning Chengxue.

I have to say that the inheritance of warriors in Wuya North is much more complete than that of Feng Lingxing. There are no systematic martial arts in the Seventeen Regions. It is no wonder that the status of ancient warriors is much lower than that of soul masters and Qi refiners.

The reason is very simple. A warrior without martial arts is like a toothless tiger. How can he fight against a Qi practitioner with exquisite spiritual skills?

This set of "Flame Sun Fist" is basically matched with the Holy Fire Technique. Every time Yu Ling performs the fist technique, he feels that the spark in his body has grown much stronger, and it is faster than when he meditates.

However, boxing techniques are different from Kung Fu. In the latter, Yu Ling can figure it out on her own, but in the former, no one has demonstrated the movements. It is really difficult to just read the boxing charts.

Fortunately, Guang Qianqian finally played the role of "senior sister". Although she has not yet reached the peak of blood coagulation, she has learned the Flame Sun Fist early and can practice it to a standard without any problem.

But she was very upset personally, because her master always said that her boxing technique was just a form but not a spirit. Even though Guang Qianqian practiced it very well, she still could not reach that level.

What made her even more depressed was that, just a few days later, the Flame Sun Fist performed by Yu Ling had that "charm". This speed of being better than the previous one really opened Guang Qianqian's eyes.

So in the next few days, it was Yu Ling who was giving her guidance, and Guang Qianqian quickly changed from depressed to excited because her master praised her progress for the first time.

Guang Qianqian was pleasantly surprised and also found it incredible that Yu Ling, a half-baked warrior who had just practiced for a short period of time, could actually guide her? Even if she is talented in mystical strength, she can't be such a monster, right?

Yu Ling had already thought of an explanation, saying that soul masters would also learn a lot of theoretical things during their training, so he didn't find it difficult to look at the martial arts and boxing charts of these warriors, and he was now condensing

Soul masters are also relatively keen in perception.

Guang Qianqian reluctantly accepted his statement. In fact, even if she doubted it, she didn't know where to doubt it. Yu Ling was indeed a pure soul master before coming to the Fire Refining Sect. Maybe some people are born with good understanding, but there is no way to force it.

If the Fire Refining Sect hadn't strictly prohibited disciples from passing on martial arts techniques to each other, Guang Qianqian would have really wanted to teach Yu Ling all the martial arts skills she knew, and then teach her to herself after he mastered them.

So after watching Yu Ling practice the Flame Sun Fist for ten days, Guang Qianqian couldn't help but sympathize with him. Such a good talent was all wasted on the basic boxing skills of the inner disciples. Elder Ning was really irresponsible.

Perhaps because he heard Guang Qianqian's inner complaints, after Yu Ling came back from Yanhun for the second time, Ning Chengxue watched him perform the Flame Sun Fist once, and then taught him a new boxing manual and even spared ten minutes for the first time.

Time to demonstrate it myself.

Thanks to Yu Ling's photographic memory as a soul master, otherwise just watching Ning Chengxue practice on his own like a flowing cloud, who could immediately copy it exactly would be a fool.

"With your current profound strength, you will definitely not be able to exert the full power of the Burning Current Fist. I will only remind you of two points. First, do not stop during the Burning Current Fist, otherwise you will suffer backlash. Second, you must practice it once a day at most.

Too much will hurt your health." Ning Chengxue reminded appropriately.

Although he didn't say much, it was finally a good start. At least Guang Qianqian was even more excited than Yu Ling when he heard about it, and vowed to tell him that Elder Ning must have been attracted by his talent and wanted to accept him as his

The prelude to discipleship.

Yu Ling didn't feel anything about this. After all, his stay was too short, and he had to get Shen Yuhua out of here as soon as possible.

I have to say that the Burning Current Fist is indeed an extremely exquisite martial art, and it seems to naturally carry a "power". Unfortunately, Yu Ling's current profound strength is too weak to achieve such an effect.

Ning Chengxue's second reminder is unnecessary for Yu Ling, because his physique has not regressed too much, so there is no problem in practicing Zhuoliu Fist more than ten times a day. He has already felt the importance of martial arts.

, so I can’t help but devote myself to it.

The basic Flame Sun Fist cannot be left behind. Although it is naturally far inferior to the Burning Current Fist in terms of attack power, the more basic it is, the more important it is. Even if the Burning Sun Fist has many variations, its root is still the simple Flame Fist.

Hit by a punch.

After Yu Ling was absorbed by the Flame Soul for the third time, the annual meeting of the Fire Refining Sect was finally held.

All the elders of Diyan Mountain went to the Holy Fire Palace early in the morning. Yu Ling jumped on the ridge of the roof and looked around to make sure that the surrounding area was empty and there was no trace of anyone else.

Guang Qianqian also came to the door very actively, looking as sneaky as a thief: "Brother Xiaoling, are you ready? If you don't leave now, wait until later!"

"Let's go." Yu Ling immediately jumped down from the roof.

Guang Qianqian clicked her tongue and praised: "This figure is really cool. It's a pity that I'm the only one who saw it. Most of the male disciples in our sect really can't compare with you. Let's not talk about how good-looking they are. The key is to compare each other."

You are so wretched and cunning, how can you have such an ecstatic temperament..."

"Ahem, Sister Qianqian, I have promised to help, you don't need to say so many nice things..."

"No way, I sincerely praise you!" Guang Qianqian rolled her eyes, waved her hands and said: "Let's go, let's go, my senior brother is not here today, I will take you around first, do you want to go to the misty forest, the field of life and death, or the sky?"

Fire Demon Prison?"

"Well... let's go to the field of life and death first."

"Wow, brother Xiaoling, you are so popular with me, but I'm afraid you can't stand such a bloody scene."

Yu Ling had seen many bloody scenes, but considering his identity, he still showed a hesitant look, thought for two seconds and then nodded: "Go and have a look, you have to get used to it."

Guang Qianqian wanted to pat him on the shoulder, but suddenly found that the height difference between the two was a bit awkward, so she put down her hand and said with a smile: "Not bad, not bad, brother Xiaoling, you have a great future. How can you be a warrior if you can't see blood? Northern Territory

It's not like the East Territory soul masters who stare at each other for a few seconds and then it's a duel, a woman will scratch your face until it's bloody... Oh, I'm sorry, I'm not targeting you..."

Guang Qianqian quickly changed the subject: "As your half-senior sister, even if I pay you the ticket price, I still have a lot of flame crystals left."

"Sister Qianqian, just arrange it. If possible, I will pay you back the money in the future."

"Why are you so polite? Politeness is a good thing, but we in the north don't pay attention to it." Guang Qianqian waved her hand proudly.

The two of them quickly went down the mountain, because the scorching heat of Diyan Mountain really made Yu Ling a little uncomfortable, and even Guang Qianqian did not dare to stay here for a long time.

After going down the mountain, Guang Qianqian seemed much more relaxed and at ease, like a fish swimming in the sea, walking with Yu Ling through the crowd in a familiar manner.

"This is the scene of life and death."

After a while, the two of them followed a secret cave and came to a vast underground space. The sudden noise made Yu Ling very uncomfortable.

After all, after staying in Ning Chengxue's courtyard for a month, he had become accustomed to the quiet and deadly atmosphere. Now it was as if he had returned to the world of mortals again, and he felt like he was in another world.

"There are many entrances and exits to the Field of Life and Death, and the further you go inside, the higher the level of fighting disciples. This place is divided into five areas according to realm. I can only pass through the first four areas. The innermost area is the territory of the Xuanwu Master, and we have no chance.

It's a feast for the eyes." Guang Qianqian said regretfully.

While Yu Ling was listening to her, a slightly sarcastic voice suddenly came out from the side: "Hey, isn't this Junior Sister Qianqian? Some time ago, you were shamelessly pursuing my Senior Brother Li, why did you bring a pretty boy here now?
Chapter completed!