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Chapter 15 15. Flick of the Finger

Chapter 15 15. Magical power at the snap of a finger

Yang Lang said unexpectedly: "Exactly. I didn't expect Brother Xie to know people from a hundred years ago at such a young age."

"Ah, I heard someone else say something about this." Xie Ying rubbed her head and smiled, and then told the past events she had "heard".

"I heard that the Dark Ecstasy Palm was created by Yang Guo, the Condor Hero, and it is extremely powerful. Yang Daxia relied on this martial arts to fight against the top masters at that time, and won the name of Western Kuang."

"Yes, there is no point in missing each other, it's just farewell; if the farewell period is fixed, it won't matter all the suffering; there is no way to be ecstatic, but there will be a bright future. My grandfather has mastered many martial arts, and finally found a new way to create this palm technique. It is a pity that future generations

Unscrupulous, I used my inner strength to forcefully activate the palm technique, but I could only use one-tenth or two of the power of the palm technique."

Yang Lang sighed and said, with regret in his words. This tone was the same as when Xie Ying saw Ma Yu's letter and said that he could not master the innate skills.

Xie Ying quickly comforted and said: "Brother Yang, don't be sad. This palm technique is called Ecstasy, and you must have such a state of mind. But your wife is still here, and your daughter is by your side. It's a good thing that you can't use the power of Ecstasy.

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Yang Lang couldn't help but admired: "Brother Xie is really aware of the subtleties. It is indeed as you said. It is also recorded in the palm technique left by my grandfather. Only in a sad state of mind can the full power be exerted."

"In this case, why does Brother Yang make such a gesture?" Xie Ying asked.

Instead, Yang Lang asked seriously: "Every time I think that I can't inherit my grandfather's martial arts, I can't help but feel a little sad. Brother Xie, tell me, can I understand the sad mood like this?"

"You also know that this is the magical power of the snap of the fingers, the unique skill of the former Dongxiehuang Medicine Master." Yang Lang said in surprise.

"Yes, yes, I forgot about this. I usually don't feel anything when I use my magic power, but you may be a little bit unbearable. Therefore, for those who practice martial arts, the accumulation of internal strength is the first priority, otherwise they will have no martial arts skills and will not be able to perform well.

All your efforts are in vain."

They had lived here for a few days, but after all, they came in secretly and did not dare to light a fire to cook. Now that they could finally live in openly, they prepared a sumptuous dinner.

"Internal strength is the most important thing in martial arts. Your current internal strength is not enough. If you just pop out the internal strength, it will be consumed during the flight. You need to pour the inner strength into small things. But like me, you don't have to stick to other stones."

"You feel this way too, it's great, no, it's too bad. But brother, what's the matter with you?" Receiving Xie Ying's emotional resonance, Yang Lang was very happy that someone finally understood him.

"In addition to long-range attacks, this martial arts is also very effective in close combat. You have also seen that the power of ejecting internal force remotely decreases very quickly, but if the target is right in front of you, there is no loss." Yang Lang added a few more words.

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So Xie Ying understood, so she said, "I'm afraid that's not possible. You don't feel like this from the bottom of your heart!"

"Brother Yang, this martial arts consumes a lot of internal energy!" Xie Ying just flicked out a few fingers and already felt that more than half of his internal energy was consumed. Fortunately, Zixia Kung Fu can restore some internal energy on its own, otherwise he would not be able to flick out a few fingers.

Xie Ying took the stone, clasped it with his middle finger and thumb, and then flicked it. The internal force wrapped up the stone, and the speed of consumption in the air was indeed greatly reduced.

"Hey, forget it, I can't get into martial arts, so I went down the mountain to take a walk." Xie Ying said casually.

"I know it too, but do you know that you can't use this kind of martial arts in your hands?" Yang Lang was also helpless, so he asked Xie Ying.

Indeed, since Xie Ying developed his first internal strength, he has practiced diligently, day and night, practicing Zixia and Hunyuan internal strength together. It took him ten years to develop such deep internal strength.

Ask yourself that no one among your peers should be better than you.

"You try again."

This trip to Zhongnan Mountain has already delayed a lot of time. The white ape in Kunlun Mountain is probably impatient, so we still need to help it escape as soon as possible!

"Okay, let's not talk anymore. By the way, I see, little brother, your martial arts are mainly boxing and kicking, haven't you learned anything about swords?" Yang Lang also changed the subject and asked Xie Ying.

The two chatted for a long time, and then the two women came back with large and small bags.

Xie Ying patted Yang Lang on the shoulder and said, "Brother, stop talking, it's uncomfortable."

Xie Ying found it interesting, so he flicked it several times without entering the wall.

"I ran out secretly this time, but since I have decided to go to Kunlun Mountain, I have to go and have a look, but I still have to go as fast as possible on the road and meet Huashan as soon as possible. As for my sister-in-law and niece, we should wait until next time

Come here and say goodbye."

"Brother is willing to teach, so of course I am willing to learn." Xie Ying felt that any normal person would learn this kind of unique skill.

Yang Lang pointed out his finger, and then said to Xie Ying: "I only used 30% of my strength like this. If it were you, I'm afraid my finger strength wouldn't be able to damage the wall at all."

"Brother Yang, I think your martial arts are already very high. Even if you learn this palm technique, it's just the icing on the cake. Why force it?"

The two of them walked together, and Xie Ying said apologetically: "Brother Yang, I'm really sorry that I can't congratulate you on your new move in person. I will be leaving here tomorrow."

Xie Ying cupped her fists and said, "Thank you, Brother Yang, for your advice."

Xie Ying stood up and said goodbye, while Yang Lang was also going home. He also wanted to go back and tell his wife and daughter that the new home was ready.

Unfortunately, as Yang Lang said, the power of the finger quickly dissipated with the continuous flight. At the end of the crossbow, if it didn't penetrate Lu Guan, let alone punching a hole like Yang Lang, it didn't even damage the outer skin of the wall.

Yang Lang smiled and said: "It's not really advice. After all, that's what you do. Your internal strength is considered top-notch among your age. I'm just speaking based on my feelings."

Yang Lang tapped his fingers on the table and suddenly said: "Yes, I have a martial arts that can shoot out the internal force or stone bullets from the fingers. It is very powerful and can be used as a hidden weapon. I wonder if my brother is willing to learn it?"

There is nothing that cannot be said, so Xie Ying replied: "It's not that I haven't learned it, it's just that I haven't practiced it much, so I don't use it very much."

There was a "pop" sound, and the stone penetrated directly into the wall, but it still could not pass through the wall.

Faced with the warm invitation, Xie Ying couldn't refuse, so the four of them had a big meal together. After they were full of wine and food, it was time for Xie Ying to leave. He also had a room in the inn, so he couldn't waste it.

Yang Lang nodded and said: "Well, I will teach you the magical power of snapping fingers. I hope you will not let this unique skill become dusty."

Yang Lang said unexpectedly: "Are you in such a hurry? I'm also going to introduce you to your sister-in-law and your niece!"

According to Xie Ying's estimation, Yang Lang's strength is not only second in the world, but at least one of the top three. There is really no need to force it. After all, no matter how hard you practice, you can't beat the old man on Wudang Mountain.

After hearing these words, Xie Ying wanted to give it a try. He had just been taught by Yang Lang, so he moved his internal power according to the key, and with a flick of his finger, a burst of internal power came out of his hand.

"Haha, you still don't believe me when I tell you." Yang Lang laughed innocently, then reached out and grabbed a few stones from the ground and handed them to Xie Ying.

There was no one around at this time, so Yang Lang and Xie Ying explained the secret of the magic power of snapping fingers, how to circulate the internal force through several acupuncture points in the body, condense the internal force, and finally eject it through the middle finger.

After hearing Yang Lang's description, Xie Ying asked: "Magical power with a snap of the fingers?"

It was okay not to ask, but when I asked, it brought back Xie Ying's sadness. Originally, he was planning to practice innate skills in the mountains for a few years, but Ma Yu deceived him.

"That's not okay. When traveling in the world, you will inevitably encounter disputes. You can't use your own fleshy palms to fight against weapons!"

"Don't you think it's okay? My wife also thinks it's not okay." Yang Lang said helplessly.

After speaking, he flicked the middle finger of his right hand, and a concentrated finger force was shot out, passing through the courtyard and hitting the wall, making a hole.

Besides, when it comes to the time to go to Kunlun Mountain and the time to find that valley, when you think about it, time really doesn’t wait for you!

Yang Lang also said with regret: "That's really unlucky. Well, you must come to my place next time, and I'll introduce you to him then."

At this time, he happened to arrive outside the inn. Xie Ying clasped his fists and said, "See you later, Brother Yang."

Yang Lang also said: "See you later."
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