C13 Three styles of wind and thunder

"Right, we won't teach him a single martial skill. We'll only teach him all of our years of cultivation experience and methods to solve difficult problems, so he can use them as a reference." "With tens of thousands of martial artists, he should be able to walk his own path. A martial skill or technique must be created by relying on his own strength. In the future, it will depend on his ability."

"Alright, we'll do as elder brother says!"

"First awaken this kid's source spirit."

Not only could the dagger speak, it could also emit a sharp might, causing Hong Yang's heart to tremble intensely.

"Child, we are currently conversing through soul remembrance. It won't harm you, so you don't need to be afraid …"

"Stop!" Old Brother Lu, you're too long-winded. Let me say it. "

...

Sky Dragon Devil Sovereign was afraid that he would waste more time, so he took the initiative to explain the whole situation in a single breath.

Fortunately, Hong Yang's mind was sharp, and was able to understand what they were saying. A few of the questions were about to be asked, but they were stopped.

"Child, let's pass on our lifetime worth of martial arts experience to you. This kind of forceful indoctrination will have some impact on your sea of consciousness. Just endure the pain." Remember, these things will be of great use to you. "

Boom!

Before Hong Yang even had time to prepare, a ray of light carrying a majestic wave of energy violently surged over.

The pain only lasted for a moment, then Hong Yang lost consciousness.

After the light dissipated, a weak voice came out from the dagger, "Cough cough, Brother Lu, this kid is too weak. His source spirit could actually faint instantly."

"Old Long, it's not that he's too weak, it's that we have too many things to pass on to him."

"Haha, enough. My wish has been fulfilled. Brother, I can't hold on any longer. I have to go first."

"No, why should I follow behind you? Let me go first."

"F * ck, you want to compete too?"

"Leave that dagger to him."

"Nonsense, even if I wanted to, I can't take it away with me."

"Aiya! "This is bad!"

"What's wrong?"

"We still don't know his name!"

"It doesn't matter, as long as he knows who we are."

"Kid, did you pass your enemy's name to him as well?"

"Don't you?"

"Haha, you're already f * * king wearing the same pants, you just have to pout your ass to know what kind of sh * t you're going to pull!"

"How vulgar!"

"Yo, even devils can speak vulgarities. Let's go, let's not waste time."

"No, I still have to ask this kid what his name is. Little guy, wake up. Don't forget to shout your name three times into the sky. Let us all know the name of our disciple. He can boast even in the Underworld. "

Hong Yang woke up, completely waking up. It was as if he had just had a big dream, his head was swelling up to the point that it looked like it was about to split.

With much effort, Hong Yang managed to sit up. To his astonishment, Hong Yang found that the wounds on his body had all healed, and even his internal injuries had completely healed. A pitch black dagger was thrown to his side.

After an unknown period of time, Hong Yang was continuously recalling the information in his mind. Suddenly, he straightened his back, stood in the secret room, and raised his head as he roared: "My name is Hong Yang! My name is Hong Yang! My name is Hong Yang! "

Unknowingly, Luo Qingyao had also woken up. She looked at Hong Yang and the two of them acted like fools looking at madmen.

Hong Yang knew what kind of great opportunity he had obtained, but he did not reveal it in the slightest. After shouting three times, he shifted his gaze to Luo Qingyao.

"Don't, don't come over!"

Luo Qingyao was terrified by what she saw.

"Miss Qing Yao, don't be afraid, I was originally a constable of Ningyang City. A murder case has occurred in your Luo Family, from last night onwards, I have been investigating this case. As far as I know, you are currently the only survivor of Luo Family."

Hong Yang didn't mind that he had almost lost his life to Luo Qingyao. In that situation, it was understandable for a woman to do any kind of crazy action.

After listening to Hong Yang's explanation, Luo Qingyao's heart calmed down, but her vigilance still surfaced on her face.

"Chief Constable Hong, can you return the dagger to me? That is something that belongs to my Luo Family. "

Luo Qingyao felt that the dagger in her hand was safer.

"Just leave it at my feet."

But when Hong Yang turned the dagger around and handed it over to Luo Qingyao, Luo Qingyao didn't dare to touch it, because that attack from before had already cast a shadow in her heart.

Hong Yang smiled, put down the dagger and retreated to a certain distance, then sat down cross legged and closed his eyes and concentrated. Earlier, he had only temporarily understood the information in his mind, but now, he needed to carefully process and digest it.

As they gradually went deeper, Hong Yang was completely shocked. What Sky Dragon Devil Sovereign and Elder Xiaoyao left behind was simply an incomparably precious and rich treasury.

Those experiences in martial dao training, from shallow to profound, to the point of falsifying it to be true, were incredibly marvelous. It was enough to turn corruption into magic. All kinds of interpretations were sharp and profound, causing people to suddenly understand. They could only clap on the table and cry out in admiration.

Hong Yang took out the cultivation method 'Three Styles of Wind and Thunder' that he learned in the Taiyi Sect and examined it for confirmation. He discovered that there were many flaws in them, and then he improved them according to the experiences of the Sky Dragon Devil Sovereign and Elder Xiaoyao.

"Three Styles of Wind and Thunder, first style, Wind Gale Thunder!"

"Three Styles of Wind and Thunder, second style — Thunderstorm Roar!"

"Three Styles of Wind and Thunder, third move: Thunder Tremor!"

Hong Yang could not help but demonstrate the modified 'Three Styles of Wind and Thunder' in the secret room, and the result made him extremely happy. Even though it was just an exercise, he acted as if he was the enemy and did not go all out. But now, this set of Three Styles of Wind and Thunder had increased in power by several times compared to before.

Cultivation techniques were divided into different grades, and the biggest difference was their might. The main reason for this difference was the flaw in the cultivation technique. This' Three Styles of Wind and Thunder 'was originally a relatively low level three cultivation technique, but after being improved by Hong Yang, its power was comparable to a second level cultivation technique.

Of course, the compilation of a cultivation technique evolved on a certain basis. Although improvements could make up for the flaws and increase the power, in essence, they could not change anything. In other words, improvements could only improve a martial skill's perfection and squeeze out its strongest power. However, compared to higher rank martial skills, there was still a gap. Moreover, high level techniques still required the corresponding cultivation realm to support it.

But even so, if the things that Hong Yang was doing right now were to spread out, it would be enough to make people go crazy. There would even be people who would try to capture him and use a ruthless method to rob his soul.

Hong Yang suddenly had an idea, and immediately stopped his attack.

"A higher grade cultivation technique must have its flaws. If I can improve it again, then as long as my cultivation can keep up, there shouldn't be any more opponents at the same level?" But where can I get my hands on it? High-grade techniques are treated as treasures and will not be passed down easily. "

"Let's not think too much about it for now, we're still carrying the burden of a lawsuit against me, bringing Luo Qingyao out right now is the most urgent matter, we should return my innocence."