Peach Fortune Ring

Looking at the still obese figure, Huang Shan felt that it was particularly pleasing to the eye, and said with a smile: "My dear son, you have entered the third level of body training, now, as a father, I will teach you three martial arts skills."

In Xuanniao Xing, both kung fu and martial arts are extremely precious.

Here is an introduction to the level of kung fu and martial arts.

The exercises are divided into four grades of Tiandi Xuanhuang, and each grade is divided into upper, middle and lower grades.

As for martial arts, they are divided into nine stars, one star is the kind of martial arts of the common people, naturally, nine stars are the most advanced martial arts, legend has it that there are god-level martial arts above the nine-star martial arts.

As Huangshan is the lord of a city, it is not easy for him to teach his son martial arts.

These three martial arts are the white tiger attacking the food, the black tiger stealing the heart, and the goshawk fighting the rabbit.

After practicing the three moves of martial arts, Huang Shan looked at Song Yan and asked, "My dear son, how much do you remember?"

"Remember everything!" Song Yan said lazily.

Huang Shan was taken aback for a moment, then his face turned down: "Do you really remember?"

Song Yan nodded.

"Okay, show me how to perform it!"

"Okay! The first move is the white tiger pounces on the food!"

As soon as the words fell, Song Yan's lazy momentum suddenly changed, and his whole body became more fierce. He kicked his hind legs on the ground, swept his body into the air, and then rushed up quickly. The whole set of movements was like flowing clouds and flowing water. The food rush drill was in good shape and spirit.

He stared at Huangshan until his eyes almost popped out, and murmured, genius, genius, my son is a genius, who would dare to say that I gave birth to a dog in the future.

"Black tiger digs its heart!"

Song Yan's figure changed, and he performed the second move once again.

"Goshawk fights rabbit!"

Song Yan's figure flew up again, and then...

After the three tricks were practiced, Song Yan proudly looked at the stunned Huangshan: "How?"

Huang Shan curled his lips: "It's okay!"

"cut!"

On the twelfth day when Song Yan started practicing martial arts, he made a breakthrough again, from the third level of body training to the fourth level of body training, hitting a strength of four thousand catties in one fell swoop.

On the afternoon of the day he broke through.

Huang Shan called him to the pharmacy.

In the pharmacy, there is a large wooden barrel one meter high. Firewood is burning under the wooden barrel, and the wooden barrel is filled with black medicine.

"Take off your clothes and go into the barrel!" Huang Shan pointed at the barrel.

"What is this for?" Song Yan asked intentionally.

Huang Shan said: "The medicine in the wooden barrel was prepared at a great price for my father, and it can help you speed up your tempering!"

"it is good!"

Song Yan took off his clothes directly and entered the barrel wearing only a pair of underpants.

The water in the bucket was at least [-] or [-] degrees, very hot, but Song Yan did not scream, but showed a look of enjoyment.

"Increase the fire!"

Huang Shan spoke humanely to the two servants who were squatting in front of the barrel and lighting the fire.

"Yes, my lord!"

Soon, the temperature in the wooden barrel continued to rise, reaching about [-] degrees. Song Yan felt that his skin was numb and itchy, and the capillary pores all over his body were opened, and the medicine force was continuously drilled into his body.

"Keep your mind and run Yaoyang Gong!" Huang Shan reminded.

Song Yan nodded, and started to run the Yaoyang Kungfu. After this operation, he found that the medicinal power that penetrated into his body went to the bones of his whole body, and then was absorbed by the bones.

An hour later.

The dark potion completely turned into clear water. Song Yan stepped out of the barrel, and there was a "crackling" sound as he stretched out his hands and feet.

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Chapter 571 The Mother Is Back

Two months passed in a flash, and Song Yan's cultivation had already reached the ninth level of body training.

This made Huangshan very happy.

You know, it took him five full years to reach the Ninth Level of Body Refining, and he is already considered a rare genius in martial arts.

But my son only took two months, and it was like a blue one was better than a blue one.

Not only that, Song Yan's body shape has also undergone earth-shaking changes. Now he only weighs 130 kilograms after 1.8 kilograms. Adding to his height of [-] meters, he has turned into a handsome young man in a white robe and a folding fan in his hand. .

Practice Hall.

Huang Shan's face was serious: "My dear, I will teach you the rest of Yaoyang Gong today as a father. Remember, this practice is the foundation of our Huang family's life, so don't spread it to outsiders!"

"Yes, I understand." Song Yan rarely nodded seriously.

Cultivation techniques are divided into four grades of heaven, earth, Xuanhuang, and this "Yaoyang Kung Fu" is a top-grade Xuan-level kung fu method, which can reach the pinnacle of a master if practiced to the extreme.

It took a whole hour for Huang Shan to pass on the "Yaoyang Kung Fu" to him completely by word of mouth. Compare it to see if he remembers it completely, or if there are gaps in his memory.

Huang Shan was very satisfied with the results of the test, and a smile appeared on his face again: "Baby, after you cultivate your true energy, I will teach you our Huang family's unique skill "Xuanhuo Nine Styles" as a father."

"How many star martial arts are "Xuanhuo Nine Forms"?" Song Yan asked.

"Five-star top grade." Huang Shan said proudly.

"It's only a five-star top grade!" Song Yan's tone seemed a little disdainful.

Seeing that his son seemed to look down on the martial arts inherited from the Huang family, Huang Shan couldn't help but glared at him: "Why? Is the five-star high-rank still lower?"

"For a genius like me, the martial arts he cultivated must be nine-star!" Song Yan said with his head held high.

Huang Shan said unhappily: "I don't know the heights of the heavens and the depths of the earth, you think that nine-star martial arts are Chinese cabbage, but you know, even a force like Qingweimen doesn't have nine-star martial arts!"