The Young Ranger Jiang Yin

The next day, under Jiang Yin's guidance, Yun Luo felt that his internal strength had become much stronger.

This feeling made her ecstatic, and she felt more in favor of Jiang Yin.

Jiang Yin also enjoyed some delicious food that only the royal family or the powerful could taste.

Simply put, it was worth the trip.

"If I had met a good teacher like Master earlier, I might have already broken through to the Xiantian realm, or even become a Grandmaster."

Such thoughts popped up in Yun Luo's mind.

Looking at Jiang Yin who was practicing on the side, Yun Luo was very curious.

"He is about the same age as me, but he is so much better than me. Sure enough, this kind of person is a genius, right? This princess used to call herself a genius, but compared with Master, I am really ashamed of myself."

Yun Luo thought to himself.

Jiang Yin didn't know that Yun Luo had so many thoughts now.

After the battle with Wuhuan, he gained some new insights into Kunlun Flame Palm and was digesting it at the moment.

Fire Cloud Blade and Kunlun Blazing Palm are both fire-attributed palm techniques, and their levels are similar, so they naturally have many things in common. The insights gained from this battle are enough to take Jiang Yin's Kunlun Blazing Palm to the next level.

Of course, the prerequisite is that Jiang Yin completely digests these insights.

Jiang Yin sat cross-legged on the ground with his hands in a qigong position.

Soon, a red color appeared on his palms, and the temperature in the room also rose a little.

Yun Luo noticed this keenly and looked at Jiang Yin in surprise.

"What kind of martial arts is this? It can actually release such a high temperature? It looks so fun! Master also knows this kind of martial arts? So amazing.

The previous light Kung Fu, acupressure, sword skills and sonic power mentioned by the Queen Mother, plus this kind of palm technique, there are really many things that Master knows.

If he teaches me all this in the future..."

Yunluo felt happy when he thought of this.

At this moment, Jiang Yin's practice has also reached a critical point.

Once you master the Kunlun Flame Palm, you can condense a palm force as hot as fire, which is extremely powerful.

But at the minor success stage, one must contain this palm power without revealing it.

Only when you can control it freely can you be considered a minor success. The next major success is to increase the power and directly condense the flame palm power into a real flame, which will be even more powerful.

Jiang Yin is now trying to release the flaming palm power and then retract it into his palm.

Recalling the scene when Wu Wan used the Fire Cloud Sword, Jiang Yin felt that he had grasped the trick. He controlled the palm power firmly without any leakage.

"It's done!"

Jiang Yin was slightly delighted, retracted his palm power, and exhaled lightly.

"Master, have you made another breakthrough?"

Yun Luo asked curiously.

"Yes. Yesterday's battle with the envoy from Izumo gave me some insights into the palm technique I was practicing. Today, I mastered it and broke through to the minor success stage."

"Wow! That's amazing. Master, is this what you mean by achieving a breakthrough through actual combat?"

"That's right. Actual combat can best stimulate potential and allow people to understand something. Of course, the danger is not small.

If you are not careful, you may die in battle. What your martial arts lack is the sharpness brought by actual combat." Jiang Yin whispered.

"Then I'll find a few people to practice with? But everyone in the palace knows my identity and will definitely show mercy. I'm afraid I can't experience this feeling at all."

When Yunluo said this, he hung his head, looking like an eggplant hit by frost, and had no spirit.

But soon, she thought of something and said excitedly, "Why don't you come, Master? You will definitely not show mercy to me."

"I will not show mercy to you. But the gap between you and me is too big to serve as a training ground."

"What should I do?"

"If you are not afraid of getting hurt, I have a solution."

"I'm not afraid! Master, just tell me what you have to say."

Yun Luo looked expectant.

"In the Heavenly Prison, there are many martial arts masters imprisoned, including some martial artists at the post-natal level. You can fight with them."

"Yes! Why didn't I think of that? Those prisoners will not be polite to me. I will go to my brother to ask for them."

Yunluo said, and was about to go find the emperor. But at this moment, a eunuch came over.

Jiang Yin knew this eunuch. He was the eunuch Sun who had a deal with the Changle Casino.

"Your servant greets the princess."

"Eunuch Sun, why are you here? It's just right. I want to go find my brother. Please take me with you."

"Princess, please wait a moment. I am here to deliver something to Young Master Jiang under your order."

"Send something? Is it a sword manual?"

"Correct."

As Eunuch Sun spoke, he took out a sword manual and handed it to Jiang Yin, saying, "Young Master Jiang, this book, Dragon City Swordsmanship, was created by a master named Murong Longcheng hundreds of years ago. It is a top-grade unique martial art.

His Majesty said that this sword technique is very good, and I believe Jiang Shaoxia will like it. "

"Dragon City Sword Technique?"

Jiang Yin was slightly surprised.

Isn’t Murong Longcheng the ancestor of Murong Fu?

His swordplay? Kind of interesting.

"Thank you, Eunuch Sun. Please express my gratitude to His Majesty on my behalf."

Jiang Yin whispered.

"Haha, you are too polite, Young Master Jiang. I will definitely convey your message for you."

Seeing that the emperor valued Jiang Yin so much, Eunuch Sun was also very friendly to him.

Afterwards, Yun Luo and Eunuch Sun went to find the emperor, while Jiang Yin began to read the book on Dragon City Swordsmanship.

Murong Fu, a leader among the younger generation in the Song Dynasty martial arts world, is known as the Qiao Feng of the North and the Murong of the South.

As a time traveler, Jiang Yin knew that although Murong Fu was very famous, his abilities were far inferior to those of his equally famous counterpart Qiao Feng.

But this does not mean that the martial arts Murong Fu learned are rubbish.

He has three family-inherited martial arts: Dou Zhuan Xing Yi, Sanhe Finger, and Longcheng Swordsmanship, each of which is extraordinary.

Especially the Dou Zhuan Xing Yi and Shen He Finger, which have become divine skills.

But unfortunately, he did not seriously delve into his own magical skills, but insisted on studying hundreds of martial arts, thus losing the big picture for the small.

However, he had practiced his family-inherited swordsmanship quite well, and it was considered the strongest of all his martial arts.

This family-inherited sword technique is the Longcheng Sword Technique.

"The Murong family's inherited swordsmanship actually fell into the hands of the Ming imperial family. Could it be that in this martial arts world, it was the Ming that destroyed the Murong Yan Kingdom?"

Jiang Yin thought of this and shook his head.

These are not important.

He then carefully read through the sword-fighting secret book, and many insights emerged in his mind.

"This sword technique is truly a top-grade sword technique, much more advanced than the Liancheng Sword Technique and the Pishui Sword Technique. And it also contains a lot of imperial aura, which shows that the person who created this sword technique has quite an imperial demeanor.

Murong Longcheng was a great man. Unfortunately, his descendants were not very good. They wanted to restore the country, but they did not go through the court, but had to stir up trouble in the martial arts world.

I don’t know what’s going on in their minds.”

Jiang Yin muttered something, then drew out the Samsara Sword and began to practice swordsmanship.