Xuanhuan: So I am the ancestor of all weapons

A day passed in a blink of an eye, and Diankong finally returned to the martial arts arena.

On the other side of the martial arts arena is Duan Qianrong's school ground.

Ye Fan recommended all the masters of the Water Dance Sect who have reached the Xuanji Realm, and handed them over to Duan Qianrong for training, so in the past few days, the school field over there has not been idle.

The reason for this arrangement is to save teaching resources.

Ye Fan adopts a modern teaching plan, teaching in different classes, completing the teaching plan together, and participating in the assessment in batches.

In this way, the first batch of students who have completed the teaching plan and entered the assessment will usher in the first assessment. Once they pass successfully, they can learn higher-level exercises.

In this way, progress is much faster than teaching one by one.

In this regard, Duan Qianrong almost praised Ye Fan today: "Brother Ye is really talented. If he had trained troops in this way back then, and divided the strong into groups for training in batches, the Flying Tiger Army would have trained a group of practitioners." In order not to lose to my strong men, perhaps, the Flying Tiger Army won't just go down."

"The dead are gone, and those who come can be chased. The only plan now is to grasp the present."

Ye Fan knew very well that Duan Qianrong's obsession was already deep, so of course he would not persuade him too much.

All he needs is a responsible teacher. As for whether this teacher will revive the Flying Tiger Army in the future, it has nothing to do with Ye Fan.

Duan Qianrong nodded: "You have to work hard."

……

"I'm very hardworking."

On the martial arts arena, Ye Fan smiled.

He moved his real water step, condensed the power of the purple water on his finger, and at the same time, integrated into the change of "thunderstorm" of the avenue of thunder, he shot towards Diankong with a single finger.

Ye Fan is already extremely proficient in this move, and the continuous high-intensity actual combat has polished this move to maturity.

"Fast, ruthless and accurate." Among the countless martial arts in the previous life, the most emphasized three-character mysteries have been fully integrated into this finger, and at the same time integrated into the many changes in martial arts in this world.

"Ding dong! Congratulations to the host for comprehending the second-grade martial art of the sky rank. This martial art is classified by fingering. Please name it to the host."

As soon as he pointed it out, the long-lost system notification sound finally sounded.

Ye Fan glanced at the interface and was shocked: "This is what I've been waiting for!"

Constantly grinding and improving, this fingering has been perfected, but it has not been able to be used as a martial skill, which makes Ye Fan always feel that this fingering is always almost something.

It's like a USB socket, it feels like you can't plug it in when you turn it upside down, not to mention how uncomfortable it is.

But today, after resting for a day, he casually pointed his finger and triggered the martial skill creation function.

In this way, this set of fingerings finally took shape.

There is always the ecstasy of kindling another village!

As for the name of Fingering, Ye Fan already had an idea in his mind.

This fingering is born out of the speed of the real water step, the subtlety of Taijiquan, and incorporates the changes of the road and thunder.

The name, naturally, must have the charm of the combination of the three.

"Liangyi Leishui's finger amputation!"

Ye Fan called out the name of Fingering, and this roar was not only a name for the system, but also an announcement of the move.

With a sound, like a sharp sword breaking a bamboo, the violent power of thunder and lightning combined with the soft power of water and spirit, both compressed to the extreme, accompanied by a speed that is beyond the reach of thunder.

"Fast enough, ruthless enough, accurate enough!" Dian Kong's admiration sounded.

Facing such a fast and precise finger, he couldn't avoid it.

If you can't avoid it, don't avoid it!
Diankong raised his palm, and the violent devouring power took shape in his palm.

Ye Fan's one finger was indeed strong enough, but it penetrated into Diankong's palm, but it seemed to sink into an abyss without causing any waves.

"This is the power of devouring?"

After many days, Ye Fan saw the abyss-like devouring power again, and he still couldn't help but be full of praise.

But even this way of devouring is only rare in Dian Kong's countless comprehensions.

I don't know when I will be able to reach this state.

"Actually, you are not bad now. If you give you another hundred years, you will definitely be able to surpass me." Witnessing Ye Fan's progress, Dian Kong no longer used mocking tone to provoke him.

At this moment, what Ye Fan needs is no stimulation and persecution.

"The only thing I can give you is a strong heart, staying calm and focused at all times, and now, you have done a good job."

"But my skill has been unable to improve for a long time." Ye Fan also felt his own progress, but this did not satisfy him.

Even though he created the second-grade Heaven-rank kung fu, which has an attack several times higher than that of riding the Jade Dragon, his kung fu has still remained at the early stage of Xuanji.

Although he understands that skill can never represent real strength, skill in cultivation is the foundation of a person after all.

If the tree is not rooted well, how lush the branches and leaves are, what is the use, it is just putting the cart before the horse.

Those who are cultivated as tyrannical can hurt others by flying flowers and falling leaves!
"Brother Ye, how old are you this year? How long have you been stuck at the peak of Xuanji's early stage?" Diankong asked, he was evaluating the difficulty of Ye Fan's breakthrough.

Although a real genius needs a flash of inspiration to break through, after all, not everyone is a genius, and it takes time to accumulate.

"You want to tell the truth?" Ye Fan knew that his situation was special.

"What? Could it be that you are not over a hundred years old, and you have been stuck at the peak of Xuanji's early stage for less than ten years? Back then, I was stuck in the early stage of Xuanji for such a short time. Even if you are a genius, you still want to surprise me?" Dian Kong Don't take it seriously, Lun Tianzi, he hasn't lost to anyone yet.

Ye Fan took a deep breath: "Seven out of twenty, stuck at the peak of Xuanji, less than half a year..."

Dian Kong: "..."

"Hahaha~" After a brief silence, Diankong smiled, "Brother Ye is really good at joking, it's strange to say, you don't look like a naive person who lied about your age for vanity, so you are trying to tease me Come on, this joke is not funny at all, but I still laughed, hahaha~"

Looking at Dian Kong who was smiling like a fat man of two hundred catties, Ye Fan felt very helpless.

Hey, to be honest, no one believes it.

An hour later.

When a group of strong water dance sects, like Dian Kong, proved that what Ye Fan said was true.

Dian Kong's eyes began to become a little dull.

He rarely took out the Lampa grass, condensed the aura of fire with his index finger, and ignited it.

Take a deep breath of loneliness and spit out half a lifetime of honor and disgrace.

"Diankong, you have been abstaining from rampa grass for many years, and you said it is not good for your health." Duan Qianrong reminded him from the side.

"Don't talk, I want to smoke today."

……

It is night, the night is dead.

In the Diankong big tent, Ye Fan poured himself a drink, and several cups had already entered his throat.

He was impatient to wait.

"Senior Dian Kong, you've been in such a daze all day, do you want to wish me a breakthrough? If you can't do it, I will find another way."

He was still spitting out clouds and mist, his eyes blurred: "Hey, young people nowadays, do they practice so fast? They think about breakthroughs every day, and they are so eager for success. How can they have a solid foundation?"

Ye Fan sighed: "Actually, I am very satisfied with the current state, and I want to stay for a while longer, but time is not allowed. Even if you don't quell the civil strife, I have to face the demons, and..."

Ye Fan hesitated to speak, even though Dian Kong is definitely a trustworthy senior, but the fact that the secret is in Ye Fan's hands should not be publicized.