One-person start: I obtained the Dinghai Stick Technique

"Master! You're here!"

Huixin looked at the old monk walking over and said happily.

The old monk looked at the young monk Huixin, who exuded a very strong and masculine aura, and immediately smiled.

"Good, good, good! Huixin, only half a month has passed and you have already reached this point, the innate realm, and you also master the innate energy. Not bad, really good.

I believe that in a short time, I will be able to reach the level of Grand Master or even Grand Master.

When you break through the realm of heaven and man, you can go down the mountain."

Hearing this, Hui Xin nodded heavily and said:

"I understand, Master. I will definitely practice hard."

After that, Hui Xin said, "Oh, by the way, Master, I have been practicing recently and have figured out a set of methods for moving around.

Master, please take a look at my ability to move and twirl. What level of skill can I reach?"

When the old monk heard this, he said in surprise:

"Oh? You've actually started to create your own martial arts. It seems that you have a very good talent. In that case, come and give it a try. Let me see the kung fu you created."

When Huixin heard this, she nodded and said:

"Master, please take a good look at this. This is the skill of moving and shifting that I have learned from the characteristics of the Dragon God Art these days."

After saying that, Huixin took a step forward and came to a place not far away.

Then, Huixin moved. In an instant, Huixin's body was like a phantom, moving quickly through the forest at an extremely fast speed.

All the trees in the forest became obstacles for Huixin to avoid. At this time, Huixin was seen soaring and teleporting at times. His movements were extremely swift, and he looked like an agile dragon.

Seeing this, a hint of surprise flashed in the old monk's eyes, and then he nodded secretly.

Huixin's body movements are not only extremely fast, but also flexible and changeable, like a dragon swimming through the forest.

After Huixin stopped, the old monk smiled and said:

"Hui Xin, your method of moving around has already taken shape, and it can be considered a pretty good grandmaster-level light-weight body movement technique.

If you continue to improve it in the future and add your own understanding to it, it will definitely become even more powerful.

If one day, you can achieve peerless light skill, it is not impossible."

However, the old monk's tone changed immediately and he said:

"However, you must remember not to be proud and complacent. The path of cultivation for us warriors is incomparably long. It takes a long time to practice, hone our bodies, and cultivate our true energy. We need to work hard.

Only in this way can you continue to make progress.”

Upon hearing this, Hui Xin immediately bowed respectfully and replied, "Thank you for your guidance, Master. I will keep it in mind."

However, Huixin then spoke again:

"But, Master, is my Qinggong comparable to Xiantian-level Kungfu? This is far from what I thought."

After hearing this, the old monk laughed, shook his head and said:

"You are really taking it for granted. In your hands, I estimate that this lightness skill is comparable to those of the grandmasters.

But think about it, except for you, how much can anyone else display this light skill?

This Kung Fu was learned from your family's magical skills. There is a huge difference between them. Some of them require the coordination of your family's martial arts.

Especially when you use it, the method of luck should be related to the magic skill passed down in your family, right?"

When Huixin heard this, although she didn't understand, she still nodded and said:

"Yeah! It's somewhat related!"

Old monk: "Your family-inherited magic skill uses the energy of heaven. This energy requires at least the master level to use.

Moreover, they are unable to integrate the qi into their bodies and use it as true qi like you do.

If this technique is performed using true qi, then the power it exerts will not have such a strong explosive force. "

After hearing this, Hui Xin fell silent for a moment. After a long while, she slowly spoke:

"Indeed, I really didn't think of this. The restrictions are indeed too great."

After hearing this, the old monk laughed and said:

"Haha! Alright, alright! You've only been learning martial arts for a short time, but you've already created a light skill, which is already very powerful.

In a few days, I will teach you the Heavenly Dragon Eight Sounds. Don't practice too much in the next few days. Do you understand?"

"Yes, Master!"

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Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, eight years have passed.

At this time, in the back mountain of a small temple, a young man wearing a green robe and long black hair was holding a long sword and waving it continuously.

I saw the long sword in his hand, the sword was as strong as a dragon, and when he swung it, it was like a swimming dragon, constantly shuttling through the air.

"Disciple, take this..."

At this time, the old monk's voice sounded.

"Swish swish... swish swish..."

In an instant, densely packed stones rushed towards the young man.

The young man looked at the densely packed stones coming towards him, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Come on, watch me, the Tenglong sword technique!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the young man swung the sword in his hand, and dozens of dragon-shaped sword qi rushed out like a dragon emerging from the sea.

These sword energies seemed to have spirituality. They either swung their tails, used their claws, or just opened their mouths to bite. In just a few breaths, they smashed the stones into pieces.

Seeing this, the old monk laughed and said:

"Okay, okay! Disciple, your swordsmanship has been perfected. Next, take another move from Master."

After saying this, the old monk suddenly sat down cross-legged, then put his hands together, and in an instant, a faint golden palm appeared behind him.

Then, the hand went straight towards the young man.

"Daluo Buddha Hand Seal! Master, you are so cruel!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the young man turned around on the spot.

"hold head high!!"

Suddenly, a golden dragon appeared at the spot. Then, the golden dragon turned into a huge dragon, and then with one claw, it flew away with wind, thunder, rain and lightning.

"Rumble..."

Suddenly, when the two sides collided, the power of the golden Buddha's palm was broken, and then the old monk suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

"puff……"

"Master!!!"

At this time, the golden dragon made a sound, then turned into a human figure again and ran towards the old monk.

"Cough, cough, cough! I'm fine. I just have a mouthful of blood! I'll be fine after spitting it out."

However, the young man said nothing when he heard this, and directly merged the internal energy in his body into the old monk's body.

Suddenly, the old monk felt that the injuries in his body were recovering rapidly.

"Master, how do you feel?"

The old monk let out a long breath and said:

"Very good, very good. I can even feel the hidden injuries in my body are recovering."

Hearing this, the boy took a deep breath and said:

"Master, rest assured. When Hui Xin reaches the third level of Dragon God Art, she will definitely help you recover your foundation."

Upon hearing this, the old monk laughed with relief.

"Hahaha! Okay, okay! Then I'll wait. I'll wait!

However, my disciple Huixin, it has been eight years. In these eight years, you have already reached the realm of heaven and man in your cultivation.

This strength is enough for you to make your way in the world, but if you want to go further, you can't continue to stay at home and build cars.

Tomorrow, pack up and go down the mountain!"

When the young boy Huixin heard this, he was stunned. He never expected that this moment would come so quickly.

However, Huixin immediately came to the old monk, knelt down, and then kowtowed three times.