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They danced in sync with the weapons in their hands. Although their movements were slow, each simple move was quite powerful.

Yesterday's gun move was quickly completed. Tang Wulin stopped here and his eyes were immediately fixed on the young man next to him.

The young man naturally continued to dance the Blue Silver Spirit Emperor Spear, his steps changing smoothly, his arms driving the spear, and his fingertips flexibly manipulating the straight barrel of the spear, creating beautiful spear flowers all over his body, until finally he struck out with a fierce forward thrust. ending.

Tang Liu put away his gun, looked at Tang Wulin beside him who was already eager to try, and said with a smile: "Have you seen it clearly? If you can see it clearly, then try it yourself. The movements I will teach you today do not require strength, but flexibility. and coordination should be enough for you to practice for a while.”

But before the kid couldn't wait to start, he reminded him: "You can practice how to turn it first."

Tang Liu pointed at the long wooden stick in Tang Wulin's hand.

Movements like this require certain finger strength, and a six-year-old child's finger strength can be so strong that he may not even be able to understand how to turn a pen, not to mention that the size and quality of the pen are much larger than those of ordinary pens. What about a stick that is twice as long?

But Tang Liu wasn't worried that Tang Wulin wouldn't be able to turn. First of all, the little kid has already started practicing, and he is still a soul master with innate soul power. The nourishment of his natural tenth-level soul power would have made his physical fitness much higher than that of an ordinary child.

Secondly, and most importantly, he still has the power of the Golden Dragon King, the ancestor of power. Although Tang Liu completely stripped the Golden Dragon King's bloodline power from his body, Tang Wulin could still enjoy the benefits of the Golden Dragon King's abilities with the contract he made.

It depends on whether the real owner, the Golden Dragon King, is willing to borrow it.

Tang Wulin was already excited to try it.

During the first few attempts, the wooden stick fell down as soon as it was spun, and Tang Wulin scrambled to catch it. Unable to catch it, I had to bend down and pick it up from the ground.

But he was not discouraged, and kept trying, with the momentum to fight to the end.

Tang Liu noticed with sharp eyes that some fine golden mesh lines appeared on the exposed skin of his wrist. Then after countless failures, he finally slowly and successfully turned the long wooden stick in his hand. One lap.

Seeing this scene, Tang Liu didn't worry about it at all. It wasn't until Tang Wulin could make the long wooden stick spin a few times in his hand at a very slow speed that he called out.

"Today's spearmanship practice ends here. Now follow me."

Tang Wulin held the wooden stick and looked up at the young man in front of him doubtfully.

Tang Liu didn't explain too much, turned around and walked away.

Tang Wulin quickly followed.

The two finally stopped in front of a lawn.

It is covered with crystal blue silver grass, swaying gently with the gentle breeze, soft and fresh.

Some of the blue silver grasses that felt their aura were already shaking and ready to come over and stick to them, but because they had no soul power and no external help, they could only stay in place like ordinary grasses.

Only then did Tang Liu turn his head and said to Tang Wulin beside him: "Your martial spirit is the Blue Silver Emperor, right?"

Tang Wulin looked stupid: "Uncle, how do you know?"

Tang Liu couldn't help laughing and tugged at his little face: "Have you forgotten what uncle does? As long as everyone awakens the martial soul and has soul power, he must register the information in the database. Uncles and aunts in the Supervision Bureau You can call it up at any time to check whether you have done anything bad with your soul power."

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Tang Wulin said "oh" twice and turned into starry eyes: "Is the Supervision Bureau so powerful? I also want to go to the Supervision Bureau in the future!"

Tang Liu smiled and rubbed his head: "Then you have to study hard and pass the public examination in the future."

Tang Wulin agreed very readily. Even at a young age, he still didn't understand what "taking the public examination" meant.

No longer scratching the little kid's tender face and round head with his claws, Tang Liu returned to the topic and said: "The second thing I want to teach you today is to practice. Come, go sit on the lawn and meditate, release your martial arts Soul, and then run Xuantian Kung."

"good!"

Tang Wulin obediently agreed, placed his long wooden stick on the ground, and then carefully sat down on the lawn.

Children of this age are so clumsy that they have to stretch their legs with both hands to sit cross-legged. After finally finishing it, he opened his palms and summoned his martial spirit.

When the sapphire-like vines with golden threads grew out of his hand, visible to the naked eye, the blue silver grass on the lawn jumped for joy.

Under the influence of an inexplicable force, the bluesilver grass began to grow rapidly around Tang Wulin, and soon grew to a height of more than a foot, almost covering Tang Wulin in the lush bluesilver grass.

Tang Wulin, who had already been immersed in cultivation, had no idea about all this.

Similar to the warm feeling all over his body when he got up in the morning, after the soul power began to circulate in his body according to the route of the exercise, he clearly felt that there seemed to be countless small spots of light coming towards him from all around, twisting his buttocks and eagerly drilled into his body.

Then it is gathered into one's own soul power, and then follows the soul power to travel throughout the limbs and bones, quietly integrating into every part of the body.

The difference is that the warmth when I woke up was like taking a hot bath, but now the warmth is more like basking in the morning sun.

Tang Wulin silently compared it in his mind, and suddenly felt his eyes light up. Then, some joyful emotions that came from nowhere suddenly hit his mind, and even his own mood became excited.

He cast his "eyes" over curiously, wanting to "look" along those inexplicable emotions and find their owner.

At this moment, it was as if his thinking had been extended. He seemed to suddenly have many pairs of small eyes in different positions, allowing him to see a different world.

And he finally understood that the owners of those inexplicable emotions were the bluesilver grass around him.

The little kid felt novel and excited, and his consciousness kept moving back and forth on every blade of grass, as happily as a fish swimming in the water.

Tang Liu watched the Blue Silver Emperor vine in Tang Wulin's hand grow slowly, and finally grew into a cluster of fluffy vines, swinging gently.

It was at this time that the surrounding Blue Silver Grass condensed into countless blue light spots. These firefly-like glimmers of light swarmed towards Tang Wulin in the center, forming a wave-like phenomenon.

Tang Liu looked at all this, the corners of his lips raised slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Ten minutes later, Tang Liu made a sound to wake up Tang Wulin.

After being awakened, Tang Wulin stared blankly at the bluesilver grass that was several feet tall that was flying around him. His curious and probing eyes immediately fell on the young man next to him.