This time, a large amount of incense and voluntary material was absorbed and inherited, and the sublimation and transformation were successfully completed. The memory was sorted out and reborn into a complete personality. It can be said that it belongs to the same person but has three people.

A simple understanding is "split personality".

...

At this moment, it was early morning and the young man in red robe who had been crazy had returned to normal for the first time. He opened his eyes and flashed with a flash of light. He looked at the wolf and looked at the wolf and walked on the tiger steps, and then stepped directly into the middle of the crowd.

The monks from both sides were shocked. The young men in red robe stood on both sides and surrounded the middle. They did not dare to act rashly. They occasionally looked at each other and exchanged their faces, but they did not dare to make a sound.

The young man in red robe looked around and looked at all these hundreds of people, as if he wanted to remember each of them firmly. Then he nodded, thought seriously for a moment, and finally spoke in a deep voice.

But the first time I spoke, everyone was surprised.

Because they were very familiar with this sound, during the two days and nights of being detained, this sound and the other two sounds appeared the most frequently!

"We are in the world. Once we enter the world for many years, we will not study hard and practice hard now. In the future, you will suffer if you walk in the world!"

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Everyone was stunned. This is... the "Master Wu" who likes to guide his younger generation the most?

Did he break through the siege?

He actually successfully seized the power of the late Nascent Soul, the Dharma King of the Black Lotus Sect!

This world is so crazy!

It is too tmd to counterattack the demonic giant in the cultivation world with a mortal body!

Everyone said in their hearts.

But now their cultivation has been sealed, and their wealth, life and life are all in the hands of others. They dare not say anything more and listen to the scolding of the people in front of them.

The young man in red robe can now call him "Master Wu" and yelled with a arrogant look on his arrogant eyebrows.

"Everyone, stands in two teams, each line is arranged in twelve, one meter apart, sets up horse stance and prepares for practice!"

Everyone was stunned when they heard this. Many monks from both sides were hesitant because most of them had never experienced this.

However, some monks born from the family are not unfamiliar with this, including Lin Shan in the crowd.

Since he traveled to the Lin family in Qinghe County, southern Xinjiang since he was a child, he would practice swordsmanship in the family's outer courtyard square every morning. At that time, the clan would also arrange a coach to teach a group of juniors in the clan to practice the "Qingfeng Sword Technique".

Of course, there are only the effects of strengthening the body, but not much practical effect.

At the beginning, he really practiced in winter, 300, summer, and he naively thought that as long as he studied hard and practiced hard, he could become a master.

But later, after slowly getting involved in practicing family skills, I found that I could not cultivate internal energy, which is the so-called true qi, and then I realized that practicing martial arts requires not only talent, but also "understanding"!

If it weren't for the enhanced panel later, and luckily embarking on the path of immortality, now I might still be lingering in the mortal city.

But now... it seems to be a little similar to when I was in the Lin family...

Unexpectedly, after going around in circles, I actually returned to the beginning...

Lin Shan couldn't help but feel a trance. The monks born in some families present were similar to him, and their faces showed a look of recollection.

But the next moment, these people were scolded at the same time.

"Why are you still standing there? Why don't you line up quickly!"

Lin Shan was shocked at this moment. Old Man Zhong and his younger brother next to him were loyal and quickly pulled the boss back to the team to stand.

As for the Black Skeleton Demon Lord, he was also standing in the team tremblingly, with the soul fire shaking in the skull, as if he was a little suspicious of the Skeleton.

It is just a skeleton, and it also needs to practice morning with these humans?

But the young "Martial Master" in red robe doesn't care about these things. Otherwise, if they are responsible for teaching the younger generations of the clan, then there is naturally no distinction between teaching and disregarding you. Do you care whether you are a human or a ghost?

In this way, under high pressure, the monks from both sides of the righteous and demon spontaneously divided into two parts, and they all lined up to stance obediently.

The young man in red robe "Master Wu" nodded with satisfaction. After patrolling around, he returned to the open space between the two teams, moved his muscles and bones at will, and slowly opened the boxing stance.

"Today, I will teach you a martial art. It is my original acquired martial arts called Kunquan!"

"This boxing is very simple in mind. As the name suggests, it imitates Kunpeng in ancient books. It is a killing technique specially used to fight and capture. In the future, you can use it to defend yourself."

"Kun moved to the south of the Ming Dynasty. The water hit three thousand miles, and the swaying up ninety thousand miles. When you learn boxing, you should also visualize it in your mind to facilitate your gathering of fist power to shock your opponent."

"Okay, without saying much, there are three styles in Kunquan, so I can see clearly!"

Teacher Wu's expression was focused, as if he was obsessed with fists and feet. Every move was secretly connected to the world. His limbs and a big spine behind him were like a bow being pulled out between movement and stillness. He was "crackling" sounds all over his body, and he was agile and agile in his movements.

After about a quarter of an hour of warming up, he saw his feet jumping off the ground and his hands suddenly swung forward!

"The first style, the big Kun spreads its wings!"

Everyone felt a wild aura coming towards them, and a huge swimming fish jumped out of the sea, demonstrating its fierce and domineeringness, and transforming it into a move to strangle the opponent.

Next, the martial arts coach changed his fist posture, mobilized the strength of his whole body and his waist and hips to unite, closed his hands and turned his back to all living beings, and his shoulders trembled wildly.

"The second form, the clouds are breaking the sky!"

This move is like thunder and lightning, gathering the power of a thousand pounds of carrying a tripod, mobilizing the essence, blood and energy of the whole body to accumulate strength, and aiming to push the opponent away.

Finally, Teacher Wu made a parry move, guarding the three lower routes with one hand, and wandering with both legs, wandering around left and right, coming and going like the wind and entering a state of no one.

"The third form, Kun travels all over the world!"

This move contains light body skills, suitable for attacking the majority with few people, and also contains the meaning of defensive counterattack. It is the most widely used in actual combat.

After three moves, Teacher Wu turned around and straightened his hands straight in front of his chest, slowly pushed them down, sinking his energy into the dantian, and slowly ending his exercise.

Open his eyes and burst into light, and glanced around him sharply.

"Have you learned it?"

A group of monks hesitated for a moment, then gritted their teeth and shouted: "I learned it!"

"Okay, then the morning exercise will begin. I will teach each of you step by step not to be afraid of suffering. Only by suffering will you become the best!"

On this morning, the breeze blew across the hills and the sound of martial arts was heard in the forest.

People who don’t know think it is a powerful family who brings juniors from the clan to the mountains to practice.

...

Before we knew it, it was noon and the sun shone through the forest.

In the western sky, a group of righteous monks flew from afar, and it seemed that their route was also about to pass by.

However, the leader of this time is an old man with a fat figure, who is actually a real person in the Jindan stage.
Chapter completed!