"I've heard it all. I only recite the martial arts aside, and I'll only practice it once."

"I will be slower, learn hard, and don't be careless. Let me tell you in advance that you practice these things, not to deal with me, but for yourself."

As he finished speaking, Han Sanqian picked out a relatively simple but powerful technique in the souls of the gods and taught everyone.

"Transformed into the sky and the extreme!"

"Transforming Qi and moving!"

As Han Sanqian recited his mind, his body moved, and a group of people followed suit, but none of them were lazy. They began to practice with full concentration.

First, this is really for themselves, and second, they believe what Han Sanqian said. If they are lazy to deal with it, they will definitely suffer.

Although Han Sanqian only taught this set of exercises once, he actually taught them very patiently and slowly.

No matter how you say it, Han Sanqian knew that these great masters’ skills were actually not simple, so it was meaningless to just let them learn it seriously.

It is important to disassemble every move and every method clearly so that they can remember it.

When the exercises were finished, Han Sanqian re-practice the whole set again, which was quite slapped himself in the face, but no one mentioned it.

Everyone has found the mystery in the process of learning and has long been focused on it. Who can remember what Han Sanqian said before?

After practicing all this set of exercises, it was already dark. After taking the pills, Han Sanqian asked everyone to sit cross-legged and officially started the matching mental exercises.

The mind method can smooth all qi, digest the spirit of elixirs, strengthen the foundation and strengthen the self.

This set was relatively simple. It was almost midnight when Han Sanqian got up, glanced at the disciples who were meditating, smiled slightly, and stood up: "I hope you can spend this last wonderful night."

After saying that, he turned around and disappeared into the forest.

the next day.

When the day comes, when the darkness fades away, and when the sun shines into the woods, the group of people who are meditating open their eyes one by one.

They collectively breathed a sigh of relief, and this was the turbid air that had been cultivated overnight after entering into meditation and practicing.

"What kind of martial arts is this from the League Bishop? It's so magical?"

"That's right? After one night of cultivation, I found that my body was at least half lighter than before. Judging from the previous situation, I feel that my cultivation level has been improved by at least one level."

"Huh, I feel that my light breath can make me fly now."

"So too, I still have endless energy in my body. My confidence has increased a lot now. I really want to find a master to fight alone."

After a group of people woke up, they were extremely excited. They could feel obvious and huge changes at this time, whether they were outside their bodies or their cultivation.

"It is a good thing to have this kind of confidence, and I believe that anyone present has this kind of confidence, and it is not blind. Yesterday we took so many pills from the leader, and coupled with the martial arts taught to us by the leader, there is a saying that, standing in the wind, even pigs can go to heaven. Isn't this what we are now?"

Sometimes such words are obviously a swearing nature, but no one cares about them at this time. On the contrary, they enjoy it.

They are very happy to make pigs that can fly in the air vent.

"I just don't know how high our group of pigs fly. Hehe, I really want to find some experts to try it."

"It's a pity that everyone here is their own people and there is no fight. Commander Ning is a good candidate, but we are our boss, so I dare not take action."

"Yes, we have to fight ourselves. We are all practicing together. Our cultivation level is at the same level. There is nothing that can be revealed after fighting. It's a headache."

However, just as the few people were talking about it, suddenly, a group of people closed their mouths and frowned.

They could vaguely hear the sound of footsteps coming towards them. Although the sound of footsteps had been deliberately closed and lowered, they were obviously different from the past.

"What a strong cultivation level!"

"And, there are quite a few people!"

"Oh no, can it be that his fucking foreign enemies invade again?"
Chapter completed!