I am your natural enemy.

Chapter 550: Lieyang's Mutation, the Former Enemy (5k)

"The Song of Kendo is quite interesting." The Third Uncle Master thought about it and still liked the name very much.

Wen Yan didn't explain, he was actually talking about Brother Jian...

He felt that the practice route figured out by his Third Uncle Master was the most suitable for him. Plus, Brother Jian seemed to like this thing particularly, and was about to jump on his face, so he just called him Brother Jian.

But after thinking about it, I decided to decide on a name. I would have to write it down on paper and recite it in front of others, so I still had to think about the name a little.

He glanced at Brother Jian quietly again, and Brother Jian didn't seem to realize that this was a pun. Wen Yan stopped talking and tacitly agreed with Third Uncle Master's understanding.

Anyway, according to his understanding, what the Third Uncle Master has realized can be passed on to others, isn't that similar to martial arts boxing?

Each school of boxing has its own advantages and disadvantages, and each has its own name.

It is perfectly normal for a cultivator's power-cultivation method to have its own name.

Wen Yan thought that even if he hadn't been there to teach the foundation, as time went by, there would probably be some big guys who would be able to figure things out on their own.

As long as one's own realm is high enough, then supernatural powers will come naturally, and one can really evolve some things on his own.

It's just that with him as a reference for the exercise route, this step will be much faster.

After thinking it over for a while, he decided to give a general and detailed route to others for reference as a favor. Maybe he could learn something from other big guys later.

The text version and the picture version have actually been given in part before. It is a book given by Doctor Wei. According to Wen Yan's personal experience, there is basically no problem with the content of the book, it's just not detailed enough.

At this moment, his Third Great Uncle personally developed a practice method suitable for practitioners, and Wen Yan realized that there was actually no need for him to be so meticulous.

In the practice route, let alone the fourth-level branches, even the third-level branches are rarely involved.

I'll go back and ask the Lieyang Tribe to get some equipment, and ask Black Box to help build the model.

He did it when he thought of it. He took out his mobile phone and asked Black Box if there was any similar equipment. Black Box said that there are actually many things that can achieve similar effects, but they require active cooperation.

If you don’t actively cooperate, it would be difficult to build a highly accurate model.

Wen Yan asked Black Box to tell the headquarters director that he wanted such a device.

After speaking to Black Box, Wen Yan put away his phone. He didn't need to explain, as the director-general should know why.

Wen Yan asked his third great uncle and found out that his grand uncle had already gone to rest, and his fourth great uncle had gone to the Lieyang tribe headquarters for a meeting. It was said to be an emergency meeting to discuss current affairs.

But he was not invited to this meeting, and Wen Yan was a little puzzled. If he was not invited, what was the point of this meeting?

He hadn't received the call yet, so he didn't quite understand what was going on. Wen Yan thought about it and decided to go back and ask his fourth uncle.

It was late at night, but Wen Yan did not go back. He stayed in Fuyu Mountain all night and continued his practice.

He found that when Brother Jian came back from patrolling the mountains and floated beside him, Jiange's practice became noticeably easier.

While he was practicing, Brother Jian seemed to have gained some benefits.

The next morning, Wen Yan finished his practice and did not dare to continue.

He deliberately controlled himself and let part of his strength follow the path of the sword song. Maybe it was because he practiced for too long at one time. He always felt a slight tingling pain in his body, and the source was the path of the sword song.

But he had never had this feeling when he practiced the exercises naturally before.

I guess the sword song doesn't quite suit him.

Also because his progress was a little too fast, in just one night, he could drain the power of the sword song in one breath and shoot out a stream of light with extremely strong penetrating power.

This method of long-range attack, in terms of penetrating power alone, is much stronger than any individual rifle.

At present, it seems that the consumption is a bit high and the pre-swing is too long.

Wen Yan didn't care about this shortcoming, as long as the range was long and the power was great.

As the day dawned, Fuyu Mountain began to become lively. The young disciples had their daily morning lessons without fail.

This time, without the elders telling him anything, Wen Yan took the initiative to step forward, stood at the front of the team, and practiced the Fiery Sun Fist with a group of young disciples.

After changing his job, Wen Yan naturally gained some new insights when practicing boxing for the first time, and it was the first stage of the Fiery Sun Fist.

He concentrated his mind and slowed down the pace of his boxing practice. The yang energy around his body was like the morning sun, blooming bit by bit. The young disciples who were enveloped by his yang energy also seemed to be continuously blessed by the scorching sun at a low intensity.

Wen Yan closed his eyes and practiced boxing. His thoughts seemed to spread along with the blessing and shine on the people nearby.

Those disciples who may have just mastered the first stage of the Fiery Sun Fist and were barely proficient in it, but whose movements were not yet standard and who had not yet comprehended its true meaning, now felt something they had never felt before.

When they were blessed with yang energy by the scorching sun, they also felt what the first stage of the scorching sun fist should be like.

It was as if I had understood what those older brothers and uncles and aunts had said when they were practicing boxing.

As they practiced boxing, in addition to these young disciples, other older disciples, as well as some of Wen Yan's senior brothers and uncles, after feeling the blessing, also silently joined the team and did the morning lessons together.

Wen Yan closed his eyes and performed the first stage of the Fiery Sun Fist three times at a speed much slower than he usually practiced. Then he opened his eyes, slowly ended the exercise, and stood where he was.

He was also recalling what he had gained from this experience, which was a completely different feeling from his previous boxing training.

It was neither fierce nor hard, but rather a bit like practicing Tai Chi. However, he felt that the difficulty was obviously higher than his normal practice.

In his mind, he couldn't help but recall some things.

He remembered seeing a video in the internal forum of the Lieyang Department before, in which a person spent six minutes doing a standard pull-up.

That's extending the time it takes to do a standard pull-up to six minutes, which is extremely difficult.

He also remembered that he was sent by the elders to lead the young disciples in morning lessons. It was said that it was to review the old and learn the new. For martial artists who have reached a certain stage in boxing practice, leading the young disciples is actually a kind of practice, and the effect may be better than practicing hard on his own. Qin Kun had experienced this stage before.

By now, Wen Yan finally felt it. Just by practicing boxing with his young disciple, he could feel that his most basic Fiery Sun Fist had improved, and it was an improvement that leapfrogged across stages.

The upper limit of this boxing style does not seem as simple as it looks. Now it seems that it is the type that is easy to learn but difficult to master.

He turned around and saw a group of young disciples, all with their eyes wide open. The brave ones came over and grabbed Wen Yan's arm.

"Uncle Wen, can you come and teach us boxing more often in the future?"

"Yeah yeah."

"Uncle Wen, please, can you guide us more often in the future? Teach me how to practice boxing. I feel like I've finally mastered it."

A group of young disciples surrounded Wen Yan, chattering non-stop. A sullen-faced man came over and coughed heavily, and then the young disciples immediately dispersed.

The man with a sullen face came over and bowed.

"Junior Brother Wen, can you spare some time to occasionally teach these young disciples how to practice boxing?

When you practice boxing, it's really amazing, the effect is so good.

I have been teaching for several days but still couldn't learn it. After you practiced it three times, I saw many of the young disciples have learned it. "

"Okay, then I'll come over and take care of you on weekends if I'm free."

Wen Yan readily agreed. When he heard what the teaching brother in front of him said, he finally understood what had happened.

His Fiery Sun Fist broke through, and his Fiery Sun seemed to have undergone a slight mutation.

When he was concentrating on practicing his boxing, his Yang energy radiated naturally and blessed the people around him. Those who were practicing with him could feel the true meaning of the Fiery Sun Fist.

It was as if he had been temporarily blessed with the proficiency of the Fiery Sun Fist, as well as the true meaning that very few people can practice.

This may not be of much use to other Taoists, but it is of great significance to those young disciples who are still in the entry stage.

At least after this experience, those young disciples can instinctively know whether they are practicing incorrectly when they practice boxing.

If there is a genius among them, it would be easier to understand what the Fiery Sun Fist is.

"Grandmaster Uncle said that when you have nothing to do, it would be very helpful to guide the little disciples and help them do the most basic things. I didn't quite understand it before, but now I finally understand. However, there is actually no end to the Fiery Sun Fist. Practicing it to perfection is just the beginning."

Wen Yan thought about this and pondered it again. Now that the sun is shining brightly, he will let everyone at home practice it. It is not a bad thing anyway. If there is any effect, it would be the best. If not, it doesn't matter. He can just treat it as an activity for the whole family after dinner.

Wen Yan didn't rush home. He called home to make sure everything was fine there, and then he stayed in Fuyu Mountain.

I had just finished calling home when I received another call. It turned out to be Qingxuzi's caller.

"Hello, hello, Wen Yan, can you hear me?"

"Yes, Taoist Qingxuzi, what do you want me to do?"

"Look at you, you are being distant again, aren't you? I've told you so many times that you are also a disciple of my Qingcheng, and you have a title after all. Calling me Taoist Priest is too distant. You can call me Uncle or Uncle Master, or call me Senior Brother if you like, but don't call me Taoist Priest..."

Qingxuzi came up and started pretending to complain.

Wen Yan sighed secretly, how should he respond to this?

"Master, you are joking. How can you call someone randomly? I would like to thank you for coming a few days ago. I just arrived at Fuyu Mountain and came to pay my respects to my great-grandmaster, the Grand Master.

I was originally planning to visit Qingcheng today to thank him in person, but then I heard that the Taoist priest had gone to the headquarters for a meeting."

He was in a trance for the first few days and couldn't wake up. In the first two days, Quemao ate and drank as usual. On the third day, he started to worry. On the fourth day, he panicked. After that, he shook everyone who could shake him. But at that time, no one expected that Wen Yan would come up with a big one.

No matter what, it is normal for Wen Yan to come to Fuyu Mountain as his first stop, and he will have to show up in other places later.

Qingcheng Mountain is naturally one of the destinations.

On the other hand, Qingxuzi knew that Wen Yan's words were somewhat polite, but he also truly believed that Wen Yan was indeed going to Qingcheng Mountain. The old Taoist smiled and his frown relaxed.

"It's okay, you can come. The meeting is over. I won't get involved in the rest of the matter. I'm going back to Qingcheng now.

I'm calling you to remind you.

Hey, you mean well, but no one may appreciate it.

You don’t know, before the meeting, there was still a debate.

But during the meeting, the old Taoist priest said that he had changed his job to become a cultivator and would never ascend to heaven again.

There was no more debate after that.

There was a guy whose heart was shattered on the spot, that is, his mentality exploded, and he was like a madman. He even dared to say in the meeting that he wanted to kill you.

There was another Taoist friend who also completed his job change on the spot and became a cultivator.

I have talked to the old Taoist priest and also to your fourth great uncle.

We all basically agree on one point.

You have great courage and vision, and you don't even mind those who dislike you joining you.

Unfortunately, some guys cannot get over the hurdle of practicing your Tao, and they cannot even get started.

I'm afraid these people will dislike you even more."

"Ha, there are a lot of people in this world who don't like me, who do they think they are?" Wen Yan laughed. To be honest, he had never thought about these things before.

In fact, he was inexplicably looking forward to someone who disliked him changing his profession to become a cultivator and then appear in front of him.

"You should keep a low profile recently. Why don't you come to Qingcheng to meditate in seclusion?" Qingxuzi finally unfolded his map of Yan State, revealing the real purpose of the map.

"Master, I have already accepted the offer to teach my young disciples how to practice boxing at Fuyu Mountain."

"That's fine too. With your Third Great-Uncle in charge, no one dares to seek death." Qingxuzi felt a little regretful, but then he changed his mind and said, "If you have time, remember to come to Qingcheng and take care of the young disciples of Qingcheng."

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, Qingxuzi glanced sideways and saw his fourth great-uncle making a call, but the line was busy.

The fourth uncle walked over with a sour face and glanced at Qingxuzi.

"Qingxuzi, you are really shameless."

"Thank you for the compliment." Qingxuzi was scolded but he looked happy with it.

What's a scolding? It's not the first time that he has been scolded by people from Buyeo Mountain. In the eyes of his great-uncle Taishi of Buyeo Mountain, he was nicknamed "smelly and shameless".

After being scolded a few times, he could kidnap the Taoist Buyu to Qingcheng. Now this Taoist Buyu has become the cultivator Taoist Buyu.

Hey, he is so good at swallowing his pride that he would even make some good tea to moisten the throat of those who have scolded him until their mouths are dry.

Pick out any person attending the meeting today and ask them if there is anyone who is unhappy?
Including the guy who said he wanted to kill Wen Yan.

The fourth uncle's face turned black. When he saw Qingxuzi hung up the phone, he hurried to make another call and had no time to argue with Qingxuzi.

This old man is an outcast in himself, and he is still harboring evil intentions. Last time, he took advantage of the opportunity to give Wen Yan the identity of the Buyu Taoist and had him become a disciple of the Qingcheng Sect.

The most important thing is that this has already been reported to the ancestors and the gods, and it cannot be changed.

Changing it is equivalent to being expelled from the mountain.

The fourth uncle called and told Wen Yan the details of the meeting and some of the things that had happened. Finally, he couldn't help but criticize Qingxuzi a few times, telling Wen Yan not to be fooled by Qingxuzi, this shameless thief, who was best at deceiving people.

After hanging up the phone, Wen Yan probably understood why the director didn't call him.

It is completely sufficient for the old Taoist priest to stand on the platform in person.

It would be better if he didn't show up. Let these things settle down and be digested first.

Wen Yan also understood that he had to keep a low profile for a while and quickly improve his strength.

At the same time, after the meeting, when the three words "cultivator" appeared, the news really began to break out.

There were so many people that before the meeting, they could only feel that the sun was shining brightly, nothing more.

After going to the headquarters, some people learned about the cultivators.

This is also one of the reasons why some people successfully changed jobs on the spot during the meeting.

……

In the northern part of Nanwu County, bordering Xiaoxiang County, the gray-robed Taoist who had been walking all the way was finally about to enter Nanwu County without actively identifying the direction.

He accepted all this very calmly. When he got here, he completely understood that this was not the choice of fate.

This was what he thought in his heart, he wanted to come here.

That is why every time we choose a fork in the road, we always choose a direction intentionally or unintentionally.

Finally, as he walked step by step, no matter which way he walked, he would definitely arrive in Nanwu County.

In the mountains, he was walking along the road with a bag on his back. When he passed a tunnel and walked on the high platform at the edge of the tunnel, he saw the Taoist in blue robe standing on the side of the road, looking at him quietly.

The Taoist in gray robe continued walking forward without stopping.

The Taoist in blue robe took a step forward and blocked his way.

The Taoist in gray robe sighed.

"I've already said that Taiyi Temple is gone, and we are no longer qualified to confer the ordination certificate.

My altar has been shattered and I can no longer perform rituals. Now I am just an ordinary Taoist priest.

Why are you still entangled?"

The Taoist in blue robe took a step forward and walked in front of the Taoist in grey robe. A strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Suddenly, a sharp claw stretched out from under his robe and went straight for the chest of the Taoist in grey robe.

The next moment, there was a clear ding sound, and the Taoist in blue robe retreated seven or eight steps. A burnt mark appeared on his green claws.

There was a small weight two fingers high on the ground.

The red light on the small weight slowly dissipated.

In the pedestrian crossing diagonally across the street, the man who had been lying on the sofa slowly walked out.

He looked down at his hands, feeling the Yang energy on them, with a complicated expression.

He looked across and recognized the Taoist in gray robe.

In the former Taiyi Temple, he was the Taoist priest who had the greatest hope of succeeding the position of abbot, based solely on his Taoist attainments.

It's a pity that he is now just an ordinary Taoist priest who can no longer perform rituals. When he encountered an evil creature, he couldn't recognize it at the first time.

The man helped, but he didn't cross the road, but walked far away.

"The blazing sun is not engraved into the heavens, but shines on the whole world. Have you ever felt it?"

The Taoist priest in gray robe was slightly startled and shook his head. He indeed did not notice it. During the day, he did feel that the weather was good and the yang energy was getting stronger. However, it was already spring, so this situation should be normal.

"Not only does he make the blazing sun shine everywhere, he also makes all the new professional cultivators who have broken through the heavenly punishment shine together, so that everyone can enter the Tao."

When the man shouted these words, the evil creature that had transformed into a blue-robed Taoist priest and was beaten back had already rushed up again.

The Taoist priest in gray robe had once been ordained, had the aura of Taoism, and was also a disciple of the Three Mountains and Five Peaks. But now he is useless. To this evil creature, he is far more valuable than an ordinary person.

When the evil creature saw the Taoist in gray robe was stunned when he heard those words, it immediately prepared to attack and then leave, so it dug out his heart and ran away.

But when the evil creature rushed to the gray-robed Taoist priest, its claws successfully broke through the clothes on his chest and pierced his skin. Suddenly, a blazing yang energy burst out from the blood, and the evil creature was blown away seven or eight meters on the spot.

Across the street, the man also put down his hand, and the small weight in front of the Taoist in gray robe fell, and the little red light that had just lit up also dissipated.

He jumped down from the stone platform at the edge of the tunnel, walked to the opposite side, picked up the small weight, and looked at the Taoist in gray robe with a complicated expression.

“I knew that even people from Taiyi Temple could benefit from him.

I have followed you for a day, and I guess that as long as I let you know, you will definitely be able to enter the Tao.

Now it seems that if this is true, he can accept me and even you."

(End of this chapter)