Who said I practiced the exercises incorrectly?

Chapter 85 I will not disappoint my master!
Xiaoyuan Gate.

Ning Yan greeted some apprentices who were in training and hurried to the courtyard.

He waited in Baiqiang Hutong for three days, but in the end, Lao Hai's family did not show up.

As time went by, fewer and fewer people came to claim the property.

By the third day, only five people came the whole day.

Without exception, all of them failed to meet the requirements.

Now it seems that, as he expected, Lao Hai's family should be in other counties, or he may be alone.

In this case, he stopped worrying about it and instead focused his attention on completing the "Burning Flame Secret Book".

He had specially looked up some information about extremely yang things, and now had some clues.

The specific details still need to be explored in subsequent practice.

The most important thing right now is the most powerful martial arts that the master is going to teach.

He had already made his master wait for two days and could not delay any longer.

As soon as I arrived at the secluded courtyard, I heard the sound of boxing.

Turning around the courtyard wall, I saw Meng Kun practicing intently in front of the pile frame.

Judging from the wet sweat stains on his training clothes, he had obviously been training for some time.

Ning Yan asked himself if he had ever slacked off in his cultivation.

But compared with Meng Kun, he still felt a little ashamed.

This reminded him of the year when he took the college entrance examination. Every morning when he woke up, his roommate was already memorizing words at the table. Every night when he went to bed, his roommate was still using a night light to solve math problems. Even when he came back from the cafeteria during meal times, his roommate had already finished three cloze tests.

During the college entrance examination, I was sent to the hospital due to health problems and unfortunately missed the exam.

Later, he met his future wife in the hospital, and when they got married, his father-in-law gave her a villa worth 90 million yuan as a dowry.

Do you think he can live in a big villa if he doesn't study hard?
Ning Yan looked at Meng Kun and always felt that there was great luck emanating from the other person.

He moved closer and closer, trying to take advantage of the situation.

"Junior Brother Ning, you are finally here."

Meng Kun wiped the sweat from his forehead and grinned:
"Master has been looking for you these past two days."

"I know."

Ning Yan nodded:

"I have been busy outside for the past two days. I have asked Master to take a leave. I will come here as soon as I finish my work."

"That's good. If there's anything, I must tell you. I can't let Master wait in vain."

At this point, Meng Kun asked again:

"By the way, Junior Brother Ning, how is your practice of the Self-Sacrifice Skill going? Do you have any questions about your practice?"

Ning Yan smiled and said:
“I have mastered it thoroughly.”

"Done?"

Meng Kun's eyes widened, his face full of shock and envy:
"You are so talented that you have mastered it so quickly. I was practicing before you, but I am still trying to figure it out."

Ning Yan encouraged:
"Brother Meng is much more diligent than me, so it will be no problem for him to master the Self-Sacrifice Skill."

Meng Kun smiled bitterly and shook his head, then asked:
"I can only give up 60% of my strength at once. I wonder how much Junior Brother Ning can give up?"

Ning Yan thought about it and replied:

"Ninety-five percent."

"Isn't 95% extremely strong?"

"That's quite powerful. It's no problem to kill someone of the same level instantly."

Ning Yan thought of the scene not long ago where one person surrounded and killed a group of people, and said with emotion:

"The Self-Sacrifice Skill is truly worthy of being our Xiaoyuan Sect's most powerful skill."

Meng Kun's face was full of envy:

"Do you think I can achieve 95% of my goal?" "I think you can!"

After hearing this, Meng Kun couldn't help but feel more confident.

He was just about to ask about the difficulties he encountered in his practice when the wooden door inside creaked open.

"Master."

"Master."

Seeing Yuan Tianhuan walking out of the house, Ning Yan and Meng Kun immediately greeted him respectfully.

After not seeing him for a while, Ning Yan always felt that his master had become a little different from before.

This difference is not only reflected in the fact that the other person's body has become a little thinner.

It is also reflected in his aura, which becomes particularly ethereal and vague, just like clouds and mist, making it difficult to grasp.

Could it be that Master has made another breakthrough during this period of time?
Ning Yan was thinking, Yuan Tianhuan looked over and asked in a deep voice:
"I heard that your 'Self-Sacrifice Skill' has been able to give up 95% of it?"

"Everything is due to the mystery of the technique. Yan dare not take credit for it."

Yuan Tianhuan raised a faint smile:
“In this way, my last doubt about whether you can practice the Kunyun Fist has been completely dispelled. When your senior brother first practiced the Self-Sacrifice Skill, he only achieved 80% of it.

If it is 95%, then practicing Kunyun Fist is more than enough. Maybe you can successfully practice it within half a year."

Meng Kun listened and exclaimed:
"Half a year? I remember that it took Senior Brother nearly a year and a half to master the Kun Yun Fist, right?"

"To be precise, it's one year and nine months, but this speed is already considered fast. After all, my senior brother said that the boxing style he created would take at least half a year to master even for a person with extraordinary talent."

"Is this the boxing technique created by Master?"

Ning Yan was surprised.

"Yes."

Yuan Tianhuan sighed:

“Your uncle’s name is Zhang Kunyun, he is the most gifted man I have ever seen in my life.

It only took him three years from the time he started practicing to the time he reached the pinnacle of violent anger.

During this period, he was busy most of the time going fishing in various places.

All day long, I am either on the way looking for rivers, ponds or streams, or looking for others to exchange fishing experiences.

If not, I would have been able to break through to the peak of my violent state within a year."

Having said this, he paused and continued:
"But your Uncle Zhang has bad luck. He has caught everything except fish. The closest time he caught a big fish was when the fish flew in front of him. Piapia slapped him twice and the fish fell back into the river. This stimulated him so much that he broke out of his temper that day. Later, he squatted by the river for three months, but he didn't catch the fish."

"Speaking of Kun Yun Fist, it actually has something to do with what he caught. One time, he caught a blank stone tablet with strange patterns engraved on it. He held the stone tablet and muttered to himself for several months. Finally, he developed the Kun Yun Fist, which is extremely powerful, especially for fishing. Of course, it is also good for beating people."

"Later, he taught me his boxing skills. When he heard that a strange fish-like evil spirit had appeared in the inner area of ​​Yin Jue Forest, he ran in excitedly with a bucket, and never came out again."

Yuan Tianhuan had a look of regret on his face:

"I should have advised him more at the beginning."

When Ning Yan heard this, he suddenly thought of the book "Kun Yun Sui Lu".

He took out the manuscript and handed it to Yuan Tianhuan:
"Master, this is a manuscript I found by accident. It seems to be related to Master Zhang. Can you take a look at it?"

Yuan Tianhuan flipped through the manuscript, and immediately showed excitement on his face:
"This, the contents here were indeed written by him. I have seen some of the contents with my own eyes. Where did you get it from?"

"I found it from a friend who died protecting me."

Yuan Tianhuan listened, his expression slightly gloomy:

"It seems that he must have picked up your uncle Zhang's relics."

"Forget it, forget it, isn't this something we have already guessed?"

He shook his head and said in a deep voice:
"The man is gone, but the living are like this. You must master the Kun Yun Fist well and not let this legacy down."

Ning Yan responded solemnly:

"I will not let Master down!"

(End of this chapter)