Training Ground No. 1

Before the early morning mist had dissipated, a dozen figures of different heights were already standing tall and tall in the center of the training ground. Instructor Tang Bin and his two brothers stood directly in front of the team.

Because he is a child of the Tang surname, after entering the martial arts hall, he has to go to the No. 1 training ground to be guided and practice. Because only the teachers in the No. 1 training ground can teach the Tongtian Jue technique and the Tongtian Bajuan moves.

The instructor's name is Tang Bin, and he is the younger brother of the patriarch of this generation. He is responsible for guiding the disciples of the Tang family in the martial arts hall.

Although there is the word "bin" in his name, he is a strong man with a height of two meters. He is very oppressive. With his thick black eyebrows and stern eyes, he is very intimidating just to see him.

Tang Xing, who met Tang Bin for the first time, was a little afraid of this tall and strong uncle. Tang Luo was full of curiosity because he saw the numerical value above Tang Bin's head was: 9999 (13148), with a bracket.

According to convention, after entering the martial arts hall, a disciple named Tang will introduce himself in front of other disciples and then start practicing. As for whether you can have a good relationship with your brothers and sisters or find a training partner while you are in the martial arts hall,

Tang Bin doesn't care about any of this.

The current situation is a face-recognition ceremony for the two brothers, which can be regarded as a formal introduction to the brothers and sisters who are already in Wutang.

As a person of mature mental age, this is really a small scene in front of me.

Tang Luo took a step forward, his expression calm and unaffected by the dozen pairs of curious eyes, and his tone was calm: "Tang Luo, thirteen years old, in the mortal realm."

It was short and concise, and I secretly admired it. Tang Luo had already completed my introduction before the brothers and sisters in front of him had recovered. He stepped aside. Even little Tang Xing was shocked by Tang Luo's concise introduction.

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Because it was him after his brother's introduction, Tang Xing had just been thinking about a lot of things in his mind, such as what he liked, what he was afraid of, what his goals were, etc. But seeing his brother's concise speech, the little guy seemed to have gotten some kind of template.

He also followed his brother's example, took a step forward, and said nervously, with a slight tremor in his voice: "Tang Xing, nine...nine years old, foundation building is completed."

After saying that, he quickly stepped back and winked at his brother, which meant that I had done a good job. Tang Luo was speechless and felt that he had made a bad start.

"Okay, welcome Tang Luo and Tang Xing to join the clan martial arts hall." Tang Bin frowned a little after listening to the two brothers' speeches.

There are many legends about Tang Luo, a young genius in the clan, the most common of which is his indifferent and arrogant nature. I thought he wanted to join the martial arts hall after losing all his cultivation because he had corrected his mentality, but now he seems to have no arrogance at all.

No less. This is not like greeting brothers and sisters in the clan, but like an introduction to each other by wandering warriors who got together because of some work outside.

As expected, the sparse applause showed that the tribesmen were very dissatisfied with the introduction of the two brothers. Except for a few young ladies who clapped their hands a few times, the five children standing in the first row crossed their arms and looked coldly at each other.

They are not welcome either.

Tang Luo shook his head secretly. Although he had known for a long time that his reputation in the clan was poor, he never expected that it would be so bad. Looking at the young man with his arms crossed in the front row, it seemed that life in Wutang would not be easy in the future.

Because those standing in the first row are all representatives of the Tang family.

After a short welcome ceremony, Tang Luo and Tang Xing were arranged to join the team.

"Tang Xing, row to the right at the end." Tang Xing trotted all the way to the end, and his small figure was suddenly buried in the queue.

Tang Luo's arrangement made Tang Bin hesitate. If based on his current cultivation level, Tang Luo should be arranged in the middle, together with his brothers and sisters in the mortal realm. But after all, he was a boy who entered the mortal realm at the age of thirteen.

Tianjiao, it seems that he is so arrogant today. If he were arranged according to his cultivation level, he would probably anger this proud young man.

After hesitating for a long time, Tang Bin made a decision: "Tang Luo, first row and last place."

If he can maintain the speed and return to training, then he deserves to be in the first row. If he can no longer practice, he will not be shameless to stay with his arrogant nature.

No matter how much drama Tang Bin had in mind, Tang Luo only felt that the future was bleak.

"Uncle, aren't you kidding me?" He thought to himself. He suspected that he heard wrongly. He was already ready to quietly stand in the middle and be buried in the crowd and start living a low-key life. Unexpectedly, Tang Bin actually turned him on

An was in the front row.

Even if it was the first time he saw this ranking, Tang Luo could tell that this position was very particular. Why, because he could see the amount of spiritual energy above the person's head.

The five young men standing in the first row are not only the oldest, but most importantly, each of them has reached the peak of the mortal realm. Tang Peng, who is standing in the first place on the left, has reached the stage of metamorphosis.

Mortal realm.

I have just returned to the mortal realm and stood in the first row. Isn't this cheating me? Tang Luo stood silently at the end of the queue, a little speechless.

"Those who are building foundations will stay where they are, and the rest will be dismissed to practice separately." Tang Bin's voice was full of energy, echoing throughout the entire training ground.

Except for the children in the last row, the teenagers in the first and second rows all got together with their familiar partners and walked to the edge of the training ground. Seeing that they looked familiar in twos and threes, it seemed that even the same family had already divided some children.

group.

No one came to say hello, Tang Luo's mouth twitched, just as he expected.

It seems that life in Wutang will be very "exciting".

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"I'm afraid the car will overturn if this continues."

After practicing for a day, Tang Luo lay on the bed and muttered to himself. It was not because of psychological reasons such as being isolated, but because of something more serious.

The training is taught in different levels. For children who have just completed foundation building, they are mainly familiar with the luck method of Tongtian Jue and the moves of Tongtian Bajuan, which is very easy.

But for the disciples who have reached the mortal realm, the teaching methods suddenly focus on body polishing and martial arts training.

This is really hell. Tang Luo really had something to say when he saw those tribesmen who could regain their energy after meditating for a while.

People are really different. I don’t know if it’s because of the star core, but Tang Luo’s control over spiritual energy is amazingly strong. Others need to train dozens or hundreds of moves, but as long as Tang Luo is familiar with the luck method, he can do all of them.

It is completed in one session, and it can even derive some changes in spiritual energy, such as controlling the output of spiritual energy to adjust the intensity of moves.

This has reached a level of martial arts that even some teachers cannot achieve.

But along with the abnormal control, Tang Luo lost the ability to restore spiritual energy. Every time he fired a martial arts skill, he would lose a few strands of spiritual energy. After practicing in a day, he would lose more than a dozen strands.

You know, now he can only absorb the six paths of energy in a day. This balance of income and expenditure is seriously imbalanced. If he continues to practice, he will have to rebuild it.

"What should I do?" Tang Luo was really distressed. If he said he wanted to quit the martial arts hall just one day after entering the martial arts hall, Tang Bin, the second uncle, would probably break his legs.

Tang Xing couldn't understand his brother's inner drama, because he was still immersed in his brother's performance as a god in the morning, and his heart was filled with admiration for him.

"Brother, you are so powerful. You can perform martial arts after just one practice. Can you teach me?" His eyes were shining.

Tang Luo looked at the kid throwing himself beside his bed and was speechless for a while.

He had a little limelight in the training field today, but he knew his own affairs well. He lost his spiritual energy recovery ability in exchange for control. No matter what, it was a loss to his grandma's family.

When he returned to the room, this brat kept poking his sore spots. It was so annoying. Tang Luo pinched his brother's face and rubbed it while saying, "You know this is a talent. A brat with mediocre qualifications like you can't learn it."

Come and practice while you're here."

The kid couldn't feel his brother's inner irritability at all, and walked towards the training room.

It seemed that this was the only way to go. Tang Luo's irritable features were twisted together and he made up his mind.

Between offending the tribe and rebuilding again, the decision can be made without thinking, okay?

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The next day, training ground No. 1

"Now, let's start the practice of the martial arts "Strike the Wind". Rest in pairs, and practice six groups, five times each. Start now." Tang Bin arranged the morning's training for the ten boys and girls who were still in the same place.

Task.

"Strike the Wind" is a move in the Tongtian Bajuan Palm Technique. Yesterday I taught you this killing move. After you practice it proficiently today, you can incorporate the killing move into actual combat practice.

Regarding the training and improvement of martial arts, Tang Bin has his own set of experiences. Judging from the actual results, it can be said that he is the number one teacher of the Tang family.

These achievements made him even more proud of his teaching ability. At the No. 1 training ground, he could not tolerate any doubts.

But today he was not afraid of looking at the almanac.

"Wait a minute, tutor, I have something to say." Before the group was dismissed, Tang Luo suddenly spoke up, took a step forward from the queue, and said loudly while facing Tang Bin's serious and gloomy eyes.

What's wrong with this kid?

"Tell me." Tang Bin didn't like Tang Luo very much. An apprentice who could perform moves just by listening to the Luck Technique didn't show his skill in teaching at all. Not to mention that he advocated cooperative fighting and didn't like Tang Luo's aloof personality.

"I don't want to participate in martial arts training." Tang Luo looked directly into Tang Bin's eyes and said loudly.

The teenagers who originally wanted to disband were all stunned, and their eyes instantly focused on him.

It's simply provocative, but he has some talent but doesn't know who he is.

"You don't think you need to practice martial arts, do you?" Tang Bin's eyes were even more gloomy. Let's just say he doesn't like this kind of genius. He's so ambitious. He's so arrogant in just one day. If it weren't for his own clansmen, he would really want to give him a slap in the face.

He took pictures into the fields.

"That's it, teach me." It's not that we can't see the anger in Tang Bin's eyes, but it's also hard to say. Could it be that my spiritual energy can't be restored? It seems too weak. For now, I can only lose my pride.

After going to the end, Tang Luo spoke resolutely.

"Humph. I don't know how high the sky is." Tang Peng snorted coldly before Tang Bin said anything. This clan brother is really too presumptuous.

Tang Bin waved his hand to stop Tang Peng and stared seriously into Tang Luo's eyes. Although he didn't like this child, looking at his firm and calm eyes, he didn't look like an arrogant person. Why would he say such a thing?

Tang Bin didn't understand, and the atmosphere became strangely silent as they stared at each other. The two faced each other, refusing to give in. The children who had already dispersed to one side also gathered around to watch the fun.

"Do you think that as long as you can perform martial arts, you are considered accomplished? So you don't want to participate in these practices." After a long time, Tang Bin frowned and spoke, breaking the silence.

Tang Luo remained silent, which seemed to Tang Bin to be an admission.

"You are so young and ignorant!" Tang Bin sighed inwardly. Perhaps he once praised this young genius too highly, but he never expected that he would develop such an arrogant character. However, the responsibility of teaching is to teach the tribe the principles of fighting. He himself

This kid must understand the meaning of cultivation.

"Tang Peng, Tang Hong, and Tang Xin come out." Tang Bin turned his head and gave instructions to the three people standing in the first row.

"Target the boulder and cast three stacks of "Strike the Wind"."
Chapter completed!