I practiced again overnight. Although my realm has not yet been upgraded to the third level of the spiritual vein realm, the spiritual power in my body that has been floating due to the rapid improvement of my realm has been condensed a lot, and the foundation has become more stable. It is expected that it will be able to break through in no time.

In the morning, the breeze on the top of the mountain was gentle, facing the morning sun, Muyang slowly walked down the mountain.

Mu Yang, who had been practicing for two nights in a row, suddenly remembered something, "By the way, how have you practiced the three martial arts techniques before?"

"I just learned one, but the other two are still exploring. This technique is a bit complicated. Although it is a top-grade yellow level, it is no less difficult than that of ordinary Xuan-level techniques. If used properly, the power it can burst out should be stronger."

"Awesome, you've been idle lately, so why not teach me?"

Brother Dog smiled sly, "Okay, a big meal, I'll teach you tonight."

"make a deal."

After Mu Yang returned to the foot of the North Mountain, he found that half of the people who performed morning exercises were missing. Everyone seemed to be much more relaxed, and many girls even played and played by the river.

Mu Yang couldn't help but sigh that this was the first time such a harmonious scene in the past few days. It seemed that everyone was beginning to come out of the haze.

"I hope what I worry about won't happen."

Mu Yang shook his head slightly, walked towards the kitchen, preparing lunch for Brother Dog.

After working hard all morning, Mu Yang called a few disciples to come and have a meal together, and then he still visited and chatted as usual. This time, Mu Yang did not mention the treasure again, but just nonsense, just to make good impressions.

In the evening, he went to the canyon specifically, and happened to be Wang Liang here too.

"Mu Yang, why are you here?" Wang Liang was talking to Shen Gaolin. After a glance, he saw Mu Yang coming from the valley.

Mu Yang took out a package of oil paper from his arms and waved it in front of the two of them, "Brother Shen has been standing on the post for a day. I thought I must be tired, so I made a few stuffed cakes and brought them over."

Wang Liang and Shen Gaolin's eyes lit up. They had tasted Mu Yang's crafts yesterday, so there was absolutely nothing to say. They actually delivered the food in person. A warm feeling rose in Shen Gaolin's heart, and there was obvious joy on his face.

Not only that, he also glanced at Wang Liang very disgustedly, and saw that others could give me some food. Why did you, the senior brother, come empty-handedly, and even let me take a sip of the water.

Shen Gaolin took the pie and opened his mouth and took a big bite. He chewed it twice, his eyes full of happiness, "It's delicious!"

"If you eat more, eat more, haha." Mu Yang handed him a water bag, and he would not be choked if he only eats or drinks.

As his eyes passed by the two, Mu Yang saw the small wooden box lying quietly outside the magic circle. It seemed that nothing was wrong so far. According to Shen Gaolin, there was no movement in Panfeng Sect this day.

After asking about his well-being, Mu Yang left with satisfaction.

Looking at his back, Wang Liang turned his head and asked, "How do you feel about this person?"

Shen Gaolin took another bite of the pie and said, "It's not bad. Although he can't confirm his specific identity yet, it can be confirmed that he does not have anything to do with Panfeng Sect. Moreover, he has not done anything strange these days, and it seems that he has no malicious intentions."

"Well, I have been observing him for several days. He has many opportunities to attack us, but none of them, at least not the enemy."

"It's just that mouth is so silly, but the cooking skills are pretty good." As he said that, Chen Gaolin took out another stuffing cake.

Wang Liang gave him a blank look, "Look at your eating habits, is it that delicious?"

"Come on a try?"

Wang Liang took the stuffing pie handed over by Chen Gaolin and ate it a small bite, "Hmm?! Not bad!"

"I can eat a bite, it's someone else's giving me! Don't run away! Leave one for me!"

......

This is the third night on the top of Yaoshan Mountain, and the moon has climbed up to the treetops.

"Brother Dog, are you satisfied with the meal today?" Mu Yang rubbed his hands, eager to try, and deliberately reminded Brother Dog.

Brother Dog slowly walked out of the small shop, put on the shelf of the teacher, and said, "Well, you performed well today. For your care, I will open your eyes tonight."

"Okay, I'm ready."

"First of all, you have to know that the martial arts are divided into many types, including those used in the cultivation realm, those used in explosive attacks, and those used in defense assistance. What you will teach you tonight is the explosive attack category, also known as martial arts, which can be referred to as martial arts."

Brother Dog shook his head and really regarded himself as an old man. However, what he said was indeed useful to Mu Yang. If you want to learn martial arts, you have to start with the beginning.

In the next half hour, Brother Gou talked about various theoretical knowledge to Mu Yang. Even Mu Yang, who was baptized by modern education, was a little drowsy.

"So, after you understand all these, you can start practicing officially."

“…”

Brother Dog raised his eyelids, why didn’t he respond? Mu Yang was frightened by his erudition? The next moment, the snoring sound came, and Brother Dog suddenly became irritable: "Mu Yang! You can’t learn anymore!"

Mu Yang was so scared that he was thrusting his hand, which was holding his face, and almost fell to the ground, "Ah? Learn! I'm listening!"

"You've all cried!"

"No, you heard it wrong, it was the sound of the wind, and the wind tonight was very noisy."

The dog brother had half-covered his eyelids and looked contemptuous. He wanted to stop teaching. This uneasy thing has to be watched by someone in his studies.

Mu Yang admits his mistakes and admits his conscience. After a long time of struggle, Brother Dog is willing to continue teaching.

"Listen, I want to teach you the martial arts today, called the Dragon Burial God Finger!"

Mu Yang became excited when he heard this name and immediately cheered up: "I'm so kind! This name is domineering! Burial dragon! Can even kill dragons?"

Brother Dog rolled his eyes, and was used to Mu Yang's appearance of never seeing the world. "I think beautifully and I'm killing dragons. Don't poke your fingers off. How can you touch such a dragon?"

Mu Yang was puzzled, "What's the point of burying dragon?"

"No, how can you attract people if you don't have a name that is perverted? I call it Dalikang, would you like to learn it?"

"That's true, I'll go down in a moment. OK, teach me."

Brother Dog closed his eyes slightly, adjusted his breath, stretched out his right leg forward, and saw a ball of snow-white spiritual power surrounding his claws.

Mu Yang stared at it carefully, not letting go of a single trace.

boom!

A loud noise shocked Mu Yang's ears and tinnitus continued. When Mu Yang came to his senses, he saw a stone placed in the courtyard that was blown to pieces!

"Damn it! This is so powerful? This is even more awesome than the Canglong in Huachi going to sea. Teach me and teach me!"

Mu Yang was deeply impressed by this power. No matter whether he could kill a dragon or not, the ordinary little monsters used to poke each and every time they were given a demonstration, which directly aroused Mu Yang's desire to learn.
Chapter completed!