C48 (1/2)

As expected, Zhang Jian listened to every word he said. That afternoon, he took two weeks off from work.

Although the final exam is in two weeks, compared with life, the final exam is not a big deal.

At noon, he would take a break. In the afternoon, he would take lessons and practice the Three Suns Fist in the evening.

When he returned to his dorm that night, Chen Yang thought for a while, then found a pen and paper before starting to practice his Dao arts and talismans.

His recent encounters had told him that there were no news of any cultivators, and they had probably already ceased to exist. However, there was still the Heavenly Master, with the presence of ghosts and monsters, using the Three Yang Fists alone against an ancient martial arts master might still be useful, but defeating the Heavenly Master would be very difficult.

Perhaps only a Heavenly Master would truly understand a Heavenly Master. In their hands, even an insignificant and insignificant thing could cause such a disaster.

The Heavenly Master's training was focused on seals, symbols, curses, and artifacts. These were hand seals, talismans, incantations, and magical equipment. Among them, magic tools were the hardest to come by, incantations were the most confidential, and talismans were the hardest to succeed.

Chen Yang had four people with him now. Not to mention the runes and runes, they were all from the orthodox inheritance. With Yi Teng Jian Er's katana, the problem of magic tools was quickly solved. As long as he was proficient and proficient, other than his cultivation level being unable to increase in a short period of time, he could be considered a true teacher in other aspects.

The next day, Chen Yang went back to the stadium to practice his Three Suns Fist.

Entering the stadium, he immediately noticed that Professor Jin didn't practice Taiji. Instead, he was looking at the door as if he was waiting for him.

Sure enough, when he walked closer, Professor Jin stepped forward and patted his shoulder. With a big smile on his face, he said, ”Yesterday, Xue Jiaquan and Chen Yang defeated Ito. It should be you, right?”

Chen Yang smiled and said, ”I actually don't want to go. It's just that his arrogance has caused my hands to itch.”

”Haha, good kid.”

Professor Jin laughed heartily.

Chen Yang ruthlessly scratched his head. ”Okay, although I have always respected you, when it comes to age, I seem to be a lot older than you.”

”Chen Yang, here I come.”

At this moment, a voice came from behind him. Chen Yang turned to look and realized it was Liang Jun. Liang Jun had a pair of dark circles under his eyes, and he looked exhausted. It was obvious that he hadn't slept well last night.

”Have you decided?”

”Yes, I want to acknowledge you as my teacher and learn ancient martial arts.” Liang Jun nodded firmly.

When Chen Yang heard this, a strange expression immediately appeared on his face. He thought to himself, ”Take me as your master, what a beautiful dream you have.” If Xue Ren Zhi knew about this, he would have broken your legs.

”There's no need to acknowledge me as your master. I'll teach you the Three Yang Fist, learn it with all your heart, and don't forget the rules. ”

Hearing Chen Yang's words, Liang Jun was a little disappointed, but as long as he could learn martial arts, it didn't matter if he acknowledged Chen Yang or not.

”Let's begin now. I'll teach you the Three Yang Fist mental cultivation method first.”

Chen Yang wasn't someone to be trifled with. Furthermore, Liang Jun's physique was indeed not bad. What surprised him even more was that compared to his talent in ancient martial arts, he might be even more outstanding in cultivation. It was a pity that the heaven and earth origin energy was very sparse right now. There was nothing he could do even if he wanted to teach him.

One of them taught the other to be serious, while the other studied it seriously. Soon, they became immersed in it.

Professor Jin first looked at Liang Jun, stroking his beard and nodding his head. Looking at Chen Yang, his eyes were filled with admiration. Even an old senior like him was unable to unselfishly teach an outsider the ultimate skill.

Seven days passed in the blink of an eye. Liang Jun had learnt it very quickly. He had already mastered the Triple Solar Fist manual to the point of perfection. As for mental cultivation, it required time to accumulate.

Of course, he could also drink the Great Pei-yuan soup. However, Chen Yang did not intend to do so. He decided to observe for a year or so before deciding on a test to test his temperament.

Returning to his dorm after a day of training, Chen Yang sat on a stool until ten o'clock.

He suddenly stood up, pulled out a stack of talismans from the drawer and took out the katana. After packing up, he walked to the window on the second floor and looked around. Then, he opened the window and jumped down.