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Mei Zhongsheng sized up Yin Xiaoran and suddenly reached out his hand to pat his shoulder. The slap was not very fast, but a force enveloped his upper body.

When Yin Xiaoran saw his palm coming at her, her shoulders flinched, and her legs slipped. She fell back like a spinning top. He knew that Master Mei wanted to test his martial arts, so he used all his strength from the very beginning, so he wanted Master Mei to have a whole new level of respect for him.

But who would have thought that Mei Zhongsheng's palm landed right on his shoulder? His moves, both offense and defense, were useless. Yin Xiaoran froze, like a frozen eggplant – listless, but her conviction to take him as her master only grew stronger.

However, Mei Zhongsheng snorted and said, "Your leg technique is nimble and nimble. You've practiced it for seven to eight years, right?"

Yin Xiaoran was even more surprised. He thought to himself, "This Master Mei is really amazing. I can see how good my leg technique is with just a single move." He said, "Your guess is quite accurate. You have practiced for eight years. For someone like you to have such good insight is truly …"

He wanted to flatter her a little more so that Master Mei could teach him martial arts. Unexpectedly, Master Mei's face became serious and said: "Stop being so cheeky. I ask you, since you have been learning martial arts for eight years, why is it that your inner force is so shallow?"

Yin Xiaoran was speechless. He opened his mouth, but no words came out.

Mei Zhongsheng sneered, "It's been three days since you've caught a fish in the water. For a genius like you, you wouldn't be able to practice martial arts well, even if you were a prodigy. You still want me to teach you? "Humph!"

Yin Xiaoran stood there, his face ashen. Master Plum's words were like a sharp knife, stabbing deeply into his heart. At this moment, the humiliation he suffered was even greater than the slap Tang Yixuan gave him just now.

At that time, the slap had landed on his body. However, the humiliation he felt now was his own fault. He thought to himself, "Master Mei is right. My leg technique and martial arts skills are not inferior to Tang Yixuan's, but my internal energy is still far inferior to his." "For the past eight years, I have been 'fishing in the sun for days', and I have never persisted in practicing martial arts..."

His expression became more and more unsightly. When he thought back to how Tang Yixuan's near death was also his fault, he couldn't help but feel as if a knife had been twisted into his heart. At this time, Tang Jingyan lightly patted his back and said, "Don't let your thoughts run wild. Let's go."

Yin Xiaoran came back to her senses and saw that Master Mei had already returned to the room, closing the door behind her. Yan Junfang wanted to enter the room, but was stopped by Tang Jingyan, who said that no one could enter without her master's permission. The three of them had no choice but to retreat.

As for Mei Zhongsheng, when he returned to his room, he saw that Tang Yixuan's face was slightly flushed. He knew that the two Dragon Tiger Yang Returning Pills had already taken effect. He stretched out his hand to touch his four limbs, but it was still ice-cold and bone-chilling. It was obvious that the cold poison had accumulated in his meridians, and perhaps even his internal organs had been injured.

He didn't dare to delay any longer and quickly helped Tang Yixuan up, using his own vigorous internal energy to repair his seven meridians and eight meridians …

This cultivation session lasted for over half a month. During this period of time, Tang Yixuan was in a coma. He only felt his body suddenly turn hot and cold. Sometimes he felt very warm and comfortable, and other times he shivered as if he was sleeping in an icehouse.

That morning, Tang Yixuan finally opened his eyes and saw his sister sitting by the brick bed with her head resting on her arm, sleeping soundly. Although he did not know how long he had been unconscious for, but seeing his sister's haggard and tired expression, it was obvious that she had taken care of him for a very long time, and he could not help but feel touched.

He looked at his sister and saw that her eyelashes were long, her nose was high, and her lips were slightly pursed. She was truly a peerless beauty. However, he frowned, as if there was something he was unhappy about, or perhaps he had a very sad dream.

Tang Yixuan couldn't help but reach out his hand to smooth her brow. However, before he could even touch her cheek, his sister woke up. Seeing that Tang Yixuan had finally woken up, she asked, "Are you awake? Hungry? I'll go and make you some food. " He sounded extremely happy, yet he tried his best to hold it in as he spoke gently.

Tang Jingyan had just left when Mei Zhongsheng walked in. Seeing him wake up, he said, "Get up. Your wounds are almost healed." Tang Yixuan sat up. After a moment of luck, he realized that the cold poison in his body had been completely cleansed. When he touched his ribs and calves, the pain was no longer as painful.

He knew that his potential was exceptional. If it had been anyone else, this broken bone injury would have taken at least one to two months. He said, "Thank you, Master, for saving my life."

Mei Zhongsheng waved his hand and smiled, "Don't say any more courteous words. In a while, you have something to eat. Then, you will follow me out to practice."

"En!"

After a while, Tang Jingyan came in with a bowl of red date porridge. Tang Yixuan was panicking from hunger and wasn't afraid of the heat. He picked up the bowl and gulped it down. Tang Jingyan smiled and said, "It's really edible!" He turned around and went out, bringing another large bowl.

Tang Yixuan couldn't wait to finish his wine, and then followed his master out to practice.

Normally, he practiced or cultivated at home, but every time his master taught him a new move, he would go to a forest in the back mountain. Firstly, it was to prevent others from peeping, and secondly, it was to climb up the mountain before cultivating.

The two of them left the small courtyard and headed straight for the mountain. Mei Zhongsheng activated his lightness skill and flew across the bushes like a bird. Tang Yixuan didn't show any weakness either. He flung off his short legs and followed closely behind his master.

Although his Wudang Sect didn't have an extreme lightness skill like "TIyun Zong", since they had a profound inner force skill, their speed would naturally be much faster.

As the saying goes, "Look at the mountain and run to hell." Little Qingshan, who was behind the village, didn't seem to be very tall from a distance. He was like a small hill, but when he was inside the mountain, he knew that the road was long and arduous.

The two of them ran for fifteen minutes before reaching the small forest at the back of the mountain. The moment Mei Zhongsheng arrived at the martial arts area, he started to practice the Eight Trigrams Steps. His footsteps were erratic and slow, his movements like the wind as he displayed the concept of taiji to its fullest.

Tang Yixuan rushed to the small forest before the Taiji diagram even reached its halfway point. He knew that his master wanted to test him before teaching him martial arts, so without saying anything further, he struck out with his palm towards his master.

Mei Zhongsheng smiled and also extended his palm. His moves were slow, but he arrived later than Tang Yixuan. Not only did he block Tang Yixuan, he even changed his defense from one move to the other. His position was not disturbed at all.

Tang Yi Xuan saw his master attack him on the shoulder. He pushed his legs forward and used all the strength in his body on his waist. He spun around like a top twice.

Although this move did not belong to the same sect as Yin Xiaoran's one half a month ago, it was still effective. Sure enough, before he could finish this move, Mei Zhongsheng slapped him on the shoulder with a "pa" sound. But Tang Yixuan saw the opportunity and quickly grabbed his master's shoulder as well. Both of them stopped moving.

Mei Zhongsheng laughed and said, "Not bad, not bad. Although he's been lying down for more than half a month, his martial arts has not improved at all."

Yin Xiaoran would have jumped in joy if Yin Xiaoran had said those words. Tang Yixuan, however, was unfazed by his words. He merely acknowledged them with a faint "yea" before falling silent.

Mei Zhongsheng continued: "In the past ten years, I've only taught you the basics of physical fitness and internal energy. I've taught you many powerful martial arts, but I've never taught you the basics. Now that you have reached adulthood, I will teach you all my martial arts. "

"En!" Tang Yixuan only nodded his head, but his eyes revealed endless joy.

Mei Zhongsheng said, "However, you must remember this well. Do not use these martial arts easily, and do not hurt others as you wish. Do you remember that?"

Seeing his Master's strict tone, Tang Yixuan solemnly said, "I'll remember it!"

Now, Mei Zhongsheng was teaching martial arts to Tang Yixuan, demonstrating martial arts from kung fu to Taiji Fist. After demonstrating, he explained in detail that these 32 forms of kung fu were originally a powerful martial arts, and each move could injure one's muscles and bones. However, Tang Yixuan had always used these moves to strengthen his body.

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