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Chapter 126:Desperate Saburo!

Huh~

Han Lang calmed down his emotions and grew up with a breath.

With a tiger in the chest, whenever Hanlang fights, the passion will always be overflowing, and it does not look the same in peace days, and there is no such thing as heaven and earth to kill, and the powerful fighting will of the gods and demons can be slaughtered.

The combat version of Han Lang disappeared, and the life version of Hanlang rushed to the eyeless and black people at night smiled slightly and said, "Two teachers, my star-breaking boxing is still alive?"

Living together?

Zong Weiwei frowned: "Well, it's good, you added a lot of your own stuff on the basis of what I taught you."

"I'll pass on the first half of the remaining six-part boxing, called the first three."

"The first three ways, the way of heaven, the way of the earth, the way of man, which of the three do you think is the strongest?"Which one is the weakest?”

Han Lang thought for a moment and said, "It should be the strongest way of heaven, the weakest way of man."

“Why?”

“People have always been small, living between heaven and earth.”

Hahahaha

Zong burst out laughing, and suddenly his eyes became sharp and silent: "Wrong, you are talking about the routine, the conventional world is of course the strongest heaven, the earth is the next, the weakest."

"But remember, the martial arts I passed on to you are out of the way!"Put all the rules, all the truth, and step on the feet!”

"Even small human beings, as long as they are brave enough and have a firm will, they can open the world!"If God stops you, break it that day!If it stops you.Break that place!Break through all the rules.The opposite way.That’s the ultimate goal of this skill!”

Han Lang suddenly, did not expect the broken star boxing so weak name, actually contains such domineering meaning!

Break the rules!Break the bondage!The opposite!It just sounds fun enough.

If Han Lang knew that what he was learning was actually a set of forbidden techniques, and that it was the forbidden art of the so-called most powerful attack, then he would not be so surprised that if the existence of the prohibition was not used to break the rules, what is the difference with ordinary martial arts?

He waved his hand and said, “Okay.Today I will preach the first of your first three ways, Heavenly Path!Break up!”

Soon, the night black man and Zong Shudao withdrew from the cultivation room and left Han Lang alone, and the two of them observed Hanlang through the perspective window outside the cultivation room.

"Student martial arts this kind of thing must be quiet, to focus, especially the annihilation of the six terrible top-level techniques, if we continue to stay in the cultivation room, accidentally cause Han Lang to lose his mind in the cultivation, it is likely to go into the devil."It has a terrible effect.”The rabble explained to the night Negro why he was pulling him out.

The night black man frowned slightly, “I can understand that cultivation needs to be quiet, but you also teach too simple?”A few words.One move, is it over?”

Undoubtedly, “What if it’s not over?”The annihilation of the Six Dao is not only a forbidden art, but also a natural discipline of consciousness, what it is like to see how Hanlang can understand, and the so-called Master leads the door and practices to see the individual."

"Now Han Lang has understood what kind of warfare the so-called way of heaven is, and the rest is hard cultivation, and then he himself understands it in cultivation."

The night black nodded, "This martial arts and pharmacology is indeed very different, we should not tire of pharmacological research to explain in detail, and strive to explain all the points, but you practice martial arts pay attention to the flow of consciousness, rely on understanding, do not rely on explanation."

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Speaking, Han Lang has been practicing in the cultivation room, the so-called way of heaven, in fact, only one trick, across the air, now the no way to let Hanlang use weapons, so it is bare hands to practice, and so that Hanlang has to understand, that is, the fierce sky a knife cut off.

Zong Wu Dao was very proud to say: "You engage in pharmacology, in the end is also a technology, and the annihilation of the six is a kind of Tao, when Han Lang can break through the limitations of the method, the sky can be raised to the realm of the Tao, he is really grasped the true meaning of the first of the six."

The night black man thought for a moment, "In the potential of Han Lang, how long can you turn the move into the Tao."

Zong Wei Dao shrugged his shoulders and said, "Then how do I know, anyway, it took me a year and a half."

“So long?”The black man at night, touched his chin and said, "You can't let him practice this one-way for a year and a half, and next week I will teach him the pharmacology, which is to cultivate and let him change his mind at the same time, otherwise he will continue to practice like this, and sooner or later he will practice stupid."

"Well, then come next week."

Zong was not opposed to the proposal of the black night, because he knew very well that the two of them were willing to contact Hanlang, except that Han Lang did have a happy talent, but also because living in this ghost place could not go out, it really put both of them together enough.

A week later, the night black man drove the shuttle and arrived as scheduled.

Everyone was a brother, and the black man did not say hello at night, and went straight into the ancient castle.

I saw that Zong was standing in front of the window of the cultivation outdoor perspective, and he looked a little surprised in his eyes, and seemed to be a little confused.

"Old monster, my wife asked you when you would come to my house, and this time you could take Han Lang with you."At night, the black man came and walked over with Zong Noda to see Han Lang's practice in the cultivation room.

Compared with a week ago, Han Lang this blow has been greatly improved, overnight black people who do not understand martial arts can see, shot, close, fly, are very clean, as if they have been refined for many years.

"Oh, the progress is good, how long has Han Lang been practicing in it?"The black man of the night asked.

“Ever since you left.”

“What?”

"Since you left, Han Lang has not come out."The unscuttered.

"No!It is hard for him to imagine that Han Lang has been practicing in the cultivation room for seven days and seven nights!

“Han, don’t you eat?”

"Almost not eating, hungry, chew a piece of energy."

Night black people a little want to vomit, although the energy bar is nutritious.But that smells like candles.It’s hard to eat to death.

Just this broken thing.Can you eat for a week?

The night black man was extremely emotional and said with a deep voice: "No wonder this little guy can rise to the galaxy at such an amazing speed, so he is so hard!"

He agreed with this, and nodded his head.

At this moment, the eyes of the black people at night are full of surprises, which people like them the most?

Of course, the genius, the glory of heaven, the world's attention.

Who likes more than genius?

Like that, of course, like Hanna.There is talent, and more than everyone's hard work!

With the potential of Han Lang, it is clear that you can rely on talent to eat, but he is more hard than anyone!

Who would not appreciate such a young man?

Zong touched his chin, "Since you are here, or he has made it out of the cultivation room, I am a little afraid of such a spell, even the cultivation is so hard, you can imagine Han Lang's state in the battle."

To be precise.Han Lang was driven out of the cultivation room by the Zong Dao.

Doing anything 200 percent is a habit that Han Lang has always done.If it were not for the unscrievings of the people, Han Lang would not have wanted to end his cultivation at all.

The home is a huge castle, the area is quite shocking.

The night black man picked a large room with sunshine, took Han Lang in, and then took a bunch of pharmacological books from the space ring, the utensils for pharmacological experiments, and a large box full of various basic drugs.

There are thousands of drawers on the sandalwood box, each with the name of the drug on it, which can be taken out directly when needed.

Unlike the cold, black people at night know how to enjoy, he chose two of the most comfortable sofas to sit down, and prepared all kinds of tea melon fruits, like a tea party.

“Seven seven days of cultivation, or should you take a break first?”The night black man asked Han Lang, who was looking at a book.

"No, I've always had brain-wake pills and nuclear kinetic energy."Han Lang pointed to the automatic pill box on his wrist.

Night black people nodded, yes, Han Lang also has a hidden stunt, super anti-drug physique, with his physique can completely eat drugs as sugar beans, no wonder he can continue to cultivate for seven days and seven nights.

At this time, Han Lang, who was flipping the book, suddenly asked: "Teacher, this said that the extraction fluid of the dragon stone can improve the accuracy of the effective time of the drug, I remember that the material extracted by the Ring has the same effect tonight, and because the lingu is a solid powder tonight, it is easier to synthesize than the dragon stone, why not replace the dragon stone in the limit sprint this medicine?"

Night black people smile slightly, learn pharmacology and practice martial arts is different, like to ask questions of students are the most popular, because students have problems, indicating that he has carefully thought about it.

"This problem, although the effect of the dragon stone looks less than the surface of the diamond tonight, but you see the seventh substance, wind and gold grass, dragon stone plus wind and gold grass, when the ratio is at one to three or seven, will achieve a balanced output effect, increase the degree of drug side effects stability."The night black man answered.

The voice just fell, Han Lang's problem again, "since the side effects are reduced and added, tonight, Ling can also be compared to one-twelfth of the acid neutralizer, so that the efficacy can also be improved."

"Good question!Deep pharmacology and the law of human cell division are already involved!”Night black people were surprised, it seems that Han Lang did not lie, he really read a lot of pharmacological books during this time.

"This problem, we must talk about the theory of cell division", black people at night talk, like a senior scholar, to teach Hanlang.

And Han Lang is still asking questions, his way of learning is a little special, he sat there reading, while watching while listening to the night black explanation, after a question Han Lang will put forward his new discovery of the problem.

This kind of learning is a bit like doing exercises, which belong to the practical routine, and is more flexible than the script.

However, because Han Lang's learning ideas extend too fast, it brings no small difficulty to the night black, but it is a pharmacological problem, and suddenly jumps to a physiological problem, and then next time, directly start to discuss the limit of the zero brain field.

Black people at night soon found that the set they prepared was completely different, Han Lang did not like to study according to the routine, but asked what he thought of, and his question was no master, regardless of order.

Three hours later, the black man felt a little tired at night and hurried to drink a cup of water to moisten his throat.

After six hours, the night black man felt his throat start to itchy and seemed to have symptoms of a cold.

Twelve hours later, the night black man's eyelids began to fight, and he had to start smoking drugs with Han Lang, relying on drugs to concentrate.

Fifteen hours later, Han Lang was still asking questions, and the night black people felt a little bit of a collapse.

Eighteen hours later, Han’s problems began to touch on esoteric drug evolution.

Twenty-one hours later, the Night Negro really began to crumble.

Twenty-four hours later, the night black man took advantage of Han Lang to go to the bathroom and rushed out of the room.

“Old monster, I’m leaving!”The night black man sighed and turned to leave.

Zong Weiwei was stunned and asked curiously, “Didn’t it be said that you stayed here to teach him medicine for these two days?”It only happened one day.”

Oo

At night, the black man looked sad and angry, "No, no, Han Lang, this boy, he not only worked hard when he was cultivating, but also studied harder!"I’ll be crazy if I stay!”

“Do you know how many questions he asked me that night?”. .

He asked curiously, “How many questions?”

The night black man stamped his feet, "I'd know my mother's only!"From the moment I sat down, I didn’t stop for a minute, it was all a problem!Now I still have the voice in my ears, listen, my voice is dumb!He’s not finished asking questions!”

“Come on, don’t stop me!”

Say, the black man fled in the desert at night, two hands desperately covered his ears, his head buzzing at the moment, all Han Lang asked questions of the sound.

“Why did the black man go by night?”Han Lang went to the bathroom and came back to find that the black man was missing at night, so he was curious to ask the question.

"Oh, that, he's got something, go home first."

"It is a pity that I have thought of a new question, and I have to wait until next week."Han Lang said with some disappointment, "Since the black man is gone at night, I will continue to cultivate."

“Suppose you have to rest?”He asked, questioningly.

Han Lang smiled slightly and said: "It's okay, all rest for a day and a night, physical fitness has long since recovered, occasionally take a break, with the night black learning pharmacology, it is good, is a good adjustment."

They all listen stupidly!

How does Han Lang take high-intensity learning as a relaxation?

When the black people left at night, they were almost driven crazy by Hanlang!

Hmmm, hey.

In the cultivation room, Han Lang once again began to forget my cultivation, 100% investment is not enough, Han Lang does anything is always 200 percent investment!

Standing outside the window, he sighed softly, “I’ll go, this demon.”

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