C7 method of transmission

Nangong Shi watched as Wan Chao closed his eyes excitedly, he did not dare to disturb him, and quietly sat down to meditate.

In the middle of the night, Nangong Shi's figure could still be vaguely seen meditating. When Wan Zhenghao came back to his senses, he nodded his head in satisfaction. 'It was not in vain for me to use a drop of blood essence,' he thought as he slowly closed his eyes.

It was a silent night, and the east was already starting to turn white.

Nangong Shi got out of bed early, seeing that Wang Cai was still sleeping, he got out of bed gently, pushed open the door and walked into the courtyard to practice.

When Nangong Xuan walked to the entrance of the courtyard, he saw that Nangong Shi had already started practicing the clan's techniques that he had imparted to his two days ago.

"Father."

Hearing his shout, Nangong Shi stopped.

"Shi Er, you woke up rather early. With this perseverance, your father will be very happy. Come, father has just seen your footwork and your offensive skills, a few of which are not quite in place yet. You can go to the side first and watch your father demonstrate it once. "

Nangong Shi retreated to the side, and started reading seriously, and started to practice from time to time.

"Shi Er, have you understood it?"

After Nangong Xuan finished demonstrating, he walked towards Nangong Shi.

"Lord Father, I understand."

Nangong Shi lowered his head to think for a moment before replying.

"Alright, now demonstrate it to father."

"Yes."

With that, Nangong Shi walked to the courtyard and started his serious training.

Nangong Xuan looked at Nangong Shi's actions, and nodded from time to time. Occasionally, he would give a few pointers in the middle. After he finished this, Nangong Shi stood at the side, listening to his father's instructions.

"Shi Er, how has your body recovered in the past few days?"

After the pointers, Nangong Xuan asked.

"Father, you've completely recovered. Father will have to worry about you."

"It's good that you've recovered. Practice hard." I don't dare to say what level you will reach in the future, but you still have the ability to protect yourself. In time, I believe that you will be able to achieve something. "

Nangong Xuan patted Nangong Shi's shoulders, and turned and walked out.

"Your son will live up to your expectations, father."

Nangong Shi looked at his father's leaving figure, and did not know what to say.

"Come on, believe in yourself."

At some point in time, Wang Cai had also walked out.

"Senior, I will."

Hearing that, Nangong Shi immediately turned around.

"Come in, I need to talk to you about something."

Entering the room, Wan Cai saw Nangong Shi sitting down and said:

"I might be gone for a few days, so you should train according to the cultivation technique I arranged for you and wait for me to come back. Also, your body has been modified by my blood essence, so your body has been expanded greatly. At the same time, you can follow the cultivation technique your father passed to you and train your spirits to get started. "

"I wonder what senior is going to do?" Is there anything I can help you with? "

Nangong Shi heard and immediately stood up.

"You can't help me, at least for now. "Don't worry, my ability to preserve my life is no less than anyone else's. Unless … forget it, there's no need for Senior to call me Senior from now on. My surname is Mo, just call me Elder Mo."

"Yes, Elder Mo."

"Come, sit cross-legged. I'll pass the cultivation technique to you."

Nangong Shi took off his shoes and climbed onto the bed, then sat down cross-legged.

"This is my cultivation method. It's called the 'Qilin Development Martial Technique'." "Our main focus is on attacking and strengthening the physical body."

"I was born with this skill and it's called — Qilin Leisurely Cloud Steps. The main teleportation is also a trump card for fleeing. "

Just as she finished speaking, a ball of red and yellow objects flew to Nangong Shi's forehead, disappearing without a trace.

After a long while, Nangong Shi opened his eyes. He could clearly feel something different in his mind. Just as he was about to take a closer look, he felt a sharp pain in his head.

"You brat, I haven't taught you how to cultivate yet, why are you in such a hurry?" Furthermore, the last few levels have all been sealed and you won't be able to learn them without reaching your level of cultivation. " Seeing that, the Elder Mo could not help but berate.

"Elder Mo, I …" Nangong Shi couldn't help but scratch his head.

"Alright, calm down and focus." The Elder Mo unhappily said a few words, then softly passed down the cultivation method and some of his experiences to Nangong Shi.

"You should first comprehend it carefully. I'll be leaving first. I hope that you can give me a different reward when I return. "

Elder Mo muttered a few sentences, and a golden light suddenly appeared. After turning his head and saying a few words, he walked into the golden light, and his figure slowly disappeared.

Nangong Shi watched as Elder Mo left, then began to examine his own body.

Sure enough, the muscles and veins in his body had become much thicker, and his powerful heart was delivering vital energy and blood. Nangong Shi laughed with satisfaction, then impatiently looked at the two techniques that Elder Mo had imparted him.

The Qilin King Martial Arts:

First form: Qilin Root. He refined the bones and entrails of his body. When a golden color appeared in his blood, it would be considered small success. The pure gold color of the blood was large success. When a drop of blood essence was refined into a drop of blood essence, that was the limit. When cultivated to the peak, the physical body could withstand ten million pounds of strength.

The second style: Roar of the Qilins. With a roar from a qilin, all living things went into hibernation.

Third form: arm of a Qilin. When trained to the limit, it could destroy anything.

….

As for the latter part, they could not be seen, probably because the Elder Mo had placed a seal on them. After Nangong Shi finished thinking, he looked at the Qilin's Free Cloud Steps:

As the name implied, the Qilin walked with unfettered steps. Everything in the world, everything in it, everything in it, everything in it, everything in it, everything in it, everything in it, everything in it, everything in it, everything in it, everything in it, everything in it, everything in it. Hugh flew swiftly, floating like a god. His footwork required a powerful soul power to support it. At the Small Success Stage, one would be able to walk erratically without touching his clothes in the rain or wind. When one trained to the peak, one could travel through time and space, and when faced with powerful enemies, one could come and go as one pleased.

Oh my god! This cultivation technique was truly heaven-defying.

Nangong Shi could not help but cheer. Wouldn't that mean I can return to Earth when the time comes! But now that he thought about it, he didn't have the ability to do so. However, I will definitely work hard to cultivate!

Strange, why didn't the Qilin Art cost spiritual energy? Or was it because the first stage only required a basic foundation that he didn't need to consume spiritual energy? Forget it, let's wait for Elder Mo to come back before we ask him.

With that in mind, Nangong Shi started to cultivate the first form of the Qilin Art, the root of the Qilin.

….

"Young master, it's breakfast time." Cui'er came in with breakfast.

"Whew."

"Cui'er, what did you cook today?"

"Of course it's the young master's favorite food. Young Master, come and try it. "

After Cui'er said that, she handed the chopsticks to Nangong Shi and looked around.

"Young master, why isn't Wang Cai in his room? "Did he run out?"

"Puff …"

Nangong Shi almost sprayed out blood. Luckily Elder Mo left because of something, otherwise …

"It's nothing. He probably ran out to play. I'll be back in two days. "

"Well, all right. Young Master, take your time to eat. "

After Cui'er finished speaking, she stood up and walked to the bedside, folded up Nangong Shi's quilt, and picked up her dirty clothes.

"Young Master, you eat first. Cui Er will go back to work first. "

Putting down the tableware, Nangong Shi couldn't help but think of his previous life. His parents had died miserably, and he had also been forced to jump off the cliff. If it wasn't for his carelessness, he wouldn't have ended up like this.

Forget it, since the heavens have given me another life, I must work hard to become stronger!