After Zefa finished teaching, he gave valuable advice.
"Xia Ming, since you've already learned how to use iron, I suggest you learn how to shave.”
"Your iron block can be considered both offensive and defensive. As long as you learn how to shave, your strength will definitely increase by a large margin.”
"Of course, shaving should be the most difficult to cultivate among the remaining few moves. In this case, you can also settle for the second-best practice of paper painting.”
"After all, the defense of the iron block is not too strong. There are many attacks that can break through the defense of the iron block.”
"For you now, the easiest thing to cultivate should be the finger spear. This finger spear and iron block have the same effect. After you learn iron block, you should be able to achieve twice the result with half the effort when cultivating the finger spear.”
After hearing this, Xia Ming immediately gained a lot.
It had to be said that Zefa's suggestion was very valuable.
It was completely based on Xia Ming's situation and even analyzed it clearly.
Of course, Xia Ming had his own ideas about what to cultivate next. However, it coincided with what Zefa said at the end, which was to cultivate the finger spear!
Just as Zefa had said, the iron block was indeed similar to the finger spear. They both gathered their own strength and increased their hardness, but the finger spear had to be condensed to the extreme.
With the iron block as the foundation, the finger gun would indeed have a twice the result with half the effort effect.
"Teacher Zefa, I've decided to practice my finger spear first!”
Xia Ming made up his mind and replied immediately.
Zefa nodded.
Just like he said, it would be best if Xia Ming could learn how to shave.
But just as he said, shaving was also the hardest to practice.
Instead of spending a month practicing such a difficult skill, it was better to learn the easy finger gun first. After all, as long as he learned it, it would be considered a real harvest.
In comparison, the difficulty of learning the finger gun was obviously much easier.
Therefore, Zefa thought that Xia Ming's decision to learn the finger spear was a wise decision.
However…
What Zefa didn't know was that Xia Ming had decided to learn finger guns because he felt that it was easier. However, he didn't want to finish the finger gun within a month. Instead, he wanted to finish the easier finger gun within a month, and then focus on other moves, such as the shaving that Zefa recommended.
In this way, he should be able to ensure that he could learn the other six forms at the same time as he learned the finger spear.
Of course, Xia Ming didn't need to explain these things now. He had to learn them first.
……
Xia Ming immediately walked to the wooden dummy.
At this moment, the wooden dummy had almost lost its upper body due to Zefa's destruction. There were even small holes on its abdomen.
But it was alright, it could still be used.
Xia Ming calmed himself down and began to recall Zefa's finger gun teaching.
After a while.
Xia Ming's eyes suddenly focused. He stretched out a finger and poked at the wooden dummy.
"Finger Spear!"
With a pop, the wooden dummy shook slightly.
"That's not right."
Xia Ming shook his head. He had subconsciously used an iron block when he pointed.
Although the wooden dummy shook, the effect was obviously not satisfactory, and it was not as good as a real finger gun.
Xia Ming looked back and immediately pointed again.
"Hiss!"
He sucked in a breath of cold air. This time, he forgot to use an iron block. His finger was so painful!
Zefa, who was watching from the side, shook his head.
It seemed that Xia Ming's talent was still not good enough. Even with the iron block as a foundation, he was still unable to comprehend it by analogy and quickly find the trick.
However, this was within his expectations, so Zefa didn't say anything.
After that, seeing that Xia Ming did not make much progress, Zefa decided to leave for a while to settle some matters.
After all, even if he were to personally guide Xia Ming in his cultivation, he would not be able to accompany Xia Ming all the time. At most, he would come once or twice a day and then guide him according to his cultivation situation.
In fact, becoming stronger through cultivation was not something that could happen overnight. It was very likely that Xia Ming's current state would be stuck for a few days or even half a month.
However, in view of Xia Ming's talent in combat, Zefa secretly decided to wait until Xia Ming was a little more familiar with the finger gun before fighting with him and guiding him as a sparring partner.
At present, there was indeed no need for him to stay here.
Thinking of this, Zefa immediately left.
However, at this moment, a low sound entered Zefa's ears, causing him to slow down.
Pu, pu, pu, pu!
Obviously, it was the sound of Xia Ming's finger poking the wooden dummy.
However, what surprised Zefa was that the sound of his fingers poking the wooden dummy became weaker and smoother!
Zefa was very familiar with the process of practicing the finger spear.
Therefore, he knew very well that the louder the sound was, the better it was. It was because it proved that one's finger had already penetrated deep into the wooden dummy!
Thinking of this, Zefa turned around in shock and saw this scene!
Xia Ming stood in front of the wooden dummy, his fingers raised and continuously jabbed at the wooden dummy's abdomen!
The finger attacks actually continued to penetrate deep into the wooden stake, and in the end, it almost sank into the root!
Was this a finger gun?
Zefa was shocked.
It had only been a short while, and Xia Ming had already succeeded in cultivating it!？
How was this a combat genius? He was clearly a cultivation genius!
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