Xu Hang thought about how the White Tiger Cliff was sparsely populated and dangerous at night. If one did not have a certain level of strength, who would come here in the middle of the night to court death?
The more he thought about it, the more curious he became. He jumped and stopped at a nearby treetop.
What greeted his eyes was a young man with a strong figure. His martial master uniform was soaked in sweat.
From the looks of it, this person had been cultivating here for no less than two hours.
Moreover, he did not feel the slightest bit of relaxation. A cold light arrived first, and then the spear was like a dragon, swift and violent as lightning.
He could sense that he had some small success in his Lightning Spear Technique at the later stage of the second stage.
“em？Him?"
The more he looked at this person, the more familiar he became. Xu Hang seemed to remember his background.
His name was Hiroshi Fujiwara, and he had also joined the Shrine three years ago. His aptitude was the highest among that batch, and his Innate Ability and Soul Power were both A-class. At that time, there were still several Spirit Martial Masters fighting to take him as a disciple.
However, three years later, he, who had the worst aptitude at that time and was abandoned by everyone, was getting closer and closer to perfection in his Yin-Yang Art. His cultivation had reached the great perfection of Rank Three, and he was the first Spirit-branded Retainer to break through to 5-star.
However, Fujiwara Hiroshi was still at the late-stage of rank two, and his lightning spear technique was only at the initial level.
It was really like the wheel of fortune had turned.
No, no, not even three years.
However, Xu Hang did not underestimate this person because of this. Almost all the disciples of the shrine were resting.
Only Fujiwara Hiroshi was not afraid of hardship and was still cultivating at the White Tiger Cliff.
Xu Hang admired him more and more.
However, according to Xu Hang's observation of Fujiwara Hiroshi's usage of spiritual energy and his moves, he had probably been in the initial stage of the Lightning Spear Technique for a long time and had yet to break through.
To reach the great success realm from the small success realm, it was not something that could be broken through just by practicing.
Even if it was a person with extraordinary talent, it was still a difficult hurdle.
Thinking that he was also stuck in the difficulty of breaking through, Xu Hang decided to help Fujiwara Hiroshi.
Hence, Xu Hang took out a transformation talisman, injected spiritual energy into it, and pasted it on his chest.
In an instant, he turned into a middle-aged man.
With a leap, he appeared in front of Fujiwara Hiroshi.
"Who is it?"
A stranger appeared in front of him, and Fujiwara Hiroshi, who was brandishing his spear, immediately became alert.
The silver spear in his hand stabbed forward. A cold light was as fast as lightning and arrived in front of Xu Hang in the blink of an eye.
This stab did not hurt Xu Hang, but it gave Fujiwara Hiroshi more recognition.
This person's cultivation and actual combat ability were indeed far superior to those of the same generation.
Unfortunately, he was facing Xu Hang.
Xu Hang remained calm. He stretched out his right index finger and pressed the tip of his finger against the spearhead. The spear could not move.
" What happened???"
Fujiwara Hiroshi used his ling power to retract the spear with both hands, but it didn't move at all. He couldn't help but be shocked.
"Your Thundering Spear Art is only at the initial mastery level, so it can't hurt me.”Xu Hang flicked the spearhead with his index finger.
Fujiwara Hiroshi was devastated when he saw the gun escape from his hand and stab into the ground dozens of centimeters deep.
Just like what the person in front of him said, he had no strength to fight back.
"You... you're not even close. Who is it?" Fujiwara Hiroshi tried his best to calm himself down, but he paused between his words. He was alert and nervous.
Xu Hang found it interesting to see him like this.
He did not panic in the face of danger, nor did he flee.
He was still relatively steady. As expected of a person who was highly regarded.
Xu Hang smiled and said,"You have scruples. This gun is too slow."”
"The Thundering Spear Art is a combination of a lightning element spirit technique and a spear art. It focuses on speed and ferocity.
The Soul Piercing Spike you used was the most basic move, but it lacked the boundless spirit of advancing forward.”
"If you don't use force, you can break your will. If one was hesitant, it would be very difficult to reach the realm of success.”
"Think about it."
Worry? Hesitation? Majestic? Indomitable?
Listening to you is better than reading ten years of books.
With Xu Hang's guidance, Fujiwara Hiroshi seemed to have opened up his consciousness and was so excited that he could not control himself.
Yes, when he was practicing his spear, he was always worried about using too much strength and did not dare to use his full strength.
However, when faced with demons and ghosts, the saints would not hesitate and would definitely use the five lightning bolts to kill them!
And it was precisely because he had too many misgivings and lacked that spirit that he was unable to break through.
Now that he seemed to have grasped the intent of the lightning bolt, it would only take a few months for him to cultivate.
He could definitely break through!
"Senior…" Just as he came out of his thoughts and was about to thank him, there was no one around.
There wasn't even a footprint on the ground. If it wasn't for the fact that the gun was still stuck in the ground, one would have thought that it was a dream.
Fujiwara Hiroshi bowed to Xu Hang.
Taking a deep breath, he pulled out the spear from the ground and continued cultivating.
As expected, after Xu Hang's guidance, he was able to practice the Thundering Spear Technique more smoothly.
The circulation of the spiritual energy in his body could be controlled at will, as if it was undergoing a transformation.
Fujiwara Hiroshi knew that this was all thanks to that mysterious middle-aged man.
......
In the blink of an eye, Xu Hang returned to the woods of the Green Bird House. Yingying was sleeping soundly in the spirit gathering array.
Xu Hang rolled his eyes when he heard Yingying's snoring.
He found an empty space and sat down cross-legged. He took out the newly obtained Splashing Ink technique from the space and looked at it once before closing his mind to think about the profoundness within.
Instantly, he felt as if everything in the world was evolving in his mind.
Fifteen minutes later, Xu Hang opened his eyes and picked up the branch.
With a casual wave of his hand, the spiritual energy in his body continuously swept out from his sea of vital energy, sprinkling out like ink.
He used a branch as a brush and quickly drew a flying eagle. This eagle broke through the void and appeared in front of him.
Immediately after, he began to scribble and draw. Dragons, snakes, tigers, and leopards all rushed out of the painting.
Although he felt a little tired, Xu Hang did not stop writing.
Obviously, he did not want to stop cultivating so soon.
The Splashing Ink Dao technique was also used to the limit by him!
His calligraphy was like the wind, and his ink was like rain!
Yingying was dumbfounded. When she woke up, there were a bunch of dragons, snakes, tigers, and leopards in front of her.
What surprised her even more was the brother in front of her.
His body emitted an extremely dazzling light.
The waves were like a river.
Another golden lotus bloomed behind him.
The spiritual energy that was emitted from time to time and the aura that was faintly revealed were thick and surging, like monstrous waves.
It made him, as a demon, feel terrified!
I believe that if my brother doesn't move, he will destroy everything with the force of a thunderbolt!!!
Him! He had broken through!
Intermediate Onmyoji!
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