Chapter 104: One hundred and seven

Chapter 104, Chapter 107: Restraint
"Brother, this is so difficult, can I not learn it." Xiaozheng pleaded with Tang Luo too pitifully.
"No." Tang Luo, who was holding the book, responded indifferently: "You must learn. The difficulty starts with the power of the fingers of the young businessman. Use the wind force to run the spiritual power and perform the Taiyin lung meridian. Passing Tianfu, Xia Bai, Chize, Kongzui, and Lieque stopped at Taiyuan acupoint. After storing thirty spiritual powers, they passed through Yuji acupoint and finally broke out from Shaoshang acupoint."
Xiaozheng said with a bitter face, "It's too difficult to remember."
During the day, the team had to cooperate and practice martial arts. I thought that I could take a good rest and relax when I returned to the room. I didn't expect that my brother suddenly wanted him to practice such a complicated set of martial arts. The resistance came up all at once.
Tang Luo closed the book and tempted Xiao Zhengtai: "As long as you can practice the three-finger integration of Shao Shang, Zhong Chong, and Shang Yang. The entire No. 1 training ground, you can rank second."
"Really?" Xiao Zhengtai said with bright eyes.
Since Tang Zhen always came to trouble him, he has been underestimated by the clan brothers in the No. 1 training ground. As Tang Luo became more and more famous, Xiao Zhengtai often heard his clan brothers discussing Tang Luo, which of course made him very happy, but sometimes, they would take him with him when they chatted.
"Tianjiao's own brother, can't even beat a girl."
This is not the first time he has heard this. Although with the help of Xingzi, his cultivation is already very fast, but for some reason, he still failed to beat Tang Zhen once, and he was also very anxious.
The desire to become strong is not to prove anything, but to not want to drag down his brother's reputation because of his weakness.
So when Tang Luo said that the wind-strike force of cultivation can become stronger, he became excited.
"I can lie to you." Tang Luo said lightly: "You saw the record of me and Mi Shen in Jiang Linli."
This sudden questioning surprised Xiaozheng Tai, and said in a panic: "Brother, how do you know I am here."
Of course it is because you can see the numbers above your head. Tang Luo coughed: "Don't worry about it, you just have to remember. As long as you learn this well, you can use that trick."
"Can I, too?" Xiaozheng was too excited.
"Ok."
The promised Xiao Zhengtai, like a chicken blood, began to play the wind finger force, he can't wait to make that shocking blow!
"Complete the task of the Tongtian Jue technique first, and then practice this." Tang Luo exhorted, then turned on the martial arts and continued to watch.
Xiaozheng gave Tang Luo an angrily and ran into the training room.
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Tang Ming felt that he was very hard. On the one hand, it was the task of harvesting grain from the patriarch, and on the other hand, he wanted to appease the grievances of the sub-masters.
More importantly, Tang Qi and Tang Cunfu, who could have cooperated with him, got together, and suddenly he lost his help.
It is necessary to preside over the grain collection plan and constantly assign tasks. Even the caravan of the voyage has to be organized by him personally.
But even with such a busy schedule, the effect of grain harvesting is not satisfactory.
It stands to reason that the price of new grain before and after the autumn harvest should be the cheapest, but after the influence of Tang's grain harvest, it should have been the time when the new grain was the cheapest to become the most expensive.
Originally, even the most ordinary people in Xiling hoped to have a meal of new grains of rice during the New Year, but this year it is obviously unnecessary to think about it.
Although the price difference of tens of gold is not a big deal for the family, but for the poor, a bag of new rice is five times more expensive, which has exceeded their limit.
Fortunately, the price of Chen Liang is still stable, otherwise this group of civilians may not even be able to eat hot meals by the end of the year.
The rest of the aristocratic families are also in the season for arranging grain, because in winter when the land is growing, all crops no longer grow, and they have to buy enough grain to eat until the new year.
But the clans didn't think much of Chen Liang, even if the price of new grain soared, they just complained a few words, and they still shipped big bags to the house.
For the big and small clans, things worth tens of gold are nothing. Tianxianglou gets five hundred gold for one night's sleep.
There is also a wine shop the size of Xiling, they will also start collecting grain.
With so many competitors all at once, Tang Ming only felt that he was unable to do what he wanted.
However, he still had to meticulously complete the tasks assigned by the patriarch, but this time he still stood behind him and supported his sub-sect master, which was less than a hundred.
Tang Ming still clenched his teeth, because he couldn't forget his responsibilities as the representative of the branch.
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October 29
The figure of a young man in the sutra room looked back and forth, and this busy figure had lasted for an entire afternoon.
That's right, this figure is Tang Luo, and he urgently needs to practice a method of restraining interest.
After half a year of recuperation, his spiritual power has reached 9515.4, the pinnacle level of the Quasi Mortal Realm.
This is of course a gratifying thing, the worst is the time of cultivation and age.
People in Xiling knew that in that battle with the Wu Shengshan infants, their cultivation level regressed to the mortal state, and the mortal aura that broke out during Jiang Lin's battle was not very strong.
If at the end of the year, the cultivation base of Transcending the Peak suddenly broke out, he couldn't imagine what Xiling would become like a riot.
In just half a year, he has cultivated to the pinnacle of Transcendence, and this alone will drive the whole Xiling crazy, and more importantly, Wu Shengshan will definitely come to find out.
Why do they determine that they are congenital leaky teenagers, will show such a terrible speed of diligence.
Perhaps the Tang family is invincible in Xiling, but facing the unfathomable Wu Sheng Mountain, the gap is like the difference between an ant and an elephant.
If you collide, you will die.
Therefore, Tang Luo needs an excellent method of restraining his breath, otherwise, if he starts with people in the near future, the aura of the pinnacle of the world may cause trouble to the Tang family.
But unfortunately, even if he was rummaging in the Buddhist scriptures room, several of the law of restraining interest had the same drawbacks.
To maintain a state of restraining interest, you need to always output spiritual power.
This is still a mess, Tang Luo feels that this design is aimed at himself.
Although the spiritual power needed to maintain the state of restraining the breath is not high, the small mosquito is not meat, and he is unhappy if he spends spiritual power for no reason.
Not to mention these so-called restraining methods, the violent operation of the spiritual power will automatically exit the restraining state, making Tang Luo feel that the person who designed this method is mentally sick.
I'm not a player who makes a living by sneak attack, and the state of restraining my breath is gone when I fight, so I still practice a method of restraining my breath.
"What do you want?" Tang Luo shoved a few secrets back into the bookshelf and left the scripture room.
Since there is no suitable method for restraining interest, I will make one myself.
Can a living person suffocate urine? I do not believe!
As a researcher with a saint as his opponent, he still has some confidence in the creation of a secret method.
　The manuscripts are almost exhausted, the next chapter will be later.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)