[Dark Night Divine Fist: The Second Style—Fighting in All Directions at Night]
Tang Wen's feet were like stepping on lotus flowers, and his figure suddenly turned into eight!
Shadow Tiger was stunned and slowly stood up.
Such pure boxing style!
Even he couldn't tell which one was the real one right away.
When did I reach this point?
Thirty?
Or thirty-five?
This cheap disciple of mine has no justice!
Tang Wen was preparing for the third move. When he saw him frowning, he sighed inwardly: Master is indeed a fourth-grade expert!
Even the master-level Dark Night Divine Fist is looked down upon.
It seems that it is not unreasonable for him to say that he should practice boxing hard.
He calmed down and used [Dark Night Divine Fist: The Third Style—Hundred Ghosts at Night], his figure rose up, and the power of darkness was exposed.
Shadow Tiger looked like a translucent wandering soul. Even if he was a fifth-grade soul, he could hardly detect Tang Wen's existence.
When moving, his feet never touch the ground, like a ghost or a ghost, which is extremely weird.
[Dark Night Divine Fist: The Fourth Style—Dark Night Murder]
[Dark Night Divine Fist: Fifth Style—Ghost Shadow Hand]
[Dark Night Divine Fist: The Continental Style—Dark Night Wind Slash]
The fourth-grade shadow tiger watched his every move carefully, feeling more and more surprised.
No flaws.
Nothing.
It's so perfect that even the details don't need to be perfected.
this?
Good apprentice!
You have practiced so well on your own, how can I, the master, guide you?
Shadow Tiger felt like he was getting something.
I originally thought that the cheap disciple was similar to the geniuses Hu Yun and Hu Lan in the clan, and was a fourth-grade candidate.
It's no problem to reach the peak of the fifth level. Whether you can break through the limit and realize the magical power to become the fourth level depends on your fate in the end.
And there is no shortage of geniuses of this level in the White Tiger Tribe.
So I didn't take it too seriously.
When I saw it today, it was not the case at all!
This boy has undergone an extraordinary and perfect transformation. Dark Night Divine Fist realized this kind of fire again.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Yinghu would have found it unbelievable.
I think I have been practicing boxing since I was a child, and I will have an epiphany almost every once in a while.
Even so, tempering the Dark Night Divine Fist to such a harmonious and integrated state will only happen after becoming a fifth-grade one!
[Dark Night Divine Fist: The Seventh Style—Chong Xiao Zhen]
boom!
The Dark Night Divine Fist has reached the master level.
The superposition of Shock Fist exceeded thirty times.
In the desolate environment in the dream, the whole world shook together.
The image of Shadow Tiger in the dream is the incarnation of black shadow. No change in his face can be seen, but his feet turn into pitch black and take root in the earth. The blackness spreads and stabilizes the turbulent world.
"Huh? Master?"
The dream space was inadvertently broken by his apprentice. Yinghu looked a little confused and coughed: "Not bad, good boy. He broke the upper limit of power deliberately set by his master."
Tang Wen looked confused: What do you mean?
Master gave me another test?
Am I qualified?
He heard that the master's pronunciation of the word "deliberately" was accentuated.
It seems to be deliberately emphasized.
Master Yinghu, who is a fourth-grade master, of course cannot say that my apprentice, you punched too hard just now, which was beyond my expectations. Not to mention that the fist was thrown out, and the dream world of my master was almost shattered!
This is true.
But Lord Shadow Tiger is a decent person and doesn’t want to lose face?
Tang Wen didn't say any more, and used the Dark Night Divine Fist's [Assassination], [Dark Night Binding] and secret meaning [Eternal Night] one by one.
Seeing that he had stabilized his apprentice, Yinghu said with appreciation: "You are my only disciple! You are good at practicing boxing. When I was my teacher, I was only a little better than you."
I don’t know why, when Lord Shadow Tiger said this, his speaking speed suddenly accelerated a lot.
Tang Wen was shocked, but he didn't feel anything unusual in his tone.
I have experience with the panel.
After practicing hard day and night, and finding tricks with a partner, I reached my current state.
The master just relied on himself and became better than me.
We really cannot underestimate the geniuses in the world.
It seems that he also realized that he was exaggerating. Shadow Tiger did not dare to say more about boxing skills, fearing that his apprentice would ask relevant questions, so he quickly changed the subject: "Disciple, just continue to understand the boxing skills. Your mental strength has a solid foundation, but it is not as good as the previous one." It’s not much to enter the country at one time. I have a simple technique here - [Dream Making Technique], which can train your mental power. Come forward and I will teach it to you!"
Dreaming.
The name sounds impressive.
Tang Wen walked over and followed Yinghu's guidance, closing his eyes and clearing his mind.
The dream controlled by Shadow Tiger is very strange, somewhere between illusion and reality. For some reason, there is an extra piece of spiritual jade in his hand, which is printed between Tang Wen's eyebrows.
[Visualization Martial Arts, Dream Making, Beginner → Proficient → Mastery (1/3000)]
From understanding to mastering, it only takes a few minutes.
Shadow Tiger wanted to see Tang Wen's understanding: "Try to control this dream of mine."
"Okay, Master."
Dreaming is not real dreaming.
He can only interfere with dreams, have lucid dreams, and control everything in his dreams.
You can even create a familiar world in your dreams.
This naturally requires mental energy.
The more detailed and realistic the dream world is, the longer it lasts, and the greater the mental energy consumed.
The whole process of dreaming is to exercise mental strength.
Tang Wen looked around, and only he and his master Yinghu were clearly visible in a radius of 20 to 30 meters.
Further outside, it was so gray that no matter how hard we tried, we couldn't see clearly.
Tang Wenxian stared at the ground. The calm black ground suddenly started rolling. Stones of the same size and style appeared out of thin air and embedded themselves into the ground, turning the original ground into an orderly stone pavement.
Shadow Tiger lowered his head: Why did he change the environment when he came up? Shouldn't he first imagine a familiar small object out of thin air?
[Visualization Martial Arts, Dream Making, Mastery (1→101/3000)]
Just give 100 experience points by changing the terrain?
Tang Wen touched his chin in surprise, and continued to output his mental power. The gray fog stirred at the edge of the dream, like the white fog blown away by the light of fire, and gradually faded back.
In a state of concentration.
The mist continued to spread, and even the experience panel flickered slightly, but Tang Wen didn't pay attention.
The space is expanding, fifty meters, sixty meters...one hundred meters!
Shadow Tiger sighed again: My beloved disciple has just broken through the sixth level, but his mental power is actually at the level of the fifth level.
Not anyone in the White Tiger tribe can do this.
But while being proficient in a fifth-grade boxing technique, there is no one whose mental strength is far higher than that of his peers.
Um?
Still have energy left?
Under Tang Wen's mental control, just like before, the ground churned, and pieces of stone were embedded deeply into the ground.
The 100mX100m space has turned into a square.
Feeling that something was missing, he raised his hand slightly, and a high stone platform appeared on one side of the square.
If Zhou Bing or Xia Qingge were here, they would be able to recognize the square in front of them at a glance as a smaller version of the inner city square of the Flame Camp.
After the square was built, Tang Wen called out the experience panel.
[Visualization Martial Arts, Dream Making, Mastery (1→101→151→……→876/3000)]
Given so much experience, the panel should think that I control the fourth-level dream.
No matter whether this guess is reliable or not.
Tang Wen didn't intend to miss the opportunity to gain experience.
Wow.
Everything before my eyes dispersed.
A courtyard rises from the ground.
This is exactly what Tang Wen's house looks like in the mountain city now. Of course, his house is too big, so the one that appears here is also a smaller version.
The front hall, living room and tea room are presented one by one.
High-rise buildings rise and fall, and experience soars.
[Visualization Martial Arts, Dream Making, Mastery (2023/3000)]
It seems that the apprentice is skillful in using it, but the scenes it embodies are not rich.
Shadow Tiger finally saw the opportunity to give him some advice: "Xiaowen, you can manifest some delicate items, and maintaining their existence will consume more energy."
Tang Wen thought of mobile phones and games.
The next second, Yinghu saw something like a mirror appearing in Tang Wen.
Pressing your fingers on the mirror, the fingerprints spread out like ripples.
Unlocked successfully.
Familiar time interface, below are four functions, phone, contacts, WeChat, and text messages.
Other commonly used apps were also there, but when Tang Wen tried to open them.
But it couldn't move.
Put more mental effort into trying.
But I don’t know what’s wrong, it just doesn’t work.
Could it be that the level of dream creation is too low?
Just try another one.
Rubik's Cube, Luban Lock, Nine Chains.
Several childhood toys appear one after another.
Tang Wen disrupted the Rubik's Cube and handed it to Yinghu.
Shadow Tiger took it, fiddled with it a few times, and after thinking about it for a while, he restored the Rubik's Cube.
"This thing is quite cleverly designed."
Tang Wen smiled, looking at the open space in front of him, his heart moved, and a silver-white revolver appeared in his hand.
In the open space ahead, dozens of steps away, there is an additional target.
"Is this a musket?"
"Master, have you seen it?"
"The gadgets from Tricity are good for killing exotic beasts below high level, but they are not very effective. Do you want to shoot?"
An inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of Yinghu's mouth: "When you control your dream, don't shoot easily."
"Will it hurt myself?"
"Everything that happens in the dream will ultimately be borne by your mental strength."
The experience panel flashes.
[Visualization Martial Arts, Dream Making, Mastery (3000/3000)]
After repeated operations, the dreaming technique reached the critical point, requiring more experience to pass the level.
Tang Wen would not let go of the opportunity to pluck the master's wool: "Then can I shoot now?"
"The power of a musket is nothing to a teacher."
Tang Wen smiled gently and flattered him at the right moment: "That's right, master is the throne of the White Tiger clan."
Another silver-white revolver appeared in his hand, and he fired continuously with both hands.
Bang, bang, bang.
The muzzle flash spurted out, and the target was smashed to pieces.
Without anyone noticing, the target fell into pieces and disappeared.
Tang Wen raised his eyebrows: This is because his mental strength was not maintained well.
Snapped!
The target shattered, and the debris fell to the ground, one after another.
Shadow Tiger nodded with satisfaction: He is indeed my only precious disciple, he is so skilled at doing two things.
The sound of gunfire continued, and the revolver in the dream did not need to be replaced.
Feeling the slight vibration in the sea of consciousness, Yinghu told him: "Everything in dreams is convenient, don't be obsessed with it."
Tang Wen nodded. There were no beauties in his dream, so he had no chance to indulge himself.
After a few minutes, a pile of brass bullet casings appeared on the ground, and the dreaming technique was upgraded without any suspense.
[Visualization Martial Arts, Dream Making, Proficient → Expert (37/3000); Characteristics: Dreaming, Real Dreams]
Um?
【Spirit +1.0】
A lot of information poured into my mind, and the spiritual power in the sea of consciousness suddenly became abundant.
There are two interpretations of dreaming.
One is that you can enter other people's dreams.
The second is to draw others into your dreams.
However, the opponent cannot be too far away from Tang Wen, and needs to be within the range of spiritual power.
Real dreams, as the name suggests.
Tang Wen can only figure out the specific details after trying it.
The art of dreaming has reached an expert level.
Manipulating dreams becomes even easier.
Countless scenes of pavilions, garden rockeries, and lake boats appeared out of thin air. The size is not large, but the pattern carving and shape design are very exquisite.
Shadow Tiger blinked: He clearly felt that his apprentice's mental power was almost exhausted, but how could he become stronger again in the blink of an eye?
This guy is quite surprising.
After thinking about it, Yinghu talked to Tang Wen about the underground war again.
Tang Wen did not hide his thoughts: "Since the Huang family and the Boat Gang are facing each other, they are enemies. I want to find an opportunity to kill them, at least to bleed them."
Shadow Tiger has been fighting for half his life, and he agrees with this: "Yes, only dead enemies make people feel at ease. You can take advantage of demonic disasters."
"The demons attack indiscriminately. The Huang family is very defensive, so there won't be much loss."
The foundation of the Huang family is still there, with many sixth-grade masters and quite a few fifth-grade masters.
In a defensive battle, the devil would not have any advantage, so he would not regard the wall defended by the Huang family as the main direction of attack.
In fact, the Huang family still has enough energy to help the Ship Gang defend.
Shadow Tiger reached out and grabbed it in the air, and a bright red branch that seemed to be soaked in blood appeared in his hand.
"What kind of blood tree is this?"
"Well, the blood tree escaped from the Huang family's blood pool."
"What's the use?" Tang Wen's mental energy swept over and felt strange.
"I don't quite understand it yet, but the devil will be crazy about it."
"The devil is crazy?" Tang Wen touched his chin: "It seems to be smeared on the Huang family's city wall?"
"Yes, the scope of attraction is very wide. But it is difficult to apply it. Are you a mole in the Huang family?"
"There is no inside response, but I have a way."
Shadow Tiger didn't ask his apprentice how to do it. After handing him the branch, he took out a bracelet.
The bracelet is a black rope with a drop-shaped stone that looks like white jade.
The stone is translucent, with mist flowing inside.
Tang Wen reached out and took it. The stone was cold and refreshing. His eyes were attracted by the constantly changing fog inside, and he couldn't move his eyes away for a while.
"This is?"
"Mimicry beads. From the Mist Tribe in the water."
Tang Wen raised his eyebrows. Two terms he didn't understand appeared in one sentence, and he didn't know which one to ask first.
Before he could speak, Shadow Tiger explained: "The Mist Tribe is a water tribe, and its image is that of a woman living in a shell. She is good at illusions. You will also see her when you go to Shiwanda Mountain in the future."
Tang Wen suddenly became looking forward to the mysterious and dangerous Shiwandashan.
Mist Clan, Shell Girl.
Well, let me make a statement.
From a purely academic point of view, Tang Wen had a doubt in his mind: Shell Girl, does she wear clothes?
Shadow Tiger didn't see through his apprentice's little thoughts: "The Mimicry Bead is a rare item of the Mist Clan. It allows you to perfectly disguise yourself as anyone you want to be, or a small alien beast."
"Um?"
"It won't show any flaws even if it comes into contact?" For some reason, Tang Wen thought of the ship boss.
Tang Wen had met his wife once.
That is a charming and beautiful young woman who is not inferior to Sanniang.
Shadow Tiger nodded slightly: "As long as the other party's mental strength is not too much higher than yours, there will be no flaws. Of course, if you meet an acquaintance, you can tell that something is wrong in his words and deeds."
Tang Wen's eyes flickered, he nodded repeatedly, and he had a bold idea in his mind.
(End of chapter)