Long Xiaotian didn't just talk, and then he really began to teach Fan Lang how to control the human dragon bloodline, teach by word and deed, and show it on the spot.

This courtyard is the perfect martial arts training ground, and it can be tossed around casually.

"Drink!"

Long Xiaotian shouted, his feet stepped out of the horse, the soles of his feet seemed to take root, firmly grasped on the ground, his left arm was bent and hung at his side, and his right fist was like a cannonball, straight and angry out.

A punch struck in mid-air, setting off a cloud of energy.

This punch has the wonder of blood, Long Xiaotian deliberately stimulated the bloodline of the human dragon, and golden lines appeared on the surface of the body, gathered on the fist, and showed it to Fan Lang to watch.

Long Xiaotian's finger bones condensed the blood of the human dragon, and a small dragon scale emerged, and the power was condensed at one point, forming a powerful destructive force, and the defensive power of this point was also amazing, which can be described as King Kong is not bad.

This was just the first punch, and then Long Xiaotian made more demonstrations and said some explanations.

"Manipulating the bloodline of the human dragon, the emphasis is on having both form and spirit, form, refers to skills, how to exert force, how to operate, God, refers to that momentum, to imagine yourself as a real dragon!"

Long Xiaotian's voice roared, and the movements on his body were unpredictable, sometimes light, sometimes sharp, soft and rigid, and the power of a human dragon.

Fan Lang watched intently and wrote down every sentence.

This kind of teaching by word and deed cannot be learned systematically, and he can only rely on himself, which is more difficult.

After a long time.

Long Xiaotian stopped and asked Fan Lang what he had gained, and Fan Lang said a few words modestly.

"After a few laps, I'm really a little thirsty. Long Xiaotian took out two jars of fine wine, opened his mouth to bite off the stopper, poured a big sip, and threw the other jar to Fan Lang at the same time.

Fan Lang took it and drank it with Long Xiaotian.

After a few sips of wine, Long Xiaotian closed his mouth and did not mention the matter of human dragon blood, but asked Fan Lang to talk about his experience over the years, wanting to hear Fan Lang's story.

Fan Lang opened the chatterbox, talked about some of his own things, cleverly avoided some secrets, and tried to make some inconsequential little things.

Long Xiaotian listened to it with relish, as if he regarded these stories as an appetizer.

It took two hours to calculate.

The wine jar was empty, and Fan Lang was busy with something else, so he got up and left. Long Xiaotian acted simply, did not stay, before parting, he told Fan Lang to come to him more in the future, and to teach all kinds of mysteries about the bloodline of the human dragon.

If you want to learn these methods, it will take a lot of time, and I am afraid that you will not be able to learn them all after a dozen trips.

Fan Lang promised and thanked him, and then left.

Long Xiaotian was left alone in the courtyard.

"I didn't say anything, the boy's mouth was very strict. ”

As soon as Long Xiaotian raised his hand, flames bloomed in his hand, burning the empty jar to ashes, and the ashes dissipated with a light breeze.

Every move he made just now had a purpose behind it, and it was not so simple.

Teach Fan Langren the control method of the dragon bloodline, in order to deepen the relationship between the two sides, give a little sweetness first, and put a long line to catch a big fish.

Later, Fan Lang was asked to tell the story, in order to make a cliché and figure out the secrets of Fan Lang.

Since it's a secret, of course, it's not so easy to ask, so you have to take it step by step.

Long Xiaotian's appearance is that of a fierce man, he seems to be rude, but he is actually very patient, if he can't ask once, then ten times, one day, he will be able to knock on the side to find some clues!

He was sure that there must be a huge opportunity hidden in Fan Lang, and he even suspected that the Tianzong Dan Saint's motive for accepting Fan Lang as a disciple was the same as his own.

"The secret of Fan Lang may be an opportunity for me to break through the Xuan God. ”

Long Xiaotian's eyes were shining.

......

Fan Lang left the vice president's mansion and went to the cultivation room instead, where he wanted to cultivate.

As he walked, he reflected on what had just happened.

The study just now has benefited him a lot, and he knows some of the secret methods of the Dragon Family, and there will be some more changes in the control of the human dragon bloodline in the future.

In addition, he was a little suspicious.

"Long Xiaotian has asked me to tell the story for so long, maybe he wants to talk to me, right?"

Fan Lang was puzzled.

He has been through too much, he has seen all kinds of people, and he will keep an eye on everything.

The manipulation method of the human dragon bloodline belongs to the housekeeping skill of the Long family, and Long Xiaotian taught such a valuable method to Fan Lang, which made people feel a little strange.

There are some things that cannot be taught casually, and even the Heavenly Zong Dan Saint warned Fan Langfa not to pass it on lightly.

"Be careful. If he often inquired about me in the future, it would prove that there was a problem. If you want to take advantage of his skills, you will definitely not be able to. ”

Fan Lang said secretly.

Just when he was thinking wildly, a familiar figure suddenly appeared in front of him, with beautiful eyes, red lips and white teeth, sideburns like a knife, and a face like peach blossoms.

"What a coincidence that I met you here. Meng Feihong said with a smile.

"It's quite a coincidence, Yanlong Academy is so big, it's not easy to come across it. Fan Lang stopped and smiled back.

"Let's go together?"

"Well, it's an honor. ”

Meng Feihong was like a jumping deer, taking smart steps, outlining a beautiful leg line, and came to Fan Lang's side, close to him.

The two walked side by side, chatting as they walked.

Meng Feihong mentioned the class time arranged by Fan Lang, said that he would go to the class, and complained that Fan Lang arranged too little, only one class.

Fan Lang responded, he doesn't fight uncertain battles, and after the first lesson gets off to a good start, more classes will be arranged.

Everything is difficult at the beginning, and after the first class, his classes should gradually increase.

After a little silence for a while, Meng Feihong suddenly said, "Seven days is too long, can you teach me in private?"

"Teach you in private?make-up lessons?" Fan Lang was stunned.

"That's right!"

"There's no need. Actually, I'm just going to teach the basics. ”

"All I want to learn is the basics. ”

"There are so many tutors in Yanlong Academy, you can learn the foundation from anyone. ”

"Since you can learn from anyone, then I'll choose you!"

“......”

"Shouldn't you be angry because you fought with my brother and refuse to teach me?

“......”

Fan Lang was even more speechless, this girl's radical method is really obvious.

Unfortunately, this trick didn't work for him.

"I've been very busy with time these days, I'm busy cultivating every day, and I don't plan to desert for the time being, if you're interested in my course, just wait for me to officially start the class. Fan Lang refused.

Meng Feihong's beautiful eyes widened, with an unbelievable expression, she pulled down her face, both soft and hard, and said so many words to beg Fan Lang, but she was rejected!

Growing up so big, she is rarely rejected by people, especially by men.

She was ashamed and angry, her face was flushed, and she looked at Fan Lang angrily, she really had a kind of tigress posture.

"You don't teach me, some people teach me, and those who are willing to teach me can go from here to the ends of the earth!" Meng Feihong said angrily.

"I believe it," Fan Lang nodded, "I really believe it." Since there are so many people who are willing to teach you, you don't need me anymore, so please be smart. Bye. ”