C937 Teaching wild ball boxing

Not long after, Zhan Tianming spent two hundred thousand Dragon Qi to buy two of them.

"Sigh, it's so expensive! Previously, I could buy a few with ten thousand Dragon Qi, but now, I have to buy a few with a hundred thousand Dragon Qi.

Speechless, Zhan Tianming shook his head. He had no other choice.

Ten thousand and one Skill Point, all of them had long since been bought by him. What remained were a hundred thousand Dragon Qi and a single Skill Point.

This sort of exclusive business was to buy as much as you liked. If you didn't want to buy, then scram.

added all of these two Skill Point onto the Tyrant Sky Killing Fist, raising their level to Sixth. This way, they could display the Tyrant Sky Killing Fist once every two days, and the power of the Tyrant Sky Killing Fist could also increase many times over.

Once this move was used, anyone below a one star Martial Saint could easily kill it.

Of course, even if he did not use this move, Zhan Tianming could still kill cultivators below the Martial Saint.

However, Zhan Tianming remembered clearly that he had heard from him that the Tyrant Sky Killing Fist was the base of the Zhan Family's inherited martial skills and it was extremely important. In the future, no matter what kind of powerful martial skills he could comprehend, they would all depend on how well the Tyrant Sky Killing Fist cultivated.

Therefore, one must cultivate the Tyrant Sky Killing Fist to the Perfection Stage.

If not for the fact that his bloodline had only risen to the Holy-ranked, Zhan Tianming would have directly raised his Tyrant Sky Killing Fist to the Perfection Stage.

Unfortunately, only by devouring an even stronger bloodline would one be able to raise the level of Zhan Family Bloodline.

At that time, the level of the Tyrant Sky Killing Fist would continue to increase.

Now, his Sixth had reached its peak.

With everything settled, Zhan Tianming walked out of the house.

"Kuilin, come with me."

"Yes."

Zeng Kuilin nodded, following behind Zhan Tianming, the two of them headed towards the backyard.

Fortunately, this inn had already been reserved by Ao Ye. Within a month, Zhan Tianming and the rest could stay wherever they wanted.

"Kuilin, I am going to teach you a set of fists now, you must seriously learn them. If you can completely master them, this set of Boxing will definitely be able to display its full power in your hands." Zhan Tianming said solemnly, and under his attentive gaze, Zeng Kuilin also nodded very seriously.

"Big Brother, don't worry. I will definitely learn seriously."

"Alright, I'll start teaching you now."

Without wasting any time, Zhan Tianming immediately imparted the information to the Wildball Fist.

"The Wildball Fist's essence is to guess the enemy's motive, to make the move later on, and to make the move first. Remember, guess, this is the true nature of the Wildball Fist. "And this simple 'guessing' word cannot be understood simply based on its meaning alone …"

Without holding anything back, Zhan Tianming passed down all his understanding towards the Wildball Fist to Zeng Kuilin.

This set of Boxing, even if it didn't need a Genuine Essence, it didn't need too much comprehension.

All that was needed was physical strength and the most basic of understanding a Boxing.

Under Zhan Tianming's teaching, Zeng Kuilin slowly absorbed what was being said and understood.

In the blink of an eye, three days passed.

Zhan Tianming was even a little surprised.

In just three days of time, Zeng Kuilin had already grasped most of the Wildball Fist, and estimated that it should have reached the Sixth already.

If this continued, Zeng Kuilin would soon be able to cultivate the Wildball Fist to the Perfection Stage.

"It looks like this set of Wildball Fist was specially designed for you." Zhan Tianming laughed.

"Big brother, you taught me well." Zeng Kuilin was also very happy.

During Tianxue Town, he had only learned the most basic of martial skill movements, and because he did not understand the cultivation and usage of Genuine Essence, and even said that it was impossible for him to cultivate a Genuine Essence, the cultivators did not think highly of him, and even did not discuss martial skills with him, fortunately, Mu Yan taught him a lot.

But even if it was Mu Yan, it was impossible for him to impart such a powerful skill to Zeng Kuilin.

After sensing the might of the Wildball Fist, Zeng Kuilin also felt that it was extremely suitable for him.

He waved his fist in the air, creating strong gusts of wind.

No matter if it was the Fist Strength or its power, all of them made Zeng Kuilin extremely excited.

"Kuilin, cultivate properly. You have not completely grasped the Wildball Fist, so the power that you are unleashing right now is only your own. You will only be able to unleash the divine power of the Wildball Fist after you have mastered it. Zhan Tianming said very seriously.

After all, before the Wildball Fist had reached the Perfection Stage, it did not have much power.

"Yes, I understand." Zeng Kuilin nodded.

Finally, Zeng Kuilin said: "Big Brother, are we going to go on our way?"

"No, stay for a few more days, you have to take advantage of these few days to cultivate Wildball Fist to Large Success. This set of Boxing s do not have any special techniques, as long as you master the basic theories, you will keep on trying, and find the most suitable time to instantly strike out with your fist."

Zhan Tianming gave some more pointers, and then left Zeng Kuilin to continue training in the courtyard.

As for him, he walked towards the other side of the room.

"Customer, this... "Look, it's true that you've taken over our inn, but this courtyard …" A waiter ran over and said to Zhan Tianming with a troubled expression.

Right now, Zeng Kuilin had already created many big holes in the courtyard.

Zhan Tianming already knew that it would be like this, so he casually threw out a hundred taels of silver. That waiter was immediately overjoyed, took the silver, and went to report to the shopkeeper.

"Now, I'm so poor that only silver and gold are left." Zhan Tianming shook his head speechlessly.

Those middle ranked Spirit Crystal s and those several hundred thousand Low Grade Spirit Crystal were all eaten by Ying Er. Not even a single one was left.

However, Zhan Tianming was not planning to find trouble with him.

In the past few days, Ying Er had been lying down obediently in the War Pet's space, looking like she was trying to please Zhan Tianming. No matter what Zhan Tianming said, she didn't argue back, how could she be like how she was in the past.

In the blink of an eye, a few days passed.

In the past few days, Feng Wushuang did not look like he was in a bad mood, and returned back to his normal appearance.

And under Zhan Tianming's guidance, Zeng Kuilin had also cultivated his Wildball Fist to the Perfection Stage.

The backyard of the inn had long been ruined. Not only was the shopkeeper not angry, he also had a happy expression. He even personally served tea every day and greeted everyone behind him.

"Big brother, I've mastered it, are we leaving now?" Zeng Kuilin laughed as he looked at Zhan Tianming.

"Alright, let's go now." Zhan Tianming nodded.

The three fast horses galloped towards the direction of Ice Crystal Palace.