Fang Ming then passed on all the Shura Yinsha Gong formulas obtained by Meng Shentong to Li Shengnan.

He was still a little compassionate and did not teach Shura Yinsha magic skills. Otherwise, this great jade man would have died in the future, which would be quite regretful.

How brilliant is Fang Ming’s current martial arts knowledge? Even if Meng Shentong wants to do things, he can’t hide it from him. However, the Shura Yinsha Technique, which he has carefully sorted and modified, has become much easier to practice. Li Shengnan is talented, and Fang Ming has only taught for a day and has already kept the formula in mind, familiarized it in his chest, and started practicing it.

Just at this moment, the four demons also began to practice the Shura Yinsha magic skill in Fang Ming's hand, so Fang Ming asked Sang Mulu and others to use their own Yin and Cold power to help Li Shengnan practice martial arts every day. Under the initiation of these four first-class masters of the evil sect, Li Shengnan's progress can be said to be a thousand miles a day, and after three days, he reached the second level of Shura Yinsha skill, and he faintly entered the third level!

This is already a very amazing achievement!

It should be noted that the Shura Yinsha Kung is not only the most exhausting internal energy, but also very difficult to practice. Xiang Hong, the eldest disciple of Meng Shentong, has practiced hard for most of his life, and Meng Shentong personally guided him. Until now, he has only two levels of Shura Yinsha Kung's cultivation level, and he was immediately overtaken by Li Shengnan.

When Li Shengnan saw Fang Ming instructing Master Zangling and other four evil sect masters to be inferior to those who ordered slaves, they were even more willing to beat and scold them, and he looked as if he was willing to accept it, and he couldn't help but secretly say that he was so happy.

The group walked and stopped, practiced qigong from time to time, and finally arrived at the foot of Mangshan Mountain this day.

Li Shengnan was surprised to see that the frequency of people in the martial arts world appeared more and more frequently.

"It turns out that today coincides with the 50th anniversary of the one-armed God Niu, the founder of Mangshan, and several generations of the Mangshan School gathered together, and it seems that several major events have happened!"

Master Zangling, who was responsible for inquiring about the news, came back to report.

Of course Fang Ming knew something was wrong. First of all, Gu Zhihua's life experience was revealed. It turned out that she was the daughter of Meng Shentong. Unfortunately, she was not aware of it. Because of this, she was made difficult by Cao Jiner, the new leader, and bullied so miserably.

In addition, Monk Mifa, who had been expelled from the sect, brought two disciples of the Imperial Guardians to provoke him, and was finally blocked by Gu Zhihua, which was a mess.

Fang Ming was not interested in watching these fights, and he came here just to wait for a few people.

"As I said, although I have changed the fate of some people, Mangshan should not have been flapped by my butterfly wings... I just don't know if Jin Shiyi will come to Mangshan to visit the grave at this time and stand out for Gu Zhihua?"

"Brother Fang, what are we going to do?"

After spending a few days together, Li Shengnan vaguely felt that Fang Ming was definitely not very old, and all the centenarian ancestors were used to brag about it. She was from Qiao Beiming's lineage and was unwilling to join others, even if Fang Ming was a master in the evil sect.

Fang Ming did not force it, so Li Shengnan beat the snake and followed the stick, and directly called the brother and sister.

"Wait for a few people!"

Fang Ming told the truth.

"Do you have a grudge against the Mangshan Sect?" Li Shengnan rolled his eyes and asked.

"Haha... Since Lu Siniang left, there are only two or three big cats. Cao Jiner, the current leader, was short-sighted. Even Gu Zhihua, the successor of Lu Siniang's robe and bowl, was about to be expelled from the sect. What else can be said about this sect?"

Fang Ming smiled and said, teleporting from afar.

"Not bad! This little brother said so much!"

A sudden sound sounded, even more furious.

Li Shengnan was stunned for a moment, and then he saw the three of them running away from the mountain in a mess. The first one was an old monk, with a large piece of flesh and blood cut off his shoulders, and behind them were two imperial officials in brocade and jade robes. Unfortunately, there is no sign of majesty now?

The words of approval just now came from the mouth of the old monk in front.

"Haha...Monkey Mifa! You are finally here!"

Fang Ming smiled and stood up.

Monk Mifa was stunned for a moment and said, "Do you know the old monk?"

He was the disciple of the monk Ye Yin, and he was the first disciple of the one-armed god nun, and Lu Siniang's senior brother. In those days, other junior brothers and sisters except Lu Siniang were all passing on their skills. Therefore, the martial arts of Ye Yin can be said to be a combination of several branches of the Mangshan School. Monk Mifa naturally inherited the martial arts of Ye Yin.

However, because he ended up doing many unrighteous actions, he was removed by Lu Siniang, and his branch was also opened to the wall.

Monk Mifa was afraid of Lu Siniang's martial arts. After Lu Siniang died, he was immediately overjoyed and worried that his two disciples who served as commanders of the Imperial Guards came to take revenge.

In fact, if it weren't for the secret help of Jin Shiyi, he would have almost succeeded.

"Die the Dharma, your martial arts are humble, and you may have no hope of taking revenge for life. It is better to join the seat of the ancestor and make your wish come true!"

Fang Ming laughed strangely.

"Who are you?"

Monk Mifa saw that Fang Ming was strangely shaped behind him, as if four slaves were already remembering one person, but he still asked with luck.

"Even the Evil Emperor can't recognize it. What's the use of your trick?"

Li Shengnan smiled.

"It's the water!"

Fang Ming’s current name is truly thunderous. Monk Mifa was shocked when he heard this and walked back several times: “You are an evil demon and heretic, and the old monk is an evil demon, so why should you come to trouble me?”

"To be honest, I don't like you very much, but who can make you have two good disciples!"

Fang Ming clapped his hands and said, "Take them down and be careful not to hurt the lives of the two Beijing officials!"

Huh!

He ordered, and the four figures behind him immediately rushed out.

"Ah... it's Master Zangling, what are you doing?"

Monk Mifa shouted while resisting, and he was worthy of being the first disciple. His thrust in his clothes was already superb. Although he had no weapons in his hand and could not use the magic wand technique, in the middle of punching and kicking, the exquisite tricks of the Arhat's Tiger Fist and the Mandarin Duck's chain legs were continuously used.

He was a little scared when he saw that the people who came to besiege were all famous first-class players among the evil sects. Later, he felt that although the four people had different moves, they seemed to be filled with an extremely cold internal breath in each fist and palm. The cold wind was bone-blooding, making his blood clumps, and he couldn't even shout. He could only scream in his heart: "It's Shura Yinsha Kung, when did these demons hook up with Meng Shentong?"

Originally, Master Zang Ling was only slightly inferior to Monk Mie Fa, not to mention that the four people's Shura Yinsha magic skills had already been introduced. As long as two or three people took action together, they could take the life of Miao Fa. However, Miao Ling and others remembered Fang Ming's instructions that they would not dare to kill monk Miao Fa alive, and that the difficulty would be much higher. However, even so, Monk Mie Fa was in danger and was unable to support them.

As a master, Geng Chun and Qin Dai, the two disciples of Monk Mifa, are not much better.

Li Shengnan was determined to try his current martial arts. Without waiting for Fang Ming's order, he fought with the two of them. In the blink of an eye, he dismantled dozens of moves. Suddenly, he reached out to a few minutes. Geng Chun and Qin Dai fell down, their faces were pale and their body was trembling.

This is a fingering method specially created by Fang Ming based on the principles of Iron Finger Gong and One-finger Zen for Li Shengnan, who has a weak skill.

The Shura Yinsha Kung is difficult to practice, but it will be much easier if you only practice two fingers. Fang Ming created the fingering method according to this principle, which is quite similar to the Xuanyin Finger created by Qiao Beiming back then.

Geng Chun and Qin Dai hit Li Shengnan's finger, which was equivalent to being hitting the second level of Shura Yinsha. The power of Yin and Cold invaded the internal organs. Their skills were shallow, so they naturally could not get up.

Seeing his beloved disciple fall to the ground, Monk Mifa lost his mind slightly, and was hit by Jin Richan's palm on the back of the "Guizang acupoint". His tendons and veins suddenly became cold and he fell to the ground.

"Well! Xiao Jin did a good job, and the ancestor will be rewarded later!"

Fang Ming smiled and praised, while Jin Richan looked happy and retreated behind Fang Ming.

"Hey! You two, see if your masters are all like this, would you like to join the ancestor's seat?"

Fang Ming looked at Geng Chun and Qin Dai and suddenly said.

"You traitor, you dare to touch the imperial officials, I..." Geng Chun had a straightforward temper. After cursing for a while, Li Shengnan kicked his lower abdomen, and his body seemed to be bent into a big shrimp.

"Shengnan... don't always pay attention to violence... Let you see my methods..."

Fang Ming smiled and walked forward. There were already three vermilion red pills in his hand, while the four masters of Master Zangling turned their heads, and their bodies trembled, looking like they couldn't bear to see them...

...

Half an hour later, Fang Ming nodded with satisfaction at the three people kneeling in front of him.

"This is your way to subdue Master Zangling and the others. It's really good! But are these three people useful to you?"

Li Shengnan smiled and approached Fang Ming a little closer.

"Monkey Misfortune is also a top-notch player in the evil sect. Although his two disciples are not good at martial arts, they are good at being an official camp. They have already climbed to the position of commander of the Imperial Guard. They are not big or small in the capital, but they are also considered as figures. What's more... The Imperial Guard has the responsibility of a guard, which is quite convenient... Hehe..."

Fang Ming did not continue to say it halfway through the speech, which made Li Shengnan a little anxious, but it was unimaginable.

"It's the monk Mifa!"

Suddenly, a crisp female voice came, and it was thought that she was shocked by the howls of the three of them just now. In the clothes, a girl in green and yellow clothes and a boy had already used her light skills to rush over.

When Li Shengnan saw Jin Shiyi, his face was stunned, and then he saw Gu Zhi beside him, with gorgeous nature. The two of them looked intimate, and they seemed to have a secret feeling of affection. They couldn't help but feel angry.

"It's you!"

When Gu Zhihua saw Fang Ming, he was stunned for a moment, and saluted and said, "It turns out it's Mr. Fang. I wonder how this master offended you?"

Although she was angry that monk Mifa bullied his master and Zu, she thought that she was at least in the same sect and was in a state of being together, and she couldn't bear to see him being humiliated like this.
Chapter completed!