Dragon Elephant Fist

Leng Xuan nodded his head, excitedly said, "I understand."

"Good, then I will transmit this spell to you using the Marking Technique. Grasp it with your heart." After Long Lingzi finished speaking, he used a mysterious method of transferring through the Mental Spirit to imprint the Dragon Elephant Fist into Leng Xuan's mind, making it a part of his memory, which was quite mystical.

After receiving this information, Leng Xuan first recited it silently in his mind, and then began to study it. Long Lingzi had indeed not held anything back, explaining each key point of the Dragon Elephant Fist very clearly and concisely, so Leng Xuan had a smooth learning experience. In just two hours, he had almost grasped it and had practiced several times in his mind. If it weren't for the fact that dawn was already breaking and Li Mengjie and the others were about to get up, he would have been unable to resist finding a place to practice properly.