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Chapter 96? Grandmaster Consciousness

There were only three people gasping in the spacecraft. They were extremely nervous just now. The red-clothed female demon fairy actually showed a faint shadow in the real world. Although it looked extremely beautiful, it was the most terrifying and real horror for them.

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"Do you need a piece of meat to dance the Fairy Dance? If it were a ghost monk dancing to the Pure Land for me, I wouldn't even look at him!" Wang Xuan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said, mainly to relieve the tense atmosphere.

For a brief moment, it was really the aftermath of a disaster, as if it was a lifetime ago.

Qingmu looked at the dark clouds in the sky and said, "Whenever she really comes out and meets you in the real world, I'll see what you say then."

Wang Xuan felt a little cold on his back and said: "Old Qing, please be merciful!"

The spaceship returned to the manor and landed safely on the tarmac. When their feet stepped on solid ground, the three of them felt safe and let out a sigh of relief.

It was already dark, and taking advantage of the darkness and the drizzle of rain, they quickly returned to the room, and then they were in the mood to discuss the pros and cons.

Wang Xuan peeled off the skin from his arms and face, leaving Aoki speechless and extremely envious. The skin peeled off again, and it was obvious that his physique had greatly improved again.

Old Chen's eyes were also straight. How afraid of death is he? He practiced the Golden Body Technique again! In his opinion, this kind of time-consuming and terrifying physical technique is really unbearable, and he won't be able to practice it even if he is killed.

"The skin taken off from the sixth level of the Golden Body Technique is a good thing. It is thin, light and soft. You can keep it as a scabbard for your dagger. It is many times tougher than crocodile skin."

Old Chen sighed quietly, what he said was both true and a little jealous.

Wang Xuan had the urge to beat him and use Wang Jiaozu's own skin as a scabbard? Fortunately, he could think of it!

Qingmu came over, picked up a piece of soft and tough leather, and pulled hard, but it was not damaged. It seemed to confirm his master's words, which made Wang Xuan's face suddenly darken.

"Do you want to keep practicing?" Aoki asked. In the field of old arts, Golden Body Technique is definitely a very low-cost physical technique.

Especially in this technological age where secret roads are blocked, practicing the Golden Body Technique is a waste of time. If you don't practice it for more than a few decades, you won't be able to stop bullets.

After decades, people grow old and their energy and energy begin to dry up. Practicing this kind of physical skills will also come to an end. What is the use?

Wang Xuan really has to keep going. It may be faster to practice other physical skills, but he can't stop the bullet. If he didn't have the Golden Body Skill, he would have died last night.

At the same time, his focus on the Golden Body Technique was to pave the way for practicing Zhang Daoling's physical skills. If he had not been successful in the Golden Body Technique, which resulted in his extremely strong physique, it would have been impossible for him to practice the three engraved pictures in the Golden Book.

Lao Zhang's physical skills are absolutely terrifying. If you practice the things recorded in the five-page golden book to the highest level, you probably won't be afraid of those who have become immortals!

Old Chen sighed: "There is a secret way to be willful!" Anyway, he would not choose this way. It is too extravagant, and it is tantamount to squandering his youth.

"Old Chen, you have become younger!" Wang Xuan was surprised.

Lao Chen was deeply surprised, then very happy, and said: "How old do you think I am now?"

Wang Xuan looked at his face and said, "He looks like he is about fifty-five years old."

When Lao Chen heard this, he didn't give him a good look and didn't want to talk to him anymore. He is only fifty-two years old now!

Aoki also said: "Master, you have indeed become younger, some wrinkles have disappeared."

Lao Chen quickly found a mirror and looked at himself. He was indeed several years younger. He had practiced the Taoist ancestral secret art, which had worn down his body and made him look a little older.

"Now I'm back to normal, like a fifty-year-old man." Chen Mingtu smiled, very satisfied.

Wang Xuan was surprised. He had always thought that Lao Chen was almost sixty. He was about to say something, but when he saw him rolling back his sleeves, he quickly swallowed the question in his mouth and asked instead: "Have you reached the Randen Realm?"

"It's still a little worse." Old Chen shook his head and felt that it was not that easy to advance to the extraordinary realm. He sighed: "It is much more difficult than your mortal cultivation!"

Even Aoki didn't want to talk to his master after hearing this. This time Aoki also got great benefits. He was very close to the quasi-grandmaster. If he polishes for a while, he will definitely step in.

His old art path has come to an end, but now after jumping over a cliff, the road behind may not still be a cliff.

Wang Xuan naturally benefited greatly, and his physique and spirit were greatly improved. If he were to meet the opponents from last night again, he would never be able to survive.

Aoki exclaimed, has Xiao Wang entered the realm of the Grandmaster? He is really what those outsiders say he is, a Grandmaster in his early twenties!

Obviously, once the news leaks out, it will definitely cause a sensation. Those plutocrats and organizations that want to organize expeditions into a strange and mysterious land must immediately compete for people and do their best to win them over.

Old Chen shook his head and said: "Needless to say, his current defensive power is not that of a grandmaster. Even in a hard attack, he can kill opponents of this level with brute force. But there are still some shortcomings, and he obviously lacks something."

When Wang Xuan heard his comments, he immediately became serious and asked him what was missing?

"Grandmaster consciousness!" Lao Chen said very seriously. He commented on Wang Xuan's current state. His attack power is sufficient, and the initial formation of his mental field is also very impressive. It can be said to be quite powerful.

"Now you have a strong physical fitness, but you have not truly demonstrated its full power." He asked Aoki to get a wooden pier and teach and demonstrate on the spot.

He used his right hand as a knife and gently slashed it down lengthwise along the grain of the wooden pillar. There was a crisp sound and the wooden pillar split into two halves.

Obviously, he didn't exert much force and looked very relaxed.

"How do you fight now? Just push them across and use brute force to kill them alive. It really lacks the beauty of fighting!"

When Lao Chen said this, he used his right hand as a knife again, and instead of slashing along the grain, he slashed horizontally towards the wooden pier. Although it still split, the force required was obviously greater.

Moreover, when the wooden pier was split horizontally, part of the inside of the wooden core was exploded, further indicating that the force the wooden pier withstood was much greater.

"You see, a skilled woodcutter can split wood easily and smoothly, saving time and effort. But some people are reckless and chop hard, but they are not as good as others who can chop lightly."

Lao Chen spoke calmly and in an easy-to-understand manner.

He commented unceremoniously on last night's battle. Those people, like Wang Xuan, gained master-level strength and speed after wearing super-material armor, but they also lacked master consciousness.

If Wang Xuan met a real master last night, he would definitely die, there would be no suspense!

"When a grandmaster takes action, most of the time he does not rely on brute force to kill the enemy. He is often as invisible as an antelope hanging its horns. He pays attention to spirituality. Not only is the lethality astonishing, but he also has an artistic beauty of fighting. Occasionally, he will make a magical stroke!"

Although Wang Xuan was criticized, he felt it was reasonable and he reflected seriously.

Lao Chen continued: "The tiger is powerful, but it hides its whereabouts when hunting. It kills at the critical moment and kills with one blow. As for you, every time you attack, you use your strength to crush people and break them into pieces, bleeding out. It's such a waste of strength.

If you meet an opponent with the same amazing physical fitness and master consciousness, you will probably be in trouble."

These things were incomprehensible. Wang Xuan stood up, stretched his body in the room, and performed old techniques. Gradually, he felt a sense of emptiness and beauty.

The so-called master consciousness is just a kind of spiritual fighting thinking. After being broken, you can slowly understand and master it by carefully studying and practicing it.

Wang Xuan is strong enough both physically and mentally. Now that he has been awakened by Lao Chen, even if he follows the steps step by step, it won't take long for him to have the consciousness of a master.

"My personal style is different. I should be able to master what you mentioned quickly, but I will probably still prefer strong fighting." Wang Xuan said, he will make up for the shortcomings, but the strong areas will probably be retained.

After understanding this, he became relaxed and said with a smile: "If you take the example of a tiger hunting for food, is the hyena's 'divine strike' a labor-saving and spiritual blow?"

Old Chen stared, and finally sighed: "A spiritual attack belonging to the realm of Qidao."

Aoki was in a daze.

Can this be spiritual? Wang Xuan nodded and said: "It seems that the harmony of righteousness and qi is the right way."

There will be another chapter soon.


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