Liu Dang slowly stood up from the ground and walked to Ma Xianhong with a bitter look on his face.
"Well, Brother Dang, please wait for a while."
Ma Xianhong nodded, then turned to look at Hua Sheng and others.
"Guys, as you can see, Liu Dang is an ordinary person. He has only been exposed to Qi training by chance before, but unfortunately, he does not have this talent."
Then, at Ma Xianhong's signal, Liu Dang told him one by one how he came into contact with Qi.
"I see. No wonder I always feel that the muscles on his body don't seem to be purely exercised." Wang Ye pondered slightly.
As Ma Xianhong said, although at the Luotian Jiao, the strangers seemed to be all gathered together, they were all strangers from different sects.
But before that, we need to understand one fact. Looking at the entire world, compared to ordinary people, the number of aliens is pitifully small. It is not an exaggeration to say that there is only one in ten thousand!
The illusion at the Luotian Dajiao is actually the same as asking passengers on the train if they have bought tickets. There is a kind of survivor bias.
Practicing Qi does not mean that individuals can develop Qi as long as they have the skills. It also requires a certain amount of talent!
"I, really don't have this chance? Like you guys..." Liu Dang lowered his head in disappointment.
"No chance!" Zhuge Qing said without mercy.
"As you just said, the breathing method that the old man asked you to use when you were blacksmithing should be his own breathing method. It can be seen that he really wants to take you in.
But you can’t develop Qi Sense in a month. According to our understanding, if you receive correct guidance and cannot feel it within two weeks, you are collectively said to not have this talent.”
"Hey, Lao Qing, speaking of which, how long did it take for you to practice Qi Gan?" Hua Sheng asked curiously.
"Me? It's less than two days, what's wrong?"
"Nothing, I just want to ask, where are you, Lao Wang?"
"Why do you ask this?" Wang Ye twitched his lips.
"I'm just curious." Hua Sheng chuckled.
"About a day..."
As soon as these words came out, both Zhuge Qing and Lu Linglong and Ma Xianhong were stunned on the spot.
One day?! Isn’t your talent a bit too scary?
I have to admit that the gap between humans is indeed greater than the gap between humans and pigs!
However, Hua Sheng was not too surprised by this.
You know, although it is said that Zhang Chulan has a ten-year hiatus, who has thought about Wang Ye?
This guy only became a semi-monastic monk after going to college. In other words, it was only after he became an adult that Wang Ye started his spiritual journey in a real sense.
If we really talk about the blank period, wouldn't this guy's eighteen-year blank period be longer than Zhang Chulan's?
But even so, looking at the younger generation, Wang Ye's strength can be said to be one of the best. Although there is a reason for this because of Fenghou Qimen, it is enough to show how terrifying Wang Ye's talent is.
If this guy really started practicing since he was a child, how terrifying would his strength be now?
"Oh." Hua Sheng nodded in understanding.
Lu Linglong took away her shocked gaze from Wang Ye and looked at Hua Sheng again, and found that this guy didn't have any surprised expression on his face, even though he felt that something was a little wrong.
"Hua Sheng, what about you? How many days do you have?"
"Me?" Hua Sheng raised his chin, a look of thought on his face.
"How should I put it? Actually, I don't really remember the specific time, because I was still young at the time and didn't have much memory. I just remember that my dad asked me to pose, and it didn't take long for me to naturally feel the presence of Qi in my body."
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After listening to Hua Sheng's words, the expressions on everyone's faces gradually became weird.
It didn’t take long? What do you mean, how can it be such a trivial thing to feel the energy in your mouth?!!
"Huo, I didn't see it. After a long relationship, Lao Hua, you are the one with the best talent among us!" Wang Ye patted Hua Sheng on the shoulder.
"Tsk, I used to think that my talent was quite good, but now... Well, I've been really unlucky recently. First, people came to slap us in the Wuhou Sect's face, and now they've gone too far and started to slap me in the face again.
Oh, did I go out without reading the almanac..."
Zhuge Qing covered his face helplessly.
"That's not right. You are obviously talented and have been practicing since childhood. Why can't you beat Zhang Lingyu at the Luo Tian Dajiao? Is it possible that you were waterproof on purpose that day?!" Lu Linglong asked with a puzzled look on her face.
road.
"Please, I am a doctor, not a warrior. Under normal circumstances, am I not responsible for sitting in the back and adding buffs and blood to you? Why do you have to let me, a medical staff, go up and fight with you...
Also, my talent is good, but Zhang Lingyu’s talent is not that good? He is a close disciple of Ren Lao Celestial Master, is it embarrassing to lose to him? Why do you always compare me with him..." Hua Sheng turned over weakly.
Roll your eyes.
On the side, Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing also nodded in agreement.
To be fair, a doctor can fight better than them, so don't they want to lose face?
"Oh, it seems so, you are studying medicine..."
"Hahaha, as expected, Brother Hua, you are very interesting. However, Brother Zhuge, what you just said about talent, don't be so absolute. Come with me, guys."
Ma Xianhong laughed at first, and then took the lead in leading the way.
Hua Sheng and others looked at each other, and then chose to follow Ma Xianhong.
After passing through a dense forest and crossing stone steps, Hua Sheng and others were led into a huge room under the leadership of Ma Xianhong.
The room was dimly lit and the layout was quite simple. There was no extra furniture in the large room, but a huge instrument squatted in the center of the room.
"This is this?" Zhuge Qing squinted his eyes. He had a hunch that the thing in front of him should be the real purpose of Ma Xianhong inviting them to Biyou Village.
"Is this a self-cultivation furnace?" Hua Sheng thought silently in her heart.
I don't know why, but looking at the stove in front of me, Hua Sheng inexplicably thought of a certain scoundrel among the Hokages, a ruthless person who studies science in a world of cheating.
Sure enough, magic and metaphysics are all nonsense, scientific creation is the primary productive force...
Wang Ye and Lu Linglong were both silent, looking solemnly at the huge instrument in front of them.
"Guys, as I told you before, the Eight Magic Skills I have mastered were created by my great-great-grandfather, the 'Three Feet Small Class Slayer' Ma Benzai - a magical machine with hundreds of refinements!
And the instrument in front of you, including the magical instruments shown to you before, such as flowers, etc., are all the products of this magical machine. As for the instrument in front of you, I call it the self-cultivation furnace..."