Han Sanqian smiled softly: "First, my cultivation has reached a bottleneck. I don't need to say more about this, right?"
This happens to anyone, it's normal.
"As for the second point, it's actually because your skills are not up to standard."
"The technique is not in place?"
"Exactly, it's like, you are sitting in a carriage now, the horse is your body, and the body is your skill."
"At the beginning, the horse has energy and the body is stable, so it will naturally run fast. But as time goes by, when the horse starts to reach a certain mileage, he will stop briefly because of his own potential.
Speed, steady speed, etc. At this time, if you want to drive faster on this basis, the stability and cooperation of the body are the key."
Hearing Han Sanqian's metaphor, the entourage and Liang Kuan understood it immediately.
In fact, as a practitioner, I naturally understand the importance of the exercises. There is no need for Han Sanqian to explain this. What Han Sanqian really wanted to say to him was actually Liang Kuan.
He doesn’t understand, but He is the Lord.
"That means a good horse with a good saddle, I understand." Liang Kuan said with a smile: "Although I am just an introduction to Taoism, I still understand these principles."
"This cultivator, apart from his own talents, relies on pills, techniques and weapons."
"My Liang family is not a famous family, but I still take good care of my followers' elixirs, and I also try to provide them with the best weapons I can."
"It's just that this skill...is really not as good as some famous sects."
With good skills, you can even directly create a sect, such as the Wuxi Sect that relies on the Wuxiang Divine Skill. This is very normal.
"What a coincidence, I happen to have some skills." Han Sanqian said with a smile.
"Master, do you have any skills?"
"Not only does it exist, but it is also a god-level one."
"God level?" Hearing this, the follower almost fell off the bench.
What is a god-level skill? That is a top-level skill.
Let alone a sect, even if you look through most of the sects in this world, their methods of starting a sect may not be able to reach this level.
"Brother, do you really have god-level skills?" Liang Kuan frowned.
Seeing this, the entourage also came back from the excitement.
"That's not quite right. God-level skills are often those practiced by true gods. If you, an expert, have such skills, wouldn't you be an immortal?"
Han Sanqian smiled: "You can't say that. If you don't have good physical talent, no matter how good your skills are, you may not be able to exert your strength to the extreme. Su is not talented. He has some abilities, but not much. He cannot reach the level of a true god."
"However, ordinary people are definitely no match for me."
"If you don't believe it, let's do this. You and I can spar. I can guarantee that I will defeat you within three moves!"
Originally, the first half of the sentence sounded like Han Sanqian was bragging to others, but the last sentence immediately filled the air.
After all, this follower is also a master. Although he just lost to Wang Lu's subordinates in the competition, it does not mean that he is no longer good.
Han Sanqian said that he could be defeated in three moves. To be honest, he didn't mean to look down on others, but he didn't treat others as human beings at all.
"Brother, although I believe in you very much, is it too much to brag that you can defeat me in three moves?"
"Yes, Master, no matter how incompetent I am, it is not as incompetent as you said."
Han Sanqian smiled softly: "I don't mean to look down on you, nor do I think your strength is poor. It's just that my strength is too high. Of course, my level of skills also knocks you further."
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"Well, it's better to just make two or three moves than break the sky. Let's try it?"
The entourage looked at Liang Kuan, and Liang Kuan nodded gently. He was quite doubtful and disbelieving about this, but also quite curious.
Three moves, are they really so amazing?!
"We can't open it inside the house, how about we move to the garden behind?" Han Sanqian said with a smile.
Liang Kuan nodded, got up and followed Han Sanqian and his party to the backyard of the tea house.
A few people found a relatively empty place, and there was nothing around.
