"If you really want to travel a thousand miles a day, you have to reach the twelfth level of force."
"But even so, it is impossible for a warrior to travel for a long time."
"In a day and a night at most, the energy stored in the body will be exhausted."
"As for whether the third and fourth levels of force you mentioned can defeat one hundred against one..." Lingxi shook his head and said, "Unless those one hundred people are powerless and can be bullied by you."
"Otherwise, under normal circumstances, when facing ordinary strong men, you will be at most one against ten."
I was moved by what I heard and said, "One against ten, this is pretty powerful."
Lingxi showed a narrow look and said: "Your qualifications, at your current age, can only be achieved by ten years of hard work."
I immediately became discouraged and lowered my head without saying a word.
For ten years, I just had the perseverance to practice, but the results I got didn’t seem very satisfying.
But if I think about it carefully, I'd better practice it first, so that I can be faster when escaping.
"Find me a teacher and I'll give it a try." I suggested.
Lingxi pulled out a white-lined book from the bookshelf, threw it to me and said, "This is the basic foundation for martial arts training for Kunlun disciples. I'll let Pei Chuan teach you."
I opened it and flipped through it a few times, but I wasn't interested at all.
So I asked: "Can I practice the demon sword technique?"
"Yes." Lingxi responded: "But you also have to start from the basics."
As he spoke, Lingxi moved a stool and placed a small wooden box in the sixth shelf at the top of the bookshelf.
"Here, take your time to read and study the first five moves of the Demon Sword Technique." Lingxi handed it to me in person and said, "Return it to me as soon as possible after reading it. Don't lose it."
I held it carefully and asked Pei Chuan, who had finished washing the mop, to take me back to the room on the second floor.
"What do you think? Brother, you are already at this age, please don't bother me, okay?" Pei Chuan complained: "Wouldn't it be better for us to protect you?"
"Think about it, you will get married to senior sister next year. After you get married, you will definitely stay with senior sister."
"Based on Senior Sister's martial arts training and magical skills, are your abilities enough?"
"It's not good enough." I replied honestly: "If it doesn't work, I will give up. I will never let your efforts go to waste."
Seeing that he couldn't persuade me, Pei Chuan said helplessly: "Okay, just try."
After returning to the room, I lay on the bed. Pei Chuan sat on the computer chair and asked, "What time will you go out in the afternoon and where will you go to eat? I can make arrangements in advance."
I checked my phone, but Su Tongyuan hadn't replied to me yet.
So I sent a text message asking and asked Pei Chuan to wait for a moment.
During this period, Tang Jingyue passed by my room and glared at me without saying anything.
I was very depressed, and I couldn't understand why Tang Jingyue suddenly treated me coldly.
But thinking about what happened last night, a question popped up in my mind.
What is the inner body?
I pestered Tang Jingyue to ask questions before, but her vague explanation made me even more confused.
Pei Chuan happened to be here at this moment, so I asked him to close the door and boldly expressed his doubts.
Pei Chuan had a strange expression on his face and looked me up and down. After a long while, the guy said in a long tone: "Senior sister, you are mistaken. You are not a good guy either."
"What the hell." I leaned on the pillow and said, "If you know, just tell me, don't pretend to understand."
Pei Chuan dragged the computer chair to sit next to me and said, "I really understand this problem, better than anyone else."
"The so-called charming body is a special physique that only women have."
