Zheng Xian stood at the door, hesitated for a moment, and silently retreated.
In the room, Wang Liangyu helped Peng Yiting up, her eyes full of pity: "Why is this!"
At this moment, Peng Yiting, no matter how old he looks, is already riddled with holes inside his body. The endless overdraft of body energy has caused Peng Yiting's organs to shrink into a ball, and he has almost completely lost normal physiological functions.
If a military strategist gathers energy and does not have enough energy to make up for the loss, he will eventually reach the point where the body's energy is overdrawn. It is equivalent to tearing down the east wall to make up for the west wall, and eventually the whole body will collapse completely!
The reason why Peng Yiting is still alive and even looks just old is entirely due to the majestic Qi in his body.
Wang Liangyu was surprised, but also felt pity.
With such majestic Qi, in any martial arts world, he would be a top master, but now Peng Yiting is just an old man in his dying years, half of his body is buried in the soil, there is no trace of the spirit of a top master!<
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Peng Yiting wiped away his tears and helped Wang Liangyu sit down together with a faint smile on his face: "China has gone through thorns and hardships all the way, and there are many hardships. There must be someone to shoulder them." As he spoke, he patted his heart again, with a proud look on his face, "I, Peng Yiting
, I have lived up to Master’s teachings!”
When Wang Liangyu heard this, his eyes suddenly turned red and he said: "I am also very proud to have you as my disciple!"
Peng Yiting grinned, as proudly as a child who had received a certificate.
"Can you practice the Qi refining method?" After a few pleasantries, Wang Liangyu thought of business and asked.
Peng Yiting knew what Wang Liangyu meant by asking this question, and shook his head with a wry smile, with a look of helplessness on his face: "Ever since I discovered the recovery of spiritual energy, I have tried to practice Qi refining, but unfortunately I have never been able to do it! On the other hand, Zhenqi martial arts can be practiced, but it can only
I can barely maintain it!" As he said that, he lowered his head again, with a look of guilt on his face, "This disciple is stupid and has let the master down!"
"If you are stupid, then who am I, a useless snack or a lump of elm wood?" Wang Liangyu rolled his eyes and laughed at himself.
Hearing this, Peng Yiting seemed to remember some of the previous scenes and couldn't help but laugh. He immediately reacted and immediately suppressed his laughter again.
"You can laugh if you want. Anyway, it's not just once or twice!" Wang Liangyu has long been used to being beaten by his disciples and doesn't care.
After a pause, Wang Liangyu said mysteriously: "I have good news for you. The foundation building skills of martial arts have been developed!"
Although the martial arts school of the Martial Arts Alliance was bombed by the Japs, Peng Yiting, who survived, firmly inherited Wang Liangyu's ambitions and actively saved the country and the people while working hard to study the exercises that penetrate the network of human muscles and bones.
Nowadays, China is getting stronger and stronger, but this technique has always been difficult to produce, and it has become an obsession that Peng Yiting can never let go of.
For this reason, Zheng Xian did not dare to tell Peng Yiting about the martial arts foundation building skills, for fear of being too exciting, and for fear that Peng Yiting would think of Wang Liangyu.
Therefore, although it has been some time since he returned to China for building the foundation of martial arts, Peng Yiting, as the current leader of Chinese martial arts, has never known about it.
Therefore, upon hearing the news, Peng Yiting was startled at first, and then became ecstatic. He grabbed Wang Liangyu's arm tightly with both hands, and was so excited that he could not control himself: "Master, you succeeded! You succeeded!" After a pause, he thought again.
Said, "Chinese martial arts will surely rise!"
Peng Yiting never doubted Wang Liangyu and believed in Wang Liangyu's words.
Wang Liangyu smiled and nodded, and soon explained the exercises.
After explaining one exercise, Wang Liangyu looked melancholy: "Unfortunately, this exercise is useless to you!"
Martial arts foundation building skills are used to build the foundation of martial arts. Although Peng Yiting said that his martial arts skills are profound, his network of muscles and bones is not connected. The skills are still of great use to him, but with Peng Yiting's current physical condition, practicing them will not be beneficial at all.
, but it will harm your body.
Peng Yiting knew better and nodded slightly dejectedly: "Yes!" After a pause, he cheered up and said, "But before I die, I can see the martial arts foundation building skills come out and see the master again. I have no regrets.
!When we get to the bottom of the spring, we can talk to Senior Sister Gong and the others."
When Wang Liangyu heard this, he was a little annoyed. He stared at Peng Yiting and scolded angrily: "As a teacher, I didn't let you die, so you are not allowed to die. Do you understand?"
Peng Yiting was stunned, looked at Wang Liangyu, laughed, and said slowly: "Master, for so many years, I have always missed Senior Sister Gong and Senior Brother Geng!"
"Don't worry, I will bring them all back one day!" Wang Liangyu turned away and said in a deep voice.
There is heaven and hell in this world. After Gong Ruomei and the others died, as long as they were not reincarnated, they would probably live in these two places. One day, Wang Liangyu would not mind going to these two places to try and catch all his apprentices and students.
Come out!
Peng Yiting has experienced disasters and has a deeper understanding of the world. He understood the profound meaning of Wang Liangyu's words and was a little surprised: "Master, are you so powerful now?"
"What do you think?" Wang Liangyu rolled his eyes, and then he was afraid of weakening his voice and added, "Although it's not possible now, but give it to me for one to two to three years and keep it to impress you!"
Before being promoted to Doctor Doom, the young Victor Doom dared to brave hell alone to face Mephisto, just to save his mother.
Wang Liangyu feels that she can’t be worse than Doom, right?!
After a few jokes, let’s get down to business.
"Master, do you really have a way to save me?" Peng Yiting looked at Wang Liangyu, his eyes full of hope.
It is better to die than to live. Peng Yiting is not afraid of death, but if he can live well, Peng Yiting naturally wants to live well.
Wang Liangyu frowned and said thoughtfully: "Your problem is nothing more than a lack of energy. As long as you find a great supplement to make up for the shortfall, everything will be solved!"
Peng Yiting nodded, did not interrupt, and waited for the next step.
Wang Liangyu coughed and continued: "If you can't find the great supplement you need on earth, then look for it elsewhere!"
This world is very big. Beyond the earth is the vast starry sky, with countless civilizations. There are many dimensions outside the universe, and there are more mysteries. Great supplements that are difficult to find on earth may be found elsewhere.
Very common.
For example, keel!
Dragon bone has the power to prolong life and even bring people back to life. The vitality and energy it contains are incomparable to that of ginseng. It is Wang Liangyu’s idea that it is the most easily available tonic at this stage.
Listening to Wang Liangyu's determined tone, Peng Yiting seemed to have some realization and asked: "Master, do you have a goal?"
"Have you ever heard of Iron Fist?" Wang Liangyu nodded and asked.
Peng Yiting pondered for a moment, recalled it in his mind, and said: "I have been in contact with that person, and he is very good at martial arts, but he is quite gloomy!"
When Wang Liangyu heard this, he was doubly surprised: "Have you ever encountered Iron Fist?" After a pause, he frowned and said, "The previous generation of Iron Fist? Orson Randall?"
"No, he's Chinese!" Peng Yiting was even more surprised, shaking his head and saying, "Isn't Iron Fist from Kunlun? Why are there still foreigners?"
Wang Liangyu shrugged and told the story of the last two generations of Iron Fist.
After listening, Peng Yiting thought for a moment and said calmly: "These two iron fists must have been sent to die!"
"What do you mean?" Wang Liangyu was stunned and a little surprised.
Peng Yiting squeezed out a sneer on his wrinkled face and slowly explained: "The Iron Fist I came into contact with is called Wen Beibang. He talked to me a lot about Kunlun and Iron Fist, and he also wrote a book "
"The Book of Iron Fist" was left to me!"
Wang Liangyu looked incredulous: "Wen Beibang is still alive?"
As far as Wang Liangyu knows, Wenbeibang was active during the Second Opium War.
Peng Yiting nodded and continued: "Although he has lost the so-called iron fist power, his kung fu has not been lost, and he is still very powerful." After a pause, he continued, "In fact, he is still in the martial arts alliance.
Teacher!"
Wang Liangyu was startled again when he heard this, and then suddenly realized.
Although there is no universal martial arts practice in China, it has never really given up on martial arts. The martial arts schools of the Martial Arts Alliance have always existed, but the number of students is not large.
Skipping the matter of the martial arts school, Wang Liangyu looked at Peng Yiting and asked, "Wen Beibang, what did you tell me? Tell me too!"
To understand Kunlun, Wang Liangyu only relied on the information he collected in this world. Whether it was accurate or not, Wang Liangyu himself did not know.
"Kunlun is the head of the seven capitals of the Kingdom of Heaven. Every once in a while, the seven capitals of the Kingdom of Heaven hold martial arts competitions, and Iron Fist is the representative of Kunlun."
When Wang Liangyu heard this, he immediately understood: "Is there something fishy about this martial arts competition?"
"Yes, the Seven Capitals Tournament of Heaven is actually a death contest!" Peng Yiting said solemnly, "It is said that the contestants in each tournament will pass through a forbidden gate and enter the mysterious eighth place.
City, kill the demons!"
"Isn't this a good thing?"
Peng Yiting chuckled strangely, then frowned in thought, and said slowly: "That was before, but now the demons in the Eighth City are so powerful that the contestants sent by the seven capitals of the Kingdom of Heaven will die if they take part!" After a pause, he said again,
"After several times, the Seven Capitals of Heaven are unwilling to let their elites die again."
"So, these two generations of gringo iron fists will most likely die."
Wang Liangyu was a little surprised when he heard this, and asked doubtfully: "Why do the seven capitals of the Kingdom of Heaven have to enter the eighth city?"
If the Seven Capitals of the Kingdom of Heaven choose not to enter the Eighth City, then it would be better to let others die!
"Well, it's related to the secrets of the Seven Cities, and Wen Beibang didn't disclose it." Peng Yiting shook his head, explained, and then said, "However, I guess there must be other things in the Eighth City that need to be regularly scheduled in the Seven Capitals of Heaven.
Go get it, so you have to send people to die again and again."
Wang Liangyu became even more curious and became more interested in Kunlun, the Seven Capitals of Heaven, and the mysterious eighth city.
"I wonder, has Wen Beibang ever told you about dragon bones?" In an instant, Wang Liangyu came back to his senses, looked at Peng Yiting, and said.
Peng Yiting frowned, nodded, and said in a deep voice: "The dragon bone is the most precious treasure of Kunlun. It is said to have the magical effect of human flesh and bones!" As he said, he sighed again and said helplessly, "Wen Beibang once wanted to ask Kunlun for help from the dragon bone.
I, unfortunately, Kunlun did not agree!"
"Well, this Wen Beibang is worthy of a close friendship!" Wang Liangyu admired, then looked at Peng Yiting and asked, "You were rejected, so you didn't want to do anything?"
Huaxia went crazy trying to save Peng Yiting. How could he give up so easily when he heard that Dragon Bone could be saved?
The corners of Peng Yiting's mouth raised, and there was a trace of murderous intent in his eyebrows: "I heard that there is a Nantianmen plan here in China."
Wang Liangyu paused after hearing this. Shouldn't the Nantianmen Plan be an integrated air and space combat plan formulated to deal with threats from aliens and silicon-based life forms?
Why did Peng Yiting reveal in his words that the Nantianmen plan was to deal with Kunlun?
"The Nantianmen Plan is a huge and far-reaching plan formulated by China. It establishes an air and space combat force, aiming to integrate and clean up all dimensional forces such as Kunlun in China, intercept all unknown enemies outside the Nantianmen, and defend the enemy.
Externally, China will be restored to a bright future!"
Peng Yiting didn't know Wang Liangyu's surprise, so he introduced himself.
This is very Chinese!
After muttering, Wang Liangyu nodded and talked about the dragon bones under New York.
"It's a pity that Wen Beibang has lost the power of his iron fist!" After hearing Wang Liangyu's words, Peng Yiting couldn't help sighing.
If Wen Beibang still has the power of Iron Fist, they can completely bypass Kunlun and open the dragon bone seal directly, without waiting for the current Iron Fist to ask Kunlun for instructions!
"You have had contact with Wen Beibang, but do you know what the power of the Iron Fist is?" Wang Liangyu asked curiously when talking about the power of the Iron Fist.
Wang Liangyu has asked many people this question, and has even fought against Danny Rand of Iron Fist, but Danny Rand's Iron Fist is weak, and Wang Liangyu still hasn't figured out what the power of Iron Fist is.
Peng Yiting shook his head and said with regret: "When I met Wen Beibang, he had already lost the power of the Iron Fist." After a pause, he added, "However, Wen Beibang once revealed that the power of the Iron Fist
It’s a gift!”
"A gift?" Wang Liangyu frowned and couldn't help but think of Kunlun's Shou Lao.
It is rumored that the power of Iron Fist all comes from Shou Lao, who gave Iron Fist the power of Iron Fist, and after each Iron Fist leaves office, the power of Iron Fist will be returned to Shou Lao.
This feeling is quite like the method of cultivating demons in some online articles, using other people as cauldrons and thousands of cauldrons as matchmakers. When the cauldrons are successfully repaired, they can then reap the fruits of cultivation, thereby quickly increasing their strength and getting twice the result with half the effort. The more he thought about it, the more awkward Wang Liangyu felt.
Peng Yiting didn't think so much. His thoughts always revolved around Kunlun's keel. He shook his head and said with an indifferent expression: "With Kunlun's urine properties, I probably won't agree."
"If you don't agree, then don't blame me for targeting Kunlun!" Wang Liangyu shrugged, with a calm expression on his face, and his calm tone revealed murderous intent.
At the beginning, I talked nicely and gave Kunlun enough face. If Kunlun doesn't understand, then I will show you the truth.
In the past, Wang Liangyu might have had to worry and think deeply, but now that Peng Yiting is in urgent need of dragon bones to heal his injuries, Wang Liangyu will naturally no longer be gentle and prepares to go to Kunlun in the next two days!
"Yes, that's how it should be!" Peng Yiting, who was deeply influenced by Wang Liangyu, was not a modest gentleman. Hearing this, he echoed, "Kunlun is the territory of China. When they stay here, they must obey our rules!"
After saying that, Peng Yiting changed his tone again and said thoughtfully: "The Nantianmen plan is still in the preparation stage. Isn't it a bit risky to target Kunlun now?"
"Don't think too much about Kunlun, they are just a group of ancients!" Wang Liangyu chuckled, full of confidence, "We may not be able to defeat them with our martial arts, but after all, they are still mortal bodies, and they will still die when the guns are fired!
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"If things don't work out, let's give it a try!"
"As the saying goes, the east wind blooms flowers on thousands of trees at night, and even blows them down, and the stars are like rain!"
Peng Yiting looked horrified, shook his head repeatedly, and said anxiously: "Master, it won't happen! It won't happen!"
Peng Yiting did not expect that after decades, the master would still be as fiery as ever, and would be cruel if he disagreed. He did this to little devils back then, to people in the martial arts world, and to bald men.
Now, he is even more cruel to Kunlun and has to use Dongfeng!
"Kunlun is one of our own, or is it another dimension? It would be a pity to destroy it!" Peng Yiting was afraid that Wang Liangyu would come for real, so he hurriedly persuaded him, "It would be great to grow some food and vegetables in such a big place.
Ah!"
Wang Liangyu thought the same thing, this kind of place really cannot be destroyed, it should be taken back and used for home use!