Chapter 245: Being forced to slap in the face by the apprentice
"It took more than 7 months and 221 days in total, and I finally achieved the master state!"
He exhaled, stretched out, and the bones in his body made a crisp sound like fried beans.
With a smile on his face, Wang Xu patted the coffin with his hand and whispered: "Old man, I have succeeded in breaking through. I will accompany you next time in retreat."
Crunch...
The jet black coffin was pushed open a gap from the inside, and a pair of purple-black hands stretched out from the inside, gently scratching Wang Xu's sleeves.
Wang Xu turned around slightly, knowing that this was a zombie who was reluctant to let him go.
For more than seven months, Wang Xu has been practicing meditation on the coffin, with zombies accompanying him below.
Although the zombie cannot speak, it still has rudimentary intelligence and likes its owner to accompany it, just like a newborn baby.
"You are about to evolve into a purple zombie. Practice hard. Then I will give you something good to eat, so that you will be like a musical zombie and no longer afraid of the sun." Wang Xu said while taking it from under the coffin.
Take out a handful of sandalwood and light it in the incense burner in front of the coffin.
The green smoke from the incense burner drifted away, surrounded both sides of the coffin, and was sucked away by the zombies lying in the coffin.
After gently patting the coffin lid, Wang Xu left the basement.
When I got outside, I saw that Wang Kexin was watching cartoons in the living room, while the old yellow dog was lying on the ground with his ears down, wagging his tail from time to time.
"Master, are you out of seclusion?" Seeing Wang Xu coming out, Wang Kexin immediately became energetic.
The same thing happened to the old yellow dog, his tail wagging like a hot wheel, he shook his head and stood up from the ground, moving forward full of flattery.
Wang Xu hugged the old yellow dog's head, gently rubbed its ears, smiled and nodded.
Wang Kexin got off the sofa, circled around Wang Xu, and said strangely: "Master, you seem to have changed a lot!"
"What has changed?"
"Physique, yes, he doesn't look as big as before."
Wang Xu used to rely on hard kung fu to start his career. Iron sand palm, hard qigong, golden bell cover, and dragon claw hand are all outsiders' kung fu.
After practicing again and again, his bones are much thicker than ordinary people, especially the knuckles on his hands. Anyone with a discerning eye can tell that this is a master from outside.
Now that he has achieved internal strength, he has been promoted to a master.
Under the nourishment of internal force, the bones that had become thicker through practicing external skills have also returned to their normal human form, and they indeed look one size smaller than before.
"You have good eyesight. Master is now successful in his inner strength. He has returned to his original nature and is a little different from before." Wang Xu walked to the wine cabinet and picked up a bottle of red wine, poured himself a glass, and asked: "These past few months
Master has been in retreat, how is your practice of Zixia Magic?"
"I've reached the third level of training..."
"puff!"
Wang Xu spit out a sip of wine and asked: "Which floor is it on?"
"The third floor!" Wang Kexin tilted her head, with a particularly innocent expression on her face.
Wang Xu didn't believe it when he heard it. There are five levels of Zixia magic power, the third level is a first-class master, the fourth level is a grandmaster, and the fifth level is a perfect master.
It usually takes twenty or thirty years for ordinary people to practice this and reach the third level of first-class master level.
Wang Kexin has been practicing for only seven months. Without the assistance of evolution fluid, how could he be so fast?
"You'd better not lie to Master, or Master will treat you to fried pork with bamboo shoots!" Wang Xu put down his wine glass and said with a serious face.
The little girl pouted and said nothing, but just stretched out her wrist.
Wang Xu frowned slightly, stepped forward and put his hand on the little girl's wrist, and used his inner strength to explore it.
Under his induction, the internal energy in Wang Kexin's meridians was flowing like a stream. No matter in terms of quality or quantity, it was no less than when he was promoted to the first class, but the quality was still slightly exceeded.
"It's really top-notch!" Wang Xu's face looked a little strange, and he looked at Wang Kexin like he was looking at a monster.
You must know that Wang Kexin was born with all the skills and qualifications as Master Xing in Kung Fu. He was born with the seed of a great master.
But according to his estimation, it would take about two years for Wang Kexin to become a first-class master.
It's only been a while now, and it only takes more than seven months to complete the exercise. Wang Kexin practiced according to the script and followed the secret manual. In just over seven months, he completed the third level of Le Zixia's magic skill, which made Yue Buqun still angry to death after knowing it.
"More than seven months, there's no reason to go so fast, right?" Wang Xu knew Wang Kexin's qualifications, but didn't think this was a normal speed.
Starting from scratch and being promoted to a first-class master in more than seven months, wouldn't it mean that he will become a grandmaster in three years and a grand master in ten years?
No, having access to all the meridians is not that powerful. At least in the classics that Wang Xu has read, it is only likened to having access to all the meridians as a grand master seed, rather than necessarily entering the grand master realm. There must be something he doesn't know about it.
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"How do you usually repair things? Do you eat randomly?" In addition to qualifications, natural materials and earthly treasures can also increase internal strength. Wang Xu prefers the latter.
"No, the book says that to practice the Zixia Magic Skill, you need to absorb the first ray of dawn purple energy between heaven and earth. When I practiced in the morning, I found that waiting for the purple energy at dawn was too slow, and could only be absorbed once a day. Then I asked Walter to give
I arranged for the fastest helicopter. I took the helicopter and avoided the sun, flying all the way to the west, so that I could absorb more purple energy."
The sun rises from the east, and the first ray of sunlight that shines down contains the purple energy of dawn mentioned in the Zixia Magic Art.
This kind of purple energy is useless to other techniques, but it is a great tonic for those who practice the Zixia magic technique.
When Wang Kexin was practicing, she spent three days fishing and two days drying nets, often practicing one day at a time.
According to her own statement, she only practiced for more than 20 days in the past seven months. On average, she would practice chasing the sun once every three days.
But that's it, my internal strength is still rising like a rocket, and I can't stop even if I want to, and in the blink of an eye I have become a first-class master.
"And this operation!" After hearing Wang Kexin's answer, Wang Xu finally knew where he had gone wrong.
Technology is indeed the primary productive force. Ancient people did not have airplanes and could only receive the dawn purple energy once a day, so their cultivation was naturally slow.
Wang Kexin rides in a helicopter and fights guerrilla warfare with the sun. He absorbs energy continuously and can beat others for several months a day.
Even if the little girl is not active in cultivation and only practices once every three to five days, she can't handle the large amount and can fill her stomach in one breath.
"Master, am I very powerful?" Seeing the surprise in Wang Xu's eyes, Wang Kexin narrowed her eyes with a smile.
Wang Xu had nothing to say. I am afraid that the person who created the secret book of Zixia Magical Technique did not know that this technique could be used in this way.
But yes, the ancients were limited by their level of knowledge and believed that the sky was round and the earth was round, and their exploration of the universe and starry sky was far less than modern people.
Fortunately, the Zixia magic skill has been practiced to the highest level, which is only the perfect state of the master. Fortunately, the little girl has been practicing for three days, fishing and two days of drying nets. She is not active at all when there is no one to supervise her.
Otherwise, it would be so embarrassing if the master worked so hard for more than half a year in seclusion and came out confidently to achieve the state of a master, only to see that his apprentice has become a master.
Wang Xu is quite embarrassed now. He used to be very happy to achieve the Grandmaster level, but now he is not so happy anymore.
"Fortunately, I am not a person who likes to show off, otherwise I would be slapped in the face by my apprentice. How embarrassing!" Wang Xu felt empty in his heart, just like a parent who worked hard to make money, only to find when he turned around that his child had grown up.
He makes more money than himself.
There is relief and melancholy, and the thoughts are quite complicated.
"Master, what's wrong with you? Are you unhappy?"
"happy..."
Wang Xu smiled, and his smile was uglier than crying. In order not to be surpassed by his apprentice, he still had to work harder.
As for giving up the Yi Jin Jing and turning to the Zixia magic skill, Wang Xu has no such idea.
No matter how good the Zixia Magic Kung Fu is, you will be a master at the end of practice. If you want to become a great master, you must switch to other skills.
Wang Xu had no choice but to let the little girl practice the Zixia Magic Kung Fu. The Yi Jin Jing was not suitable for girls to practice, and he didn't have any good other techniques at his disposal. He couldn't let Wang Kexin practice the Sunflower Book.
Wang Xu shuddered when he thought of the little girl sitting alone in her boudoir, embroidering with needle and thread. It was better to be normal.