Cultivation is a tedious process, but Wang Jian enjoys it.
Every time he realizes a little bit, it makes him happy.
This is accumulation, waiting for the day of transformation.
Geniuses accumulate quickly, so breakthroughs are like eating and drinking, while mediocre people have to endure it and bet on how far they can reach before their life span is over.
Wang Jian has no worries in this regard, but he enjoys the fun of martial arts training.
As the palm technique gradually deepens, the soft power in the hand becomes stronger and stronger.
Although this set of "Wudang Mianzhang" did not allow Ling Donglai to comprehend it, he could draw analogies from the Dragon Subduing Palm.
The power of softness is getting stronger and stronger, and no movement can be heard, but in front of its palm, the force gathers and forms ripples, causing even the air to distort.
This force is so powerful that if someone is in the palm of your hand, the entire body may be shaken into powder.
I was practicing vigorously, listening to the movement next to me, and out of the corner of my eye I saw Zhou Miaotong standing not far away.
He did not stop and continued to practice while slowly reducing the amount of Qi released.
Although the secret of the palm technique is still there, its power has been greatly reduced.
"Woke up?"
Only when the power weakened did he dare to distract himself, otherwise if something went wrong, the whole house might be blown up.
"Well, your martial arts are very powerful."
"Of course, I am the best in this world."
"Number one in the world?"
Zhou Miaotong's voice was soft, neither urgent nor slow, and she couldn't hear much emotion, but she could still detect a trace of suspicion and even contempt.
Wang Jian didn't care, she was his woman anyway, it didn't matter whether she despised her or not.
"Yes, he is number one in the world. Yayu is number two, and A'ke is number three."
Poof!
Even Zhou Miaotong, who was in a strange environment and faced a completely unpredictable life in the future, couldn't help but laugh.
In her opinion, Wang Jian was just bragging and very shameless. He actually regarded the three of them as the top three people in the world. He really thought that everyone else was a fool.
It's a pity that her understanding of Wang Jian and the others is too superficial, otherwise she would definitely agree with them.
Wang Jian stopped talking and continued to practice his Wudang Palm.
He felt that this set of palm techniques had great potential. Although the martial arts level was not as good as the Dragon Subduing Palm, it had high potential.
Zhang Sanfeng created this palm technique, which is from a high position and has a very profound martial arts concept. If you understand it thoroughly, the power of the palm technique will definitely be as powerful as the Dragon Subduing Palm.
So he was very attentive, constantly pondering and feeling the mysteries.
Anyway, martial arts training is based on analogy. If he breaks through in Mianzhang, other martial arts will absorb some experience and insights from Mianzhang, and their power will be greatly increased.
Therefore, no matter what kind of martial arts you learn, as long as you reach a certain level, you will gain all-round benefits.
Zhou Miaotong watched silently from the side, with a calm appearance, but his thoughts were changing.
Do you have to live with this man in the future?
She doesn't mind. Compared with living with a man in Nuanxiang Pavilion, it is actually better.
Although she was kidnapped, does she really like to receive those men in Nuanxiang Pavilion?
Between one and ten thousand, any fool knows how to choose.
The only thing she worries about is that the future may not be easy.
It was not that she was worried about how Wang Jian would treat her, but that she would be hunted down by the government in the future and live a life of darkness, and she didn't know whether she could survive it.
She really didn't want to return to Nuanxiang Pavilion, and she also hoped to be with Wang Jian, but after experiencing so much, she naturally understood that many things would never care about her own wishes.
Just as he was thinking wildly, Sheng Yayu came out slowly in a wheelchair without anyone pushing him.
"Zhou Miaotong, so early?"
"Yes, Miss Sheng."
"We will be sisters from now on. There is no need to be so unfamiliar. Just call me Yayu. I'll also call you Miaotong, okay?"
Zhou Miaotong nodded: "Okay."
Sheng Yayu saw her watching Wang Jian practice martial arts many times and said with a smile: "If you want to practice martial arts, I can teach you."
"Ah? Practicing martial arts requires a lot of thought, right?"
"Yes, it was indeed quite hard, but it's much better now."
"Why?"
Sheng Yayu picked up Wang Jian's fair chin: "Because of him."
"He?" Zhou Miaotong was confused, "Although I don't know much about it, I have checked some information and know that practicing martial arts is purely based on oneself."
"If we have enough resources, we can improve quickly."
She wanted to cry when she thought that her sisters had stepped into the ranks of first-class masters in less than a year of training, just like she had been in the world of "Four Famous Catchers".
At that time, because of her leg disease, she knew best how difficult it was to practice.
It's better now, everyone is making rapid progress, which makes people excited.
Of course, the same goes for her. Her current cultivation level is strong in the Xiantian realm.
Coupled with superpowers, she can fight even a grandmaster, and even win.
Her focus is on superpowers, and martial arts is a minor.
But now, martial arts are improving rapidly, and in comparison, the speed of superpower advancement is too slow.
But superpowers are hard to guard against, especially the many techniques for using telekinesis. She has also learned a lot, and the methods are endless.
A single cultivation system would suffer greatly when it encounters her.
Wang Jian was able to defeat her confidently not because of anything else, but because of that gunshot intent.
The spear was so sharp, and it was also aimed at the mental aspect, even Sheng Yayu couldn't stand it.
"And learning martial arts can delay aging and keep your youthful appearance longer."
Zhou Miaotong, who was still a little hesitant, nodded unceremoniously: "Then I will trouble you next."
Sheng Yayu secretly found it funny, but she was kind-hearted and didn't show it.
Zhou Miaotong, on the other hand, felt embarrassed at first and explained: "Learning martial arts should be helpful for our escape."
"Yes, it is indeed very helpful."
What else could Sheng Yayu say? I could only follow her words.
Zhou Miaotong could only blush, not daring to look at this extremely pure girl.
"This palm technique is Wudang Mianzhang. When it is used, it looks ordinary on the surface, but it is actually very powerful. It is quite suitable for girls."
As if to cooperate with Sheng Yayu's explanation, Wang Jian struck out with a palm, soft and weak, looking very ordinary.
But in an instant, the ground shook violently, and a hand print an inch deep appeared on the ground paved with bluestone.
Zhou Miaotong was stunned, but Wang Jian didn't seize the opportunity to show off, and instead stayed where he was.
Looking at his hands, feeling the insights that palm brought to him, a smile spread across his face.
There is no doubt about Sheng Yayu's vision: "Congratulations."
Wang Jian turned around and nodded; "It's not easy, but it's finally a success."
"With this great achievement, your combat effectiveness has been greatly improved. I am afraid that you will be able to appreciate the combination of strength and softness of the Dragon Subduing Palm. By then, your combat effectiveness will be even stronger, and I may not be your opponent."
"Don't say that, after all, I'm older than you."
Even Sheng Yayu couldn't help but fall out. This was a blow, right?
You are older than me, but why don't you say that your martial arts training time is more than ten years shorter than mine.
"Ake is up too, let's have breakfast."
As he said that, he looked at Zhou Miaotong.
Zhou Miaotong was still immersed in the shock that the palm print brought to her, and nodded unconsciously: "Yes!"
