On the third pole that day, Wang Jian put on a strange posture and used a strange breathing method to temper his body.
When a puff of turbid air came out of his mouth, it penetrated into a tree in front of him like a sword, and the trunk of the tree was actually penetrated directly.
Wang Jian stood up straight, stretched his muscles and bones, and made a crackling sound all over his body. The sound was very deep, as steady and humming as a drum.
Last night's battle, although it was short and he was very relaxed, had countless benefits.
I have improved my marksmanship and intention, and my body has become stronger.
Especially in the battle, the destructive power displayed by martial arts made him more confident.
In the past, he was still a little worried about monsters and ghosts.
Even if I have opened up the sea of consciousness, gathered my spear spirit, and know that I don't have to be afraid, I still feel a little uneasy if I have the means to deal with it.
But now in the first battle, the thousand-year-old demon was killed by a gun, and only then did he realize the power of martial arts.
Even if it is a little different from the immortal cultivators, it is only a matter of energy and not a matter of means.
He even saw from it that martial arts obviously had great prospects and could support him every second.
He couldn't help but want to ask, if that's the case, why bother revising it?
Although you can achieve immortality by cultivating immortality, you can achieve the same goal through different paths. In the later stage, it is actually the same.
The stronger the human body, the longer its life span.
Although martial arts does not have as many methods as immortal cultivators, and it is not as elaborate, but if you stick to it, you will achieve great achievements sooner or later.
Therefore, practice with peace of mind and continue.
Because of holding such thoughts, his martial arts heart became more determined, and his already extremely condensed martial arts will also became more condensed.
"Although I don't fully understand the methods of the Grandmaster Realm, the Tongxuan Realm and the Taoist Realm, the same is true for cultivators. There must be something wrong with Yan Chixia's Kung Fu, otherwise he wouldn't have died so quickly. Therefore, his Kung Fu
It’s not advisable. The best thing you can do is let Sheng Yayu, Long Er and the others study it after you get it to see if you want to transfer to another class.”
I muttered in my heart, but I didn't hold out much hope. After all, demons and ghosts are rampant in this world. It is obvious that the righteous path is not prospering and the evil path is on the rise.
Therefore, he has certain concerns about the methods of cultivating immortals in this world and feels that they are not that powerful.
Even if you get it, I'm afraid it can only be used for foundation building. You can also refer to it.
As for himself, he feels that he can continue like this. The cultivation efficiency of "Tai Xuan Jing" is slow, and the description of the next three realms is insufficient. I am afraid that the potential of each realm cannot be developed. Even if the void is really broken in the end,
Like Ling Donglai, he will become a castrated version of the immortal. If he gets huge resources, he may be able to replenish his foundation. Otherwise, he will be like this for his whole life. Even if he gains immortality, his combat effectiveness will be very low. Presumably it is in the mythical world.
The heavenly soldiers may be immortal, but they are all minions.
Therefore, he never planned to break through and continue to accumulate. Anyway, he still had "Qing Jiao Jin" to practice and lay a solid foundation.
Moreover, the "Tai Xuan Jing" is more stable, and the true energy produced through cultivation is righteous and peaceful.
In the future, you may be able to acquire martial arts skills from the fantasy world, and by then you may be able to soar into the sky.
Feeling the surge of power all over his body, he became even more determined.
Just as he was about to go back to the kitchen, he saw Ning Caichen walking over.
"Brother Wang."
"Brother Ning, where are you going?"
Ning Caichen held the account book in his hand and smiled shyly; "I re-wrote the soaked account book this morning and plan to collect the account."
Wang Jian nodded: "Then go early and come back early, and have lunch together."
Ning Caichen's eyes lit up when he heard this: "Of course that's good, I'll buy some cooked food after collecting the bill."
Wang Jian waved his hand: "No need, I still have a lot of food."
"This is what I want too."
Seeing that Ning Caichen was so serious, Wang Jian stopped trying to persuade him and took out a silver ingot after thinking about it: "Brother Ning may not be able to receive the payment even if he goes here. Let's keep the money to buy some breakfast to fill his stomach."
"How is this possible, Brother Wang, this is absolutely impossible."
Wang Jian was too lazy to talk nonsense to him, so she stuffed the money into his arms: "It's such a happy decision."
After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the kitchen.
"Brother Wang, thank you very much."
After entering the simple kitchen and dining room and looking at Ning Caichen leaving through the cracks in the wall, Wang Jian shook his head.
He is the one who really needs to be sorry, after all, he took away the scholar's wife, Nie Xiaoqian.
But he has no guilt about this, after all, he got Nie Xiaoqian before Ning Caichen.
Since he took the first step, it naturally does not belong to Ning Caichen, but to him.
Of course, if you can help, you should try your best to help, just like the silver just now.
He didn't dare to give more. After all, the world was difficult and chaotic. A large amount of wealth was not a good thing, but would bring about death.
He had a simple breakfast, but unfortunately he didn't see Yan Chixia, and he didn't care.
After leaving Lanruo Temple, I walked around and found that the evil spirit and yin energy were slowly receding, and the environment here was gradually returning.
The thousand-year-old tree demon has occupied this area for a long time. If she hadn't become a plant demon, this place might have become a wasteland long ago.
Now dead, the forces of nature are rapidly perfecting.
I just don't know if all the female ghosts who have finished the work have left. It would be safe if they stayed here.
After all, he and Yan Chixia are considered acquaintances. As long as they don't harm anyone, with Yan Chixia living in seclusion here, there is really no need to worry about being succumbed to demons.
After walking around in a circle, I felt sticky on my body, which was caused by practicing boxing in the morning.
Looking at the clear water lake and the small waterfall not far away, I simply got into the water and took a swim.
It's a pity that Nie Xiaoqian is not here, so I can't add beauty to my red sleeves. It's boring to swim alone for a while.
Later, he simply used the Sky Frost Fist, and the frost air filled the air, quickly freezing the water in this area into ice.
Standing on it, practicing Tianshuang Fist, the ice blocks under my feet continued to break due to the movements, and continued to condense due to the permeation of the sky frost air.
As this continues, the ice beneath our feet becomes thicker and thicker, and the area is rapidly expanding.
The power of Wang Jian's Tianshuang Fist became more and more powerful, covering the lake with a layer of mist, freezing his heart.
In the first battle with the tree demon the night before, he felt more and more how extraordinary the Sky Frost Fist was. Even the roots of the tree demon could freeze and break, so there were no enemies that it couldn't defeat.
He pursues pure Qi without attributes, but those with attributes can be used to deal with enemies. This can be combined perfectly and make up for many problems.
Although it will reduce the power of martial arts, it is enough.
With in-depth practice, the true energy surges, and the sky frost energy spreads in all directions.
More and more water is frozen, the fog is getting heavier and wider, and the area is getting wider and wider.
Under the bright sun, the sunlight is refracted.
At this moment, if someone is by the lake and sees the figure practicing boxing in the mist, they might be mistaken for Fairy Lingbo.
At this moment, there was a person standing by the lake, and his big beard could not hide the shock on his face.
