Unknowingly, it was dawn, and Nie Xiaoqian did not return to the urn, but got into the scroll.
Compared with the urn, the picture scroll is naturally better and gives people a better feeling.
Because she became Wang Jian's woman, she had to pay attention to this aspect, lest she be rejected because the urn was unlucky.
Moreover, the scroll can be hung on the wall during the day, making it easier for people to accept it.
Although I can't see the outside situation through my spiritual consciousness, I can still know something in front of the scroll, so that I won't be unclear about everything.
Wang Jian got up and left the bedroom to continue practicing. The continuous battles last night had indeed taken a great toll on him.
However, a late night snack replenished some of it, and the energy from the fusion of yin and yang made up for it, and the injuries were 80% recovered.
Now that it no longer affects the battle, he doesn't care about his injuries and lets his body slowly recover on its own.
It is still the same Qingjiao energy that tempers the body and condenses Qi and blood.
It may be that the continuous battles put the body in a state of extreme excitement.
As soon as he practiced, he felt the difference in his body. Although he was still in the injured stage, his strength had improved somewhat.
Although there is no test, he believes that it has reached a power of seven tons, and is even making rapid progress.
Warriors get stronger as they fight. Challenging the strong, surpassing one's own limits, and sharpening one's martial will is the path to martial arts.
After a big battle and defeating your opponent, it is a kind of tempering for your spirit and energy.
After this battle, great improvement in strength is inevitable.
Just as he thought, his physical strength has improved greatly, surpassing seven tons in one fell swoop, and rapidly moving towards eight tons of strength.
At the same time, when practicing marksmanship, he felt that the Hundred Blows of a Prairie Fire was more pure. Although he was still in Dacheng, he felt that he was not far from perfection.
Even during the battle, he had some fantastic ideas in his mind, such as the two sparks on the tip of the spear. They were the prototype of a prairie fire. He felt that he might be able to melt a prairie fire into one furnace.
This set of marksmanship is very strong, and Li Ruohai is not even weaker than Pang Ban. The reason why he was killed by Pang Ban was because of the excessive consumption in previous fierce battles.
Of course, this also explains the gap in combat power between the two.
But it cannot be denied that this set of marksmanship is indeed very powerful, and can even support warriors in breaking the void.
It's just that the Hundred Strikes of a Prairie Fire was created by Li Ruohai himself, and it was adapted to his own marksmanship.
If Wang Jian wants to make a breakthrough in martial arts, he must find his own way.
The purpose of creating martial arts is not to show that you are great or to compare yourself with others before you.
Rather, he needs to create the martial arts that best suits him. With this martial arts, he can step into the martial arts and break the void. This is the path that a warrior should take.
Those who learn from me will live, those who resemble me will perish!
Learn the martial arts of the predecessors, absorb the essence into yourself, and combine your own strengths and weaknesses to create the most suitable martial arts.
Therefore, if he wants to achieve success in martial arts, he must take this step.
Last night's battle allowed him to see the way.
Just like the spear technique that I learned from "Flying Immortals", although it is a rudiment, it has tempered the rudiment of the spear intention, which obviously shows that it is correct.
Feeling the strong will of the two-point spear, Wang Jian was immersed in the marksmanship and couldn't extricate himself.
In any case, let’s lay the foundation first and absorb the essence before talking.
Moreover, his shooting skills have also improved somewhat. Although he has not yet reached the three-point mark, he feels that it is not far away.
My true energy has also become more active, my understanding of martial arts has also deepened, and I have gained many benefits, which is comparable to the usual months of hard training.
Of course, this has to exclude the supply of resources, otherwise it will be incomparable.
Although Wang Jian is immersed in cultivation, he still notices the changes around him.
He stopped practicing, turned to look at Ning Caichen, who was neatly dressed and carrying a backpack, and suddenly smiled and said: "Brother Ning, are you going back?"
"Yes, the account has been received, so I won't bother you here anymore. Thanks to Brother Wang for your hospitality these past few days, I feel much stronger."
When Ning Caichen said this, he was still a little nostalgic for Wang Jian's food.
It's a pity that it is not his own, and it is destined not to be eaten for a long time. He is very grateful to Wang Jian for entertaining him like this.
"Brother Ning is so polite. It's a trivial matter to me." Wang Jian looked at the extremely handsome Ning Caichen and sighed in his heart, "This is a chaotic situation. Brother Ning, please pay more attention when you return home."
He knew that this guy was really unlucky.
In the original plot, Nie Xiaoqian, who had just escaped from the Black Mountain old demon with Yan Chixia and sent away the reincarnated Nie Xiaoqian, was tricked on the way home. In the end, if it hadn't been for the help of the inmates, they would have become the scapegoats for the descendants of high-ranking officials.
Already.
But thinking about it, Ning Caichen is still very willing to do this. At least there is a woman who elopes with him in the end. Isn't this the best and most popular ending in movies and TV series?
"Of course, thank you for your concern, Brother Wang. It's getting late and Xiaosheng should be on his way."
Wang Jian nodded, with an extra baggage in his hand: "I specially prepared some food for Brother Ning last night. It will also save some trouble on the road. Brother Ning, please don't refuse."
Although Ning Caichen's eyes sparkled, he had the nerve to accept it.
He declined several times, but Wang Jian was determined and could only accept it happily.
"I'm so grateful to Brother Wang. It's a pity that Xiaosheng is alone and has no gift to repay Brother Ning."
"I like Brother Ning's painting last night very much. It's a gift but it's a gift. It's so precious compared to my personal belongings."
This was purely coaxing. He was just having sex with Nie Xiaoqian last night, and he threw the scroll into the storage space without even looking at it.
But humans, being a little hypocritical is actually a good thing.
Sure enough, Ning Caichen was happy and no longer felt embarrassed about accepting Wang Jian's farewell gift.
In fact, this is just food, but they are some pastries and delicacies from other worlds.
Although it is not precious, when we say goodbye, this friendship is beyond words.
Wang Jian also liked Ning Caichen and missed his prototype, otherwise he would not have done this. After all, he robbed someone else's woman. Even if it was only a two-day love affair, it would be unforgettable and enough to remember him for the rest of his life.
Now that it has been forcibly intervened and deprived, no one can be sure whether it is good or bad.
The two of them were talking and walking towards the outside of Lanruo Temple.
Ning Caichen rode his horse and left under the early morning sunshine. Perhaps he would never have the chance to see him again in this life.
Wang Jian was a little silent as he watched the figure walking away. When he returned to Lanruo Temple, he saw that Yan Chixia had already gotten up.
"he's gone?"
"Yes, Brother Ning is on the road and I don't know if he will get home safely."
"Hey, with this chaos of war, who knows, it only depends on his own luck."
Wang Jian nodded, seeing that Yan Chixia was a little depressed, and knew that this was because of her injustice to the world.
"Master Yan, I am planning to leave too. Thank you very much for the "Xuan Gang Jing" you gave me. I have no choice but to repay you with wine and meat."
Yan Chixia's eyes lit up. She was no longer as depressed as before: "Okay, this is what I like most about you."
"Let's go then. It just so happens that I still have some questions about the Xuan Gang Jing that I don't understand and I want to ask you for advice."