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Chapter 623: Cultivation problem

Seeing Hai Long's obedient appearance in front of Tang Hao, Ma Dachan and Liu Hui felt that the world had been overturned. Is this still the identity and status that a little bodyguard should have?

They now all wonder if Tang Hao is the son of a big family who has nothing to do and is experiencing life. Otherwise, why would the son of the police chief respect him so much?

Oh, by the way, not only is he a son, he is also a brother-in-law with the police chief.

It's ridiculous. I was still sarcastic before. I thought she was an honest person and didn't dare to reply. Now it seems that she doesn't want to pay attention to me at all. This is the real big shot!

They are really afraid that Tang Hao will deal with them when he gets angry, but they don't know that Tang Hao doesn't take them seriously at all. Does he still need to take action personally to deal with them?

What he said to Hai Long just now means that Hai Long won't have a good look on them in the future. This is enough!

After coming out of the western restaurant, Tang Hao accompanied Ren Han on the street again, and didn't send her back until very late.

Ren Han is living with his parents now, otherwise Tang Hao would not come back tonight.

"Hey, Xiao Feifei's injury is healed now, but her sequelae are very serious. "Five Elements of Heaven and Earth" has now entered the second stage, but I don't know how long it will take for it to be completed." Lying on the bed, Tang Hao

I started thinking deeply about the exercises.

"The power of wood already exists, and wood generates fire. The next step to break through is the power of fire, but how to obtain the power of fire?" Tang Hao was confused again.

He remembered how he obtained the power of wood. After being beaten into the sea by the old guy, he used this to stimulate his potential, causing the power of water to reach a peak, and then derived into the power of wood. Water produces wood, and wood

To make fire, when the power of wood reaches its peak, it should be able to be derived into the power of fire.

"However, this method can only be used once. How can the power of wood reach its peak?" Tang Hao was in trouble.

He can be beaten into the sea and continuously pounded and tempered by the sea water to derive the power of wood, but why can't he be beaten with a piece of wood? This is obviously not feasible.

Tang Hao thought for a long time but could not come up with a reason.

"Let's take this opportunity to ask the old guy. I'd better consolidate my skills now and strive for new breakthroughs." Tang Hao closed his eyes, sat cross-legged on the bed, and controlled the three energies of gold, black and cyan to flow continuously.

Wandering among the limbs and bones, it lasted for thirty-six consecutive days and took more than two hours.

And when it reaches the thirty-sixth week, the exercise automatically stops running.

"What's going on? Why did the technique stop running automatically?" Tang Hao was shocked. This was something that had never happened before.

And before, he had never run the technique so crazily.

"Could it be that thirty-six weeks is my current limit?" Tang Hao guessed.

"Is that so? You'll know if you try again." Tang Hao closed his eyes again and started running the technique again. Sure enough, on the thirty-sixth week, the technique automatically stopped running again, but this time, Tang Hao

Hao discovered another problem, that is, it took more than ten minutes less than last time!

"Is this considered an improvement? No, I have to try my strength. But, who should I try with this night?" Tang Hao immediately turned over and put on his clothes.

"Whatever, just go find Nightmare!" Tang Hao gritted his teeth, took the car and headed to Nightmare's villa in the suburbs. On the way, he called Nightmare and directly said that he had discovered something while practicing.

The problem is that I need to ask her for advice.

"Why, I feel like my strength has improved after practicing ancient martial arts for two days, so I can't help it?" When Mengma saw Tang Hao, she couldn't help but want to hit him.

It seemed that defeating the legendary military god Blood Shadow in this way gave her a sense of accomplishment.

"I just found some problems, and I want to compare them with you to see if my guess is correct." Tang Hao said with a smile.

"Gestures? You have to know that I am a killer, and the only thing I know is my killing moves!" Nightmare said domineeringly.

Tang Hao was speechless.

"But if you have any questions, you can tell me. Maybe you can figure it out without making any gestures." Nightmare said.

"Well, I just want to ask you what happened when the exercise stopped automatically. Also, why are the times different on the same week?" Tang Hao said as he encountered the people who were practicing tonight.

Two questions were raised at once.

"No way, you didn't even understand this recent problem, and you started practicing ancient martial arts? I really admire your luck, how come you haven't gone crazy yet!" Nightmare instantly felt uneasy.

Come down, this is really a strange story in the ancient martial arts world!

I don’t even know the most basic knowledge about the operation of martial arts. After practicing ancient martial arts for so long, I still haven’t gone crazy. Isn’t this good luck?

Tang Hao was also very embarrassed. The old guy just helped him derive the power of wood and the technique entered the second stage, but he didn't tell him these things.

"Well, you know, I don't have a master." Tang Hao said embarrassedly.

"What? You practice ancient martial arts without a master?" Nightmare really didn't know that Tang Hao had never had a master. When she heard Tang Hao say that he had no master, she was completely confused.

"You don't have a master, where did your ancient martial arts skills come from?" Nightmare asked quickly.

"Picked it up." Tang Hao told the truth.

Nightmare covered her head and pointed a jade finger at Tang Hao: "You, what do you want me to say? You dare to practice the techniques you picked up. You are really not afraid of death!"

"Forget it, I won't tell you this anymore. I'm just going to ask you, did you feel any discomfort when practicing this technique, or did it have a great impact on your mood?" Nightmare quickly expressed concern.

Ask.

"Girl Nightmare, you can rest assured. There is absolutely no problem with this technique, but I still don't understand many things." Tang Hao knew that Nightmare was worried about whether there was any problem with his technique.

"As long as there is no problem, if there is a problem, you should stop if you take the early ride. You should be practicing internal martial arts, which are also more dangerous. The most important thing to pay attention to is the problem of going crazy." Nightmare said.

"I know that it's impossible to become obsessed. What do the two questions I just asked mean?" Tang Hao said.

Nightmare rolled his eyes at him and said: "The skill is running until it stops automatically, which is beyond your current ability. You can only run it for so many days. And each time the running time will be relatively reduced, this is the progress of the skill!"

When Tang Hao heard this, he realized that it was exactly what he thought. (To be continued)

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