"It's just a small matter, but senior sister should pay attention to investigate and see how we offended senior brother Songzi." Wei He simply mentioned.
"Yes, I know." Yao Wan nodded, "Remember Wei An, he is already eighteen years old now, right?"
"Yes, I was just a little fat guy running around before, but now in the blink of an eye, he has grown so big..." Wei He nodded and sighed.
Every time he went back to teach his nine disciples, if he saw something wrong with his son, he would beat him up.
Therefore, although Wei An was doted on by his mother Wan Qingqing, he did not grow crooked. It was thanks to Wei He that he maintained the basic three concepts of education.
Of course, the disadvantage of this is that the relationship between their father and son is not good most of the time.
Every time Wei An saw Wei He, he was like a mouse seeing a cat, not daring to move.
This is not the era in the previous life where the older you get, the weaker your physical strength becomes. For real people like Wei He, the older they get, the stronger they become as long as they are not alienated or dead.
Even if Wei An tried his best and risked his life, he still couldn't think of being better than his father.
In addition, apart from Wei An, Wei He had not thought about having more children in recent years, but no matter how hard he and Wan Qingqing tried, they could not conceive again.
"Xiao An is a good boy... Now he has reached the age where he should get married." Yao Wan smiled, "I also have a clan member at home who is my cousin's granddaughter. She is also old. Why not let them meet and give it a try?
how?"
Wei He was speechless. Did Qing come to him this time to draw a red line for Wei An?
But since Yao Wan had spoken out in person, he had no choice but to give it face. Anyway, unlike other parents, he had inherited the philosophy of his previous life. He believed that children should decide their own future and significant other.
Parents can help control the situation, but they cannot force the arrangements.
"Okay, let them meet some time." Wei He smiled and nodded, agreeing to the blind date.
"Okay, without further ado, I came to you this time because I realized something new. I couldn't find a suitable opponent around to try my moves, so... I came to you to test my skills." Yao
Wan said solemnly.
"no problem."
Wei He nodded.
Ever since Yao Wan had problems with her legs, she has been in a depressed mood and her temperament has changed drastically. Now that she has said that she has realized something, there must be some changes.
Soon, the two entered a cubicle and stood opposite each other, five meters apart.
Yao Wan was still sitting in the wheelchair, but his body had an extra layer of gray energy compared to before.
"Speaking of which, although I am Quanzhen, I am very weak in the sealing power that the sect is best at.
Only swordsmanship has been with me from beginning to end. Martial arts, strength, and spirit are the three things that I really rely on, and they have always been swordsmanship.
Even the magical power of the God of Presence is enhanced swordsmanship. The sealing power is secondary."
She reached out and patted the wheelchair, and slowly stood up.
This is not standing normally, but relying on Huan Zhen Jin to stand briefly with auxiliary muscles.
"I know your strength is far superior to mine, so I won't be polite."
"Sister, please." Wei He nodded.
As soon as he finished speaking, a silver sword light flashed before his eyes.
The sword's light was like a line, and it struck him head-on in the face. The speed was extremely fast.
This sword actually has some inexplicable features compared to Yao Wan's previous sword skills.
The strength has not changed, but the tricks have undergone wonderful changes.
Wei He narrowed his eyes slightly, covered his palm with strength, and grabbed it forward.
when!
The sword blade collided with his palm, making a sound, but what surprised him was that a familiar yet unfamiliar feeling came from the sword blade.
There is no change in the strength transmitted from the cold sword, it is still the same as before.
But the force of Wei He's own shot seemed to hit something slippery, and it slid out from the side lightly.
Only a little bit of the power and strength brought out by this palm fell on Yao Wan's sword blade, and most of the rest was removed.
"Huh?" Wei He seemed to think of where he had seen such skills.
But before he could recover, Yao Wan attacked once.
She waved her arms continuously, and in an instant she slashed out more than ten sword rays, rushing towards Wei He overwhelmingly.
The sword light threads outlined a net, and the silver-white net completely blocked all directions in front of Wei He.
Dang Dang Dang!
In an instant, the two exchanged blows more than ten times, but every time Wei He's counterattack was easily avoided by Yao Wan.
This also resulted in him being able to only defend himself from being hit and unable to fight back.
That strange skill made all his strength go to waste.
Under the fluorescent light of the luminous pearl, the two of them fought like lightning, and the human figures could hardly be seen clearly. The real people on the side could only see two phantoms constantly intertwining and moving.
For the other real people here, a fight at the Quanzhen realm is simply beyond their reach.
Unknowingly, the other two pairs of real people stopped their sparring and came closer from a distance to watch the fight.
The battle situation is somewhat stalemate.
Wei He tried his best but Yao Wan slipped away, and when the opponent's sword light fell on him, he couldn't cut through the thick protective power.
Wei He, who has three levels of Xuansuo Gong, coupled with the terrifying total strength, has formed a stronger body protection than before.
That is to say, he was afraid of hurting Yao Wan, so he only used enough strength to block the opponent's attack.
Even so, Wei He was also a little surprised.
Because the force he used at this time has reached three-tenths of the total amount.
It's not like he hasn't fought against Yao Wan before. At that time, he didn't have so much strength.
Unexpectedly, after being injured and disabled, Senior Sister Yao not only did not lose heart, but instead found another way to reach higher levels.
You must know that he is no longer the same person as he was back then. When he hit the Three Phase Bodhisattva, he used seven-tenths of his total strength to kill this person.
But now, if he encounters the Three-phase Bodhisattva, who is a true blood, his total strength at this time will not exceed one-tenth, and he can easily solve it.
Because his current strength has reached the third level of Xuan Suo Jin. Although the increase in each level is not much, when accumulated, his total strength is huge.
So the overall enhancement is considerable.
In other words, Yao Wan's actual combat at this time has surpassed the original three-phase Bodhisattva's full strength state. It can even be said that it has surpassed it by more than a little.
Her strength remains unchanged, her sealing ability remains unchanged, but her martial arts skills seem to have changed, with such a strong improvement.
This made Wei He more and more interested in this change.
One of the two drew his sword, the other with one hand, under the blessing of Huan Zhenjin.
Wei He's shooting speed is not as fast as Yao Wan's, but he is better because of his thick skin, so it doesn't matter even if he is hit several times.
What just made him a little depressed was that even though he made many moves, he was hit on the sword's edge.
But his true strength seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit, sliding away to both sides.
"At this level, it's too weak for me. Can you add some strength?" Yao Wan said directly.
The current situation is that neither of them can do anything to the other.
She simply took a few steps back and sheathed her sword to conserve her strength.
"Let me see your true strength. Don't give in to me again." She said solemnly.
Wei He nodded. Now that he had found out that Yao Wan's strength had improved a lot, he stopped hiding his strength.
Four-tenths of his strength slowly covered and gushed out from his body like black mud.
"Then, senior sister, be careful." Wei He also wanted to test how long Yao Wan's weird ability could last.
"By the way, senior sister, what is your talent? I haven't seen it for so long." He asked casually.
"Accelerate the speed, sharpness, and explosive power of the sword in a short period of time." Yao Wan replied, "But it can only be used once a day. Generally, I will use it in conjunction with secret techniques, and it is best to use it on a decisive blow."
When facing Wei He, she didn't hide anything and told him directly.
Originally, it was best to keep this kind of talent a secret, but from Wei He, she had nothing to hide.
"Then, be careful." Wei He said no more, three tenths and four tenths, although there was only a difference of one tenth in strength increase.
But Wei He's total strength is terrifying, equivalent to thirty times that of a real person of the same level.
One-tenth of his power is directly equivalent to the total body strength of two more people with three levels of concentration.
Huan Zhen Jin is a wonderful force that can increase physical strength, speed, and reaction. It can also be used as armor to defend against everything and resist all harm.
The huge Huanzhen energy can allow the Quanzhens, who only have a few thousand kilograms of weak strength, to compete head-on with the masters who weigh one hundred thousand kilograms or more in the true blood realm.
This kind of power comes from the physical body, but it is its own system.
At this moment, Wei He suddenly realized something.
The real people of the Zhenjin system seem to rely on the physical body in essence.
The source of Zhenjin's explosive power is not the physical strength of the real person's muscles, but another power system accumulated within them.
Muscle strength and real strength are two completely different systems.
So, where is the source of Hua Zhen Jin’s power?
With a trace of doubt, Wei He struck forward with one hand.
The strong wind brought out by the palm force roared and stirred up the air in the surrounding room, swirling and surging.
Like a strong wind passing by.
The power of this palm was much stronger than before. As soon as the move was launched, Yao Wan's expression changed a little.
She held the sword with both hands, and a wave of real energy poured into the sword.
"Secret Technique·Yuan Huan!"
puff!
A dazzling white light exploded from behind her.
This moment of light blinded Wei He's senses. In an instant, Yao Wan moved quickly, barely avoiding the palm, and then used his sword to slash at Wei He's left shoulder with all his strength.
Dang!
Because this sword was difficult to exert force, even though it hit Wei He's shoulder, it was easily blocked by the body's protective force.
Just for a moment, because Yao Wan hit Wei He, he was knocked off balance by the huge force. At the same time, he used too much force and fell into a moment of sluggishness.
At this time, Wei He increased his real energy, and his speed and strength were increased. When he saw this, he used his backhand to catch him.
This move is faster and stronger than before.
Yao Wan was in the middle of a period where his old strength had just left and new strength had not yet emerged. He was unable to use the skills he had learned before.
Bang!!
Finally, she took the palm forcefully, and her body was sent flying. She took more than ten steps back on the ground before she could stand still and stop.
Ahem...
Yao Wan's face turned red, he coughed violently several times, and the wrist holding the sword was trembling slightly.
"Awesome!" She raised her head and looked at Wei He. She saw that his face was still calm, as if he had not moved at all.
"I thought that after my strength improved, I could force you to take action, but I didn't expect... I am making progress, and so are you." Yao Wan smiled bitterly.
"Senior sister, the way you relieved yourself just now was very powerful." Wei He commented seriously.
Although he only used four-tenths of his strength, he didn't use gravity, he didn't use Whale Flood Jue, and he didn't use the secret skill of Five Turns of Dragon Breath.
But Yao Wan is indeed very powerful.
Wei He had already remembered that many years ago, he had encountered someone who also used this technique when fighting against real people from the Wu Shi Sect.
Just because it had been so many years, he had not thought of it for a while before, but now that they had fought so many times, he naturally thought of the original scene.
"Forget it, you are just a monster, let's not fight." Yao Wan moved her wrist and inserted the sword back into her back.
Originally, she thought that she had comprehended a new realm of martial arts, and with increased strength, she should be able to force Wei He to show some of his true abilities.
But now I look at it...
Only then did she understand why senior sister Yuandu Zi valued this junior brother who was not at a high level so much.
"Actually, I plan to join the demon hunting team this time." She put all her energy into her body and rearranged her clothes and hair that were a little messy just now.
"Demon hunting team?" Wei He frowned.
"It's normal that you haven't heard of it. This is a newly formed department that specializes in hunting down the Thousand-Faced Demon Lord and his affiliated forces. In recent years, the Thousand-Faced Demon Lord and his affiliated forces have caused us a lot of trouble.
Therefore, the sect master selected candidates and formed a special team to hunt the Thousand Faced Demon King." Yao Wan explained.
"I will be going down the mountain again in a few days, so in order to thank you for your help before, and because I may need your help in the future, I plan to teach you the ability I just used." Yao Wan said seriously.
"Senior Sister Yao said... that kind of ability can be taught?" Wei He was surprised.
"It depends on your understanding." Yao Wan glanced at the real people around him and directly used the voice transmission.
"Actually, there are records of this realm in many ancient books related to the martial arts realm. But you may not have paid attention to it before.
I'm the same way. Before, I only focused on improving my skills and I was really good at it. I didn't pay much attention to martial arts moves. Until this time...
By chance, I had to focus all my attention on the moves...but I didn't expect to get such a surprise."
Yao Wan said seriously, and then she began to explain to Wei He the core of this martial arts realm.
"The realm I have comprehended is called True Flowing Water. It is a special realm where through training oneself, one can quickly adapt to and adjust the enemy's offensive and offload most of the force.
If you want to achieve this state, you must work hard to control your strength and your own strength.
Of course, you also need to have a certain amount of understanding. Not just anyone can achieve this state. So, it depends on your luck."
Wei He nodded seriously.
It has to be said that this level of real flow is extremely practical. Whether it is a high-level fight or a battle against cannon fodder, as long as the difference in strength is not too big, it can play a big role.
Once you reach this level, it instantly becomes equivalent to an extra layer of damage reduction shield.
At present, the two of them are teaching and learning, and from time to time there will be demonstrations.
Everyone is not the same.
Wei He originally thought that Senior Sister Yao Wan would be decadent. After all, she really couldn't move forward anymore, which meant that Yao Wan would definitely have an extremely difficult time dealing with it next time.
You must rely on external objects, or simply hide in the mountains.
The next time I think about it, if she leaves the mountain, she may die.
Perhaps in the future, she will become that part of the old person who can only stay in the blessed land forever.
Maybe just know this.
That's why now, she is so desperate to find the whereabouts of the Thousand-Faced Demon Lord as soon as possible and avenge Zhong Yuanlin.
Because she knew that if she didn't hurry up, she would have no chance in the future...