Chapter 66: The East Comes to Live

Wang Xing actually has some admiration for Pang Zhen.

An ordinary person, with only a heart for martial arts, has cultivated his external skills to the peak, and without great perseverance, it is absolutely impossible to come to this point.

"Pang Zhen, how old did you start practicing martial arts?" Wang Xing asked casually, and at the same time checked Pang Zhen's qualifications.

Name: Pang Zhen.

Age: 54.

Talent: D-Rank.

System construction yƬ: The student is poorly talented, older, difficult to cultivate, and does not build yƬ as a student.

Wang Xing saw the number in front of him, and did not feel much surprise.

Generally, people over the age of forty, even if they used to have A-level talents, have transformed into B-level or even C-level or D-level talents because of the aging of their bodies.

"I practiced martial arts at the age of seven, and when I was eleven years old, I had already cultivated a set of Taizu Changquan that had been handed down from my family. In the following decades, I learned dozens of leg techniques, hundreds of fist and palm techniques, and even many martial arts that were harmful to my body. I remember that in order to practice the iron sand palm, these hands of mine were almost crippled. Pang Zhen recalled his past and couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion.

"It's really admirable. Wang Xing nodded, he was proficient in medical skills, and he could feel the dark diseases left in Pang Zhen's body, and when he got older, these dark diseases would occur one after another, and even now, Pang Zhen himself had already noticed it.

"In my life, I have been a martial idiot, a martial madman, I have visited famous mountains and rivers, and I have asked to meet the predecessors of the masters, but I have never had the opportunity, and I have never even cultivated my true qi. I met Brother Wang by chance this time, I think this is the last chance God gave me, I must seize it, I don't want to have regrets when I die. Pang Zhen said, slowly stopping.

I only heard him say solemnly: "Little Brother Wang, as long as you are willing to teach me the method of cultivating true qi, I can do my best, whether it is the real kung fu martial arts hall, the only wealth I have, or even my life." I'm just not reconciled, I want to know what the hell is true qi. ā€

Wang Xing was slightly stunned, he still underestimated Pang Zhen's obsession with martial arts: "Maybe the Immortal Academy really needs such an inspirational student." ā€

The two continued walking.

Wang Xing didn't speak again, as if he was thinking.

Pang Zhen was very nervous, and he could see that his hands were clenched tightly, and his palms were already full of sweat.

"Pang Zhen, I admire your perseverance. Wang Xing walked to the edge of the lake and finally broke the silence, "But I want to sue you, even if I teach you the cultivation method of True Qi now, you may not be able to cultivate True Qi." There are too many dark diseases in your body, and just conditioning this body is a troublesome thing. ā€

Pang Zhen's heart is dripping blood, is this rejecting him?

Wang Xing's eyes were deep, like a bright galaxy: "But if you really want to cultivate, I can still give you a chance, but this opportunity must be exchanged for your qiē." Even as you said, I need your life. ā€

Pang Zhen was first excited, and then his face changed.

Wang Xing saw Pang Zhen with such a look, and he smiled unconsciously: "It seems that you are still afraid, when I said that I wanted your life, your heart beat faster and your face was pale, are you afraid of death?"

"No, I'm not afraid...... Don't be afraid of death!" Pang Zhen struggled, his face was hideous, and he felt that his fragile side was completely exposed.

"No, you're scared. Wang Xing shook his head, "To be honest, your talent is not good, and you have missed the best cultivation age, if you don't have the courage to ignore a qiē, even if I teach you the exercises to cultivate true qi, after you barely cultivate true qi, you will lose the motivation to move forward, and you will achieve nothing." ā€

Pang Zhen also began to think deeply, could it be that he was looking for Wang Xing just to cultivate his true qi?

Is that simple about his goal?

Wang Xing didn't say more, he took out an admission letter, but tied the admission letter with a rope: "There are things you want here, when you want to understand what you are really pursuing, open it and look at it." If you open it before that, I won't care about you, but your heart may die because of it. ā€

Pang Zhen looked at the things handed over by Wang Xing, and felt that it was likely to be a true qi cultivation method inside, and he felt heavier than a thousand catties for a while.

Wang Xing is gone, and he seems to be gradually getting used to recruiting students for the Immortal Academy.

Every student has his own life and will create his own legend, and as the founder of this qiē, he is destined to be proud of these students in the future.

Time passed, two days later.

Wang Xing finally waited for Leng Shuangning's call.

"Wang Xing, the mountain you need, I have already bought it for you, you come and get the contract. ā€

"Okay, where can I find you. ā€

"Donglaiju. ā€

"I'll be there right away. ā€

It's just that after Wang Xing hung up the phone, he found that he didn't know where Donglaiju was, and there didn't seem to be a big hotel called Donglaiju in Shanhai City.

Wang Xing was helpless, and asked a few people to know where Donglai lived.

It turns out that this Donglaiju is not a big restaurant, but a restaurant with a long history in Shanhai City.

The history of Donglaiju can even be traced back to 200 years ago, and the decoration and layout of this restaurant are not very good, but the food produced is famous in China. Most people want to eat here, but they can't even book a seat. And if it is a person without identity, Donglaiju will not even entertain him.

After Wang Xing learned about this, he realized how earthy he lived.

At this time, the East Lai Ju.

Leng Shuangning was sitting next to Old Man Leng: "Grandpa, in order to invite Wang Xing to this meal, are you going to do it?"

Old Man Leng laughed loudly: "Little girl, what do you know." Wang Xing kid doesn't take saving me seriously, but I can't and act as if nothing happened, after all, someone saved my life. Last time, I said I wanted to invite him to dinner, but he didn't respond, so this time it's this opportunity, so let's just sit together. ā€

Leng Shuangning was helpless: "Okay, just grandpa will get used to him." ā€

While the two were laughing, a handsome young man suddenly came in at the door.

When Leng Shuangning saw this young man, his face suddenly turned bad: "Grandpa, why did you call him over?"

Old Man Leng was slightly embarrassed: "Shuang Ning, your Grandpa Chu has always wanted to match you and Chu Hong, when I came to Donglaiju today, I happened to meet your Grandpa Chu, and when he learned that we came to Donglaiju for dinner, he immediately called Chu Hong over." By the way, I heard that Chu Hongxin learned a few dishes, just to give us a look. ā€

Chu Hong didn't care about Leng Shuangning's face at all, and said with a smile: "Shuangning, I recently studied a method of sea bass, and there is a good Songjiang sea bass in the back kitchen, I will make it for you to taste later." ā€

Cold Frost snorted and didn't bother to speak.

Chu Hong smiled, didn't say much, turned around and went to the kitchen.

Old Man Leng saw Chu Hong walking away, and said a little embarrassed: "Shuang Ning, I assure you that this Chu Hong is definitely not specially arranged by me." After all, this Donglai residence belongs to your grandfather Chu's family, and I naturally can't hide it from him, but who would have thought that he would not forget to take the opportunity to match you and Chu Hong at this time. ā€

"Grandpa, Chu Hong and I are really not suitable, and everyone outside says that he behaves inappropriately. ā€

"Okay, then let's leave after dinner, it's all right!" Old Man Leng smiled, "But you can't put on a face for Chu Hong for a while, you just don't like people, and you can't hurt the friendship between the two families, especially your Grandpa Chu, who watched you grow up, you were such a picky eater when you were a child, but your Grandpa Chu cooked for you every day." ā€

"I see!" Leng Shuangning nodded helplessly.

After leaving the room, Chu Hong's face immediately changed.

"Okay, you cold frost condensation, I really think you are a phoenix in the sky, wait for me to chase you into my hand, and see how coquettish you are under me. Chu Hong thought of the place of pride, and his face was full of lust.

When Wang Xing came to Donglaiju, a waiter immediately led him to Old Man Leng's private room.

Wang Xing was observing Donglaiju all the way, this place is so classical, it really looks like those inns in martial arts novels.

"It's amazing that there is such a place in the middle of the city. It is said that the best food in Shanhai City is here, so I want to try it. ā€

Wang Xing is slightly looking forward to it.