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By the stream of the Great Plains, an orange bonfire shook and reflected on the face of Tianjin Rice walking cross-legged. The clothes on his body still did not lift the weight, although he was very tired after a day's journey, but the tenacity of not admitting defeat still allowed him to persevere.

The third eye was not closed, which was a characteristic of his three-eyed clan and earthling, even in his sleep, he could keep the third eye open, half-asleep and half-awake. Meditation is not for meditation and qi, and the earth martial artists do not have this kind of martial arts practice, but for meditation.

In order to catch up with Sun Wukong, Tianjin Fan chose penance.

Beside him, Dumpling slept in his clothes, and Sun Wukong and Klin lay side by side, a necklace glowing faintly under their chests and clothes.

Virtual Earth Network...... Tianjin Fan had heard of this thing, and he even asked his master Tsurumi to let him join the martial arts association in this virtual earth network, because he heard that there was great convenience and benefits for those who studied martial arts.

Through Klin, he already knew that the so-called greatest benefit for martial artists was Martial Immortal Fist.

The fist handed down by the martial immortals, the law left behind.

At this time, Sun Wukong and Klin, who were lying side by side, opened their eyes at the same time, and the little bald Klin blinked, adapting to the difference between the virtual earth network and the real world.

"Goku, you guy is so perverted......"

He was impressed, just like he had often felt on Wuxian Island in the previous year. This good brother of his, the talent for martial arts, is too perverted, and it is simply envious. Unexpectedly, after Wukong entered the Martial Immortal Tower, he still behaved so brightly. But thinking about it, Kling can also understand that Sun Wukong can go all the way from the first floor of the Wuxian Pagoda to the tenth layer of the third floor, all of which are his accumulation in the past ten years.

This is also Mr. Sun Gohan and Master's expectations for Wukong.

Thinking wildly, Kling was already going to sleep. Exercising in the virtual earth network is also mentally active, but it also brings fatigue, so you need to rest in reality. But at this moment, Sun Wukong next to him jumped up.

"Hey, Wukong, why are you going!" Clint sat up, not understanding.

"I'm going to practice for a while!" Sun Wukong waved his hand, and without looking back, he went into the distance, disappearing into the night. The body in the virtual earth network is only simulated by Jarivs through calculations, although it has been simulated to a large extent, but there are differences after all.

Sun Wukong usually looks stupid and naïve, but when it comes to this kind of fundamental thing, he is smarter than anyone else and has a natural great wisdom.

Even if he didn't understand why, he instinctively felt at the moment that it was better to truly integrate the three-layer ninefold martial immortal fist he had learned in reality...... What's more, he was really a little excited, and he didn't know what the effect of using 3.9 times the Martial Immortal Fist was!

"His temperament seems to have changed a little...... It's even more unpredictable. Is this the mystery of the Martial Immortal Fist?" Tianjin Fan Pan sat by the bonfire, whispering to himself, he watched Sun Wukong jump up from the ground and go away with a eager face.

Looking up, he glanced at the dim moonlight behind the heavy clouds, and he thought to himself, "True Qigong Cannon...... Martial Immortal Fist ......" lowered his head again to meditate, the third eye on his forehead was half-closed and half-closed, his breathing entered a rhythm, and the muscles of his whole body relaxed and undulated, dissolving the fatigue of the day.

Kling glanced at the direction in which Sun Wukong disappeared, glanced at Tianjin rice again, grunted, and slept with his clothes.

The night was very quiet, only a few hundred meters away, with white light lit up from time to time, and a faint roar.

……

Baozi Mountain, in the old house of the mountain forest.

Old Sun Gohan is reading at the small table under the eaves, with "Warrior Notes" written on the cover, he eats three or two small dishes, using his master's words as wine, reading it soundly, and his thoughts are accessible, as if there is a kind of resonance, and he will also clap his hands and sigh because of the insights revealed between the words, and the subtle words.

Suddenly, he raised his eyebrows, glanced at the sky in the distance, and smiled, "Oh, Wukong has finally started practicing Martial Immortal Fist as well...... Hmmm......"

Although it is said that when the Martial Immortal Fist is used, the qigong is in a mysterious realm, similar to the superimposed form of eruption and non-eruption, but with the realm of Sun Gohan, the depth of immersion in the Martial Immortal Fist can naturally be distinguished.

"It's almost quadrupling...... Hehe, it's not bad, ten years of accumulation, you can practice four times the martial immortal boxing at one time......" Sun Gohan twisted his white beard and looked kind. He remembered the various scenes of his little grandson on Baozi Mountain, and in a blink of an eye, more than ten years had passed, and the naughty and well-behaved little doll had already grown so big.

……

Sun Wukong and they are ascetics, a group of four, running around every day.

But the arduous journey is only the way after all, and the four of them will stop from time to time in the process to learn from each other and exchange martial arts experience. Among them, Sun Wukong's skill is naturally the most, and his martial arts realm is the highest. But...... Sun Wukong is too natural, he is not very good at teaching others, and there is only one way to communicate with him, and that is to pass the tricks.

It was also in such a move with Sun Wukong that Tianjin Fan understood more and more that the other party's martial arts were full of spirituality. In the fight at the world's first martial arts meeting, the two of them are fighting with the bet of victory and defeat, but the current fight is a little more about exchanging and learning, and sometimes they will stop to discuss.

Even the martial immortals...... didn't restrain this guy's spirituality, Tianjin rice was shocking.

From the fight with Klin, he could clearly feel a temperament, that was a trace that belonged to the learner, Tianjin Fan understood that this was the martial arts taught by Klin's master Wu Xianren, and he had not yet taken his own path.

But Sun Wukong is different, he has a kind of spirituality that comes from the truth.

"You use your strength like this...... Next to the waterhole under the waterfall, Tianjin Fan was knocked down by Sun Wukong's fist without a trace like an antelope hanging horns, and he was a little shocked. Klin and Dumpling were watching, Dumpling snorted, Klin scratched his head, and asked, "Wukong, did you use the Martial Immortal Fist?"

"Haha...... If you don't pay attention...... Hehe...... "Sun Wukong is a little embarrassed, but he will use it involuntarily when he fights."

"You're really ......," Kling Khan then took out two other devices, one to throw to the dumplings next to him, and the other to the Tianjin rice over there, he said, "This is what my master gave me before I left, and it's almost time to teach you...... Tianjin Rice, if you want to learn Wuxian Boxing, you can use this to enter the Virtual Earth Network. (To be continued.) )