On the way back to his room with Zhang Meng from the building, when Rowan saw the admiration and admiration in the eyes of several other people, he knew that he had chosen the right outfit, and after returning to the room, Zhang Meng had to follow up, Rowan hurriedly sent her away, just kidding, although Rowan is a standard otaku, but he is not a child, now that he comes to his senses, how can he not see the meaning conveyed in Zhang Meng's eyes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

If Zhang Meng hadn't been with Wang Erhu before, Rowan might not mind having something happen to her, after all, this kind of thing used to be a lantern that wouldn't have been his turn on Luo Wen, but now Rowan refuses, not that he has any virgin complex, this kind of naïve idea Rowan didn't think about it at all, but he always felt very uncomfortable, so he still rejected Zhang Meng.

With Luo Wen's current image in the minds of these people, Zhang Meng didn't dare to be too entangled, after all, he was still in awe of Luo Wen in his heart, because Luo Wen was not Wang Erhu, he was a fierce man who could be easily abolished even by Wang Erhu.

After being narcissistic in the room for a while, Rowan slapped his head and scolded secretly: "I'm grass, I almost forgot about the big thing." ”

For his current strength, no one knows better than Luo Wen, he doesn't know anything about martial arts, six days later it will be a government district competition, if he doesn't hurry up to sharpen his knife, I'm afraid that he will die very miserably, and now Luo Wen roughly feels that it should be after midnight, that is to say, he only has five days to give himself.

Rowan hurriedly ran to the pile of military uniforms piled up in the corner, and after pulling inside for a while, he turned out several martial arts books, and by the dim candlelight in the room, Rowan looked at these martial arts cheats.

Blue Wolf Fist!

Long Yun Palm!

Seventy-two ways to the sky sword technique!

Tianmen Sword Technique!

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These martial arts skills are relatively profound, boasting of a very awesome and awesome appearance, as long as you practice to be omnipotent in the heavens and the earth, going to the sea to catch turtles, and catching dragons in the sky are all pediatrics, Luo Wenxuan was stunned for a moment, his eyes were full of excitement, and even saliva was going to stay.

While looking at it, Rowan imagined that if he refined these martial arts, everyone in the world would not have to look up to him, what he wanted, even if he let those grandmasters dig out the dung pit, they would not dare to say a word in front of him, who would dare not obey, and directly beat the maid without even knowing his mother. It wasn't until he turned to the last page that Rowan almost fell to the ground.

"These martial arts are written by that turtle grandson, bragging, don't want money! It's really lacking in virtue to the ancestral grave, and it's all smoking. Luo Wen was angry and just wanted to jump to his feet and scold, it turned out that the last page of the book was all accompanied by a description, all the above magical powers, only the masters whose internal strength reached the realm of the great grandmaster could display them.

Luo Wen said in his heart, if I have the internal strength of the great grandmaster, and I still come to practice these broken martial arts skills of yours, I don't see it at first glance, no wonder these martial arts are carried by these soldiers, and they all dream of the Spring and Autumn Festival one by one!

Luo Wen really wanted to burn these martial arts, but after thinking about it, it would be a pity to burn them, although these martial arts are the kind that do not enter the stream at first glance, but there is better than nothing, he is not a martial art now, and these martial arts that are not in the stream, I am afraid that for those masters who are not in the stream, it should still be very precious, thinking of this, Luo Wen's mood is a lot better.

Immediately, Luo Wen carefully read the martial arts atlas recorded in these cheats back and forth several times, while looking at it, he was already bright, and when Zhang Meng came to send breakfast to Luo Wen, he woke up from that serious state, I have to say that this product's learning attitude is still quite serious, of course, this is also related to his fight five days later, his life is at stake, so he can't help but be serious.

Luo Wen got up and hurriedly finished eating, sent Zhang Meng away, and then entered the state of practicing martial arts again, although he was very tired, but he was still persistent, learning with relish, and after a while, after dinner, Luo Wen was really tired, so he lay on the bed and prepared to rest.

Blue Wolf Fist, Long Yunzhang, these two boxing skills and palm skills, Luo Wen has practiced them well, but there is no power, punch and palm out, even he can feel what the shortcomings seem to be, it looks like a child playing at home, although it is the same as depicted in the atlas, but Rowan feels that if he uses this kind of thing to face the competition five days later, he will undoubtedly die very miserably.

Lying on the bed and thinking about it, just when Rowan was about to fall asleep in a daze, the running route of the Northern Shengong suddenly appeared in his mind, Rowan stayed for a few seconds, sat up suddenly, slapped his thigh and laughed: "Damn it, I just said how to practice it doesn't feel like that, so awkward." It turned out that there was a lack of internal force. Only by applying internal force to boxing and palm techniques can the effect be exerted. ”

Thinking of this, Rowan suddenly came to his senses, shook his head to forcibly drive away the sleepiness, silently thought about the internal force running route of the Northern Spiritual Skill in his mind, and punched according to the spectrum of the blue wolf fist, the internal force was everywhere, and the fist seemed to have a fierceness, a punch was punched, and it actually carried a strong wind, although it was very weak, but Luo Wen's heart was happy, because he finally found the right way, although there was no expected effect, but he also knew in his heart that this was because his internal force was too little, if his internal force was like the Yangtze River, If you talk endlessly, then this punch out, let alone a person, is a car or a tank, and it can be beaten into a pile of scrap metal for him.

After practicing for a while, Rowan felt sore, and he couldn't support it anymore, especially when his already small internal strength was almost exhausted, and as soon as he lay on the bed, he immediately fell asleep.

This sleep was very sweet, after waking up, Rowan ate, tried his internal strength slightly, and found that he had recovered a little bit, although it was very little, but it was really recovering.

He didn't know that since he discovered that only when internal force supplemented by martial arts could the fundamental effect of martial arts be brought into play, Luo Wen's mind was full of the cultivation mantra of the Northern Spiritual Skill, and even after falling asleep, his head was silently thinking about the mantra of the Northern Spiritual Skill, and his body naturally cultivated according to the cultivation mantra of the Northern Spiritual Skill, and inhaled a trace of dark energy in the air into the meridians and stored it in the dantian.

However, this bit of internal force was too little for Luo Wen, and he couldn't make a few punches at all, and as soon as his heart moved, Luo Wen immediately sat cross-legged on the bed and began to cultivate the Northern Shen Gong.

This time it is an active cultivation, which is different from the cultivation of the body's instinct when sleeping, a trace of dark energy was quickly inhaled into his body, stored in the dantian, almost two hours, and the internal force that was originally consumed was all restored, even a little more than before, Luo Wen felt it slightly, and knew that his internal strength had increased, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, it was really a primitive medicine, worthy of the anti-heaven divine skill, and it was definitely not comparable to those ordinary internal strength and mental methods.

Then Rowan couldn't wait to start practicing martial arts, and now that he had found the trick, Rowan didn't want to waste any time, because he knew that what he lacked most now was time.

At the beginning, Luo Wen's use of internal force was not very proficient, and he came and went, and the punches and palms he played were also plausible, but as time went by, Luo Wen went from raw to mature, and he was able to achieve the point of self-reliance on the operation of internal strength, that is, the power of martial arts was still too weak, but Luo Wen was not discouraged, he knew that this was because his cultivation time was too short.

There is too little internal force in the dantian, and the power exerted is limited, but this kind of thing is not in a hurry, although Luo Wen is practicing the Northern Shengong This kind of anti-heaven divine skill, but no matter how anti-heavenly the internal strength, there must be a growth process, it can only be said that compared to a martial artist of the same realm, he can be a hero, but as long as he meets someone whose internal strength is much deeper than his own, Luo Wen's strength is still a little insufficient.

In the blink of an eye, five days passed in a flash, and when it came to the day of the competition, during this time, Rowan almost stayed at home, except for his own metabolism such as urine and urine, which needed to be solved outside, he spent the rest of his time on cultivation, so Rowan felt that the time God gave him was still too short.

And although Wang Erhu and the others were very curious about the situation that Luo Wen had hardly gone out these days, and could faintly hear a little noise from Luo Wen's room from time to time, they still didn't ask, in their opinion, it is not surprising that a master like Luo Wen has some special habits.

Now that Rowan has promised them to participate in the competition in the government district, what else can they not let go?

Zhang Meng expressed to Rowan that he was willing to be his woman either explicitly or implicitly, but was rejected by Rowan and gradually lost that kind of thought, although he was uncomfortable, but Zhang Meng knew his identity in his heart, and in the next few days, she obediently played the role of a soy sauce delivery person, without any other thoughts.

Wang Erhu and the others did not go out again during this time, after a few days of cultivation, Wang Erhu has been able to walk normally, the only flaw is that his martial arts are completely useless, although he is unwilling to try to practice several times, but he has never been able to condense any internal force, Wang Erhu knew that his meridians were injured by Luo Wen, and he was no longer able to cultivate.

Although they haven't gone out, the food collected by Wang Erhu and the others before is enough for them to eat during this time, and there is a little meat at every meal, which is much better than some people living in the last days.

On this day, after Wang Erhu and the others had breakfast, they found Luo Wen and told him that the day of the competition had come, Luo Wen sighed, and finally came to the heart, but it felt a little too fast.

Luo Wen simply cleaned up to make himself look energetic, and then waved his hand and motioned for Wang Erhu to lead the way, and the group headed towards the place where they had fought before.

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