Chapter 32 Fellow Believers

"Dotting?"

Regarding this scene, which usually only appears in TV series, Wei Zi immediately understood that this was not a daydream, it was true!

Looking at the old man in white's round, soft, coherent, and continuous, as if flowing water, Wei Zi was stunned for a moment, and his mind unconsciously followed the old man's body, immersed in the wonderful feeling that the old man brought him.

One movement and one static, one fast and one slow, one rigid and one soft, one light and one heavy, in the old man's boxing technique, the two things that are diametrically opposed in nature are combined naturally, giving people a soft, slow, and light feeling.

"Is this Tai Chi?" The more Wei Zi looked, the more fascinated he became, the more he watched, the more frightened he became, and the more he watched, the deeper he felt.

In the end, the old man's boxing technique actually gave people a feeling of nowhere to be reached, as if it was like the Yangtze River, surging and continuous.

A set of boxing techniques was completed in the process that seemed to be slow but fast in the hands of the old man, and after the fight, the old man turned around, his face was not red or panting, and he looked at Wei Zi with a smile.

And Wei Zi continued to immerse himself in the feeling brought to him by the old man's fist technique.

This feeling was so strong and profound that Wei Zi unconsciously fought according to the punch method he had memorized in his mind.

With a smile on his face, looking at the intoxicated Wei Zi and the boxing technique in his hand, the smile on the old man's face became even stronger.

And Wei Zi is getting smoother and smoother, the stagnation between one move and one style slowly becomes coherent, and in the seemingly weak boxing technique, a taste of roundness and wishfulness gradually appears.

Seeing the wishful thinking in Wei Zi's fist technique, the smile on the old man's face turned into surprise, he didn't expect Wei Zi to comprehend this layer in such a short period of time.

However, just when his surprise had not yet faded, he suddenly felt a strange energy fluctuation looming in Wei Zi's fist technique.

Although this energy fluctuation was still very weak, after carefully feeling it again, the old man finally confirmed that there was such an energy fluctuation in Wei Zi's fist technique.

"Young man, it's a little old man, I'm blind! But I'm curious, at your age, you can actually cultivate internal strength, who is your master? ”

The old man, who was still smiling and modest just now, suddenly turned cold, and his tone sounded quite unkind.

The reason why the old man ignited Wei Zi was because he was just an ordinary person. But now there are energy fluctuations on Wei Zi's body, which has to make him suspect Wei Zi's intentions to approach him.

Although in this era, there is almost no view of the portal, but just like Wei Zi just said, such a thing as stealing a teacher is still very disgusting.

It's one thing to not be able to steal? It's one thing to be able to steal it? With what identity is stealing is another matter?

Therefore, when the old man felt the internal strength contained in Wei Zi's moves, his face instantly darkened.

"Master? What master? I don't have a master. Wei Zi was puzzled when he heard it, but he still answered honestly.

"No master?"

This time, the old man was puzzled. can cultivate internal strength, that is definitely the same kind of person as himself, and he is also the kind of amazing talent. Once discovered, it will be robbed madly, and then cultivated with all your heart. This kind of person, from the beginning of cultivation, the concept of respecting teachers and respecting the Tao has been integrated into the bloodline, and no one can think of cultivating a foundation that does not respect teachers and respects the Tao.

However, at this moment, Wei Zi actually said that he did not have a master. If it is such a big rebellion, if it is not true that there is no master, ordinary people will not talk nonsense. Especially people like the elderly, who integrate the concept of respecting teachers into their blood.

However, in this era of thin aura, if you want to cultivate your internal strength, if you don't have guidance and the support and cultivation of your sect, the old man can't figure out how Wei Zi cultivates her internal strength. …,

It's not that the old man who is amazing and brilliant has never seen it, but he has never seen anyone who has cultivated his internal strength without a teacher.

looked at Wei Zi again, and found that Wei Zi's eyes were clear, his expression was peaceful, and he didn't seem to be fake, so the old man forcibly suppressed the doubts and unhappiness in his heart, and asked, "Without a master, how do you cultivate your internal strength?" ”

Originally, such a taboo was not supposed to be asked as an old man. A person's cultivation method is a mystery that is not passed on, and it is not passed on to non-descendants. However, the old man was so surprised in his heart that he couldn't take care of many taboos.

"Internal strength?" After listening to the old man's words, Wei Zi still muttered puzzled.

Although he didn't know what the old man's internal strength was, Wei Zi quickly thought of the energy cycle of the system upgrade, and asked at the moment: "Old Hei, what is internal strength?" ”

In the virtual space, Lao Hei sneered: "You were still born in Huaxia, and you don't even know your internal strength." ”

"I don't know what's weird?" Wei Zi retorted.

Shaking his head, the old **: "Strange? Okay, let me ask you, do you know the internal strength? ”

"Internal strength, of course I know!" Wei Zi subconsciously responded, and then said happily: "Internal strength is internal strength, I understand this." What do you mean, I have internal strength now? ”

Looking at Wei Zi like an idiot, Lao Hei said angrily: "Please, can you be smarter!" Any idea how pigs die? ”

"How did you die?" Wei Zi followed Lao Hei's words and asked subconsciously.

Lao Hei, who was about to be broken by Wei Zi, almost shouted: "It's stupid." ”

All right! By this time, it is estimated that the pigs will know what this qiē is all about, let alone the pig's feet that the author and I have created with all my might?

It's just that Wei Zi was very surprised that there were really martial arts masters who knew how to do internal skills in this era. It seems that the ancients did not deceive me. Jin Daxia's novels are not made up randomly.

Now Wei Zi, who finally knows what internal strength is, smiled wryly, looked at the old man, and said: "It turns out that internal strength is the internal strength mentioned in the novel, what did I think it was?" ”

After listening to Wei Zi's words, the old man's ruddy face darkened, and his expression looked particularly weird: "Yes, internal strength is often said in novels. ”

After getting the old man's affirmative answer, Wei Zi affirmed that he had really become a martial arts master with internal strength, and the energy circulation method that Lao Hei passed on to him was really a martial arts master.

"How? You should be relieved now! As I said, under the special training of the system, you will definitely become the top depositor in this world. In the virtual space, Lao Hei said proudly.

Although Wei Zi was very reluctant to see Lao Hei's smug appearance, he still had to admit what he said in his heart. Now that the system is only one level, it can cultivate the internal strength that shocked the old man, and it is foreseeable that after the system is upgraded again, Wei Zi will definitely be so powerful that no one can reach it.

"Well, old man, I actually went to school by picking up the first broken book by accident." After thinking about it, Wei Zi organized his language, sorted out his clues, and said to the old man.

There's no way, if you don't explain the origin of your exercises, I'm afraid that the old man won't believe me. Helpless, Wei Zi could only find such a lame reason.

Although the reason is very lame and bloody, the old man still chooses to believe Wei Zi. With the experience of the old man, he is confident in front of himself, and no one can lie.

"It's hard for you to be so lucky." The old man looked at Wei Zi with some envy and said.

In this era when aura is thin and elixir is scarce, just relying on a so-called broken book that he picked up, he has cultivated his internal strength, and I have to say that Wei Zichuang is a miracle. At the same time, it also shows from the side that Wei Zi's cultivation is very strong. …,

Otherwise, without the assistance of elixir, how could a young person cultivate his internal strength just by relying on a broken and incomplete exercise.

Thinking of this, the old man couldn't help asking, "Young man, how old are you?" ”

"Eighteen!" Wei Zi replied directly.

"Oh!" Listening to Wei Zi's answer, the old man fell into deep thought again. Eighteen years old, eighteen years old, eighteen years old to cultivate internal strength, this is simply a miracle. No, I should say it's a freak.

Looking at Wei Zi, the old man wanted to speak and stopped. To be honest, the old man is in love. However, when he thought that Wei Zi's cultivation was not the kung fu passed down from his own family, the old man hesitated again.

"Grandpa, grandpa, what are you doing?"

Just when the old man was about to speak, a crisp voice came from behind Wei Zi. Hearing this very comfortable voice, Wei Zi looked back and saw that a girl in a white practice uniform was walking towards him with an anxious expression.

When the girl got closer, Wei Zi saw it clearly. This girl, about the same age as herself, is about seventeen or eighteen years old, one meter six or five tall, with a well-proportioned figure, with ear-length bangs and hair, and she is extremely capable. may be due to frequent practice, the girl does not have the weakness of an ordinary girl, giving people a feeling of heroism, and the youthful atmosphere on her body is particularly strong.

At this moment, this heroic girl is looking at Wei Zi with a look at the bad guy.

"Grandpa, who is he? Why are you holding you back here? The girl walked up to the old man and immediately said with a vigilant expression, as if Wei Zi was a bad boy in society, blackmailing an old grandfather who had entered his twilight years.

"Your sister! What's not to stop? Didn't you see it, was your grandfather holding me back? Besides, with your grandfather's ability, can I stop it? I'm afraid that your grandfather won't blackmail it when the time comes, and I'll be the one who lies down. The girl's words made Wei Zi very unhappy, and she couldn't help but scold in her heart.

In fact, it is no wonder that the girl looks at Wei Zi with colored glasses. At this moment, Wei Zi's face is frosty, his clothes are wrinkled, in addition to the disgusting tone that sprays out as soon as he speaks, what is even more unbearable is that there is still an eye feces in the corner of Wei Zi's eye, which hangs there brightly.

The girl's vigilance was naturally seen in the old man's eyes, and he only smiled and said, "It's okay, when I meet a fellow practitioner here, I will say a few more words as soon as I am happy." ”

"Like-minded?" Hearing this, the girl suddenly turned around and looked at Wei Zi with a look of disbelieving. It's just that no matter how she looks at it, she feels that the obscene guy in front of her is not like the same person in the old man's mouth.

If you have to find something good in Wei Zi, it is that this guy's waist is straight, like a benchmark, that's all.

If Wei Zi knew what the girl was thinking, Wei Zi would definitely cry and laugh. Didn't my brother just wash his face? How can you say that your brother is obscene? Besides, obscenity is not such a obscenity!

"Hey, you're really a fellow traveler?"

After about two or three minutes, the girl asked, her tone full of distrust. After asking, without waiting for Wei Zi to answer, he said to himself: "Seeing that you are not very old, you should go to high school!" I didn't know how to learn two tricks from there when I was young, so I came out to show off, trying to deceive my grandfather, isn't this good? I'm also a high school student, but I'm in my twenty-five. As far as I know, there is a guy named Wei Zi among our Qincheng high school students, and it is said that he is flamboyant and skillful, and he is the most deceitful. Don't follow him! You know? ”

Seeing that Wei Zi was still looking at herself calmly and silently, the girl thought that Wei Zi was moved by her words, and continued: "I heard that Wei Zi's academic performance is very poor, I don't know what method I used, and I actually scored 730 points in an exam!" Do you think it's possible? With a score of 730, even I, Chen Xuening, can't get such a result. ”…,

"Chen Xuening? You are Chen Xuening! The girl's old-fashioned lesson didn't make Wei Zi angry, but after hearing Chen Xuening's three words, Wei Zi couldn't help but shout.

The reason why Wei Zi was so surprised was not because Chen Xuening's name was nice and good-looking, but because she was a super perverted figure among the high school students in Qincheng. From the first year of high school to the third year of high school, for three years, he has been dominating the first place in all the exams, like a mountain that no one can climb over and press on the hearts of all high school students in Qincheng, making everyone breathless.

"Ahh I am! Have you heard my name? The girl named Chen Xuening asked very innocently.

Depend on! What do you mean I've heard your name? There are few high school students in Qincheng who haven't heard of your name.

Wei Zi, who quickly came back to her senses from the initial surprise, looked at Chen Xuening, and after a little jealousy in her heart, she couldn't help but secretly say, "What about the first place in the city?" Haven't you heard my brother's name too? It's just, who the fuck is so fucking and ruined my brother's reputation. ”

"By the way, what's your name? Which high school is it? ”

Probably because of Wei Zi's own name that Wei Zi had heard, Chen Xuening lowered her vigilance against Wei Zi a little, so she asked out loud.

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