In this world, most people have luck, that is, luck.

Prince Joe inadvertently devoured the remnant soul of the magician, and it was his luck; Wei Ziao drank dragon wine, it was his luck; It was her luck that Luo Hongyu swallowed the mysterious Angel Tears; Huo Xiang became the mother of dragons, it was her luck; Xia Tingyu became entangled with Wang Ziqiao and became a magician, which can be regarded as her luck......

Those who buy lottery tickets and win the jackpot of five million are equally lucky.

But luck can't come every day, and if you want to climb to a higher level, you need to endure pain and go through trials.

This is the case with Prince Joe at this time.

endured pain that ordinary people can't bear.

Splitting the muscles and staggering the bones, for ordinary martial arts practitioners, it is almost fatal, the fourth-level grandmaster can't bear it, and the fifth-level grandmaster can't endure it for a long time, but Wang Ziqiao insisted on it, he went from the initial coma again and again, to the current casual unloading of bones and docking at will, with ease, the pain has turned into an itch.

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"Keep your feet together!" Dugu stood in front of Prince Qiao for free.

"Master, what else are you going to do?" Wang Ziqiao's scalp was a little numb, and he could feel that Dugu Wuwu should have thought of some ways to torture himself, but he still had to do it.

"Less nonsense, arms up, parallel to the ground!" Dugu raised Prince Qiao's arms for free.

Wang Ziqiao was puzzled in his heart, and his eyes were staring at Dugu Wuyuan.

But Dugu gratuitously grabbed Wang Ziqiao's arm and began to spin.

"Think of yourself as a spring, your arms are wrenches, I twist the wrench to turn, your body has to rotate with you, whether you are unskeleting or whatever, anyway, your feet can't move!"

Dugu is like twisting a twist, twisting Wang Ziqiao's body and making a ninety-degree rotation first.

Prince Joe can still stand it.

It's just that when it was twisted to one hundred and eighty degrees, Wang Ziqiao felt like his waist was about to break.

It seems to be that a person who was originally facing forward, his lower limbs did not move, but his waist rotated, twisting his upper body into a face backwards, which was definitely a hell to see if ordinary people looked at it.

Not to mention twisting the waist, it is to twist the neck one hundred and eighty degrees, and few people in the whole world can do it.

Dugu gratuitously still hasn't stopped, and continues to screw.

Wang Ziqiao had no choice but to bend his legs to increase the amplitude of twisting and reduce the pressure on his waist.

As Dugu continued to rotate without compensation, Wang Ziqiao had nothing left to relieve the pressure, just like twisting a twist, completely three hundred and sixty degrees.

Dugu still didn't let go.

Wang Ziqiao's bones were almost at the limit, and in desperation, he could only remove the bones, and the bones were removed, and the pressure was instantly relieved, but the pain was unbearable.

Removing the bones, if he didn't move, Wang Ziqiao couldn't feel the pain now, but it was condensed into twists, pulling every muscle fiber, and the nerves were extremely tingling.

Two laps......

Three laps......

After the most reluctant, Dugu let go of Wang Ziqiao's arms for free, pressed Wang Ziqiao's head, and began to continue to rotate.

The head was one hundred and eighty degrees in an instant, and under the unbearable situation, Wang Ziqiao still let the vertebrae be slightly misaligned.

If ordinary people have a dislocated vertebrae, they will not die or be disabled, but Wang Ziqiao's nervous system is already extremely developed and tough, and the torture during this period of time still has a great effect.

Four Laps......

Dugu was unpaid, and then suddenly let go.

Wang Ziqiao's body was like a tense spring, spinning in an instant, and he needed to return to his normal state.

Call......

A strong wind sounded.

With Wang Ziqiao as the center, the remnants of the leaves are scattered in all directions.

The high-speed gyration returned to normal, making Wang Ziqiao's head dizzy for a while, and the bones that had been removed from his whole body were even more painful because of the whirling pull, like falling apart, and he was directly paralyzed to the ground.

Every gasp is like a cow's roar.

It took him a long time to slowly return to normal, moving his muscles with difficulty, and beginning to connect with his bones.

It wasn't until ten minutes later that Wang Ziqiao returned to normal, and a recovery technique was blessed on his body.

At this time, he already knew Dugu's intention for free, wasn't the wind just now a small spiral whirlwind?

Moreover, this is still when his feet are not moving, and his body is spinning.

"Do you feel anything?" Dugu asked gratuitously.

"Wind!" Prince Joe spat out a word.

"Yes, it's the wind, your highest limit now should be four laps, but it's still far from six laps, because your four laps are still done with my help, and you're on your own, I'm afraid it's difficult to make two laps!"

"What? Six laps? Master, control your body by yourself and twist it six times by yourself? Wang Ziqiao was dumbfounded, how could it be possible to twist six times without the help of outsiders?

"I heard that the Hua family's Nuwa Gong, the highest level is six laps, one lap and one level, and they still don't need the help of outsiders, they can continue to fight without delay after the automatic roundabout, just like ordinary people!"

"Hua Nuwa Gong?" Wang Ziqiao thought of the fat girl Huaqing, and said secretly in his heart: I don't know how you are doing, have you broken through again?

"Twist it yourself six times, it's level six?" Prince Joe asked.

Dugu nodded slightly: "It's a kind of kung fu, this kind of kung fu is not something that ordinary people can cultivate, if you want to break through the sixth level, you must be like you, and connect the external elements to refine your body, otherwise, you will not practice kung fu, but practice yourself to death!" ”

"So, even if my spiritual cultivation doesn't reach a higher realm, it's possible to reach level six?" Wang Ziqiao was pleasantly surprised.

"It stands to reason that this should be the case, after all, you are different from other people, other people's spiritual cultivation does not meet the requirements, it is impossible to comprehend the external elements, although your spiritual cultivation is not enough, but you are born to perceive the elements, so I think what Zhang Yingtian said is one-sided, because he is not a pure martial artist!"

"What about you, Master?" Prince Joe asked rhetorically.

"I can only be regarded as an ordinary martial artist, if my soul can't reach that realm, naturally I can't be promoted to the sixth level. However, I should be stronger than the normal fifth-level pinnacle now, right? After all, you've been using the elements to help me wash my body, and even though it's not my own strength, it can still have a good effect! Zhang Yingtian replied.

"Master, I should be far from the people of the Hua family now, right?"

"Look at what kind of person you compare with, although the Hua family's martial arts are very powerful, your current physical strength is comparable to the late stage of the fourth level!"

"What? Am I late level 4? Wang Ziqiao was a little incredulous, and said, "Didn't you say that the fourth-level grandmaster of the Hua family can automatically twist four times?" I'm screwing myself now, two laps at most! ”

"Twisting twist is a branch of snake gong, and it also represents softness, but softness does not fully represent a person's physical strength, you not only have softness, but also hardness. If you don't add internal strength, your blood qi can already be compared to the late stage of the fourth level. However, fourth-level grandmasters generally have internal qi, and you suffer more in this regard, so you can actually only compare with the grandmasters in the middle of the fourth-level now! Dugu explained gratuitously.