The world of 814 on the other side of the air and sea.

In the arena behind the bar, visibility is less than 10 centimeters.

Sixty-five members of the Lu School Division fought vigorously, and the collision of fists, feet, shoulders and knees brought a scorching strong wind, and dozens of boiling copper-colored internal qi shook back and forth, tirelessly crushing the mountains of human figures on the ground into pieces.

Blood and fire obscured the entire arena space, except for a little blank space in the center.

Liang Depan sat in a place similar to the eye of a typhoon, running like steel and iron forging to polish his body, while chatting with people on Tongxu.

Two days ago, his physical strength had stabilized above the acceptable forging, and at the same time, he had entered a period of slow growth.

Dong Cunzhen didn't ask the disciples to increase their efforts, but just told them to continue forging while they were pondering new methods, so that Liang De's thick iron would remain in a "hot" state, so that he could start at any time.

Liang De's main role now is to set up a large-scale pain exchange platform for those dozens of muscular guys, so they don't need to devote themselves wholeheartedly, so they can be distracted and make full use of the fragmented time.

As soon as he has free computing power, he will remotely direct the Sandpiper Hunter project, or learn about the progress of the academic exchange between Mo Feisheng and Monk Shisheng through Sun Xunqiao.

Liang De carefully looked at the three-dimensional renderings of the Sandpiper Professional Edition, solemnly issued an order to move the position of the bolt forward by 5 nanometers, and turned off the half-screen frame of the conversation with R&D assistant Zhang Mozhu.

He waited another nine and three-quarters of a second for "single-minded Sun Xunqiao" to answer his video call.

"Didn't you just ask in the morning, why do you want to ask again in the afternoon!" As soon as Sun Xunqiao was connected, he didn't have a good airway.

In the past two days, Liang De has been more annoying than a fly, asking questions day and night, which has made Sun Xunqiao so disturbed that he even deleted his heart.

"Senior brother, sometimes engaging in academics is like giving birth to a child, there is no movement at all in the morning, and suddenly it falls to the ground in the afternoon, isn't there a lot of such cases.

Well, how was the discussion between Coach Mo and Master Tokachi? ”

"I'll show you again, for the last time today, I'll block you if you contact me again, don't be unpredictable.

Your senior brother and I still have important things to do, it is a lifelong event, you can give me some acquaintance. ”

Liang Dedao: "Senior brother, you have stopped the journey to hide back to Shaolin on the other side to avoid the limelight, what else is important, they have formed a group to climb the mountain to worship the Buddha?" ”

Sun Xunqiao: "What do you know, long-term peace can't be fought, the truce period is the most important time, away from fighting and killing, I communicate with them with a void, speak lightly, and be kind and seductive, which has entered the online dating I am good at...... Online communication. ”

As Sun Xunqiao was talking, the picture on his side suddenly blurred, and Liang De could only see a white dot.

"Senior brother, you're gone."

"I arrived outside the Moyuan, Director Mo and Uncle Shisheng both released their internal qi, each with half the sky, the interference here is too serious, I can't turn the picture clearly, I took a closer look...... You wait. ”

"These two aren't going to fight, are they?"

"It's not murderous, or can I get so close? Just your martial arts cultivation score is high? ”

In the video screen, the white dot representing Sun Xunqiao suddenly stopped, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying, and he lay on the ground cautiously.

"Senior brother, what's wrong?"

"I just saw Director Dong coming, junior brother, it is not appropriate to stay here for a long time, I will withdraw first.

Director Mo and Uncle Shisheng are still comparing and drawing there, there is nothing new, I will help you take a look when Director Dong leaves. "Love Net

Sun Xunqiao used the ability of the Yuan Shen Wanhua, and after merging with the external object, he crawled close to the ground, and slipped out smoothly and roundly.

"Senior brother, there's no need to be so afraid."

"You haven't been in school for a long time, so I don't know, Director Dong is overly enthusiastic, and when he sees a good body, he likes to beat twice to play, it hurts terribly, and it is not necessarily beneficial, we have privately counted that the probability of success after being beaten by Director Dong is less than 18%.

I've been recuperating well lately, and it's miserable to be targeted by him. ”

"Then you can't escape the eyes of Director Dong while lying on your stomach."

"You don't understand, if Director Dong sees that I don't pull in, most of them won't come to beat me, this is called Taoguang Yanghui."

"Senior brother, your martial arts are too strong, I am willing to bow down.

Then I'll hang up first, and we'll talk later. ”

……

Sun Xunqiao tried his best to hold back his breath and crept forward, and sure enough, Dong Cunzhen just glanced at him with disgust and walked into the Dharma Academy, without any interest in beating him.

He glanced at it from a distance, only to see Mo Feisheng, Shisheng and Dong Cunzhen each release a wisp of internal qi after discussing for a while, and then pushed forward with both palms, moving up and down, as if rubbing something in the air.

The palms of the six hands were repeatedly moved, and a round and translucent inky blue bead gradually took shape.

……

Late the next night, Dong Cunzhen stopped the muscle activity in the arena and called Liang De to the western bar.

Mr. Dong sat on the edge of the bar with a glass of water-cut whiskey in his hand.

He shook his glass gently, and the ice ball in the glass, which seemed to be frozen from grape juice, hit the outer wall with a cold crunch sound.

Liang De's movements were a little sluggish, and he sat down on the bar chair at 0.8 times the speed and slowly put his hands on the countertop.

suddenly became so hard, Liang De was still a little unaccustomed to it, for fear that the range of action was too large and something would be broken.

He heard Shan Futian say that clubbing is one of Mr. Dong's few hobbies, and he goes to the bars of various other worlds to take a dip when he has nothing to do after hunting, but he never lets his disciples accompany him.

This Western-style bar was pulled by Dong Cunzhen from elsewhere, and it is one of his favorite collections, and it would be rude to accidentally break something.

After Liang De sat down slowly, Dong Cunzhen took a sip of wine and said:

"I talked to my friend and came up with a feasible solution, which requires your cooperation throughout the process, so I will talk to you about the principle first, and you will listen.

The causes exist within you, loaded by your shell.

My initial idea was to forge your inner body to be harder and more angular, so that the karma could stand outward through your shell and influence the outside world more powerfully.

But you can't understand what you are, you can't shape yourself, so you have to change your thinking. ”

Dong Cunzhen held up the wine glass containing grape-colored ice hockey balls in his left hand, and held the cup with his right hand and pushed it down, and the hard wall of the cup suddenly became as soft as rubber, and he turned it all over.

The wine glasses seemed to be poured down, and the remnants of wine and ice hockey at the bottom of the glass were completely exposed to the air.

"I'm going to turn you over so that all the contents of you are revealed."