"Remember when I told you that there was a person who was still alive and kicking someone even with a broken heart, and even punched someone to death?" In Tang Zichen's unclear puzzled eyes, Wei Wuji was not stingy, and explained his experience to Tang Zichen little by little.

"You mean it's the power of the lungs?" Some things, in fact, are covered by a veil in front of them, covering their eyes, and they can't see their original faces. It only takes a little strength to stir up the veil in front of you, and the world that re-enters the eye will inevitably have a different kind of brilliance.

For Tang Zichen, Wei Wuji's two sentences made her remove the hazy veil in front of her eyes and see through things as they were.

"You're smart! In fact, in my opinion, as Chinese medicine says, the five organs and five elements have their own uses······" With Wei Wuji's deeper explanation, Tang Zichen completely understood that Wei Wuji's set of practice tricks seems to be passed down in this world, what is the core of the difference, using the secret method to dispatch the ability of the five organs, enhance qi and blood, and speed up the metabolism of the human body, which can be summarized as the method of internal cultivation.

"It's another gift of preaching, and it seems that I can't do anything to you anymore." Tang Zichen's eyes looked at Wei Wuji with a more complicated look. Although Wei Wuji didn't tell her that this was the true core inner strength cultivation method, for a person of her calibre, the most precious thing was that idea.

"Brother Wei······" After receiving the news, Chen Aiyang, who found Wei Wuji as quickly as possible, looked at the surface and looked as usual, but in fact, Wei Wuji, who was in a low breath, had his pupils contracted slightly because he was too unbelievable. Japan's challenge, he has already felt Wei Wuji's kung fu. Therefore, it is really hard to imagine that there is such a master in this world who can beat Wei Wuji like this.

"Don't worry, it's no big deal! I wasn't feeling better, but he wasn't much better. In the worry and concern of Chen Aiyang's brothers and sisters, Wei Wuji said with a slight smile.

"Are you interested, follow me to meet a master who is a little more powerful than the master I met." In terms of pure strength, Ba Liming and God can be said to be between them. It's just that relatively speaking, Ba Liming's boxing is more pure and domineering.

"Is there really such a master in this world? Is it good or is it not bad to see God? Chen Aiyang was a little incredulous, even with his years of experience and insight, his understanding of the way of boxing still stayed on Dan Jin. As for the higher level of Gang Jin, even if the gods are not bad, it is more on the classics. It's mainly a master of Gang Jin and a god who is not bad, it's really hard to see. There may not be one for hundreds of years, and at this stage, I am afraid that there is only this white tiger with long eyebrows, and the king of martial arts squatting in prison, Ba Liming.

"By the way, at this moment, is it appropriate for me to appear with you?" Chen Aiyang was a little hesitant, being able to meet Wei Wuji with a master who surpassed Dan Jin was naturally a joy for him, and he could wake up with a smile when he dreamed.

followed Wei Wuji on a trip to Japan, although he didn't do it, but he saw a lot of combat experience, but it also made his strength take a step forward. Just such a step, for many people who practice martial arts, it may be a lifetime thing. Even with his own outstanding qualifications, such an increase in knowledge is worth several years. Naturally, it is impossible not to have a heart-pounding reason.

But he was never a man who didn't care about one thing for the sake of it. In order to save Wei Wuji from coming out, he did those things, although he was very confident that the traces had been erased. But for such a big thing, what kind of tail will be left inadvertently? It's not that Chen Aiyang is timid, but this matter is too big, and he is not a lonely person who has no concerns.

"Brother Chen, from this moment on, no matter what time it is, you can't mention this matter again, even if it's only you and I present." Wei Wuji understood Chen Aiyang's mood, even if a person who practices martial arts is bold, the consequences of this matter once it is leaked are a little unimaginable.

"That's it, Brother Chen, if you can rest assured of me, the safest way is to use mental power to modify your memory." Wei Wuji thought for a moment and proposed. It's not too difficult to tamper with a person's memory.

However, this method, because it has never been used, is more secure and safer to operate after the consent of the parties. Once something goes wrong with the spirit, which is an ethereal but real thing, the most direct, obvious, and most likely consequence is insanity.

Since the prevalence of national arts, it is not without masters who have gone wrong and caused insanity because of the practice of martial arts to the spiritual level, that is, after holding Dan and sitting on the crotch.

"Mental power? Modify your memory? Are you sure you're not kidding me here? Chen Aiyang's eyes were about to pop out and he looked at Wei Wuji. With his understanding of Wei Wuji, he naturally wouldn't joke about this kind of thing. It's just that even memory can be modified, this method is too magical, right?

It may sound absurd, but it works. These methods can only be perceived and used after breaking the void and seeing that God is not bad. If there is no real certainty, how can he mention it to Chen Aiyang, this good friend?

"Breaking the Void? Seeing God is not bad? Brother Wei, no, Grandmaster Wei, have you reached this realm? Chen Aiyang first screamed like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. Then with a bit of respect, he asked.

Martial arts has always been a place that simply pays attention to strength, if Wei Wuji is a master of Dan Jin, even with his current transformation of strength, he is still one step away from Dan Jin. Cheeky, it's nothing to call Wei Wuji Brother Wei. But now Wei Wuji's strength has stepped on the peak of that highest level······

That was a realm that the previous grandmaster Yang Luchan had never reached, and that kind of height was really a bit unattainable for him.

This brain of his own is also stupid, if he didn't step into that level, how would Wei Wuji save his life. For masters, a little distance can be life and death.

"I said Brother Chen, the friendship between the two of us, there is no need to care about this, right?" Chen Aiyang's reaction was unexpected by Wei Wuji, but it was also expected. This sounds a bit contradictory, but it is also in line with common sense, which is why Wei Wuji never reveals his national art realm in front of people, especially in front of friends.

For Wei Wuji, the friendship of friends is a sincere heart. If there were a few other things in it, it would be a little awkward, as it is now.

"What's more, I really haven't completely stepped into that level yet!" There is indeed a great terror between life and death, and the fight with God, although it is not life-and-death, is also full of pressure. In the past few days, although the injury has not fully recovered, the strength, especially the control of the spirit over the body, has deepened.

This is also the reason why Wei Wuji is a little impatient to see another top master of the pyramid. Maybe after seeing this person, he can completely step into that level.

"I want to go to the prison and meet the King of Martial Arts!" The person Wei Wuji wants to see is naturally Ba Liming. And the kind of prison that kind of prison, especially the kind of prison where Ba Liming is held, is not something that anyone can enter. Even if you can go in, you can't see it without someone to guide you. Maybe people will misunderstand it, think it is a prison robbery, and shoot it on the spot.

Among the people Wei Wuji currently knows, perhaps Yan Yuanyi has such rights and face. Such a thing, for her, is just a matter of words.

Listening to the conversation between Wei Wuji and the other end of the phone, Chen Aiyang, who was exquisitely thoughtful, immediately moved. The King of Martial Arts, this title can already be seen in many details, it seems that the master that Brother Wei wants to see is indeed old enough. To have this title, you must have experienced that time.

"Alright! You go straight to it! Someone will receive you. Yan Yuanyi groaned on the other end of the phone, I wanted this kid to go back to Beijing to meet and say something. But since this kid is going to see that person in prison, Yan Yuanyi is not easy to stop. Well, there are some things that can be done perfectly without this kid anyway. When did you become the kind of woman you need to rely on?

Nothing else may be of concern, but this one must be guarded against. Although she is a woman, she should have a husband and children, but her greatest wish is to stand at the peak of martial arts. It was a road full of hardships and bumps. It is necessary to have indomitable determination and courage, and the strength of others can only be relied on for a while. If you want to be long-term, you still have to rely on yourself after all.

"Brother Wei, you said that a master of that level is actually trapped in such a place?" Standing outside the heavily guarded prison gate, Chen Aiyang, who had made up his mind, stood by Wei Wuji's side half a step back, and said in disbelief.

Among the hundreds of thousands of martial arts practitioners in the world, only two or three people have reached that level, and they are actually trapped in prison. That's the feeling······

"There's no way around it. First, the national law is strict, and the incident back then was too noisy. With Lao Ba's martial arts temperament, it is strange not to be caught. Wei Wuji explained.

The two were also his own willingness, back then, he took advantage of the chaos, and he didn't know how many cheats he had robbed the world's martial arts sects. has cultivated the strength of a peak, and in terms of the environment at that time, there are basically no people who can beat him. It's not much fun to hang out outside. In Wei Wuji's words, there was a kind of loneliness in a high place, unbearable cold, and without an opponent.