"Thank you for the solution." Understanding the key, Wang Xu stood up with a smile on his face and bowed to Zhang Sanfeng.

Wang Xu didn't have a teacher on the path of cultivation, he was crawling and rolling all the way, similar to this kind of common sense that the master taught his apprentices, he didn't know at all before.

It seems that Zhang Sanfeng didn't say anything, but in fact, the secret of the realm of the great grandmaster is a secret that is not passed on in any sect.

What's more, it will not be recorded in the classics, but will only be passed down from generation to generation as a secret that will not be passed on, out of the master's mouth and into the ears of the apprentice, as the core of the sect's inheritance.

Zhang Sanfeng's understatement opened a skylight for him, and the picture scroll about the great master slowly unfolded.

Before this, Wang Xu thought that if he simply cultivated his internal strength, his internal strength would reach the realm of the great grandmaster, but now that he thinks about it, if it is so easy, there will be no number of great grandmasters on the rivers and lakes.

"I have also benefited a lot from you, whether you say who helps whom, everyone makes progress together." Zhang Sanfeng's tone was modest, and with a slight wave of his right hand, Wang Xu's bowing movement was stopped, and he said: "I have now reached the critical moment of establishing the Taiji Sword, and it won't be too long to go out this time, if you have any questions, just continue to ask, I know everything." ”

Wang Xu saw that he couldn't go on, so he no longer insisted on saluting, and continued: "Real person, I practiced the Shaolin Yijin Sutra, and before that, I also practiced the Golden Bell Jar, hard qigong, and miscellaneous outer door kung fu, and even more, please help me see if there is anything wrong with my practice." ”

"Yi Jin Jing?" Zhang Sanfeng was also a Shaolin disciple when he was a teenager, and was later driven out of the Shaolin Temple because he secretly practiced martial arts with the monk Jueyuan.

Hearing that Wang Xu would not pass on the secret of Shaolin, Zhang Sanfeng looked him up and down for a while, and hesitated: "You know the Yijin Sutra of Shaolin Temple, this is not a joke." When you walk the rivers and lakes in the future, it is best not to expose it, otherwise the Shaolin Temple will definitely recover your martial arts, and your strength is not the opponent of that group of monks. ”

Speaking of this, Zhang Sanfeng stood up and stretched out his right hand to Wang Xu: "Give it to me, I will use your true qi to test your internal strength, and whether there are any secret injuries left when practicing martial arts." ”

Wang Xu stretched out his right hand and asked Zhang Sanfeng to hold his wrist.

Zhang Sanfeng's internal strength and mental method is Wudang's pure yang Wuji gong, and the internal force is peaceful and pure.

The internal force traveled through Wang Xu's whole body, which was warm and comfortable, and faintly resonated with the Yijin Sutra.

After a while, Zhang Sanfeng let go of his hand, his brows furrowed into Sichuan characters, and he said: "Good pure internal force, not only has the total amount reached the grandmaster level, but also the degree of refinement is even more powerful, compared to the old Taoist I have refined the internal force for a hundred years, have you eaten any heavenly treasures?" Moreover, your bones are also different from ordinary people, such strong muscles and bones cannot be trained only by the day after tomorrow. Your body is really weird, I'm afraid you don't need internal force, you can lift the top, right? ”

Strength can lift the tripod is the ancient people to describe the brave words, can lift a thousand catties of the tripod, are a thousand years of rare fierce generals.

Don't look at the people in the martial arts, there are many people who open the stele and crack the stone.

These people can only do this by relying on internal forces, and if they don't use internal forces, they are not much stronger than ordinary people by virtue of their strength alone.

But Wang Xu is different, he has been taking evolution liquid for a long time, and his physical fitness is so high that it has long exceeded the imagination of ordinary people.

Wang Xu himself has measured that without using internal force and light work, now he can run a speed of 4.3 in 100 meters only by relying on his physical fitness.

And the normal person, is Bolt, who is known as the lightning in Jamaica, with a score of 9.77 seconds in the 100 meters, and Wang Xu is at least twice as fast as him.

Strong physical fitness has given Wang Xu greater strength and speed, as well as recovery ability.

In ancient times, he meant that Li Yuanba in the Tang Dynasty and the overlord of Western Chu in the Chu and Han Dynasty were absolute non-human existences.

"Thousands of catties of copper tripods, one hand up, walk a hundred steps, and you can put down one hand, your face is not red and you are not panting." Wang Xu didn't mention the evolution fluid, but just roughly talked about his physical fitness.

Zhang Sanfeng smacked his tongue secretly when he heard this, looked at Wang Xu as if he was looking at a monster again, and sighed: "With your strange strength, ordinary first-class masters can be stoned to death by you." Coupled with the grandmaster-level internal force, light skills, and the stunts of internal strength, in the same realm, it is difficult to have someone to compete with you, you are a natural fierce general, a natural martial arts wizard. ”

In the same grandmaster realm, one person has the strength of a thousand catties, and the other is just an ordinary grandmaster, so there is no need to say who loses or wins in a fight.

Zhang Sanfeng has lived for more than a hundred years, and he has never seen a person with such a strong bone, such a person is simply a machine that never tires, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is talented.

And from Wang Xu, he saw Dacheng's golden bell jar, iron cloth shirt, iron head skill, iron leg skill, iron crotch skill, iron claw skill, iron sand palm, and a series of outer door horizontal kung fu.

With so many external kung fu, it takes twenty or thirty years for ordinary people to practice one.

Wang Xu looked at his young age, and he had the hard kung fu of the Eight Great Achievements, and Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help but wonder if it was useful for the Heavenly Sword to slash at this guy.

"Monster, what a monster, your physical fitness is so high, even if you live for more than a hundred years, you haven't seen a second person. Keep practicing, your body is completely fine, I really wonder if you will be able to practice copper skin and iron bones after ten or eight years. Zhang Sanfeng probed Wang Xu's physical fitness, and he was shocked, no less than in the fantasy, passers-by saw the protagonist pretending to be forced to slap his face.

Shocked, shocked, shocked.

Zhang Sanfeng is not a person who particularly believes in talent, but he saw in Wang Xu that ordinary people can't reach it in a lifetime.

This kind of innate gap, among those who practice martial arts, is equivalent to standing in front of the finish line before you run.

Ordinary people have worked hard for thirty or fifty years, but they are only in the realm of first-class masters, and Wang Xu can be leveled by relying on his physical fitness, where can you let ordinary people be reasonable.

"Guo Jing of Xiangyang City back then, if he had a physical quality like you, he would not have died of exhaustion in Xiangyang City. People like you, it's a pity not to go to the battlefield, if you go to kill the Yuan soldiers, thousands of people are not enough for you to kill, right? Zhang Sanfeng sighed, he met Guo Xiang when he was young, and he was full of stories about Guo Jing.

Guo Jing Daxia used his own strength to defend the north of Xiangyang and reject Mongolia, and finally fought thousands of troops and horses, killed for two days and two nights and died of exhaustion.

Although Wang Xu's strength is not as high as that of Guo Jing, his physical fitness and kung fu are not comparable to Guo Jing's heroes.

Zhang Sanfeng knew at a glance that ordinary swords, arrows and crossbows might be useless when they hit Wang Xu.

At that time, beside Guo Jingxia, if there was a master of horizontal training of this level, he would not have sneaked into the Mongolian camp again and again, and he was forced to retreat with a strong bow and crossbow.

"Lao Tao gives you a suggestion, don't give up horizontal kung fu, with your physical fitness, practicing horizontal kung fu will get twice the result with half the effort, it's too wasteful to only cultivate internal strength." Thinking of Guo Jing's ending, Zhang Sanfeng was a little depressed, and asked listlessly: "Do you have any other questions?" ”

"Nope." Wang Xu couldn't think of other problems in a short time, thinking that there was a shuttle door anyway, and it would be the same if there was a problem to find Zhang Sanfeng, so let's do it today.

Hearing that Wang Xu had no problem, Zhang Sanfeng also lost interest in talking, waved his hand and said: "I will retreat for three months and study Tai Chi swordsmanship, if you have any questions, I will answer them for you in three months." During this time, you can stay on Wudang Mountain, and the martial arts of Wudang Mountain are at your disposal, hoping to help you broaden your horizons. ”

"Thank you for the real person..."Wang Xu bowed his hand slightly, Wudang Mountain and Shaolin are neck and neck, and there must be many books in the collection.

Wang Xu has already made up his mind, no matter whether he practices or not, he must copy a copy of the martial arts cheats on Wudang Mountain and take it away.

Thinking that there are so many martial arts cheats, when he creates his own exercises in the future, he can also get twice the result with half the effort, and this time he came to Wudang Mountain is really the right one.