Chapter 6: The Father's "Guidance"
Wang Wei's mind was empty at this time, and he slowly practiced the moves and styles of the Eight Extremes, and his intention followed the fist movements, and there seemed to be a unique charm flowing all over his body.
Wang Dawei reined in all the breath of his body at this time, and stood in front of the door of the practice room like a cabinet. Although on the surface, the royal father has no breath, and he can't even breathe, but Wang Dawei said that he has no pressure on this behavior, as a general-level martial artist, he already has the ability to survive and fight in space, not breathing is just a routine operation, and the survivability of a martial artist at this level is close to perfection, from a scientific and technological point of view, unless you use a destroyer-level weapon or be hit by a destruction-level weapon, it is difficult to kill this kind of martial artist.
Wang Dawei thought in his heart at this time: Hey! This kid is okay, he has half of Lao Tzu's demeanor back then, it seems that he still needs to exercise this kid, otherwise it will be a waste of this kid's talent! I don't know if it's an illusion, but I always feel like this kid is a little fatter. Ay! No matter, I must talk to my wife about such important news later, hahahaha!
Two hours later, Wang Wei's body stagnated when he practiced the Eight Extremes, and the unique charm of emptiness faded from Wang Wei's body like a tide. Wang Wei only felt comfortable, as if he was comfortable after a winter sleep. Wang Wei carefully recalled that he began to practice Bajiquan in order to consume a large amount of excess energy and nutrients provided by B-grade nutritional elixirs, and after the consumption of later exercises gradually kept up with the speed of the energy provided, after the two reached a balance, Wang Wei seemed to feel a wonderful realm, and then Wang Wei eliminated distracting thoughts and slowly practiced Bajiquan according to his feelings...........
Suddenly, Wang Wei interrupted his train of thought with a prompt sound from the system in his mind: The duration of the host's martial arts cultivation is 4 hours, because the host has been in an epiphany for a long time, affected by the epiphany, the gain of this cultivation is 10 times, and the current system base gain multiple is 6 times, so the current actual gain is 60 times, and the gain of the cultivation results is completed, please receive it.
Wang Weixian was mentally prepared, and then silently recited a sentence to receive. A warm current traveled all over his body, and Wang Wei's figure slowly lost weight with the warm current at a speed invisible to the naked eye. It lasted for about 10 seconds, and the warm current gradually subsided, the whole body seemed to have undergone rigorous training, and there were strong sourness in various places, and soon Wang Wei felt a faint hunger, but soon it disappeared again, and the powerful digestive system was turned on at full horsepower, with the rapid digestion of B-level nutritional agents, a large amount of energy and nutrients were transported to all parts of the body, if there was a martial artist who was good at detecting the qi machine, he would definitely find that Wang Wei's breath was gradually becoming stronger, If Wang Wei's qi a few hours ago was like a fledgling novice, then his current qi is like a long-famous generation of martial arts masters, although the temperament of this martial arts master is still insufficient and slightly immature, but it is undeniable that Wang Wei's temperament has changed dramatically in less than a minute.
Wang Dawei was also looking at Wang Wei suspiciously at this time, and secretly thought: Although martial arts epiphany will be of great benefit to the understanding of martial arts, and can also change a person's mental state, this kid has changed too much, and this qi machine has changed too much in just a few minutes! I haven't changed so much since I had an epiphany, have I? And I feel that this kid's health has also increased a lot, and epiphany can also increase health, why don't I know? I........
After Wang Wei got used to it, he was ready to test his health, and Wang Wei could feel that his physical fitness had also improved a little. Wang Wei turned around and saw Wang Dawei, who was standing motionless without breath, and was startled, and exclaimed: "Dad, you want to scare your son to death in the middle of the night!" ”
Wang Dawei was interrupted by Wang Wei's train of thought, glanced at Wang Wei, no longer restrained his breath, and then did not speak, staring at Wang Wei with a pair of eyes.
Wang Wei should have been uneasy at this time, after all, Wang Wei is no longer the original Wang Wei, but I don't know if the obsession left by Wang Wei is too deep or what the reason is, Wang Wei naturally had to say the word Dad, and there is no stranger to Wang Dawei in his heart, and there is only fear, cordiality and respect. Wang Wei felt hairy all over his body when Wang Dawei saw it, and couldn't help but say: "Look, Lao Wang, although I am very handsome, I don't need to look at me like this!" ”
Wang Dawei looked at these two sons, and in one or two sentences, he destroyed the grandmaster temperament that he had just had an epiphany, nodded secretly, and thought silently in his heart, sure enough, it was my illusion just now, how can this stinky boy have that kind of temperament, harm! Thinking about it, Wang Dawei pretended to be disdainful and said, "You can pull it down!" I've been watching you practice for more than two hours, and you don't go to bed at time in the middle of the night to practice martial arts, what are you practicing? If the moves are practiced softly and weakly, no wonder they will be beaten, alas! ”
Wang Wei: "..............."
Wang Dawei squinted at Wang Wei and said, "What's the matter, look at you kid like this, I'm not very convinced!" Don't believe it, I'll show you first, how to practice the Eight Pole Collapse! ”
After that, Wang Dawei walked to the middle of the practice room, first the breath sank, and then began to practice one move and one style of practice to start the eight poles collapsed, with a move, Wang Dawei's breath suddenly increased, although Wang Wei standing in the distance did not understand the concept of martial arts breath, potential, and meaning, but it still did not prevent him from feeling the sense of spiritual oppression from the royal father's body, and with the momentum of the royal father's drill body accumulated, the royal father's moves and styles carried the momentum of the mountains and seas, although the royal father did not target Wang Wei at this time, But Wang Wei looked at the figure of the royal father and felt as if a needle was piercing him, and a powerful momentum pressed Wang Wei from the royal father. Wang Wei secretly thought: If I am under the pressure of this momentum, I am afraid that my strength may only be able to exert less than 6% of my strength at most, what is the source of this shock?
Soon, Wang Dawei finished the demonstration after the Eight Poles Collapse, looking at Wang Wei's pensive look, he nodded secretly, and thought to himself: I still know how to think, not bad!
Then, Wang Dawei pretended to be serious and said, "See, what is the real Baji Collapse!" Wang Wei looked at the old Wang who was pretending to be serious and said with a smile: "Hey! Dad, you were so handsome just now, why did you just practice the Eight Extremes Collapse, every move and style seemed to carry a strange thing, giving people a feeling of being unmatched? ”
Wang Dawei listened to Wang Wei's words, rolled his eyes, unlucky child, my fighting move with martial arts was actually described by you as handsome, if your words were heard by the government soldiers, I would not be laughed to death..........
Wang Dawei glared and said, "Handsome fart, I'll check your level of understanding of the Eight Extremes Collapse first, and then tell you!" ”
Then, before Wang Wei could react to what Wang Dawei's words meant, he saw a huge fist enlarged in front of his eyes, and then he was knocked away by this punch. When Wang Wei got up from the ground and realized what the king's father meant, he was beaten by the huge fist, and then Wang Wei's miserable screams echoed in the practice room.
An hour later, Wang Dawei walked out of the practice room with a comfortable face. Wang Dawei felt relaxed at this time, and the backlog of irritability in dealing with various official duties in the past few days was swept away. Wang Dawei thought that beating his son was the real way to decompress, but this stinky boy's talent was really amazing! But that's what makes it interesting, the stronger the son, the more cool it is to fight, and the more accomplished it is! No, I beat him to sharpen his actual combat ability and train him, ahahahaha!
At this time, Wang Wei, who was used as a sandbag by his father to vent his pressure, was covered in sweat, his face was blue and red, he sat on the ground and gasped for breath, and suddenly his back was cold.
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