After practicing boxing one day, Wang An didn't know how many times he beat Yun Shu Qixian.

At this time, the other executioners can only use this trick once at most.

Wang An's attitude has not changed, as long as he is practicing boxing and resting, he will definitely give some guidance to his senior brothers, so at the end of the day, the attitude of the executioners towards Wang An has changed greatly.

After Wang An finished dinner, as soon as he returned to his small firewood room, several executioners brought thick futons.

It's not that they don't want Wang An to live in the front yard, the key is that the chief dart head didn't speak, and the executioner naturally didn't dare to make his own decisions.

But let Wang An sleep more comfortably, this is not a problem.

Wang An was also extremely tired from practice, took the futon, and fell asleep.

When I woke up the next morning, I saw that I was still in the firewood room, and I was slightly disappointed in my heart, knowing that my spatial ability was still not triggered, and I still couldn't return to the original world.

quickly collected his emotions, and while there was no one around, Wang An began to practice the mysterious exercises passed on to him by his father.

This set of exercises can be said to be familiar to Wang An, he has been thinking about it in his mind for more than ten years, and the meridians are simply unfamiliar. It's just on the ground floor, and I don't know why it never works.

Yesterday, since the pupil and the listening acupoint were connected, I practiced in the morning, and sure enough, the acupoints behind me had unprecedented induction one after another.

The stinging sensation caused by each acupuncture point is unavoidable, but it is much better than yesterday. Moreover, Wang An could feel that there was an indescribable breath that advanced all the way along the Zushao Yang Gallbladder Sutra, and rushed to the Yang Bai Acupoint in front of his forehead before stopping.

If you persist, you will be able to open up all the Yang gallbladder meridians in about a month.

Wang An sat up from the bed and walked out of the door while thinking about the mysterious exercises.

Today, Yang Shuxiong arrived at the martial arts arena very early, and just saw Wang An move out of the chair from the small warehouse, he was stunned for a moment and smiled: "You are really diligent today." ”

Wang An smiled and didn't answer.

In his eyes, he saw that the breath on Yang Shuxiong's body was floating shallowly on the Shaoyang Sanjiao Sutra in his hand, but he couldn't see the specific breath running.

This is the benefit of opening up the Yangbai acupoint?!

Wang An was secretly frightened.

Yesterday, I felt very difficult when I saw Master Xu's breath flowing. Looking at Yang Shuxiong's breath today, it is similar to looking at Chen Duo and them, it is effortless at all!

It's just that although you can see it, you can't see how it flows, but there is no result.

Wang An judged that Yang Shuxiong's current strength was much higher than his own, so it was already the current limit to see that Yang Shuxiong had a breath floating in the Shaoyang Sanjiao Sutra in his hand, and if he wanted to go further, he could only open up more acupoints of the Zushaoyang Gut Sutra.

Thinking of this, Wang Anxin was excited again. The disappointment of not being able to activate the ability to go back in the morning was also forgotten by him for the time being.

For the next few days, he practiced Pai Feng Palm during the day and the mystical exercises early in the morning and at night.

After more than ten days, he had already opened up most of the Zushao Yang gallbladder meridians, and he had also learned half of the exhaust palm technique.

With more and more acupuncture points opening up through Zu Shaoyang's gallbladder meridians, Wang An had no difficulty in watching Master Xu practice the palm technique. If it weren't for the worry that he would be greedy and chewy, Wang An would have almost mastered all the cloud control techniques.

On this day, Wang An and the other executioners sent Master Xu away, and a few people stood there, Ling Hai asked, "Senior brother, don't you still know how to make the fourth move?" ”

Wang An nodded.

How could he not? He had already met five days ago.

However, Wang An was not carried away, he still remembered that his body was originally a stupid thing, and knowing that he suddenly became smart would definitely make people suspicious. In order to survive, he only said to the outside world that he could do some of the moves of the wind palm, and some of the moves could not be practiced!

It's not that it can't, it's that it can't be practiced at all.

It's okay to instruct the senior brother to practice this trick, but he just can't do it for no reason.

In this way, it is also in line with everyone's "cognition" of stupidity.

Some special stupid people are always good at some things for no reason, and at the same time they are extremely clumsy in other ways.

Wang An is this kind of "special stupid" who is born in some moves and stupid in others.

It's a little abrupt, but it's not incredible.

Seeing Wang An nodding, Ling Hai was secretly happy in his heart, thinking that his status as a senior brother would not be shaken in the end, but he said: "Okay, you still practice more, maybe it will." ”

Wang An still smiled, and suddenly asked: "Senior Brother Ling has been running darts for such a long time, he must know more about the rivers and lakes, I don't know if it's convenient to tell me?" ”

He has been in this world for more than ten days, and every day is the firewood room, the martial arts training ground, and the firewood room shuttles back and forth. There is not much to know about the situation in this world.

You can only learn about other aspects of the world from other executioners.

Hearing Wang An's question, Ling Hai said: "Zhang Dart went to Huguang and will come back in the next two days." When the dart head comes back, he will definitely know about you, and maybe you will be escorted out of the house when the time comes. ”

"As long as you are out, the more knowledge you have, the better."

"I was still thinking about talking to my junior brother about this in the past two days, but I didn't expect my junior brother to ask so early."

On the side, he began to talk about all kinds of common knowledge in the rivers and lakes, and Chen Duo added them from time to time, and some executioners would also add some things they knew.

It didn't take long for Wang An to have a general understanding of the martial arts in this world.

The martial arts of this world are divided into two factions, the righteous and well-known Shaolin Wudang and the Wuyue Sword School. The cult is famous for being the Demon Cult of Blackwood Cliff.

If you want to talk about the level of martial arts, you will naturally respect Shaolin Wudang, and other sects are also masters.

In the eyes of these masters, the executioners of the dart game are no different from ordinary people. Not to mention the executioner, I'm afraid the dart master is nothing to these masters.

"If the masters in the martial arts are divided into three, six, nine and so on, we are naturally the people at the bottom, who have entered the rivers and lakes, similar to those copycat minions, and have no status."

"As for the dart master, he barely has some positions in the rivers and lakes, but he can only be regarded as a fourth-rate, and he can't even be called a master."

"Some of the people in the rivers and lakes have a name, what a golden sword breaks the soul, what a small sword that treads clouds. has a name, which means that they are recognized and have a status in the rivers and lakes, but these people are only third-rate masters at best. ”

"Third-rate masters are further up, those outstanding disciples of famous sects, and some skilled lone travelers have gathered into second-rate masters. Although they are all second-rate masters, there is a big gap between them. ”

"As for the head of the Wuyue Sword Sect, the Demon Sect can be regarded as a first-class master."

"Whether there are any first-class masters, I don't know."

Ling Haidao: "I still heard from other people about what I know, and I don't know what it is." It can only be said that the disciples of those famous sects are really good fate. ”

There was envy in Ling Hai's eyes.

Wang An didn't have any envy, but he was thinking about something else.

Obviously, the set of exhaust palm techniques he is learning now is also a set of martial arts between high-level martial arts and intermediate martial arts in the original world.

Those second-rate masters that Ling Hai said should all be cultivating high-level martial arts. Even in Wang An's original world, he could enter at least four floors above ground, or even higher.

Wang An even had a feeling that if he could open up the meridians on his body, he could also learn some advanced martial arts in this world, and after he went back, even if he didn't need to activate his spatial ability, he would be able to rise to the third floor above ground safely.

No one thinks that their abilities are more awakened.

No one wants to put all their cards out of the way.

Wang An has no anxiety in this world for the time being, and after he goes back, he will consider "fighting to the death" with that guy, since it is a fight to the death, the less the other party knows about his situation, the better, and the more he understands the other party's situation, the better.

Thinking of this, Wang An no longer had the idea of rushing back.

Opening up more acupoints and making himself stronger has become Wang An's more urgent need at present.

Thinking of this, he asked, "Are there any particularly powerful martial arts in the rivers and lakes?" ”

"Yes, of course, but it has nothing to do with us."

Chen Duo said beside him: "Then you have to cultivate internal strength." The more powerful the martial arts, the higher the demand for internal force. It's just that the method of internal force cultivation is only available to those famous sects, and those of us can't learn it at all. ”

"Internal forces?"

Wang Anxin moved.

Chen Duo gave a rough introduction to the internal force, but he actually didn't understand it very well, after all, his "social circle" was actually not big. Escorting people out and bragging about them is probably the best way to get information from each other. Therefore, Chen Duo couldn't say what the internal force was, but he only said that he was using a certain method to open up the meridians in his body.

The most famous internal strength method in the rivers and lakes is the "Yijin Sutra" of Shaolin Temple. As for what else was, Chen Duo didn't know anything.

Internal Strength? Wang An vaguely guessed that the mysterious exercises he practiced might be the inner strength and heart method. No, it should be higher than the level of the Inner Strength Method!

The internal strength of the heart method can't open up a few acupoints to see the flow of people's breath, even if it's the Yijin Sutra, it can't be done.

Thinking about it this way, it seems that I can learn the profound martial arts in the rivers and lakes......

Wang An turned his head and glanced at the martial arts arena, and for the first time felt that this martial arts arena was too small. This dart game is too small, if your meridians are almost opened, you must leave this dart game and walk around the rivers and lakes. Meet those first-class second-rate masters and feel all kinds of martial arts.

Now, it's better to practice the rehearsal palm well and open up the meridians well.

The so-called ambition of a thousand miles begins with a single step.

Thinking of this, he said: "Rest is enough, let's practice boxing." ”

During this time, he has been helping other runners learn the technique of exhaust strokes, and these runners have improved quickly under his guidance.

Unconsciously, Wang An's authority in the hearts of everyone has become more and more important. Hearing Wang An's words, everyone agreed together, returned to the martial arts arena, and cultivated separately.