Cultivation is a tedious process, and Wang Jian enjoys it.

Every time he feels a little bit of it, it can make him happy.

It's accumulating, waiting for the day of metamorphosis.

Genius accumulates quickly, so a breakthrough is like eating and drinking, and mediocre talents have to boil, betting on what realm they can rush to before their life expectancy is exhausted.

Wang Jian has no worries about this, but he enjoys the fun of martial arts.

As the palm technique gradually deepens, the soft power in the hand is also getting stronger and stronger.

Although this set of "Wudang Mianzhang" did not make Donglai come to his senses, he could touch the bypass from the palm of the dragon.

The power of the soft is getting stronger and stronger, and no movement can be heard, but in front of its palm, the force converges, forming ripples, and even the air is distorted.

This power is so powerful that if someone is in the palm of their hand, the entire body can be shaken into powder.

was cultivating vigorously, listening to the movement next to him, and saw Zhou Miaotong standing not far away.

He didn't stop, and continued to practice, while slowly reducing the release of true qi.

Although the mystery of the palm technique is still there, the power is greatly reduced.

"Up?"

When the power is weakened, he dares to distract him, otherwise if something goes wrong, he may blow up the whole house.

"Well, your martial arts are very powerful."

"Of course, I'm the best in this world."

"No. 1 in the world?"

Zhou Miaotong's voice was soft, not hurried or slow, and she couldn't hear too much emotion, but she could still detect that trace of doubt and even contempt.

Wang Jian doesn't care, anyway, this is his own woman, it doesn't matter if he despises it or not.

"Yes, it's the best in the world. Yayu is the second in the world, and Ake is the third. ”

Poof!

Rao is Zhou Miaotong, in a strange environment, and he will face a completely unpredictable life in the future, so he couldn't help laughing.

In her opinion, Wang Jian is bragging, and she is very shameless, she actually regards the three of them as the top three people in the world, and she really can't think that others are stupid.

It's a pity that her understanding of Wang Jian and the three of them is too superficial, otherwise she would definitely agree.

Wang Jian didn't continue to speak, and continued to practice his Wudang Mianzhang.

He felt that this set of palm techniques was promising, although the level of martial arts was not as good as the dragon palm, but the potential was high.

Zhang Sanfeng created this set of palm techniques, from a high vantage point, and the concept of martial arts is very profound. If you understand it thoroughly, the power of the palm technique is definitely not inferior to the dragon palm.

So he was very attentive, constantly figuring it out, and feeling the mystery.

Anyway, the practice of martial arts is all touch-by-side, if he breaks through on the cotton palm, other martial arts absorb some experience and insights on the cotton palm, and the power will also increase greatly.

Therefore, no matter what martial arts you comprehend, as long as you reach a certain level, the harvest will be all-round.

Zhou Miaotong watched silently from the side, cold on the surface, but her mind was full of emotions.

Do you have to live with this man in the future?

She doesn't mind, it's better than living with a man in Nuanxiang Pavilion.

Although she was taken captive, in the Warm Fragrance Pavilion, did she really like to receive those men?

One and ten thousand, fools know how to choose.

Her only concern was that the future might be difficult.

It's not that I'm worried about how Wang Jian will treat her, but that she will be hunted down by the government in the future, and she doesn't know if she can survive her dark life.

She really didn't want to go back to Nuanxiang Pavilion, and she also wanted to follow Wang Jian's side, but after going through so much, she naturally understood that many things never cared about her own wishes.

Just when he was thinking wildly, Sheng Yayu was pushed by no one, and he slowly came out in a wheelchair.

"Zhou Miaotong, so early?"

"Yes, Miss Sheng."

"We will be sisters in the future, don't be so rusty, just call me Yayu, and I'll call you Miaotong too, okay?"

Zhou Miaotong nodded: "Yes." ”

Sheng Yayu saw that she had watched Wang Jian practice martial arts many times, and said with a smile: "If you want to practice martial arts, I can teach you." ”

"Huh? It takes a lot of thought to practice martial arts, right? ”

"Yes, it's hard, but it's much better now."

"Why?"

Sheng Yayu picked Wang Jian's white chin: "Because of him." ”

"Him?" Zhou Miaotong was puzzled, "Although I don't know much about it, I have also checked some information and know that martial arts training is purely on my own." ”

"If you have enough resources, you can improve quickly."

When she thought that her sisters had stepped into the ranks of first-class masters in less than a year of cultivation, just like she had in the world of "Four Famous Catches", she wanted to cry.

At that time, because of her leg disease, she knew best how difficult it was to cultivate.

It's good now, one by one, it's advancing by leaps and bounds, and it's hot to watch.

Of course, she is the same, her current cultivation is strong in the innate realm.

With superpowers, even if she is a grandmaster, she can fight and even win.

She focuses on superpowers, and martial arts is a minor.

But now, the progress of martial arts is rapid, and the speed of superpower progress is too slow in comparison.

But superpowers can't be guarded against, especially the use of mental power is very good, and she has also learned a lot, and the means are endless.

When a single cultivation system met her, it suffered a lot.

Wang Jian was able to confidently defeat her not because of anything else, but because of that point of gun intent.

The gun intent is too sharp, and it is also aimed at the spiritual aspect, Rao is Sheng Yayu is a little unbearable.

"And learning martial arts can delay aging and make the appearance of youth longer."

Zhou Miaotong, who was still a little hesitant, nodded unceremoniously: "Then I'm going to trouble you next." ”

Sheng Yayu secretly felt funny, but she didn't show it because of her kind nature.

On the contrary, Zhou Miaotong first felt embarrassed and explained: "Learning martial arts should help us escape." ”

"Yes, it does help."

What else Sheng Yayu could say, he could only follow her words.

Zhou Miaotong could only blush, not daring to look at this innocent girl.

"This set of palm techniques is Wudang Mianzhang, when it is displayed, it looks very ordinary on the surface, but it is actually very powerful, which is quite suitable for girls."

As if to cooperate with Sheng Yayu's explanation, Wang Jian slapped it with one palm, soft and weak, looking very ordinary.

But in an instant, the ground shook violently, and a palm print an inch deep appeared on the bluestone-paved ground.

Zhou Miaotong was dumbfounded, but Wang Jian didn't seize the opportunity to pretend to be forced, but stayed where he was.

Looking at his hands, feeling the feeling that the palm brought him, the smile on his face flooded.

Sheng Yayu's eyesight is beyond doubt: "Congratulations." ”

Wang Jian turned around and nodded; "It's not easy, it's finally a big success."

"This Dacheng, your combat effectiveness has improved a lot, and I am afraid that you can also feel the means of combining strength and softness in the dragon palm, and when the time comes, the combat effectiveness will be stronger, and I may not be an opponent."

"Don't say that, I'm older than you after all."

Rao is Sheng Yayu, and he can't help but turn his face, this is a blow to people, right?

It's older than me, but why don't you say that your martial arts training time is more than ten years shorter than mine.

"Ake is up too, so let's have breakfast."

said, looked at Zhou Miaotong.

Zhou Miaotong was still immersed in the shock brought to her by the palm print, and nodded unconsciously: "Hmm! ”