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It's a new day.

The students of the martial arts hall gradually began to adapt to the daily morning exercises, with the assistance of medicines, with the correct training methods, Pang Shiyuan and Gu Jingtian would appropriately stimulate their potential with internal force, and their bodies were becoming stronger at a rapid speed.

The scabbard and wooden club, although still wielding, have been significantly less frequent. I believe that in a few days, morning jogging will no longer be a problem.

On this day, the morning run had not yet begun, and everyone had just assembled, but they didn't want to come yesterday, and Qianqiu, who was still wrapped in gauze, ran over and asked to participate in the morning exercise.

Of course, Pang Shiyuan refused without hesitation.

But Qianqiu said that his injuries were almost better, and asked Pang Shiyuan to examine them in public.

After Pang Shiyuan saw it, he could only admit that it was indeed too good to be true.

The wounds on his body, except for the piercing wound on his abdomen, had healed, and some of the lighter ones could only see a red mark.

Seeing that the injury was so fast, Pang Shiyuan could only admit that Qianqiu's physique was so good that people were jealous.

However, he also thought that maybe it was not just a matter of physique, but also related to the cultivation of exercises.

As a result, there is one more person who jogs in the morning.

The students were very curious about Qianqiu, and they had all heard that this young man, who was younger than most of them, would become the martial arts instructor of the Dai Zong Martial Arts Gym.

After getting along with the coaches for a few days, of course they knew that the coaches in the martial arts hall were all masters, and they were all masters of internal strength.

They want to know what this guy who has made himself miserable has the ability to become a coach as soon as he comes.

Pang Shiyuan was also observing Qianqiu, and he also didn't know what Qianqiu was capable of. He solicited Chiaki, although there were observations, but there were also some bets.

Since Qianqiu was still recuperating from his injury, Pang Shiyuan didn't want to put too much pressure on him, so he decided to postpone everything until the injury was healed.

Now Qianqiu took the initiative to participate in the morning exercise, and Pang Shiyuan also happened to observe nearby.

As soon as Qianqiu ran, the strange body method that blended wildness and softness appeared again.

That feeling, like the running of animals on the grassland, makes people feel that running should be like this - it is an instinct, and it is also a kind of nature.

Pang Shiyuan became more and more curious, what kind of martial arts Qianqiu was cultivating, and how he could give people such a peculiar feeling.

The morning exercise was not a good time to speak, Pang Shiyuan endured it until he returned to the martial arts hall after the morning exercise, and then took Qianqiu to the hall owner's office.

"Qianqiu, can you tell me what kind of martial arts you use?" Pang Shiyuan asked.

Chiaki replied, "Of course. Actually, I didn't use martial arts, but a kind of witchcraft. ”

"Witchcraft! Not martial arts? Pang Shiyuan was a little stunned, he didn't expect to get such an answer.

Chiaki affirmed: "That's right, it's witchcraft!" ”

"But why do I think that your cultivation is more like martial arts than witchcraft?" Pang Shiyuan was a little puzzled.

Chiaki explained, "That's because you don't know anything about witchcraft. Witchcraft, in fact, is divided into witchcraft and witchcraft skills. Witchcraft is very similar to the legendary spells and magic. Like sacrifices, prayers, prophecies, witchcraft, curses, etc., all belong to witchcraft. And the witch battle technique is very similar to martial arts. The reason why people nowadays think of witchcraft when they hear witchcraft is because witchcraft has been largely lost for a long, long time. The small amount left behind was integrated into the martial arts, and was eventually completely replaced by the martial arts. It's witchcraft, because there are too many legends and stories, but it's remembered. So, in the eyes of people, witchcraft is witchcraft. ”

Pang Shiyuan nodded, feeling that he had gained a long insight: "That is to say, the witch battle skills in the witchcraft you practice." Just, how do you know this? ”

When Qianqiu talked about witchcraft, he obviously thought that Pang Shiyuan would ask this, so in the face of this question that should have made him very difficult, he spoke directly without thinking about it: "Has Brother Pangda heard some strange gossip about the dream space, one dream for five years, etc.?" ”

As soon as Pang Shiyuan heard Qianqiu's question, he smiled from the bottom of his heart, and his treasure seemed to be right: "Haha, I know that it is impossible to have one more person who knows witchcraft for no reason." Do you also have a dream for five years? Then, he brought the cultivation method in the dream realm to reality. As a result, he cultivated the ability of this body. ”

"Also?" Qianqiu noticed the key point in Pang Shiyuan's words, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he asked a little eagerly, "Brother Pang's brother has also dreamed for five years?" ”

"That's right. However, I am afraid that the dream world I entered will be different from yours. My dream world is a world of martial arts, and yours is probably the world of witchcraft. Isn't it? ”

"That's it." Chiaki smiled too, apparently making him very happy when he talked about the dream world.

Qianqiu's life in reality is quite difficult, his parents died early, he dropped out of school at the age of sixteen and just became an adult, and went out to work alone, and after two years of work, he was still very poor.

But in the dream world, it was different, he almost got what he wanted, his family, talent, status, etc., and the dream world was already his spiritual sustenance in a sense.

Qianqiu said: "However, I named my dream world the Flood World. Because there are so many things in that world that I can't understand. I saw a lot of animals and plants that only exist in legends, such as spirit beasts, fairy grass, and the like. And listening to the elders, there are dragons, phoenixes, unicorns, vermilion birds, and Xuanwu Cun zài. I think, isn't the world with these mythical beasts just a wilderness? That's why I named it the Flood World. ”

"It's up to you. Anyway, the world is yours, and you can name it however you want. At the moment, I haven't found out who and whose worlds overlap. Pang Shiyuan said with a smile.

Since he and Gu Jingtian's dream world are both martial arts worlds, the two have compared some stories and backgrounds, and found that the world they are in may have similarities, but it should not be the same world.

Qianqiu once again got additional information from Pang Shiyuan's words: "Listening to Brother Pang's meaning, it seems that there are still a lot of dream worlds. Is that really the case? ”

Pang Shiyuan didn't hide it and said, "That's right. Mine is the martial arts world, Brother Gu, even the old man Gu Jingtian is also in the martial arts world. The mutant I killed in the first place also has a post-apocalyptic world. Now you have to add your desolate world. Moreover, I look at the gossip on the Internet, I'm afraid there are also the world of cultivation, the world of magic, the world of supernatural abilities, the world of science fiction, and so on. So, there are really a lot of dream worlds! ”

Qianqiu was shocked by the information revealed by Pang Shiyuan, it turns out that there are so many people in the world who have had adventures!