Seeing that the days are approaching winter, those few types of boxing are finally at hand, but there are still not too many signs to climb on the first floor, compared to his peers, even if he is mature and stable, Wei Changpan can't help but be a little anxious in his heart, irritable slightly, his hand and foot movements are immediately out of shape, Qian Erye, who was sitting on the side of the warm cushion Taishi chair, kicked him over, and the strength was controlled just right, so as not to suffer too much.

Second Master Qian, who was aware of Wei Changpan's restlessness, rarely comforted his apprentice, he didn't have many clever martial arts secrets, and his qualifications were like this, and it would not be strange for Second Master Qian to not be able to go to the first floor for a year or two.

Poor in literature and rich in martial arts, it's not just talking.

Without the assistance of the elixir of heaven and earth, the climbing speed of the twelfth floor of the martial arts is naturally much slower, but how can these good things that people all over the world rush to come from?

You must know that his second master Qian practiced martial arts back then, and Old Man Qian didn't give much good face on his face, but secretly felt sorry for this single seedling at home, and took great pains to collect many valuable medicinal materials to help him temper his physique, not to mention anything else, just the thickness of the foundation of the first three realms threw off a large street of those fellow brothers from poor families.

Speaking of which, reincarnation is also a technical job, and if you are born well, you naturally don't have to worry about these external things, and you can concentrate on studying martial arts, where can you still worry about the cost of food, clothing, housing and transportation like those rangers who have no foundation?

Those precious medicinal materials that can help the process of martial arts, Qian Erye really has some, but he is not reluctant to use them on Wei Changpan, these medicinal materials for tempering his physique are no longer of much effect on him now, and he is rich and bold and temperamental, so naturally the benefits to his apprentice are indispensable.

The flow of heaven and earth treasures does have an effect on the climbing of the martial arts, but Wei Changpan is a big and a half martial arts, and the martial arts have just started, whether the medicinal strength can withstand it Let's not say, without the widening and extension of the tendons of the second floor of the martial arts, how many points can the medicinal power accept?

Moreover, he really didn't want to be an apprentice himself, and he became the son of a high-ranking tycoon who can be seen everywhere on the rivers and lakes.

In addition, if you want to speed up the speed of breaking the mirror at the bottleneck of the martial arts, you must either rely on the water grinding work of the water drop stone day after day to naturally break the bottleneck, or you have to have a life-and-death battle to squeeze out the little potential in your bones, and you may be able to break the mirror at the last moment.

It's just that in this town, where did the first-floor martial artist come from to fight Wei Changpan for his life?

The qi machine is restrained, Qian Erye tries his best to press the realm to the level of one floor and a half waist, and then punches Wei Changpan, if he can parry, he can parry, if he can't parry, he can't dodge, and if he takes a punch, he will take a punch. This can be regarded as a stupid way to prompt Wei Changpan to break the mirror.

Wei Changpan, who was familiar with boxing and had never had experience in fighting with martial artists, struggled to block Qian Erye's two punches to the chest and lower abdomen, and could no longer dodge the third punch that rushed straight to the door, a burst of soreness and numbness, and the blood in his nose immediately opened the floodgates.

Waiting for two strips of cloth to be stuffed in the nasal cavity to stop the blood, without waiting for Wei Changpan's fist to be placed, Qian Erye punched again, the cupola cannon in the boxing was his best move, but it was very different in the hands of Qian Erye, and he couldn't even get through a move, Wei Changpan was directly made by this move, not to mention dealing with the next trick that was more tricky.

"Apprentice, apprentice, only these two punches can't work?, why are your arms soft like a girl, take out a little energy, if you can't catch the apprentice with the next punch, you have to lie in bed for two days." Qian Erye took a step and greeted Wei Changpan with great interest, there are not many opportunities to move his muscles and bones in the town, and he had the idea of thinking about a few catties and taels of his own apprentice, so he added more strength to his shot, so that Wei Changpan, who was miserable at the moment, couldn't hold on to a single move.

It was easy to raise his hand to hold Qian Erye's powerful volley whip leg, and he received another slap on the shoulder, and inadvertently added strength to the palm that directly made Wei Changpandeng, who was already unstable, take seven or eight steps back, stumbled to the ground, and struggled three or four times before he barely got up.

"Idiot" Second Master Qian blew his beard and glared, "Why do you kid only know how to parry, and you don't know if you can suffer less if you try to attack?"

Rao respects his master, such as Wei Changpan, and he can't help but slander himself in his heart, master, you didn't say that you could make a move on you.

"Apprentice, you either touch the master once today, and then let you go, if you can't touch it.... Hey, hey, then I'll have to carry you until you pass out. "Second Master Qian said it easily, his fists and feet were indeed merciless, and he attacked the middle of Wei Changpan with one kick.

Although he doesn't spare any effort to look at the moves, he often accepts half a move every time he gets close to the critical point, otherwise where would Wei Changpan, who didn't even have a layer of copper skin, hold up now, and he would have lost half his life a long time ago.

After half an hour's feeding, Wei Changpan's good physical strength practiced day by day on the mountain and down the ground was also consumed, if he continued like this, without three sticks of incense, he would really have to carry it until he fainted.

During this period, Wei Changpan did not try to punch and even fight against Qian Erye, and even the life-saving move of the sky-high cannon was easily resolved by Qian Erye and returned it with strength, just this time, he almost didn't directly end Qian Erye's feeding move today.

The moves are not as delicate as Qian Erye, the strength is not as strong as Qian Erye, the physique is not as strong as Qian Erye, and the experience of facing the enemy is even more different, how can there be any way to win?

Wei Changpan's body was covered with bruises, his face was repaired to be swollen like a pig's head, and he had no physical and mental strength to think about how to deal with it, he completely relied on his feelings and instincts to deal with it, and he had to take a few more tricks.

The young man was already at the end of his crossbow, and his body was crumbling.

It seems that he doesn't care, but in fact, most of his attention is paying attention to the apprentice's situation, and Second Master Qian knows it, and is ready to help Wei Changpan at any time. Humming and chirping, how could this kid be so unbeaten, but in fact, Second Master Qian, who was quite satisfied with his apprentice's performance today, estimated in his heart that if Wei Changpan was fed three or five more tricks like this, there was a chance that he would be able to enter the first layer of copper skin.

The young man who had already made a random move couldn't see that Second Master Qian couldn't cry or laugh, and he didn't make a move to make the last straw that crushed the camel.

Wei Changpan, who had punched the turtle king with eight punches, made the last blow directly to Qian Erye with all his strength, but he was easily dodged by the latter, and his arms waved wildly in mid-air, and he was torn off a corner of his clothes by Wei Changpan.

Wei Changpan, who collapsed to the ground, used his last bit of strength to lift the corner of the torn clothes, and said in a trembling voice:

"Master, I've touched you. ”

Second Master Qian couldn't cry or laugh, and rushed forward in three steps and two steps to check the pulse of the young man's breathing, and when he saw that it was okay, he breathed a sigh of relief, and inadvertently pinched Wei Changpan's arm, wondering when this kid was so strong, and when he thought about it, the expression on his face became wonderful.

Wei Changpan's flesh and skin.... He has already entered the first floor of the martial arts.

After the young man was fed, he first climbed to the twelfth floor of the majestic martial arts.