Seeing the old friend's angry beard and glaring, the white-robed old man calmly poured him a cup of tea and persuaded: "It's not the first time it has happened, why be so angry?"

"Tomorrow morning, increase the weight on Xiaoshi's body to more than 1,800 kilograms, then he will not be lazy. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

It's okay not to say it, as soon as this matter is mentioned, Master Wu's entire old face instantly turned red, and it has to fight with Cheng Shi's appearance just now.

Pushed away the teacup handed by the white-robed old man, grabbed the teapot on the table and poured it down, and after waiting for the anger in his heart to subside a little, he continued: "Old man Wen, you underestimate your precious apprentice too much. ”

After speaking, Master Wu walked around the stone table and came to Cheng Shi, pinched his ears, and said angrily: "Stinky boy, you are still acting here, stretch out your hands." ”

"Ouch, it hurts! You are always light!" Enduring the severe pain, Cheng Shi scolded the other party ten thousand times in his heart, and in view of the gap in strength, he finally had to obey and obey.

Staring at the 'stone ring' at Chengshi's wrist, the white-robed old man was no longer light-hearted, and his wise eyes shone with a strange light. , surprised: "Rock and earth iron?"

No wonder the white-robed old man was surprised, rock, earth and iron were no better than ordinary materials, and they were spiritual materials that would only be used when forging spiritual weapons. This material is not only hard, but above all the weight!

A piece of rock and earth iron the size of a fingernail weighs 100 catties and is the most commonly used material for forging heavy equipment.

"That's right, it's a bracelet made of geotechnical iron. Loosening the stone, Master Wu put away the bracelet with a wave of his hand, took out the ankle ring that was put away on the road, and said: "Each rock and soil iron ring is five hundred kilograms, and the four add up to a total of two thousand kilograms." ”

"Stinky boy, don't you have anything to say?"

When he heard five hundred kilograms, Cheng Shi's heart suddenly brightened, it was no coincidence that he was caught lazy today, and this was a trap from the beginning!

The martial arts style in the Taichu Continent was prevalent, and almost nine out of ten people were cultivating. A strength of 100 kilograms is a first-class martial artist, and 500 kilograms is a second-level martial artist.

I started practicing at the age of three, and it has been ten years now. Spring goes to autumn, cold and summer alternate, and under the supervision of the two masters, Cheng Shi is only a second-level martial artist.

"Stinky old man, you lied to me!" After knowing the truth, his teeth itched.

Before going out, the other party clearly told him that this 'iron ring' was only 1,800 kilograms, which was the limit that a second-level martial artist could bear, and threatened him to wait for it to be repaired.

The naïve Chengshi actually believed it, and after bringing it, he showed an unusually difficult appearance.

"Who told you kid to just be lazy all day long. With a burst of shuddering, the painful Chengshi held his head with both hands, and tears were about to come out.

Ginger is still old and spicy!

"Cut! Cultivate, cultivate, practice every day, but until now I can't feel the aura, what's the use of not being a spirit martial artist?"

Although there is only one word difference between a martial artist and a spiritual martial artist, there is a world of difference between the two.

The primordial continent is rich in spiritual energy, and if ordinary people practice diligently, they can eventually become martial artists day after day.

The spirit warrior is different, not only is the physical body stronger than ordinary people, but also can absorb the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, incorporate it into itself and transform it into spiritual power, and fly to the sky and the earth to do anything.

Legend has it that those top spirit warriors can move mountains and reclaim the sea with a wave of their hands, and they can capture the stars and the moon, which is terrifying.

"Okay, don't make any noise. Without waiting for the two to continue arguing, the white-robed old man hurriedly interrupted and comforted: "Your qualifications have already reached the standard of a spirit martial artist, and it is only a matter of time before you become a spirit martial artist." ”

"Now tell me first, how did your strength increase so much?"

As a person who has come over, the white-robed old man is very aware of the situation of each level of martial artists, and even the 'extreme cultivation' carried out by Chengshi is formulated by him.

"Hey, Master Wen, since you guessed it, why do you have to ask again?" Under the gaze of the white-robed old man, Cheng Shi couldn't hide it at all, and said frankly: "That's right, I have indeed become an intermediate martial artist. ”

It's one thing to guess, but hearing Cheng Shi admit it with his own ears, Master Wen was still shocked.

The first and second levels are junior martial artists, and the third and fourth levels are intermediate martial artists. Don't look at the difference between the middle, but the two are not the same level at all.

A third-level martial artist has a strength of at least two thousand kilograms, which is four times that of a second-level martial artist!

"Xiao Shi, tell me honestly, when did you become an intermediate martial artist?" suppressed the ups and downs in his heart, Master Wen asked.

A thirteen-year-old mid-level martial artist can be regarded as a small genius in those big sects outside.

"I forgot the exact day, it's been almost half a year!"

Cheng Shi didn't notice that when he finished speaking, the corners of Master Wen's eyes jumped unconsciously.

For more than half a year, Chengshi was only twelve years old at that time!

"Haha! good, good, good!" said three good words in a row, and Master Wen touched his silver-white beard and looked at Chengshi as if he had discovered a new world.

"From today onwards, I will rearrange your cultivation to ensure that you will be fulfilled every day!"

One wrong step and you lose the whole game.

Chengshi's intestines are now repentant, don't look at Master Wen's amiable appearance now, but as long as it involves cultivation issues, he will definitely not be soft in the slightest.

"Slow!"

Suddenly, the martial master who was standing on the side interrupted, glanced at Chengshi, who was tense all over, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and said with a wicked smile: "Stinky boy, do you still have anything that you haven't explained?"

If eyes could kill, Cheng Shi would have killed the other party countless times.

Which pot is not opened, which pot is mentioned!

"Master Wu, does it have to be so absolute?" Chengshi gritted his teeth.

The other party's opening not only attracted Master Wen's attention, but also blocked his last retreat.

"Hmph! When have I ever shown mercy?"

Every time he saw Chengshi eating deflated in his hands, he was happier in his heart, and he was happier than his own cultivation.

After so many years, it has long become his 'special fetish'.

"Stinky old man, count you ruthless, let's see!"

Facing Master Wen's puzzled gaze, Cheng Shi spread his hands and explained, "Maybe it's luck! When I was promoted to an intermediate martial artist, I opened the rest door of the Eight Dunjia by the way. ”

Luck?

Looking at Cheng Shi's calm face, if it weren't for his self-cultivation for so many years, Master Wen would almost use force directly in anger.

The Eight Gates Dunjia, as the name suggests, corresponds to the eight secrets of the human body, which are composed of the door opening, the door of rest, the door of life, the door of injury, the door of Du, the door of view, the door of shock, and the door of death.

With each opening of a course, the practitioner's physical qualifications will be greatly improved. It can be said that the reason why the human race can compete with other races is due to the contribution of the Eight Gate Dunjia.

"A twelve-year-old intermediate martial artist, two of the eight Dunjia are opened, not to mention that there is no one who has come after such an achievement, at least in the thousand-year history of the Taichu Continent, I have never heard of the second one!"

"But ......"

Having said this, Master Wen's face had become gloomy, and there was a palpitating momentum from under the white robe.

"You're really bold! In order to suffer less hardships when cultivating, you even concealed such a major event as opening the Eight Gates Dunjia, which is really amazing!"

Don't blame him for being so angry, Chengshi is not afraid of tigers, and he does things with his own heart, but the master knows the dangers hidden in it.