"No, isn't your kid itchy to entertain me here?"

"Then can other martial artists smash the door with one blow? I mean, the door here in the practice room, and the kind of entrance door that you would find in other normal homes? ”

"Are you really worried that someone will break into the door of the school's training room?"

Yi Tian was speechless.

Lang Ping was also bitter in his heart, and said secretly: You don't know that someone has blatantly broken into my house.

However, there is probably no trace of it now.

According to Uncle Bao, he said.

Even if there were traces, he had no evidence to make the man pay anything.

Thinking of this, my heart is very breathless.

Go back and figure out who the kid behind the scenes is, and go and smash the door of his house!

However, Uncle Bao seems to have solved the trouble, but it's a pity.

"I actually want to know how big a gap is between the strength of a second-order martial artist and the next level of a martial artist? Where are the gaps? ”

Lang Ping put away his joking temperament and asked very seriously.

"If someone else asks, I will advise him not to be too ambitious, and to lay a solid foundation in the martial apprentice stage first!"

Yi Tian looked at Lang Ping and said in a deep voice.

"But you kid, Ming Jin's mastery is progressing very quickly, and he is probably short of his physical strength......... Maybe the physique is ...... Uh-huh! ”

"Mingjin exercises you have talent, but you don't slack off!"

"Tomorrow, I'll come over again to teach you a set of martial arts that have a good effect on exercising Ming Jin, and you can also check it yourself on the Internet to see what the regular martial arts say on the Internet!"

"Now your focus is to first upgrade to the tenth level of martial apprentices, the realm is fundamental, and it is correct and upright to suppress talents."

"As for the gap between martial apprentices and martial artists, in fact, in addition to a certain distance in terms of physical strength, there is only the use of strength!"

"You should have also heard of the saying that there is a bright and dark spirit!"

Teacher Yi said a lot.

Lang Ping first noted down the fact that the other party was going to teach him a new martial art tomorrow, nodded vigorously, and listened to the other party's explanation.

"Ming Jin is a kind of strength that is born from within when the strength of the human body is exercised to a certain extent!"

"This kind of strength is related to physical strength, and it is a manifestation of strength that can be seen from the outside!"

"As long as the physical strength reaches a certain extreme, it will be born, but if it is born, whether it can be grasped or not is another matter, and this is the basis for dividing the level after the seventh level."

"You kid has a lot of talent in this area!"

Yi Tian praised Lang again.

Not only in Uncle Bao's body, but also in the eyes of Teacher Yi Tian, Lang Ping's mastery of Ming Jin is also very good.

The former thought that Lang Ping had just been promoted to the seventh level, which was the peak of Mingjin's entry, almost a small success.

There is only one step left to the eighth-level level.

And here in the latter Yitian.

What he saw was that Lang Pingmingjin was already a small success!

As for the physical strength, it is not visible to the naked eye, this needs to be tested.

Ming Jin's small achievement represents level eight, or level eight is close at hand, and this kid is already level eight.

Entry, small success, big success, consummation!

This is the requirement of the seventh to tenth levels of martial artists, and in the eyes of these martial artists, the increase in strength and physique can be piled up with time, diligence and resources.

The degree of mastery of the Ming Jin.

In addition to hard work, it is more about talent.

This is related to people, you can't rely on time to grind it out, if you understand it, you understand, and if you don't understand, you don't understand it.

Yi Tian remembers it very well.

A few hours ago.

The level of Mingjin he felt when he checked Lang Ping didn't reach Xiaocheng, so he was promoted after a few hours of hard training?

That's an amazing rate of growth.

I can't help but pay attention to Lang Ping!

In addition, this kid's personality is indeed very pleasing to the eye, diligent and hardworking, plus humorous, and more tyrant......... Ahem, cough cough, of course the latter is not the point, I swear to God, I definitely don't look at this kid for stupid money and talent.........

"To put it simply, Mingjin is a kind of efficiency blessing!"

"Entry, it can probably increase the strength of about one percent!"

"Xiaocheng, it's about two percent stronger!"

"Dacheng, it is an increase of three percent!"

"Consummation, that is, an increase of fifty percent!"

Lang Ping was stunned and said his doubts: "Can't it be increased by ten percent?" ”

Yi Tian wanted to roll his eyes.

But thinking of Lang Ping's talent, he restrained his temper a little, and explained: "No one can control all their power 100%, human beings are not machines, even if they are in a good state, they can only reach the level of complete mastery." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, now let's talk about the dark energy."

Yi Tian swept in the practice room, saw the empty jar on the ground and kicked it, picked it up and held it in his hand.

"I can knead it into a flatbread with my strength!" Yi Tian exerted his strength, and the metal jar soon became a mass of metal mud.

"I can crush it into various shapes, and even hammer it into a thin crust!"

Seeing that Lang Ping couldn't figure out what the teacher was doing, it didn't prevent him from watching patiently.

The font in the last row of the properties panel is still blurred, but slightly clearer than before, as if it was about to be condensed with different words.

He was waiting, not in a hurry for this time.

"But that's all!"

Yi Tian took the lump of metal and threw it into Lang Ping's hand for him to feel for himself.

Lang Ping squeezed hard......... Pinch, I pinch, I can't pinch, it's too pressed!

"I used my strength to pinch it so that the inside was all densely together, of course, the strength is not as good as mine, probably can't do this!"

"Uncle Tian is amazing!"

Lang Ping patted the ass.

Yi Tian smiled slightly, took the metal block, and said, "Now, I will start to use dark energy"

Lang Ping watched intently.

I saw that the metal block began to expand, and then, little by little, it recovered into a new ...... Weird-looking jars?

！！！

？？？

Lang Ping was shocked.

But when I saw the green tendons on Mr. Yi's hands, I was speechless for a moment.

This teacher ......... It's a bit of a face-saving thing.

"Dark energy can't be said to be strong, but it's a supplement to bright energy, externally, you can do a lot of things that you can't do with bright energy!"

"Internally, it is another integration of one's own whole body strength!"

"Darkness is soft, light is firm!"

"The two are combined, the combination of rigidity and softness, and only then can you turn into strength!"

"Of course, you just listen to these, it's a little far away from you, your uncle Tian, I just return the bright energy to the bright energy, and the dark energy to the dark energy......"

Yi Tian sighed.

If you have the strength, you can directly open the pulse.

But how many people can comprehend the power of transformation on their own?

Anyway, it's impossible for me, although the talent of this new apprentice I have recruited seems to be okay, but there should be no hope.

"Okay, the bright and dark strength have been demonstrated to you, don't worry, you kid, play steadily with your talent, don't talk about being promoted to a martial artist before the big exam, it's no problem to be at level ten!"

It's level eight now, and I'll make up for it again during this time, and I'll practice more.

With your kid's talent, there's nothing wrong with that.

Yi Tian felt that he should not be exaggerating what he said.

"Uncle Tian, is the speed of a martial artist very fast?"

Lang Ping saw that Yi Tian looked like he was about to leave, so he hurriedly asked again.

Yi Tian, who was about to leave, paused.

………

Is this kid hinting at something?