There is an upper limit to the exercises, otherwise why would they be graded?

The cultivation techniques of the world's first-class forces are enough to promote them all the way from ordinary people to first-class powerhouses, which is why they are called orthodox.

Wang Chuan didn't know what the upper limit of the Blue Sea Blue Heaven Technique was, but he could be very sure that it was not enough for him to cultivate to the first grade.

Therefore, sooner or later, he will have to practice a new method.

"Plan ahead...... It's necessary. ”

It's just that the three methods related to cultivation are all extremely rare and rare objects, which are regarded as treasures by the major forces and cannot be obtained easily.

For a while, Wang Chuan didn't have a good way to find it.

"Let's finish the matter of the Weng Mansion at hand first, the Nine Yin Sect has been surprisingly calm during this time, which is not like their usual style."

Wang Chuan frowned, there must be demons when things go wrong, and the Nine Yin Sect's behavior during this period of time is very abnormal, and the ghost knows what bad water is pouring in their stomachs.

He shook his head and began to practice the Blue Sea and Blue Heaven Technique again, not preparing to sleep.

Don't slack off in your practice.

If he reaches the seventh rank one day earlier, his life-saving ability will be improved again.

"After entering the seventh rank, the scope of qi and blood release will expand, and it will not only be limited to the surface of the body, but can be covered on the blade, and the sword qi and sword qi will appear, and the attack power will be further enhanced.

Offensive...... It's the best defense. ”

Wang Chuan muttered softly.

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Following.

Weng Mansion, in the small courtyard.

"Brother Wang Chuan, tell me about the gang again." Weng Shuang said excitedly.

Seeing this, Wang Chuan coughed lightly and said lightly: "Ahem, I have been telling a story for a long time, and this is very dry." ”

"Pour tea, I'll go and pour tea for Brother Wang Chuan."

With that, Weng Shuang jumped towards the house, and came back with a pot of tea after a while.

As the daughter of Weng's mansion and the granddaughter of Weng Lao's favorite granddaughter, where did she do such work to serve others on weekdays?

But at this time, it is so natural to serve Wang Chuan, although his hands and feet are clumsy, his attitude is quite good.

After the tea came up, Wang Chuan took a sip slightly, squinted his eyes and said suspiciously:

"What about Xiaoting? Why haven't you seen her for a few days? ”

"Xiaoting is sick, when she went out to buy a few days ago, she contracted a cold and coughed badly, and she has been recuperating for the past few days." Weng Shuang replied.

"Sick? Cold? Why are you so careless? ”

"Who knows, Xiaoting's body is weak."

As soon as these words came out, Wang Chuan suddenly understood, and said with a smile: "That's right, her thin physique looks malnourished at first glance, if you turn around and let her eat more, her immunity will naturally come up." ”

What kind of malnutrition and immunity is this, Weng Shuang was confused when she heard it, but she didn't care, just nodded mechanically, and then said excitedly:

"Brother Wang Chuan, it's time to tell a story!"

"Okay then."

Hearing this, Wang Chuan stopped thinking about Xiaoting, put down the teacup and said slowly: "This gang is the most dangerous, and it is indispensable to be brave and ruthless on weekdays."

However, it is not advisable to rely on brute force alone, and sometimes it is necessary to rely on brains. ”

"Brains? Isn't it true that whoever has the biggest fist can do it? Weng Shuang asked curiously.

Wang Chuan shook his head and said, "Of course not, unless a person's fist is already far larger than the other party, it can be crushed at this time." ”

As he said this, he suddenly remembered the shocking news he learned yesterday.

Qin Hanyang single-handedly defeated the Taipingfang Black Tiger Gang, like entering a no-man's land, it was as easy as easy to take the head of the enemy gang.

This is a typical fist that is very big and strong enough to crush the opponent.

No one knew that Qin Hanyang, the leader of the Green Gang, who has always been known for his mystery, unveiled his mysterious veil to Chang'an underground for the first time, and gave Chang'an Tianda a surprise.

And when Wang Chuan heard the news, he just said two words enviously.

That's awesome!

How handsome!

After a short reverie in his heart for a while, Wang Chuan gathered his thoughts and continued: "Most of the time, it still depends on the brain.

For example, if you are blocked in the alley by the other gang, this is naturally to find an opportunity to escape and shake people by the way, but the better way is to use your brains more, predict in advance, and don't give them this opportunity.

Or, if you are kidnapped by the other gang, how do you leave clues on the way and how to cause trouble for the other party......

All in all, it is definitely necessary to use more brains, and the underground gangs don't have any rules, and they won't give you a chance to fight alone. ”

Weng Shuang nodded as if she didn't understand, she felt as if a door to a new world had opened in front of her eyes.

Such a tense and exciting life really makes her yearn for it!

No fourteen-year-old girl who has been locked up at home for several years can refuse this intoxicating life of licking blood at the tip of a knife.

Of course, fantasy is always beautiful.

The reality is brutal.

"Okay, that's the end of today's story, I have to go to Weng Lao's side for tea." Wang Chuan estimated that he had gotten up in time.

Hearing this, the smile on Weng Shuang's face suddenly disappeared without a trace, she pursed her mouth, shook Wang Chuan's arm, and begged:

"Talk about it a little longer, grandpa can drink a cup of tea less."

"That's not good, a gentleman should keep his word, and it's not a good habit to miss an appointment." Wang Chuan refused very simply.

He looked at Weng Shuang's lost appearance, the corners of his mouth slowly curled, and then raised his hand in front of her, and suddenly said:

"Now, here's what you're doing."

A delicate little dagger fell from the sleeve, which was one size smaller in all aspects, and it belonged to the pocket version, but it was just right for Weng Shuang to use.

"This, this is ......" Weng Shuang's mouth opened wide, her eyes full of disbelief.

"It's sharp, it's sharp, use it carefully, if it hurts yourself, then I'll take it." Wang Chuan said with a smile.

Weng Shuang nodded busily like a chicken pecking rice, stretched out his hand and carefully accepted the dagger, looking at it over and over, his eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

"Be sure to stay safe and don't hurt yourself." Wang Chuan instructed.

"I know, I know, I know that Brother Wang Chuan is the best!" Weng Shuang couldn't wait for Prince Chuan to take a bite, but unfortunately although Datang was open, it was not open to that extent.

"Then I'm leaving."

After that, Wang Chuan looked at her happy appearance and turned to leave.

After he left, Weng Shuang happily took the dagger back and forth, and after he was tired of playing, he carefully put it away, learning to hide Wang Chuan in his sleeve.

She sneakily glanced around to make sure no one had noticed, and then let out a long breath.

You can't let anyone else know.

At this moment, a familiar thin figure appeared outside the hospital.

Seeing this, Weng Shuang was stunned for a moment, then walked quickly to her side, frowned, and said, "Xiaoting, since you are infected with the wind and cold, you should have a good rest, I don't need you to serve me here." ”

After saying that, she suddenly danced with her eyebrows, lowered her head and approached Xiaoting's side, and whispered excitedly: "I'll tell you a little secret, you can't tell others." ”

"Hmm."

Xiao Ting raised her head blankly, nodded her head stiffly, and mechanically stretched out her arm towards Weng Shuang's shoulder.

Her arms were cold.

Her pupils, no whites of her eyes.

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