Physical cultivation is at the very bottom of the chain of contempt for all systems of practice.

Even the body cultivators believe that "the most important thing in refining the body is perseverance!" ”

I don't know if it's because everyone is generally not talented, so they comfort themselves like this.

Of course, there are so many body cultivators in the world, and throughout history, there have been many masters of body cultivation in the past few hundred years.

There are so many people in the world, how many of them can rely on waste materials to become a climate?

And there are indeed some people in this world who are naturally more suitable for refining the body, and their talent is all in refining the body.

But what is the concept of the number of the knack is fifty-two?

That is placed in any major sect, it belongs to the pride of the sky, and it belongs to the object of key cultivation! It is possible to attract elder-level figures to personally accept disciples.

This kind of Tianjiao, if you go to any big sect, you will be scrambling!

Lu Qing looked at Luo Jiaoxi, nodded, and repeated: "The number of tricks is fifty-two." ”

With his nature, he is not the kind of person who will make all his details public. On Earth, he is an illegitimate child who cannot see the light, so he has learned to disguise since he was a child.

However, the number of fifty-two is not his limit at all, it is only a temporary situation.

He even had a faint intuition that this was far from his limit.

Luo Jiaoxi got up directly and said seriously: "Hit me." ”

"Huh?" Lu Qing was slightly stunned.

"Hit me with all your might!" Luo Jiaoxi said loudly.

After speaking, he glanced at Lu Qing's small body, then looked at his burly body, and finally brought Liu Jiang, who was closest to Lu Qing, over.

"Forget it, hit him!" Luo taught the Tao.

"I am the body cultivation of the third realm, and I am like an iron wall."

"You look like you've been practicing the exercises for a while, but you shouldn't have been practicing the body refining technique for a long time, right?"

"In your case, it is easy to hurt yourself by punching me."

The meaning of Luo Jiaoxi is very simple, it is like an ordinary person trying his best to punch the wall, do you think the wall is more injured, or are you more injured?

It's just a small dog, and if he hits me, he will hurt himself.

With Luo's cultivation at the peak of the third realm, his divine sense could not detect Lu Qing's comprehension.

However, if Lu Qing made a move with all his might, Zhenyuan would run wildly in all the tricks, and in this case, Luo Jiaoxi was still confident that he could detect a little clue.

Although he felt that this young man's words were not very credible, if it was true, it would not hurt such a cultivation seed, and he could not afford it.

Don't look at Liu Jiang is also very burly, but Luo Jiaoxi brought him over, just like carrying a chick.

When Liu Jiang heard that he was going to beat Lu Qing to himself, he was a little dazed at first, but after reacting, he immediately became excited.

"Hit me!"

"Hit me!" Liu Jiang said loudly.

The other party claimed that the number of general knowledge was as high as 52, and if it was true, it could be recorded in the history of our sports institute.

And this punch I received is probably a test of history!

Don't forget, Lu Qing is the one he brought over.

If he is really a celestial pride, he can be regarded as a meritorious service!

At this moment, Lu Qing looked down at his fist and wondered, "How to fight?" ”

"Fight with all your might." Luo Jiaoxi said directly.

Liu Jiang also said: "It doesn't matter, I'm very hard. ”

He is a cultivator in the late stage of the second realm, and Lu Qing is just a quenching realm.

You can't break my defense!

Lu Qing nodded and said, "Then you are ready." ”

Liu Jiang patted his chest muscles and shouted out the name of his [skill]: "Iron Cloak Secret Technique!" ”

The next moment, the skin around him began to change color, a bit like cement.

Lu Qing only felt that his physical cultivation was worthy of being the protagonist of the hot-blooded fan, and he had to fuck dub himself by himself.

In addition, he also found that many female body cultivators around him, looking at Liu Jiang's cement-colored skin, their eyes were shining.

Lu Qing seriously suspected the aesthetic deformity inside the gymnasium, his face was really handsome, but the female muscle bully around him didn't seem to be interested in him, and the old lady didn't like this kind of man who was physically impatient.

But speaking of which, this is the first time Lu Qing has fought against someone.

He was also a little eager to try and want to know his specific strength.

Zhenyuan was running wildly in his body, and the fifty-two points were instantly stimulated, and his muscles and bones were full of strength as a hard right arm.

Lu Qing slowly clenched his fists: "Brother Liu Jiang, be careful." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he moved.

He let out a low roar, like a trapped beast coming out of its cage, turning into an afterimage.

……

……

Outside the gymnasium, a group of sword cultivators pushed open the gate of the gymnasium.

There are men and women in this group.

Among them, there is a young girl, who is like the stars holding the moon, and is the absolute focus of the crowd.

The girl's clothes were all white and spotless.

She looks innocent, like a little white flower in the morning mist.

Where she was, the rest of the women in the Dao Alliance would be eclipsed in an instant.

It's just that everyone can't get up with any jealousy.

Because this woman is too far away from everyone, everyone will be jealous of those who are close to them, how can they be jealous of the bright moon in the sky is so bright?

This is the sword spirit root, which was accepted as a disciple by the Murong Alliance Lord, and his talent is comparable to that of Sword Mountain Yekong!

"Senior sister, it's too boring to practice swords against the black iron stakes every day." A heroic female sword cultivator said to the innocent girl.

Although she is as old as Shen Pan, she also joined the Dao Alliance earlier than her. But the other party is already a disciple of the alliance leader, and his status is higher than that of the people in the inner courtyard, and according to the rules, he must be called senior sister

Not to mention, she shouted smoothly and didn't feel ashamed.

Is it a shame that I'm trying to make some plans for my future?

"Let me tell you, these lumps of flesh in this gymnasium are the best sparring partners."

"Although the sword has no eyes, they are all rough and thick-skinned, and they are not afraid of being hurt."

Shen still wanted to refuse, and said in his mouth: "But, this ......"

The heroic female sword cultivator waved her hand and said, "It's an honor for these big pimples to be a sparring partner for Senior Sister Ordinary, right?" ”

The crowd immediately chimed in.

Many people in the inner and outer courtyards of the Sword Academy were almost all currying favor with Shen Pan, unwilling to let go of any opportunity to be courteous.

This heroic female sword cultivator is the number one person in the outer courtyard of the Sword Academy, called Qu Ying.

When she saw that Shen Ban was practicing her sword again with the Xuantie stake in the martial arts field, she immediately took the lead in coaxing, saying that she would bring her to the sports institute to pull Zhuang Ding.

"Oh, what's more, Senior Sister Than, you, are still using a wooden sword for the time being, so it's not a big deal." Qu Ying said.

Hearing this, Shen couldn't help but clench the wooden sword in his hand.

After she apprenticed to Murong Yuan, Murong Yuan immediately said that he would invite a refining master for her to tailor a natal sword.

In the past few days, he is still looking for a suitable candidate, and Shen Banban relies on a wooden sword to practice swords on weekdays.

As soon as she thought of this, she couldn't help but think of Anguo's prison and the handsome young man in the prison.

"I don't know what Lord Situ will do for him in the end?" Shen thought to himself.

Since that separation, she has often dreamed of him.

Sometimes when I can't meditate quickly while cultivating, I will visualize his appearance in my mind.

"He said I had a special name and would never forget me." The girl thought to herself.

The group walked quickly inside, and soon heard a loud roar: "Iron Cloak Secret Technique!" ”

Qu Ying took the lead and smiled: "Haha, this group of big meat bumps in the sports institute have started shouting and screaming again!" ”

The group of sword cultivators laughed loudly, and then walked towards the source of the sound with a deep face.

I don't know what's going on over there, but most of the people in the outer courtyard of the gymnasium seem to be gathered over there.

But before they could walk over, a body cultivator with gray skin all over his body "flew" in the direction where they were.

The group of cultivators in the distance, their eyes all converged on him, first following the parabola to raise their heads, and then they all followed the parabola and bowed their heads, their movements were extremely uniform.

It's just that the next moment, everyone directly ignored Liu Jiang, who flew out upside down, and instead stared at a young man in black with a handsome face.

Liu Jiang? Who cares!

This scene made the sword cultivators look at each other.

Only Shen Pan, who was held by the stars, looked over everyone, looked at the young man in black from afar, and bit his lower lip lightly, his eyes were in a trance, as if he was ten thousand years at a glance.

I saw Luo Jiaoxi, who was wearing the robe of the Taoist League, excitedly stretched out an index finger that was much thicker than ordinary people, pointed at Lu Qing tremblingly, and said loudly in a deafening voice:

"Xuan Xiu! You are Xuan Xiu! ”