In the early morning, on the practice ground in the backyard of the Duke's Palace, Wu Tian was squatting there, even though he had the strength to make everyone tremble, but now he was just a weak eight-year-old child, with thin arms and legs......

Father Wu Zonglin was constantly drinking with a solemn face, with a cold face without the slightest emotion, but fortunately, Wu Tian knew the importance of his own strength, coupled with the adult thinking in his head, which also made him continue to work hard and persevere, without the slightest slack!

At the door of the practice ground, a cyan shadow stood there, with a little concern in her beautiful eyes, who is it if it is not Qingli?

Although he was constantly squatting and walking, his smart eyes looked in the direction of Qingli from time to time, sometimes squeezing his eyebrows, sometimes baring his teeth and smiling, as if he was using this way to ease the pain in his body......

"Alright!

After squatting for nearly an hour, under Wu Zonglin's words, Wu Tian's whole person instantly loosened, and his whole body was already drenched in sweat......

"Qingli, send Tian'er back to rest!"

"Yes, sir!"

Qingli hurriedly ran over, helped Wu Tian and walked back to the house, looking at the painful and tired look, Qingli was very distressed, "Little master, are you okay?

While speaking, it seemed that Qingli's movements were a little bigger, which made Wu Tian immediately take a cold breath, "Hiss......"

"Little master, are you alright?"

Qingli's pretty face suddenly changed, her eyes were nervous and seemed to be about to cry, Wu Tian hurriedly endured the pain and smiled, "Sister Qing, don't worry! I'm fine! Father, he's also for my good, I know!!"

"Well, it's just that I'm bitter about you, young master!"

Qingli held back her tears, and gently wiped the sweat on her forehead and neck for Wu Tian, "Sit down for a while, I'll go boil water and bathe you!"

"Hmm!xiexie, Sister Qing!......"

Taking advantage of Qingli's inattention, Wu Tian raised his head and 'poofed' on her pretty face, Qingli's face suddenly turned red, and she glared at her little master with disgust, and hurriedly ran away shyly......

Such days have passed for half a month in succession, Wu Tian exercises under the supervision of his father Wu Zonglin every morning, and his small body is much better than half a month ago, and yesterday, Wu Tian felt a slight air flow in his body, and when he told his family about this, everyone was a little shocked......

In half a month, you can feel the appearance of air currents, what kind of talent is this?

......

"Tian'er, do you know the classification of martial artists in the world?" In the martial arts training ground half a month later, Wu Zonglin asked in a deep voice towards Wu Tian with a solemn face. net

"Well, I know!" Wu Tian immediately reported the martial artists he knew from the book.

"Not bad!"

Wu Zonglin continued, "And once you have a sense of qi, you can really step into the ranks of martial artists! Your grandfather is now known as the number one master of the Heavenly Star, and he is only a seventh-order martial sect! So you have to understand that the more you improve your strength, the more difficult it will be! You can't be complacent because of some success, you know?"

"Yes, child, remember!"

"In addition, the martial arts cheats are also divided into the four and twelve grades of the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang, and the lowest is the lower grade of the Yellow Order!"

Wu Zonglin said in a deep voice, "If your own strength is insufficient, even if you are given a copy of the Heavenly Rank Exercises, you will definitely not be able to perform it, and it is even very likely that you will lose your life because of it!"

"Look at it, I'll teach you a set of Tiger Power Punch now!"

As he spoke, Wu Zonglin took a deep breath, stood with his feet side by side, raised his head and chest, his hands naturally drooped, and he looked ahead, but Wu Tian could feel the momentum that slowly emanated from him, and it was getting stronger and stronger......

"Take the form as the fist, take the meaning as the god, and urge the ...... with the qi"

While explaining, Wu Zonglin showed all the moves and styles of the Tiger Power Fist one by one, such as the tiger going down the mountain, the wild tiger rolling, the tiger waiting for food, the hungry tiger pounced on food, etc., like a white-fronted tiger with hanging eyes, full of violent atmosphere, especially the pair of angry eyes, which showed the essence of the tiger power fist to the extreme......

"Although Tiger Power Fist is only a fist technique of the lower grade of the Yellow Order, there are several variations in each of the fourteen styles in total. Tian'er, how much have you written down?" After the display was completed, Wu Zonglin asked in a deep voice.

"Uh...... I seem to have memorized them all......"

Wu Tian recalled for a moment and said, Wu Zonglin's face suddenly turned pale, "Then you called to show your father?"

In fact, Wu Zonglin was really a little suspicious, and slowly walked to the side and looked straight at his son.

"Good!"

Wu Tian did not hesitate, and after walking to the center, according to the order of Wu Zonglin's Tiger Power Fist moves in his memory, one move after another was cast, and there was no stop in the middle! Although Wu Tian only had a sense of qi at the moment, his eyesight in the previous life was still there, and every move was almost exactly the same as Wu Zonglin's, but there was a big gap in power!!

"Father, how is it?" After beating the tiger power punch again, Wu Tian asked Wu Zonglin.

"Not bad!"

Wu Zonglin forcibly held back the shock in his heart, nodded lightly, and said, "Next, you will concentrate on cultivating Tiger Power Fist to lay a good foundation! In addition, from today onwards, you will also practice cross-legged for an hour before going to bed at night, but remember, if you want to hurry, you can't reach it!"

"Yes, father, the child understands!"

Wu Tian nodded, Wu Zonglin waved his hand and said, "Okay, you practice by yourself!

"Yes!"

Wu Zonglin left with his hands, and Wu Tian continued to practice Tiger Power Fist in this practice field, with the memory of his previous life, he could deeply feel that this Tiger Power Fist was very good for the exercise of his muscles and muscles, and the energy of this life was more intense than the previous life, and he was more handy in cultivation......

Even if he couldn't cultivate the Joy Zen Technique now, the Futu Pagoda had no reaction, but Wu Tian was not discouraged in the slightest......

Every day and night for the next day, Wu Tian didn't seem to be like an eight-year-old child at all, practicing Tiger Power Fist in the morning, and crossing his knees to enhance his sense of qi at night, and the days passed slowly in this kind of penance......

Nearly half a month passed in the blink of an eye, and that night, Wu Tian, who was sitting cross-legged on his bed, suddenly showed a touch of joy on his little face, "Ninth Order Martial Artist, it's finally here!"

In a month, with the refining of the Tiger Power Fist, coupled with the comprehension of qi sensation and the like in the previous life, in just thirty days, he was like a rocket to the level of a ninth-order martial artist!!

The division of strength at each level has a layer of invisible shackles, although the shackles from a warrior to a samurai are the simplest, but it is not something that can be broken through directly, and the five words "speed is not reached", whether it is the previous life or this life, have a profound impact on Wu Tian!!

"Amitabha, monk, I finally have a little self-preservation!"

It was the words that did not leave his body, Wu Tian turned over and jumped off the bed, and just as he was about to push the door and walk out, he suddenly felt a pain in the center of his eyebrows, and suddenly shouted out with an 'ah', and the whole person couldn't help but curl up and fall to the ground......

"Little master, what's wrong with you?"

Qingli hurriedly pushed the door in, and when she saw Wu Tian's painful cold sweat, she hurriedly helped him up, "Little young master, ......"

"Sister Qing, I'm fine!"

Wu Tian gritted his teeth and smiled, but no matter how you look at it, that smile feels much uglier than crying.

"You still say it's okay? Look at you, your face is so ugly now! No, I'm going to find the lord and the lady!"

Qingli was so anxious that she was about to cry, but Wu Tian reached out to hold her and reluctantly said, "I'm really fine! It's just that I was a little anxious when I was cultivating just now! Just get some sleep!!"

"Really?"

Qingli looked at Wu Tian, who seemed to be really no longer in pain now, and Wu Tian nodded with a smile, "Of course it's okay! Sister Qing, I'm going to sleep! Do you still want to sleep with me?"

"you!"

Qingli was angry, and then said with a pretty face, "Little master, if you want, I can sleep with you, but you are not allowed to move your hands and feet like that a few times!"

"Hey, okay, I swear, never move your hands and feet!"

Wu Tian nodded hurriedly, Qingli blushed and faded the cyan skirt outside, and hurriedly rushed onto Wu Tian's bed, "Okay, don't move your hands and feet! Otherwise, I'll tell Madame that you're bullying me!"

"Okay, I got it!

Wu Tian smiled, stretched out his hand and gently pinched Qingli's little qiong's nose, but Qingli sniffed dissatisfiedly, and said angrily, "People are not little girls! Don't forget, they are five years older than you!"

"Hey......

Wu Tian didn't say much, after taking off his clothes, he went directly to the quilt, and his little hand was directly placed on Qingli's delicate body, which was only separated by a thin coat, which made Qingli's delicate body tremble, and he exhaled weakly like an orchid, "Little master, you promised me not to move!"

"You're still young...... If...... If you really want it, I'll give it to you when you're fifteen, okay?" Qingli whispered with a blushing face.

Fifteen years old is the age when the Celestial Star Empire holds a coming-of-age ceremony!

"Sister Qing, don't worry......! I just want to sleep with you in my arms!"

Wu Tian hugged Qingli's thin waist, and his voice was like hypnosis, but at the moment when she relaxed slightly, his fingers suddenly touched her sleeping hole, and after Qingli completely fell asleep, Wu Tian's whole person suddenly gritted his teeth and sat up, and at this moment, the small tower mark at the center of his eyebrows slowly emitted bursts of colored light, which was quite mysterious......

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