"I don't know what else is going on?" Yu Mingjiang turned around and came back and looked at the big boss.

I saw the big boss take out a wooden sign from his sleeve, and with a shake of his hand, the wooden card suddenly flew out.

Feeling the power, Yu Mingjiang didn't dare to underestimate it, mobilized the aura of his whole body, and stretched out his hand to take it.

Although he took it, he still took two steps back and was not injured.

A small measure, which can be regarded as a slight warning.

Otherwise, with the realm of a big master, he could kill Yu Mingjiang with a wave of his hand.

If you don't make a move, it's just that you're afraid of Bixia Sect.

"You forgot the wooden card credentials. ”

Accepting the wooden card, Yu Mingjiang clasped his fists and saluted, took the two of them, and turned to leave.

"Alright, the contest continues!" he announced loudly, and then continued the competition.

It's just that the next competition is not so exciting.

At dusk, the competition was hastily ended and dispersed.

"Wang Chuan, you come with me. Everyone dispersed, and the big boss shouted to Wang Chuan, who was about to leave.

I don't know why I shouted to stop myself, Wang Chuan could only follow.

Following the big boss, he walked into a hall.

Waving his hand to let Wang Chuan sit down, the big boss spoke first: "How do you feel about fighting with the disciples of the sect?"

"Very strong!"

"What if I tell you that they are just outer disciples of the Bixia Sect, and there are people above them who are stronger than them?"

"The outer door?"

Wang Chuan frowned, puzzled.

He really didn't know much about the three sects.

Knowing that Wang Chuan didn't understand, the big boss smiled: "The three major sects, it is impossible to teach everyone their core things, so there is a difference." ”

"Generally, the sects are divided into the outer gate, the inner gate, the true lineage and the core disciples, and the outer disciples are just the outermost layer, just like the periphery of Diancang Mountain. ”

Hearing this, Wang Chuan was even more puzzled in his heart.

In Diancang Mountain, Chang Hao, a disciple of Bixia Sect, he met should also be an outer disciple.

is also an outer disciple, why is there such a big gap?

And if Yu Mingjiang and Tang Zeyan are only outer disciples, what about the core disciples?

Can you still see the sky with your hands and eyes?

"If that's the case, wouldn't the core disciple be unstoppable?"

"Hahaha. The big boss shook his head with a smile and waved his hand, "Yes and no, maybe you'll find out later." ”

The big boss was reluctant to say, and Wang Chuan didn't get to the bottom of it.

Then, Wang Chuan thought of something and asked, "In that case, is there such a difference between the dart game?"

The big boss smiled and nodded, and praised: "Smart, good, there are dart games, but it is not the difference between the inside and outside, we are divided according to the identity of the dart master." ”

"Executioner, dart master?"

"Yes, the executioner is equivalent to the outer disciple of the sect, and the dart master is equivalent to the inner disciple. ”

"There should be more on it, it won't be all. ”

"Yes, but this is still too far away from you, and when you reach the Baoyuan realm and become a dart master, you will know. ”

Without speaking, Wang Chuan quietly looked at the big boss.

He knew that the big boss would not say these things to him for no reason.

"You have a strong talent, although you have not passed the heavenly mark for three years, you have reached the sixth level of the Qi Refining Realm in half a month, such a talent, if you worship the sect, the future is unlimited, and in the dart game, it may bury you. ”

"And you can also see that the monks in the dart game are much weaker than the sect, because the sect occupies too many things. ”

Wang Chuan is not a stupid person, as soon as he says this, he naturally understands the meaning of the big boss.

He also knew that what the big boss said was right.

Compared with the dart game, the sect is indeed more suitable for monks.

However, he was reluctant to go.

He didn't know how the sect was, but the disciples of the sect could also know a thing or two.

With such arrogant disciples, the sect will not be much better.

One or two people are like this, it's nothing, but the disciples of the sect he met are all extremely arrogant.

The upper beam is not correct and the lower beam is crooked, which makes him disliked.

"I don't like the sect, and I won't go. Wang Chuan said bluntly.

Hearing this, the big boss breathed a sigh of relief.

When he said this, it was indeed for Wang Chuan's future.

But the dart game also needs talents like Wang Chuan.

If he doesn't know the price of firewood and rice, as the master, he naturally knows what the situation is now.

There is no shortage of powerhouses in the Yuan Realm, but there are fewer and fewer Qi Refining Realms in their own family.

Many people are reluctant to stay in the dart game, preferring to worship the sect.

Moreover, in the Qi Refining Realm, there are still many middle-aged people, and their future prospects are also limited.

Although the cultivation of monks does not pay attention to age, it is also related.

After all, the younger you are, the more energetic you are.

"Since this is your decision, then I will not interfere. The big boss was happy in his heart, but his tone was still steady.

The big boss was well hidden, and Wang Chuan didn't find it, just nodded.

"By the way, your boxing skills are good, I don't know if you would like to change to a dart game?"

Wang Chuan hesitated for a moment and nodded.

He had already memorized all the mental roadmaps of the Rock Shattering Fist, and it didn't hurt to change them out.

"Okay!" the big boss clapped his hands and laughed: "Your martial arts should be a semi-top-level martial art, I'll give you six hundred darts order, how about it?"

Hearing this, Wang Chuan suddenly realized that this Rock Crushing Fist was a semi-top-level martial art.

As for the 600 dart order, it's a lot.

You must know that the intermediate martial arts are only nearly a hundred dart orders.

Last time, he noticed that in the Zongwu Hall, most of the dart orders exchanged for high-level martial arts were between four and five hundred.

These six hundred dart orders, in exchange for an excellent high-level martial art, can still have more than enough.

As for the top martial arts, I didn't see it, so I should have put it somewhere else.

Take out the book of Rock Shattering Fist from the Qiankun bag on his waist and give it to the big boss.

The big boss looked through it, nodded with satisfaction, took out a golden token from his arms, and asked Wang Chuan to take out the black iron order.

When the two tokens touched, the words six hundred and five appeared on his token.

There was nothing to do, Wang Chuan got up and prepared to leave.

"I'm looking forward to it when you become a dart master. The big boss smiled and spoke.

Leaving the hall, Wang Chuan returned to his wooden house.

Along the way, everyone met him, and there was a look of adoration in their eyes.

Wang Chuan repelled the disciples of the Bixia Sect and gave the dart chief face, and his reputation had long spread throughout the dart game.

He is no longer the waste of the past, but the talented Wang Chuan.

Such a change did not make Wang Chuan too happy.

He doesn't care about what he says, and what he says has nothing to do with him.

Back at the wooden house, Wang Chuan began to cultivate.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, the aura began to run.

After today's battle, the condensation speed of the Mixed Element Aura has become much faster, but there is still a distance before the third layer condenses the Mixed Element Energy.

Running the aura, constantly running the Great Zhoutian.

In the meridians, there is already a wisp of aura that is darker than the other aura.

This wisp of aura is the mixed element energy.

"At this rate, in two more days, the Mixed Yuan One Qigong should be able to enter the third layer. ”

With a smile on his face, he didn't expect to be able to complete the exercises so quickly.

Putting aside the matter of the exercises, Wang Chuan entered the pendant again.

Yicheng's time is accelerated, and it is better than nothing, but the Jin people still have a great improvement for Wang Chuan.

Follow the little golden man and practice Rock Shattering again.

Time passed, Wang Chuan practiced boxing several times, and his understanding of rock crushing boxing became more and more in his heart.

The eleven strokes of the Broken Rock Fist, which was beaten by him, were whirring and hunting, as if he had the power of a thousand jun.

Following Jin Ren, Wang Chuan made another move, and he couldn't help but think of Tang Zeyan's palm today.

Inspiration flashed, the second kill broke his heart, and he finally knew what to do.

A slightly twisted posture came out, and his fist fell like an axe, trying to split everything.

The fist fell, and in an instant, the sleeve of Wang Chuan's right arm was shattered inch by inch, revealing an arm that was not thick, but had clear lines.

The energy was radiating in all directions, and for a while, the momentum on Wang Chuan's body was at its peak.

The second kill is heartbreaking, and it is too much stronger than the first kill.

If he used this trick to break his heart in the morning, Tang Zeyan would not only retreat and vomit blood, but he might not be able to save both arms!

But now, Wang Chuan feels that his arm is about to be saved.

Breaking his heart, his entire right arm directly lost sensation and fell to his side.

The tingling sensation still came from his right arm, reminding Wang Chuan.

This punch was beyond the reach of his body.

Thanks to the fact that his body has been improved, his arms have only lost their strength, and they have not been directly abolished.

There was no aura in the pendant, Wang Chuan withdrew from the pendant, quickly sat down, and ran the Great Zhoutian.

The Great Week was constantly running, and a tingling sensation appeared.

In the right arm, the aura seeped in, and the body was constantly restored, as if there were thousands of needles pricked, and the pain was incomparable.

In just a moment, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

In the past, even if it recovered, it was just an itchy feeling, but this time the heartbreak was too damaging to the body, and the recovery was a stinging feeling.

Time passed by a minute, but for Wang Chuan, it seemed like a year had passed.

Gritting his teeth, the tingling sensation finally eased, and gradually turned into a tingling sensation.

I felt the aura wash all over from top to bottom, and then, I felt that something oozed out of every inch of skin on my body.

When I opened my eyes, I saw that my skin was constantly exuding a shiny black sticky substance.

Wang Chuan had read the book and knew that these were all impurities in the body.

It's just that this impurity is too smelly.

Frowning, Wang Chuan hurriedly got out of bed and washed his body.

After making sure that there was no smell on his body, he returned to the house.

By the moonlight, Wang Chuan looked at his arm.

Compared to before, the arms have become fairer and jade-like

The body shook, and the momentum exploded slightly, and then, Wang Chuan's body was plated with a layer of golden shimmer.

It looks like a little gold figure in a pendant.

Copper skin and iron bones!

After so long, Wang Chuan finally practiced.

The momentum was retracted, and the gold of the body disappeared.

From the pendant, take out the spear.

This spear was obtained by him by killing the five disciples of the Bixia Sect, although it is not a spiritual weapon, but among ordinary soldiers, it is also a divine weapon.

Take it to try your own copper skin and iron bones, just right.

Holding the gun with one hand, Wang Chuan was ruthless and stabbed down on the arm.

The cold feeling came from the arm, Wang Chuan stabbed the arm with a gun, it felt like a finger pressing on the drum skin, and it couldn't be pressed or broken.

When the tip of the gun was removed, the skin was not punctured, only a little red mark was left.

Touching his chin and thinking about it, Wang Chuan pulled out the Spirit Wind Sword again and cut it towards his arm.

With a single stroke, the skin was torn apart, and red blood flowed out.

Despite this, the wound is not large.

"The body has reached copper skin and iron bones, and ordinary soldiers can't hurt me, even if it's a low-level spirit soldier, the wound caused is not big. ”

Extremely satisfied with his current body, Wang Chuan nodded and put his sword back into its sheath.

The body is strong, and the strength is also a lot stronger.

Entering the pendant, I practiced the Rock Shattering Fist again.

The fist was more powerful than before, and with each punch, the sound of the shock continued to echo in the pendant.

With the previous demonstration, Jin Ren also began to practice the twelfth trick of Broken Heart.

"If I practice the Flowing Wind Sword Technique, will the Jin Ren be able to demonstrate it?" Wang Chuan couldn't help but think in his heart.