Li Ming, who was uncomfortable with Zheng Linglong's eyes, couldn't help but speak, he didn't understand why this woman looked at him like this.

Also, who is she?

"Do you want to play and indulge, but isn't it too much to pretend that you don't even know me?" sneered, Zheng Linglong looked at Li Ming contemptuously.

She is the figure of the Jishi Martial Academy, and she is the focus wherever she goes.

Anyone in the martial arts academy can not know the master of the main courtyard, but it is impossible not to know her.

So this bastard is definitely playing a trick of wanting to get away with it, and she's seen a lot of this kind of little trick.

"Should I know you?"

Li Ming's face was confused, thinking in his heart that this brain is fine!

It's no wonder that he would have been able to recognize Zheng Linglong at a glance if he had been yesterday, but now his eyes have changed, and everything he sees is in a semi-clear state.

Everyone is basically the same in his eyes, like crystal sculptures.

He now recognizes people and listens to each other's voices by ear, but this is only limited to people who are more familiar in the past, such as his iron buddy Zhu Fugui, or Chen Liang's three guys.

As for the others, I'm sorry, I really don't recognize you, sir.

"You really don't know me? You just watched me make a real stake. ”

Seeing that Li Ming's expression did not seem to be fake, and the other party's eyes were very clear, there were no other men, Zheng Linglong believed that the other party really didn't know herself, and then began to doubt her charm.

"Oh! I said that the voice is a little familiar, it turned out to be you!"

Li Ming suddenly realized that all his attention was focused on his eyes when he stole the teacher before, and he really didn't listen to the other party's voice carefully, and the other party only said a short sentence, so he didn't hear it.

After understanding this, Li Ming said apologetically: "Senior sister, is there something wrong with you?"

I just stole a teacher from others, so it's better to be polite.

"It's okay, I just want to see what level you have really staked. ”

Reined in her low mood, Zheng Linglong is ready to fight this guy to the end.

"Oh, then look!"

Li Ming said indifferently, he had seen others before, and now they have nothing to say when they look at themselves in turn.

However, Li Ming turned around and faced the big tree behind him.

Martial arts training requires unprecedented concentration, but now he can see a crystal sculpture in the entire martial arts arena at a glance, and even see the bone frame inside, which is really a bit infiltrating.

That's why he found a corner away from others, but who would have thought that such a woman would pop up.

At close range, Li Ming can see this woman clearly, the viscera according to a certain law, the constantly beating heart, it is really difficult to concentrate in the face of all this!

In desperation, I could only turn around and look at the big tree in front of me better than at that!

"This bastard!"

Seeing that Li Ming would rather face the big tree to cultivate than face himself, Zheng Linglong, gritting his little tiger teeth, couldn't wait to kick this bastard out with one kick!

Is Miss Ben just not going to see you?

Zheng Linglong, who was about to break out and teach this bastard a lesson, suddenly looked at him, as if he had discovered something, and looked at Li Ming suspiciously, and then this doubt turned into surprise, and it didn't take long for it to turn into shock, and he couldn't help but exclaim.

"How is this possible?"

The realm of martial artist cultivation is divided into nine levels, with the first order being the lowest and the ninth order being the highest, and ordinary people must meet three conditions if they want to become a first-order martial artist.

First, activate the power of blood veins in the body and condense qi and blood.

Second, use qi and blood to refine the body, break the first limit of the body, and have the power of a thousand catties.

Third, based on the strong body, the scattered power in the body is condensed and fused to form strength.

These three are reinforcing each other and must not be altered.

Of course, this is not absolute, if you are a genius with extraordinary understanding, you can also skip the first two steps and directly comprehend the mystery of cohesion, but the difficulty in this is beyond imagination.

This kind of genius has never appeared in the hundreds of years since the establishment of the Tiger Mighty Martial Arts Pavilion, so ignoring the first two steps and directly relying on a strong comprehension to complete the cohesion has become a legend.

But today, Zheng Linglong has seen this legend with her own eyes!

"It can't be!"

The pink lips opened slightly, and Zheng Linglong looked at the figure in front of him with a real martial arts stake in shock.

She had already cultivated the True Martial Pile, and she knew all the mysteries very well.

Coupled with the fact that the two are so close, it is natural to see that the guy in front of him is adjusting his condensation strength, and it seems that he is about to succeed!

How is this possible?

The real martial arts pile is not just standing up, it involves the mobilization of the muscles and bones of the whole body and the coordination of the breathing rate, which is extremely complicated.

I think she Zheng Linglong is also a genius, but even so, it took more than a year to build the real martial arts pile and condense the strength.

This is still activating the power of one's own bloodline, condensing qi and blood, and using qi and blood to polish the body to break through the first limit of the human body, so that the scattered power in the body becomes strong before it is sensed by itself, and then fused into one to form strength.

But now this bastard is about to do it, and he still hasn't activated the power of the bloodline to condense qi and blood and break through the limits of his body.

Just when Zheng Linglong was stunned, a series of subtle crackling sounds came from Li Ming's body, and Li Ming himself was also violently agitated.

"This bastard has done it!"

Zheng Linglong heard the subtle crackling sound, and suddenly a pair of beautiful eyes widened, and she naturally understood what it meant.

This is a manifestation of the strength that penetrates the whole body, which means that this guy has practiced a real martial arts pile.

Originally, she thought that even if this bastard was amazingly talented, it would take half a day to condense and fuse his strength, but she didn't expect it to be so fast!

Is this guy really human?

"Whew, is this the strength?"

After the body calmed down a little, Li Ming let out a sigh of relief, feeling the strength condensed into a force in his body, even he couldn't believe that he had condensed his strength so quickly.

Previously, he only used the visual ability of his eyes to gain insight into Zheng Linglong's breathing rate and the rhythm of the muscles and bones in his body, and then imitated it according to the cat and the tiger, and it didn't take much effort to condense and fuse the scattered energy in his body.

In fact, the breathing rate and the rhythm of the muscles and bones are the real core of the real martial pile, especially the rhythm of the muscles and bones, which can only be understood and cannot be explained, and can only be comprehended by personal understanding.

This is equivalent to using the visual ability of his eyes to directly steal the results of Zheng Linglong's penance, so that he can cultivate the real martial arts pile so quickly.

In addition, his own cultivation of the True Martial Pile in the past two and a half years is also an important reason.

Even though he was very busy after entering the Jishi Martial Academy, he still insisted on cultivating the True Martial Pile for four hours every day, and even compressed his daily sleeping time to two hours.

With the deep foundation laid by this diligence, plus.