It is his business that Master Yuanhua is extremely angry, and Wang Luochen doesn't care. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

He had just achieved his three small goals, and he had estimated his combat strength, and he had probably reached the middle grade of the samurai level, and he was happy in his heart.

How high is his mid-grade combat power at the samurai-level level? Let's put it this way, if he goes to the battlefield, with his current strength, it will not be a problem to deal with ordinary generals who have not practiced qigong.

Speaking of which, you may understand. Why is it that the Five Extremes Sect, which only has tens of thousands of disciples, can rule over the Luoxia Plain, the Xiaoyao Grassland, the Fairy Forest, and the Cave Dwelling Hills, which have a total of tens of millions of human forces.

Because although they are few in number, their combat power is very high. There are only 30,000 people in the Five Extremes Legion responsible for combat, but almost every one of them can be one as ten or as a hundred.

In this way, 30,000 regular troops are actually a very powerful force. It's enough to sweep the entire Sacred Realm. Therefore, the Five Extremes Gate has always been an invincible existence in the Holy Realm, and other forces, including the Blazing Sun Sect and the Cold Moon Palace, are all weaker than it.

Therefore, it is not surprising that most of the five elders of the Five Extremes Gate are unwilling to take care of idle matters outside the Holy Realm.

They enjoy an extremely honorable position in this holy realm, and they live freely, so why should they care about the lives of the worldly people in this world?

This is like a person who became an emperor in the capital, and several poor relatives in his hometown were occupied by bandits, as long as those thieves did not dig up the ancestral grave of this person, and did not kill the capital after occupying his hometown, and pulled him down from the emperor's throne, he would not bother to care about the life or death of his poor relatives.

These truths were also slowly understood after Wang Luochen's combat power gradually improved. At this time, he did not have this kind of awareness.

He still had a fantasy, that is, he hoped that one day, after his combat power improved and he made some contributions to the Wuji Gate, he could ask the magnates in the gate to exchange his contributions for some of their help. For example, send some people with high combat power to go out of the Holy Realm with him to save his parents or something.

Therefore, at this time, he still has a lot of respect for the system of the Five Poles Gate and the high-ranking figures in this system.

In everything, he is trying his best to restrain himself and cooperate with them.

Therefore when they said they would beat themselves with fifty rods, he told them to beat them fifty rods. They said they wanted to make themselves a handyman, and he came to do it. I didn't complain and say half a word because I didn't have the slightest responsibility for the battle in the Black Blind Valley, but I was punished.

On the contrary, he also learned from the ancient sages to enjoy and practice in suffering, transforming an unfavorable situation into a situation favorable to himself, and living a happy life with a smile on his face every day.

At this moment, he was sitting on a broken bench in the kitchen, eating breakfast in front of his junior sister and the two stinky foot brothers, with an optimistic spirit and silly fun.

"Senior brother, what are your arrangements tonight?" Zhuo Ying'er took a sip of porridge and asked Wang Luochen, who was smirking across from her.

"I want to practice martial arts. You know, I don't know a single martial art. Wang Luochen put a pickle strip into his mouth and licked it and replied.

"Oh, martial arts. Then do you want to learn fists and feet, weapons, body techniques, or Yuan Force Transformation and Attack Techniques?" Zhuo Yinger grew up in Wujimen since she was a child, and learned art from her father. Naturally, they are more familiar with the martial arts of the Five Poles Gate than Wang Luochen and the three of them.

She heard that Wang Luochen wanted to practice martial arts, because she knew that there were many kinds of martial arts, so she immediately asked him which one he wanted to practice.

"Which one, junior sister, which one will you have?" Wang Luochen thought for a while and asked.

"I, all of them. Could it be that you want to practice everything I know in one night?How much benefit do you give me?Just treat me as a cow and a horse?" Zhuo Ying'er stretched out a hand in front of Wang Luochen, made a gesture of asking for benefits, and asked.

"Smack"

Wang Luochen slapped it her palm and said, "Senior sister, do you still have a little friendship with the same family? Why do you reach out to others at every turn to ask for benefits? If this is the case, when I achieve the goal of the plan in the future and become a big man in the Wuji Gate, I won't take you to play." ”

"That is, Ying'er, our senior brother is a man of destiny, and he will definitely have a fork in the future. If you don't make some upfront investment in him now, you won't be able to get it when you want to hug his thighs in the future. Wu Mengxue hugged Wang Luochen's arm and said.

"Hey, junior sister, this is someone's arm, you should be someone else's leg. Wang Luochen pointed to his arm and said.

"Haha......"

Wu Mengxue used his arm as a leg, clearly saying that he was not a human, but a small animal, and there was no distinction between hands and feet, but Wang Luochen didn't understand it for a while, and pointed out his junior sister's mistake seriously, which immediately attracted a burst of laughter from everyone.

In this way, because of the laughter of their teenagers, the breakfast in the kitchen ended in a joyful atmosphere. Everyone started another day of intense busyness and tired dogs.

Wang Luochen also began his work of carrying water. It's just that after a week of cultivation, the amount of water he carried was no longer eighty buckets, nor a hundred, but three hundred.

Seriously, watching him walk briskly with two buckets of water on his shoulders made everyone in the kitchen stunned. I couldn't figure out what kind of medicine this kid had taken, and in just seven days, he turned the most tiring work of carrying water in the kitchen into a juggler.

Fortunately, Wang Luochen also used the amount of food to explain his abnormal behavior.

Let them think that this kid is just catching up with the explosion of puberty hormones, and his muscles have skyrocketed with the amount of food, which is why he has such an amazing performance in the job of carrying water.

Wang Luochen didn't care what they thought, he just did his job.

Another day passed, the sun went down, the night came, and the free time of Wang Luochen and his teenagers also came.

After dinner, the four of them were invited out of the dilapidated old courtyard of the kitchen and came to the hillside where Wang Luochen and Wu Mengxue had a date that night.

The terrain here is relatively flat, which is suitable for practicing martial arts.

Everyone chooses a good place, and Zhuo Yinger is not verbose. The drill began.

She started with her fists and feet, and practiced several sets of fists and kicks for the introduction of the Wuji Gate. Among them is Qin Junyan's "Home Skill" that defeated Qu Wuya with one move. However, this set of boxing techniques was practiced by her, and it was a little more naughty of a little girl, and it seemed that this home kung fu was full of children's fun.

In addition, there are other kung fu such as "Huaji Kaishan Palm", "Nanshan Chrysanthemum Picking Hand", "Danfeng Folding Gui Chop", "Children and Grandchildren Around the Knees" and so on, which were also demonstrated by this little girl, which made Wang Luochen look at her with admiration.

I didn't expect my little sister to always say that she was lazy and unwilling to work hard, but she practiced kung fu so well. It seems that I misunderstood her words.

Her so-called laziness and refusal to work hard, perhaps her intention is not to demean herself, but to put gold on her face.

What she meant should be that this girl is too talented and too smart, and when any kung fu comes into my hands, I don't need to study hard at all, just learn casually, and master it all after a few tricks. Where can I be so diligent and practice every day.

This little girl, she's a ghost.