A month later, Jingtai Peak, at the waterfall. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Wang Li was shirtless and carried out his daily practice against the waterfall.

This waterfall flowed straight down from the top of Jingtai Peak, and the momentum of falling to the foot of the mountain was extremely huge, even the monks in the late stage of Qi cultivation were difficult to resist, and Young Master Wang cultivated for more than 10 days just to be able to stand on his feet under the impact of the waterfall.

Under the waterfall, there are dozens of thick wooden stakes, which are deeply nailed to the bottom of the riverbed, and the purpose of Wang Li's cultivation is to resist the pressure of the waterfall, jumping back and forth between the wooden stakes, and when he can land on the stakes without deviation without being washed down, this getaway is a great achievement.

"Plop", Wang Li jumped hard, and had already landed on a wooden stake, but his foothold was not stable, and he was washed by the waterfall again, and immediately fell into the water, causing a large splash.

"Damn, this broken exercise, it's too damn pit", Wang Li was trembling by the cold river water and climbed ashore, his mouth was constantly broken and thought, "How did I get the exercises, it's all this virtue, either to shovel hot sand, or to take a cold bath, life is bitter......"

He sat on the shore and looked at the huge waterfall above his head, and under the refraction of the sunlight in the mist, a seven-colored rainbow appeared that lasted all year round, and it was extremely beautiful.

After a pause, Wang Dashao scolded again and climbed a stake, he must work hard to succeed in the cultivation of this getaway, now there is already a bloody storm outside the sect, and there are constantly true disciples who have killed so-and-so, or a true disciple who has been injured and sent back to the sect, so that his heart is full of a sense of crisis, maybe one day he will be sent to the battlefield, if he doesn't learn the kung fu to save his life, it will kill people.

"Come again", the true qi turned into a hazy purple light swirling around his feet, and with a slam kick, Wang Li turned into an afterimage that was difficult to see with the naked eye, and instantly appeared on another wooden stake.

With a soft sound of "hiss", Wang Li's figure disappeared again, and suddenly appeared on another wooden stake, the figure was as fast as lightning, but there was no trace to be found, like a ghost, this exercise is worthy of the inheritance left by the master, and it is indeed unique.

The rumbling waterfall invisibly provided a huge resistance to Wang Li's body cultivation, and the splashing water added a lot of uncertainty to the resistance.

It is believed that after cultivating under this waterfall, the caster can calmly deal with any uncertain emergencies encountered in actual combat, and modify his foothold.

"Bang", Wang Dashao screamed and was photographed by the waterfall, and fell into the river below, if this is a diver's diving action, it is estimated that the referee will give minus 10,000 points.

"I don't believe it", Wang Li wiped the splash on his face, and once again climbed the stake with great vigor, "I usually shed more tears in training, and less blood on the battlefield in Japan, I am still young, but I don't want to die young."

Constantly falling into the water, getting up again, and falling into the water again, Wang Li has forgotten to look at his own achievements, and he has only one goal, that is, to withstand the pressure of the waterfall, step over every stake, and successfully walk to the opposite bank.

As time went by, his results got better and better, and he went farther and farther each time, and gradually gained some enlightenment, and the true qi under his feet can not only support himself, but also help him achieve temporary turning, and can also attach to the front of him to reduce the resistance from the air.

"That's how it was used", a hint of joy flashed in Master Wang's eyes, and he regained his mood and set off again.

I saw a figure disappear like this, appearing on a stake, then disappearing again, and then reappeared on another stake, and there was no path to see his movement at all, as if teleporting, which was a sign that the speed had reached the limit.

His mind was as calm as water, and the consequence of his own rapidity was that he felt the speed of the movement of objects around him seem to slow down, and he could even see the irregular gaps between the raging waterfalls, and he could calmly pass through them.

When he saw that his footsteps were about to fall outside the stake, he could even calmly urge the True Qi under his feet to adjust the position of his foothold, and finally landed in the center of the stake.

Everything was said slowly, but it happened between the lightning and flint, and only a vague figure could be seen flashing on the various wooden stakes, disappearing, flashing, disappearing, and finally appearing on the other side, its whole body as dry as ever, not dripping!

"Finally succeeded in cultivating", looking back at the way he came, Wang Dashao stuck his waist and laughed wildly.

"Boss, boss, where are you?", Chubby's voice came from down the mountain.

Wang Li smiled slightly, his figure flashed, and disappeared in place.

Xiaopang was trotting over, and after running for a while, he didn't forget to take a bite of the big duck pear in his hand. Because he ran too fast, he could only breathe through his mouth, but there were still pears in his mouth, so he could only take a deep breath and quickly chew on it, and his whole face was red.

How hungry does a person have to be to get to this level?

With a soft sound of "chirp", Young Master Wang appeared in front of Xiaopang like a ghost, brushing his hair with his hand, and posing coquettishly, waiting for loud praise from Xiaopang.

But who knew that the little fat man patronized the pears and didn't look at the road, a big fat man with more than 200 pounds of galloping, of course, knocked the young master Wang away gorgeously, and fell into the river again with a "plop" sound, and a huge splash flew dozens of feet high before slowly falling.

", dead fatty, are you blind", Wang Li spit water in his mouth, and scolded while crawling out, "Eat and eat, you know how to eat, you eat a brain full of fat, a simple mind, and a second goods with underdeveloped limbs."

"Uh...... What's wrong with me", Chubby stood innocently by the river, looking confused.

"You didn't do anything, you did it right", Wang Li asked Cangtian speechlessly, silently lucky, the water stains on his clothes evaporated instantly, turning into water vapor and dissipating between heaven and earth, "What's the matter with me, if you have a fart, let it go, the master still has to cultivate."

"Boss, I have refined a pill again", when it came to business, Xiaopang immediately came to his senses, threw the pear core in his hand, poked his head slightly, and said mysteriously, "Boss, this pill, the ability is very good."

"Hey, what good things can you refine with your virtue", Wang Li's face was full of disdain, what kind of virtue is the medicine refined by Xiao Fat, as a royal guinea pig, he has the most right to speak.

"You believe me this time, it's definitely to your taste", Chubby said with a smug face.

"Let's talk about it, let me hear what the latest achievements of Yang Danshi are", Wang Li habitually put his hand into Xiaopang's pocket, took out an apple, clicked and bite, and his cheeks bulged one by one.

"Urge, love, medicine", Xiao Fat dusted off his sleeve robe and said proudly.

"Poof", Wang Li directly spit out the apple on the former's face, and raised his head in shock, "You say it again?"