In the evening, there were two figures walking in the deep mountains, it was Wang Li and Wu Feng. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"How can such a small sword move two people, this is not in line with the common sense of physics......" Wang Li pinched his chin and muttered as he walked, trying to crack Wu Feng's spell from a scientific point of view.

"Although I don't understand what you're saying, please stop speculating about the monk's magic methods from the perspective of an ignorant mortal," Wu Feng finally couldn't stand Wang Li, who was always making noise next to him, and spoke.

"What, I'm stupid?!"

Wang Li pointed at himself with his right hand, his eyes widened, and his face was incredulous.

"It's you, an ignorant mortal, who doesn't have your father's knowledge", Wu Feng raised his eyebrows and sneered mercilessly.

"Damn", Wang Li hid his face to the sky, wanting to cry without tears, he, a good young man from the new era, was despised by an ancient trickster.

"You don't believe in the monk's methods, do you?" Wu Feng chuckled and looked at him playfully.

"It's easy to lie to my father, but it's almost okay to lie to me", Wang Li hugged his arms, shook his right leg, and shook his empty robe constantly, and his angry teeth itched.

"Okay", Wu Feng nodded, his right hand suddenly sealed, and the majestic true qi in the later stage of qi training came out of his body and directly blew Wang Li out of more than ten zhang, and fell into a dog eating.

"Your ......", Wang Li got up angrily and raised his head to scold, but he opened his mouth and stopped making a sound, because he saw a scene that he would never forget.

The three-foot Qingfeng shot out from behind Wu Feng, drawing a sharp rainbow light, and directly hit the cliff in front of him.

The deafening roar came, and Wang Li shuddered, only to see smoke and dust billowing and rubble flying, and a cave about two zhang long appeared on the cliff that had just been leveled, and clear spring water was gurgling out of the cave.

"It's too bullish, this is a sword, it's clearly a missile......" Wang Li swallowed hard and muttered.

The sound of "buzzing ......." sword roared from far and near, heading straight for Wang Li.

"Don't kill me!!!" Wang Li let out a scream like killing a pig, startling countless birds in the mountains and forests.

He cautiously opened his eyes, only to see a sword of autumn water quietly suspended in front of him, the sword blade glowing with cold light was less than an inch away from his throat, and the sharp sword aura made his hair stand on end all over his body, and blood gradually overflowed from his neck.

The feeling that his life and death were completely in the hands of others made him feel extremely terrified.

"Now...... Do you believe it?", Wu Feng asked lightly.

"Believe in the ......" Wang Li didn't dare to move at all, and agreed again and again.

Wu Feng waved his handprint, and the long sword flew back with a loud sound, slowly inserting it into the scabbard behind him.

Wang Li sat still, if it weren't for the bubbling spring that still existed on the cliff, if it weren't for the bloodshot still hanging on his throat, he almost thought that this was a dream.

"Could it be that this world is really different from the previous one?", Wang Li was shaken for the first time, this kind of thing has happened, why can't the matter of cultivating immortals be true?

Thinking of this, his thoughts became clearer and clearer, it seems that the monk really exists, and the magic also really exists, that is to say, it is really possible to live forever?

The more Wang Li thought about it, the more excited he became, this is a lifelong dream of human beings!

"Mr. Wu, I believe it, I believe it, you can take me to cultivate immortals, I want to learn this too", Wang Li staggered over like a duck, his eyes flashing green.

Wu Feng frowned, "There is no cultivation of immortals, we call it cultivation of truth, because immortals ...... It's just that in the legends, we're just a group of powerful people, but Xiuzhen can indeed increase longevity."

"Then I want to learn", Wang Li hurriedly raised his hand, well-behaved like a primary school student.

"You still don't understand the danger in this, cultivating the truth is like practicing Gu, every monk is a Gu worm, the powerful Gu worm becomes strong by devouring the weak Gu worm, and the weak Gu worm will only get weaker and weaker, and will be bullied", Wu Feng's eyes flickered, staring at Wang Li.

"The weak eat the strong, the fittest survive", Wang Li licked his dry lips.

"Well said, it is the law of the jungle, the cultivation of truth depends on resources, the strong monks to plunder the weak monks, so the strong will only get stronger and stronger, and the weak will become weaker and weaker, when the gap between the two is difficult to make up, the weak monks will worship the strong monks and seek the protection of the strong, and so on, endless, very ironic, isn't it?"

Wu Feng seemed to have a feeling, and said a lot of inconsequential words.

But Wang Li understood.

After all, we are two lives, and our rich life experience is here, and someone thinks happily and narcissistically.

Looking at the thoughtful Wang Li, a hint of surprise flashed in Wu Feng's eyes, "This kid doesn't seem to be exactly a gentleman who doesn't distinguish between grains and grains."

"I still have to cultivate the truth," Wang Li thought for a while and insisted.

"To tell you the truth, your father asked me to take you to the Vientiane Sect just to let you see the world, you have my care, just take a few pills casually, cultivate to the point of qi cultivation and then go home, then continue to lead the eagle and the horse, Yan Song and Ying dance, be your son-in-law, and live a chic life", Wu Feng smiled, the seductive tone was like a devil who was bewitching people's hearts.

"This ......"

Wang Li pondered for a while, the life of the Wang family now is indeed what he dreamed of, he didn't have to worry about eating and drinking, and spent countless money, but he was not empty in his heart, which hot-blooded man didn't want to do something big?

What's more, he couldn't forget the amazing sword just now, and the shocking scene was replayed countless times in his mind, which made people want to stop.

"I'm still going to fix it"

"Cultivating truth is going against the sky, fighting with the sky, fighting with the earth, fighting with people, there is not one monk who can survive, do you still want to cultivate?", Wu Feng's momentum became fierce, and he pushed towards Wang Li like a mountain, and he was a little out of breath from oppression.

"Fighting with the sky, fighting with the earth, fighting with people is endless, the husband lives once in the world, and if he has the opportunity not to break through, how can he not regret it?", Wang Li, who was facing Wu Feng's oppression, suddenly smiled, and Lang Lang said.

The pressure in the sky disappeared suddenly, leaving only the sweaty Wang Li gasping for air.

"If you insist on repairing, then whatever you want", Wu Feng changed back to his original breezy appearance and turned to the road.

"Moody"

Wang Li wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, muttered, and quickly followed.

"What kind of cultivation is Xiuzhen?" Wang Li scratched his head and began to ask.

"Every monk has his own set of exercises to practice, this set of exercises will teach you how to communicate with the true qi of the outside world and refine them, naturally, different exercises communicate in different ways, and the way the true qi operates in the body is also different, some exercises are highly efficient, some exercises are inefficient, so the intensity between people is also different," Wu Feng said.

"Then as long as you find a good book of exercises, wouldn't it be invincible in the world?" Wang Li was a little surprised, cultivation would not be so simple and rude.

"Of course not, the strength of a monk can only be assessed by a combination of many aspects, such as root bones, exercises, martial arts, magic weapons, elixirs, etc., all of which are part of evaluating the monk's combat strength," Wu Feng replied.

"There are so many words", Wang Li felt that a door was slowly opening to him, and it was not until today that he really began to understand this new world, which made him sigh that he had lived in vain for the past 16 years.

Wu Feng said that he was ignorant, but now it seems that he is really ignorant, he is simply a dirt bun who has never seen the world, Wang Li thought sadly.