Chapter 45 Goodbye Tang Yuan
Above the Supreme Divine Profound, is there another higher existence? !
As far as the theory of inner strength cultivation is concerned, the answer to this question is already certain, there must be higher levels of existence! However, this is another world after all. Although internal power and profound energy cultivation seem to be on the same path, the results are not necessarily the same, so the conclusion cannot be drawn too early. possible!
Of course, all of this is still inconclusive based on the level of Jun Xie's current understanding of profound energy.
What's more, after Jun Xie passed the previous washing of meridians and marrow, the meridians in his whole body were fully connected, and he had reached the realm where all the meridians of the innate masters were fully connected. If the meridians alone are considered, even the real Supreme Shenxuan may have some More than that! But the real strength is far from reaching. After all, it took only a short month of effort to come to this world, and it is already unbelievable speed to be able to reach the current physical strength from a useless body!
This is also the wonderful thing about Kaitian Good Fortune. If it is replaced by ordinary exercises, it will be difficult to get started in a mere month. The Linglong Hongjun Pagoda cooperated with the Kaitian Good Fortune Art, but it can open all the meridians in one fell swoop, which is equivalent to opening up countless bottomless treasure houses for Jun Xie, just waiting for Jun Xie to fill them up one by one.
Judging from Jun Xie's current strength, if he is serious about fighting for life and death, I believe that ordinary silver-rank profound practitioners will have a hard time getting him. If it was an assassination, it would naturally be even more incomparable. After all, this is what Jun Xie does.
However, the access to the meridians gave Jun Xie a very strange ability. If he only said that he deliberately imitated it, he could imitate the extreme form of this cultivation method at any time as long as he was given the corresponding profound energy cultivation technique. Of course, it's just a form, and there is absolutely no corresponding power.
Thinking of this, Jun Xie couldn't help but smile: It seems that there is another way to pretend...
The next day, Jun Xie appeared on the training ground again in high spirits, surprising everyone again! Yesterday's training, even the strong bodies of these guards could not bear it, and there are still many places on the body that are sore. And this son-in-law actually arrived at the playground earlier than them!
After yesterday's training, almost everyone had a new sense of, and even a sense of admiration for, their third young master, but almost everyone also believed that the third young master might not be able to come tomorrow, let alone have. If there is no heart, even his small body can't bear it!
But today, seeing Jun Xie's upright body and his sharp-edged eyes again, everyone has an illusion in their hearts: Is this the same dude who is so playful and waits to die? ! How did he get up? !
Jun Wuyi came to the playground early in the morning, sat in a wheelchair, and looked at this side with a scrutiny. The appearance of Jun Xie was not only within his expectations, but also beyond his expectations. He was very clear about the situation after Jun Xie's training yesterday. It was indeed very serious. With Jun Xie's original physical fitness, he might not be able to bear it, so even if Jun Xie didn't show up today, it would be understandable. Even if Xie appeared, he would be very tired and even very embarrassed. Yesterday's training, even when he was in good health, might not be easy to complete, but I really never expected that Jun Xie's condition now looks better than that of him. The big guys in front of them are much stronger!
Could it be that the amount of training yesterday was not as heavy as I thought? !
After another day of high-intensity training, the guards were even more surprised to find that Jun Xie's speed today was much higher than that of yesterday. Moreover, although he was still a little flimsy, he was no longer swaying. , at least a lot more decent than yesterday.
The surprise is not over yet. In the next few days of training, Jun Xie has completely kept up with the progress of the guards, and even has to win! This fact made a group of guards red eyes: such a rapid increase in strength, they have never seen it before,
Don't tell me, I've never heard of it! But the case of the son is right in front of his eyes, turning the so-called myth into a living reality! The young master can do it with such tenderness and tenderness. Why can't we do it with rough skin and thick flesh?
This question once again set off a wave of training! Everyone's thirst for strength makes the training suddenly enter the white-hot level! Almost everyone is gnashing their teeth with red eyes, and training like a beast...
They still don't know that on the basis of their training, Jun Xie still has eight heavy sandbags hanging on his body; and every morning, he has to give himself a special training before coming back here to train with everyone! Moreover, Jun Xie has added several more contents to his training these days: climbing high, catching rocks, pedaling flat, piercing arms, hiding...
Jun Xie carefully divided the twelve hours of the day, and basically every minute would not be wasted.
Mr. Jun learned the news on the third day. He secretly watched it once during training. The old man was pleased that his grandson was motivated, but he was also worried that his grandson practiced too frequently. Haste is not enough, then it is not good. , But after watching that time, he didn't even show his face, so he left quietly, but the housekeeper Lao Pang clearly felt that the old man was very happy and very happy!
Even when no one was there, Mr. Jun himself even hummed a couple of ditty songs in the study, and he was actually drunk for the first time. He was so drunk, but his face was full of joy; then he came to his deceased wife staggeringly. In front of the tablet, he murmured something, but he said it all night. I walked out the next day with a smile on my face, but a few old tears in the corners of my eyes...
The day before the Golden Autumn Festival, Tianxiang City was already lively. Everyone was well-dressed, and the lights were everywhere. The wanderers from afar have returned home one after another. How can the annual reunion festival not be lively.
At noon, on the top floor of Zuixian Building.
The guards sat together, occupying two tables. There was another table among them, and there were only two people seated, namely Jun Xie and Tang Yuan.
Tang Yuan sat opposite Jun Xie, sighing and frowning. In the past few days, Fatty Tang has suffered a lot. Old Man Tang Wanli almost squeezed half of the fat out of his grandson's huge body. First of all, it is forbidden to step out of the house. Then, as soon as the old man thinks about the theft of Xuandan, he will immediately call Tang Yuan over. A few ears lighted to relieve his anger, and then let him get out of the way. This kind of reception is more frequent than three meals a day. It's just that when you think of it, you can entertain it whenever you want.
Fatty Tang was already embarrassed, and he almost lost his future wife; his father-in-law had already scolded him bloody, and his fiancée washed her face in tears and threatened her with death. My girl, today is almost a little bit. I don't know what to do if you really lost that day...
The father slapped him when he saw him, and then he looked for sticks everywhere; the mother wanted to pull the father, but didn't dare to. She frowned but didn't stretch her brows. Every time the younger brothers met, they would first ask: "Boss, When are you going to the Qianjintang again, let the younger brothers also go and admire the demeanor of the boss..." Then there was a burst of joyful laughter...
The most uncomfortable thing is that the old man reprimanded N times a day, and he had to kneel on the abacus every time. For this, he made an iron abacus. Why? Nonsense, as far as Fatty Tang's weight is concerned, abacuses of other textures can't collapse on their knees, don't abacuses cost money? Even if it is an iron abacus, after this period of time, it is somewhat bent...