Chapter 948: Strength Surpasses the Martial Arts Hall

To practice physical skills, the foundation is naturally extremely important. For this, Chen's father has a special way of practicing, which is to pull trees.

Through the rapid friction between the palms and the rough bark, the strength training of the two forearms can be driven. In the process, maintaining a horse stance is also conducive to the inhalation of trace spiritual energy into the Dantian, achieving the effect of self-circulation of spiritual energy in the body. No drug assistance is required. As long as time is given, it will only take a few years to go from physical training to Qi training.

Although there are many auxiliary cultivation drugs for the Jindan realm on the market, and the Chen family is not completely unable to afford them, the foundation of the children who take drugs is not as strong as those who have been improved steadily.

At the same realm, the children who take drugs have obviously insufficient endurance in battle, and they will feel tired after fighting for a while.

And this is actually the reason why more and more people choose to be mages now.

The consumption of physical skills is too great, and the children who take drugs will be defeated after a few punches.

This also caused a vicious cycle in modern preschool education. I don't know when some children have seen physical training become outdated techniques, as if only those who release fireballs and water bombs are real practitioners.

"Dad... I'm almost dead..."

In the first month of training, Chen Chao felt that he was dying. His palms were often rubbed and bled. Some of the dazzling scarlet dripped onto the snow on the ground, slowly melting it and decomposing it into a steam.

"Old horses are still ambitious, and old trees are still rooted. Do you know what it means?"

"Dad, is he trying to tell me to lay a good foundation?" The three-year-old Chen Chao was puzzled.

"No, it means that you have encountered difficulties, and you must not be afraid!"

Dad Chen said loudly: "Instead, go and play with him!"

"..."Chen Chao.

"Come on, follow my rhythm! Keep pulling the tree and play with him!" Dad Chen got excited.

Chen Chao rubbed the bark with his palms, and tears were about to fall from his eyes in pain.

Father Chen commanded from behind: "One, two, three, four!... Two, two, three, four!... Keep working hard!... Do it again!"

Chen Chao: "..."

Wang Ling: "..."

So that year, 3-year-old Chen Chao finally understood the secret of Iron Sand Palm at the age of 4 after pulling trees day after day...

...

Obviously, although Chen Chao's childhood seemed boring, he actually gained something.

Children in the cultivation world are enlightened at an early age. Chen Chao could speak fluently at the age of 3, which proved that Chen Chao's aptitude was not bad, and Father Chen obviously saw this and decided to help Chen Chao establish a foundation early.

In the sea of ​​memories, Wang Ling reached out and picked up a silver-gray memory fragment.

This is a dark-colored fragment, representing heavy and bad memories, not as colorful as most of the other fragments.

Wang Ling held the fragment in his hand and then slowly closed his eyes. This time he decided to observe Chen Chao's world more closely...

So, in Chen Chao's memory world, a 4-year-old girl named Wang Xiaoling appeared.

This is a transformation phenomenon formed by Wang Tong in combination with "The Great Memory Technique", which is used to conceal the identity.

In the memory, Chen Chao can see that Wang Ling, who has transformed into "Wang Xiaoling", actually exists.

Wang Xiaoling was originally an important part of Chen Chao's memory. In order not to affect the order of the memory world itself, Wang Tong transformed himself into the image of this girl.

This is a bit like a first-person perspective, which allows Wang Ling to observe Chen Chao more closely.

The silver-gray memory fragments represent the great changes and disasters in life. Wang Ling transformed into Wang Xiaoling and used the pseudo-identity of a little girl to observe the world. In an instant, he felt that the scene in front of him had become bigger.

In the world of children, everything seems so tall.

When he came to his senses, Wang Ling found himself in a park, surrounded by several naughty children.

"Your mother is the woman who picks up garbage in the neighborhood, right? She comes to my house every day to collect broken cans. They are smelly and dirty, so disgusting."

The person who spoke was a fat man, and Wang Ling did not know him.

But he knew the girl in Chen Chao's memory. Now Wang Ling has transformed into this girl, and Wang Ling also shares the girl's memory.

The fat man who spoke was called Liang Hu. His family was very rich. His father ran a children's magic gym called: Balance Gym, and was a business competitor of Chen Chao's father.

The only gyms that could be ranked in the neighborhood were Chen Chao's Lichao Physical Gym and Liang Hu's Balance Magic Gym.

However, in recent years, Liang Hu's business has been booming day by day, and its reputation has almost overshadowed Chen's.

Wang Ling did not speak, because the Wang Xiaoling he transformed into was actually a mute.

But he had the memory of the little girl and could feel the little girl's fear.

This made Wang Ling a little uncomfortable.

Should I do it...

Wang Ling was hesitating.

He knew very well what kind of changes would come from his own actions. Perhaps the world line of this memory would be changed... He was silent in his heart and decided to be patient and wait and see how things develop.

Moreover, there was really no need for him to argue with a group of little brats.

There were silver-gray fragments of memory in everyone's life, which symbolized the catastrophe that was bound to happen. The catastrophe could only be survived and could not be avoided.

For example, when he was six years old, Erha fell from the sky and smashed his instant noodle flagship store. This was one of the catastrophes...

Wang Ling knew that even if he forced himself to straighten himself here, Chen Chao might encounter greater trouble in the future.

And at this moment, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

This was Chen Chao's voice.

"Let go of that girl!" Chen Chao folded his arms and suddenly appeared in front of him.

Wang Ling synchronized the girl's memory, and he felt that at this moment, Chen Chao was like a hero who fell from the sky.

"Brother Xiaohu, this is Chen Chao from the Chen family. He doesn't look easy to deal with."

"Yes, Chen Chao has been practicing physical skills since he was three years old. I heard that he has made some achievements."

Liang Hu was followed by two lackeys. These were student members of the Balance Magic Dojo. They followed Liang Hu's lead. As Liang Hu's licking dogs, they also enjoyed course discounts. The most discounted one person was 40%.

Now the Magic Dojo is unprecedentedly enrolled. In order to save money, parents will deliberately approach Liang Hu, so there will be more and more lackeys around Liang Hu.

"Chen Chao? That's the one from Li Chao Dojo, right? Physical skills?"

Liang Hu smiled, he opened his palm, and a ball of fire was released from his palm: "I want to see whether your physical skills are better or my fireball is more powerful!"

Chen Chao took a deep breath, walked in front of Liang Chao, stared at him: "If you don't move away quickly, I'll hit you with this palm, you might be disabled."

"Hahaha! Do you think you know the Tathagata Palm? You are four years old, what can you use to fight me? A fool! A mute!" Liang Hu laughed.

Bang!

Chen Chao said nothing, and slapped Liang Hu's leg with a palm, so fast that Liang Hu couldn't keep up.

"I don't know the Tathagata Palm, but the Iron Sand Palm is still okay." Chen Chao finished his work.

"Ahhh!"

Liang Hu screamed in pain, and he hurried to hug his leg.

But Liang Hu forgot to take back his fireball technique, and the fireball technique hit his leg like this...

That year, it was Chen Chao's first shot.

He used his physical skills to save a girl.

That year, he was four years old.

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