Chapter 53: Nourishing Qi and Gathering Qi
Wang Zheng?
Classmate Wang is still mining now, but he is not focused on it. As long as there is no one mining, black charcoal will come out. He looks alone at the busy Wang Zheng, the mecha has changed. It has evolved much more than before, but that feeling still exists, but the nostalgia in my heart cannot go away.
Heitan himself doesn't know what kind of existence he is, memory or what? But he knows his responsibility.
He didn't know whether the previous generation's master died in the face of the power of the law. Perhaps he could only know the final result by helping the current little master.
The inheritance waited for a long, long time, but when it finally arrived, it was discovered that something was wrong. Because of the Rubik's Cube, the direction of things became unpredictable, or out of control.
This does not mean that Wang Zheng has lost control, but that the fate of the entire human race has lost control. This is a kind of destiny, but it is useless to talk about such mysterious and mysterious things.
Wang Zheng is a bit similar to his previous master, but not different. It seems that his goals are clearer and his sense of responsibility is stronger, while the previous master was happier.
At this time, Wang Zheng was working in full swing, but his attention was not on mining. The boy Xiaozhu had been out for two days and there was no sign of him. He was a little worried. Back then, this boy insisted on doing it alone, but now the situation is very dangerous. If you get caught, that could be a problem.
But now he really can't act rashly. Xiaozhu said that this thing on his hand is very dangerous. Once activated, it will be fatal instantly. Even if he wants to take action, he must first remove this bracelet, and to remove this thing, he must go through the Fallen Heaven. The security team, which is now controlled by the Bill family, is also where the Silver Alliance throws a wrench. Some masters died on the streets before they had time to perform. They had completed many difficult tasks and were brilliant, but when they came here, they died in an unclear place and fell into a gray place like paradise. There are no rules at all during sensitive times. The most important thing is that there are many people from the dark world hidden here.
Hei Tan has been out quite frequently recently, but it's of no use. He spends most of his time thinking alone, but Wang Zheng feels at ease. According to Hei Tan, the X ability must match the physical skills to be able to withstand it, otherwise it will be like the Seven Injury Fist. Wang Zheng's current X ability burst is a bit too fast, but the physical skills cannot keep up. The best state is when the state of physical skills is higher than the level of x ability, that is, the state of mental power is the best. On the contrary, the physical losses will be great, and in serious cases, it will be an overdraft of life.
This is why all the so-called geniuses with super X abilities almost disappear after decades.
Of course, in addition to physical skills that can strengthen the body, there are many other methods. After all, biotechnology is also now equally developed.
But Wang Zheng feels that he is not very stupid.
But after Gui Yi Jue entered the second heaven, it was as stable as a stream. It is difficult to have any huge waves. It is much more difficult to comprehend than X ability. Mental power comes from the explosion of spirit. Moreover, the spirit is easier to be stimulated, and there are no shortcuts in physical skills. It really has to be done steadily. Wang Zheng can at most integrate the operation of Gui Yi Jue into his breathing. The essence of his physical skills is the breathing method.
I usually integrate into it and make adjustments every day. It can be said that breathing is to nourish Qi, while the Great Zhoutian is to gather Qi.
Sometimes Wang Zheng is thinking about it. Wouldn't it be much easier if Heitan gave him a enlightenment?
But look at his stupid look, don't make yourself stupid too.
The mine is constantly rumbling and making a lot of noise. But Wang Zheng and Hei Tan had ways to isolate themselves from this kind of noise.
At this time, footsteps sounded, and Heitan's figure disappeared into the dim mine.
It's Zuckerberg.
Zuckerberg was also quite depressed. After finally recruiting a very efficient and hard-working miner, he was bought out.
But there was nothing he could do, after all, he was just a small boss.
There was nothing to bring with him. Not long after he left, Wang Zheng saw Xiaozhu. He was still dressed in the same way. It could be seen that he was very cautious. This little guy was also very clever.
"What to do next?" Wang Zheng asked. In fact, what he wanted to know was what the Julian family wanted to do. Since the little guy came back safe and sound, it meant that the Julian family had not collapsed yet.
"Brother Wang Zheng, of course we can't talk about the next step here. Come with me." Then the two of them still took the city express. Perhaps this was the least annoying and safest.
The little guy seemed very excited and had a hint of hope, "Xiao Zhu, how is the situation of the Julian family? Have you contacted anyone from the Silver Alliance?"
"Brother Wang Zheng, shall we confirm the name of the group and talk about the details later?" Xiaozhu still cares about the name of the group, which is the key to becoming famous in the future.
"You can choose the name." Wang Zheng said. He couldn't keep up with the child's thinking.
"Then let's call it... Judgment Angel. The two of us are the Judgment Angel duo, judging those bastards!" Xiaozhu said with his fists clenched, and it was obvious that there was sadness and anger deep in his eyes.
Wang Zheng smiled slightly. This little guy was not simple anymore. He seemed to have seen a savior when he saw him. Unfortunately, he did not represent Yinmeng. But there was one good thing about Mr. Wang who never underestimated himself. Yinmeng had the style of Yinmeng, and he had His characteristic is to seize chestnuts from the fire and seek victory in the chaos.
Under the leadership of Xiaozhu, the two came to a tavern that seemed to be of a lower grade. Perhaps this kind of place was safer now, at least more in line with the dirty clothes of the two.
Mo Bo has arrived. An old man can easily look downcast with just a little makeup, but the old man's eyes are very bright.
When he saw Wang Zheng, he stared at Wang Zheng intently and looked at him for a long time, "Our family... the young master will leave it to you, Mr. Wang, when this storm is over, the Julian family will definitely thank you!"
Little Pig didn't dare anymore, "Grandpa Mo Bo, it's not like this, okay? Brother, he is very powerful and can help us!"
There was a loving expression on Mo Bo's face. It was obvious that the old man regarded the little pig as his grandson. At this age, if he didn't seek enjoyment, he would only have family affection. Otherwise, there was no need for Mo Bo to be so stubborn.
"Master, let me do those chores. Mr. Wang, I think you probably understand the current situation. You can't help much. I just hope you can take good care of the master during this time."
Wang Zheng smiled and just looked at Mo Bo.
The old man was obviously a powerful person, so why did he receive such a look, "Mr. Wang, what do you mean?"
"Mr. Mauper, how long do you think the Julian family can last?"
"The Julian family is one of the three elders of Makuru. It is deeply rooted. Even the Bill family can't even think about it..."
Wang Zheng waved his hand, "Mr. Mo Bo, please stop bragging, okay? All the direct members of the Julian family are almost dead. Your only foreign aid is the Yinmeng, but now it seems that the Yinmeng is also a shoo-in."
What Wang Zheng said is obviously well-founded. Even a "rookie" like him has used it. He just doesn't play according to common sense. It can only be said that the situation is worse.
(The plane was delayed for five hours, and there were all kinds of twists and turns on the way, but I finally arrived at the head of my head smoothly. I also used this trip to completely adjust my schedule. Good night, friends.) (To be continued)