Chapter 397 5 Years (4)

At night, the sky is dark, without moon or stars.

Beside the creek in the Great Plains, an orange bonfire was swaying, reflecting on the face of Tianjin Fan who was walking cross-legged. The clothes on his body were still heavy. Although he was very tired after a day of traveling, his resilience still allowed him to persevere.

The third eye is not closed. This is a characteristic of him as a hybrid of the Three-Eyed Tribe and an Earthling. Even in his sleep, he can keep his third eye open, half asleep and half awake. Sitting in meditation is not for meditating and practicing Qi. Martial arts practitioners on earth do not have this kind of martial arts training method, but for meditation.

In order to catch up with Sun Wukong, Tianjin Fan chose to practice hard.

Beside him, Dumpling was sleeping with his clothes on; Sun Wukong and Klin were lying side by side, with a necklace glowing faintly under the clothes on their chests.

The Virtual Earth Network...Tianjin Fan has heard of this thing. He even asked his master Tsurumi if he could join the martial arts association in the Virtual Earth Network because he heard that there is a huge amount of money for people who want to learn martial arts. convenience and benefits.

Through Klin, he already knew that the so-called greatest benefit to martial arts masters was Wu Xianquan.

The fists passed down by the martial immortals and the methods left behind.

At this time, Sun Wukong and Klin, who were lying side by side, opened their eyes at the same time. The little bald Klin blinked and adjusted to the difference between the virtual earth network and the real world. Thinking of Sun Wukong's unstoppable momentum in the Wuxian Tower just now, he almost died. The deeds of breaking through the third layer are still emotional.

"Wukong, you are so perverted..."

He was amazed, just like he had always felt on Wuxian Island in the previous year. This good brother of his was so talented in martial arts that he was so perverted that he made people jealous. Unexpectedly, Wukong still behaved so brilliantly after entering the Wuxian Tower. But thinking about it, Klin can understand that Sun Wukong's ability to fight all the way from the first level of the Wuxian Tower to the tenth level of the third level is all due to his accumulation over the past ten years.

This is also Mr. Sun Wufan and his master’s expectations for Wukong.

With random thoughts, Klin was already planning to go to bed and rest. Activities in the virtual earth network are also mentally active and can also cause fatigue, so you need to rest in reality. But at this moment, Sun Wukong beside him jumped up.

"Hey, Wukong, why are you going!" Klin sat up, not understanding.

"I'm going to practice my kung fu for a while!" Sun Wukong waved his hand and walked away into the distance without looking back, disappearing into the night. The body in the virtual earth network is only simulated by Jarivs through calculation. Although it is realistic to a large extent, there are differences after all.

Sun Wukong usually looks silly and naive, but when it comes to such fundamental things, he is smarter than anyone else and has great natural wisdom.

Even if he didn't understand the reason, he instinctively felt at this moment that it would be better to truly integrate the three-level and nine-level Wu Xianquan he had learned in reality... What's more, he was really a little excited, I don't know 3.9 times What is the effect of using the Wuxian Fist!

"His temperament seems to have changed a bit... more unpredictable. Is this the mystery of Wuxianquan?" Tianjin Fanpan sat beside the campfire and whispered secretly. He watched Sun Wukong jump up from the ground, with an eager expression on his face. go.

Looking up, he glanced at the dim moonlight behind the heavy clouds and mist, and thought to himself: "True Qigong Cannon... Wuxian Fist..." He lowered his head again to meditate, with the third eye on his forehead half-closed, and his breathing Entering a rhythm, the muscles of the whole body relax and rise, resolving the fatigue of the day.

Klin glanced at the direction where Sun Wukong disappeared, then glanced at Tianjin Fan, grunted, and fell asleep with his clothes on.

The night was very quiet, except for the white light that lit up from time to time and the faint roar a few hundred meters away.

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Baozi Mountain, in the old house in the forest.

Old Sun Wuhan was reading at a small table under the eaves. The cover said "Warrior's Notes". He ate three taels of small dishes and drank his master's words. He read with great interest, and his thoughts were clear, and he seemed to have a deep understanding of them. Resonance, and high-fives and sighs because of the insights and great meaning revealed in the words.

Suddenly, he raised his white eyebrows, glanced at the sky in the distance, and said with a smile: "Oh, Wukong finally started practicing Wuxianquan... um..."

Although when Wuxian Fist is used, the qigong is in a mysterious state, similar to the superimposed form of explosion and non-explosion, but with Sun Wufan's state and deep immersion in Wuxian Fist, naturally It can be distinguished.

"Almost four times... Haha, it's not bad. After ten years of accumulation, I can practice Quadruple Wu Xianquan in one go..." Sun Wufan twirled his white beard with a kind expression. He recalled various scenes of his little grandson on Baozi Mountain. In the blink of an eye, more than ten years had passed, and the naughty and well-behaved little baby had grown up to this age.

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Sun Wukong and the others behave like ascetics, a group of four, running around non-stop every day.

But traveling hard is just a way after all. During the process, the four of them will stop from time to time to learn from each other and exchange martial arts experience. Among them, Sun Wukong's skill is naturally the most powerful, and his martial arts realm is also the highest. But... Sun Wukong is too natural. He is not very good at teaching others. There is only one way to communicate with him, and that is to use cross moves.

It was also during this exchange with Sun Wukong that Tianjin Fan became more and more aware that the other party's martial arts was full of spirituality. In the fight at the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Tournament, the two of them fought with victory or defeat as the bet. However, the current fight is more about exchanges and discussions, and sometimes they even stop to discuss.

Unexpectedly, even Wu Xianren... couldn't restrain this guy's spirituality. UU Reading www.uukanshu.net Tianjin Fan was shocked.

From the fight with Klin, he could clearly feel a kind of temperament, which was a trace of a learner. Tianjin Fan understood that this was Klin's martial arts that had not surpassed that taught by their master Wu Xianren, and had not yet surpassed it. Didn't make his own way.

But Sun Wukong is different. He has an authentic spirituality.

"You are using force like this..." Beside the pool under the waterfall, Tianjin Fan was knocked down by Sun Wukong's punch as invisible as an antelope's horns. He was a little shocked. Klin and Dumpling were watching. Dumpling made a sound. Klin scratched his head and asked, "Wukong, did you use the Wu Xian Fist?"

"Haha... If you don't pay attention, you will... Hehe..." Sun Wukong was a little embarrassed, because he would use it involuntarily when fighting.

"You are really..." Kelinhan then took out two other devices, threw one to the dumpling beside him, and the other to the Tianjin rice over there. He said, "This is what my wife gave me before departure. , it’s almost time to teach you... Tianjin Fan, if you want to learn Wuxianquan, you can use this to enter the virtual earth network." (To be continued.)