Fist of Imagination

Chapter 440: Breaking Through the South Wall

Global Elite Sports Center, the underground training center of the Dongguo Ancient Boxing Department.

The four working-study students were still circling the wall in a dark way, swaying left and right, shouting "The sky is clear, the earth is clear, burn incense and pay homage to Lord Wood." Unfortunately, Lord Wood no longer appeared, and the four were sleepwalking. Ji Tong just consumes his energy in vain.

In the rest area of ​​the training room, Sun Xunqiao was explaining to Chang Duanxuan the reasons for the sudden change in the style of the work-study four.

An old man with a wide robe and long sleeves and white beard and hair sat next to Chang Duanxuan. He refused to eat the four-color preserves on the table and kept staring at Sun Xunqiao's chest.

Sun Xunqiao was trembling with fear when he saw him. After explaining to Chang Duanxuan, he stood up and protected his chest with his hands and said:

"Uncle Yuan, if there's nothing else, I'll go to the kitchen to prepare the meal."

Yuan Shengtian's eyes shone brightly, "Sun Xunqiao, in the past, your natural divine power was quite satisfactory. From the physical body to the soul, it was not interesting. In other words, you could only use two palm techniques.

"When I look at it today, it's quite different. Your warrior spirit actually has the flavor of being as sincere as a god and a prophet of misfortunes and blessings. It's interesting, very interesting.

"Come on, uncle, I want to practice some suitable martial arts for you right now. I guarantee that you will make rapid progress. Within three months..."

Chang Duanxuan raised his eyebrows, "Can't you get out of bed within three months?"

Yuan Shengtian was stabbed by his old friend and said unconvinced:

"Old Chang, you just look forward and backward, and you are too reluctant to let go. Lei Donglan has such a good seedling, look at how you taught her, stick to the old ways, and be stubborn. If she hadn't found a new way on her own, would she have achieved what she has today?

"Do you dare to make a bet with me? Give Sun Xunqiao to me. Within a month, no, within half a month, I will transform him into a new person, at least five times stronger than he is now!"

Chang Duanxuan picked up a Jiu Zhihua plum and said calmly:

"Xunqiao, Master Yuan thinks so highly of you, what do you think?"

Sun Xunqiao was trembling and frightened.

He was reborn and became five times stronger in half a month. He was afraid that he would be played as a mutant transformed by cutting-edge martial arts. Once he practiced kung fu, he was guaranteed not to be recognized even by his own mother, so what's the use of becoming stronger.

"It can't be helped, Master Yuan. I'm weak and can't afford it. I'd better go to the kitchen to cook."

"You coward, if everyone is like you, how can martial arts develop?"

Yuan Shengtian's fluffy eyebrows stood up in anger. With a flick of his sleeve, he swept Sun Xunqiao directly into the kitchen, out of sight and out of mind.

"Isn't Liang De back yet?"

"The true nature of Mu Yigui is becoming more and more turbulent, and Ade wants to wait until he enters a period of relative stability before coming back."

Chang Duanxuan sighed and said:

"You, the disciple, let your hands and feet go to teach, and your learning is not bad. Unfortunately, your fate is not good."

"Is your life going to be fine?"

Yuan Shengtian chuckled twice, his nose was not a nose, his face was not a face and he tilted his head towards Chang Duanxuan.

"I don't share your knowledge."

Old guy, how come he still behaves like this despite his age?

Chang Duanxuan couldn't help but laugh or cry, and turned his head away from looking at him.

Not long after, the passage between the grocery store and the underground refinery was opened, and a wooden ladder appeared out of thin air.

Liang De walked down the wooden ladder carrying the hard wooden art rules, looking like a bald bandit who had just snatched Mrs. Yazhai.

"Master, Master Yuan, I brought him back."

Yuan Shengtian stopped his contempt for his old friend, stood up and said to Liang De:

"Hurry, throw it over and show it to me."

"You can't throw it away, you can only handle it gently."

Liang De waved his right hand and said:

"Master Yuan, you don't know how wild and turbulent his true nature is. Even Anping Growth Mix's net worth trend chart is not as wild as him.

"I didn't even dare to put him into the Haina Magic Hidden. I was afraid that the strong internal aura would disturb his mind and he wouldn't dare to fly, so I had to carry him back."

Liang De walked up to Yuan and Chang two people carrying the wooden art rules honestly, bent down and placed him upright next to the table.

Countless red sandalwood-colored fragments of authenticity float around the wooden body, rising and falling, creating trails like falling meteors.

Yuan Shengtian pointed at the center of Mu Yigui's eyebrows, and saw purple energy rising under his feet, and purple energy billowing out from the sleeves of his robe, drowning him and Mu Yigui.

In the purple aura, Yuan Shengtian's appearance and body shape changed rapidly. He began to grow slowly from a child-like wood craftsman, through childhood, boyhood, and youth, and finally became exactly the same as the wood craftsman in front of him.

After a while, Yuan Shengtian removed the purple energy and spiritual energy from his body, turned around and said to Liang De:

"You said he became like this after meeting Thunder Chunzong. Later, Mr. Tai yelled at him. Before the ceremony ended, did those two do anything special?"

"Lao Yuan, are you worried that those two people have a secret influence on Mu Yigui?"

"I didn't find anything strange, but I can't tell for sure. Master, you can see for yourselves."

Liang De manifested the soul of martial arts and used his own magical power to copy the previous soul memory and passed it on to Yuan Shengtian and Chang Duanxuan through the air.

Although he had told them the whole process, it was only a brief summary of information from his own perspective.

With the same first-hand information, the two Red Tribulation Walkers must have seen more from it than he did.

After receiving the soul memories from Liang De, Yuan Shengtian and Chang Duanxuan first sat cross-legged on the ground and meditated, and then stood up to communicate and discuss.

These two old men are both red robbery masters who are rampant in all walks of life. When they exchanged methods of hurting people with hidden arrows, they were very happy and beaming, and they became more and more enthusiastic as they talked.

The two cherished each other and couldn't help but get closer and closer, and finally became one...

"The soul borrows its form, the sword immortal is invincible!"

Yuan Shengtian and Chang Duanxuan once again joined forces to use Xiang Sheng Wuxu to relive that memory in the form of Qing Jie Sword Immortal.

Unexpectedly, the blue-shirted swordsman with the evil skeleton sword on his back showed up and ignored his memory at all. He just raised his eyes full of injustice and glanced at Mu Yigui, and laughed softly:

"He's just a Baijie junior who can be seen everywhere. Life and death can be decided by a single thought, so it's not worth Brother Du and Tai Fengxian's trouble.

"The earth is thick and the sky is high. You are just ants in the world. Why worry about the sky and the earth and seek trouble for yourself."

After he finished speaking, he drew out the long skeleton sword on his back, shook his head and said:

"Bodhisattva, Bodhisattva, you slave can't bear loneliness after all. If that's the case, what's the point of keeping you?"

He flicked his fingers, and the skeletal sword whined and turned into ashes. After the ashes disappeared, Yuan Shengtian and Chang Duanxuan staggered apart, looking at each other and laughing.

"Talk to yourself, snap your fingers and destroy the sword... This phase is not you and me who have gained Sheng Wuxu's magical power, but Sheng Wuxu who has gained your and my memories. Lao Chang, you and I have accomplished this inversion and borrowing phase! The next step is just..."

"Now is not the time for martial arts deductions."

Chang Duanxuan stroked his beard and said:

"Since Sheng Wuxu said everything is fine, there should be no hidden dangers in Mu Yigui. What do you want to do next?"

Yuan Shengtian stared at Mu Yigui's dull face and said:

"He was really turbulent and his soul was shaken. He was obviously thinking hard. He slammed into the south wall and refused to look back even after hitting his head and bleeding.

“Having seen the hopeless cliffs, I neither surrender nor die.

"This kid hasn't given up yet. He knows he has been a loser since birth, but he still wants to win!

“Okay, very good, you are worthy of being my disciple, Yuan Shengtian!

"What else can I do? As long as he doesn't admit defeat, I will help him to the end!"

Chang Duanxuan nodded and said to Liang De:

"Ade, your uncle and I have to go out for a while. You can take care of the wood craftsman. He will notify us as soon as he wakes up."

"Master, where is the good news you said before?"

Chang Duanxuan shook his head and said: "Your uncle is shameless and doesn't want to follow the path of Yingxue Hall. The editor-in-chief Yu of the Literature and Art Department borrowed Du Gongtai's manuscript when he was designing the rebooting coupon printing machine out of consideration for Mr. Xie. Gave it to us.

"The rule of woodcraft is not to live alone in the world. There is no use holding this manuscript. Your uncle and I will make another trip to send it back in person.

"You should watch Mu Yiqi carefully. If he goes crazy, beat him until he loses consciousness first to avoid getting into trouble."

"I see."

22 hours and 15 minutes later.

Mu Yiqi's eyes were no longer dull, the fragments of his true nature outside his body flew back to the martial arts soul, and his agitated soul finally calmed down.

"Brother Gui, do you still know who I am?"

"Junior brother, please give way! Lao Mu, do you still remember me? I am your father!"

"Sun...dog...get out, get the hell out of you..."

"Hahahahaha, junior brother, this idiot is not stupid yet."

"A...Ade."

"Here, tell me what's going on."

"You... you sign me up for a class to improve men's morality... the sooner, the sooner the better. I'm going to learn men's morality."

Mu Yigui worked hard to mobilize his rigid soul and body and said:

"Again... help me get another referral code for Thunder Sunshu. I... I won't be a social worker in Kukai anymore. I'm going to work at Qinggen Peak. I...

"I really want to see Du Gongtai."

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