Fist of Fantasy

Chapter 341

World No. 814 on the other side of the sky.

In the arena behind the bar, the visibility was less than ten centimeters.

The 65 members of the Lu Academy fought vigorously, and the collision of fists, feet, shoulders and knees brought about a scorching strong wind. Dozens of boiling red copper-colored internal energy impacted and oscillated back and forth, tirelessly crushing the mountains of human figures piled up on the ground. end.

Blood and fire covered the entire space of the arena, except for a little blank space in the center.

Liang De sat cross-legged in a place similar to the eye of a typhoon, while exercising the steel-like iron body forging method to polish his body, while chatting with people on Tongxu.

Two days ago, his physical strength had stabilized above the acceptable forging line, and he had also entered a period of slow growth.

Dong Cunzhen didn't ask his disciples to step up their efforts, but only told them to continue to forge while they were thinking about new methods, so that Liang De's thick iron could be kept in a "hot" state, so that he could strike at any time.

Liang De's main role now is to set up a large-scale pain communication platform for those dozens of muscular guys. He doesn't need to devote himself to it, so he can be distracted and make full use of the fragmented time.

As soon as he has free computing power, he will command the snipe hunter project remotely, or learn about the progress of Mo Feisheng's academic exchange with Monk Shisheng through Sun Xunqiao.

Liang De carefully looked at the three-dimensional renderings of the professional version of the Snipe Hunter, and solemnly gave the order to move the position of the gun forward by 5 nanometers, and turned off the half-screen dialog box for talking with R&D assistant Zhang Mozhu.

He waited another nine and three-quarters of a second before "One-hearted Sun Xunqiao" answered his video call.

"Didn't you just ask in the morning, why are you asking again in the afternoon!" Sun Xunqiao said angrily as soon as he connected.

In the past two days, Liang De was more annoying than flies, asking questions day and night, which made Sun Xunqiao so disturbed that he even wanted to delete him.

"Brother, sometimes doing academia is like giving birth to a baby. There is no movement in the morning, but suddenly it is born in the afternoon. There are many cases like this.

Well, how did Director Mo discuss with Master Tokachi? "

"I'll show you again, it's the last time today, if you contact me again, I'll block you, don't say it's unpredictable.

Your senior brother, I still have some important things to do. It's a matter of life, so please give me some insight. "

Liang Dedao: "Brother, you have stopped your journey of searching for tastes and hid back to Shaolin on the other side to avoid the limelight. What else is important? The three of them have come to climb mountains and worship Buddha in a group?"

Sun Xunqiao said: "What do you know? Long-term peace cannot be achieved. The most important time is during the truce. I stay away from fighting and killing. I communicate with them through communication, subtle words, and persuasion. Online dating, which I am good at... the field of online communication."

While Sun Xunqiao was talking, the image on his side suddenly blurred, and Liang De could only see a mass of white dots.

"Brother, you are gone."

"I'm outside the Dharma Courtyard. Instructor Mo and Uncle Shisheng let out their internal energy, each holding up half the sky. The interference here is too serious, and I can't get a clear picture. I'll take a closer look...you wait .”

"These two won't fight."

"Not murderous, how about I dare to get so close? Are you the only one with a high score in martial arts?"

In the video, the group of white dots representing Sun Xunqiao stopped suddenly, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying, and lay down cautiously on the ground.

"Brother, what's wrong?"

"I just saw Director Dong coming over, Junior Brother, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time, I will withdraw first.

Director Mo and Uncle Shisheng are still gesturing, there is nothing new, I will come to help you take a look after Director Dong leaves. "

Sun Xunqiao used his supernatural powers to connect with the foreign objects and then crawled on the ground, slipping away smoothly and mellowly.

"Brother, there is no need to be so afraid."

"You haven't been in school for long, so I don't know. Director Dong is overly enthusiastic. When he sees a good body, he likes to beat him twice for fun. It hurts like hell, and it may not be good. We have counted it privately. The probability of success in strengthening after being hammered by the guide is less than 18%.

My physical body has taken good care of me recently, but it would be miserable if I was watched by him. "

"Then you can't escape Director Dong's eyes even if you lie on your stomach."

"You don't understand. Director Dong probably won't beat me up when he sees that I'm cowardly. This is called keeping a low profile."

"Senior brother, your martial virtue is too strong, I am willing to bow down.

Then I'll hang up first, and we'll talk later. "

……

Sun Xunqiao held back his breath as much as possible, and crawled forward quietly. Sure enough, Dong Cunzhen just glanced at him in disgust and walked into the Bodhidharma courtyard, not interested in beating him at all.

He glanced from a distance, and saw that Mo Feisheng, Shi Sheng and Dong Cunzhen discussed for a while, and then each let out a burst of internal energy, and then pushed forward with both palms, moving up and down, as if they were rubbing something in the air.

The six palms moved repeatedly, and a round and translucent dark blue bead gradually formed.

……

In the middle of the next night, Dong Cunzhen stopped the muscle activities in the arena and called Liang De to the western bar.

Mr. Dong was sitting at the edge of the bar with a glass of Mizuki whiskey in his hand.

He shook the wine glass gently, and the ice ball in the glass, which seemed to be frozen with grape juice, hit the outer wall, making a cold and crisp sound.

Liang De's movements were a little slow. He sat on the bar stool at 0.8 times the speed, and slowly put his hands on the countertop.

It suddenly became so hard, Liang De was still a little unaccustomed to it, fearing that his movements would be too large and he would break something.

He heard from Shan Futian that clubbing is one of Mr. Dong's few hobbies. After hunting, he would go to bars in various other worlds for a dip, but he never let his disciples accompany him.

This western-style bar was pulled by Dong Cunzhen from elsewhere, and it is one of his cherished collections. It would be rude to break it accidentally.

After Liang De dawdled and sat firmly, Dong Cunzhen took a sip of wine and said:

"I chatted with my friends and came up with a feasible method. This method requires your cooperation throughout the whole process, so I will tell you the principle first, and you should listen carefully.

Karma exists within you, carried by your shell.

My idea at the beginning was to forge your inner body to be more solid and show edges and corners, so that causes and conditions can stand out through your shell and influence the outside world more powerfully.

But you can't figure out what you are, and you can't shape yourself, so you have to change your thinking. "

Dong Cunzhen held up the wine glass containing the grape-colored hockey puck with his left hand, held the body of the glass with his right hand and rolled it down. The hard wall of the glass suddenly became as soft as rubber, and he turned it all over.

The wine glass seemed to be upside down, and the remaining wine and ice balls at the bottom of the glass were completely exposed to the air.

"I'm going to turn you over so that everything inside you is exposed."

(End of this chapter)