Beauty President's Super Berserker

Chapter 1155 Getting Started
"Don't ask around, Zijun's cultivation talent is absolutely top-notch, you can't compare with her."

Su Sheng knocked the fat man on the head. This guy, who usually looks quite down-to-earth, suddenly became so frizzy.

"Aren't I in a hurry?"

The fat man said aggrievedly, "You learned it in a few minutes, and my sister-in-law only learned it once, but I have learned it ten times, and I am still wandering outside the door. Can you not be in a hurry?"

"Xiao Han, you can't rush to cultivate. The more anxious you are, the worse you may be."

Wu Zhenglin couldn't help but said, he can understand the fat man's mentality when he grows old.

"Old Wu is right. Sometimes, the more anxious you are, the less you will understand the meaning of it. Only when you calm down and experience it slowly, will you gain something. Before you go to sleep, you will get rid of what you just committed. If you take care of those mistakes, you might get started tomorrow."

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In the early morning of the next day, Fatty dragged Su Sheng to eat breakfast early, and got into the training room. At the end, if he spent his time studying when he was young, he would definitely not be able to go to Huaqing University. Uh, Fatty It seems that Zhanzheng College is a top student who graduated from Zhanzheng College, which is no worse than Huaqing University.

"Breathe... breathe... breathe... breathe..."

After a whole morning, the fat man has found some feeling, and he is only one step away from the entrance, but this step is not so easy to cross.

"Boom—"

Suddenly, Fatty's body trembled, and there was thunder in his body.

"Get started!"

There was a hint of joy on Su Sheng's face, finally getting started, it's not easy.

Originally, he wanted to introduce Fatty to one of the sects of Daoxuan Tianzong, Tianjianzong, Lingshan Temple or Moon Worship Sect, because of his face, plus Fatty's mountain of aura , I believe that no sect can refuse, but he gave up the idea after all, because the fat man is from Xingtian, and he has his own work to do every day, so it is impossible to go to other sects to learn from teachers.

And my Shennong's breathing method is not weaker than the core breathing method of those sects. Therefore, for the sake of Fatty's future, it is better to learn my own breathing method, because once you enter those sects, you will definitely be rejected. Mark the mark of those sects.

Although Xing Tianhai is inclusive of all rivers and rivers, regardless of his background, at that time, for the lowest-level team members, when they reached the middle level, they had to go through strict scrutiny, and there could be no trace of any sect in the cultivation field, let alone the high-level players, of course. Except for casual cultivators like Yue Changkong who have no background or sect.

"Crack clap-"

If the aura in the fat man's body is like the ice frozen in the river in winter, then the introduction of the breathing method is equivalent to the warming of the heaven and the earth, and the ice in the river begins to melt.

"what--"

The fat man was sweating profusely, with pain on his face, and his aura had been refined into spiritual power. It was the first time his meridians received this kind of energy. A new circuit opened up in his meridians that had never been operated by spiritual power, which naturally caused more pain.

"Everything, you can only rely on yourself. If you can't even survive this level, then there is no need to practice. Be an ordinary person with peace of mind."

Su Sheng said to himself that cultivation is basically going against the sky, and naturally it was accompanied by pain from the very beginning. However, he also had confidence in the fat man. There is no reason why a soldier who walked out of the battlefield could not bear this kind of pain.

Well, at least, when Chu Zhongtian enticed him, he felt that little pain was just a little pain.

However, what he didn't know was that because of his martial arts practice, his meridians had long been nourished by inner strength to be extremely tough and durable, and the amount of aura he absorbed at that time was not at the same level as the amount of aura in Fatty's body.

"Ah, it hurts!"

At this moment, Fatty is enduring unimaginable pain for ordinary people. When others first draw in Qi, they just draw in a small ray, refine it into a strand of spiritual power, and slowly walk through the meridians, allowing the meridians to adapt slowly, and then circulate Gradually, slowly accumulating spiritual power, but now his body is full of spiritual energy. This refining is a stream, at least hundreds of times more than other people's.

Although his meridians have been nourished by spiritual energy for nearly a year, they can't bear such a powerful spiritual power. Immediately, the meridians were directly torn by the surging spiritual power. The pain was indescribable, perhaps not as good as The egg hurts, but it's definitely not bad.

If it were someone else, he would definitely be in a state of confusion at this moment, and fainted from the pain, but the fat man just groaned. He has experienced life and death. What is this kind of pain? People, if you can't bear even this little bit of pain, then why are you talking about Yujian Feitian.

"Hey, it doesn't seem so painful anymore, is it because of the breathing method?"

After the severe pain, the fat man felt another mysterious force gushing out of his body, repairing his meridians. At the same time, as the kung fu continued to run, the aura was continuously transformed into spiritual power. The meridians that had just been repaired, Torn apart again.

"hiss--"

The fat man couldn't help but gasped, but he didn't think to stop at all, but continued to grit his teeth and practice the breathing method. This time, he was not disturbed by external objects, he was addicted to cultivation and couldn't extricate himself, and fell into a deep depression. In the middle.

There are faint blood oozing out of his body surface, which is the damage caused by the tearing of the meridians by spiritual power. Although there will be a mysterious force to repair it immediately, the blood that has oozes cannot return to the blood vessels. .

"Fuck, what's the situation?"

Seeing that the fat man was covered in blood, Su Sheng was frightened all of a sudden. Judging from his aura, the fat man is in very good condition now, he is already at the peak of a monk, and he is marching forward with a Qi trainer.

Qi practitioners started out as monks, followed by Qi practitioners and Qi masters. At least half of the Qi practitioners were trapped at the level of monks, and only half of them could become real Qi practitioners.

Moreover, many qi practitioners can only become real qi practitioners after three or 40 years of practice, but now, Fatty only spent less than 5 minutes, this speed, if spread, will definitely scare a lot of people to death people.

"But what about the bleeding?"

Su Sheng was a little panicked. He had never encountered this kind of situation before. He didn't know whether it was good or bad. Apart from knowing Shennong's breathing method, it can be said that he basically knows nothing about Qi training. If there is a talent for Qi training here, he will definitely be able to find the problem.

(End of this chapter)