Strange Realm: Old Object Collector

Chapter 166 Are you a traveler in the mysterious realm?

"Master!" Seeing the figure at the door, Wu Sikong stepped forward to greet him.

"Hey, what were you yelling outside just now? I can't even think about being quiet." Looking at the apprentice who came up to him, Bai Jiugeng sighed.

"Master, it was Junior Brother Ning who refused to let me find you, and even beat me up." Wu Sikong replied.

Hearing his words, Bai Jiugeng also noticed the hole in the wooden pile beside him. He frowned and looked at Ning Xuan and said, "Why are you doing such a heavy hand to your senior brother? Do you want your senior brother's life?"

"Master, you said that no one can disturb your retreat." Ning Xuan said seriously.

"Ning Stubborn, you are such a madman!" Wu Sikong gritted his teeth and said.

"Okay, okay, what do you want from me?" Bai Jiugeng waved his hand to stop Wu Sikong and said.

"Master, I recently noticed something was wrong with a student." Wu Sikong looked solemn and said after hearing Bai Jiugeng's question.

"Something's wrong?" Bai Jiugeng raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's wrong?"

Wu Sikong paused and looked at Ning Xuan next to him.

"What are you looking at? Do you think your junior brother can't hear this?" Seeing this, Bai Jiugeng stepped forward and patted Wu Sikong on the head.

After saying that, he closed the door directly.

Then he couldn't help but look at Ning Xuan next to him and said, "Do you know what the master is doing recently? Why do you stay in the room every day?"

Listening to the conversation between the two, Bai Jiugeng's somewhat rough face showed a look of contemplation.

At that time, his physical fitness was only a little stronger than ordinary people at best.

At this moment, they only felt as if they had been targeted by some extremely terrifying monster.

Thinking of this, Chen Wang felt that maybe this artistic conception had something to do with this.

"Brother, I still don't understand." Someone in the field said helplessly.

"Okay, then I'll say it here." After being patted on the head, Wu Sikong felt helpless and said: "We recently had a student who had average talent when he first came here, and he was also older. It just seems to be more diligent and able to endure hardships."

"When learning martial arts, you must first learn its meaning. If you don't learn its meaning, if you only learn the moves, you will always only learn a superficial skill." Wu Sikong walked in front of a group of students and said.

"It's okay, I can let you feel the artistic conception." Wu Sikong smiled and said.

This thing sounds a bit too profound and unpredictable.

At this moment, the smile on Wu Sikong's face gradually faded, and his eyes became extremely cold as he scanned the crowd.

When the students heard this, they couldn't help but look at each other in confusion.

After hearing his words, everyone stared at Wu Sikong, trying to see what the so-called artistic conception was in him.

There was silence in the field.

Chen Wang returned to the martial arts gym to practice Zhuang Kung Fu as usual.

With his smile, the atmosphere in the venue suddenly recovered, and everyone let out a long sigh of relief.

"Is it possible that his body has been mechanically modified and installed with a power chip?" Ning Xuan said suddenly from the side.

He has also experienced the so-called fighting.

Chen Wang listened thoughtfully to the other party's words.

Suddenly, the air pressure in the field dropped instantly.

Everyone felt their hearts were heavy and their skins were covered with goosebumps.

Martial arts is basically nothing more than physical training and fighting.

"You think I'm stupid? I touched his bones on the spot and there were no signs of transformation." Wu Sibai glanced at Ning Xuan and said angrily.

"In retreat." Ning Xuan said lightly, picked up the chess record, and continued to solve the end game.

What impressed him deeply was that even though some people were physically stronger than him, they were still killed by him when he was not expecting them.

Not only has his strength improved by leaps and bounds, his practicing skills have also become very solid. "

Having said this, he paused and continued: "I am quite optimistic about him, and I also taught him the skill of water pile in private. But recently, he suddenly went out for about a week, and after he came back, something big happened. The change.

"I'll go take a look tomorrow." He said, and then laughed, "If nothing happens, I will continue to sleep. It will be night."

Day two.

On this day, the entire Qingyu City was calm.

"Fourth Senior Brother, what does Yi mean? How do you learn Yi?" After hearing his words, some students couldn't help but say.

Wu Sikong suddenly froze on the spot.

"Haha." Suddenly, Wu Sikong laughed.

Ning Xuan looked at him with a calm expression, showing no intention of leaving.

But he knew that underneath, there was an undercurrent surging crazily.

He even killed all the people in the Mad Dog Gang slaughterhouse by himself.

After a while, sweat gradually broke out on everyone's foreheads.

Chen Wang felt this change, thoughtfully.

"The so-called meaning refers to the artistic conception and also the state of mind." Wu Sikong smiled and said, "This thing needs to be understood and understood by oneself."

This so-called artistic conception may really be the momentum he thought about before.

However, Wu Sikong has obviously developed this to a certain extent, resulting in very good results.

Chen Wang felt that this kind of momentum might work wonders when fighting the enemy.

"Okay, you continue to practice and understand." Wu Sikong smiled, "Maybe you will understand it not long ago."

After saying that, he couldn't help but take another look at Chen Wang.

I don’t know if this student is really talented or if he is fake.

If you really have talent, the other person might actually be able to understand something.

Then, he turned around and left.

Chen Wang, on the other hand, walked casually, still thinking about the meaning of the artistic conception in his mind.

Now, he has no way to entrain his energy, so the squatting horse stance is meaningless.

On the contrary, if you think about this so-called artistic conception, maybe your combat effectiveness may be improved.

"Is the artistic conception... the so-called cruelty?" Chen Wang frowned, recalling the emotions in his heart when he killed someone.

Then, he shook his head in his mind.

He is not a person who likes killing. Now in the martial arts hall, he has no one he wants to kill, so how can he suddenly regain the state of mind when he killed someone.

"This is definitely not right." Chen Wang looked thoughtful.

If every time you use artistic conception, you need to recreate the state of mind when you kill someone, then over time, warriors may become mentally ill, right?

Wu Sikong was practicing martial arts with ease just now, and it didn't look like he had a neurological problem.

At this time, Chen Wang suddenly remembered something Wu Sikong seemed to have said when he was teaching Zhuang Kung Fu.

You should have the power of a tiger in your heart, but also the calmness of smelling the roses.

Does this have something to do with this artistic conception?

Chen Wang was thoughtful.

He remembered what others said in his previous life. Some of a person's self-confidence is because of his own expertise, some because of his own money, some because of his own power, etc...

And should true self-confidence be like this?

This kind of confidence is not true confidence.

Because this kind of self-confidence is achieved through comparing things with others and gaining a sense of social recognition, and then this kind of self-confidence can be developed.

If we remove this reliance, will the original person still be confident?

Of course not.

So what does it mean to be truly confident?

Ancient people in past lives have already given the answer.

Not pleased, not to have compassion.

Only such people have absolute control over their own thoughts, words and deeds.

Only such people can have the power of a tiger, but can smell the roses.

This artistic conception may be like this. Thinking of this, Chen Wang suddenly had some enlightenment.

"Master, how are you?" In a room, Wu Sikong asked Bai Jiugeng who was drinking tea.

"How do I know that you think I am a fortune teller?" Bai Jiugeng took a sip of tea and rolled his eyes at Wu Sikong.

Wu Sikong was speechless.

My own master is still too difficult to figure out.

Sometimes he looks very rough, but sometimes he works very carefully.

If the other person is really a fortune teller, he will believe it.

"Eh..." At this moment, the tea cup that Bai Jiugeng was about to put on his lips suddenly stopped, and he looked straight at the yard.

Seeing him like this, Wu Sikong was a little confused and couldn't help but follow his gaze and look towards the yard.

Then, his expression changed and he showed a look of horror, "How is this possible!"

In the courtyard, Chen Wang was suddenly enveloped in a sense of danger.

It made the surrounding students feel fuzzy and stay away from Chen Wang.

"Ask him to wait for me in the backyard." Bai Jiugeng pondered for a moment and stood up.

After finishing speaking, he drank all the tea in the cup and walked towards the backyard.

Wu Sikong's expression suddenly became a little surprised.

Is Chen Wang really a martial arts genius? I just talked about the artistic conception of martial arts, and the other party actually understood it.

Although the other party's artistic conception is still a bit rough and shallow.

But artistic conception is artistic conception, and as long as it appears, it means that Chen Wang has taken a big step.

This is the difference between 0 and 1. One has nothing and one has.

"Perhaps, he can help the Bai Family Martial Arts School tide over the difficulties!" Wu Si Kong thought of the agreement made by Shenhumen, suppressed his excitement, and walked towards the courtyard.

But after taking a few steps, he straightened his clothes and his expression became as usual.

Wu Sikong walked up to Chen Wang and said calmly, "Come with me."

When Chen Wang saw his appearance, he immediately understood that the other person's request to come over was probably related to accepting a disciple.

He felt relieved immediately.

My trip was really not in vain.

Perhaps, this trip will determine whether he can obtain the method of moving Qi.

"Okay." He responded, and then followed Wu Sikong to the backyard.

There are several divided houses in the backyard.

Wu Sikong took him to a house in the deepest part.

"Fourth senior brother, the master only lets him in alone." Ning Xuan said calmly outside the house.

Wu Sikong nodded, looked at Chen Wang and said, "Go in. This may be your chance to change your destiny."

"Thank you, Fourth Senior Brother." Chen Wang nodded towards Wu Sikong, and then walked into the courtyard.

After entering the courtyard, he saw the open door of the inner courtyard.

He paused for a moment, then walked in directly.

As he entered the room, the door began to close slowly.

"Gurgulu..." There was a swallowing sound in the room.

Chen Wang looked around and saw Bai Jiugeng holding a teapot to drink from.

Bai Jiugeng was no different from what he had seen before.

The other person was covered in muscles, wearing a black coat, and had black hair mixed with white hair.

The whole person is like an upright tiger.

"Dong!" Bai Jiugeng put the teapot on the table, stared at Chen Wang, and said slowly: "How long will you wear this skin?"

Hearing his words, Chen Wang was shocked.

Has your change of skin been seen through?

"Your information is very good." Bai Jiugeng tapped his knuckles on the table and said calmly: "But it is a pity that your ability to change your skin is not good. The bones of your body have changed, but your voice and your body habits, But it is very inconsistent, and it clearly shows that your current appearance does not match your original appearance at all."

Hearing what he said, Chen Wang was convinced.

He really didn't expect that the owner of the Bai Family Martial Arts School would observe so carefully.

Thinking of this, Chen Wang removed the skin swap feature.

As he removed his attributes, his skin gradually became whiter and his features became more delicate.

Seeing Chen Wang's appearance, Bai Jiugeng was suddenly surprised.

He didn't expect that this student's real age was so young.

"Master, I'm very sorry. Due to some things, I need to change my appearance before I can practice martial arts. But I don't have any ill intentions towards Bai's martial arts gym." Chen Wang took a deep breath and said slowly.

At the same time, his muscles tensed slightly.

If Bai Jiugeng made an attack, he would find a way to get out of the opponent's sight, and then use his ability to rest to escape from here.

After hearing Chen Wang's words, Bai Jiugeng didn't speak for a long while, tapping his fingers rhythmically on the table.

The scene suddenly became very tense.

"You must be a Traveler in the Strange Realm, right?" Bai Jiugeng said.

Chen Wang looked silent.

After being asked to change his skin, he was already prepared.

In all likelihood, his identity as a traveler in the mysterious realm cannot be hidden.

Because only the Strange Domain Walker can hide his identity no matter what he does.

The other party can think things through with a little association.

"Hey." Bai Jiugeng sighed and said: "You are a martial arts genius, a true martial arts genius. This does not mean that your strength has improved by leaps and bounds recently, nor does it mean that you can perform all the stance moves without missing a beat.

Rather, you just realized the artistic conception in a short period of time.

The so-called martial arts, energy and spirit, everything is extremely important. Your god is very talented and was born for fighting. But it's a pity that you are a Walker in the Strange Realm and you won't live much longer. "

At the end of the sentence, his eyes were full of regret.

No matter how good your talent is, it will be gone when you die.

Chen Wang looked calm, and his mood did not fluctuate because of Bai Jiugeng's sigh.

He will do whatever he wants in the future, and he will not change it just because of Bai Jiugeng's words.

"Do you want to become my teacher?" Bai Jiugeng asked suddenly.

When Chen Wang heard this, he looked at the other party in surprise.

When his identity was revealed, he felt that his trip was in vain.

He never thought that the other party would accept him as his disciple in the end.

"Could it be because of the agreement with Shenhumen?" Chen Wangruo pondered.

"Do you think that I accepted you as my disciple because of my agreement with Shenhumen?" Bai Jiugeng saw Chen Wang's expression and suddenly asked with a half-smile.

Chen Wang was stunned and speechless.

As soon as he came in, he was completely controlled by the other party.

The other party looks tall and thick, so why does he have so many tricks?

"Don't worry. I won't let you participate in the agreement I made with Shenhumen. Taking you as my disciple now is just to show appreciation for your talent. It would be a pity if you don't polish your talent so well. And I also want to know how long I can survive in the Strange Realm with my skills." Bai Jiugeng waved his hand and said with a smile.

After hearing his words, Chen Wang paused for a moment, then made a apprenticeship ceremony and said seriously: "I am willing to become your apprentice."

Now he lacks the method to move Qi. It would be better if Bai Jiugeng can help him.

"Don't worry yet." Bai Jiugeng waved his hand and said with a smile: "I don't know who you are yet."

(End of this chapter)