I can get stronger by picking up

Chapter 293 The Road to Martial Arts Like a Baby

However, the method of holding pills does not work at all, not that it really does not work, but that he is a bit like a monk, his true essence is solidified into a pill, and the soul enters it, as if cultivating a Taoist embryo, and the power that bursts out is earth-shattering.

But warriors are different from monks. Although their spiritual will and spirit belong to the same nature, the roads they take are not to say the same, but they basically mean that the road is facing the sky, and each side walks on one side.

This road is blocked, and it has no effect at all except for further fine-grained control of the body.

Looking at the last remaining bigu pill, Wang Teng swallowed it slowly until he felt a sense of fullness in his stomach, then stood up, took out the phone after getting out of Hantu, and turned to a number. dialed out.

"Senior Sikong, I've considered it. I want to join the Martial Arts Association."

"Yes, yes, and I look forward to giving you more pointers in the future."

"Okay, by the way, let me ask again, as long as I join, I can read all the martial arts cheats collected by Daxia, right?"

"..."

After Wang Teng hung up the phone, in less than 10 minutes, a low-key luxury car stopped in front of him.

Then a middle-aged man came out and said to Wang Teng with a somewhat reserved smile: "Mr. Wang, it's a pleasure to meet you. I'm Zhang Yuan, the vice president of the Martial Arts Association in Mingzhou City. of."

"Hello."

After shaking hands with Zhang Yuan and getting into the car straight away, although Wang Teng exuded a calm and stable atmosphere all over his body.

But thinking of a martial saint sitting behind him, especially a monstrous martial saint who is less than thirty years old, the psychological pressure brought by him is extremely heavy.

Anyway, Zhang Yuan found that the eloquent self was like a mute under Wang Teng's calm gaze, and he just drove the car silently.

Wang Teng was not in the mood to strike up a conversation either. Recently, he had been immersed in the exploration of the realm of Martial Saints.

When he first joined the martial arts master, he climbed to the sky in one step, and thoroughly practiced the blood and marrow to achieve great perfection. Although each step seemed solid to him, many magical methods of the martial arts master needed to be slowly figured out and used by himself.

It is enough for him to adapt for a long time to the martial arts spirit and will to interfere with the material reality with the spirit.

Even today's cultivators can only sigh for this kind of power beyond ordinary people.

This is the biggest advantage of Wu Sheng, who breaks through himself with spiritual power to complete the leap of life level.

After arriving at the airport, the car came all the way to the apron with a special pass. When he saw a private jet stalled in the distance, Zhang Yuan seemed to be relieved in his heart.

"Mr. Wang, next you will take this plane to the imperial capital. You should have no taboos, right? If you don't like to fly, you can also choose land transportation."

Some martial saints have very strange tempers, especially the centenary old martial saints, who are completely unimpressed with such a new thing as airplanes.

Hearing that he was flying to an altitude of [-] meters with the iron shell, no matter how he thought about it, he felt insecure.

Wang Teng: "It's okay, save time."

After boarding the plane, the private jet, which had already been prepared, took off immediately under the guidance of air traffic control.

Something happened on the way and I didn’t explain it. After Wang Teng got off the plane without stopping all the way, he arrived at the headquarters of the Martial Arts Association, or the headquarters of the Six Gates, under the guidance of the welcoming staff.

Sikong Tianyu, who looked like a middle-aged man, was really a handsome old man standing in front of the gate to welcome Wang Teng, and he paid full attention to him.

Wang Teng heard Sikong Tianyu's hearty laughter from afar.

"Mr. Wang, I didn't expect to see him as a martial saint after the last farewell. It's really touching!"

It is indeed very emotional. When the two met for the first time, their strengths were very different. Now they meet on an equal level. Even because of Wang Teng's terrifying talent, he has received enough attention.

Wang Teng smiled shyly: "Senior Sikong, you are my senior, and I need to learn more from you in the future."

What followed was a period of unnutritious commercial bragging. Sikong Tianyu said that he could become a martial artist in his thirties. Looking at the past and present, they are rare, and they can even be called No.1.

Wang Teng even said that he didn't dare, it was just a fluke breakthrough, and he couldn't be with senior Sikong Tianyu. Presumably, after so many years of immersion in this environment, he must have been too high.

Just like this, after Wang Teng pressed his fingerprints on an agreement and got a small notebook.

Even if it's over, as for the agreement that there is no treason, no harm to national security, etc., these are all taken for granted, even as a "law-abiding" citizen of Great Xia, he should abide by it.

Why doesn't Wang Teng have patriotism, he even thought about joining the army.

Then Wang Teng held Sikong Tianyu for a long talk.

Wang Teng: "Senior Sikong, what do you think of the method of Baodan?"

Sikong Tianyu asked back: "How does Wang Xiaoyou think about it?"

"...Although the method of holding pills has been studied by people since ancient times, in my opinion, apart from improving one's control over power, horizontally tapping the power in the realm of martial saints does not have any way to improve the realm and step forward. possible."

Speaking of this, Wang Teng thought for a while, and added: "Perhaps it can be regarded as a practice foundation, but if you want to use it as a breakthrough method to continue the martial arts path, it is as difficult as reaching the sky, and it can even be said to be a dream that is not possible. That is the way."

Sikong Tianyu couldn't see his face, and said calmly: "So, Xiaoyou Wang thinks that the method of holding pills has nowhere to go?"

Wang Teng: "If our fighters have the lifespan of a monk, there is hope."

Sikong Tianyu couldn't help laughing wryly. After stepping into the Martial Saint Realm, because of the will of the Martial Dao spirit, the powerful spiritual power can interfere with the real matter, thereby pushing himself up again. It can be said that he is not afraid of a monk who is in the supernatural realm.

But warriors don't live as long as monks. Even if there are warriors who use the method of holding pills, they can cultivate their own energy and spirit without hindrance.

But it can live up to 200 years, which is a big difference from the [-] lifespan of the god-passing realm, and the [-] lifespan of the cultivators of the alchemy realm. Under the medicine, new vitality can continue.

Not relying on one's own strength at all, a martial artist who forms a small universe of his own can be compared.

Sikong Tianyu: "Martial Dao has a system of nearly 800 years, which is completely incomparable with the thousands of years of experience of monks. Even some unearthed evidence in reality shows that there was even a heyday of immortal Dao in ancient times. Although it cannot be expressed, Martial Dao Compared with it, it is completely a toddler, and more strictly speaking, it has not crawled out yet, let alone stood up and walked."

(End of this chapter)