AI algorithm: I figured out the immortal cultivation technique

"I'm sorry, Mr. Wang, my master never mentioned the level of cultivation to me, and he didn't let me do anything with outsiders."

Understanding the deep meaning of the other party's words, Wang Ren casually found an excuse to excuse himself.

He wouldn't say that he cultivated immortality. Looking back, he could ask Qiangu APP to deduce what level of martial arts cultivation he had now.

The fifth level of martial arts mentioned by Wang Daqi should be very impressive, right?

The person hiding in the dark may be the old father the other party calls him.

"In that case, I'll wait for good news. By the way, can you add me on WeChat so we can keep in touch?"

Seeing what the other party said, Wang Daqi couldn't force it, and then thought of leaving contact information between the two parties to avoid finding the person in the future.

By the way, he didn't even ask the other party's name.

"Please forgive me for this, Mr. Wang. I have to go back and report to the master before I can make a decision. Anyway, I will pass Mr. Wang's business card to the master."

Unexpectedly, this martial artist was so difficult to deal with, so Wang Ren immediately moved out the non-existent master.

Just kidding, he doesn’t want to meet the other person in the future, so how could he add the other person on WeChat?

Even though the other party seems to be sincere and has no harmful intentions, it does not meet his expectations.

Before I became successful in my cultivation, I didn’t really want to deal with anyone in the martial arts, lest I was accidentally plotted against.

"Then don't bother me, little brother."

After hearing what this hermit disciple said, Wang Daqi did not force himself.

Anyway, he is not afraid of the other party losing it.

In Hangzhou, if you really want to find someone, it's actually very simple.

"Mr. Wang, take your leave."

"Goodbye."

After parting ways with the other party, Wang Ren walked down the hillside from another mountain path, without the slightest interest in exploring the person hiding in the dark.

"You are young, but you are very calm."

Wang Daqi, who was standing there, looked at the young man's back and couldn't help but sigh.

"Yes, he is indeed more calm than you, a middle-aged man in your forties."

Suddenly, there was a sigh from behind, which startled Wang Daqi.

Turning to look at his father, Wang Daqi, who understood the gap in cultivation between the two sides, was not too surprised: "Father, I'm sorry."

Admit it when you are wrong, this is a rule he has developed since he was a child.

"Forget it, you are still young and don't want to be limited to the acquired realm. I can understand that."

Looking at his son who was obsessed with martial arts, Wang Bucheng sighed and did not blame him.

It is precisely because the eldest son is obsessed with martial arts that he is willing to inherit his mantle. Otherwise, the martial arts skills acquired by chance would really be passed on to outsiders.

However, this temperament is really uneasy.

"Father, I just made an agreement with that little brother to let him go back and report to the hermit master. I believe you will also have the opportunity to discuss with him and find out the direction of the peak of acquired martial arts."

Speaking of what he had just gained, Wang Daqi said excitedly.

"You are obsessed with martial arts but have limited emotional intelligence."

Looking at his excited son, Wang Bucheng sighed and frankly confessed to him: "If what I expected is correct, he is an expert himself."

As a martial arts master with seventh-level cultivation, Wang Bucheng had very good eyesight and memory, so he naturally recognized the young man as the person who traded the Heart Protection Pill with the little girl before.

There is no ordinary person who can come up with such a miraculous medicine.

Moreover, when the other party was talking to his son, his eyes occasionally glanced in the direction where he was hiding, obviously on guard, and his cultivation level must not be weaker than his own.

Wang Bucheng would not have thought that two martial arts masters above the seventh level were hidden so close to each other in the secular world of Hangzhou.

"He is that expert? How is that possible?"

After hearing his father's words, Wang Daqi asked in shock.

Judging from the age of the other party, he is probably less than 30 years old. If he really reaches the seventh level or above of acquired cultivation, then who is he, and who is the genius of each major sect?

"The world is so big and full of wonders. Don't think you can't reach it, because no one can reach it."

Knowing his son's thoughts, Wang Bucheng warned: "Don't disturb the other party easily. If there is a chance, my father will visit him personally."

If the son uses the power of the family to search, the results may be obtained quickly, but the other party obviously does not want to expose his identity. If he really offends such a proud man, the consequences may be more troublesome than those old guys.

After all, the old guy has a family and nephews to take care of, and the young man will not be so thoughtful when the situation changes when he is angry.

"yes."

Seeing his father's affirmative look, Wang Daqi, who had no doubts anymore, suppressed his inner excitement and obeyed obediently.

He just wanted to spar with the opponent. If he was really a master of the seventh level or above, wouldn't he be beaten?

so far so good!

"One level of Qi training, plus three stacks of Huang Ji to achieve a small success, what is the level of martial arts cultivation?"

When Wang Ren returned home, he bought breakfast worth about 30 yuan, sat in the living room, ate it, and used the Qiangu APP to make deductions.

‘The first level of Qi training is equivalent to the fourth level of acquired martial arts, plus the three small levels of Huangji, which is equivalent to the eighth level of acquired martial arts. ’

"The second level of Qi training, plus the third level of Huang Ji, how many levels of martial arts cultivation are there?"

‘The second level of Qi training is equivalent to the acquired seventh level of martial arts, plus the third level of Huang Ji Dacheng, which is equivalent to the acquired peak level of martial arts. ’

"What is the highest level of martial arts cultivation on Earth currently?"

‘Currently there are no innate warriors on earth, and the acquired peak of martial arts is the highest level of martial arts cultivation. ’

Seeing the answer given by Qiangu APP, Wang Ren was quite satisfied.

According to his current cultivation progress, he will be able to practice the second level of qi in 15 days. Huang Ji Sandie, who has been interrupted for two consecutive nights, only has 4345 proficiency levels, which is still far away from the Dacheng state of 10000 proficiency levels.

If you can maintain two cycles of practice every day, you will be invincible on earth in 28 days.

"Continue with Gan Ba ​​Duan Jin."

Thinking of the time until he was invincible, Wang Ren immediately felt excited, so he first performed the spiritual version of Baduanjin ten times in a round.

"Huh, ha."

"Huh, ha."

Wang's Martial Arts Hall became lively again after five o'clock in the afternoon.

There are nearly 40 martial arts disciples in the youth class and junior class, each under the leadership of an inner disciple, completing their daily homework.

As the most strict martial arts school in Hangzhou, Wang's martial arts gym has never been short of disciples. With a half-year tuition of 200,000 yuan, parents who are not short of money flock to it.

After all, Mr. Wang is an expert who even the cabinet minister personally invited to Beijing for talks.

"Elder brother, what's wrong? Are you feeling depressed today?"

The third junior brother, one of the three inner disciples, saw that the senior brother had been in a daze for a long time, so he stepped forward curiously and asked.

"Third brother, do you think there is anyone in the world who can reach the level of my father before he is thirty years old?"

When his junior brother asked, Wang Daqi looked at the dim sky in the distance and asked in a low voice.

"Reaching the level of a master at the age of 30? How is it possible?"

The third junior brother, who knew that his master was at the top of domestic martial arts, replied in surprise: "Except for the old monsters from various sects, who can compare with the master."

"Yeah, those people are old."

Thinking of some possibility, a light flashed in Wang Daqi's eyes, and he regained his former look.

Perhaps the young man he saw before was just good at looks, but he was actually about the same age as his father.

Only in this case can it be explained.

If he is really a young man before the age of thirty and has reached the seventh or eighth level of cultivation, it can also prove that there is a new direction in the path of martial arts.

If that was the case, he would call his daughter who was studying in the capital back and go on a blind date with her.

No, even if my daughter chases me backwards, that’s fine! ! !