Deep Space Beyond

There were only three people breathing in the spaceship, and they were extremely nervous just now. The red-clothed banshee actually showed a faint phantom in the world. Although it looked extremely beautiful, it was the most terrifying and real horror to them. piece.

"Is there a piece of meat at the Yaoxian Dance Festival? If a ghost monk dances to me in the Pure Land of Bliss, I won't even look at him!" Wang Xuan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said, mainly to ease the tension.

For a brief moment, it was really the aftermath of the catastrophe, and it seemed like a lifetime.

Aoki looked at the dark clouds in the sky, and said leisurely: "When she really comes out and meets you in this world, I'll see what you will say."

Wang Xuan felt a little chill on his back, and said, "Lao Qing, be merciful!"

The spaceship returned to the manor and landed safely on the tarmac. When their feet were on solid ground, the three felt secure and let out a long sigh of relief.

It was already dark, and taking advantage of the night and the light rain, they quickly returned to the room, and only then did they feel in the mood to discuss their pros and cons.

Wang Xuan peeled off the skin from his arms and face, leaving Aoki speechless and at the same time extremely envious. The skin peeled off again. It was obvious that his physique had greatly improved again.

Old Chen's eyes are also straight. How afraid of death is this Lord? Practicing Golden Body Art again! In his opinion, this kind of time-consuming and extremely terrifying physical art is really unbearable, and he will not practice it anyway if he is killed.

"The skin removed from the sixth layer of the Golden Body Art is a good thing. It's thin, light and soft. Keep it as a scabbard for your dagger. It is many times stronger than crocodile skin."

Old Chen sighed quietly, what he said was true and somewhat jealous.

Wang Xuan had the urge to beat him and use the scabbard of Wang Jiazu's own skin? Thank you for thinking about it!

Aoki leaned over, picked up a piece of soft and tough leather, and pulled it hard, but it failed to damage it. It seemed to confirm his master's words, which made Wang Xuan's face turn dark.

"Do you want to keep practicing?" Aoki asked. In the field of old art, golden body art is definitely a low-cost physical art.

Especially in this technological era when the secret road is blocked, practicing the golden body technique is equivalent to wasting time. If you don't practice for more than a few decades, you won't be able to stop bullets.

After several decades, people are getting old, and their energy and spirit are starting to dry up. This kind of physical art has also come to an end. What's the use?

Wang Xuan really wants to keep walking. He might be faster by practicing other physical techniques, but he can't stop the bullets. If he didn't have the golden body technique, he would have died last night.

At the same time, his focus on the golden body technique was to pave the way for Zhang Daoling's physical training. If he hadn't been successful in the golden body technique, his physique would have been extremely tyrannical, and it would have been impossible for him to practice the three engraved pictures on the golden book.

Lao Zhang's physical skills are absolutely terrifying. If the things recorded in the five-page golden book are practiced to the highest level, it is estimated that the feathered person will not be afraid!

Old Chen sighed: "There is a secret way of self-will!" Anyway, he wouldn't choose this way, it's too extravagant, it's like wasting his youth.

"Old Chen, you have become younger!" Wang Xuan was surprised.

Old Chen was deeply surprised, then very happy, and said, "How old do you think I am now?"

Wang Xuan looked at his face and said, "Looks like someone around fifty-five years old."

When Lao Chen heard it, he didn't give him a good face, and he didn't want to pay attention to him anymore. He is only fifty-two years old now!

Aoki also said, "Master, you have indeed become younger, and some wrinkles have disappeared."

Old Chen hurriedly found himself in the mirror and looked at himself. He was indeed several years younger. When he practiced the secret art of the Taoist ancestral court, he lost his body and looked a little old.

"Now I'm back to normal, like a fifty-year-old man." Chen Mingtu smiled and was very satisfied.

Wang Xuan was surprised. He always thought that Lao Chen was almost sixty years old. He was about to say it, but when he saw him tugging at his sleeves, he quickly swallowed the doubts in his mouth and asked, "Have you been to the field of burning lamps?"

"It's still a little worse." Old Chen shook his head, feeling a little bit. It was not that easy to advance to the supernatural realm. He sighed, "It's much more difficult than your mortal cultivation!"

Even Aoki didn't want to talk to his master after hearing this. This time, Aoki also got a lot of benefits. He is very close to the prospective master. After a while of polishing, he will definitely step in.

His old art path came to an end, but now after jumping over a cliff, the road behind may not still be a cliff.

Naturally, Wang Xuan has benefited a lot, and his physique and spirit have been greatly improved. If he were to meet the opponents from last night, he would never have survived.

Aoki was amazed, did Xiao Wang enter the realm of masters? It was really said by those outsiders, a grandmaster in his early twenties!

Obviously, once the news is leaked, it will inevitably cause a sensation. Those chaebols and organizations who want to organize an expedition to enter a certain strange and dense soil must immediately compete for people and try their best to win over them.

Lao Chen shook his head and said, "There is no need to say much about his current defensive power, and his attack power is not too great for a master. Even in a hard shake, he can brute force to kill an opponent of this level. But there are still some deficiencies, and he obviously lacks some things."

When Wang Xuan heard his comment, he immediately became serious and asked him what was missing?

"Master Consciousness!" Old Chen was very serious, commenting on Wang Xuan's current state, the attack power was sufficient, and the initial formation of the spiritual field was also very impressive, it can be said to be quite powerful.

"Now you have a strong physical fitness, but you don't really show all its power." He asked Aoki to get a wooden pier and teach and demonstrate on the spot.

Using his right hand as a knife, he gently fell down along the grain of the wooden pier. With a crisp sound, the wooden pier was split into two halves.

Obviously, he didn't exert much force, and it looked very relaxed.

"How do you fight now? Pushing it horizontally, using brute force to pile people to death, really lacks the beauty of battle!"

When Lao Chen said this, he used his right hand as the knife again, not following the grain, but slicing horizontally toward the wooden pier. Although it still split, it required significantly more force.

In addition, when the wooden pier was split horizontally, the inner part of the wooden core was also burst, which further showed that the strength of the wooden pier became much larger.

"Have you seen it, a skilled woodcutter can split wood easily and smoothly, saving time and effort. Some people are reckless, slashing hard, but not as lightly as others."

Lao Chen is very calm and authentic, easy to understand.

He unceremoniously commented on last night's battle. Like Wang Xuan, after wearing super-material armor, those people had master-level strength and speed, but they also lacked the sense of master. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

If Wang Xuan met a real master last night, he would definitely die, and there would be no suspense!

"Grandmaster's shot, most of the time, it is not by brute force to kill the enemy, often like an antelope with horns without a trace, pays attention to spirituality, not only the lethality is amazing, but also the artistic beauty of battle, and occasionally a magic stroke!"

Although Wang Xuan was criticized, he felt it was very reasonable, and he seriously reflected on it.

Old Chen continued: "The tiger is strong, but it hides its whereabouts when hunting. It kills at a critical moment, and one blow is fatal. You, every time you make a shot, you use your force to crush people, smash people, and scream in blood. It's a waste of power. If you encounter an opponent with the same extremely amazing physical fitness and master consciousness, it is estimated that it will be very troublesome."

These things are not difficult to understand, Wang Xuan got up, stretched his body in the room, performed old techniques, and gradually became a kind of empty beauty.

The so-called master consciousness is just a kind of spiritual fighting thinking. After it is broken, it can be comprehended and mastered slowly by contemplating and practicing it carefully.

Wang Xuan is strong enough both physically and mentally. Now that he has been awakened by Old Chen, even if he goes to the grind step by step, it will not be long before he will have the consciousness of a master.

"My personal style is different. I should be able to grasp what you said quickly, but I will probably still prefer to fight with strength." Wang Xuan said, he will make up for the deficiencies, but the strong field is estimated to remain.

After comprehending this, he relaxed and said with a smile: "Take the tiger hunting as an example, is the hyena's 'God dig' a ​​labor-saving and spiritual blow?"

Old Chen stared, and finally sighed: "A spiritual blow that belongs to the field of strange Tao."

Aoki was in a daze.

Can this be spiritual? Wang Xuan nodded.

There is one more chapter to come.