Gaowu: Simplify the skills, teach disciples and get back thousands of times

"Xiaoyue, how was your life at school today?"

When walking into the bungalow and passing by the living room, Wang Yue's father, Wang Qi, asked.

Wang Yue nodded: "It's okay."

Then he ignored his father's follow-up inquiries and hurried back to his room.

Opening his hand and looking at the Peiyuan liquid in his palm, Wang Yue hesitated.

Peiyuan liquid is specially prepared for martial arts students who have not become martial artists.

I heard that it was extracted by using a variety of ferocious beast materials and combining extremely cutting-edge technology.

Therefore, it is extremely expensive, and you can even buy half a house in the inner city.

Comparable to the high price is an extremely exaggerated effect, as long as it is not a martial arts student whose physical fitness is ridiculously poor, after drinking a bottle, he can break through to the realm of a martial artist within ten days.

This bottle of Peiyuan liquid is not precious.

He had never taken such a high-grade drug, and he believed that as long as he ate it, he had a ninety percent chance of breaking through to the martial artist realm within three days.

When Li Dongshan gave it to him, his heart was actually very excited.

But is he really going to eat it?

After hesitation, Wang Yue put the medicine away and put it in the bedside table.

He decided to trust Teacher Lin.

Then Wang Yuepan sat on the bed and began to recall the details that Lin Qiu said in class.

With the long breath after breath, the sorrow and troubles in his heart gradually dissipated, and he seemed to feel nothing but himself.

But gradually, he saw.

Seeing clusters of bright white particles floating in the air, Lin Qiu's words continued to echo in his mind at this time.

"Close your eyes, inhale slowly, feel the special energy in the air you breathe, know it, and accept it."

With these words echoing in his mind, Wang Yue felt the mysterious connection.

He suddenly opened his eyes, left the bed, stood on the floor of the room, and began to cultivate the thirteen forms of forging body.

He could see, he could feel, the white particles in the air formed a huge vortex and continuously poured into his body.

Followed by the squirming of the muscles, Wang Yue could feel countless small tingling sensations coming from all over his body.

He could feel his strength growing.

In the end, he completed a complete set of forging body thirteen styles.

The energy poured into his body also condensed into a small ball in his chest, and constantly warmed his internal organs.

Wang Yue wanted to continue, but found that he could no longer feel those qi, so he could only extinguish the idea of continuing to cultivate.

"How strong am I now?"

Clenching his fists, Wang Yue muttered.

Luckily, the house allocated by the government to the students of the martial arts high school has a practice room inside, so he can test his strength there.

Walking into the practice room, Wang Yue constantly added exaggerated weight to the barbell.

He first lifted 400 kilograms with both hands.

But it was far from enough, feeling the weight coming from his hand, Wang Yue shook his head.

Although he had not embarked on the path of martial arts before, his body was already developing towards the limit of the human body.

Then he went on to add 100 kg of dumbbell pieces, but still lifted them easily.

Then 600 kg, 700 kg, 800 kg, 900 kg, 1000 kg!

When Wang Yue lifted the 1,000-kilogram barbell, his hands were shaking, not because he couldn't lift it, but because he was too excited.

Lifting a 1200 kg barbell is a basic strength standard for an introductory warrior.

And now he feels that he still has spare energy, and he added 1200 kilograms to the dumbbells with trembling hands.

Then suddenly exerted force, at this time he finally felt some difficulty, and immediately put the bar on the ground.

The higher strength test can only be tested by going to Yaoyang High School, and there are so many barbell pieces in his home, even if he has it, he does not dare to continue to install it.

When a warrior tests the limit of his strength, he must be accompanied by a higher realm martial practitioner, otherwise it is very easy to injure himself.

That's right, he is now a real warrior.

At the same time, Shi Hua's house, he was in disbelief putting down the barbell in his hand.

He also broke through to the realm of martial artists.

Early the next morning, the jubilant Wang Yue rushed to the practice room.

But as soon as he opened the door, he found that someone had arrived earlier than him.

It's Schwart!

The two looked at each other, and both sensed something from each other's eyebrows.

"You've also been promoted to a warrior!"

The two said in unison.

"Hahahaha."

They burst out laughing.

"Teacher Lin is really powerful, my crane tail can actually be so much faster than other students and become a martial artist." Shi Hua was amazed.

He still couldn't believe that he, the guy at the bottom of Class 101, could actually become a martial artist before everyone.

Of course, this does not include Wang Yue.

"Did you see it last night too?" Wang Yue asked.

"Those white spots of light."

"Yes, I also saw it, I did what Teacher Lin taught, and I saw it inexplicably."

"Then I practiced the thirteen styles of forging the body once, but only the first time it worked, and the second time I couldn't see those white points of light."

Shi Hua's words made Wang Yue nod.

"I'm the same, it seems that those white points of light are qi."

"I guess the two of us entered a state of extreme peace of mind at that time, so that we could see Qi and perceive Qi, and as soon as we finished cultivating, that state gradually withdrew."

"The Thirteenth Style of Forging Body is really powerful, but Teacher Lin, who can create this technique, is even more powerful." Shi Hua praised happily.

"That's right." Wang Yue nodded.

Now it seems that he can't use the bottle of Peiyuan liquid that Li Dongshan gave him.

When school is over, he must run to Young Master Li to show off well.

He didn't drink Peiyuan liquid, but he broke through faster.

There are two practical classes a day, one hour in the morning and one and a half hours in the afternoon.

So after a while, the classmates arrived one after another, and they also learned the news of their promotion to martial artists from the two people.

"Wang Yue, Shi Hua, how did you two get promoted to martial artists so quickly."

Zhao Yaqi said with a surprised look.

Although she was talking about two people, her gaze stayed on Wang Yue.

Directly made Wang Yue so ashamed that he turned his head sideways and did not dare to look at her.

"Hey, I've been practicing for most of the day, why is it not effective at all?"

A male classmate diverted at this point.

He scratched his head, confused.

"You have to be calm and calm, you can't think too much."

Wang Yue and Shi Hua, who had experience, began to pass on their experience to their classmates.