I! Create a New World!

This time, he will never be subservient to others again! This world of cultivators will definitely be trampled under his feet!! In Zhang San's eyes, it seems like a flame is burning.

At this time, he is full of confidence in conquering this world! "Brother Wu, have you finished dinner yet?"

"Brother Wu, why haven't you brought the quilt yet!"

"Brother Wu, why didn't you clean the floor today, quickly wipe it again!"

"Brother Wu, go and bring the new junior brother, what, Master asked me to go, hehe, I am a closed disciple, you won't really let me do this kind of trivial thing!"

In a small sect.

Wu Yikong roamed the various rooms, so busy that his feet did not touch the ground, there was no time to rest at all.

And when he finished all the chores and took care of the newly joined young apprentices and brothers to sleep, he came to the martial arts field alone.

At this time, it was already late at night.

There was no one on the training ground.

Wu Yikong came to the weapon rack, stretched out a long spear, and began to practice.

At first, his marksmanship was prudent, but soon, his marksmanship became a little messy.

After several crossings, his marksmanship has reached the point of perfection.

In this sect, even the head of the sect cannot compare with his marksmanship.

But no matter how good his marksmanship is, it is still useless in this world where practitioners are rampant.

He has never been able to break through the third level of body-refining exercises, and he can only achieve the third level with the return-to-yuan exercises.

In the entire sect, his strength is always in the middle.

And because he is too old, he is destined to have a hard time practicing physical exercises, so he is always called to and fro by those younger brothers or younger brothers, and he lives like a handyman.

But even so, he still gritted his teeth and insisted on staying.

And the reason why he insisted so much was not that there was anything in this sect worthy of his nostalgia, but that he had discovered an expert who had hidden his identity.

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"clatter."

"clatter."

There was a sudden sound of sticking a cane.

Wu Yikong's body trembled slightly, and the originally chaotic marksmanship quickly became: very rhythmic, with a similar appearance.

Wu Yikong's expression is extremely focused, and he looks like a man and a gun.

And the sound of the cane suddenly stopped around the training ground, and then gradually disappeared.

Wu Yikong stopped and looked at the old figure who was walking away with a cane with a complicated gaze.

This old man is an old servant of this sect and has been in this sect for more than 60 years, but it is strange that no one knows the name of this old man.

It is said that this old servant was already working in this sect before the head of the sect was born.

Now the old servant is very old, but still doing the work of cleaning the cafeteria.

Usually, the old servant was taciturn and rarely even appeared in front of people.

Before Wu Yikong entered the front of the sect, he saw this old servant in the market where he was buying vegetables.

To outsiders, this old servant looks like an ordinary person, but Wu Yikong's supernatural powers allow him to see details that are difficult for ordinary people to find.

At that time, Wu Yikong clearly saw the old man stepping on the dead leaves, but the dead leaves were intact.

What kind of control is this! Wu Yikong knows that the head of this body refining sect claims to be the master of body refining, and can already compete with the powerhouse at the peak of the pulse expansion.

However, in fact, the head of this sect can never be like the old man! The strength of the old man is absolutely unfathomable! So in the past six months, every time the old servant went to the canteen to pack things, Wu Yikong always I deliberately practice marksmanship here, hoping to attract the attention of the elderly.

If the old man is willing to accept him as his apprentice, then his hardships over the past six months will not be in vain! However, at this time, when the old man entered the cafeteria, Wu Yikong's marksmanship was messed up again.

In the past six months, the old man hadn't looked at him at all.

Perhaps, the old man had no plans to accept apprentices at all.

Wu Yikong stabbed his spear diagonally on the ground and sighed softly.

"It seems that there is no point in continuing to stay here."

Wu Yikong glanced in the direction of the cafeteria with a desolate expression, pulled out his spear, walked to the weapon rack, and placed the spear on it.

Today will be his last day here.

He turned around and walked to his room, intending to clean up.

If you want to leave, you have to leave overnight, or tomorrow morning you have to serve the grandchildren in this sect.

However, when Wu Yikong packed up everything and walked out of the room with the package on his back, he was surprised to see the old servant with a cane on the training ground.

The old servant had an ordinary face, looked at Wu Yikong indifferently, then suddenly turned and walked to the side.

Then, Wu Yikong saw that the old servant suddenly picked up the long spear he put back before, and then threw it to him.

Wu Yikong caught the long spear, frowning slightly, just when he was puzzled, he saw the old servant suddenly beckoning to him.

"Make a move."

"I'll practice with you."

The old servant's voice was hoarse, his eyes were a little cloudy, but his tone was very firm, and a faint smile appeared on the ordinary old face.

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Wu Yikong never thought that he would be easily defeated by the old servant.

Moreover, the old servant did not exert much power.

All the moves Wu Yikong displayed were easily avoided by the old servant.

The old servant didn't use the supernatural powers of ultrasonic waves, all he relied on was just the right movement technique, plus the subtle moves and the precise grasp of the fighter, with a few moves, he completely suppressed Wu Yikong.

Every time the spear collided with the crutch, Wu Yikong felt that all the strength he had exerted had been completely removed, as if he had used all his strength but hit the air, causing his muscles to spasm, unexpectedly having Cramping trend.

"No, no more."

Wu Yikong threw down his spear, gasping for breath, looked at the old servant in surprise, and said, "Previous, senior, how did you do it?"

"Young people, when the Guiyuan Cultivation Technique is popular in the world, why the Body Cultivation Cultivation Technique can still stand in the world naturally has its reasons."

The old servant smiled and said in a hoarse voice, "Most people in the world think that the Guiyuan exercises are for those talented practitioners, while the body exercises, which are derived from the Guiyuan exercises, are more suitable for those who cultivate. For those who are moderate and low in talent."

"But in fact, the body training method is no worse than the Yuanyuan method!"

"Back then, the ancestor who created the body training method forged the body to be indestructible, resisted two strong incarnations, over ten thousand moves without being defeated, and finally died due to exhaustion of qi and blood, and that The two strong men in the incarnation realm were also beaten by their ancestors, and their cultivation was regressed, and they were seriously injured, and within half a year, they both died on the bed!"

"But in fact, although the patriarch is a talented person, he still hasn't cultivated the body training method to the extreme."

The old servant shook his head and said in a heavy tone, "Although the body-building exercises are relatively easy at the beginning of cultivation, to achieve a very high level, one must constantly temper the body. During this process, practitioners will suffer great pain."

"So, although most practitioners in this world can practice the exercises of body training, they generally use it as an assistant, and besides the ancestors, there are no other people among us practitioners. It never thrives.”

"Moreover, most people think that physical exercises are to strengthen one's body, and they only need to exercise great strength, but in fact, physical exercises are the most skillful."

"And the so-called skills are moves."

"Being able to easily fight against a powerful force with a small force, and the use and extension of force to the extreme, is a skill, and a brilliant skill requires a great deal of perseverance to constantly comprehend."

"Only with the powerful strength forged by the body training method and the excellent technical coordination, can the true power of the body training exercise be exerted!"

"The reason why I was able to defeat you before was because the skills I mastered far surpassed you!!"

"Cough cough."

The old servant suddenly covered his mouth and coughed.

Wu Yikong widened his eyes and stood there dumbfounded.

He was told by the old servant, and he immediately understood in his heart. He only felt that the skills the old servant said were very similar to the ancient boxing technique of the country.

Under Wu Yikong's understanding, those martial arts masters who have mastered the ancient boxing of the country have already reached the point of Taoism in their understanding of the moves.

And the many moves of the ancient Chinese boxing are all killing moves, one-shot kills.

However, because of the crime of murder in modern society, most of the national boxing methods have been changed for viewing purposes.

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Those martial arts masters can only hide their killing skills, and dare not teach them easily.

However, as a special forces soldier, Wu Yikong often had to fight with people on the battlefield, so he had learned many real ancient boxing methods with strong lethality.

In terms of skills, I am afraid that no one in this world can be stronger than him! And if the physical training method mentioned by the old man is combined with the ancient boxing method of the ancient country, it will definitely exert a terrifying power!! "Senior!!"

Wu Yikong fell to his knees directly.

"Senior please teach me the real body training exercises!"

"Master is above, please accept the disciples to worship!!"

Wu Yikong kowtowed on the spot.

The old servant stopped coughing and put his blood-stained palm behind his back without a trace.

He looked at Wu Yikong who was kowtowing, and the old face showed a look of relief.

He had observed Wu Yikong for a long time and was very satisfied with him.

When his body was weak, he was still able to meet such a descendant. The old servant felt that God was treating him well.

Royal Capital.

After years of ups and downs, the capital of the General Dynasty has lost its former prosperity.

Although the General Dynasty still exists, the city walls of the capital have been forcibly demolished, and the general...the general in the General Dynasty is just a good-looking mascot at this time.

Even the territory that nominally belonged to the General Dynasty was already full of spies from various sects.