I Got Reincarnated as a Weed (My New Life As A Plant In A Cultivation World)

The little icon struggled in his heart, and then said sincerely, "Brother, teach me."

Originally, the two were evenly matched, but now the situation is different. After Zhou Ye used the boxing technique, he became arrogant.

His little icon was no longer Zhou Ye's opponent, which made him a little disappointed.

Another point.

If his profound energy is exhausted when he fights the enemy in the future, and he can only use his physical strength, then his little icon can use this boxing technique to fight the enemy.

So the little holy elephant really wanted to learn this boxing technique.

"It's not impossible to teach you, but this boxing technique is very difficult to learn." Zhou Ye said.

His tone was full of complicated emotions.

First of all, no matter how difficult it is to learn Huaying Fist, when Zhou Ye described it, he had to describe Huaying Fist very well.

Only in this way can the little icon be convinced and give birth to a feeling that Zhou Moucao is really awesome.

"Is the rank very high?" The little icon was a little surprised.

"The rank is not particularly high, but this boxing technique is very profound, and ordinary creatures can't learn it at all." Zhou Ye explained in a hurry.

"But my little icon is not an ordinary creature," said the little icon.

His little icon is the son of Emperor Bai, and he must be a little different from other creatures.

So Little Dekor is very confident, and he can definitely learn this boxing technique by himself.

"I didn't mean that, mainly because if you want to learn this boxing technique, you have to be beaten."

"Look, when you beat me up just now, I fully understood this boxing technique. Only when I was beaten can I have a chance to comprehend the most profound meaning of this boxing technique!" Zhou Ye said solemnly. .

"Really?" The little icon was a little stunned.

He suspected that Zhou Ye was fooling himself, but there was no evidence.

"You have to believe me, I, Zhou Moucao, disdain to lie." Zhou Ye put his arms around his chest, slightly raised his head and looked at the little icon.

Yes, he Zhou Moucao really disdains to lie.

But it doesn't matter to slander the little icon.

After all, the little icon doesn't look very smart.

"Well..." The little icon was suspicious.

After chatting with Zhou Ye many times, the little icon felt that his IQ was not enough, and he felt as if he fell into a pit every time.

But in retrospect it doesn't seem like it was.

This strange feeling made the little icon very vigilant.

It's impossible for you, Zhou Ye, to cheat on me!

"Come on, big brother!" The little icon opened his arms.

"Come on." Zhou Ye smiled slightly, then raised his right hand, a cyan light spot appeared in the palm of his hand.

The spot of light flickered.

Zhou Ye flicked his fingers and flicked the spot of light into the brow of the little icon.

In an instant, the little icon had a solemn expression and turned on his IQ limit operation state.

He began to comprehend Huaying Fist.

After reading the entire Huayingquan chapter, the little holy elephant was stunned.

This boxing technique is a bit low, this special rank is so low...

Sure enough, the big brother is fooling himself.

The little holy elephant frowned and thought about it carefully.

This boxing method is not particularly strenuous to learn, but it still takes a lot of time to think about it if you want to cultivate to Consummation.

"Are you ready?" Zhou Ye asked.

As a quality grass spirit, Zhou Ye felt that he had to notify the other party when he was discussing, lest the other party say that he was attacked by Zhou Moucao.

"Come on." The little icon posed solemnly.

Zhou Ye chuckled lightly.

There are too many flaws in the posture of the little icon.

"Whoosh!"

Zhou Ye took a step, and the extremely fast speed brought Zhou Ye to the front of the little icon in an instant.

"Boom bang bang..."

The fist was swung out at a high speed, punch after punch, and bombarded the abdomen of the little icon very firmly.

For a short time, the little icon felt his abdomen rise and fall, as if it were soft.

At the same time, his back waist bulged from time to time, and the clothes made of energy condensed were also torn apart.

The little icon is experiencing the feeling of being beaten.

At this moment, the little icon did not feel pain immediately.

A light flashed in his mind, but he couldn't catch it.

He hadn't even reached the entry level in Huaying Fist, let alone displayed it without using profound energy.

"boom!"

The power of hundreds of punches erupted at this moment.

The little icon floated into the distance like a leaf from a detached branch.

He was sliding on the ground, his clothes were frayed, and there was some blood on his face.

The powerful physical realm made the injury on the little icon quickly recover.

"I can't understand it." The little icon frowned and looked at his fists.

"Then come more times!"

Zhou Ye bullied himself up and directly pushed the little icon to the ground, and then greeted the little icon with punch after punch.

Zhou Ye remembered very clearly that the little icon was beating him like that before!

"Hold your breath and take a good look at it!"

While beating, Zhou Ye said loudly.

"Empty your mind and use your instinct to comprehend this boxing technique!"

...

In midair, King Lei Yan and Erdan looked at each other.

"Does this really work?" King Lei Yan asked, pointing at Zhou Ye who had beaten the little icon.

Erdan thought for a while, then shook his head.

"It's useful, this guy is fooling Bai Sheng."

The corner of Lei Yantian's mouth twitched, what kind of behavior is this, it's simply too much.

"Sometimes, never trust Zhou Ye, Zhou Ye's mouth, a liar." Erdan said with a sneer.

"Well." King Lei Yan felt very reasonable, so he nodded.

King Lei Yan may not know, and Erdan's words cannot be trusted either.

That is, Erdan didn't say his emperor's name, otherwise Zhou Ye would guess that Erdan's emperor's name was pretending to be the emperor.

Even if it is not in the Emperor Realm now, it can be called the King of Force Sword Spirit.

...

The little holy elephant's trunk was blue and swollen.

Following Zhou Ye's instructions, he emptied his mind and suddenly had an unprecedented experience.

It hurts, it hurts so much.

After emptying my mind, I can clearly feel the pain in every part of my body, which is unbearable.

"Brother, I will never trust you again." The little icon shed tears of grievance.

"That's how I realized it, you have to believe in yourself, you can definitely do it." Zhou Ye stroked the little icon's face, and then punched the little icon on the chest.

"Cough cough..."

The little icon wiped away his tears, his eyes filled with despair.

In the future, when my little holy elephant really understands this boxing technique, you will definitely be finished, brother.

It is useless for anyone to come, I said this in vain.

midair.

"Let them rest in the afternoon. For special training, they are usually more tired every day." King Lei Yan said with a smile.

"Well, good." Erdan nodded, full of indifference.

The special training looked a little tired, but Zhou Ye and the little icon were both able to carry it, and it looked like they were playing.

But don't overlook their boost.

The physical realm of the little icon has reached the peak of the current realm, and it only takes a beating to break through.

Look how easy it is.

The little icon is obviously aware of his own situation.

Therefore, at this moment, the little icon stared at Zhou Ye with burning eyes.

"Why are you looking at me like this?" Zhou Ye was a little confused.

The eyes of the little holy elephant always feel a little bit of basic love.

I can't help it, I am not that kind of grass essence.

But don't let other people misunderstand.

"Brother, have you eaten yet?" The little icon suddenly asked.

"I don't need to eat." Zhou Ye shook his head.

"Can you please push harder?" the little icon begged.

When my little icon breaks through the physical realm, that's when my little icon will turn over and sing.

So, brother, I beg you to beat me hard.

Zhou Ye was slightly stunned.

To be honest, Zhou Moucao had never met such a funny request.

As a grass spirit who helps others, Zhou Ye feels that he must meet the requirements of the little icon.

"Row."

Zhou Ye showed a smile, and then used all his strength.

The strength gathers in the arms, and finally wraps in the fists.

"Satisfy you!"

Zhou Ye took a deep breath, and the powerful power instantly poured onto the little icon.

"Crack!"

The bones of the little icon were shattered, and the body could no longer sustain and was about to collapse.

"Suck……"

The little icon took a deep breath.

Although the way of breaking through the realm of the physical body is easy to misunderstand, the little icon doesn't care.

As long as he can become stronger, he can also bear some strange eyes.

"boom!"

Another punch.

The power in the little holy elephant suddenly soared, and then there was a muffled sound.

The blood in the little holy elephant's body was rushing like a river. He felt the steady stream of terrifying power, and a strange smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"boom!"

The little holy elephant, whose physical realm had reached the mid-level of heaven, sent Zhou Ye flying with a punch.

The little icon is getting a little grumpy now.

It was very exciting inside.

After breaking through, the self is really extremely powerful.

"Okay." Zhou Ye smiled.

His heart is not empty at all.

Although his current physical realm is a low-grade heaven, but after being beaten by the little icon for a few times, he already has the physical power of a middle-grade heaven.

"Finally, it's time for some excitement." Zhou Ye was gearing up.

"Bang!"

Without any words, Zhou Ye and Little Dekor thought about each other at the same time.

"boom!"

The two fists slammed together, and they exploded violently under the collision of strength, and a scene like ripples appeared in the air.

in mid-air.

"There are already some effects, let them end now." Erdan said. ,

King Lei Yan nodded and waved his hand.

Everything on the field disappeared.

"Okay, let's stop." King Lei Yan said.

Zhou Ye, who was playing hot, and the little icon suddenly separated.

The little icon felt that he could actually be beaten by Zhou Ye, but it was a little regretful that King Lei Yan stopped.

Zhou Ye was a little helpless.

His thoughts were exactly the same as those of the little icon.

It's kind of a pity.

"Afternoon is your rest time. Recharge your batteries well. Tomorrow is the beginning of your nightmare." King Lei Yan said calmly.

After he finished speaking, he ignored Zhou Ye and the little icon, and he started chatting with Erdan.

below.

Zhou Ye and the little saint looked at each other with a very regretful look on their faces.

The meaning in the eyes of both sides is very obvious: you will never run away tomorrow.

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