I live forever under one person

"Leader, I know now..."

Liu Dang slowly stood up from the ground and walked to Ma Xianhong with a bitter look on his face.

"Well, Brother Dang, please wait for a while."

Ma Xianhong nodded, then turned to look at Hua Sheng and others.

"Guys, as you can see, Liu Dang, he is an ordinary person. He has only been exposed to Qi Qi training by chance before, but unfortunately, he does not have this talent."

Then, at Ma Xianhong's signal, Liu Dang told him one by one how he came into contact with Qi.

"I see, no wonder I always feel that the muscles on his body don't seem to be purely exercised." Wang Ye pondered slightly.

As Ma Xianhong said, although at the Luotian Jiao, the strangers seemed to be gathered together, and they were all strangers from various sects.

But before that, we need to understand one fact. Looking at the entire world, compared to ordinary people, the number of aliens is simply pitiful. It is not an exaggeration to say that there is only one in ten thousand!

The illusion at the Luotian Dajiao is actually the same as asking passengers on the train if they have bought tickets. There is a kind of survivor bias.

Practicing Qi does not mean that individuals can develop Qi as long as they have the skills. It also requires a certain amount of talent!

"I really don't have this chance? Like you guys..." Liu Dang lowered his head in disappointment.

"No chance!" Zhuge Qing said without mercy.

"As you just said, the breathing method that the old man asked you to use when you were blacksmithing should be his own breathing method. It can be seen that he really wants to take you in.

But you can't develop the Qi sense in a month. In our understanding, if you receive correct guidance and cannot feel it within two weeks, you are collectively said to not have this talent. "

"Hey, Lao Qing, speaking of which, how long did it take you to develop Qing Sense?" Hua Sheng asked curiously.

"Me? It's less than two days, what's wrong?"

"Nothing, I just want to ask, where are you, Lao Wang?"

"Why do you ask this?" Wang Ye twitched his lips.

"I'm just curious." Hua Sheng chuckled.

"About a day..."

As soon as these words came out, both Zhuge Qing and Lu Linglong and Ma Xianhong were stunned on the spot.

one day? ! ! Is your talent a bit too scary?

I have to admit that the gap between humans is indeed greater than the gap between humans and pigs!

However, Hua Sheng was not too surprised by this.

You know, although it is said that Zhang Chulan has a ten-year gap, who has thought about Wang Ye?

This guy only became a semi-monastic monk after going to college. In other words, Wang Ye only started his spiritual journey in the true sense after he became an adult.

If we really talk about the blank period, wouldn't this guy's eighteen-year blank period be longer than Zhang Chulan's?

But even so, looking at the younger generation, Wang Ye's strength can be said to be one of the best. Although there is a reason for this because of Fenghou Qimen, it is enough to show how terrifying Wang Ye's talent is.

If this guy really started practicing since he was a child, how terrifying would his strength be now?

"Oh." Hua Sheng nodded in understanding.

Lu Linglong put away her shocked gaze from Wang Ye, and looked at Hua Sheng again, and found that there was no surprised expression on this guy's face, as if he felt something was wrong.

"Hua Sheng, what about you? How many days do you have?"

"Me?" Hua Sheng raised his chin, a look of thought on his face.

"How should I put it? Actually, I don't really remember the specific time, because I was still young at the time and didn't have much memory. I just remember that my dad asked me to pose, and it didn't take long for me to naturally feel the presence of Qi in my body."

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After listening to Hua Sheng's words, the expressions on everyone's faces gradually became weird.

Not long after? What do you mean, why does it feel like sensing Qi in your mouth is such a trivial thing? ! !

"Huo, I didn't see it. After a long relationship, Lao Hua, you are the one with the best talent among us!" Wang Ye patted Hua Sheng on the shoulder.

"Tsk, I used to think that my talent was pretty good, but now...well, I've been really unlucky recently. First, people came to slap us in the Wuhou Sect's face, and now they've gone too far and started to slap me in the face again. Oh, did I go out without reading the almanac..."

Zhuge Qing covered his face helplessly.

"That's not right. You are obviously talented and have been practicing since you were young. Why can't you defeat Zhang Lingyu at the Luo Tian Dajiao? Is it possible that you were waterproof on purpose that day?!" Lu Linglong asked with a puzzled look on her face. road.

"Please, I am a doctor, not a warrior. Under normal circumstances, am I not responsible for sitting in the back and adding buffs and blood to you? Why do you have to let me, a medical staff, go up and fight with you...

Also, my talent is good, does Zhang Lingyu have a poor talent? That's a close disciple of Master Renlao. Isn't it embarrassing to lose to him? Why do you keep comparing me to him..." Hua Sheng rolled his eyes weakly.

On the side, Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing also nodded in agreement.

To be honest, a doctor can fight better than them, so don't they want to lose face?

"Oh, it seems so. You are studying medicine..."

"Hahaha, as expected, Brother Hua, you are very interesting. However, Brother Zhuge, what you just said about talent, don't be so absolute. Guys, come with me."

Ma Xianhong laughed at first, and then took the lead in leading the way.

Hua Sheng and others looked at each other, and then chose to follow Ma Xianhong.

After passing through a dense forest and crossing stone steps, Hua Sheng and others were led into a huge room under the leadership of Ma Xianhong.

The room was dimly lit and the layout was quite simple. There was no extra furniture in the large room, but a huge instrument squatted in the center of the room.

"This is this?" Zhuge Qing squinted his eyes. He had a hunch that the thing in front of him should be the real purpose of Ma Xianhong inviting them to Biyou Village.

"Is this the cultivation furnace?" Hua Sheng thought silently in his heart.

I don't know why, but looking at the stove in front of him, Hua Sheng inexplicably thought of a certain scoundrel among the Hokages, a ruthless person who studies science in a world of cheating.

Sure enough, magic and metaphysics are all nonsense, scientific creation is the primary productive force...

Wang Ye and Lu Linglong were silent, just looking at the huge instrument in front of them with solemn expressions.

"Guys, as I told you before, the Eight Magic Skills I have mastered were created by my great-great-grandfather, the 'Three-foot Small Class Sufferer' Ma Benzai - a magical machine with hundreds of refinements!

The instrument in front of you, including the magical instruments shown to you before, such as flowers, etc., are all the products of this magical machine. As for the instrument in front of me, I call it a self-cultivation furnace..."