Gao Wu: I have an attribute panel because of hard work

Snapped!

Lao Pang patted him on the shoulder again.

"What are you thinking! It's not that there are cameras everywhere in the practice hall. In the personal practice room, only the dynamometer has the recording and camera function!"

Wen Lin was still vigilant and asked:

"Then if someone breaks in, won't they be discovered?"

"Are you still obsessed with what I said about breaking the door just now? I didn't even say that I was taken aback by your squeak... Hahaha! Why are you so funny!"

As he spoke, he laughed again.

"How dare you joke with me, Uncle Zhen!"

Wen Lin found that Mr. Pang was a little more casual with him.

Hearing the other party teasing him, Wen Lin also laughed.

Teacher Pang offered an olive branch on purpose, and he naturally had no intention of refusing. This teacher has no problems with his character, and his personality is not bad.

Worth interacting with.

"Didn't you tell me to squeak?"

"You really squeak!"

"If you don't say anything, what should you do if you broke the door? By the way, can you break this door easily?" Wen Lin followed the topic and asked some things he wanted to know.

"Smashing? It's not easy to say, but breaking this door can still be done."

Pang Zhen patted the special soundproof door of the practice room.

Pound pound!

The door has a thin layer of metal wrapped around it.

"Then can other fighters break the door with one blow? I mean, the door here in the practice room, and the entrance door of other normal houses?"

"You boy, are you really worried about someone breaking into the door?"

Pang Zhen was speechless.

Wen Lin smiled wryly in his heart, and said to himself: You don't know that someone has already broken through the gate of my house.

However, there are probably no traces now.

According to Uncle Dong and the others.

Even if there are traces left, he has no evidence to make that person pay any price.

Thinking of this, I feel very suffocated.

Turn around and find out who that kid is, and smash the door of his house too!

"I actually want to know how big is the gap between the strength of a second-tier martial artist and a few stages after a martial artist? Where is the gap?"

Wen Lin asked seriously.

"If someone else asks, I will advise him not to be too ambitious, and to lay a solid foundation at the martial arts stage first!"

Pang Zhen looked at Wen Lin and said in a deep voice.

"But you kid, Ming Jin's mastery has progressed extremely fast, and the physical strength is probably not in place... Maybe the physical strength is... hum!"

"Ming Jin trains you to be talented, but you don't slack off!"

"Tomorrow, I'll come back and teach you a set of martial arts that are more effective in exercising Ming Jin. You can also look it up online and see what is said on the official martial arts website!"

"Now your focus is to advance to the tenth rank of warrior!"

"As for the gap between a warrior and a warrior, in fact, apart from a certain distance in terms of physical strength, there is only the use of strength!"

"You should have heard of the saying of bright energy and dark energy!"

Teacher Pang and Uncle Zhen said a lot.

Wen Lin first remembered that the other party was going to teach him a new martial art tomorrow, nodded vigorously, and listened to the other party's explanation of Jin An Jin.

"Mingjin is a kind of strength born from the inside after one's physical strength has been exercised to a certain level!"

"This kind of strength is related to physical strength!"

"As long as the physical strength reaches a certain extreme, it will be born, but once it is born, whether it can be grasped or not is another matter!"

"Your talent is good in this area!"

Pang Zhen praised Wen Lin.

Not only in the eyes of the two uncles Wen Lin.

Even in Pang Zhen's eyes, Wen Lin's mastery of Ming Jin is excellent.

The first two people thought that he had just advanced to the seventh dan, and they knew that he was at the peak of Jin Jin, and he was close to a small success.

Only one step away from level eight.

And here in Pang Zhen.

What he saw was that Wen Lin Mingjin had already achieved a small success!

As for physical strength, it is invisible to the naked eye.

But Mingjin's small achievements represent the eighth stage, or the eighth stage is just around the corner, this kid probably already has the eighth stage.

Beginning, small success, great success, consummation!

This is the requirement of warriors from the seventh to tenth ranks. In the eyes of these warriors, the increase in strength and physique can only be piled up with time, hard work and resources.

It can be seen that the degree of mastery is obvious.

In addition to hard work, it depends more on talent.

Pang Zhen remembered it clearly.

a few hours ago.

The level of Ming Jin he felt from Wen Lin did not reach Xiaocheng, so, after a few hours of hard training, he was promoted?

This growth rate.

Pang Zhen couldn't help not paying attention to Wen Lin!

In addition, this kid's personality is really pleasing to the eye, he is hardworking, he is humorous, and he is rather earthy... Cough, the latter is of course not the point.

"Simply put, Ming Jin is a kind of efficiency blessing for exerting force!"

"Getting started, it can probably increase by about [-]%!"

"Xiao Cheng, the increase is about [-]%!"

"Dacheng, an increase of [-]%!"

"Consummation, an increase of [-]%!"

Wen Lin was stunned for a moment: "Can't the increase be [-]%?"

Pang Zhen originally wanted to roll his eyes.

But thinking of Wen Lin's talent, he restrained his violent temper a bit, and explained: "No one can 100% control all their power!"

"Let's talk about dark energy!"

Pang Zhen swept across the practice room, kicked the empty jar on the ground with his toe, picked it up and held it in his hand.

"I use Mingjin, it can be squeezed into flatbreads!"

Pang Zhen exerted force, and the metal jar soon became a mass of metal mud.

"I can squeeze it into various shapes and even pound it into a thin skin!"

Wen Lin looked puzzled, but he watched patiently.

The stabbing willow sword in the last row of the attribute panel is still in a blurred state, but it is a little clearer than before, as if to condense a different word.

He was waiting, not in a hurry.

"But that's all!"

Pang Zhen took the lump of metal and threw it into Wen Lin's hands, letting him feel it for himself.

Wen Lin pinched it hard...it can't be pinched, it's too deadly!

"I used Ming Jin to pinch it so that the inside is densely packed together. Of course, the strength is not as strong as mine, so I probably can't do this!"

"Uncle Zhen is amazing!"

Wen Lin flattered her.

Pang Zhen smiled slightly, took the metal block, and said: "Now, I will use dark energy..."

Wen Lin watched intently.

I saw that piece of metal began to swell, and then, a little bit recovered and turned into a new... strange-looking jar?

Wen Lin:! ? ?

Chapter 22

Wen Lin was shocked.

But looking closely at the bulging veins on Teacher Pang's hands, he was speechless for a moment.

This teacher...is a bit weak.

"Dark energy cannot be said to be strong, but it is a supplement to bright energy. Externally, soft energy can do many things that cannot be done with bright energy!"

"Inwardly, it is another kind of integration of the strength of the whole body!"

"Darkness is soft, light is firm!"

"The combination of the two, the combination of hardness and softness, can be transformed into energy!"

"Of course, you can just listen to these things. It's a bit far away from you. Your Uncle Zhen and I are only bright energy to bright energy, and dark energy to dark energy..."

Pang Zhen sighed.

If you get energy, you can directly open the pulse.

But how many people can comprehend Huajin by themselves?

"Okay, I've demonstrated both the bright energy and the dark energy for you. Don't worry, kid. Use your talent to play steadily. Don't talk about advancing to the martial artist before the big exam. Tenth rank is no problem!"

Now it's the eighth stage. During this period of time, I will make up for it, and Ming Jin will practice more.

Yi Wenlin's talent.

Pang Zhen felt that his words should not be exaggerated.

"Uncle Zhen, isn't the warrior's speed very fast?"

Wen Lin saw that Pang Zhen was about to leave, so he hurriedly asked again, "You said that I met a warrior and wanted to beat me, can I run away?"

Pang Zhen paused.

"..."

Is this kid implying something?

"Uncle Zhen, what I mean is, isn't there a big gap between the speed of a full-fledged warrior and a warrior after the seventh stage? If everyone uses their body skills..."

"You boy!"

Pang Zhen turned his head, squinted his eyes and looked Wen Lin up and down.

"Don't provoke warriors!"

"Even if a martial artist is actually a few percent stronger than a martial artist at the [-]th stage in terms of physical fitness, the lethality brought by the dark force is much stronger than you imagine!"

"What's more, there are still supernatural warriors!"

"Do you know what a supernatural warrior is?"

"A supernatural warrior is a warrior who has integrated the supernatural crystal at the warrior stage!"

"Even if they can't display the power of supernatural skills at the stage of warriors, the supernatural crystal itself can strengthen and bless warriors in all directions!"