It's like reviewing a textbook.

The knowledge points have been mastered, but reviewing again will not only deepen the memory, but also gain new insights.

Chen Dong is exactly like this at this moment.

After realizing "Qi" through the first forty-two Heavenly Wolf Martial Arts bodies, he has been trying to control "Qi".

But in this process, training again and again, recalling the martial arts inheritance of Tianlang Martial Arts Body, are all fragments of fragmented memories.

But at this moment, when I cast the first twelve Heavenly Wolf Martial Arts bodies with Mr. Zhang, I was actually "reviewing" the memories of the first twelve Heavenly Wolf Martial Arts bodies!

Another two hours.

The third martial arts body has been cast.

Zhang Wudao hurriedly stepped forward to help Mr. Zhang sit down and rest.

But Chen Dong stopped where he was, his right hand landed on the spot where the chisel was cut last time, he closed his eyes and frowned.

"Um?!"

Huo Zhenxiao raised his eyebrows and noticed something unusual about Chen Dong.

Zhang Wudao also noticed Chen Dong at this time and was about to step forward.

A big hand fell on Zhang Wudao's shoulder.

Huo Zhenxiao said in a deep voice: "Don't disturb him, he is comprehending."

Enlightenment?

Zhang Wudao was stunned for a moment and then stopped moving forward.

This also made Mr. Zhang, who was sitting on the chair, his eyes light up and he looked at Chen Dong with burning eyes.

"Can you enter a state of enlightenment? This son hopes to lead the gang in the future and return to the top. I hope my bet is right!"

This is what Mr. Zhang is thinking.

But half an hour later, Mr. Zhang, who had almost rested, felt a little helpless.

Chen Dong was immersed in enlightenment and he could not interrupt. The matter of forging a martial arts body had to be put on hold for the time being.

Just then.

Chen Dong closed his eyes and said slowly: "Old senior, the time has come, let's move on to the fourth session."

"good!"

Mr. Zhang responded and then walked towards the fourth zodiac martial arts body.

Without saying much, Chen Dong didn't even open his eyes from the beginning to the end. As Mr. Zhang got closer to prepare, his right index finger fell directly on Wu Dao and began to outline.

Zhang Wudao looked at this scene and couldn't help but glance at Huo Zhenxiao doubtfully, wanting to ask, but finally held back.

Huo Zhenxiao, on the other hand, looked at this scene with a smile and interest.

If during the process of forging the martial arts body, this kid can control the "Qi", it will be Dzogchen.

Dang Dang Dang...

The sound of hammering echoed in the barracks.

Chen Dong was always immersed in a state of enlightenment, and the feeling of something vague, something real, something imaginary, something caught but not grasped, always lingered in his mind.

Somehow, he seemed to have caught a thread, a thread that could control "qi", but he could never grasp it firmly.

But this did not affect his sketching of the human form of martial arts inheritance for Mr. Zhang.

The two of them worked together seamlessly and at great speed.

When the biggest obstacle disappears and everything falls into place, everything becomes extremely simple.

In this state of complete immersion, even time flies by.

When the sixth martial arts body was cast, Huo Zhenxiao warned Zhang Wudao not to disturb Chen Dong's state, and then turned around and left.

He hopes that the martial arts body will be cast as soon as possible.

But as the leader of an army, there are still a lot of military affairs to deal with in this extremely cold night, and it is impossible to stay in this barracks all the time.

Dang Dang Dang...

The sound of chiseling echoed like the sound of nature.

Everything is going on step by step.

After successfully casting a martial arts body, Mr. Zhang would take a break for half an hour and then continue casting.

Mr. Zhang himself has been injured and is already very old. Such high-intensity and concentrated casting consumes a lot of energy. Being able to rest for half an hour before entering the state again is already supported by Mr. Zhang's painstaking efforts.

The further back he goes, the more tired Mr. Zhang becomes.

Sweating profusely and panting.

However, Mr. Zhang always limits his rest time to half an hour.

This made Zhang Wudao extremely worried, but he could not dissuade him.

In the process of casting martial arts bodies one after another, Chen Dong always maintained a state of meditation with his eyes closed and never raised his eyes even a crack.

Even when Mr. Zhang was resting, he stood still and remained silent.

That thread, as the martial arts body is forged, is getting closer and closer!

From virtuality to reality is a very mysterious process.

Chen Dong did not dare to be distracted too much. Being able to forge a martial arts body with Mr. Zhang was already the limit.

If he was distracted again, he was afraid that this fleeting opportunity would suddenly disappear.

As he gained enlightenment, Chen Dong also gradually tried to use his thoughts to override the "qi" flowing in his body.

This feeling is like driving a fish in a big river to a smaller river, a smaller stream, or into a small puddle. That is overcoming and catching it!

Time flies.

One after another, martial arts bodies were successfully cast.

After the eleventh martial arts body was successfully cast.

Chen Dong still stood there, keeping his eyes closed and comprehending.

Mr. Zhang was once again helped by Zhang Wudao to sit on the chair.

Looking at the eleven formed martial arts bodies, Mr. Zhang's face was flushed, sweating like raindrops, panting, but his eyes were brighter than ever before.

"Okay, okay... the work is almost done, the merits are almost complete."

He raised his right hand, pointed at the eleven martial arts bodies, and said to Zhang Wudao tremblingly: "Wudao, this is the pinnacle of my life's hard work, and I can rest in peace even if I am a ghost!"

"dad!"

Zhang Wudao's expression changed and he said in a deep voice: "Don't think so wildly. You're tired. Take a rest or take a nap before continuing to cast!"

He could hear the roaring sound like a bellows coming from Mr. Zhang's throat when he spoke, so he was even more worried about Mr. Zhang's physical condition.

And he knew better how much time had passed while Chen Dong and his father were immersed in the process of building martial arts bodies!

It was an extremely cold night and time was blurry, but Zhang Wudao was counting the time. It was already the early morning of the next day!

"Not tired, not tired."

Mr. Zhang rejected Zhang Wudao's proposal.

Another half hour passed.

Mr. Zhang took a deep breath, put his hands on his knees, and stood up slowly.

"Only the last one is left. Once it's finished, you can go to sleep!"

Zhang Wudao looked heartbroken and hurriedly helped Mr. Zhang towards the last martial arts body.

at the same time.

Chen Dong also moved in front of Wu Dao, and his index finger fell on Wu Dao.

"This time, I must catch it! I must be above Qi!"

clang!

Mr. Zhang began to chisel, and sparks flew out.

Everything is exactly the same as before.

The cooperation between the two was extremely tacit. As soon as Chen Dong's index finger left, Mr. Zhang's chisel arrived immediately.

Zhang Wudao stood not far away, looking at Mr. Zhang worriedly.

But at this moment, Mr. Zhang's back was turned to him, and he couldn't clearly see his expression.

And Chen Dong was immersed in the feeling with his eyes closed.

Neither of them found it.
Chapter completed!