Chapter 52: Having Fun
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Although Xu Daoning personally confirmed that Tan Weiran was practicing special skills and using the method of dispersing true qi to cleanse his body. This is a good thing that many martial artists cannot ask for.
It is to disperse energy, not to disperse energy.
As long as you have abundant spiritual energy, you can quickly train your true energy. After Tan Weiran dissipates his energy, he can re-cultivate the first level of Tongxuan in just half a month, which is enough to prove it.
Even if Zhou Dapeng knew that this was a good thing for the junior brother, this matter was also a thorn in the heart of the Jianshi Peak lineage. The thorn was not above the dispersal of energy, but the sarcasm and gloating from outsiders.
The few days before Tan Weiran entered the small secret realm, he focused on practicing and turned a blind eye to the world. However, Zhou Dapeng and others knew how unbearable it was outside, especially Jianlifeng and Jianyongfeng who had a festival.
Su Man, Ma Rusen and others came excitedly to steal the disciples that day, but left disappointed. He Xian'an's performance, even insults from outsiders, etc., became increasingly accumulating the anger of the peak of the Seen Spirit.
It would be better if Wang Dinghai and the eight others didn't say "Spend the Kung Fu". When Zhou Dapeng said that, he was angry and did not care about his remaining concept of being a citizen who did not want to offend the aristocratic family. He rushed over in anger: "My junior brother is not Spend the Kung Fu!"
"It's not that the scattering of the qi, what about the true energy? Could it be that the dog was eaten by the dog? Could it be that Elder Su and the others were blind that day?" Wang Dinghai and his group burst into laughter.
Zhou Dapeng blushed and said angrily: "I won't allow you to say it!"
"Let's not say that there was no such thing as scattering the rituals. It's just there!" Zhou Dapeng opened his eyes angrily and said sternly: "We are only allowed to say it, not outsiders!"
Tan Weiran was slightly stunned, very familiar words. He smiled, wiping a little tears, stomped his feet and swam away the reef: "Senior brother, you are still too polite."
"Just hit until his parents don't recognize him!"
Zhou Dapeng was stunned and nodded repeatedly: "That's right, beat him up!"
This time, Tan Weiran did not take action, but helped the fourth senior brother rush into the formation. He smiled and watched the fourth senior brother rushing towards the reef like a tiger. There was a chaos on the originally small reef.
If Wang Dinghai and others dared to provoke, it was certainly because of the elders' intentions, but they had good cultivation. Tan Weiran and the other two were practicing, and they also had it, but they were relatively rough and not diligent.
If you fight on the flat ground, Zhou Dapeng will most likely suffer. But there is only enough for these few people to rest on the reef, and there is no room for a straight hand, so how can he use it?
Zhou Dapeng, who was pounced on the spot, hit the two of them with three punches and two kicks.
Tan Weiran nodded and thought to himself: "Senior brother's future fierce fighting style is indeed a good player, and it turns out that there is something wrong with it at this time."
Zhou Dapeng's cultivation is the weakest among the five disciples, but each skill is practiced very solidly. Even if he is a basic boxing technique, he will be full of vigor. This kind of ability to work hard is really not something that ordinary people are willing to do.
After looking at it for a while, Tan Weiran shook his head and said to himself: "Although my senior brother has experienced it once, he still lacks experience in fighting. This time it is a rare opportunity." He immediately gave up the idea of taking action.
This time was just a private conflict between disciples. Although Wang Dinghai had to be told by his elders and deliberately provoked, he was cautious and did not use his weapons. After all, he had witnessed Xu Daoning's anger before when he saw Li Feng.
Zhou Dapeng, who was angry, was very fierce. He had thick skin and rough flesh and could hurt. After trying to take the pain a few times, he knocked the three of them to the sea.
Wang Dinghai is the best among the eight people. He has reached the seventh level of the micro level. Seeing this, he is smart once. He squeezed down a companion who was in trouble and punched Zhou Dapeng.
Only halfway, he was grabbed by a small hand like steel claws. Tan Weiran grabbed it lightly and shook: "Get out!"
Wang Dinghai immediately flew out more than ten meters and fell heavily into the sea. He felt that his face was a big mistake and rushed up again with anger.
"roll!"
One claw was yellow, like a bolt from the blue, and it hit hard. Wang Dinghai was shorter and was knocked down with one leg. He was kicked away again by Tan Weiran.
The cold sea water made Wang Dinghai shudder, and he burst into fear and stared at Tan Weiran in surprise. For some reason, he felt like he was directly facing Wei Rubei, Ning Shuyuan and others.
Wei Rubei, An Suer Youquan and others are all considered the most outstanding disciples in the past ten years.
Wei Rubei entered the school seven years ago. Within two years of entry, he defeated him, who was at the Tongxuan Realm at the time with the sixth level of the Renjie level. Over the years, Wei Rubei reached the Guanwei Realm and his strength was even more unfathomable.
But hasn’t this kid been scattered? Why, why is it so powerful?
Wang Dinghai was puzzled, but the task of discussing Weiran's strength as explained by his elders has basically been achieved.
The sect competition is about to be held, and how many faces that were swept away by Tan Weiran can be regained. In this way, when meeting the people who are full of colorful intestines of Lifeng, they naturally have to explore the strength of Tan Weiran, the real master.
Tan Weiran was the one who came from behind to defeat Wei Kun and became the recognized top player among this group of disciples.
The scene of seeing Yongfeng swept across the day, and each peak was obvious to all. Who can deny Tan Weiran's strength with a shameless face? Although there is a saying of scattering the spirit, it is related to the face and no one will take it lightly.
There is a Liu Chengfeng in the Jianshi Peak, which can basically sweep most of the micro-viewing realms. If another Tan Weiran appears, then this time, it is hard to say who will step on who will be on the throne of the sect competition.
Tan Weiran didn't think too much, so he just fought, so he didn't mind taking over the reef.
There is one, and Zhou Dapeng will directly defeat anyone who dares to get involved in the reef. After a few days, he has polished up some of Zhou Dapeng's experience in fighting, and he is becoming more and more eager to try.
As Tan Weiran expected, after he and his fourth senior brother occupied the reef, the reef was quickly adjusted to smaller, and there was no place for two people to practice. He gave the reef to the fourth senior brother and returned to the floating ice by himself.
"It's about to break through."
Tan Weiran was satisfied with his meaning: "When he reached the realm of observing the micro, he would have reason to convince his master, and he would not know whether his master would let me go out."
I thought about it, but I didn’t have the confidence to agree to Xu Daoning. Tan Weiran knew it well. He had the secret technique of the Jin Mansion and the magical powers. As long as he didn’t encounter someone who was too strong, it would be generally not difficult to protect himself.
"But I know, Master doesn't know. I have confidence in myself, but Master may not have confidence in me."
Tan Weiran frowned and turned his head and said, "Senior Brother, what weapons do you like to use except boxing?"
Zhou Dapeng thought for a while and hesitated: "I seem to like fists more and don't have much interest in using weapons."
I knew it was this answer. Tan Weiran almost scratched his head, and only remembered that the "Wumind Savior Knife" was closest to the North Sea Wasteland Realm and was easier to obtain. Other good things are either too far away or not easy to obtain.
Tan Weiran practiced for a while and was in a boring mood, he greeted Zhou Dapeng: "Senior Brother, go for fun."
"Hmm? What fun?" Zhou Dapeng was surprised.
Tan Weiran said to the eight people wandering on the sea: "Practice is boring, beating them for a pastime, and you will naturally feel good."
Zhou Dapeng scratched his head and said, "It doesn't seem to be very good. Fighting with his fellow disciples for no reason is unreasonable." He looked very excited and wanted to try.
Tan Weiran laughed: "What's the point? The grudge between Jianxing Peak and Jianli Peak is not a day or two. If you want to offend, you have offended it before, and you have beaten it before. If you want to hate it, you have long hated it. It's not that we started first, they disgusted us first and provoked us first."
He grinned and spread his hands and said, "The most important thing is that I don't like to reason."
Then, the miserable days of Wang Dinghai and the eight others came.
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It is winter that comes and spring comes, and the fragrance of spring spreads all over the world.
Three months have passed outside, while eighteen months have passed in the small secret realm.
Before Xu Daoning brought his disciples to the small secret realm, after the New Year, Sun Chengxian often came back once every year, and this year also came.
Seeing that the Ma Guardian had kneeled in front of the small secret realm with a sad face, I don’t know who was kneeling to worship. Xu Daoning and his group were a little puzzled and glanced at them with a few glances.
After three months of separation, the Talk is no longer funny, and the joy on the Peak of the Sword Sword suddenly ended, and it seems that something is missing. When I remembered that I wanted to meet my two junior brothers again, Tang Xinyun was in a good mood and said, "Master, do you think that when the junior brother came out, would he be the practice of the Contemporary Micro Realm?"
Xu Daoning pondered and said, "It's hard to say about the micro realm, but it's certain to Tongxuan realm."
"Seeing the micro realm? Hey, I think beautifully. It is good to be able to come back from practicing in just one and a half years. I still want to break through? Hey. I really think he is such an outstanding genius."
A middle-aged man fell from the sky, playing with two iron gills in his hand, and sneered disdainfully: "Don't talk about the Contemporary Realm, if I reach the Tongxuan Realm, I will swallow these two iron gills."
This person is here to take over the horse guardian, and is also a guardian of Jianlifeng.
Xu Daoning smiled faintly and said meaningfully: "Master Shen, you said it, you'd better do what you say."
Xu Daoning is most familiar with it. How strong is the foundation of the young disciple in the Human Realm. The more solid the foundation of the Human Realm, the easier it is to understand the Xuan Realm. On the contrary, when he reaches the Micro Realm, the difficulty will double.
What's more, Tan Weiran originally had the ability to dissipate the energy but not dissipate. With abundant spiritual energy, the dissipated true energy can be re-cultivated in three to five days.
In this way, Tan Weiran has been practicing in the small secret realm for a year and a half, and if he is practicing the Tongxuan realm, if he cannot reach the Tongxuan realm, it only means that his little disciple has been playing.
This trip to the small secret realm alone, nearly 500,000 spiritual stones were smashed into Li Peak. This batch of spiritual stones was so big that if it was a long-lasting flower, let alone cultivating disciples of the Contemporary Micro Realm, it would be enough to cultivate ten Qi-Region Realm.
The time flow rate of the small secret realm is good, but the price is also very high. It is gain or loss, and only one can understand the taste of it.
"At least, the seventh level of Tongxuan, and most, the first level of the micro-realm realm." Xu Daoning said without looking back: "I said!"
The light curtain of the small secret realm buzzed and stood up.
When Wang Dinghai, Ning Xinyuan and other groups of eight men came out one after another, the smiling face of the Protector Chen was fast and stiff, as if he was slapped in the face.
Chapter completed!