Chapter 45 Goodbye Tang Yuan
Is there a higher existence above the supreme god?!
If it is the theory of internal practice, the answer to this question is already certain, and there must be a higher level of existence! However, after all, this is another world. Although the internal power and the cultivation of mysterious qi seem to be the same, the results may not be the same, so the conclusion cannot be too early. Maybe the world is more different, and it is also possible that the supreme god Xuanzhen will be capped!
Of course, all this can't be determined at the level of Jun Xie's current understanding of Xuanqi.
In addition, after Jun Xie passed the previous washing of the meridians and cutting the marrow, the meridians all over his body have reached the realm of a hundred veins of the innate master. In terms of the meridians alone, even the real supreme god Xuan is probably not enough! But the real strength is far beyond reach. After all, it only takes only a month to come to this world, and it is an incredible speed to reach the current physical strength from a waste wood body!
This is also the wonderful thing of Kaitian Creation Gong. If it is replaced with ordinary skills, I'm afraid it will be difficult to get started in a month. Linglong Hongjun Tower cooperates with Kaitian Creation Gong, but it can open all the meridians in one fell swoop, which is equivalent to opening countless bottomless treasures for Jun Xie at once, waiting for Jun Xie to fill them one by one.
In terms of the current strength of the king and evil, if it is really a life-and-death struggle, it is difficult to get him if you believe in the ordinary silver mystery. If it is an assassination, it will naturally be even more irrevocable. After all, this is Jun Xie's line.
But the meridians give Jun Xie a very strange ability. He only says that he deliberately imitates. As long as he is given the corresponding secret of Xuanqi cultivation, he can imitate the extreme form of this skill at any time. Of course, it's just a form, and there is absolutely no corresponding power.
Thinking of this, Jun Xie couldn't help smiling: It seems that there is another way to pretend...
The next day, Jun Xie appeared on the training ground again, which surprised everyone again! Yesterday's training, even if these guards were strong, they couldn't stand it. Up to now, there are still many places on their bodies that are sore. And the prince actually arrived at the playground earlier than them!
After yesterday's training, almost everyone had a new impression of their third young master, and even a kind of admiration, but almost everyone also believed that the third young master may not be able to come tomorrow. Not to mention whether he has the intention, his small body can never be burdened!
But today, when I saw Jun Xie's straight body and sword-like eyes, everyone had an illusion in their hearts: Is this still the prince who is waiting to die?! How did he get up?!
Jun accidentally came to the playground early in the morning, sat in a wheelchair, and looked at this side. The appearance of Jun Xie is certainly in his expectation, but it can also be said that it is beyond his expectation. He was very clear about the situation after Junxie's training yesterday. It was indeed very serious. With Junxie's original physical quality, it may not be able to be loaded, so even if Junxie does not appear today, it is understandable. He thought that even if Junxie appeared, he would be very tired or even very embarrassed. Yesterday The training, even when your body is in good condition, may not be easily completed, but I really didn't expect that now it seems that Jun Xie's state is much stronger than that of the big men in front of him!
Isn't yesterday's training actually not as heavy as I thought?!
After another day of high-intensity training, the bodyguards were even more surprised to find that Jun Xie's speed today was much faster than that of yesterday. Moreover, although he was still a little floating, he was no longer shaky, at least much more decent than yesterday.
The surprise is not over yet. In the next few days of training, Jun Xie has completely kept up with the progress of the bodyguards, and even better! Such a fact made a group of guards' eyes red: they have never seen such a rapid improvement in strength. Not to mention seeing it, they have never heard of it! But the prince's example is right in front of his eyes, turning the so-called myth into a living reality! The young master can do it with such a delicate body. We have rough skin and thick flesh. Why can't we do it instead?
This question has once again set off an upsurge of military training! Everyone's desire for strength has suddenly brought the training to a white-hot level! Almost everyone is biting their teeth with red eyes, and they are training desperately like beasts...
They still don't know that on the basis of their training, Jun Xie still has eight heavy sandbags on his body; and every morning, he has to give himself a special training before coming back here to train with everyone! Moreover, Jun Xie has added several more contents to his training in the past few days: climbing high, grasping stones, pedaling, opening arms, hiding...
Jun Xie carefully divides twelve hours a day, and basically every minute will not be wasted.
Mr. Jun knew the news on the third day. He once secretly read it during training. The old man was gratified that his grandson's progress, but he was also worried that his grandson would practice too frequently, and he would not be able to do it quickly, which was not good. However, after watching that time, he didn't even show his face I left, but the housekeeper Lao Pang clearly felt it. The old man was very happy and happy!
Even when there was no one, Mr. Jun even hummed a few songs in the study, and he was drunk for the first time. He was drunk all the time, but his face was full of joy. Then he staggered to the tablet of his deceased wife and muttered that he didn't know what he had said all night. The next day, I came out with a smile on my face, but a few tears in the corners of my eyes...
The day before the Golden Autumn Festival, Tianxiang City has begun to be lively. Everyone is dressed brightly, and there are lights everywhere. The wanderers from afar are returning home one after another. How can the annual reunion festival not be lively?
At noon, the top floor of the Drunken Fairy Building.
The bodyguards sat together and occupied two tables. There is another table among them, and there are only two people seated, Jun Xie and Tang Yuan.
Tang Yuan sat opposite Jun Xie, sighing and frowning. In the past few days, Fatty Tang has suffered a lot. Mr. Tang Wanli has almost squeezed out half of the fat oil in his grandson's huge body. First of all, you are forbidden to step out of the house. Then, as long as the old man thinks of the the theft of Xuandan, he will immediately ask people to call Tang Yuan over. He will scold the fat man, then wave a few ears to relieve his breath, and then let him get out of here. Such hospitality is more frequent than three meals a day Whenever you think of it, you can treat it whenever you want.
Fatty Tang had lost his face and almost lost his future wife. His father-in-law had scolded him bloody. His fiancee washed her face with tears and threatened him with death. He insisted on withdrawing from the marriage. It's really no wonder that the girl. Today is almost there. I don't know What should I do if I really lose...
When my father saw that he was a slap, he immediately looked for a stick everywhere. The mother wanted to pull his father but she didn't dare to pull him. She frowned and didn't stretch. Every time the younger brothers met, they asked first, "Big boss, when will you go to the Qianjin Hall again? Let the younger brothers also ..." Then there was a burst of laughter...
The most uncomfortable thing is that the old man reprimanded N times a day, and he had to kneel on the abacus every time. For this, he made a special iron abacus. Why? Nonsense, as for Fatty Tang's weight, other textures of the abacus can't collapse as soon as you kneel down. Is the abacus free? Even if it is an iron abacus, it is a little crooked during this period...