Should it be?
Wave palm strike?
Lu Zhengzhi poured his spiritual power into his ears and began to listen to what the young man was muttering.
"Come on! Lu Wuque, you can definitely break through the wave palm strike proficiency!"
"Come on! Lu Wuque, you will definitely be able to help Xiaofang drive away the monster tomorrow!"
"Come on! You're not trash! You're a pure love warrior!"
"Come on, even without magic weapons, you can definitely create miracles!"
The constant cheering was normal, but the words that followed made Lu Zhengzhi unable to hold back.
It can be seen that this cousin named Lu Wuque fell in love with a girl named Xiaofang, and also accepted the family mission to help Xiaofang drive away the monsters.
Lu Zhengzhi shook his head, feeling that youthful love was indeed beautiful.
But suddenly, he remembered something.
He has low cultivation and no magic weapon, but he has to go on a mission, so he has a good character.
Isn't this the investment target he is looking for?
Lu Zhengzhi showed a look of joy, put the booklet away and went downstairs immediately.
Young man, don’t worry about your Xiaofang!
Goldfinger is coming!
In the bamboo forest, Lu Wuque was still throwing punches and palm strikes, trying to break through from the entry level to the proficient level.
He firmly believed that with his hard work, he would be able to make a breakthrough tonight, and then drive away the monster in front of Xiaofang tomorrow and shine brilliantly.
But suddenly a voice came, "If you practice like this, you won't be able to break through to mastery even by next month."
"who?"
Lu Wuque turned around in surprise.
But he saw a man not much older than him walking out of the bamboo forest with a faint smile on his face.
Looks very confident.
Lu Wuque frowned. He never had a good impression of people with that kind of expression.
The people in the second house are okay. They are polite and won’t make fun of people in person.
The people in the first house have much worse temperaments. When they see people practicing martial arts or spiritual skills, as long as there is a problem, they will mock them and mess with their mentality.
I don't know why they do this.
Is this person in front of me also here to mock me?
Lu Wuque had a blank expression on his face. "If you have nothing else to do, please leave."
Lu Zhengzhi raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Ask me to leave?"
"OK."
"It's a pity that you won't be able to help your Xiaofang tomorrow."
Hearing this, Lu Wuque became even more annoyed. This man was so rude. Not only did he eavesdrop on him practicing spiritual skills, he also ran up to him to provoke him.
"Why do you say that?!"
Lu Wuque said angrily.
Lu Zhengzhi laughed secretly in his heart.
After all, he is still a child of fourteen or fifteen years old, with an unstable temper and gets anxious when something happens.
He turned around, spiritual power floating in his palms.
A terrifying spiritual power wave appeared in his palm, like a full moon.
"With this, the Wave Palm Strike is complete."
Lu Wuque's pupils shrank.
"Do you want to learn?" Lu Zhengzhi showed a devilish smile.
"I'll teach you."
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