Only the gasps of three people were left in the spaceship. They were extremely nervous just now, but the faint shadow of the red-clothed female fairy actually appeared in the world. Although it looked extremely beautiful, it was simply the most terrifying and realistic horror movie for them.
"Will I lose a piece of meat by dancing the Fairy Dance? If a ghost monk dances the Pure Land for me, I won't even look at him!" Wang Xuan said as he wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, mainly to ease the tense atmosphere.
It was a brief moment, but it really felt like surviving a disaster, as if it were a lifetime ago.
Qing Mu looked at the dark clouds in the sky and said slowly, "When she really comes out and meets you in the real world, I'll see what you say then."
Wang Xuan felt a chill on his back and said, "Old Qing, please be gentle with your words!"
The spaceship returned to the manor and landed safely on the tarmac. When they stepped on the solid ground, the three of them felt safe and breathed a sigh of relief.
It was already dark, and taking advantage of the night and the drizzle, they quickly returned to the room. Only then were they in the mood to discuss the gains and losses.
Wang Xuan peeled off the skin from his arms and face, which made Qingmu speechless and at the same time extremely envious. The skin was peeling again, and it was obvious that his physical condition had improved significantly again.
Old Chen's eyes widened. How afraid was this person to die? He practiced the Golden Body Technique again! In his opinion, this time-consuming and extremely terrifying physical technique was too much to bear. He would never practice it anyway, even if he was beaten to death.
"The skin you get from the sixth level of the Golden Body Technique is a good thing. It's thin, light and soft. Keep it to make a scabbard for your dagger. It's many times tougher than crocodile skin."
Old Chen sighed quietly, what he said was both true and a little jealous.
Wang Xuan had the urge to beat him up. Using Patriarch Wang's own skin as a scabbard? How could he think of that!
Qingmu came over, picked up a piece of soft and tough leather, pulled it hard, but failed to damage it. It seemed to confirm his master's words, and Wang Xuan's face suddenly darkened.
"Do you want to keep practicing?" Aoki asked. In the field of old techniques, the Golden Body Technique is definitely a physical technique with very low cost-effectiveness.
Especially in this technological age where secret paths are blocked, practicing the art of golden body is equivalent to wasting time. If you don't practice for more than a few decades, you won't be able to stop bullets at all.
After decades, people have grown old, their energy and spirit have begun to dry up, and practicing this kind of physical training has reached its limit. What is the point?
Wang Xuan really had to keep going. Practicing other physical skills might make him faster, but he couldn't stop bullets. If it weren't for the Golden Body Technique, he would have died last night.
At the same time, he focused on the Golden Body Technique to pave the way for practicing Zhang Daoling's physical skills. If he had not mastered the Golden Body Technique, which resulted in his extremely strong physique, it would have been impossible for him to practice the three engravings in the golden book.
Lao Zhang's physical skills are absolutely terrifying. If he can practice the things recorded in the five-page golden book to the highest level, he will probably be able to defeat the immortals!
Old Chen sighed, "There is a secret way to be willful!" Anyway, he would not make such a choice. It was too extravagant and tantamount to squandering his youth.
"Old Chen, you've become younger!" Wang Xuan was surprised.
Old Chen was surprised, and then very happy, and said: "How old do you think I am now?"
Wang Xuan looked at his face and said, "He looks like he's about 55 years old."
When Old Chen heard this, he didn't give him a good look and didn't want to pay any attention to him. He was only 52 years old!
Aoki also spoke up: "Master, you have indeed become younger, and some of your wrinkles have disappeared."
Old Chen quickly found a mirror and looked at himself. He indeed looked several years younger. In the past, he had practiced the secret skills of the Taoist ancestral temple, which had damaged his body and made him look a little older.
"Now I have returned to normal, like a 50-year-old man." Chen Mingtu smiled, very satisfied.
Wang Xuan was surprised. He had always thought that Old Chen was almost sixty years old. He was about to ask, but when he saw him rolling up his sleeves, he quickly swallowed the question in his mouth and asked, "Have you reached the Lantern Field?"
"It's still a little short." Old Chen shook his head, feeling a little touched. It's not that easy to advance to the supernatural realm. He sighed and said, "It's much harder than the cultivation of you mortals!"
Even Qingmu didn't want to pay attention to his master after hearing this. Qingmu also got a great benefit this time, and he was very close to the quasi-grandmaster. After polishing for a while, he would definitely step into it.
His old path had come to an end, but now that he had jumped over a cliff, the road ahead might not still be steep.
Wang Xuan naturally benefited a lot, his physical and mental fitness were greatly improved. If he met those opponents from last night again, he would never have survived.
Qing Mu was amazed. Has Xiao Wang entered the Grandmaster realm? Those people in the outside world were right. He is a Grandmaster in his early twenties!
Obviously, once the news leaks out, it will inevitably cause a sensation. Those tycoons and organizations that want to organize an expedition into a strange and secret land will definitely compete for people immediately and do their best to win them over.
Old Chen shook his head and said, "His current defense is needless to say, and his attack power is not inferior to that of a master. In a head-on fight, he can even kill an opponent of this level with brute force. But there are still some shortcomings, and he is obviously lacking something."
When Wang Xuan heard his comments, he immediately became serious and asked him what was missing.
"Grandmaster consciousness!" Old Chen was very serious. He evaluated Wang Xuan's current condition. His attack power was sufficient, and the initial formation of his mental field was also remarkable. It could be said that he was quite powerful.
"You now have a strong physical fitness, but you have not yet demonstrated its full power." He asked Aoki to get a wooden block and teach and demonstrate on the spot.
He used his right hand as a knife and chopped lightly along the grain of the wooden block vertically. With a crisp sound, the wooden block split into two.
Obviously, he didn't put in much effort and it looked very easy.
"How are you going to fight now? Just pushing forward and using brute force to crush people to death, it really lacks the beauty of battle!"
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