Chapter 5847

Even Lu Yuansheng's Kung Fu at this time made the three team leaders such as Wei Changxu, song Changlong and pan Donglai feel a sense of frustration.

However, the same Kung Fu in his eyes, Zhang Xiaofan's eyes, in the end is only such a "not in the class" evaluation.

However, Lu Yuansheng was not half dissatisfied with or dissatisfied with Zhang Xiaofan's three words of "not in the class".

He was rather ashamed of his old face, but he was waiting for Zhang Xiaofan's words.

"What you practice should be Xuankong boxing, one of the 72 unique skills of Shaolin Temple!"

"What's more, the Xuankong boxing you practice does not come from the orthodox inheritance in the Sutra Pavilion of Shaolin Temple. It's just a remnant book."

"Therefore, even if you make great efforts to cultivate Xuankong boxing the day after tomorrow."

"This will only enable you to reach the initial stage of shaping your body. If you want to make further progress, you will not be able to enter the sky..."

At this point, Zhang Xiaofan's tone slightly, and then he changed the front of his words, and then he said.

"However, Lu Yuansheng, you can reach today's cultivation realm only through the fragmentary copy of Xuankong boxing, and it's only half a step away from the molding realm."

"It's not hard to see from this that your wisdom root and understanding are quite good. It's suitable for practicing this foreign boxing skill!"

After a little consideration in his heart, Zhang Xiaofan slowly expressed his views on Lu Yuansheng.

After that, Zhang Xiaofan asked song Changlong for paper and pen.

After that, he found a wall pillar, used it as a cutting board, and began to write on it. His face was also very focused.

However, there must be a security team of nearly 200 people nearby, but no one dares to say anything. So many of them hold their breath and wait for Zhang Xiaofan's reply.

In this way, almost 15-16 minutes later, Zhang Xiaofan just stopped writing and rewrote.

See, he deeply outstanding a breath, slowly turn around, wiped a bit of sweat oozing on his forehead.

Previously, when Zhang Xiaofan faced Lu Yuansheng head-on, his face was not red, he was out of breath, and he didn't even sweat.

But now, Zhang Xiaofan just wrote dozens of pages of graphics on the notebook. When he wrote the text, it made his forehead exude a little sweat.

From this, a glimpse of the leopard can be seen!

Among these dozens of pages, there must be a lot of experience from Zhang Xiaofan's practice.

"Take this notebook, you can take it back to have a good understanding of life. It will benefit you all your life!"

In his words, Zhang Xiaofan handed his notebook to Lu Yuansheng.

But Lu Yuansheng is to stretch out both hands, the facial expression is pious, respectfully took the notebook from Zhang Xiaofan's hand in the past.

After getting this notebook, Lu Yuansheng can't wait to open the first page.

After seeing the contents clearly, Lu Yuansheng's eyes were also filled with Li's fine light, and the expression on his face gave people a feeling of unspeakable excitement