Finally!
Touched the bottom layer of Zuo Xiaoduo
But Wen Xingtian was so stupid that he just stayed!
This is... Directly down to one twentieth? Or how much?
Actually... Only the bottom layer is left?
How can I get here?
And the boy hasn't exploded yet?
Still complaining about the failure of suppression
Wen Xingtian felt that he was not in mood for a while
Yes, I just don't know what mood I have. I'm completely at a loss.
And
Let me wipe it. Are you still in thick fog?
But it seems that it has not turned into clouds and still fog, but how can it be suppressed to such a degree?
Wen Xingtian kept his vitality in Zuo Xiaoduo's Dantian and asked aloud, "you told me that you can't press here, that's what you mean?"
While talking, he pressed it with his own yuan pressure. Yes, it really can't be pressed. Even he can't shake it!
Because Zuo Xiaoduo doesn't feel at all. It doesn't hurt at all. Of course, there is no compression fluctuation.
"Yes, even if it's pressed here, it can't be compressed any more... Ha ha... Teacher Wen, you'd better use some more force. It's itchy and makes me want to fart..." Zuo Xiaoduo couldn't help laughing.
Wen Xingtian still took back his vitality with an ignorant face and looked at Zuo Xiaoduo, his cheeks shaking slightly.
Want to fart?!
Fuck you!
Wen Xingtian meditates with his knees crossed and exercises Kung Fu.
Force yourself to almost pop out of your eyes, close them with your eyelids and control them in your eyes.
Trying to calm down the storm in my heart and explore a student's meridians, I almost lost my mind and became possessed
You can't suppress him? Can't suppress?
Well, it really can't be suppressed, it can't be suppressed!
"You're depressed... That's all?"
Wen Xingtian stared at Zuo Xiaoduo: "just... Can't press down here?"
"Yes." Zuo Xiaoduo was dejected.
"Tell me, how did you press it?" Wen Xingtian still felt incredible. You pressed everything into a cake, and you put it hard bangbangbanging solid for several days. How can you press it down?
One press is equal to eight others?
There was a faint tone of asking for advice between Wen Xing and Tianyan!
It's really such a thing. I can't imagine it at all.
"How can you suppress Zhenyuan... Just press it so hard, but at the last stage, the pain is on the one hand... But I really can't press it down, so I came up with an idea. I made a hammer with aura in the Dantian, and then started from the side and smashed it down one by one. What's the meaning of that sentence? Well, it's hard to make steel..."
Zuo Xiaoduo said his method, and then asked nervously, "Mr. Wen, this next suppression... How can we press it again?"
“……”
Wen Xingtian touched his chin and lowered his head as if he were meditating. What he thought was that Zuo Xiaoduo should never see the expression in his eyes.
Then he took out a water cup from his space ring, unscrewed it and drank a mouthful of water. Suddenly
"Cough, cough..."
Wen Xingtian coughed violently.
There is an impulse to kill in my heart. I've never seen such a force!
!!!
I really want to kill him!
But I want to kiss him!
Wen Xingtian clearly knows that Zuo Xiaoduo really thinks he can't press down. He hasn't reached the standard yet
There is no doubt about this.
Zuo Xiaoduo is really not pretending to force himself.
But
Who set this guy's standards so high?
Who is it?
Dare you stand up?!
I won't kill you!
Looking up again, Wen Xingtian's eyes have recovered calm and deep. Looking at Zuo Xiaoduo, he asked, "who told you to press so much?"
Zuo Xiaoduo looked confused: "that's what Mr. Qin Fangyang said to me. When the martial arts teacher suppressed the realm... That's what Mr. Qin said. I entered the territory quickly and didn't know the key point. I was about to break through. Fortunately, Mr. Qin interrupted me in time and asked me to suppress it as many times as possible... Tell me, do my best and do everything possible to suppress it..."
Wen Xing secretly said: this teacher Qin is a legendary powerful character! fucking great!
I only heard Zuo Xiaoduo say, "my sister said the same thing. At that time, I was suppressing the martial arts master to break through the congenital state, and she was in the state of suppressing fetal rest... She said the same thing..."
When Zuo Xiaonian said: press with all your strength! The lower the pressure, the better! The more times, the better!
"Er..."
Wen Xingtian frowned and said, "just press it? But... Hit it with a hammer? What do you think?"
Wen Xingtian thought about it. He was in a cold sweat. If Zuo Xiaoduo didn't have a deep foundation, strong meridians and spacious, he would be Superman... No!
Even so, it should have exploded several times!
Since ancient times, who dares to move a hammer in his Dantian?
Shit's temper and become steel, that's too slow to die!
This is a good comparison: practice knife in your own brain!
But this guy just swung a sledgehammer and smashed wildly in his Dantian, but he smashed such a miracle!
Wen Xingtian thought about it, but he couldn't figure it out.
Because people's meridians, Dantian, can't stand it!
I can't bear it anyway!
But there is a living example that can stand it!
This makes the well-informed wenxingtian a little confused, and feels that his world outlook is slowly collapsing
"The idea of smashing with a hammer is my own... I can't suppress it in the end..."
Zuo Xiaoduo was a little wronged and said, "when you press it to about one tenth, you can't press it alive, but its essence is still fog. How can you press it?"
"By chance, I once saw a master craftsman, who is the most exquisite forging method. Forging makes hundreds of steel and thousands of gold. I really can't help it, so I made a hammer and painted a gourd. But after smashing for so long, the effect is only like this. Alas... Fog is still fog, no cloud or liquid..."
Zuo Xiaoduo is quite dissatisfied with his current progress.
Why can't you climb to the top?
If only it could be smashed into solid state now?
"The effect is only like this..."
Wen Xingtian murmured, "the word 'only' is well used."
Just seeing here, Wen Xingtian has determined that to the extent that this boy is suppressed now, the whole continent... Well, or never since the founding of the world!
Unprecedented, the first in the world!
Or, you may not be able to come later!
"The first time I set foot on the thorny road, I was suppressed to this point..."
Wen Xingtian muttered to himself that his thoughts did not belong to him. In fact, Wen Xingtian's thoughts are still floating in the air and constantly exploding.
"The first time?" Zuo Xiaoduo was stunned.
Wen Xingtian frowned: "how?"
"This is not the first time..."
Zuo Xiaoduo said, "Mr. Wen, I told you before that I can't press down and don't move forward... Today, this is the third time."
"Cough, cough..."
Wenxing's heavenly spirit was directly shocked back to his orifices, and his eyes suddenly bulged: "the... The third time?!"
Wen Xingtian feels that today is really the most unstable day in his mood. He has been destroyed one after another!
"Yes, this is the third time."
Zuo Xiaoduo was nervous and said, "if I press it like this, I'm afraid I can only suppress it more than 20 times... Is it a little less?"
"Is it a little less?" Wen Xingtian murmured this sentence, almost spraying a mouthful of blood.
Can only be suppressed more than 20 times!?
can only!?
These two words are well used!
Isn't it a little less... This sentence is really wonderful.
Do you know you can compare with others seven or eight times this time?
You can hold others 200 times these 20 times!
"In fact... It can already be regarded as passable..."
After holding for a long time, Wen Xingtian finally held out such a sentence. He felt that he could live. These three words were also wonderful.
I have to say that both teachers and apprentices are good at Chinese.
"Passable? Really?"
Zuo Xiaoduo said modestly, "teacher Wen, please tell me carefully?"
Looking at the boy's face, he relaxed and breathed a sigh of relief.
Make complaints about bidding documents, and say, "well, with your current series of compression, you can still be among the gifted. Well... Less than the last one."
"I know you've tried your best. It's basically OK. Just do it in the future."
"I won't intervene. After all, my help is external force. It's bad for your future to use external force to help you. Do you understand?"
Wen Xingtian coughed and said.
"Understand, I understand." Zuo Xiaoduo breathed a sigh of relief.
I couldn't press it before. It really scared him.
It seems that my potential is just like this!
At this moment, hearing Wen Xingtian say so, a stone finally fell to the ground.
"How many times did you suppress when you broke through the innate state of martial arts?" Wen Xingtian was suddenly curious about this question.
"It must be more than this!"
Zuo Xiaoduo sighed: "I don't remember very clearly at that time... It should have been 30 times, but at that time, there was only an uncontrollable state. Although there was pain, it didn't hurt as much as it does now. It really hurts..."
"Thirty times..."
Wen Xingtian stood up unsteadily. He just felt that his mind was like a pool of water. His mind was full of the sound of the tide.
"If possible, continue this repressive state."
Wen Xingtian stood with his hands on his back, tried to maintain a faint face on his face, and said in a light tone: "listen to you that you can't suppress it, I thought how... Now it seems that you have some too high requirements for yourself, which is basically OK. It should be noted that manpower is sometimes poor. When it comes to the limit, it's the limit. There's no need to force more."