Moreover, Lu Yuansheng's Kung Fu at that time also made Wei Changxu, song Changlong and pan Donglai, the three leaders of each team, feel a sense of self abasement.
However, in the eyes of Zhang Xiaofan, the same Kung Fu can only get such a "out of the stream" evaluation in the end.
However, for Zhang Xiaofan's comment on his "not into the stream" of the three words, Lu Yuansheng heart is not half dissatisfied or not.
, instead of being a face full of shame, he was ashamed of himself, but he was looking forward to 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 is not from the orthodox inheritance in the Sutra Pavilion of Shaolin Temple, it's just a remnant volume."
"Therefore, even if it is you through the day after tomorrow's efforts to cultivate this Xuankong boxing."
"This can only help you to reach the early stage of shaping the state of true yuan cultivation. If you want to make further progress, it will be difficult to enter the upper heaven..."
at this point, Zhang Xiaofan's tone was a little bit, and then his words turned and then he said.
"However, Lu Yuansheng, you can only use this remnant of Xuankong boxing to reach the cultivation level of today. It's only half a step away from the plastic conception."
"From this point, it is not difficult to see that your wisdom root and understanding is quite good, and it is suitable for practicing this foreign boxing skill!"
After a little deliberation 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 column and used it as a chopping board. He began to write on it. The expression on his face was also very focused.
However, there are nearly 200 people in the security team nearby, but no one dares to say anything. All of them are holding their breath and quietly waiting for Zhang Xiaofan's next words.
In this way, almost in the past, about 15-16 minutes of appearance, Zhang Xiaofan just stopped writing, roll in.
I saw, he deeply outstanding breath, slowly turned around, wiped some sweat on his forehead.
Previously, Zhang Xiaofan and Lu Yuansheng in the face of confrontation, from the beginning to the end, he was not red, breathless, and even a drop of sweat all over his body.
But now, Zhang Xiaofan only wrote dozens of pages of graphics in that notebook. When writing, it also made him sweat a little bit on his forehead.
From this, a glimpse of leopard can be seen!
Among these dozens of pages, there must be a lot of experience of Zhang Xiaofan since his practice.
"Take this notebook and take it back. It will benefit you for a lifetime."
While speaking, Zhang Xiaofan handed his notebook to Lu Yuansheng.
And Lu Yuansheng stretched out his hands, looked devout and respectfully took the notebook from Zhang Xiaofan's hand.
After getting this notebook, Lu Yuansheng can't wait to open the first page.
After seeing the contents clearly, Lu Yuansheng's eyes were full of bright light, and the expression on his face gave people an indescribable sense of excitement www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!