MTL - Rebirth – City Cultivation-Chapter 5 martial arts master?

At this point, Chen Fan slowly opened his eyes, if anyone noticed, he would find his eyes shining like a light bulb. After a long time, the light in the eyes slowly converges.

"This emptiness refining body is really the first building method in the world. When I first cultivated, I went straight through the gate and entered the initial stage of building. At the current speed of practice, I can step into the mystery for up to half a year. Environment." Chen Fan said with emotion.

He did not expect that the progress of cultivation and death on the earth would be so fast. Although it was related to his reincarnation, it also showed how the building of the avenue was.

Chen Fan stood up and shivered, and his body suddenly sounded like a slap in the face, like a fried bean.

Holding your fist, I feel like the body is full of infinite power.

He suddenly boxed out and hit the willow tree around him. The old willow tree that the two men embraced suddenly trembled and swayed countless willow leaves.

When Chen Fan took back his fist, he saw a punch of several inches deep on the willow tree.

This willow tree may have a hundred years of age, and the wood is extremely hard. If such a punch hits a person, you may wear a hole directly.

You must know that this is only his first cultivation. In the future, as the practice deepens, it is not a problem to interrupt this willow tree with a punch. Moreover, he did not use the real yuan in the body, but only relying on the power of the body.

The emptiness of the body is not only refining, but also refining. At this time, Chen Fan is already half a superman.

Chen Fan shook his head, compared to the power of the previous world, the number of punches is too worth mentioning.

"I have to continue to cultivate." He sighed and suddenly saw the sun jumping out of the lake. He found that he had been sitting here for a night. Instead of feeling tired, he was full of energy.

It is the stomach that seems to be exceptionally hungry. After all, it is still a fleshy child. It has not yet reached the realm of the valley. If you don’t eat one day and one night, how can you not be hungry?

After taking a picture of the body, he decided to go back and take care of his stomach.

Just out of the willow forest, three people came on the head.

A woman in a white exercise suit holds the old Tang suitor who is nearly seventy years old. Finally, I followed a sharp young man who looked very smart.

Very strange combination.

Especially the woman in a practising shirt with a ponytail, her face is cold, her chest is quite tall, and her figure is tall. It was not inferior to Jiang Churan, and it was a bit more heroic than Jiang.

However, Chen Fan was immersed in the joy of practicing and advancing at this time, and did not care. He took a glance and left.

But obviously the three people noticed him.

When passing by, the fine young man stared at him. After Chen Fan walked away, he turned his head and looked at the old man in Tang suit, as if he was asking for something.

The old man shook his head: "It is estimated that the young man passing by is a coincidence."

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Chen Fan returned to the home of the lakeside community, first found a breakfast stall, and ate a big meal. Then went to the supermarket to buy daily necessities, went to the Chinese medicine shop, and ordered some medicines. When I got home, it was already noon.

At this time, I received a phone call from Tang Yan and asked him to come to dinner at noon.

At the thought of seeing the cold face of Jiang Haishan and Jiang Churan's father and daughter, Chen Fan suddenly had a headache. He quickly said that he had to review his homework and he would not go.

After hanging up the phone, Chen Fan suddenly thought that his mom and dad didn't give him a phone call until now. I want to know that he is a person who comes to Chuzhou to go to school. Parents don't care?

"I feel that my mother is not as good as Tang Yan to me." Chen Fan shook his head.

But soon, he left this behind.

The medicine he ordered in the Chinese medicine shop has arrived. It is definitely very slow for the cultivation of the immortal to cultivate by himself. Although the medicines of the earth are very shallow, the medicine is very low, but it is better than nothing.

He did not use any kind of vats, medicated baths and the like, and he drew a circle directly on the ground, then sat in and spread the medicine around the circle. A pinch of hair, a stimulating array of methods, a stock of different incense from a variety of herbs rose to his body.

"Get the spirits."

One of the most basic legal arrays in Xiu Xianjie, the base period can also be arranged.

As the name suggests, it is to bring out the aura of the medicinal materials for the practice of the host.

The cultivation of the celestial world in the center of the universe has not been known for many thousand years, and has developed countless advanced methods. It still needs to be like the inside of the martial arts novels, but it is also boiled, boiled, and soaked. Like cooking, it is weak.

Not only can the spirits plunder the elixir, but other spiritual materials, spiritual stones, spiritual jade, and even the aura of Lingbao can be plundered by this method.

Of course, this also depends on the rumors and repairs. Chen Fan is undoubtedly the first-class figure of the great master in the formation.

He continued to practice until the evening, and he opened his eyes.

"This afternoon's cultivation is better than yesterday's night's effort. Unfortunately, it can't last long." Chen Fan frowned. "These herbs are so ordinary, so expensive. My mother gave me the money. It took 7788 to buy these Chinese medicines. The rest of the money could not be used for me to practice again."

I don't want to think about what he bought. Angelica, ginseng, scutellaria, and cordyceps are all valuable Chinese medicines.

"It seems that I still have to go to the place where the aura gathers last night." Chen Fan did not expect that he would have a hard day when he was a monk.

"My mom is so rich, why don't you give me some pocket money? Hey." He was full of resentment.

After sleeping at night, at about 5 o'clock the next day, he climbed up and ran all the way to the cultivation land he found yesterday.

But when it arrived, Chen Fan suddenly found out that his cultivation treasure was occupied by people.

A woman with a ponytail and a white exercise shirt is standing under the willow tree by the lake.

The old Tang costumer next to him coughed from time to time, occasionally pointing the girl one or two sentences. Another fine young man leans on a black buggy parked by the side of the road, always watching the surroundings.

Isn't this the three people yesterday morning?

Chen Fan was puzzled and went forward. The old man in Tang suit looked at him and ignored it. He turned his head and continued to stare at the woman who was punching.

Yesterday Chen Fan went in a hurry and did not observe it carefully. This time, I suddenly saw something different.

The woman in a white exercise shirt is tall, handsome and handsome. Especially when playing boxing, the hands and feet are all powerful, the waist is folded in the wind, and the thrilling lines of the chest are outlined. There is a different kind of heroic spirit.

But this is not the key. The key is that Chen Fan actually saw the traces of the real yuan in her body.

"Don't she be a cultivator?" Chen Fan was so surprised that he did not expect to meet the immortals on Earth.

"No!" A closer look, Chen Fan found that something was wrong. "She is really weak, and she is too condensed. It is a lot less than the true element of the true cultivator. This level of real yuan, don't say cast spells, even a single character can't be painted. The method of running in her body is also There are only a few simple lines."

Then look at the exercise shirts she wore, the boxing method, and the old Tang dynasty who no longer gave a voice after the people, Chen Fan’s heart raised a sense of enlightenment.

“This is the so-called internal force?”

In the past, Chen Fansheng was in China, and he grew up watching various martial arts TVs. He naturally heard of the existence of martial arts and internal forces.

Only after growing up, I understand that the martial arts on TV are deceptive. However, after embarking on the road of cultivation, he occasionally pondered that the so-called martial arts internal force may be the weakened version of the cultivation of the celestial exercises.

Such as Chen Fan, although the foundation of the foundation, but purely on the flesh has a huge amount of force, punching through the steel plate, kicking a big tree, a few meters high. Not to mention the real yuan in the body, the martial arts master in the martial arts novels.

The inner strength or infuriating of the ponytail woman is far less than the true mana of the immortal.

This is like the difference between gasoline and diesel fuel.

The warrior is gasoline and can only drive a small car. The real element of the immortal is aviation fuel, enough to push the plane and even the rocket! Although they are all fuel, the distance between them is different.

Not to mention the cultivation of the immortals, along with the cultivation, can also display various spells, magical powers, magic weapons, and even harness the power of the heavens and the earth.

This is not comparable to the military who is purely internal.

If you figure this out, you will understand how big the gap between this woman and the real cultivator is.

Chen Fan's mentality relaxed, and then look at the woman's boxing method, could not help but shake his head.

He shook his head, and the big breasted ponytail that hit the box couldn’t stand it. It’s very uncomfortable to see him staring at himself for a long time. He still can’t help but shake his head, as if his fist is very general.

This woman is also a man of high arrogance, immediately received a boxing method, a cold face, and walked to him:

"What do you shake your head? Do you understand?"