Only the breathing sounds of three people were left in the spaceship. They were extremely nervous just now. The red-clothed female demon fairy actually showed a faint shadow in the real world. Although it looked extremely beautiful, it was simply the most thrilling and realistic horror movie for them.
"Will dancing a demon fairy dance make me lose a piece of meat? If it is a ghost monk who dances the Pure Land for me, I won't even look at him!" Wang Xuan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said, mainly to ease the tense atmosphere.
In a short moment, it was really like surviving a disaster, as if it was a lifetime ago.
Qingmu looked at the dark clouds in the sky and said slowly: "When she really comes out one day and meets you in the real world, I will see what you say then."
Wang Xuan felt a little cold on his back and said, "Old Qing, be merciful!"
The spaceship returned to the manor and landed safely on the tarmac. When they stepped on the solid ground, the three people 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, and 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 quite speechless, and at the same time extremely envious. He peeled off the skin again, and it was obvious that his physical condition had improved significantly again.
Lao Chen's eyes were also straight. How afraid of death is this master? He practiced the Golden Body Technique again! In his opinion, this time-consuming and extremely terrifying physical technique is really unbearable. Anyway, he would not practice it even if he was beaten to death.
"The skin peeled off from the sixth layer of the Golden Body Technique is a good thing, thin, light and soft. Keep it as a scabbard for your short sword. It is many times tougher than crocodile skin."
Lao Chen sighed faintly, saying it both truthfully and a little jealously.
Wang Xuan had the urge to beat him up. Using the skin of the founder Wang as a scabbard? It's a pity that he could think of it!
Qingmu came over, picked up a piece of soft and tough leather, and pulled it hard, but it didn't damage it. It seemed to confirm his master's words, which made Wang Xuan's face darken.
"Are you going to keep practicing?" Qingmu asked. In the field of old techniques, the Golden Body Technique is definitely a very low cost-effective physical technique.
Especially in this technological era where the secret road is blocked, practicing the Golden Body Technique is equivalent to wasting time. If you don't practice it for more than a few decades, you can't stop bullets at all.
After decades, people are old, and their spirits begin to dry up. Practicing this kind of physical technique has come to an end. What's the point?
Wang Xuan really has to keep going. Practicing other physical techniques may be faster, but it can't stop bullets. If it weren't for the Golden Body Technique, he would have died last night.
At the same time, his focus on the Golden Body Technique is to pave the way for practicing Zhang Daoling's physical technique. If it weren't for the success of the Golden Body Technique, his physique would be extremely strong, and it would be impossible for him to practice the three engravings in the golden book.
Lao Zhang's physical skills are absolutely terrifying. If the things recorded in the five-page golden book are practiced to the highest level, it is estimated that they will not be afraid of the immortals!
Lao Chen sighed: "There is a secret way to be willful!" Anyway, he would not choose this way. It is too extravagant and is equivalent to squandering his youth.
"Lao Chen, you have become younger!" Wang Xuan was surprised.
Lao Chen was deeply surprised, and then very happy, saying: "How old do you think I am now?"
Wang Xuan looked at his face and said: "I look like a man of about 55 years old."
Lao Chen didn't give him a good look when he heard it, and didn't want to pay attention to him. He is only 52 years old now!
Qingmu also said: "Master, you have indeed become younger, and some wrinkles have disappeared."
Lao Chen quickly found a mirror and looked at himself. He was indeed several years younger. When he practiced the secret chapters of the Taoist ancestral temple, he damaged his body and looked a little old.
"Now I have returned to normal, like a 50-year-old man." Chen Mingtu smiled and was very satisfied.
Wang Xuan was surprised. He had always thought that Lao Chen was almost sixty years old. He was about to say it, but when he saw him rolling up his sleeves, he quickly swallowed the question in his mouth and asked, "Have you reached the realm of burning lamps?"
"Still a little short." Lao Chen shook his head, feeling a little touched. It was not so easy to advance to the extraordinary realm. He sighed, "It is much more difficult than your mortal practice!"
Even Qingmu didn't want to pay attention to his master after hearing such words. This time Qingmu also got a great benefit. He was very close to the quasi-grandmaster. After polishing for a while, he would definitely step into it.
His previous old art road came to an end, but now after jumping over a cliff, the road behind may not still be a cliff.
Wang Xuan naturally benefited a lot. His physical and mental fitness were greatly improved. If he met those opponents last night again, he would never survive.
Qingmu was amazed. Has Xiao Wang entered the realm of the grandmaster? Those people in the outside world really said it, a grandmaster in his early twenties!
Obviously, once the news leaks out, it will inevitably cause a sensation. Those chaebols and organizations that want to organize an expedition team to enter a strange and secret land will definitely fight for people immediately and do their best to win them over.
Lao Chen shook his head and said, "His current defense is needless to say, and his attack power is not afraid of the master. Even in a hard fight, he can brute force to kill opponents of this level. But there are still some shortcomings, and it is obviously lacking something."
Wang Xuan immediately became serious when he heard his comments and asked him what was missing?
"Master consciousness!" Lao Chen was very serious. He evaluated Wang Xuan's current state. His attack power was enough, and the initial formation of the spiritual field was also remarkable. It can be said that it was quite powerful.
"Now you have a strong physical fitness, but you have not really reflected its full power." He asked Qingmu to take a wooden block for on-site teaching and demonstration.
He used his right hand as a knife and gently chopped it down along the texture of the wooden block. With a crisp sound, the wooden block split into two halves.
Obviously, he didn't use much force, and it looked very easy.
"How do you fight now? Just push forward and use brute force to pile people to death. It really lacks the beauty of fighting!"
When Lao Chen said this, he used his right hand as a knife again, not along the grain, but chopped the wooden block horizontally. Although it still split, the force required was obviously greater.
Moreover, when splitting the wooden block horizontally, part of the wood core exploded, further indicating that the force the wooden block was subjected to became much greater.
"See, a skilled woodcutter can split the wood easily and smoothly, saving time and effort. Some people do it recklessly, chopping and slashing violently, but they are not as good as others who chop lightly."
Lao Chen said it very calmly, and it was easy to understand.
He commented on the battle last night without hesitation. Like Wang Xuan, those people had master-level strength and speed after wearing super-material armor, but they also lacked master consciousness.
If Wang Xuan had met a true master last night, he would have died without a doubt!
"When a master attacks, he does not rely on brute force to kill the enemy most of the time. He is often like an antelope hanging its horns without a trace. He pays attention to spirituality. Not only is his lethality amazing, but he also has a kind of artistic beauty in battle, and occasionally he will come up with a stroke of genius!"
Although Wang Xuan was criticized, he felt that it made sense, and he reflected seriously.
Lao Chen continued: "The tiger is strong, but it hides its whereabouts when hunting, and pounces on it at the critical moment, killing with one blow. As for you, every time you attack, you use force to suppress people, break them, and blood splashes. It's a waste of energy. If you meet an opponent with the same amazing physical fitness and master consciousness, it will probably be very troublesome."
These things are incomprehensible. Wang Xuan got up, stretched his body in the room, and performed the old technique. Gradually, he had a sense of emptiness and beauty.
The so-called master consciousness is nothing more than a spiritual combat thinking. After being enlightened, you can slowly comprehend and master it by carefully pondering and practicing.
Wang Xuan is strong enough both physically and mentally. Now that he has been enlightened by Lao Chen, even if he follows the routine, it won't take long for him to have the master consciousness.
"My personal style is different. I should be able to master what you said quickly, but I will probably still prefer powerful fighting." Wang Xuan said that he would make up for the shortcomings, but the strong areas would probably be retained.
After understanding these, he relaxed and said with a smile: "Take the tiger hunting as an example. Is the hyena's "God Digging" a labor-saving and spiritual attack?"
Lao Chen stared, and finally sighed: "A spiritual attack belonging to the field of strange ways."
Qingmu was stunned.
Can this be spiritual? Wang Xuan nodded and said: "It seems that the combination of right and strange is the kingly way."