Bah, how can I be a nanny when I practice heavy equipment

"Pang Zhen, what did you just say, say it again!"

Steady as Pang Wutong, when he heard Pang Zhen's words, he also had great emotional fluctuations, and his face was shocked and unbelieving.

Obviously he had heard the other party's words clearly, but he just wanted him to say it again and get confirmation.

Seeing the appearance of Fang Cai's uncle who was still scolding him, Pang Zhen, a bastard, was suddenly not in a hurry.

He got up and walked to Pang Wutong, took the tea leaves in his hand, and learned his usual appearance, slowly brewing tea.

"Uncle, don't worry, let's talk while drinking tea."

"Drink your size, tell me quickly, or you will never want permission!"

It is worthy of Pang Wutong, and he immediately pinched the lifeblood of the other party.

"Ah, I said it wasn't done yet."

Pang Zhen himself is also a prostitute who takes off his pants and is in a hurry to punch a hole, he is pretending, where can he really slow down.

"Uncle, Brother Yang... Liyang you know, he repaired the Yongzhen Yellow River, the power is greater than my divine power, just now I fought with him, and was directly abused!

Pang Wutong still didn't seem to believe it, and asked again: "Is this true?"

"Really, truer than real gold! Brother Yang personally told me, otherwise what do you think I'm here for?"

"Stupid, if that's the case, why don't you bring him with you?" Pang Wutong stared at a pair of copper bells with big eyes, only to feel that his nephew's brain lacked roots and lacked flexibility.

If all heavy fighters share a brain, this guy must have a little bit....

"I'll ask you for permission, what do you do with Brother Yang?"

"You..." Pang Wutong raised his voice and shouted, "You now, immediately, immediately go and bring Liyang to my office, go!" "

Give me permission first!"

"Go!"

"Go, go, what roar?"

......

Pang Zhen, who walked out of the office, muttered: "What uncle, speechless, can't you give me a permission first?"

Muttering, Pang Zhen ran to the canteen again.

It's just that where Liyang will wait for him in the canteen for so long, he has already run away.

Soon after, Pang Zhen found Liyang in the dormitory.

As if expecting something, Li Yang simply listened to Pang Zhen and then nodded and followed him to leave.

By the time the two arrived at Pang Wutong's office, the smell of tea was already lingering.

"Uncle, Brother Yang is here."

Pang Wutong had not met Liyang, but he had seen his photos.

After all, he is one of the best seedlings in the current class of freshmen in the Reloading Academy, and he naturally needs to have a deep heart.

During the time that Pang Zhen left, Pang Wutong also calmed his mood.

He got up from his desk, walked to the coffee table sofa, and smiled: "Liyang, come, sit down, let's talk."

Li Yang nodded and sat down.

Pang Wutong glanced obliquely at Pang Zhen, who was also about to sit down, and said in a deep voice: "Pour tea!" "

Oh."

Looking at Liyang again, Pang Wutong spoke.

"Liyang, I'm a person who prefers to talk straight to the point, well, I want to confirm from you again, have you really cultivated the Yongzhen Yellow River?"

Li Yang nodded and said, "I don't dare to say it yet, but I did start practicing and felt good."

Pang Wutong, who received the answer, could not hide his excitement and took a deep breath.

"Good! Good! Very good! I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it, I don't hide from you, we have studied the Yellow River in Yongzhen for a long time, but it is difficult to break through because of the missing corner on it.

Speaking of this, he changed his tone and asked, "Liyang, can you tell me how you found your way to practice?" For

this problem, Li Yang naturally couldn't tell him that the system had perfected himself.

He had long expected to be invited to tea, and he also thought of a set of words.

"Vice Mansion Master, it's like this..."

"Eh, Pang Zhen called you Brother Yang, and you are the same as him, just call me uncle."

Pang Wutong had a smile on his face, and he was just right and smooth in his dealings with people.

Hearing this, Li Yang showed a slightly flattered look, and then naturally spoke: "Okay uncle."

"It's like this, before I practiced Barbarian Bull Fist, I accidentally comprehended the Barbarian True Meaning, and when I exerted my true intent, I found that my blood would boil and flow."

"After getting the Yongzhen Yellow River from Director Tang, I also meditated and comprehended for a long time, but at first there was no progress, and my practice was very awkward."

"A few days ago, when I was practicing the Manniu Fist, the words on the Yellow River in Yongzhen accidentally popped up in my mind, subconsciously, I wanted to run something..."

"Then I found that the blood in my body could be controlled, like true qi."

"So, I guessed that the root of the Yellow River in Yongzhen was not true qi, but..."

The uncle and nephew shouted in unison.

Li Yang smiled and nodded: "Yes, this is my conjecture, it feels good at the moment, but I can't be sure that my direction is necessarily right."

Pang Zhen: "Brother Yang, there must be no mistake, the right thing is right, not right is not right, there is no third possibility." "

Blood

, blood..." Pang Wutong looked at the coffee table blankly, and muttered: "No wonder we can't study it, it turns out that the direction was wrong at the beginning, not true qi, but blood!"

Pang Wutong, who pulled his thoughts back to reality, frowned slightly and thought of something.

"Liyang, you are based on blood and run its method, what is it like?"

Li Yang thought for a while and said, "The body, the body has been greatly improved, strength, speed, reflexes... Even the state, it feels very good! "

What about the path of cultivation of the Yellow River in Yongzhen?"

Speaking of this, Li Yang also shook his head truthfully: "It seems that there are three realms, moving blood, five internal organs, and nirvana, and then it's gone." "

Three realms?"

Pang Wutong picked up the teacup and took a sip.

Of course, he hoped that Huaxia would have more people with superior combat power.

However, as the vice master of the academy, he also did not want the young people who practiced this method to stop one day, or not be able to compete with those who practiced True Qi.

The main thing is the core competitiveness.

What is the core competitiveness based on running blood?

Human blood is too ordinary, where is the divine energy from heaven and earth?

Here in Liyang, he knew that running blood can make the body stronger, what about the future? What happens when Nirvana is achieved?

Compared to ignorance of this path, the future of practicing True Qi Martial Arts is clear.

It seems to know what Pang Wutong is thinking.

Li Yang also picked up the teacup, drank it in one sip, and said softly: "Practice can produce the truth."

These words made Pang Wutong suddenly cheerful.

"That's right, practice can produce the truth, Liyang, I want to take a small test of your physical fitness, if you can, our Zhennan will fully support your ideas!"

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PS: This book is written here, some people think that the protagonist's contribution to the heaven-level exercises is a small poisonous point, in this regard, I can only say that the nanny talent and system are Liyang's biggest hole cards.

As a future military general, the protagonist must have a strong army of his own.

In order to fight evolutionary creatures in the future, and even suppress the entire Chinese chaos in the later stage, and so on.

And the Chongtan alliance and the new system are his strongest pro-army.