I just want to be The King, you let me take the border?

“I can give you no idea.”

Li Jiajia thought and said: “Ca, you really want to practice speech rights, I have a universal copyright, do you want it or not?”

“No need.”

Li Chengyuan rolled up his sleeves, “I don’t think of becoming a master, I can strengthen my body well, I can arbitrarily exercise a right every day, I can train into any form.”

“How’s that?”

Li Jiajia was a little disgruntled, and gave Li Chengyuan a look, “Ca, you have chosen to cultivate martial arts, so you will have to do your best, you can’t deal with it arbitrarily – wait for tomorrow I will give you the other book, you must be very good at training.”

“Good, you take it out.”

Li Chengyuan refused, and immediately responded.

Anyway, this is a good idea.

“Ca, you practice the exercises won’t be what you think?”

Li Jiajia was suddenly so worried.

“How so?”

Li Chengyuan remembered that year, shook his head, “It was that year that my father gave me the practice of the exercises.”

“That’s it.”

Li Jiajia heard this, reassured.

“Let’s go, let’s go in and eat.”

Li Chengyuan stroked his head, “It’s the end of the year today.”

“Mmm.”

Li Jiajian’s eyes were still staring at Lin Ruochen, “Let’s go, Luo Shu?”

“Yes.”

Lin Ruochen had just regained his spirit at this time, and his spirit was restored to its original state.

Only, her eyes absentmindedly looked towards Li Chengyuan, as if she wanted to see through this person.

. . .

. . .

After a few days, Li Chengyuan every day, except for practicing the Dao of Determination, was practicing Tai Chi.

Li Jiajia gave him a universal license, which he threw to the side, and never looked at it.

He was currently focused on tai chi above, just wanting to bring this set of powers to good training.

Today is December twenty-eight.

Morning.

Li Chengyuan assigned the servant, bringing the newly made Mo Ren to the courtyard inside.

After a few days of hard training, Li Chengyuan brought Tai Chi to practice extraordinarily proficiently.

But, he lacked real combat.

He didn’t want to join others in exercising the rule of law, he wanted to do so.

Using The Wood to replace him, to be his opponent.

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As for how effective it was, he wasn’t clear either.

“Put it in here.”

Li Chengyuan pointed out that he was normally in position.

“Yes, Royal Family.”

The servants brought Mo Ren to the ground.

“Let’s all go.”

Li Chengyuan waved his hand.

“Yes.”

The servants all retreated, leaving only Qingyi one who was taking Li Chengyuan.

In recent days, every day has been like that.

Li Chengyuan every time he practiced power, Qingyu would also be by his side.

Help him hold his clothes, help him wipe his sweat.

This also became a customary strain.

Li Chengyuan took off his jacket and handed it to Qingyi.

After that, he stood in The Valley first, and began to make moves.

“Peng!”

“Peng!”

“Peng!”

Li Chengyuan looked as if he was in the dam of Mo Ren, in fact, he was on his own.

The greater his power, the greater the intensity of the attack. The faster his speed, the faster The Wood Of The Counterattack will be.

Like statues.

At this type of high and low level inside, Li Chengyuan can better control the speed of transformation, increase reaction capacity, increase combat experience.

Even through these transformations, he can become more and more proficient in using Tai Chi moves, not at a single move, but as the opponent’s base transforms, quickly making a reaction, for the most effective counterattack.

Straight to him, he can be arbitrary, at will.

It wasn’t long before Li Jiajia and Lin Ruochen arrived.

The two of them who saw that they were practicing Li Chengyuan, were both a little surprised.

What is this?

The two of them hadn’t seen it before, surprised and a little curious.

The two of them approached slowly, wanting to watch carefully.

At this time, Li Chengyuan, had entered the realm of death.

“Peng!”

“Peng!”

“Peng!”

The faster Li Chengyuan fought, the more undisturbed he was.

Handmade in the middle, very fairly conjoined.

Each move is different, clearly displaying the power charge.

“Ah?”

Lin Ruochen and Li Jiajia simultaneously chanted.

The two of them sensed Li Chengyuan’s power, and were more astonished.

At this moment, Li Chengyuan suddenly shouted loudly, but the power of qi appeared.

“Sprinkling teeth!”

The two of them raised their hands and broke off.

“Ah?”

Lin Ruochen and Li Jiajia chanted again.

The two of them also looked at Li Chengyuan in amazement, and the other broke Mo Ren.

So the arm is still big and the hand is gone?

This part is really powerful, just afraid of just entering the martial arts can’t do a?

But Li Chengyuan did it arbitrarily.

What does this say?

Li Chengyuan had already entered the product?

And it wasn’t today.

How is this possible?

The two of them also did not dare to look at Li Chengyuan, who stood for a long time, to react.

“Ca.”

Li Jiajia ran to the other Mo Ren in front of him, picked up a stake, and carefully looked at it in his hand.

This hand stake, the extraordinarily tough material, the fine cut.

“You see.”

Li Jiajia handed the stake to Lin Ruochen.

Lin Ruochen looked a little, it was easy to identify her just now.

Li Chengyuan had already entered the product, which was not close to a day or two.

This is deceptive!

Lin Ruochen’s first reaction was that Li Chengyuan was deliberately hiding from her and Li Jiajia.

“Ca, what is this?”

Li Jiajia pointed at Mo Ren, curiously asked.

“I call it Wood.”

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Li Chengyuan had also made a fool of himself, he was reminiscing about himself just now when he appeared negligent.

Intensity and control, he still didn’t have a good hold.

Otherwise, this Wood Man, the hand stake, will not break.

“Carpenter?”

Li Jiajian muttered inwardly, and under his feet, he surrounded Mo Ren for a few rounds.

“Ca, this is what you came up with?”

“That’s right.”

Li Chengyuan nodded in acknowledgement, “I didn’t find the right person for me, I wanted to take such a measure, I can’t think about it, I feel very good.”

“Ca, you’re a great idea!”

The more Li Jiajian watched, the more he recoiled, refraining from complimenting: “Your mind is also too spiritual? This might as well make you think.”

“Right? Consistency?”

Li Jiajian touched Lin Ruochen’s side and asked, “You said that he has a good mind that can’t be used?”

“Mmm.”

As much as he didn’t want to admit it, Lin Ruochen still nodded.

Without measure, the truth lay before her.

It is possible to think of such an idea of power, it is impossible not to say that Li Chengyuan is very thoughtful.

“I’m also a reluctant compulsion.”

Li Chengyuan laughed, “The key is that I didn’t find the right person for me to practice.”

“I’m with you, why don’t you find me?”

Li Jiajia looked towards Li Chengyuan with a teasing look in his eyes, “Ca, are you or are you not worried, because I will throw you away?”

“This isn’t a problem.”

Li Chengyuan glared at him, “You are a high-ranking martial artist, me and you are a good opponent, don’t you have to find a calamity?”

“Ha ha.”

Li Jiajia laughed, “I will yield to you.”

“No need.”

Li Chengyuan stepped forward and touched Mo Ren, saying: “I volunteered with this Mo Ren valley, it’s just a pity, just for a day, it broke.”

“That’s right, ca, why do you want to brush me off?”

Li Jiajian stared at Li Chengyuan with his eyes, asking this question.

====================

The spirit was depleted. The old era collapsed, leading to the demise of the prophet. Humans must adapt to a world without spirits.

From there the age of magic was born. The old era is hidden by the heads.

Then one day, the spirit spirit restored, the old era ruins with tens of thousands of years buried underground began to appear.

Is the Magician or The New Prophet the master of the new age?

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