Rebirth – City Cultivation

The following month, members of the Dragons began the most painful training in this life.

Canglong forging is completely different from all of their previous physical combat training. This is a brand new field. It is Chen Fan's reference to the external work on the earth, plus a little of the method of refining the body.

I saw many members posing in a strange posture on the school ground. The body is distorted, such as the pine crane is independent, such as the ape monkey around the tree, such as the Buddha fell. It seems to be practicing yoga.

However, they have a look of pain. They only feel the whole body up and down, burning everywhere and burning, like all the energy is gathered together.

"I saw this practice method for the first time." Gu coach stood on the sidelines and shouted.

"Continue to look at it, the chief instructor of Chen is a fairy-like figure, you can imagine it." Huo Dong came to his voice.

He is now convinced that Chen Fan is convinced.

Chen Fan’s volley leaps not only destroys all his pride and self-confidence, but also ignites his reverence. The warrior only respects the stronger, and Chen Fan’s power is obviously far beyond his imagination.

‘I don’t know many elders of my eight poles. What do you think of this news? ’

Huo Dong came to the heart to think.

The eight poles and one pulse have been passed down for a long time, and the octagonal fists circulating in the world are just a little fur. The true internal strength method is held in the hands of the core sects, and even this vein has also been born as a master.

At this time, Chen Fan slowly walked over with his hands on his back.

"The chief instructor, your cultivation method is very strange." Gu coach could not help but ask.

"Without him, he will motivate his potential." Chen Fan said freely.

The human body actually has a lot of potential to develop, even if it does not absorb the aura of the heavens and the earth, it can still explode amazing power. Only this kind of power can only burst out at the limit. If you don't rely on medicated bath, Danfang, food supplement and other methods to make up for the deficit, if you break out several times, you can abolish a strong man.

This method of the dragon's forging technique is found in many of the universe's cultivating stars.

The major countries are hostile to each other, popularize this method in the military, and train a large number of mortal masters. It is a pity that this kind of master, in the face of ordinary cultivators, can also kill more elephants, to the congenital realm, emptying the air, flying swords thousands of miles to kill people, come to kill more than enough.

"The chief instructor, I don't know if I can speak in one step."

Thinking of the news from the previous door, Huo Dong came to respect.

"Oh?"

Chen Fan looked at him differently and nodded.

The two walked side by side in the base, and everyone around them looked at their gaze, such as respecting the gods. Now Chen Fan’s status is too high, and it has been passed down as a myth. Everyone is very curious about him, but he is afraid to let it go.

When Chu Minghui in the exercise saw this scene, he even wanted to bite his teeth.

What is more uncomfortable than humiliating you than the enemy is that the enemy completely ignores you! Obviously Chu Minghui was ignored by Chen Fan.

‘I worked so hard to join the dragon, but I found that he was far ahead. It’s hard to look back in this life. Chu Minghui is extremely desperate in his heart.

But when he saw that he was at the forefront of everyone, and insisted on the longest practice position, even if Yue Jianqiu, who was sweating but not moving, had a flame in his heart: 'Yes, as long as I persist, I will one day There is a day to come. ’

‘Chen Fan, since you passed this magical forging technique to me, I will cultivate stronger than you! ’

Chu Minghui secretly bites his teeth

The two found a secluded place, and Huo Donglai came across his face:

"The chief instructor, I have a bad attitude before, and I don't know the real person. Please forgive me."

"No problem." Chen Fan used to be a robbed fairy, how can he care about this cock, if it is really anxious, a slap in the face is death. "What's the matter, let's just say it."

"In fact, there is nothing." Huo Dong came: "I don't know if you will go to the martial arts party held in Linzhou this year?"

"The martial arts party? What is that?" Chen Fan wondered.

"You don't know!" This time it was Huo Dong's turn to be dumbfounded.

"In a strict sense, I am not a person in your martial arts." Chen Fan said lightly.

Seeing this situation, Huo Donglai can only explain: "The martial arts gathering is a conference held by the major martial arts families and genres in three years. At that time, many warriors from all over China will participate, and everyone will discuss and discuss martial arts and communicate with each other."

“And every time I meet, it’s actually a trading event. There are many old medicines, treasures, spirits and even medicinal herbs for sale.”

Huo Dong came to a pause and said: "There may even be a demon master."

"Oh?" Chen Fan said a little interest in his heart.

He is now practicing to build a foundation, the body is powerful and incredible, and the general internal fighters can shoot to death. It is estimated that there are only a few masters who can stop him.

Moreover, he is currently suffering from a headache for the elixir. He wants to collect it by himself. It is a needle in a haystack. Above this martial arts event, there are many warriors gathered, and it is obvious that there are not many spiritual objects sold.

"Of course, at the last meeting, there was even a thousand-year-old ginseng in the world." Huo Dong came to affirm.

He hesitated and squinted: "I came here, I really want to invite you to join me in the martial arts gathering."

"With the eight poles and one pulse? Is there still a fight at this conference?" Chen Fan smiled and looked at him.

Huo Donglai can only smile with a smile: "Everyone is a warrior, naturally not convinced, want to divide each other up and down. Hey, in the past, my eight poles are not empty, but in recent years, the talents in the door are dying, so"

He does not need to say that Chen Fan has already understood that the feelings are to find help.

"Of course, you don't need to shoot, in fact, the martial arts party is still relatively amiable, just afraid that just in case." Huo Dong came to explain quickly.

"Yes." Chen Fan nodded.

He is trying to see what the military people on the earth can do. Before he saw the warrior, only Lin Hu brothers, Guo Wei, Gu Lao, etc. talked about a few people, this time to participate in the martial arts party, it is officially stepping into the martial arts world.

"Really?"

Huo Dong came to great joy.

There is such a big master sitting in the town, he is still afraid of what is provocative?

I think that in the past ten years, since the disappearance of the little teacher and the uncle, the eight poles and one pulse each time to participate in the martial arts party, will be run by several others, but because there is no master sitting in the town can only endure. Although Huo Donglai is not in the door, he knows all about it. So when I saw Chen Fan, he moved his mind.

Although the elders in the door had some doubts about his description, he finally agreed to his request.

‘Oh, Hongmen, Gu’s, Lu’s, my eight poles will not be bullied as before. \'

Huo Donglai sneered in his heart. (To be continued.)