The era of high martial arts

The strength increased visibly with the naked eye, and suddenly the strength seemed to have hit something like a thin film, but the growth rate of the strength did not stop.

The force broke through the membrane in an instant, and Li Changan felt as if his strength had reached two thousand kilograms.

Is this the pinnacle of meditation?

After hesitating for a moment, Li Changan felt that the aura around him seemed to be getting stronger.

There seemed to be a small puddle in an unknown part of my chest.

At this time, the spiritual energy around him slowly entered the puddle.

One drop, two drops, three drops...

Those spiritual energy condensed for nine drops before stopping.

Have you broken through the realm of ancient martial arts? Li Changan was a little confused.

This time the cultivation can be said to be a matter of course, with no obstacles at all. When Zhang Feiyu popularized knowledge about the realm of meditation to Li Changan before, he told him that the two major difficulties in the later stages of meditation are one is to reach 1,499 kilograms of power, and the other is to reach 1,999 kilograms.

One thousand four hundred and ninety-nine kilograms was indeed a hurdle, and it took Li Changan two months to get over it.

Unexpectedly, the difficulty of 1,999 kilograms was overcome without much effort.

Zhuo Jiantong tossed and turned in the room. Just half an hour ago, he felt a strong spiritual energy from heaven and earth condensing near him.

This fierce speed of absorbing spiritual energy should only be fully displayed in the late stage of Guwu or the early stage of Xiantian.

But Zhuo Jiantong couldn't be more clear that there was only one person living near him, and that was the boy who was praised by the ancestors of the supernatural realm at today's conference.

He had just entered the realm of meditation, and Zhuo Jiantong couldn't imagine how terrifying it would be to absorb spiritual energy.

Simply unable to sleep, Zhuo Jiantong left the room and walked in the small garden outside the door.

It's still the middle of the month these days, and although the moon isn't as round as it was a few days ago, it's still very beautiful.

"Creak", the door of a room also opened.

An energetic young man walked out of the door, it was Li Changan.

"City Lord", seeing Zhuo Jiantong here, Li Changan quickly bowed his hands and said in respect.

"Have you broken through the realm of ancient martial arts?" Zhuo Jiantong said with a smile.

He is also very optimistic about this young man, but if he cannot grow up, it is useless to be optimistic about him. A boy who had just broken through the realm of ancient martial arts was not worthy of his deep friendship.

"Not bad, we just broke through."

"Nineteen years old is indeed young for the ancient martial arts realm. But it's still not enough. Some monsters from the Monster Clan were born at the ancient martial arts realm." Zhuo Jiantong didn't want Li Changan to overcorrect, so he deliberately suppressed his joy.

However, Li Changan never wanted to show off. Perhaps because he had seen innate masters and ancestors with magical powers, Li Changan understood that the realm of ancient martial arts was still the primary stage of a warrior.

Not to mention the ancestors who were in the realm of supernatural powers, the dozens of figures he saw in the jade seal had all reached an inexplicable realm.

"You have reached the realm of ancient martial arts, what are your plans?"

"I want to train outside the base." This is an idea that Li Changan had long ago.

Training is one thing, he still owes Shangguan City Lord's family a hundred heads of ancient martial beasts and a hundred heads of demon cultivators. This is a promise made. A man must stick to his word. Once he has made a promise, he must work hard to fulfill it.

"That's right, but you have to be careful when going outside the base. Although the innate masters of the demon clan don't often move around, there are also many demonic beasts in the later stages of ancient martial arts outside the base."

Zhuo Jiantong agreed with Li Changan's approach. Why do warriors practice? Isn't it just to kill monsters and restore a pure land to mankind? At the same time, training with monsters can also help you grow as quickly as possible.

Zhuo Jiantong did not deliberately check Li Changan's information, but there were too many reports about Li Changan these days, so he took a few glances.

A student from an ordinary family usually works very hard. In the college entrance examination, his actual combat results were also good. If it weren't for the fact that he had gone to actual combat and fought monsters, he might have lost in the competition with Song Tianhua.

Even if you have powerful martial arts and boxing skills, they are still useless without actual combat experience.

The previous Gou Wenkang explained this very well. He had average talent and mediocre martial arts skills, but he had rich combat experience, so he had occupied the top positions in the ancient martial arts list for a long time.

This time Yu Wenkang broke through and became a master in the innate realm, and was immediately entrusted with important tasks.

In addition to Gou Wenkang, there is also a talented student named Zhang Feiyu. This student is truly strong, and even Zhuo Jiantong admires him a little.

These two people gave Zhuo Jiantong hope, the hope of China.

The country of China can exist in an environment surrounded by monsters and beasts because of these young people, endless young people.

They dare to fight, dare to kill, and dare to fight. They grow rapidly and soon hold up the sky of China. The future of China belongs to them, and they are already old.

After years of continuous fighting, although he was only forty-five years old, he was covered in injuries. As long as someone could take his place, Zhuo Jiantong was eager to retire and enjoy a few days of peace and quiet.

"Yeah, thank you City Lord Zhuo for your concern." Li Changan said, cupping his hands.

The two didn't chat for a long time. Zhuo Jiantong quickly went back to his room to rest. Li Changan looked at the moon for a while and then went back to his room.

Early the next morning, as soon as Li Changan opened the door, he found He Weiran walking towards his room.

"Master He," Li Changan said respectfully, cupping his hands.

"It turns out to be little friend Chang'an. I was about to find you. Come with me." He Weiran said in a low voice.

Li Changan did not doubt his presence and left with He Weiran.

Zhuo Jiantong, who was in the house next to him, was watching the scenery from the window when he overheard the conversation between He Weiran and Li Changan. He couldn't help but wonder, what is this guy Lao He doing so sneakily?

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In an elegant room, He Weiran sat on the Taishi chair, "Little friend Chang'an, please sit down too."

Li Changan was a little flattered, "Master He, what do you want from me?"

"My little friend, sit down first."

Li Changan obeyed He Weiran's instructions and sat down.

The chair was made of pear wood from the South China Sea and was made of gold. Li Changan didn't dare to exert any force when sitting on it.

"Master He, what's wrong?"

"Little friend Chang'an, that's it. Can your boxing skills be passed on to our He family? Of course our He family doesn't want it in vain. If you have any requests, just ask." He Weiran whispered.

"Boxing skills?"

"That's right, it's exactly the boxing technique I used when I fought against Song Tianhua."

"Master He, it's not that I don't want to do it, but this boxing technique is imprinted in my mind. I have already become a disciple of that person. Although the master didn't say that the boxing technique cannot be taught to others, I can't express this boxing technique at all. "

Li Changan said helplessly, neither the boxing technique nor the meditation guidance technique could express it.