929: C929 Give Me a Few Pointers

C929 Give Me a Few Pointers

In his abdomen, a shock that no one could sense was slowly moving up from there. In the end, it was as if he had entered a black hole. All the Internal Strength in his dantian was sucked in by a suction force. Finally, the Internal Strength in his dantian disappeared, and he seemed to have become an ordinary person.

"Kacha..."

Just as Zhou Wen's face turned pale and his breath became weak, a sound like this was heard all of a sudden, as if something had shattered.

After that, Zhou Wen's breath burst out like a jet. His face turned from pale to red in an instant, and it even became redder and redder, as if it was going to drip blood.

Zhang Xiaoloong slowly retracted his hand and looked at Zhou Wen with a smile.

Feeling the powerful Qi in his body, Zhou Wen's heart was filled with disbelief. At the same time, he felt that his knowledge had opened up a door to a new world, and it had changed in an instant.

He stretched out his right hand and narrowed his eyes. Then his right hand turned from light red to dark red. There was steam rising from it, as if Zhou Wen had turned into a furnace.

Zhou Wen looked excited and at a loss. He looked at Zhang Xiaoloong and bowed respectfully. "Thank you, senior, for your guidance!"

Zhang Xiaoloong accepted the bow and asked, "Do you understand now?"

Zhou Wen took a deep breath and nodded his head heavily. His eyes were full of light and admiration. He almost couldn't imagine how Zhang Xiaoloong knew about this.

But one day, he was sure that Zhang Xiaoloong's strength was extremely terrifying, far surpassing those old monsters he had seen before.

Even though he had already broken through to the First Grade, the Zhang Xiaoloong in front of him seemed very calm, and his Qi couldn't be sensed. He was just like an ordinary person.

But if someone said that Zhang Xiaoloong was an ordinary person, then Zhou Wen might be the first to disagree. Because the moment Zhang Xiaoloong's hand was placed on his shoulder, Zhou Wen felt an extremely majestic Qi!

It was an indescribable feeling, as if his entire body was going to explode!

Most importantly, the Internal Strength in his body was under such a powerful force. It was like an obedient little lamb, and in the end, this force occupied his Dantian. However, those Internal Strength were pushed into an acupoint above his Dantian.

When this feeling of compression became stronger and stronger, Zhou Wen had already felt the barrier of that layer. When he had nowhere to retreat to, his Internal Strength had actually condensed into a single point. Then, he forcefully pierced through the barrier.

This was indeed an unimaginable method, and it could even be said to be an alternative method. However, Zhou Wen knew that if it wasn't for the experienced old monster who had reached the peak of his strength, how could he come up with such a method?

In his heart, he had already completely regarded Zhang Xiaoloong as an old monster.

If Zhang Xiaoloong knew what he was thinking, he didn't know if Zhang Xiaoloong would slap him to death.

"It's good that you understand this, but I hope that you can understand the truth of this matter."

Zhang Xiaoloong gave him a meaningful glance, then turned around and walked into the White Crane Martial School.

Zhou Wen looked at him with admiration until Zhang Xiaoloong left. He finally heaved a sigh of relief. When he straightened his back, he could already feel that his back was drenched. He smiled bitterly. He didn't know that his heart was already afraid of Zhang Xiaoloong to such an extent.

He slowly experienced the feeling of strength in his body, as well as the special burning sensation. He understood that he would really be different from now on.

He slowly walked back to the iron gate of White Crane Martial School. Zhou Wen sat there and closed his eyes.

No one could see through the gap between the cement floor under his feet. There was a tall grass growing. However, the moment Zhou Wen closed his eyes... The grass instantly turned from green to yellow, like water evaporating in an instant.

At this moment, in the White Crane Martial School, groups of students were training. Old Man Zhang's face was red as he excitedly explained something.

Zhang Xiaoloong looked at this scene and smiled slightly. He could understand Old Man Zhang's mood. His lifelong dream had been realized just like that. No matter who it was, they would be excited and hot-blooded.

The current Old Man Zhang seemed to have found the direction of his own hard work and had regained his passion.

After quietly looking at him, Zhang Xiaoloong turned around and walked towards the dormitory building. From the moment he came in to the moment he left, he hadn't seen him at all.

When Zhang Xiaoloong entered his room, he saw that his room was tidy and tidy. It was obvious that there were people tidying up his room every day.

He sat by the bed. Zhang Xiaoloong carefully sensed his surroundings and a smile appeared on his face.2

A strange wind suddenly blew past the closed door. Although this wind looked gentle, it was extremely fast. In an instant, it had already blown into the room.

Zhang Xiaoloong's expression did not change. Even his hair did not move. He smiled at a middle-aged man who suddenly appeared in front of him.

If Zhou Wen was here, he would definitely be able to recognize that he was the Guifeng who saved him that day.

"Mr. Zhang!" Guifeng bowed respectfully.

Zhang Xiaoloong waved his hand and stood up. He asked, "How strong is that person exactly?"

Although Zhang Xiaoloong didn't say it clearly, how could Guifeng not know what Zhang Xiaoloong was referring to? A trace of memory flashed across his eyes, then he said, "He is very scary, even though his speed is still slower than mine. But I can't do anything to him. Besides, he seems to have found a way to suppress me. That's why I felt a sense of crisis. That's why I asked Mr. Zhang to come here. I'm afraid that the people in this school will be in danger if I'm late. "

Zhang Xiaoloong pondered for a moment and said with some playfulness, "This matter is getting more and more interesting. An ordinary martial school with an endless number of experts. It seems that I have underestimated the people in the world."

Guifeng looked at Zhang Xiaoloong and said calmly, "If Mingyan and the divine tree join hands, they might be able to defeat this person. But I suspect that there is an even more terrifying existence behind them."

Zhang Xiaoloong said faintly, "This is obvious, and their purpose is very suspicious. I don't believe it if it's just for a martial arts school. What worldly things can attract people like them?"

Guifeng's eyes flashed with a trace of contemplation, and after a moment, he said a word.

"Money."

Zhang Xiaoloong nodded approvingly and said, "That's right. It's money. I don't know much about the cultivation resources of Traditional Martial World. But I know that most of the herbs need money to buy... So, if I'm not wrong, I'm afraid that what they really need are herbs. "

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