Chapter 105: training

No matter how abhorrent his reputation is in the eyes of others, in Wang Feng's eyes, he is his brother, nothing more.
Brother is in trouble, he can't just sit back and watch, but what can he do for things that even the ghosts can't help? He is still in the early stage of Foreign Power, even weaker than He Tiandu, so now thinking about this issue, he is a little bit bigger.
"You don’t have to worry about my problem, Junior Brother. I have already accepted my fate. Now you should hurry up to improve your strength. If you reach your inner strength as soon as possible, he will be able to cultivate the deeper things of Xingyi Quan earlier. My unfulfilled dream, I hope you will help me complete it!" He Tianyu spoke earnestly, and then slapped Wang Feng on the shoulder.
"Don't worry, I will reach my inner strength as soon as possible." Wang Feng said, his face very firm.
"Okay, take this book with you. If you have time to practice, it will be beneficial and harmless to you." He Tian stood up, opened the office door and walked out.
Indeed, since Wang Feng's practice, he has only used brute force to hurt people. He has never touched this martial arts technique, and he has seen He Tian's terrifying speed. He is also very yearning.
If you can also have such a terrifying speed, wouldn't it be impossible for a bullet to hurt yourself?
Thinking of this, Wang Feng's eyes lit up, and then he grabbed the book in his hand, and went to with sorrow.
He is now an official disciple who is worried about ghosts, and he has already come here. If he doesn't look at his old man, others think he has no way to respect his teacher.
I knocked on the door where the ghost and sorrow were, and there was no sound from inside, but the door opened silently.
Glancing inside, Wang Feng saw the ghost with his eyes closed and his breath adjusted.
When the ghost sees sorrow, it is still an ancient well, as if nothing in this world can cause his complexion to change.
He can't laugh, cry, let alone anger, calm and terrible.
Every time I saw him, Wang Feng always had a sense of horror, and even breathing became a little difficult.
"You are here." The ghost said calmly without opening his eyes.
"Yes." Wang Feng nodded, then pressed that feeling and walked into the room.
"Just sit down." Gui Jianshou said, and then swept his palm towards Wang Feng. Suddenly, a cup of water flew directly in front of Wang Feng.
"My grass!" Seeing this scene, even if Wang Feng knew that the ghosts were terrible, he couldn't help but curse in his heart.
Retrieving things from the air, is this really shooting TV?
Looking around, there was no one except the two of them. They were very quiet. Therefore, Wang Feng had to accept the fact that he was unwilling to receive it. The water glass was delivered to him.
This suddenly revealed hand made Wang Feng feel the horror of ghosts and sorrows at a deeper level. In this world, there is no one who can hurt him, right?
"Don't be shocked, as long as it reaches my level and achieves the release of true energy, you can also achieve the same effect." Gui Jianshou said, and then opened his eyes.
His eyes are very clear and energetic, and there is a kind of power to calm people down, which is different from the feeling that Bei Yunxue gave Wang Feng.
Bei Yunxue calmed Wang Feng, which was spiritual, and the tranquility that Gui Jian Sorrow brought to Wang Feng was spiritual. Looking at his eyes, Wang Feng felt that his whole heart was silent, and there was nothing left. Waves.
Five minutes passed before Wang Feng woke up from that strange feeling, and he was shocked in a cold sweat.
A look completely affected his mind, which was more powerful than the most famous hypnotist in the world.
"Yes, it's not bad for a normal person to wake up in an hour under my eyes. I didn't expect you to take only five minutes." At this time, Gui Jianshou opened his mouth and smiled for the first time.
His smile was very gentle, wrinkles appeared on his face, but Wang Feng was stunned when he saw his smile, because it was the first time.
Does he laugh too? Could it be that this world has changed? This thought flashed through Wang Feng's mind.
However, I have to say that compared with his straight face, Wang Feng still prefers to watch him smile. After all, a person who does not smile, standing with him will make people feel a little panic, and Wang Feng feels unwilling in his heart. Communicate with such people.
Being born in this colorful world, it is better to communicate with those who have a lot of emotions.
"Master, would you laugh too?" Somehow, Wang Feng came out this sentence, and as soon as the words fell, Wang Feng covered his mouth, and the secret words were over. How cheap is his mouth? Out.
"Eh?" Hearing Wang Feng's words, the ghost was stunned for a moment before making a dumbfounding sound.
This baby apprentice of my own is really Tai Chi, right?
However, his gaze swept away from Wang Feng's body, and a smile of relief appeared at the corner of his mouth, because he could see that Wang Feng's body had almost recovered. He was as thin as skin and bone, and he was able to recover so quickly. Very good.
In addition, Wang Feng's current zhenqi has almost recovered, and he has completely consolidated his external strength.
I believe that it won't take long for Wang Feng to reach the mid-term of external power, and sooner or later rush into internal power.
Compared with He Tian, ​​Wang Feng was very satisfied with Gui Jianshou in all aspects. This was the reason why he accepted Wang Feng.
"Wang Feng, since you have already come today, that would save me a lot of effort. Now I have something for you." Then, he took out a book from his arms, it was modern paper , It looks like there are dozens of pages.
I just got a book from He Tian, ​​and now I want to get another book. Is it another type of martial arts?
Respectfully taking the book from Gui Jian's sorrowful hand, Wang Feng opened it, and suddenly the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, because the book contained the Xingyi Quan that he had only obtained before.
"Master, I already have this book, Brother He Tian gave me his copy." Wang Feng smiled bitterly, and then took out the simple book.
"You already have it?" Hearing Wang Feng's words, Gui Jianshou was taken aback again, and then slowly calmed down, and said: "If you have it, then it is great. This Xingyi Quan is very powerful. If you practice Success is a great help to your skill. Although our gods are a school that focuses on saving people, saving people also requires a certain skill. Otherwise, people can’t save them and they will die. Now you can practice for me. This thing."
"I understand." Wang Feng nodded, and then returned this modern book to Gui Jianxian.
He has already seen the power of Xingyiquan, and of course he wants to practice, but this is not something that can be cultivated overnight, and needs to be pondered slowly.
"Well, I don't know if you have time now?" Suddenly, Gui Jianshou asked.
"Yes." Wang Feng nodded and looked at his master with some doubts. Now he does have a lot of time. The jewelry business is already on the right track, no big deal for him.
"Since you have time, then practice this Xingyiquan now. I will guide you from the side until you finish your practice. This may take nearly a month."
"One month?" Wang Feng was startled when he heard the words of the ghost.
"Xingyiquan is very troublesome to practice. One month is considered the least. If you practice indiscriminately by yourself, you may get into trouble and cause your true qi to reverse. At that time, I will not be able to save you." Gui Jianshou said, unlike It looks alarmist.
It is best to have his guidance, and Wang Feng is willing, but this month is too long and he hesitates.
But thinking of the power of Xingyiquan, he finally gritted his teeth, and then said: "Well, I will stay here for a month and concentrate on practicing Xingyiquan."
"Well, you go to the top floor of the building first, and I will be there later." Gui Jianshou said, and then Wang Feng forced a soft force out of the door just like the last time.
Depression flashed across his face, and Wang Feng couldn't help but shook his head, asking himself to go out.
I will stay here for a month, so Wang Feng still called Bei Yunxue to roughly explain the situation here.
Although Bei Yunxue's voice was a little bit unwilling on the phone, she still didn't stop Wang Feng, and she had really experienced it, so she agreed.
Wang Feng has already worshipped ghosts and sorrows as a teacher, so there is definitely no danger.
After making a phone call, Wang Feng finally found He Tian again and asked him to help protect Bei Yunxue and the others. This is how Wang Feng walked to the top of Xinyang Building.
The roof of the building is a huge platform, and it has also been specially decorated and has a rubber floor.
Gui Jianshou has been waiting here for a long time, and now he has replaced his ancient robe, only wearing a cool shirt~EbookFREE.me~If you don’t know him, it’s true. Would think of him as the grandfather next door.
The sky now has a chill, but standing on the roof of this very windy building, he is still motionless, like a rock.
His body looked very old, but the majestic power contained in his body shocked Wang Feng, and now a hundred of himself is far from his opponent.
"Take off your clothes." Looking at Wang Feng, Gui Jianshou said calmly.
"Yes." Wang Feng nodded, and then he took off his expensive suit and threw it on the ground casually.
"Continue to take off."
"Take it off?" Although Wang Feng was a little unwilling, he took off his clothes according to his wishes. His master wouldn't be crazy....
"Take off your pants, too." Gui Jianshou continued to speak, but Wang Feng almost fell to the ground. Even if he took off his clothes, he still had to take off his pants, but why did he take off his pants even if he was practicing?
"Master..." Wang Feng cried out in embarrassment.
"Take off!" When the ghost sees sorrow, he is very decisive, with a trace of pressure.
"Okay." Wang Feng nodded, and took off his pants unwillingly.
In this cold weather, he was standing in front of an old man wearing only a big pants. The scene was really unbearable to look directly at him.
Because he has reached the external force, Wang Feng can't feel the slightest coolness even if he wears a pair of pants, just like he can't feel the coolness. Wearing a coat is just a symbolic meaning.
"Put this on." Looking at Wang Feng, who was only wearing a big pants, the ghost looked sad, and threw a pair of shorts directly at him.
"It's okay." After the shorts, Wang Feng breathed a long sigh of relief. He thought that his chrysanthemum was not safe, and he had thought about it too much.