I add some practice in the real world

Chapter 131 Chapter 130

Seeing that Chen Jue remained silent for a long time, he seemed to be standing there in a daze, his whole body was in a state of chaos, and the fluctuations of Qi and blood in his body also began to gradually restrain themselves.

Lin Yuanchao couldn't help shaking. He saw Chen Jue's state of confusion, and knew that the other party was in some kind of special epiphany, or meditation similar to Taoism, so he patted the side of him. Yao San said over his shoulder: "San'er, let's go!"

"Master Chen... No, it should be Chen Zhenren who has already attained the Tao! He is different from us secular practitioners, let's go, don't disturb him to realize the Tao quietly by himself!"

"Enlightenment?"

"A real person?" Yao San was a little confused, just now his master was very enthusiastic about asking Chen Jue to teach him.

Now, after chatting for a few words, they turned around and wanted to leave.

Yao San was a little puzzled, and took another look at Chen Jue, only to realize that this young man with high martial arts skills had an outstanding temperament inside and out, which was not the bearing that ordinary people should have.

Yao San originally intended to get acquainted with Chen Jue, and it would be best to exchange contact information, but after listening to his teacher's words, he obediently followed his teacher's footsteps.

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"Master! Why don't you have a little more talk with Chen..." Zhenren Chen?" Yao San couldn't help asking on the way out of the park.

"He has jumped out of the world of mortals. We are not accessible to ordinary people like us. If you get in touch with him for a long time, his practice will be damaged. When I was young, I went to Wudang Mountain to participate in martial arts. I have seen such a Jindan real person."

"These people pursue the ethereal alchemy of longevity. If you have been in contact with them for a long time, you will doubt your life. These days, there are still young people practicing inner alchemy. It is really... We must believe in science! We must not be superstitious!" Lin Yuanchao snorted, and warned his apprentice a few words. Although he lost the duel, he was still that tough old man with the spirit of that special era on his body.

On the other hand, Chen Jue, after realizing that he had gone into a misunderstanding in his practice, only blindly pursuing the martial arts of his predecessors, grasping the essence of his predecessors' comprehension, and losing his true meaning, Chen Jue almost became emotional. Fluctuating, even Jindan almost couldn't restrain himself!

Fortunately, his attributes are strong enough, and his body has been reborn in advance, becoming a sacred flesh, which suppresses this emotional fluctuation.

After all, people's spiritual will is mainly in the brain. Chen Jue's body is strong enough, and it can also affect the function of the human brain, relying on his body to temporarily stabilize the spiritual will.

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"Are you moved?" Chen Jue shook his head and let out a long breath. He didn't know how long he had stood by this lake, but when he came back to his senses, he found that it was almost dark.

I took out my phone and looked at it, and found that there were several missed calls and messages.

The calls were all from Cheng Wei, asking him where he went, why didn't he see anyone all day long?

There was also a message from Miss Yun asking for advice on martial arts. In addition, Political Commissar Yao also sent a message, asking where he was and that he was going to gather for a martial arts competition tomorrow.

Chen Jue picked up his mobile phone and replied one by one, he didn't think too much about the boxing intention and touching things, and felt that he would not be able to understand this question for a while.I temporarily suppressed it in the bottom of my heart, and slowly walked back to that high-end neighborhood.

At this time, Cheng Wei had already come back from get off work. Seeing Chen Jue popping up again suddenly, he asked him where he was fooling around, and took Chen Jue to find an old dumpling restaurant outside for a meal.

During the period, Chen Jue saw that although Cheng Wei's liver qi stagnation had improved slightly, the other party's heart disease had not been resolved. He could tell that Cheng Wei was still thinking about the love that he couldn't ask for before.

This is the persistence and unwillingness left by Cheng Wei after his emotional frustration. Just like Lin Yuanchao, the successor of the Three Emperors Pao Chui that he met during the day, he has his own unique spiritual imprint on his body.

That kind of feeling is extremely mysterious, if Chen Jue hadn't formed the golden core, he wouldn't be able to feel it.

"Little sister Yun is natural, Brother Biao is the Gu family, Cheng Wei is infatuated, Yao San is smooth, and Lin Yuanchao is fanatic."

"what about me?"

"Where is my emotion?"

Chen Jue had so many thoughts in his mind that he was a little absent-minded when eating, and settled the matter hastily, filling his hungry stomach for a day.

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At night, I slept at Cheng Wei's house for another night. Although Chen Jue was able to enter the fetal breath and temporarily calmed down, he was still a little confused when he woke up the next day. It felt like he had just returned to his hometown in Chencun, and he didn't know what to do next. where.

After washing his face with cold water and refreshing himself, Chen Jue packed his backpack, left the community, took a taxi and headed straight to the agreed place for the competition.

He planned to settle the matter at hand first, and then go home to study and understand the touch and true meaning that belonged to him.

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Outside the sixth ring road of the northern capital, Chen Jue took a taxi to a guest house given by political commissar Yao.

After getting out of the car, he went into the guest house to inquire about it, reported his ID card by the way, and Chen Jue received his own pass tag, saying that a car would come to pick him up in the afternoon, so Chen Jue went to his room to rest for a while.

About 2 hours later, someone knocked on the door of the room. When I opened it, it turned out that it was Zhou Gang and Political Commissar Yao who hadn't seen each other for a long time.

Both of them were dressed in regular uniforms, and Chen Jue sensed from them the military temperament of being like steel and defending the country.

However, Zhou Gang has changed a bit now, he looks more restrained than half a month ago, apparently under Chen Jue's instruction, he has practiced his kung fu to the point of closing his pores at will.

"Coach! I have practiced what you said, the muscles and bones are going to be loose, and the fur is going to attack! Look!" Zhou Gang raised his hand as he said that, with great strength, the hairs on the back of the hand stood up, and goose bumps appeared One piece, the skin also began to become black and hard.

"Not bad! It seems that you have worked hard recently, and this time you should be able to get a ranking back." Chen Jue smiled slightly, and saw the childish intentions of the other party, just like a child who got [-] points in the exam and returned home. It's the same as showing the report card to mom and dad.

It was not purely showing off, but Zhou Gang was sharing his progress with Chen Jue, which was also the reason why Zhou Gang came to Chen Jue to thank him.

"Hey! With your good words, coach, I also hope to get a good ranking so that I can fight for the honor of our XX regiment!" Brother Zhou scratched his head and blushed a little.

As for Political Commissar Yao, he briefed Chen Jue on the arrangements for the follow-up competition, and the three of them went downstairs together and got into the jeep that came to meet them.

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The car drove for a long time, it should be regarded as leaving Beidu, and finally drove into a station similar to that of the XX regiment.

There were sounds of drills in the garrison, and when Chen Jue got out of the car, he saw many civilian practitioners who were not of military temperament like himself, and they were obviously also invited to participate in the competition.

Among these folk practitioners, there are men and women, old and young, as well as a few Taoist priests with hair buns and ordained monks. It is estimated that they have recruited all the masters of famous Jianghu sects. .

He followed Political Commissar Yao to a resident guest house, got the key, and said that the next martial arts competition would last for three days, and he needed to stay in the resident for three days in closed mode.

Chen Jue didn't have any objections either. Anyway, he had received a subsidy to participate in the competition, and if he won, he would get a bonus, which could relieve his financial pressure a little.

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After putting away the backpack, Chen Jue accompanied Zhou Gang to the training ground in the resident.

I heard from Commissar Yao that this garrison is specially used to train fighters in combat and martial arts. There are many high-tech equipment that cannot be accessed outside, as well as some internal special nutrition, healing medicine and so on.

Chen Jue didn't have much interest at first, and he was only thinking about the heart and touching things, but he couldn't stand Zhou Gang's repeated invitations, so he walked into this spacious indoor training ground together.

The training ground is about half the size of a football field. There are fitness equipment, boxing sandbags, wooden dummy stakes for practicing martial arts, a ring for competitions, and a row of more than ten high-tech dynamometers that can test grip strength. , boxing explosive power and so on.

There are many people around each machine, discussing and discussing the results of the force measurement. Obviously, they are all fighters or folk practitioners who came to participate in the competition.

Although the rules of the competition are divided into two lines, it is still free time at this moment, and the participants are not prohibited from coming out to exchange ideas and share fighting experience.

"Coach! That seems to be a machine for testing punching strength!"

"I've seen it on the Internet before, but I didn't expect there is one here." Zhou Gang is only 20 years old this year. He has a different kind of Chicheng in his body. He is full of curiosity about new things. He dragged Chen Jue to the back of a machine.

I saw a mighty and formidable Shaolin monk standing in front of the machine. His waist and horse were united, he exhaled like thunder, and punched in a muffled sound. The secret Great Vajra Fist of Shaolin Temple hit the floor hard. On the dynamometer of the padded skin.

There was a loud bang of "boom"!
After being punched by the Shaolin monk, Chen Jue saw with his own eyes a big dent in the padded skin of the machine. There was still a wet mark left behind, apparently the Shaolin monk borrowed light and dark energies to erupt together when exerting force.

"Another master of dark energy?"

Chen Jue frowned, feeling that he had stepped out of the mountains and stepped into a circle of another level, unexpectedly meeting dark masters one after another.

It seems that these rivers and lakes sects are not so famous.

Looking at the values ​​scrolling on the dynamometer, it finally stopped at the word 321KG. The Shaolin monk who punched shook his head, looking a little dissatisfied. He was about to continue the test when he was stopped by his brother .

"Junior Yantong, there are still many people behind, let's give up the position to these benefactors first!" A Shaolin monk said.In fact, they didn't want to be too high-profile, so as not to be stared at by outsiders and deliberately targeted during the competition.

There are quite a few people with the same thoughts, but Zhou Gang was a little naive and thought it was fun, so he pulled Chen Jue and squeezed to the front. Swing it out, and hit it on the padded skin with a bang, and a value of 250KG jumped out.

"Ah! It's a lot worse!" Zhou Gang looked at the upper limit of the record on the machine's display. It was sent by the Shaolin monk just now. His punch with all his strength was 71kg behind others, obviously because of his weak physical fitness and boxing skills. It's a big part of others, and anyone with a discerning eye can see it.

"Coach! Would you like to come?" Zhou Gang looked back at Chen Jue expectantly and asked specifically. The punch that blew up the sandbags in the regiment left a deep impression on him.

Zhou Gang also wanted to see how much Chen Jue's fist strength could leave on the machine.

What's the matter, it must be stronger than the 321kg of the Shaolin monk just now, right?

　The fourth update today!This is the third change for the first order to break Wanjia!I'm asleep, everyone should go to bed early.

　
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