Under One Person: The person is in the Tianshi Mansion, and the body becomes a saint

Chapter 96 Feng Baobao: What if the first step is wrong? Waiting online, urgent!
"You want to fight me?"

Zhang Mingdao looked at Zhang Chulan in surprise: "Let me make it clear in advance that I am very strong."

He didn't expect that Zhang Chulan would dare to make this request just after he got up from the ground and took a breath.

Zhang Chulan said generously: "I want to see the real masters in the alien circle."

"is it?"

Zhang Mingdao expressed his understanding and asked politely, "Then should I take action now?"

The words just fell.

He glanced at Zhang Chulan with electric eyes.

boom! boom! boom!
Zhang Chulan was shocked.

In an instant.

He had lost almost all of his senses.

Only the roar of thunder was shaking.

It was as if a natural disaster was hanging high in the sky and descending upon the world.

He could not bear it and was instantly crushed by the power of annihilation, falling to the ground with his whole body prostrated.

Come to your senses.

The natural disaster gradually took shape and reassembled into Zhang Mingdao's face.

"..."

Zhang Chulan got up from the ground, dusted himself off, and said sadly, "Is the gap so big?"

He thought he might lose, but he didn't expect to lose so badly.

Not to mention the last two moves.

He couldn't even bear a glance.

He had previously asked Xu San about Zhang Mingdao's origins.

Zhang Mingdao is only the third generation disciple of Mount Longhu, and his strength is considered outstanding.

Above them, there are elders from various factions.

Even the head of a sect or family who is at the level of a Heavenly Master.

In the world of extraordinary people, there is a ranking of "one top, two heroes, three corpses, four madmen, and six demons".

It’s really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!
If those masters who covet the source of Qi body turn against me and attack me, can the company protect itself?

Zhang Chulan couldn't imagine it.

The only thing he could do was to practice hard and increase his strength.

Zhang Chulan lost several games in a row, but he did not rest. He found a seat in a corner and sat in meditation.

have to say.

The old farming skills taught by Sister Baoer are indeed powerful.

He didn't need to circulate the Qi to feel the Qi gradually condensing in his lower Dantian and becoming more solid.

At this time.

Zhang Chulan was suddenly startled.

He seemed to see a pair of invisible eyes, high in the sky, penetrating every inch of his skin.

Who?
Zhang Chulan opened his eyes.

Got nothing.

Fu Rong and Jin Yong were both busy with their own things.

Zhang Mingdao is handling the accounts.

He asked Zhang Mingdao, but saw Zhang Mingdao revealing a mysterious smile: "I have heard a little about your story. Do you feel that you are caught in a vortex and unable to escape?"

“It’s a mental block.”

"The more you want to hide yourself, to a place where no one can see you, the more you care about other people's eyes, and the more you develop delusions."

Zhang Mingdao said solemnly: "A cultivator values ​​tranquility and peace. Don't let the environment affect your cultivation."

Zhang Chulan deeply agrees with this.

Ever since my grandfather's grave was dug up, I was completely unprepared and was kicked into a world I had never seen before.

He rarely gets a good night's sleep.

In my dreams, I am being chased by people.

He suddenly realized, "So that's it!"

Zhang Chulan left.

Zhang Mingdao breathed a sigh of relief and thought to himself, "A bit perceptive... Was I too direct just now?"

Zhang Chulan’s perception was not wrong.

There are indeed people who are spying on the exercises.

but.

Can what a cultivator does be called stealing?

He was clearly watching openly!

Just then.

He saw from afar that Zhang Chulan had taken off all his clothes and stood naked on the fighting field. The chastity blood was clearly visible.

Jin Yong, who was exercising, and Fu Rong, who was playing with her phone and shopping in the mall, all looked at them in astonishment.

Zhang Mingdao walked over and asked in confusion: "What are you doing...?"

In his induction.

Feng Baobao was not far from here.

"You're right."

Zhang Chulan pretended to be calm and took a deep breath: "I hope to understand the context of the alien world and find out the truth about my grandfather's death. At the same time, I am also afraid that the aliens will recognize my existence."

"This fear has affected my practice."

"In that case, I might as well expose myself in front of everyone without any cover. Once I get used to it, I will no longer be afraid of their gazes!"

"..."

Zhang Mingdao applauded and agreed: "That makes sense."

Although this method sounds a bit strange, it is actually effective.

There is a saying that "Practice makes perfect".

He hasn't tried it, so he can't jump to conclusion.

"I'll help you again!"

Zhang Mingdao stood in front of Zhang Chulan with a sharp gaze.

He stared at the Qi in Zhang Chulan's body and said, "If you can adapt to my gaze, you will be successful."

"I don't have the habit of watching for nothing."

He opened his hands and struggled with all his strength, shaking his clothes into pieces, revealing a body as perfect as a sculpture from Greek mythology.

The muscles were like living things, emitting a faint sense of oppression as they moved.

"The physical body is the most intuitively powerful!"

Zhang Mingdao said confidently: "There are not many people in the world who can beat me in life skills. You can enjoy observing my body and experience the skills of physical body operation."

He hadn't finished speaking yet: "This is considered as compensation for observing the origin of the Qi body. Whether Zhang Chulan can seize the opportunity depends on himself."

Zhang Chulan practiced the Golden Light Body Refining Technique and exercised every day. His body was much stronger than others, but compared to Zhang Mingdao, there was a world of difference.

The 40-centimeter height difference brought a strong sense of oppression.

He looked at Zhang Mingdao's muscular body and took a breath of cold air. Suddenly, he heard the sound of uncontrollable footsteps.

"Master! Take me one!"

Jin Yong couldn't sit still anymore and hurried to the fighting arena.

When ancient boxers taught their disciples secret moves, they would often close the door and let their disciples touch their own bones and feel the strength of their muscles.

And Zhang Mingdao...

He saw with his own eyes that Zhang Mingdao had tempered his body almost to the extreme, and was able to withstand the heavenly thunder and remain alive.

There is no need to move a body like this.

What lies before you is the first-class body-building technique.

The distribution of muscles, the rhythm of muscle movement during breathing, the strength of muscles...

Learning a little can go a long way.

Jin Yong is also a person who practices body cultivation.

How can I bear it when I see the treasure right in front of me?
He rushed onto the stage, and seeing that Zhang Mingdao had no objection, he gritted his teeth, tore off his clothes, and stood to the side of the two of them.

Three strong bodies stood on the fighting field.

It looks like a Russian nesting doll.

Fu Rong couldn't help but take out her cell phone and secretly took a photo.

"Hi! What a great figure!"

She wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth and worried about the future of the club.

Continue to develop like this.

The Wendao Club may become a muscle club.

"Ok?"

Fu Rong was sitting near the door and saw a young and beautiful girl staggering into the door.

"Little sister, do you want to exercise?"

In an attempt to attract business, she probed, "Our coaches are in great shape... and are also great at fighting!"

Feng Baobao looked at the scenery on the stage.

There was a sense of bewilderment in his dazed eyes, yet also a hint of realization.

Others say she is stupid.

In fact, I am quite clever!
Xu San and Xu Si's plan no longer works.

She could tell at a glance: Zhang Chulan liked men!
No wonder he ran away in anger after I called him a girl.

That's it!

Feng Baobao solved the doubts that had been bothering her.

(End of this chapter)