AI algorithm: I figured out the immortal cultivation technique

"Can."

Wang Ren, who originally wanted to refuse, glanced at the shocking conscience and agreed by mistake.

There was nothing I could do about it. In the middle of the night, the beautiful anchor took the initiative to ask to be added as a WeChat friend. If she refused, she would really feel bad about her conscience.

"Thanks."

Seeing that the other party agreed, Xie Jiaren showed a beautiful smile, took out her mobile phone with a WeChat account, and scanned the QR code to add the other party's WeChat account.

"Okay, you exercise slowly, I'll go back first."

After agreeing to the other party's friend application, Wang Ren was not prepared to stay any longer.

He simply admired the conscientious female anchor, but he never thought that he could have a deep understanding of the script with her casually.

In this case, it is better to go home and practice Baduanjin proficiency early.

"handsome guy."

"Goodbye."

Without waiting for the beautiful lady to say anything, Wang Ren walked towards the mountain road on the other side, his back looking a bit cool.

‘666, I give this handsome guy 98 points, and save the remaining 2 points for Da Guagua. ’

‘This is the first time I’ve seen someone who can reject Da Guagua so simply. ’

‘Da Guagua, are you not wearing makeup today? ’

‘Hahaha, that handsome guy actually couldn’t escape. Is it because Da Guagua’s real person is not good-looking? ’

‘This handsome guy came out for morning exercise and even brought a thermos box with him. Is there breakfast in it? ’

‘Da Guagua, let me ask you what’s delicious inside? ’

‘Guagua, please send me that handsome guy’s WeChat account. I want to do morning exercises with him. ’

'Huh'

With the carnival of the top sister on the list, thousands of netizens in the live broadcast room were discussing lively, leaving those who came in behind a little confused.

Faced with the netizen's request for the handsome guy's WeChat ID, Xie Jiaren, who knows how to protect other people's privacy, sternly refused, not even losing the face of the top sister on the list.

Wang Ren, who went down the mountain to go home, didn't take this little thing to heart. He drank the still warm medicinal food and began to continue his proficiency in Gan Ba ​​Duan Jin.

Being disturbed by the conscientious female anchor, I lost one round of the spiritual version of Huang Ji Santie, so I could only practice one more round of the spiritual version of Baduanjin.

"Would you like to change places tonight?"

It was another early morning. After taking two Qi-training pills, Wang Ren felt a slight increase in spiritual power in his body and thought about where to practice the Huangji Santie in the future.

However, Tashan Park is the only suitable place nearby, while Nanhu Park is a vast expanse of plains and there is no suitable place for practice.

After thinking about it, Wang Ren felt that the conscientious girl probably wouldn't go there again. After all, they only met her yesterday morning.

Unable to think of a suitable place to practice nearby, Wang Ren, who considers himself to be very smart, decided to continue practicing on the hillside of Tashan Park.

When you have money, you will definitely buy a mountain, build a yard, and practice at home every day.

"call"

In the past two hours, Wang Ren, who had completed a round of ten Huangji Triplets, swallowed two Qi Refining Pills and a bowl of medicinal food, was using the ordinary Huangji Triplets to restore the spiritual power in his body.

Suddenly, a footstep came from far away, which made him frown. He tapped his foot gently to restore the surrounding fallen leaves to evenness.

After that, Wang Ren listened carefully and found that it was not like the conscientious girl last night, but there were two or three steps at the same time.

Wang Rengang quickly returned to the pavilion and put away his mobile phone. His ears twitched slightly. When he saw the figure of a young man, he heard another footsteps a hundred meters away, but softer.

Not sure if it was an illusion, but Wang Ren felt a strange fighting spirit from the other party.

This is, invincible on earth, enemies coming from heaven

Phew, what was he thinking? There were still 15 days until the second level of Qi training, so he would never reach the point of being invincible in the world.

According to his speculation, there are no people who practice immortality in this world. There are still experts who practice martial arts, but they are not known to ordinary people.

"Huh."

Wang Daqi, who approached the pavilion, couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when he looked at someone standing by the pavilion.

According to his father's speculation, this master who lived in seclusion must be in his seventies or eighties, and he was nothing like the young man in front of him.

Could this be the disciple of that master, or an ordinary person?

It's just that ordinary people don't do morning exercises so early, and they don't bring four thermos boxes with them for morning exercises.

If his prediction was correct, then the insulated box should contain medicated food. He often took medicated food when practicing to strengthen his physique and improve his cultivation.

After almost a few seconds in his mind, he confirmed that the other person was Wang Daqi, the descendant of a certain person. He clasped his hands and said, "This little brother is here to invite you. Wang Daqi, the descendant of Wang Tai Chi, has a fifth-level cultivation. A few days ago, I accidentally discovered a high-level figure among the fallen leaves. I am practicing in seclusion here, and I don’t know where your master is, so I came here to visit you.”

After being scolded by his father two days ago, Wang Daqi struggled at home for two days before deciding to sneak over and get acquainted.

The challenge was definitely impossible. The best he could do was to get to know this hermit master and recommend him to his father, so that two people of equal strength could compete with each other and find a way to reach the pinnacle of martial arts.

He has reached the fifth level of cultivation at the age of 42. In another forty years, it should not be a problem to reach the ninth level of cultivation.

If his father had found the direction to break through the legendary innate martial arts earlier, Wang Daqi thought that he would be able to move forward. Even if he could not achieve it, he could pave the way for future generations.

"Sorry, Mr. Wang, I don't quite understand."

Wang Ren said speechlessly after hearing such a formal greeting from the other party.

While he was practicing outside for a few days, he never thought that the fallen leaves affected by his practice would still have some aura left on them.

As for admitting one's identity, that is even more impossible. Neither the Qiangu APP nor the secrets of cultivating immortals can be known to outsiders.

What's more, there is an unidentified person hiding secretly.

"Brother, please don't mind. I guess those insulated boxes of yours should contain medicinal foods to improve your physical condition. We martial arts practitioners don't need to care too much about it. I just want your teacher and my father to discuss and communicate with each other when I take the liberty to visit you. There is no malice in finding a way forward in martial arts practice. This is my business card, and I hope you can pass it on!"

Knowing the other party's reclusive attitude, Wang Daqi quickly expressed his thoughts on coming to communicate and handed over his business card with both hands.

In his opinion, it was a good thing that he didn't meet that senior tonight.

If it is conveyed by this disciple, it will not appear abrupt and the effect will be better!

"Okay, I will convey it to the master."

Wang Ren quickly thought about the joints in his mind, raised his hand to take the other party's business card, and accepted.

Anyway, he will definitely not practice here next time, and the other party will not be able to find him.

Alas, it’s not easy to find a place to practice these days!

"Thank you, little brother."

Seeing that the other party agreed, Wang Daqi felt happy, and then said with some emotion: "I wonder what your cultivation level is?"

Except for the martial arts conference held every three years, Wang Daqi rarely encountered opportunities to fight with outsiders. It was not interesting to compete with his father at home.

The disciple of this master must not have too low a level of cultivation.

Of course, judging from the age of the other party, he must not be too old, probably only two or three years old.

Anyone who can break through the fourth level before the age of thirty is considered a genius in martial arts. Not only are they heard about by people in Chinese martial arts, but they are also recorded by relevant departments.

Wang Daqi, who has been taking medicated diet and working hard since childhood, only broke through to the fourth level at the age of 35. Compared with several geniuses from major sects, there is a big gap.