Gao Wu: My cells can evolve infinitely

"B-level skill - Yun Zhongwu." Qin Yi said truthfully while walking into the supermarket with his two elders.

Thanks to his heaven-defying talent, Yun Zhongwu's spiritual energy isolation layer can automatically condense indefinitely. In addition, he occasionally takes the initiative to speed up the condensation when he is free. As of today, his body has been covered with sixty-five layers of spiritual energy isolation. At this level, the true king would have to spend a lot of effort to see through him.

Only a king-level boss like Mr. Wang could see through Qin Yi under the clouds and mist at a glance.

"B-level skills? Then what level are you at?" Lu Jun did not hide his emotional fluctuations at all. He is different from the ordinary "unpredictable" True King boss. He is more straightforward and never Hide yourself.

"I just became a Grand Master not long ago." Qin Yi replied. He remembered that Lu Jun seemed to know his own realm.

At the Grand Master level, can you practice the B-level breath collecting technique to the point where you can block the True King?

Lu Jun's little eyes widened.

He sighed inexplicably: "Oh, your master is right. I'll just teach you what I need to teach. I won't think too much about it."

"Get ready, tonight I will personally demonstrate to you the last two levels of the Seven Injury Crazy Fist."

"I will stay here for seven days and give you a drill every day. Once the seven days are over, I will leave immediately."

"How much you can comprehend at that time depends entirely on yourself."

After saying that, Lu Jun left without looking back. Wang Xu seemed to have prepared a place for him, which was still inside the supermarket, but not in the warehouse.

Qin Yi looked at his retreating figure and scratched his head in confusion, not quite understanding the meaning of Lu Jun's first sentence.

but....

Lu Jun didn't say much, and immediately prepared to teach the last two levels of his Seven Injury Crazy Fist, which was surprising.

Qin Yi looked at his master Wang Xu with a suspicious face, but saw Wang Laoyun calm and calm, with his hands behind his back, looking like a master, as if he had everything under control.

"Master, what exactly did you say that made the Mad King feel so emotional?"

Mr. Wang chuckled: "My teacher just told him that for some geniuses, he can only teach the way he knows best. He can be a teacher, but he cannot be a master."

"If you don't have the ability to do it, you will only harm your apprentice in the end."

There is a world of difference between a teacher and a master.

Most teachers are only temporary. For example, when you are studying, after you finish junior high school, you will have a different set of teachers in high school, and so on.

The master is a lifelong, intimate figure like a father!

There can be many teachers, but there can only be one master!

Hearing Mr. Wang's words, Qin Yi was speechless for a moment.

This was the first time that he had seen his master speak so frankly to outsiders, and there was almost a sense of yin and yang in it.

On weekdays, isn't Mr. Wang always modest and like a gentleman?

he does not know.

His status in Mr. Wang's mind is already ridiculously high. If someone comes to steal his apprentice, Mr. Wang will naturally not look down upon him.

What's more, the Mad King is not as strong as him, and the yin and yang is as strange as the yin and yang. After doing this, the one who is unlucky enough to be convinced is the Mad King himself!

Qin Yi looked around the inside of the supermarket and faintly caught the remaining fluctuations of the two avenues.

It seems that Mr. Wang and Crazy King have already competed, and the winner is self-evident.

"At seven o'clock tonight, the Mad King will preach to you. Then study hard and don't get distracted. Even if you can't learn it, you must remember every move and every detail of the Mad King!"

Mr. Wang warned: "Do you understand?"

Qin Yi nodded, with a strange look on his face: "Why don't you object to my disciple inheriting someone else's path?"

Mr. Wang said with a smile: "What am I rejecting? We are all from the human race, and you are still my disciple. You have learned other people's special skills. From now on, these good things will belong to our Immortal Slayer Sect."

"The stronger you are, the more respectable your master will be. As for Lu Jun, he is just a passerby in your life. When you become famous, outsiders will praise me and praise me for my good teaching. What does it have to do with him?"

Qin Yi:......

I didn’t expect you to be such a Mr. Wang!

After these two sentences, Mr. Wang in Qin Yi's mind added a bit more color, which was the color of human nature.

For some reason, Master has become a little cute.

"Lu Jun's way, I can't be there to watch, you can only rely on you to understand it yourself."

"But with your understanding, you can teach Lu Jun a lesson within three days!"

"Of course, it doesn't matter if you don't understand it. The way of madness is just like that. A teacher can teach you better!"

Mr. Wang himself possesses the fruit of the path of emotions. This path of emotions seems to be more advanced than the path of madness, and it means that it includes the path of madness.

It is precisely because of this that Mr. Wang effortlessly crushed Lu Jun during the sparring match.

However, if he first understands the way of madness, it will be much easier for Qin Yi to learn his way of emotions later, which is equivalent to laying a foundation.

Half a day passed quietly.

When the sun set and night enveloped the earth, the door of the warehouse was opened, and Mad King Lu Jun walked in steadily with a calm expression.

He looked at Qin Yi who was sitting cross-legged on the bed and asked, "Are you ready?"

Qin Yi opened his eyes. After half a day of repairing, he was full of energy and radiant. His body and soul were in the best condition: "Please start."

As soon as he said this, the Mad King stopped talking nonsense and punched suddenly. A sonic explosion sounded and the space shook!

Immediately, he was like a dancing dragon, moving his fists and feet together. His energy and blood were not overflowing like ordinary warriors, but restrained and breathless. It seemed that every punch and kick was just an ordinary skill.

But if you look closely, you can sense the amazing power gathered in these punches and kicks. It is no problem to kick a Shanhai Realm to death in an instant!

There is no rules, no signs of change of moves, and every punch Lu Jun throws is beyond human prediction.

If ordinary people see this boxing method, they will definitely laugh and think that Lu Jun is fooling people.

Because this boxing method is extremely mixed, it is impossible to hit the same second time.

But in Qin Yi's eyes.

No matter how many times Lu Jun hits, even if the boxing method is completely different each time, it is the Seven Injury Crazy Fist!

Because the essence of the last two levels of this boxing method is the meaning of Tao, not the form!

He felt that Lu Jun was not boxing, but painting, using space as paper, people as pens, and Tao power as ink to outline a brand new annotation of Tao!

Qin Yi watched and gradually became infatuated. He was intoxicated by Lu Jun's explanation of the Tao and his understanding of the way of madness.

This understanding is like a bird's-eye view for him, and has a strong guiding role.

It must be remembered that this is only a guide, not a decisive role!

Even if it is the same crazy avenue, Qin Yi's crazy avenue will not be the same as Lu Jun's. The avenues comprehended by others will not completely fit him!

What he needs is to adapt to local conditions and innovate!

Learn from each other's strengths and weaknesses, and bring forth new ideas!

This is one of the most critical ideas for the comprehension of the avenue. Without anyone's guidance or explanation, Qin Yi came up with this idea himself!