When Qingyangzi was willing to lend a helping hand to mobilize the connection energy in his hand, Wang Le's sense of urgency also relaxed a little, because now he is not facing the upcoming trouble alone, but joining a new strong support like Qingyangzi.

The two of them sat back, and after continuing the tea, they felt that they had chatted for a while, and then they saw Qingyangzi suddenly turn the subject and look at Wang Le, with a complex suspicion in his eyes, and asked, "Xiao Le, I heard you talk about fighting with the male thief and a martial arts master named Fat Turtle, and being able to seize their natal magic weapon. Could it be that you have achieved the cultivation level of the martial arts Xuan level?"

Wang Le didn't think much, nodded calmly, and responded with a smile: "On this road of martial arts, the boy also relied on God to give him food, and he achieved the late stage of the martial arts Xuan level in a confused manner."

"Hiss" has lived a long life and is very good at qi cultivation. Qingyangzi, who has long been able to show his emotions and has no mood to show his emotions. At this time, his face changed and he took a breath of air conditioning.

In this short period of time today, Qingyangzi has been constantly refreshing his understanding of Wang Le, a young man, and has taken it with great attention. He finally found that he was facing a martial arts monster, not the strongest ace of the simple mysterious army.

At this time, Wang Le smiled bitterly and said, "Even if you practice to the late stage of the martial arts Xuan level, what if you are born in the wild path. Without the guidance of the famous master, you don't know what the so-called natal magic weapon is. When fighting against those opponents in the martial arts world, the ancient defense and martial arts techniques they practiced, and other methods can be said to be easy to pick up. The boy can only rely solely on innate power to assist the physical brute force to compete with him. It is really thankless, and it takes a lot of effort to suppress them."

Qingyangzi: ""

Wang Le sighed with a sad look on his face and continued on his own: "Wild Routezi was born so miserable. It's like a street gangster fighting. People are holding eighteen weapons and even guns, and the boy can only grab the blade with empty hands, and he is always frightened."

Qing Yangzi's eyelids were twitching, and he looked at Wang Le in a messy manner, and he was speechless for a moment.

If you use sentences to express Qingyangzi's current view of Wang Le, then it is that invisible pretentiousness is the most fatal

Looking at Wang Le on the opposite side, Qing Yangzi couldn't help but thrust the corners of his mouth, and finally couldn't help but swear in his heart, "This kid's virtue is the same as his master, he really deserves a beating."

If it weren't for self-supporting identity, Qingyangzi had rolled his eyes many times. If possible, he really wanted to vent the two big shots on the opposite side.

"Cough cough" Qing Yangzi took a deep breath, cleared his throat, narrowed his turbid eyes and looked at Wang Le opposite him, saying: "At that time, Chief Xiao abandoned the orthodox practice of martial arts, and did not practice the ancient practice techniques, but used the most primitive method of practice, which was to conduct cruel training and polishing on you members of the mysterious army."

He paused and continued: "This method of cultivation is to follow the oldest practice method, temper the body to the extreme of a stage, so that innate power can be generated from the outside and inside, thus opening the door to martial arts practice."

Wang Le nodded and agreed, because before this, he had heard views similar to Qingyangzi several times.

Immediately, Qingyangzi sighed, showed a look of pity, and shook his head and said, "The mysterious army has too many martial arts geniuses, especially the strongest ace like you, who is even more of a genius among geniuses. If you follow the practice method of martial arts world, your martial arts achievements will definitely not be inferior to those of the geniuses in the major sects of the martial arts world."

After a pause, he said, "But Chief Xiao insisted on his own. From beginning to end, he insisted on the oldest and most primitive practice method in the mysterious army. As a result, you must have guessed it, that is, there are only a handful of people who can eventually achieve the innate martial arts, let alone break through the innate martial arts and advance to the Yellow Level."

Finally, Qingyangzi sighed and whispered in pain: "It's only your perverted master who can do such a waste of resources."

"Uh" Wang Le can say something. Although he agreed in his heart, he didn't dare to point fingers at the old guy's behavior even though he was beaten to death. In the end, he could only be silent.

Qing Yangzi took a sip of tea, moistened his throat and looked at Wang Le again and said, "You guy just said something, it is true that God is really rewarding you with food. Not only is it talented like a demon, but it is also accompanied by great fortune, so that opportunities will be continuous. Otherwise, you will not have continuously broken through the two realms of innate and yellow level, and achieve today's late-stage realm of martial arts Xuan level."

Speaking of this, Qingyangzi looked at Wang Le deeply and said, "No one can compare with you in the mysterious army that I know in the past dynasties. Going further, looking at the martial arts world, I dare to assert that among the great sects with profound backgrounds, the geniuses of the same generation who can compete with you can count them with just one slap."

"Uh" Wang Le's face turned red and he smiled and said, "Senior, you are always saying too much. You are making trouble in this world and achieving the cultivation of the mysterious martial arts level in a confused manner. How can you compare with those prides of heaven who have a reputation in guiding the inheritance in the martial arts world?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qingyangzi waved his hand and said, "It is precisely because of this that your achievements today are precious. If you recognized Brother Jiyang when you were young and were led to Nanhuaguan, then I dare not imagine how terrifying your achievements are now. So I can only say that there has never been perfect in this world, and there will always be regrets, otherwise, you will be jealous of God."

Speaking of this, Qingyangzi spoke softly and said softly: "It has never been a good thing to be jealous of the sky. This is why many geniuses in the martial arts world emerged, but there were only a few who finally reached the peak of martial arts. Because many monsters had a tragic fate and died in the middle of the journey."

Wang Le's heart tightened. He was not a fool. Of course, he could hear that the other party's words meant to remind him.

"There is a saying in the martial arts world that a genius who dies is not a genius. Xiaole, you must always remember this, do you understand?" Qingyangzi looked at Wang Ledao solemnly.

Wang Le quickly sat upright, nodding with a serious expression, saying, "Boy understands, you must remember the teachings of your predecessors today."
Chapter completed!