Chapter 8 The legendary...internal force ()

It is no wonder that Lincoln was able to achieve his current cultivation level not only because of his outstanding qualifications. It is more because of countless magical pills in the sect that washed him with the marrow of the scriptures and allowed him to enter the innate realm before he was eighteen years old. It is unimaginable that someone could actually be at the same age as him, and his spiritual power was twice as high as him. If Lincoln wanted to double his spiritual power, he would have to go through at least five years of hard practice.

Du Xiaochuan's attack just now not only broke through his protective golden light, but also hurt his body. However, his immortal Vajra body has excellent self-healing ability, which is nothing. The golden light slowly flows through Lincoln's wounds and heals in an instant. This layer of golden light is slight and not conspicuous. However, this is an uncheckable change, and it does not escape the eyes of Wang Chao who has been observing the two.

"This...this...this...internal energy. This is internal energy." Although there was already a vague guess in my heart, when I saw the faint golden light, Wang Chao was still shocked.

Internal Qi is actually the ultimate goal pursued by all internal boxers: internal Qi. Boxers practice internal kung fu in four stages, divided into Mingjin, Darkjin, Huajin and even the final Hunyuan Yiqi. Elite special forces in the army can reach the peak of Mingjin. Martial arts like Taekwondo can only reach the peak of Darkjin even if they practice eight or nine stages. Wang Chao believes that he is extremely talented and beats his life and death in the black market boxing competition, and only pushes boxing to the level of Huajin through Wing Chun. The legendary Hunyuan Yiqi, that is, the force is powerful to shake its own qi and blood.

Wang Chao has always made up his own true power at that time. He believed that he was gifted, but he had practiced hard for more than 30 years to refine the transformation spirit. He looked for many colleagues, but he never heard of anyone who could use his skills to produce internal energy. After many inquiries, he realized that internal energy was just a legend, and no one could have ever reached it. As for the legendary Hunyuan Yi Qi after the great perfection of the Great Perfection of the Hunyuan Yi Qi, he penetrated the eight extraordinary meridians, communicated with the realm of heaven and man, and entered the innate realm of legend, it was like a myth. Occasionally, I saw it in TV novels, and I only laughed it off and would not take it seriously.

"Internal energy, this is definitely internal energy. I didn't expect that there was actually internal energy in this world." For a moment, Wang Chao even became a little difficult to breathe.

Seeing a faint golden light appearing on the monk's body, Wang Chao felt excited. Something that had always thought that only existed in the legend would appear in front of him one day.

What a shock to an internal boxer like him! It’s like a senior high school student who can rely on at most a junior college degree suddenly receives an admission letter from Tsinghua University.

"The spiritual power is twice as high as mine, so I can kill a bird!" Lincoln looked at Du Xiaochuan with a complicated expression, and then sighed angrily.

Lincoln is a rare genius in a thousand years and has received great attention in the sect. Over the years, the strong praise of the elders of the sect also made Lincoln feel a little fluttered. His proud immortal Vajra body was easily defeated; and he was defeated by a person younger than him. This incident had a great blow to Lincoln.

"Forget it, there are indeed people outside of people. But it's a good thing. It seems that I have become a little arrogant over the years. It seems that it's time to go back to the mountain gate to practice hard again. I won't lose again next time I meet!" This time, the defeat caused Lincoln's thoughts to transform.

Everyone felt puzzled when the crazy monk and Du Xiaochuan chased and left with some insight.

"Xiaochuan, are you okay?" Xu Yun rushed over and looked at Du Xiaochuan with a worried look.

Xu Yun was so scared by the monk's pursuit just now. If the monk encounters this monk a little, it would be unimaginable.

Du Xiaochuan smiled faintly: "Sister Xu, don't worry. I'm fine."

Only Wang Chao looked at Du Xiaochuan thoughtfully.

"The monk knows internal strength, so isn't this young man who can fight with the monk..."

I opened my eyes and looked at the wall clock on the wall. It was almost half past six. Seeing that I was about to be late, Du Xiaochuan didn't even have time to eat breakfast. After taking a few steps, I walked to the morning reading point and felt the school.

Looking back on a fight with the monk yesterday, Du Xiaochuan still feels inexplicable.

Chuan'an is just a small county town. It is naturally not a great school to be ranked ninth in the city. The school does not even have a decent restaurant. Because the food quality of the school restaurant is terrible, most students bring their own lunches.

Having lunch was also Du Xiaochuan’s most painful period.

"Love wife's bento."

"Yes, my beloved wife's bento." A boy said sourly.

"Well, my beloved wife's bento." Many female voices cheered.

As soon as I remembered the bell for get out of class, the classroom seemed to explode and started talking. However, the most mentioned were the four words "beloved wife bento".

Among the nearly 1,000 students of No. 9 Middle School, Du Xiaochuan is definitely an ordinary among ordinary people. He is neither tall nor mighty, and has an ordinary face. But if you think Du Xiaochuan is not famous at all, it would be a big mistake. It is even more than that Du Xiaochuan's popularity ranks among the top three in the school.

The reason is the "beloved wife bento" incident.

Ye Ying showed up in the classroom of the second-class class, two exquisite lunch boxes, one big and one small. Ye Ying, a second-year student, seemed very familiar with Du Xiaochuan's class. She found a seat opposite Du Xiaochuan, opened the two lunch boxes one by one, and pushed the large lunch boxes in front of Du Xiaochuan. The dishes in the lunch boxes were extremely rich, and you could tell at a glance that they had been carefully matched.

Since entering the second year of high school, to be more precise, Du Xiaochuan has never prepared lunch by himself since Ye Ying entered school. Because every noon, Ye Ying must prepare lunch for Du Xiaochuan and arrive at his class. Ye Ying is a rare beautiful girl in the country high school of No. 9 Middle School. Even in the hearts of all the students of No. 9 Middle School, she is a hundred times more beautiful than the stars in TV and movies. Anyone who has a little contact with Ye Ying will think so.

Since then, Du Xiaochuan has greatly increased his popularity at No. 9 Middle School, as the male protagonist of the swan chasing a toad.

The "beloved wife bento" incident has lasted for a year, and Du Xiaochuan has become accustomed to it and can soon talk and laugh with Ye Ying. Perhaps it was because of the ambiguity in the health care room that day, and the relationship between the two became more intimate.
Chapter completed!