Wang Xing practiced the body-building chapter in the Yijin Jing before he started to rest.

"The net has been spread. If Liu Fan doesn't come to knock on the door tomorrow, it means that he and the Immortal Academy have no fate." Wang Xing seemed to have an enlightenment. This is because he also inherited Jiumozhi's understanding of Buddha, and he has his own understanding of the theory of cause and effect.

It was early in the morning, it was not yet dawn.

"Xiaofan, where are you going?" Liu Hongmei found that Liu Fan had actually gotten up early.

"Mom, I'll learn real martial arts with Teacher Wang Xing." Liu Fan clenched his fists. He thought about Wang Xing's palm, but he didn't fall asleep all night.

That incredible palm was deeply imprinted in his heart.

"Okay, go!" Liu Hongmei nodded, and there was a smile on her face.

Dongdong!

Wang Xing was overjoyed when he heard the knock on the door.

But he looked down at the time on his phone and was speechless: "But it's only half past five, this brat is too active."

Door.

"Teacher, I want to learn real martial arts from you." Liu Fan looked at Wang Xing and said very seriously.

"Yes." Wang Xing nodded, "But this is not a place to practice. I remember there was a park on the way back yesterday, so let's go there."

"Um!"

After leaving the door.

Liu Fan said: "Teacher, the park is five kilometers away from here. Let's drive over!"

When Wang Xing heard this, he glared at Liu Fan coldly: "I want to learn real martial arts, but I also want to take a car, run over!"

Liu Fan suddenly blushed.

After Wang Xing said that, his feet were running like the wind and rushed to the park quickly.

Liu Fan followed behind and was secretly shocked: "The teacher doesn't seem to be running, but his walking speed is faster than mine. He is indeed a master."

Wang Xing's feet were getting faster and faster, but he was still like walking in the garden.

Liu Fan followed hard, but he became more and more admiring Wang Xing: "I really don't know how strong the teacher should be. That palm last night might be just the tip of the iceberg of the teacher's strength."

Twenty minutes later, the park arrived.

Wang Xing looked at Liu Fan panting and nodded: "Twenty-one minutes, very ordinary."

Liu Fan gasped, feeling very embarrassed.

Wang Xing and Liu Fan had a good rest, and thought for a while and said, "When do you have time?"

"I have to attend classes from Monday to Friday, but I have time before 8 am and after 5:30 pm. Saturday and Sunday are not required to attend classes, and there is time all day."

Wang Xing thought about it and made plans: "Every morning, we will start training at 5:30 every morning until 7:30. The evening starts from 8:00 to 10:00. On Saturdays and Sundays, you can arrange it yourself on Sundays."

"Yes, teacher!"

Wang Xing did not let Liu Fan practice day and night, and he knew that practice also required a relaxation.

As for what he wanted to teach Liu Fan, he had already thought about it.

That is the Yijin Jing.

Wang Xing knew in his heart that he wanted Liu Fan to improve his strength in a short period of time, and it would be possible to teach the Yi Jin Jing, otherwise there would be no hope at all. Anyway, Liu Fan was already a student of the Immortal Academy whom he was determined, and teaching the Yi Jin Jing is nothing now.

"Teacher, what are we doing below?"

"Liu Fan, I'm going to teach you a set of movements below. There are thirty-six postures in total. You can watch it carefully."

"good!"

Wang Xing didn't talk nonsense and started practicing immediately.

One move after another was constantly presenting. Although Wang Xing had slowed down several times, Liu Fan still remembered it without repeating it.

Wang Xing was not discouraged either.

After all, Liu Fan is not like him, he has all the martial arts of Jiumozhi and has S+-level talent.

Finally, Wang Xing taught each movement, which allowed Liu Fan to fully learn it.

"From now, you can practice these movements well."

"Yes, teacher!"

After teaching Liu Fan, Wang Xing also practiced these thirty-six movements on the side, but he was countless times more skilled than Liu Fan.

It's almost half past seven.

"Okay, let's go back!"

"Teacher, my whole body is sore and swollen, as if I have been drained of my strength and can't leave at all."

Liu Fan took two steps in a difficult position and had to stop: "The movement you taught me is too weird. It looks very simple, but it is too difficult to practice it."

"These thirty-six movements I teach you can transform your roots and bones. This process will mobilize the strength of your whole body. It is normal to feel a little tired." Wang Xing knew the mystery of the Yijin Jing well, so he didn't understand what was going on.

Liu Fan naturally believed Wang Xing's words.

Wang Xing thought for a while: "Your mother is still waiting for us to go back for dinner, I will carry you!"

Liu Fan was stunned: "Teacher, this is not good!"

Wang Xing poked out his hand, grabbed Liu Fan's arm, and put Liu Fan on his back, and said in his mouth: "There is nothing wrong, I'm back."

Liu Fan lay on Wang Xing's back, feeling very moved: "I have grown up so old that no one has carved me. Thank you, Teacher Wang Xing!"

Wang Xing smiled slightly, and he knew that he had initially won Liu Fan's heart.

When the two went back, Liu Hongmei had already prepared the meal.

Liu Fan ate twice the amount he usually had, which surprised Liu Hongmei.

"Aunt Liu, a martial arts practitioner, consumes a lot of physical strength, so his diet naturally exceeds that of ordinary people, so there is no need to be surprised." Wang Xing explained.

"So that's how it is." Liu Hongmei hurriedly picked up two poached eggs for Liu Fan.

...

With Liu Fan's line, Wang Xing didn't seem so anxious.

However, if he wanted to get in touch with other students through Liu Fan, he still had to wait for Liu Fan's cultivation to be effective before he could succeed.

Only in this way can it be the most convincing.

At 8 o'clock in the evening, Wang Xing continued to teach Liu Fan to practice.

It was still those thirty-six movements, and he was practicing on the side.

Two days have passed like this.

Wang Xing could feel Liu Fan's amazing progress.

It took Liu Fan twenty-one minutes to run from home to the park for the first time, but now it has been shortened to nineteen minutes.

At the same time, Wang Xing's strength has also reached the eighth level of the True Power Realm, with a total of 800 kilograms.

...

At the Four Seasons Supermarket, Wang Xing was idle today, so he came to help Liu Hongmei.

"Wang Xing, thank you so much. Even I have felt Xiaofan's progress in the past two days. He seems to be more energetic." Liu Hongmei said.

"This is also Xiaofan's talent is good, otherwise he would never have made such rapid progress." Wang Xing replied.

What he said was the truth.

The B-level talent has surpassed most people, so it is naturally not slow to practice. Of course, this is still incomparable to Wang Xing’s S+-level talent.

While talking.

Wang Xing suddenly saw several familiar people passing by outside the supermarket.

"It's Zhao Yi and the others!" Wang Xing immediately recognized it, "Do they want to mess with someone again? They are really brave and don't even change the location of the crime."

He hurried outside the supermarket and saw Zhao Yi and the others entering the three-star hotel.
Chapter completed!