Strongest Eccentric Consort Chapter 17: Is this bragging?

Lou Qianxue raised her eyebrows, took out "Bengshan Fist" and raised her hand: "You wait until I return this cheat book."

After speaking, without waiting for Lou Xiaoxiao to refuse, he entered the library, Lou Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, his face was extremely ugly: "Lou Qianxue, you won't be procrastinating again, are you playing tricks?"

Speaking, he followed.

The others looked at each other in dismay, afraid to follow up.

However, not long after Lou Qianxue and Lou Xiaoxiao entered, someone in the field suddenly responded, "The secret book that Lou Qianxue held in his hand just now is "Bengshan Fist"?"

"How is it possible? Isn't her "Bengshan Fist" a small success? Why do you still watch "Bengshan Fist"?"

Everyone is puzzled.

……

In the library.

After Lou Xiaoxiao chased after him, he shouted angrily, "Lou Qianxue, tell me, what's the deal?"

As soon as she opened her mouth, the old man at the door glared fiercely at her: "Shut up, if you keep making noise here, get out of here!"

"..." A trace of fear flashed in Lou Xiaoxiao's eyes, her face flushed red, but she didn't dare to say anything, so she had to shut her mouth, and then she saw that just now, she had just rudely told her to get out. The old man in the pavilion smiled at Lou Qianxue, who was standing in front of him with the secret manual, and his voice seemed to be several times gentler: "Miss Qianxue, I heard that your "Bengshan Boxing" has been practiced to a small level?"

Lou Qianxue blinked: "It turns out that even you have heard about the old man. How fast did it spread yesterday..."

"Ms. Qianxue, is this true?" The old man in the pavilion was no longer inscrutable and gloomy, and looked at Lou Qianxue expectantly.

Lou Xiaoxiao on the side was a little dissatisfied, what happened to this mysterious and unpredictable old man in the pavilion? Why do you have such a bad attitude towards her, a seventh-level Lingwu, and pay so much attention to Lou Qianxue, a little ant of the third-level Lingwu.

"Yes." Lou Qianxue nodded: "My Bengshan Fist has indeed reached the realm of small success."

Just when Lou Xiaoxiao was thinking wildly, Lou Qianxue answered the old man who guarded the pavilion.

Next moment.

Bang!

The old man in the pavilion stood up abruptly, and even brought the stool behind him. His eyes were wide open, and the expression on the old man's face was a little distorted because he was too excited, and even his voice was out of tune: "But, I I remember Miss Qianxue...you just took away "Bengshan Fist" the night before yesterday... Could it be that you trained Bengshan Fist to a small level in one day yesterday?"

When speaking, the old man Shouge clenched his hands into fists, his blood vessels swelled, his excited hands and his body trembled.

Bengshan Fist, but the most powerful martial arts secret book in the City Lord's Mansion. What a monstrous talent this is!

Lou Xiaoxiao on the side heard this, her eyes suddenly stared, almost bulging out. For a moment, she still suspected that she had heard it wrong.

...In one day, practice Bengshan Quan to a small success?

In this case, she almost screamed out in shock, but she quickly covered her open mouth again and gasped violently.

Really? Is this bragging? How could anyone possibly do it?

Lou Qianxue touched her nose a little embarrassedly. In fact, she did not practice it in one day, but in five days. However, she could never tell anyone the secret of Shanhe Space, so she nodded vaguely: "That's right. ."

"Then you... I remember, you seem to have only cultivated your Yuan Li last night? Could it be that your third level of Lingwu was within one day yesterday..." After asking, the old man Shouge shook his head flatly, in his heart. Secretly, this is simply impossible. Martial arts require talent, but cultivation requires accumulation. Killing him does not believe that someone can cultivate from just condensing Yuan force to the third level of Lingwu in one day!