The Unconventional Legend Chapter 115: It’s still passing [for the students of the Feng Family Mayfly to the world, test…

Finally!

I touched the bottom layer of Zuo Xiaoduo...

But Wen Xingtian was so stupid, he was stunned!

This is... directly down to one-twentieth? Still how much?

Actually... only the bottom thin layer is left?

How can I press here?

And this kid hasn't exploded yet?

I'm still complaining that the suppression failed...

Wen Xingtian suddenly felt that he was not emotional...

Yes, I just don't know what emotions are there, and I'm completely at a loss.

And...

I wipe it, are you still thick fog?

But it seems that it hasn't turned into a cloud, and it's still foggy, but how can it be suppressed to this point?

Wen Xingtian kept his vitality in Zuo Xiaoduo's dantian, and asked aloud: "You told me that you can't press it down here, you can't press it, does that mean?"

While speaking, he used his own yuan to press, yes, he really can't press it, even he can't shake it!

Because Zuo Xiaoduo didn't feel any pain at all, and of course there was no compression fluctuation.

"Yes, I just press it here, I can't compress it anymore...Haha...Teacher Wen, if you don't want to use more force, it's so itchy, it makes me want to fart..." Zuo Xiao Duo Ren Can't help laughing.

Wen Xingtian still regained his vitality with a dazed expression, and looked at Zuo Xiaoduo, his cheeks were shaking slightly.

Want to fart? !

Fart your mother!

Wen Xingtian sits cross-legged and exercises power.

I force my eyeballs that almost popped out, and use my eyelids to close them in the eye sockets.

I worked hard to calm the stormy waves in my heart, explored the meridians of a student, and almost made Laozi's mentality unbalanced and confused...

You or him, this can't be suppressed? Can't be suppressed?

Well, it really can't be suppressed, it can't be suppressed!

"You are frustrated... this is it?"

Wen Xingtian stared at Zuo Xiaoduo, "Just...I can't press it down here?"

"Yeah." Zuo Xiaoduo looked dejected.

"Tell me, how exactly do you press it?" Wen Xingtian still feels incredible, all of your special stuff is pressed into a pie, and it's a solid type that has been put on for a few days. , How can you keep it down?

This pressing once is equivalent to being pressed eight times by others?

Wen Xingtian had such a faint tone of asking for advice in his words!

It's really such a thing, it's impossible to imagine.

"How can I suppress the Zhenyuan... just so hard, but in the final stage, the pain is one aspect... But I can't suppress it, so I came up with an idea and used it in the pubic field. Reiki made a hammer, and then started from the side, smashed it down with one hammer, one hammer after another, what the sentence said, um, after thousands of hard work, it became steel..."

Zuo Xiaoduo explained his own method, and then asked nervously: "Teacher Wen, this next suppression...how should I suppress it again?"

"..."

Wen Xingtian touched his chin, lowered his head as if he was thinking, but what he thought in his heart was that he must not let Zuo Xiaoduo see the expression in his eyes.

Then took out a water glass from his space ring, unscrewed it and took a sip of water, suddenly...

"Cough cough cough cough..."

Wen Xingtian coughed violently.

An impulse that almost wanted to kill arose in my heart. I have never seen such a force!

! ! !

I really want to kill him!

But I want to kill him again!

Wen Xingtian knows clearly that Zuo Xiaoduo really thinks that he can't hold it down, because he hasn't reached the standard...

There is no doubt about this.

Zuo Xiaoduo is really not pretending to be forceful with himself.

But...

Who on earth set this guy's standard so high?

Who is it? !

Dare to stand up? !

I won't kill you!

Looking up again, Wen Xingtian's eyes have returned to calm, deep, looking at Zuo Xiaoduo and asking: "Who told you to be so pressed?"

Zuo Xiaoduo looked confused: "It was Teacher Qin Fangyang who said this to me. Back when the martial artist suppressed the realm... That's what Teacher Qin said. I was about to break through. Fortunately, Teacher Qin interrupted me in time and asked me to suppress as many times as possible...Tell me, do your best and use all means to suppress..."

Wen Xingtian secretly said in his heart: This teacher Qin does not lose sight of being a powerful character in the legend! Awesome!

I just heard Zuo Xiaoduo say: "My sister said the same. At that time, I was suppressing the martial artist to break through the innate realm, and she was in the realm of suppressing the fetal breath... She also said so..."

What Zuo Xiaonian said was: Squeeze with all your strength! The lower the pressure, the better! The more times the better!

"Uh..."

Wen Xingtian frowned and said: "Just so pressure? But... with a hammer? What do you think?"

Wen Xingtian thought about it all in a cold sweat. This extreme practice, if it weren't for Zuo Xiaoduo's profound background, sufficient meridian toughness, and spaciousness, it would be superhuman... No!

Even so, it should have exploded several times long ago!

Since ancient times, who dares to move the hammer in his pubic area?

The **** has been tempered and turned into steel, which is simply because I think I am too slow to die!

It's a comparison: practice the knife in your own brain!

This guy just smashed his dantian with a sledgehammer, but he smashed such a miracle!

Wen Xingtian thought about this matter, but couldn't figure it out.

Because a person's meridian dantian is absolutely unbearable!

Can't bear it anyway!

But there is a living example that can withstand it!

This makes Wen Xingtian a bit confused, and feels that his worldview is slowly collapsing...

"The idea of ​​smashing with a hammer is my own thought...Isn't it impossible to suppress it in the end..."

Zuo Xiaoduo was very aggrieved and said: "When the pressure is about one tenth, he can't press it, but its essence is still foggy, why can't it be suppressed?"

"Before by coincidence, I once saw a senior craftsman who is an extremely exquisite forging method, forging a hundred steel and a thousand golds. I really have no choice but to make a hammer by myself. I just smashed the gourd in the same way, but after so long, the effect is only like this, hey...the fog is still fog, there is no cloud, and no liquid..."

Zuo Xiaoduo is quite dissatisfied with his current progress.

Why can't you climb to the top?

If it can be smashed into a solid now...how good?

"The only effect..."

Wen Xingtian murmured: "The word ‘only’ is really good."

Just seeing this, Wen Xingtian has already determined that to the extent that this kid is now suppressing, the entire continent...well, or it has never happened since the beginning of the world!

Unprecedented, No. 1 in the world!

Alternatively, there may not be any newcomers in the future!

"The first time I set foot on the thorny road, I was suppressed to this point..."

Wen Xingtian muttered to himself that his thoughts are no longer part of his mind. In fact, Wen Xingtian's thoughts are still floating in the air, constantly exploding.

"The first time?" Zuo Xiaoduo was stunned.

Wen Xingtian frowned: "What?"

"This is not the first time..."

Zuo Xiaoduo said: "Teacher Wen, I told you before, I can’t hold it down, I can’t move forward...Today, this is the third time."

"Cough cough cough..."

Wen Xingtian’s soul was directly stunned and his eyes bulged: "The third... the third time?!"

Wen Xingtian feels that today is the most unstable day of the mood, and one after another has been destroyed!

"Yes, this is the third time."

Zuo Xiao was anxious, and said: "According to such suppression, I am afraid I can only suppress twenty times at most... Isn't it a bit less?"

"Isn't it a bit too small?" Wen Xingtian muttered this sentence, almost squirting out a mouthful of blood.

Only suppressed twenty times! ?

Only! ?

These two words are really good!

Is it a little bit less...This sentence is really wonderful.

Do you know that you can compare to others seven or eight times this time, dear?

Twenty times, you can beat others two hundred times, dear!

"Actually...it can be considered decent... right."

After holding back for a long time, Wen Xingtian finally suffocated such a sentence. He felt that he was able to live with these three words, which was also wonderful.

I have to say that both the master and the apprentice have learned Chinese well.

"Fine? Really?"

Zuo Xiaoduo said humbly: "Teacher Wen, would you tell me more about it?"

Seeing this kid's face eased suddenly, he was relieved.

Wen Xingtian only felt powerless to complain, lowered his eyebrows, and said lightly: "Well, with your current level of compression of the true yuan, you can still be among the geniuses. Um... it's not enough, it's more than the next ..."

"I know you have tried your best. Basically, this is okay. Just do it like this in the future."

"I won't intervene anymore. After all, my support is external force. Using external force to encourage growth is not good for your future. This truth...you understand?"

Wen Xingtian coughed.

"Understand, I understand." Zuo Xiaoduo breathed a sigh of relief.

I couldn't press it before, and it really frightened him.

It seems that this is my potential!

At this moment, hearing Wen Xingtian say this, a stone finally fell to the ground.

"How many times were you suppressed by IndoMTL.com when you broke through the innate in the martial arts realm?" Wen Xingtian was suddenly curious about this question.

"It must be more than this number!"

Zuo Xiaoduo sighed: "I didn't remember it very clearly at the time... It should have been about thirty times, but at that time there was only a state of uncontrollable pain. Although there was pain, it was not as painful as it is now. It hurts..."

"Thirty times..."

Wen Xingtian stood up swayingly, only feeling that his mind was swaying like a puddle of water, crashing, and the sound of the tide in his mind.

"If possible, continue this suppressed state."

Wen Xingtian stood with his hands on his back, trying to maintain a faint complexion on his face, and said in a calm tone: "I heard you say that I can't suppress it, I thought how... Now it seems that you treat yourself The requirements are a bit too high. Basically this can be considered okay. It should be noted that the manpower is sometimes poor. When the limit is reached, the limit is reached. There is no need to demand more."

　　

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