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Chapter 107 Son of Luck 2?

There is not enough realm of Taoism, only the power of cultivation. This is called virtue not matching the position, and a child holds a big axe and cannot control huge power.

However, with the realm of Taoism and the desire to increase strength is not a difficult task for Zheng Xiaoming.

"Also, I'm still practicing the seventh turn of the golden body... I just happened to send these disciples to help me open up a wave!"

After thinking about it this way, the matter was settled. That night, he threw seven disciples into the universe inside his body overnight.

Only the eldest disciple, Fatty Sun, was not in a hurry. Zheng Xiaoming had to temper his character and let him practice by himself to solve the diabetes.

He wanted to see how long it would take for Fatty Sun to practice the essence method he passed down from his family.

That's right, what he passed on to the great disciple Qiangui was the method of essence.

Of course, it is not a method to reverse essence, blood and energy, but a basic practice method that has been re-derived by Zheng Xiaoming.

A method that can refine one's own essence, blood and energy and turn it into internal energy.

To put it bluntly, the so-called diabetes is to eat too many fatty and sweet things, so that the triple burner is blocked and cannot be transported and transformed.

By practicing this method, you can enhance the power of the Three Fungus Transportation and Transformation, and convert the excess nutrient essence into essence, and exist in internal energy.

As long as Sun Fugui practices well, it can be solved by half a year or two or three months.

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A week later, in the Sun family's house, Sun Fugui was already happy and exclaimed loudly: "My teacher taught me the skills that I am really powerful..."

Since he learned the essence method passed down by Zheng Xiaoming, he began to practice that day.

I didn’t feel anything at all in the first three days, and I had no effect at all in the hug of Yuan Shuyi.

But from the fourth day, he began to feel the heat of the Dantian, like a stove.

At the same time, the fat on his body was also quickly consumed.

Now that he has just reached the seventh day of cultivation, his weight has decreased by at least ten kilograms.

This is because his appetite has not decreased at all!

This made him feel complacent. At this moment, he couldn't help but use a little strength in his hand, and then he heard a crackling sound, and a porcelain cup had been crushed in his hand.

He never dared to think about such grip strength before!

"After this, I can go to my mentor and learn the supreme magical skills in half a year!"

He thought happily.

But he didn't know at all. Zheng Xiaoming was already a little stunned at this time: "Damn, I'm a little qualified now. I thought he would take half a year, but he actually practiced this kind of essence method in seven days..."

This is no longer a matter of good luck. It is talent and perseverance.

For example, this kid has just come over and immediately accepts reality. He practices for seven or eight hours a day... Such perseverance is definitely far better than most keyboard warriors.

Too many people complain that they have not encountered any opportunity, but when they encounter opportunities, there are not many people who can be as devoted as Sun Fugui!

Seven or eight hours, that is, fifteen or sixteen hours, which means that all other time is spent every day practicing except for the seven or eight hours of sleeping and eating.

"The son is teaching! It seems that there is no need to wait any longer. I will throw him into the virtual realm of the body today..."

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"Huh, who am I? Where am I? Have I traveled through time?"

When Sun Fugui woke up from his sleep with a confused look on his face, he found that he was no longer on the warm and luxurious bed of the Sun family, but was actually lying in a wilderness.

Even because he had the habit of sleeping naked, he didn't even have a piece of cloth on his body at this time, revealing his huge and soft belly and white and tender little bugs.

Looking around, there was no trace of artificiality, no modern cables, and even the paths that people stepped on.

What he was lying was a grassland, not far away, a forest with thorns.

"Did I really travel through time? No! I just met an immortal, learned magical skills, and was about to be invincible in the world. When I was pretending to be slapped in the face, married a white, rich and beautiful woman, and reached the peak of my life, how could I travel through time again?

Could it be that my mentor is testing me? Mentor? Come out! Mentor..."

Sun Fugui was still screaming, his voice spreading from afar. I don’t know if it was angering something, but suddenly a tiger roar came from afar. The sound was heavy and low, like a heavy bass. The trembling air trembled and spread to Sun Fugui’s heart, almost scaring Sun Fugui.

Finally, I didn't dare to scream, and I felt that the grassland was dangerous and empty. There was really a tiger rushing over, and there was no place to hide. I hurried into the woods.

I saw that there were wild fruits in the woods. Although they were not yet mature and were only the size of walnuts, they had traces of insects and birds gnawing, which obviously should be non-toxic.

Sun Fugui just felt hungry and couldn't help but take one and take a bite. His facial features were wrinkled together, but it was sour and astringent.

"Ah, bah, bah..." Sun Fugui spitted out his mouth, feeling his mouth and tongue numb, and he wanted to find a bottle of water to rinse his mouth. But in this kind of place, not to mention bottled water, even the stream water is not seen.

But at this moment, he felt a heat flow suddenly arise.

However, it was born from the juice of the fruit that I bit down and was quickly transmitted to the lower abdomen.

This made his eyes lit up: "Is this wild fruit a fairy elixir and spiritual fruit?"

Now sit cross-legged and practice the method of essence.

After a while, he heard his stomach bulging, and his chest was pressed against his back for a while.

This is a normal phenomenon in practicing the essence method, so Sun Fugui is not surprised.

But when he was practicing at home, he had enough food to eat.

But here...

Sun Fugui, whose hungry eyes were green, rushed to the tree without thinking, and ignored whether the fruit was sour or not. He picked a few fruits and stuffed them into his mouth. Then his whole face quickly wrinkled into a ball.

But soon, he found that the fruit he ate actually had huge energy, which was more internal energy than eating a big meal of chicken, duck, fish and meat.

I was overjoyed at the moment: "Am I so lucky to find the immortal fruit in the wild?

What a pity, it would be a pity. It would be great if this was the sweet potato that could become a great magician after eating it!"

He calmed down and started practicing among the wilderness mountains and rivers.

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Zheng Xiaoming looked at the situation of Sun Fugui and smiled with satisfaction: "The son is teachable! This disciple is good, and he can really endure hardships!"

If someone else falls into Sun Fugui's current environment, he might be suspicious. How could he accept reality so quickly, follow the situation, and immediately calm down and practice?

This made Zheng Xiaoming look up to this disciple.
Chapter completed!
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