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Tianwu City·Thunder Prison.

Under Xiao Xiang's guidance, Shen Yian took the elevator with ease and soon arrived inside the Thunder Prison.

As soon as I got off the elevator, I saw Wei Wudi standing not far away, looking at me with complicated eyes.

Shen Yian raised his eyebrows. It seemed that the other party knew his identity from Mr. Yang.

Wei Wudi turned sideways, stretched out his hand and said "please", which was enough to explain the situation.

Shen Yian nodded and followed Wei Wudi into the brightly lit building.

He had been here before and had come here to obtain the Mountain and River Seal.

"The master is inside."

After sending him to the door, Wei Wudi stopped and let Shen Yian go in alone.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Shen Yian said something, opened the door and walked in.

As soon as he entered the room, he saw Yang Ding sitting behind the tea table. He looked over at him with a smile and said, "Your Highness, please take a seat."

"Grandpa Yang."

Shen Yian smiled slightly, without any hesitation, and sat directly in front of Yang Ding.

"Your Highness's True Martial Body Art is about to break through to the fourth level, right?"

Yang Ding felt the powerful Zhenwu energy in Shen Yian's body and was quite surprised.

He thought that the other party was about to break through to the third level, which was already amazing, but he never expected that he was about to break through to the fourth level.

Although there is only one level difference between the third and fourth floors, there is a world of difference between them.

If the opponent can successfully break through to the fourth level, his physical fitness will be qualitatively improved.

"Yes, Grandpa Yang, I have some insights recently."

Shen Yian nodded without hiding anything.

Seeing this, Yang Ding immediately wanted to check the changes in Shen Yian's qi sea.

"Grandpa Yang, wait a moment."

As he spoke, Shen Yian raised his hand and called out Emperor Liu, holding him in his hand.

When the teacher examined his own qi sea, he was afraid of the existence of the Emperor Willow. If the old man in front of him was injured by the Emperor Willow, it would be a serious matter.

"What a magical sword."

Yang Ding saw a light flash in Di Liu's eyes.

“This guy is actually very fierce.”

Shen Yian smiled bitterly.

The Emperor Willow doesn't care what you are. Even if you are the Eye of Heavenly Tribulation, it will chop you down.

"Yan!"

Hearing Shen Yian say this to himself, Emperor Liu immediately let out a howl of dissatisfaction.

"I didn't say you, I didn't say you."

Shen Yian had no choice but to comfort him.

Then, Yang Ding stretched out two fingers and placed them on Shen Yian's wrist.

His consciousness followed a wisp of true qi into Shen Yian's sea of ​​​​energy. Seeing the Zhenwu qi that turned into a golden and silver lake, Yang Ding's expression changed obviously. He couldn't believe it and another wisp of true qi was transferred in.

The Zhenwu Qi is so dense that it forms a lake?

Simply unheard of!

I'm afraid that even if you practice to the highest level, it's just like this!

"How high can your Hegemony Body Form be?"

Yang Ding came back to his senses and asked in a slightly excited tone.

Shen Yian pondered for a moment. He had never used the Tyrant Body Form to its limit. The last time he fought against the Elephant King, his strength was only over twenty feet.

If one does not display the Great Sun True Body, and only displays the True Martial Body, the maximum height should be a hundred feet.

After all, this was just his own estimate and guesswork, and whether it would work or not was still a question, so he compromised and said carefully: "About fifty feet..."

"Fifty feet?!"

Yang Ding, a man over 100 years old, screamed in dismay.

Outside the door, Wei Wudi, who was guarding the door, turned his head abruptly when he heard "fifty feet".

"Very small?"

Shen Yian asked uncertainly.

I feel that with the strength of the person in front of me, the distance of his Dharma form cannot exceed 100 feet.

"No, no, no, I've lost my composure."

Yang Ding quickly waved his hands and drank some tea to calm himself.

This Prince Chu in front of me is a freak.

He had cultivated his "True Martial Body Art" to the eighth level, and his hegemonic body form was only over thirty feet high.

If the opponent cultivates to the eighth level, his Dharma image may be hundreds or even thousands of feet long.

But don't think that this is just a simple comparison of size.

Its size is closely related to the practitioner himself, his understanding, aptitude, realm and strength, etc. These factors are complex and indispensable.

If Shen Yian can display the Hundred-foot Dharma Image, there will be few rivals in this world unless a strong man in the Wheel-Buddha Realm appears.

Even if he were to face Shen Yian, his chances of winning would be slim if he didn't use his trump card.

Now, he finally understood why that kid Lu Wenxuan bet on His Royal Highness the King of Chu.

The most important point is that this is a kind of "recognition".

"The Secret of Zhenwu's Body Building" comes from the Zhenwu Emperor, whose existence is much longer than that of the Tianwu Emperor who once dominated the world. They both really existed, but for some unknown reason, they disappeared one day in history.

It could be death or leaving.

But their consciousness seemed to remain in this world, silently observing everything.

These are just his personal guesses. It's because Lu Wenxuan likes to be mysterious when he speaks.

Shen Yian showed a puzzled look on his face, wondering if he had quoted too high a price. If he had known earlier, he should have quoted a lower price to appear normal.

Taking this opportunity, he hurriedly asked some questions about what he needed to pay attention to when practicing "True Martial Body Building Technique".

Yang Ding was not stingy and told Shen Yian all his thoughts.

"I see."

When Shen Yian heard about the application of Zhenwu Qi, he was suddenly enlightened.

I realized that it was really extravagant when I used the Zhenwu Qi to condense the armor.

Rather than focusing on thickness, we should focus more on the "quality".

Regarding "quality", Yang Ding has his own unique insights.

It's not that a single hemp rope is easy to cut, but it's easy to twist millions of hemp ropes.

That is still a change in quantity rather than quality.

If you want to achieve a qualitative change, the most important thing is refinement.

Pay close attention to every strand of Zhenwu Qi. Gold is the purest, silver is the second, and white is the most mixed.

The gold and silver lake in Shen Yian's qi sea is the result of three states of Zhenwu Qi gathered together.

After saying that, Yang Ding demonstrated his Qi-condensed armor.

It's just a gauntlet, but its texture looks exactly like the real thing.

In comparison, Shen Yian's translucent armor looks more like a counterfeit product.

Yang Ding’s suggestion was that Shen Yian could try to filter the Jinyin Lake into a funnel.

White is on the top, silver is in the middle, and gold is at the bottom.

Refining step by step, white is refined into silver, and silver is refined into gold.

Shen Yian smacked his lips, this was an extremely huge project.

Considering the size of his gold and silver lake, even if he went into seclusion, it would probably take him half a year or even a year to completely refine it.

But now time waits for no one, I can only try little by little.

Yang Ding saw Shen Yian's worry and comforted him, "Don't rush into anything. Just take it one step at a time. You still have a long way to go in the future."

"Remember Grandpa Yang's teachings."

Shen Yian stood up and bowed.

"Your Highness has embarrassed me."

Yang Ding then stood up and held Shen Yian's arms.

The two of them sat down again. Yang Ding refilled Shen Yian's cup with tea and said, "Your Highness must be curious about why I suddenly came to see you, right?"

"Oh, by the way, Grandpa Yang, this jade token."

Shen Yian was startled when he heard this, and suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly took out the jade token.

Yang Ding shook his head and smiled: "No."