My Master is Lin Zhengying

Thinking of this, Nan Chen nodded firmly.

Ignore those things and start practicing cross-legged.

He could feel that the strength of the profound art in his body had increased again in the past few days.

It shouldn't be long before it breaks through again.

So, he still has to keep working hard...

So, in the next seven days.

Nan Chen basically didn't leave Yizhuang one step.

Every day, if you are not storing or moving corpses in the Yizhuang, you are practicing.

Qiu Sheng also came back to Yizhuang every day to help, practice kung fu, and returned to town in the evening.

However, after these seven days of redoubled cultivation and the patient guidance of Uncle Jiu, Nan Chen felt that the profound energy in his body was abundant.

One's own strength has been significantly enhanced.

The Benlei boxing technique can also be mastered proficiently.

It seems that the bottleneck period is approaching.

This morning, Nan Chen was still as usual.

After breakfast, he took off his shirt and practiced Ben Leiquan.

Wencai danced symbolically a few times, then felt tired, and then got lazy.

Uncle Jiu was sitting in the rocking chair, not bothering to scold Wen Cai.

It is the so-called teaching students in accordance with their aptitude.

Uncle Jiu didn't think literary talents could do anything in Taoism.

When it comes to doing things, he is diligent and conscientious.

He is the top leader in collecting corpses, burning incense and coffins in Yizhuang.

Uncle Jiu planned that when he was old, this estate would be enough for Wencai to inherit.

Qiusheng also has an aunt.

His aunt has no children, and the rouge and gouache shop can inherit it in the future.

And Qiu Sheng's talent is also good, regardless of inheriting the rouge gouache shop.

Or take the path of surgery, you can choose.

As for himself, the third apprentice, Nan Chen.

The talent is excellent, and the cultivation speed is extremely fast.

Looking at the entire Shu Dao Jianghu, they are all rare Daoist geniuses.

In Uncle Jiu's view, Nan Chen's talent and savvy can be called monster-level.

Qiu Shengwen couldn't tell, but Uncle Jiu could tell at a glance.

My three apprentices, Nan Chen, are about to break through again.

And in the breakthrough, the strength will be on par with Qiu Sheng.

Enter the first watershed of the art of art, the third heaven of the yellow order.

With this kind of cultivation speed and comprehension, Uncle Jiu didn't think that the small Yizhuang in front of him could bind Nan Chen.

The sky and the earth are big, Nan Chen will definitely be able to break through the sky in the Taoist rivers and lakes in the future...

Nan Chen didn't know what Uncle Jiu was thinking, and was still fighting Ben Lei Fist.

"what!"

"what!"

"boom!"

"boom……"

Nan Chen punched and roared.

Ben Lei Quan Hu Hu Sheng Feng, already has seven or eight points of charm.

But at this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door outside the house:

"Boom, boom, Uncle Nine, Brother Nanchen..."

Hearing this voice, Nan Chen was slightly taken aback.

This voice belonged to Ren Tingting.

Why did Ren Tingting come to Yizhuang suddenly?

And the tone was a little hasty.

When Wen Cai, who was slacking off, heard Ren Tingting's voice, his blood boiled instantly.