The Sims of the Realms

Chapter 144 6-year-old Baodan 【Subscription】

Chapter 144 Six-year-old Baodan 【Subscription】

In the Teng family's martial arts training ground, bursts of powerful humming sounds were heard across the distance, making people feel scalp tingling and blood surging.

Teng Qingshan and Lin Weiran wandered around.

Lin Weiran's transformation at the age of three was a big blow to him. The master of Xingyiquan reincarnated with memories, which is definitely different in this world.

However, the appearance of Lin Weiran made him doubt his life. He thought that the inner strength he had practiced in 20 days would be very powerful, but he didn't expect that his younger brother was far more evil than him.

It is said that he entered the state of Huajin at the age of three, but in fact, he was full of energy. Lin Weiran only practiced Xingyiquan for one year, and he reached the state of Huajin in one year. Is this something a human can do?

When he came to the martial arts training ground, he happened to observe others. If they were all as evil as Lin Weiran, then his self-confidence would be extremely stupid.

"Yo! Qingshan and Qinghe are also here to practice martial arts. Men will come to practice martial arts. If they sleep at home every day, they will become fat."

"Thank you, Auntie, we know."

Teng Qingshan responded very politely.

"Well, the Qingshan brothers have been very sensible since they were young. They don't cry or make trouble. Yuan Lan, do you have any secrets for raising children?"

Around the training ground are all women busy with chores, some doing chores, some washing clothes, chatting about the neighborhood household chores and the day goes by.

Yuan Lan touched the two brothers after drying the clothes, "There's no secret, maybe the two brothers don't cry or make noise when they have a companion."

After speaking, Yuan Lan said to Teng Qingshan and Lin Weiran: "You two don't go out for many days, don't you know that the martial arts training ground is so lively?
Here, the one who is lifting the stone lock is cousin Qinghu. He can lift a stone lock of [-] catties at the age of nine. If you grow up to be as good as your cousin, your father and I will wake up laughing in our dreams. "

Lin Weiran looked for the sound, and saw a six-foot boy, who was holding a stone lock weighing more than one hundred kilograms in the air, alternately lifting it to exercise his strength.

This is the cousin Teng Qinghu that mother Yuan Lan mentioned. He is about 25 centimeters in one foot and 1.5 meters in six feet.

"Hanging in the air with a stone lock weighing more than 100 kilograms, you can lift a stone lock of [-] kilograms at most. According to my mother, my cousin Teng Qinghu may be the number one hero in Tengjiazhuang in the future. This level..."

Teng Qingshan secretly compared.

The physical fitness of people in this world is better. Generally speaking, nine-year-old children can lift seventy to eighty catties, and Teng Qinghu is outstanding in lifting three hundred catties.

The father of the two, Teng Yongfan, is the most powerful person in Tengjiazhuang after the patriarch.

Repeating this, Teng Qingshan can probably be sure that people in this world may have better health, but monsters like Lin Weiran are still an exception.

Normally speaking, one can have a thousand jins of strength by transforming energy, and this is still the level without adding internal energy. If you add internal energy, you can deal several times the damage.

So, this means that Lin Weiran is now the number one hero in Tengjiazhuang, and he wants Lin Weiran to catch up with Teng Qinghu...

About a year or so back.

The corner of Teng Qingshan's mouth twitched, his younger brother is too powerful, which puts him under great pressure, but at the same time, it shows that the internal boxing is very likely to shine in this world.

"I fooled my younger brother with reluctance, and I will definitely be suspected of fooling the people of the tribe, and it is too early to pass the internal boxing to the tribe.

There may well be danger. "

Teng Qingshan thought about it in his heart.

This danger is not from within the clan but from the outside world, not to mention that the White Horse Gang, a bandit gang, is running rampant in Yicheng.

Do they know what will happen to internal boxing?

They will definitely come to the door, and after they are forced to find out the cheats, they will kill everyone in Tengjiazhuang. This is how this world is, and human lives are worthless.

There is nothing a robber would not dare to do.

Uh...Except for paying tribute to the Lord of Yicheng.

Lin Weiran didn't know that Teng Qingshan was watching others again, he liked the atmosphere of the martial arts training ground very much, and the men of Tengjiazhuang were practicing in uniform in the training ground.

Among them, Teng Yongxiang, the spear master of Tengjiazhuang, stern voice sounded from time to time, and everyone stabbed out with long spears in their hands.

Hundreds of people shouted slogans, like thunder rolling, Lin Weiran couldn't help but feel excited. He remembered that when he was teaching at the Central Martial Arts Academy, thousands of people were in the audience, and everyone called him a myth of martial arts. Those days have been deeply engraved in his memory. in memory.

Top level, shoulder level, spear level, foot level, body level, Tengjiazhuang has only one set of marksmanship back and forth, but this set is enough to practice for a lifetime.

The voice of the marksman master Teng Yongxiang was like thunder: "Everyone stand up straight for me, and the body is swaying. Where is the strength of the waist? Huh? Is it all wasted on the girls!"

While speaking, Teng Yongxiang kicked a person over. As expected, the person had no strength in his waist, and he fell to the ground with a slight kick, blushing.

"That's not a waste..."

Lin Weiran muttered softly, and Teng Qingshan sweated profusely, "What are you mumbling about, how can you know so much at such a young age!"

Now Lin Weiran's cultivation has been on the right track, and the No. [-] Consciousness is cultivating Hidden Dragon Kungfu, and he is improving every second. He is practicing breathing method and national martial arts, and he is making great progress hand in hand.

However, Lin Weiran was still not satisfied.

He still has a more important secret technique that he hasn't practiced, and that is the Xuannv Sutra. If he doesn't practice the Xuannv Sutra, it will be difficult to refine the spiritual breath seeds.

If there are a total of 50 spiritual breath seeds in the treasure chest, and all of them are transformed into the source of life, his cultivation will reach an unimaginable level.

At the same time, weapons can also be used.

He also carried the big dragon knife weighing [-] kilograms, but he couldn't use this weapon right now. The condition for using the big dragon knife was the source of life.

Lin Weiran didn't dare to waste the source of life before absorbing the spiritual breath seeds inside, not to mention that the Dragon Saber was made of the bones of a king-level polar-eating beast.

Now, if you use it once, you will be drained of life essence, so, don't look at Lin Weiran's evolution, he is the number one master in Tengjiazhuang, but he still has a long way to go.

"Xuannujing, unfortunately I'm only three years old now, and it's hard to stand up, let alone double cultivation." Lin Weiran couldn't help sighing.

Even if he could stand up, Lin Weiran wouldn't dare, since he started dual cultivation at the age of three, that's fine, no matter how thick-skinned he is, he can't afford to lose this person.

It is estimated that after a few years, such as Emperor Yu and Emperor Tian, ​​they will get the reputation of unifying the world, and it will be Jiang Zi's turn: Emperor Lin, a three-year-old double cultivator, has been smiling for thousands of years...

Leaving aside the double cultivation, let's strengthen the body again. In his thoughts, Lin Weiran's ears moved slightly, and he noticed a strange voice.

After a while, Teng Qingshan also looked in the same direction, only to see three women running towards him carrying a wounded man after ten seconds.

"Come on, someone! Something happened!"

Master marksman Teng Yongxiang has experience in this kind of thing. He ordered a few people to stay in the martial arts field, and led the rest to the scene of the incident.

"What happened?"

Teng Qingshan couldn't help asking.

Cousin Qinghu, who was lifting the stone lock, ran over and said, "It must be someone from another Zhuangzi who is looking for trouble. Fuck it. Are you two going?"

"go with!"

Lin Weiran said without hesitation.

People in the Celestial Dynasty, regardless of men, women, or children, love to watch the excitement, and no matter how high their cultivation level is, they like to eat melons. This is a tradition engraved in their bones.

Lin Weiran is no exception.

What's more, it's my own melon!

"Qingshan, Qinghe! You two puppies, don't join in the fun!" Yuan Lan just raised the red-tasseled gun when she saw Teng Qingshan and Lin Weiran slipping out on short legs, unable to shout.

"Hey, wait for me!"

Teng Qinghu was secretly surprised, he was already nine years old, and he was very likely to be the number one hero in Tengjiazhuang in the future, how could he be left behind by a three-year-old child.

So, Teng Qinghu ran out with all his strength, and finally the three arrived at the scene of the incident at the same time, Teng Qinghu rested his hands on his knees.

Bend down and gasp for breath.

"Are the two legs of both of you wheels? Are you running so fast?" Teng Qinghu couldn't help asking, but before he could answer, he was attracted by the one-sided scene in front of him.

Master marksman Teng Yongxiang stood in the center, one person at a time, seven or eight people had already fallen in front of him, all of whom were obviously knocked over by him.

But none of these people died.

"Master Teng, you have gone too far by doing this. We are honestly irrigating here. The people from your Zhuangzi blocked the irrigation water outlet of our field, and all the water has flowed into your field. How can we survive?"

A strong man in Li Zhuang said in a loud voice.

Before Teng Yongxiang opened his mouth, someone rushed to say: "You goddamn people, since the beginning of spring, there hasn't been a drop of rain in the sky, and the water is all for you. Are we waiting to die here?"

Lin Weiran and Teng Qingshan pushed forward.

The situation became clear very quickly. To put it simply, Tengjiazhuang and Lizhuang were fighting for water. People from Lizhuang injured the monkey, and Tengjiazhuang came to find a place.

"There's only so much water, so what do you think we should do? Otherwise, if the two of us fight, whoever wins will use the water?"

The man in Li Zhuang couldn't help but said.

Teng Yongxiang didn't take it seriously, and allocated water to irrigate the fields. It was the other party's turn to speak about such a big matter, and the two families had to be the elders to be qualified to make a conclusion.

Soon, a hearty voice came, "Haha, Li Huojun, you and I know how to solve this kind of thing best, tell me, how do you compare?"

The patriarch, Teng Yunlong, came late, and beside him, Lin Weiran and Teng Qingshan's father, Teng Yongfan, guarded him with a gun.

"Patriarch!"

"Grandpa!"

The people of Tengjiazhuang asked repeatedly.

Teng Yunlong looked down at Lin Weiran and Teng Qingshan: "You two little ones are here too, do you also want to fight for water for the village?"

"Hahahaha!"

The crowd couldn't help laughing out loud.

Lin Weiran laughed aloud, he was quite willing, just because he was afraid of scaring his family members, Teng Yunlong was already familiar with such things as fighting for water with his experience.

On the opposite side, Li Huojun, the patriarch of Li Zhuang, said, "Let's go one-on-one. Three people each will compete three times. How about winning one game with four hours of water?"

At twelve o'clock a day, it is very reasonable to win a game for four hours. Teng Yunlong readily agreed, and Lin Weiran watched the "competition" between the two sides with great interest.

This kind of dispute over water between two families has existed since ancient times. This kind of situation often occurred in the ancient times of the main world. A group of people may die in a severe drought.

The trial between the two is very fair, the list is made first, and then the lottery is drawn. Tian Ji's horse racing method will not work here.

Lin Weiran didn't want to show off her cleverness either.

In the first match, Teng Yonglei, the leader of the hunter team, played. Like the marksman, he was an outstanding player. No one objected to his playing.

The opponent's name was Li Wutian, and the two of them were bare-chested, exposing their strong muscles. There was nothing to say about their moves, because there were no moves at all.

After fighting for a long time, it finally turned into a wrestling. Both of them rolled out of the circle, and the tie was tied. The family each got two hours of water time.

The second scene took Lin Weiran quite by surprise.

The person who appeared turned out to be his father Teng Yongfan, Lin Weiran pulled Teng Qingshan and roared twice to enliven the atmosphere without hesitation.

Teng Yongfan has been obsessed with blacksmithing for many years, and his arm strength is astonishing. The gigantic strength of a thousand catties makes people frightened. The person opposite him is just punched on the arm by him, and he flies out of the circle.

Tengjiazhuang, water for six hours.

Lin Weiran understood that looking at the entire Tengjiazhuang in this way, apart from himself and Teng Qingshan, it was indeed his father Teng Yongfan who had the highest combat effectiveness.

In the last match, when Teng Yongxiang played against Li Jinfu, Lin Weiran raised his eyebrows. This is the next generation. The three players in Tengjiazhuang are all of the Yongzi generation.

The three players in Li Zhuang's battle should all be of the black generation. This Li Jinfu is obviously of the younger generation, and Tengjiazhuang would not dare to send someone of the younger generation to play.

"Master Teng, my grandson has been gifted since he was a child. When he was 13 years old, he learned a set of fierce tiger boxing in the mountains. The mace in his hand weighs 120 pounds. You have to be careful."

Li Zhuang is enough to remind Li Huojun kindly.

However, when he opened his mouth, Teng Yongxiang was even more stressed. What is the concept of a 120-pound mace?

"Another extraordinary talent?"

Teng Qingshan looked at Li Jinfu and thought.

But this kind of talent is better than Teng Qinghu, and it is far different from Lin Weiran. Teng Qingshan once again confirmed that his evil brother is unique in this world.

Teng Yongfan said solemnly: "Yongxiang, don't fight him head-on, try attacking him in the middle! Win him with marksmanship!"

"rest assured!"

Teng Yongxiang played with a big gun.

Li Jinfu was carrying a 120-pound mace, but his eyes fell on Teng Yongfan. After a while, he looked at Teng Yongxiang and said, "Teng Yongfan is the only one who can compete with me in Tengjiazhuang! You can't!"

"At a young age, speak wild words!"

Teng Yongxiang stabbed at Li Jinfu fiercely like a dragon, Li Jinfu blocked the mace in front of him, Teng Yongxiang's spear was bent like a big bow, but he couldn't move an inch.

"Uncle lost!"

Lin Weiran thought to himself, Li Jinfu's strength is astonishing, and Teng Yongxiang's marksmanship is good, but there is no qualitative change after all, and he can't change the situation of the battle.

After a few strokes, Li Jinfu smashed down the mace, Teng Yongxiang's gun broke, and he staggered back out of the ring.

"Old man Teng, how about a family of six hours?" Li Huojun, the patriarch of Li Zhuang, said, Teng Yunlong nodded: "Okay."

Lin Weiran didn't make a move, the gap between the two was too big, and it seemed strange that Li Huojun's sudden defeat was in full view.

After experiencing the water dispute incident, Lin Weiran felt that although this world is blessed by nature, it is still too backward in some aspects.

He wants to improve his strength.

Change the sky and the earth like Emperor Yu.

.........

Three years passed by in a hurry, and the Chinese New Year was only a few days away, but Teng Qingshan was very disturbed in his heart, because someone was breaking through the realm.

Lin Weiran's blood is soaring to the sky, his strength is restrained in the dantian, and it is round everywhere, holding the dan and sitting on the hips, so that the whole body's energy, spirit, blood, marrow and plasma are concentrated a little bit!
Just like the singularity of primordial primordial evolution, the energy of the whole body is concentrated in the dantian, and then explodes with a bang!
This is Bao Dan, to achieve the realm of controlling the whole body's qi and blood with one's own thoughts, and at the same time completely break the limit of the human body!

"Haha! My brother is six years old and holds a pill!"

Teng Qingshan grinned wildly.

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