Chapter 5 A martial arts master?

At this time, Chen Fan slowly opened his eyes. If anyone noticed, they would find that his eyes were shining like light bulbs. After a long time, the light in his eyes slowly faded away.

"This Void Body Refining Technique is indeed the number one foundation-building method in the world. The first time I practiced it, I stepped directly through the door fence and entered the early stage of foundation-building. With the current speed of practice, I can step into the realm of Tongxuan in at most half a year. Realm." Chen Fan said with emotion.

He didn't expect that the progress of cultivating in a dead place like this on Earth would be so fast. Although it was related to his reincarnation and rebuilding, it also showed how amazing the Dao Dao Sect's foundation-building method was.

Chen Fan stood up, shook violently, and his body suddenly made a crackling sound, like fried beans.

He clenched his fists and felt as if his body was filled with infinite power.

He suddenly punched out and hit the willow tree next to him. The old willow tree hugged by the two people suddenly trembled violently, shaking off countless willow leaves.

Chen Fan withdrew his fist and saw a fist mark several inches deep left on the willow tree.

This willow tree may be hundreds of years old, and its wood is extremely hard. If such a punch hits a person, it may directly punch a hole.

You know, this is only his first time practicing. As his practice deepens in the future, it won't be a problem to break the willow tree with one punch. Moreover, he did not use the true energy in his body, but relied purely on the power of his body.

The Void Body Refining Technique not only refines the Qi, but also the body. At this time, Chen Fan is already half a superman.

Chen Fan shook his head. Compared with the power of breaking stars with a snap of his fingers in his previous life, these few inches of fist marks were nothing to mention.

"You have to continue practicing." He sighed, and suddenly saw the sun jumping out of the lake in the distance, and realized that he had been sitting here all night. Not only did he not feel tired, but he was full of energy.

It's just that my stomach seems to be extremely hungry. After all, I am still a mortal body and have not yet reached the realm of inedia. How can I not be hungry if I don't eat for a day and a night?

After patting his body, he decided to go back and give his stomach a good treat.

As soon as I walked out of the willow forest, three people walked towards me.

A woman wearing white exercise clothes supported an old man in Tang suit who was nearly seventy years old. Finally, I followed a young guy with sharp eyes who looked very capable.

Very strange combination.

Especially the woman in a training shirt with a ponytail, a cold appearance, perky breasts, and a tall figure. He was not inferior to Jiang Churan at all, and he was even more heroic than Jiang Churan.

However, Chen Fan was immersed in the joy of making great progress in cultivation at this time, so he didn't care and left after taking a quick glance.

But obviously those three people noticed him.

As he passed by, the capable young man stared at him closely. After Chen Fan walked away, he turned his head and looked at the old man in Tang suit, as if asking for instructions.

The old man shook his head: "It's probably a young man running by. It's just a coincidence."

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When Chen Fan returned to his home in the Lakeside Community, he first found a breakfast stall and had a hearty meal. Then I went to the supermarket to buy daily necessities, and then went to a Chinese medicine store to order some medicinal materials. By the time I got home, it was already noon.

At this time, I received a call from Aunt Tang, asking if he would come to the house for dinner at noon.

Chen Fan suddenly had a headache when he thought of seeing the cold faces of Jiang Haishan and Jiang Churan again. He quickly said that he wanted to review his homework and stopped going.

After hanging up the phone, Chen Fan suddenly thought that his mother and father had not even called him to greet him. You must know that he came to Chuzhou to go to school alone, so his parents didn't care?

"I feel like my mother is not as good as Aunt Tang kissing me." Chen Fan shook his head helplessly.

But soon, he put all this behind him.

The medicinal materials he ordered from the Chinese medicine store have arrived. Immortal cultivators must be very slow to cultivate on their own. Although these medicinal materials on earth are very young and have low potency, they are better than nothing.

He didn't use any cumbersome methods such as medicine buckets and medicinal baths. He directly drew a magic circle on the ground, then sat in it and spread the medicinal materials around the magic circle. With a pinch of the hair technique, the formation was activated, and waves of strange fragrance rose from various medicinal materials and converged on his body.

"Spirit-Seizing Array."

One of the most basic magic circles in the world of immortality, it can also be arranged during the foundation building period.

As the name suggests, it is a magic circle that draws out the spiritual energy from medicinal materials for the host to practice.

The world of cultivating immortals in the center of the universe has developed for countless thousands of years, and has long developed countless advanced methods. It doesn't need to be boiled, boiled and soaked like in martial arts novels. It's like stir-fry, so weak that it explodes.

The spirit seizing array can not only plunder spiritual medicines, but also other spiritual materials, spiritual stones, spiritual jade, and even the spiritual energy in spiritual treasures can be robbed by this formation.

Of course, this also depends on the attainments and cultivation of the person setting up the formation. There is no doubt that Chen Fan is a top-notch Grandmaster in the formation.

He practiced until night before he opened his eyes.

"This afternoon's practice is better than yesterday's night. It's a pity that it can't last long." Chen Fan frowned. "The effects of these medicinal materials are so ordinary, why are they so expensive? The money my mother gave me just spent on buying these Chinese medicines. The remaining money is not enough for me to practice again."

He didn't even think about what he bought, including angelica, ginseng, astragalus, cordyceps, etc., all of which were precious traditional Chinese medicines.

"It seems that we still have to go to the place where the spiritual energy gathered last night to practice." Chen Fan never expected that one day he would be a great monk in the tribulation period and would be hard-pressed by money.

"My mother is such a rich person, why doesn't she give me more pocket money? Hey." He was full of resentment.

After sleeping that night, he got up around 5 o'clock the next day and ran all the way to the treasured cultivation land he found yesterday.

But after arriving, Chen Fan was shocked to find that his treasured cultivation place was actually occupied.

A woman with a ponytail and a white gym shirt was standing under a willow tree by the lake, boxing.

The old man in Tang suit next to him coughed from time to time, and occasionally gave the girl a few words of advice. Another capable young man was leaning on a black off-road vehicle parked on the side of the road, always paying attention to his surroundings.

Aren't these the three people from yesterday morning?

Chen Fan was confused and stepped forward. The old man in Tang suit glanced at him and ignored him. He turned his head and continued to stare at the boxing woman.

Yesterday, Chen Fan left in a hurry and did not observe carefully. When he took a look, he immediately saw something different.

The woman wearing a white exercise shirt is tall, handsome and heroic. Especially when boxing, his hands and feet are strong and toned, and his thin waist bends in the wind, outlining the thrilling lines of his chest, giving him a different kind of heroic aura.

But that's not the key. The key is that Chen Fan actually saw traces of true energy in her body.

"Could she be an immortal cultivator?" Chen Fan was extremely surprised. He didn't expect to meet immortal cultivators on earth.

"That's wrong!" Taking a closer look, Chen Fan found something was wrong. "Her true energy is too weak and too condensed. It is countless times weaker than the true essence of a real immortal cultivator. With this level of true energy, let alone casting spells, she cannot even draw a talisman. The magic door running in her body is also Just a few simple lines."

Looking at the training shirt she was wearing, the boxing techniques she was doing, and the old man in Tang suit beside her who had stopped giving any advice since the arrival, Chen Fan felt a sense of enlightenment in his heart.

"Is this what is called internal strength?"

In his previous life, Chen Fan was born in China. He grew up watching various martial arts TV shows and naturally heard about the existence of martial arts and internal power.

But when I grew up, I realized that the martial arts on TV were all lies. But after embarking on the path of cultivating immortals, he occasionally thought that the so-called internal strength of martial arts might be a weakened version of the techniques of cultivating immortals.

Like Chen Fan, even though he is only in the early stages of foundation building, he has the strength of a kilogram just by relying on his physical body. He can punch through a steel plate with a punch, break a big tree with a kick, and jump several meters high. Not to mention the true energy in his body, which makes him a martial arts master in martial arts novels.

The quality of the ponytail woman's inner strength or true energy is far inferior to the true energy and mana of the immortal cultivator.

It's like the difference between gasoline, diesel and jet fuel.

Warriors have gasoline and can only drive cars. The true essence of a cultivator is aviation fuel, which is enough to propel airplanes and even rockets! Although they are all fuel, the distances between them are vastly different.

Not to mention that as cultivators improve, they can also cast various spells, magical powers, magic weapons, and even control the power of heaven and earth.

None of this can be compared to a warrior who relies purely on internal strength.

If you think about this, you will understand how big the gap is between this woman and a real immortal cultivator.

Chen Fan relaxed his mind, looked at the woman's boxing skills, and couldn't help but shake his head.

It's okay for him to shake his head, but the big-breasted ponytail can't stand it anymore. I had long seen him watching her practice and was very unhappy. He kept shaking his head, as if his boxing skills were average.

This woman was also a proud and arrogant person. She immediately stopped her fist skills, walked up to him with a cold and pretty face, and said:

"What are you shaking your head for? Do you understand?"