Chapter 261 (1/2)
”It's not bad.”
The old man with white hair is interested in red feather industry.
”That's good.”
The handsome man nodded.
”You won't rob me again!” The old man with white hair is not calm.
Junwei man said: ”don't worry, won't rob with you, he still has some gap from my standard.”
”So it is.” The old man with white hair nods. In fact, Chiyu industry is far away from his standard. He is diligent enough to be his own disciple. Of course, the premise is that the other party can pass the six Qiwu schools, otherwise everything will be empty talk.
The middle-aged beautiful woman said: ”Qiwu liumen, you need to maintain your will for a period of time. As long as you pass this period of time, you can pass, and you don't know whether these two people can pass.”
Although Li Fuchen has little hope of becoming her own disciple, she cherishes the talent and martial arts talents.
”The former should be OK, and the latter is a bit of a problem.” Another strange warrior with gray hair opened his mouth.
With the passage of time, the will of the two people has been maintained.
In particular, Li Fuchen's will did not dissipate, on the contrary, there was a trend of cohesion.
”What a terrible will.”
Old people with white hair are moved.
In the wind blade space, it is extremely difficult to maintain the will. There is no strength to gather the will. At least they have not seen anyone can do it.
Li Fuchen did.
This shows that he still has ”spare power”.
Will more and more strong, the wind, seems to be quiet some.
”Does he want to recover on his own?”
All of them were shocked.
The handsome man is also staring at the blade space where Li Fuchen is.
It's two concepts to survive a given period of time and to recover on your own.
Just like in the fire space, the difference between playing the Dragon level explosive force and playing the Dragon level explosive force is the same.
No, it's ten times bigger than that.
The will of the mind can be exercised.
But the original will, there is no way to exercise, at least the extraordinary martial arts can not.
It's on your own.
We can only rely on fate.
”Big brother, please give it to me.” Old people with white hair are excited.
It is a matter of great achievement to teach such a disciple.
”Dream.”
Jun Wei said.
With one point as the center, the wind in such a large area is still.
Yes, the wind is still.
The blade is no longer produced.
A little light is blooming.
”Is this son against heaven?” The middle-aged woman murmured.
”Already against the weather?”
The burly man was heartbroken.
”Compared with him, the former disciples are too weak.” The gray haired old man shook his head.
He is the fourth martial artist, but he looks old, and his former disciple is Xia houchuan, the son of Douling family.
On the other hand, the will of Chiyu industry is very cohesive, there is no trace of dissipation, but there is no trace of cohesion.
He's insisting.
As the top Kendo genius in Donglin, he vowed to climb the top of Kendo and become the king of sword.
Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo!