Who is not a warrior these days?

Chapter 279 Old Man Wang: "God of War" is not bad.

"Here comes the duck soup~"

In a private room at the Wang Family Farmhouse, Yan Mulin and Su Qingyi looked at each other after hearing this voice.

Then there was a "crash", and the private room door opened, and a middle-aged man wearing the most common and trendy colorful apron in the kitchen came forward, holding a casserole in his hand.

Wang Zhenjiang, who had just come out of his training hut and finished several days of retreat that he couldn't bear to watch, was holding a duck soup casserole in his hand and placed it very naturally between Fan Mulin and Su Qingyi. Then he wiped his hands with his apron and said, "Come here, try my craftsmanship and see how my duck soup goes?"

"Uh……"

Looking at the duck soup placed in the middle of the table, the devil is as profound as Su Qingyi, and the world is upside down like Yan Mulin. Neither of them dared to move their chopsticks.

"Eat, why don't you eat." Wang Zhenjiang didn't care at all about the appearance of the two of them, and went straight to a chair in the private room to sit down: "Is it because the duck soup I stewed is not delicious? "

"Uh~"

Wang Zhenjiang sat down, and Yan Mulin and Su Qingyi suddenly stood up, moved a few steps, and leaned directly against the corner of the wall.

How pitiful God is, who could have thought that things could develop to this point?
The good news is that they don't need Mrs. Wushen to cook duck for them anymore. The bad news is - now Wushen personally cooks duck soup for them...

Damn it!

This is the "God of War"!

How can a majestic "god of war" be so down-to-earth?

If your wife asks you to end the retreat, you will end the retreat; if your wife asks you to come over and be a duck, you will come over and be a duck?

If the other martial gods in the Han Dynasty knew about it, they would laugh. They would definitely laugh out loud!
Martial arts practice, martial disciple, martial artist, martial ancestor, martial master, martial saint, martial god.

The twelve levels of "Martial Disciple" sharpen the Dantian and open up the twelve serious meridians.

In the realm of "warrior", one can connect to the eight extraordinary meridians, the two meridians of Ren and Du, the two bridges of heaven and earth, and the essence of "genuine qi".

When the eight extra meridians are connected one by one, the two meridians of Ren and Du are built, the twin bridges of heaven and earth are built, the true energy changes from "acquired" to "innate", and the "human body's small circulation around the sky" is completely formed, that is the "Wuzong" "The realm is reached.

And when the self-will has stabilized the balance between the vast world and its own "small circulation", it will construct a system consisting of twelve regular meridians, eight extraordinary meridians, two meridians of Ren and Du, and even countless small meridians, all over the body. Meridians and acupuncture points construct a 'circulation of the heavens' that is independent of oneself and even transcends the physical body.

And after you transform this "Great Circulation of Zhoutian" which affects countless parts of the body but is independent of oneself into a "Zun" with your most refined and pure will, you can officially step into the ranks of "Martial Zun"!
But for a martial artist, if we talk about the two realms of "martial disciple" and "martial artist", he can still try his best with his own passion, hard work and struggle.

So starting from the "warrior", when he starts to create the "small cycle of the human body" and the "great cycle of heaven and earth" in a true sense, he will only find out in despair.

On this extraordinary road of martial arts, there is no talent that comes only once in a century, no talent that is unique in a million, no resources like mountains and seas, and no guide like a navigational lighthouse.
Ordinary warriors... really can't go far! It can even be said that it is rugged and difficult to move!
Many, many "warriors" have spent a hundred and fifty years in vain, and in the end they can't even refine the true energy, let alone open the eight extraordinary meridians, connect the Ren and Du meridians, and construct the double bridge of heaven and earth. , the true energy is transformed from acquired to innate, and then a double cycle of large and small is built, and finally a "zun" is enlightened!

Even if the road from a martial disciple to a martial master is so difficult, the martial arts of the Han Dynasty have been passed down for thousands of years. With the pioneering efforts of generations of warriors regardless of life and death, it is at least a muddy mountain road.

If the disciples of the younger generation can follow the path, if they have sufficient talents and talents, sufficient martial arts resources, and are led by a foresighted leader, then there is a 100% chance of reaching the "Martial Master" level!
But even so, it's just a "Martial Master"!

The last two landscapes on the martial arts road, "Martial Saint" and "Martial God", are completely another realm of martial arts!

A "venerable" returns, the light returns to the sun and the moon, and the darkness returns to the void. Between life and death, he truly transcends the ordinary and becomes a saint. He sheds his mortal body and condenses the "holy body". This is the "martial saint".

The holy fetus turns nine, breaks the placenta, and breaks out of the shell. This is the "god of war."

The inheritance of Yan Mulin and Su Qingyi has been changed more than once for thousands of years, and has been revised again and again by predecessors. It can be said that it is profound, but the description of "Martial Saint" and "Martial God" is extremely rough. , as if there is absolutely no intention for people to achieve anything!
At least Feng Mulin and Su Qingyi, even though they are already at the "Martial Lord" level, there is still no way to break through to the "Martial Saint" level.

Even somewhere, they have already had a feeling that if everything in the world continues to develop like this, then they will be like this in this life, and there will never be a possibility of breaking through the "Martial Saint"!

But the reality now is that a warrior god is sitting here, and he has boiled a pot of duck soup for them and brought it over himself.

Yan Mulin felt that at least at this moment, she was so lucky. Even if all the ancestral graves of her Red Dust Demon Cult for thousands of years were exploded, she would not be able to imagine such a reality!

There were obviously thousands of words in his mouth, but when facing the Martial God, Yan Mulin still felt extremely short of words, as if he couldn't say a single word.

But it doesn't matter, since you can't say it yourself, just let others say it.

Otherwise, why would you bring Su Qingyi here?
Don't you just expect her to block the knife for her best friend at such the most critical moment?
Without thinking, Yan Mulin kicked Su Qingyi, who was also silently dazed at the side, and kicked her forward. She immediately met Wang Zhenjiang's powerful figure. Interested glances.

"You can raise a best friend for a thousand days, but if you use a best friend for just a moment, it will be yours, Su Qingyi!" Fan Mulin shouted silently and passionately in his heart.

I don’t know which world line on the beast-controlling pet side she is in!
"Alas~" Wang Zhenjiang couldn't help but sigh secretly as he looked at these two "girls" who were at a loss in front of him, but in fact neither of them were much younger than him.

To be fair, Old Man Wang, who had been beaten by his son for several nights, had his head in his hands and had no idea how to fight back. Now, it was only through these few that he could feel a little bit of his dignity as a martial god.

Thinking of this, Old Man Wang suddenly felt that the "God of War" thing was okay, and that was it. In fact, it was not a big deal.

But suddenly, Old Man Wang raised his head, frowned, and waved his hand slightly to suppress Su Qingyi, who seemed to be about to say something: "You two, wait a moment. I'll go out and buy some onions first. I'll come back as soon as I go."

Before he finished speaking, Wang Zhenjiang disappeared from the eyes of Fan Mulin and Su Qingyi.

"Huh?"×2
(End of this chapter)