Bug Master In Doomsday

"Uncle Li, don't worry, I have a sense of measure in my heart!" The corners of Wang Mang's mouth also returned to the previous faint smile, as if the two hadn't talked about anything before!

Wang Li nodded respectfully and knowingly, turned and walked towards the bamboo forest. Wang Mang looked at his gradual departure from his back. He only looked back and sat down on a straw mat after he completely disappeared.

Open the gray wrapper, plates of exquisite and delicious side dishes are placed horizontally in a wooden box. The space in the wooden box is quite large. It contains a bowl of soft white rice and a large bowl of fatty beef with soy sauce. !

Wang Mang picked up his chopsticks, and while eating delicious meals, he thought about it secretly. Wang Li's remarks are very informative. Generally speaking, they will be alive if they don't practice seriously in the cultivation space. dangerous!

As for the at least killing hundreds of people before they have a chance to see the profound meaning of'shu', with this mediocre aptitude, if you don't kill a thousand people, it is estimated that you will not see the profound meaning of the art of halberd!

"If I cultivate alone in this space for more than ten or twenty years, it would be an extremely depressing suffering.

Even with this occasional battle, this practice can be considered a bit more fun, and I am afraid that it will not be able to exert its true power without the ‘skill’ of actual combat! "Wang Mang muttered to himself with deep eyes as he ate.

For him, even if he doesn't use superpowers, doesn't rely on strong physical fitness, he has the confidence to fight his opponents, knowing that his halberd technique is a powerful attack technique, is it comparable to those ordinary techniques? !

"Today's goal is to practice the top ten halberd skills!" Wang Mang stood up from the dilapidated straw mat, put the clean dishes back into the wooden box, stood up and walked towards the thatched house. Wang Li will come and collect these things, so he only needs to be responsible for cultivation!

The furnishings in the thatched cottage are extremely simple, with a wooden bed, a wooden cabinet, and nothing else.

Wang Mang opened the door of the wooden cabinet, took out a washed white sweatshirt from inside, put it on him casually, and went out to practice by the stream!

Pulling out the black halberd that was in the bottom of the stream, Wang Mang held it with one hand and waved it casually. The weight of the black halberd felt a bit heavier when used at first, but now it is becoming more and more worthy!

Thinking about it, Wang Mang followed the picture in his mind and practiced the halberd trick again, one trick after another.

The first fifty moves of these 800-style halberd moves are all a fixed posture, which must be maintained extremely steadily for several hours before they are considered successful.

The sweatshirt on Wang Mang's body had long been soaked with sweat, but he still didn't know it, still maintaining a strange movement!

"Tenth trick!" Wang Mang observed the halberd thrusting movement in his mind, watching the picture gradually fade away, he finally spit out a dull muffled breath easily, and slumped on the ground, before he waited for him. After breathing and resting for a while, a flash of light suddenly appeared in the bamboo forest,

The shirtless ji squinted at Wang Mang's appearance, and when he approached, he said in a loud voice, "Prepare, I'll be on the court later, don't be ashamed of Lao Tzu!"

"What?!" Wang Mang jumped up from the ground in surprise. It's a coincidence. Wang Li just told himself about this cultivation fight at noon. Why did this halberd let himself participate in the fight in the afternoon!

"Your heart is not quiet! Need to vent the pressure!" Ji patted Wang Mang's shoulder lightly, and those eagle-like eyes glanced at him slightly, as if they had seen everything through.