Chapter 22 Slight Punishment
After hearing the controversial sounds, Wang Dong was glad that he had the foresight and changed his clothes back when he was on the plane of Shujian, otherwise it would be difficult to explain.
At this time, he had experienced dozens of battles in the world, and had several murders and arsons. He had a calm demeanor. Looking at Yue Yicheng and others who were pouring in, he smiled and said, "What are you doing? Are you all crowded here?"
"Wang, Wang Dong! Why are you still here?" Yue Yicheng opened his eyes wide and said in surprise.
Wang Dong smiled: "If I am not here, where else can I be?"
"Just now, I clearly saw you disappear, but suddenly disappeared."
Wang Dong laughed, "I think you have practiced too much and have hallucinations. How could I suddenly disappear in broad daylight?"
Could it be my illusion? Yue Yicheng patted his forehead and couldn't recover after a while. A group of people behind him advised him to have a good rest and then dispersed one after another.
Yue Yicheng was extremely confused and looked at Wang Dong a few more times.
"What, is there something wrong with me?" Wang Dong spread his hands and said.
Yue Yicheng shook his head, but he always felt a little strange, as if Wang Dong standing in front of him was a little different from what he had just done! But he couldn't say what was different in detail.
In fact, during the journey of the Sword Plane, Wang Dong's body shape and temperament have changed a lot. First of all, he has increased his height by a few centimeters. However, due to the refining essence into qi, the sharp increase in his internal strength is not as thin as before, becoming strong and full of healthy aura, and his aura is not comparable to these young children.
But, Wang Dong had known Yue Yicheng and others for only a few days, but because he was independent, he was isolated intentionally or unintentionally by Yue Yicheng and his group of people.
Therefore, even if Wang Dong changes something, others may be confused, but they won’t really feel that it is very strange.
After Yue Yicheng also went out, Wang Dong pondered.
I spent a month in the Shujian plane, but the main world has just passed for a while. The time elapsed between the two worlds is very different, but I don’t know what the proportion is here? And what is the proportion of the time elapsed in other martial arts planes?
Forget it!
If you don’t really enter those planes, it’s useless to think about more now.
Wang Dong gave up his unnecessary thoughts, but he reminded him of what happened just now. When traveling through time, he must choose a hidden place to avoid making any mistakes.
Close your eyes and consciousness comes to the bronze door again.
On the bronze door, the countdown begins again.
"I don't know what plane you will be next time. If possible, you must get some internal skills and mental methods!"
The "Three Rivers Heart Method" only has the first three levels. Based on his own practice progress, Wang Dong estimated that he could achieve all of them in just one or two months. He had to practice again next, but there was no subsequent practice.
Wang Dong knew that his cultivation approach would never be the same as that of ordinary people. If ordinary people practiced to the third level, they could naturally ask for subsequent exercises from the gang.
However, Wang Dong could not.
If you want to practice, you must check whether your cultivation is true. The method to check your personal cultivation is to let the masters in the middle of the help to input their internal strength into their bodies, and wander around, and you will naturally be able to sense the strength of the subject being tested.
But in this way, Wang Dong was exposed.
It takes a few months to reach the third level, and it would be strange if you don’t attract attention.
Unless Wang Dong is willing to wait for a while, and when someone reaches this progress, he will follow closely. However, although this is safe, it is a waste of time. In the presence of a crossing plane, how stupid is it to make such a choice?
Moreover, the "Three Rivers Heart Method" will be provided to Xindian for cultivation. I think it is not a good product, and I can only practice it to the seventh level at the highest level! Even if I can obtain subsequent exercises without any attention, Wang Dong may not be able to do so.
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Twenty days passed in a blink of an eye, and it was already a month since the newcomers entered the Sanhe Gang.
After one month of practice, the gap gradually became apparent.
There are three steps to go from an ordinary person to the first level of the acquired realm.
The first step is "qi sensing".
The second step is "staying air sensation".
The third step is to "accumulate internal energy" until the internal energy is complete and the water naturally enters the first acquired level.
During this month, some people sensed the qi, some kept the qi, and some began to accumulate internal qi! About 200 new students entered the gang, and 80% of them sensed the qi.
After Wang Dong's twelve teams were eliminated, Yue Yicheng practiced the fastest, and he sensed the energy of the five days, and the sense of the weather was retained in the nine days. Now half of the internal energy has accumulated. According to Lin Mubai, it will take at most another month to enter the first level of the acquired day.
Apart from Yue Yicheng, the one who practiced the fastest next time was Zhang Daniu! Of course, now he no longer called Zhang Daniu. He thought the name Daniu was ugly, so he asked Yue Yicheng to help change his name, now it is Zhang Mang!
The remaining nine people, the worst one, also sensed the aura. Wang Dong did not dare to let someone check it out, but instead became the tail of the crane, dragging his back. Originally, among the crowd, except for saying a few words to Wang Li and Wang Ding at the beginning, he was not sociable, and at this time he was even more isolated by the crowd.
This kind of isolation is different from some time ago. At first, he acted in a special way and did not communicate much with others, so he seemed isolated, but now he is probably looking down upon by everyone.
Before entering the Sanhe Gang, Zhang Mang was an old acquaintance with Wang Dong and bullied his "ex-in-law". On the first day of entering the Sanhe Gang, Zhang Mang was swept away by Wang Dong. At this time, he did not take action, but sarcasm was inevitable.
Yue Yicheng is the youngest, but he practices the fastest, and he has become the center of a crowd. After helping Zhang Mang to name the name, the relationship between the two suddenly heated up, and even Zhang Mang had the meaning of following Yue Yicheng's leader.
Yue Yicheng didn't speak coldly, but he was naturally not friendly. Even Wang Li and Wang Ding, who were in the same dormitory, were not very brave enough to talk to Wang Dong under the influence of Yue Yicheng, Zhang Mang and others.
Wang Dong can actually understand this. After all, he has not had any sense of energy for a month, which shows that he does not have much talent for cultivation and will definitely not be able to become a formal disciple in the future.
Yue Yicheng and Zhang Mang have a bright future. Comparison between the two together. If there was no bronze gate, Wang Dong himself would have a good idea of which is more important. Is it worth offending Yue and Zhang for this?
Wang Dong didn't care about the identity of the official disciple of the Sanhe Gang. He joined the Sanhe Gang in order to make a living. Now this urgent and unwavering real problem has long been solved. If he hadn't been familiar with the world and had not thought about where to go, and he had not safely escaped from the strength of the Sanhe Gang, he would have left long ago.
However, Wang Dong was as happy as he was unwilling to pay more attention to it, but some people became more and more disliked. At lunch that day, Wang Dong had just picked up his job and waved his hand, trying to sweep his job.
The wind was so loud that Wang Dong would not be plotted against. His hand shrank and he hit the empty space. His body staggered, and his job fell all over the floor.
It was a Xinding who couldn't name it. Wang Dong only glanced at it and looked at it on Yue Yicheng and Zhang Mang's faces. Yue Yicheng touched his nose and turned his head, and Zhang Mang shook his head in disappointment.
"Big Niu, do you really want to get along with me?"
Wang Dong said.
"What does this matter to me? It's not what I asked him to do this. I would like to remind you, don't call me a big bull again, my name is Zhang Mang! Don't call me wrong again, or I will beat you up!" Zhang Mang raised his fist and said to others with a chuckle: "Some people are just thick-skinned, dragging everyone's back, and they look like they are fine, tsk tsk!"
Wang Dong smiled, "Okay, I understand. Daniu, come with me, I want to tell you some things alone."
As he said that, Wang Dong walked outside the fence.
"Bah, just go, I'm still afraid of you." Zhang Mang said disdainfully.
The two walked to a secluded corner. Zhang Mang looked at the surroundings and laughed maliciously, "You know how to find a place where there is no one, okay! Seeing that you are so conscious, I will beat you up gently."
Wang shook his head and said directly: "Come on."
Zhang Mang rushed up suddenly and waved his fist.
Wang Dong also punched, his fist against his fist.
Crack! The joints sounded violently.
"Ah!" Zhang Mang's claws bent down suddenly, trembling in pain, and his palms could not be opened. Wang Dong stepped forward a few steps and kicked him in the chest.
Zhang Mang was kicked and flew out and rolled out five or six meters away. He growled, got up, and rushed towards Wang Dong again.
Wang Dong was too lazy to flash, so he stepped forward, grabbed his clothes with one hand, lifted it up suddenly, turned over and fell to the ground. Zhang Mang was dizzy after being knocked. It took a long time to come back to his senses and stood up dizzyly, "Impossible." Zhang Mang was in disbelief.
Wang Dong didn't take action, waiting for him to stand firm, and waited for him to recover slowly, and waved provocatively!
Zhang Mang was once again angry and rushed over again without knowing his life. Wang Dong kicked his calves in a diagonal way, wow! Zhang Mang half-flew out, chewed a few bites of grass on the ground, and hugged his calves and started crying.
Wang Dong stepped forward and slapped him in the face with a slap.
"Shut up!"
Zhang Mang indeed stopped shouting, looking at Wang Dong with fear and unfamiliar eyes.
"Don't mess with me again, otherwise I won't feel so good next time." Wang Dong grabbed Zhang Mang's clothes and sneered. The latter suddenly became silent and nodded like pounding garlic.
Zhang Mang was already stupid. When did Wang Dong become so powerful?
Chapter completed!