Chapter 851
It rained continuously for several days, and finally stopped temporarily today.

The sky, which is already very blue, seems to have been washed away from all impurities, making people look refreshed.

And the rain in the past few days seems to have taken away all the heat, replaced it with coolness, and replaced it with a freshness that makes people unable to breathe for the second and third.

Chang Yansong stood in the gazebo.

Still that gazebo.

It's still him.

But everything is a little different again.

These days, Chang Yansong is in pain and happiness.

Needless to say, he was happy, his cultivation had skyrocketed by a large margin, and he left behind several friends who were still at the same cultivation level as him before, that condescending feeling...

Really, it's so cool!

The protagonist of the story is called "Leng Qingyun", not "Dugu Qiubai", nor "Eastern Invincible", let alone "Long Aotian", but Chang Yansong at this time does have a kind of "high place". Unbearable cold" emotion.

In the past, in Juxing Building, after a simple morning exercise every morning, he would compete with a few friends.

In other words, this kind of discussion is also part of the morning exercise.

The way of sparring is fist and kick, straight to go, you come and go, this kind of sparring can best reflect each other's level, so it is also widely used by the children of the family.

Who is afraid of whom?
Everyone has come from open-frame training since childhood.

As long as the cultivation base is not too different, it should be said that they can basically come to some rounds.

Almost, if you don't go up, you will fall down.

It's better, and it won't have such an advantage that it can knock down the opponent in one fell swoop.

That is so rare!

But these days, when they competed again, Chang Yansong's little friends were dumbfounded, and some of the elders who were also in the training ground were also dumbfounded.

Little friend A used to be as strong as him, but now, he knocked him to the ground in only five rounds.

Little friend B was slightly stronger than him in the past, but now, after eight rounds, he knocked him to the ground.

Little friend C, in the past, was much weaker than him in strength, but he was able to pass dozens of moves, and sometimes he could even go beyond a hundred moves. The partner was directly brought down by him.

It doesn't make sense!

Then the elders come on stage.

They are all familiar elders, and the span of their cultivation is also between the great achievement of condensing Qi and the great achievement of Tongmai.

Elders took turns one after another, repeatedly, repeatedly, and finally, the result of the test was that Chang Yansong's current combat power was probably between the second and third layers of Tongmai.

Anyway, under the condensed energy, he is almost invincible.

Even those who have just been promoted to Tongmai and have not been more than ten years old can hardly hold him.

Those who are stronger are not as fast as him, those who are fast are not as strong as him, and those who surpass him in both strength and speed are not as flexible as him.

It's just a big trough.

Both the friends and the elders were all stunned.

And even Chang Yansong himself was stunned.

Yes, it is true that his cultivation base has increased a lot all of a sudden, and then he surpassed those little friends in the past in the competition. This is also a matter of course, but he is better than so many elders...

This is something he never thought of.

What he least expected was his reaction during the sparring process.

Be quick!

Quick!

Brain fast!
Especially the brain, his cultivation has increased, it seems that the thinking of the brain has also become more flexible, and it is too flexible.

There is also an inexplicable "intuition" that guides Chang Yansong's movements during the sparring process.

This elder is strong and stable, like a big rock.

This kind of person should not fight hard, but should take advantage of it. His lower body is unusually stable, so the reaction of the upper body may be slower, or there may be loopholes somewhere.

That elder...

So wait.

This kind of cognition has never existed before.

But it is never as clear as it is now, so clear that Chang Yansong himself doubts whether his brain has been replaced unconsciously.

I lost the original one and replaced it with a much, much better one.

Such a discovery, he couldn't tell those little friends, couldn't tell those elders, and couldn't even tell his own father.

Chang Yansong, who was given a gag order, strictly obeyed the order, only explaining that his cultivation base had increased a bit, and then he seemed to be "opened up", comprehending many techniques of sparring that he had never had before.

This explanation is not so perfect.

But the others have nothing to say, even if they are very puzzled, they are only dubious at best.

Because Chang Yansong is a "genius" himself, he is an absolute new star in the Chang family and the Four Seas Clan, and he is second to none among the juniors.

If it was a different person, as if he had always behaved normally or even poorly in the past, it would definitely cause a lot of controversy and suspicion at this time, but what happened to Chang Yansong only caused small waves around him.

Recalling that Chang Yansong's grandfather was the deputy head of the sect, even this small wave quickly dissipated. ——

The deputy head of the Four Seas Gate, the love grandson of a local boss, has a little "little" outstanding performance, is it normal?
Whether it's my grandfather's teaching, starting a small stove, or other reasons...

Nothing too surprising, right?

exactly!
This is the consensus of everyone in Juxing Building.

So much so that Chang Yansong's father asked his own father if he could give him a little treat too?
He has been in Tongmai for a long time, and his self-conscious accumulation has been very deep, and he can bear the burden of opening his mind. At least, he is better than that little bastard Yan Song?
Chang Zhenhe didn't scold him, nor did he educate his son earnestly, but just gave him a light kick.

This person did not show up in Juxing Tower for many days afterwards.

Asked by an outsider, Chang Yansong replied, "My father is in retreat."

The questioner is either envious or jealous.

Chang Yansong sighed in his heart, and of course, he also mourned a little for his father, "I don't know when will the father's injury be healed?"

The height is not cold.

Doubts arise from high places.

Chang Yansong's coldness and Chang Yansong's doubts can only be said to his grandfather.

"The story book, not only improves your cultivation, but also makes your brain run faster?" Chang Zhenhe was also a little puzzled.

A cultivator, from the beginning to the great achievement of condensing qi, is indeed becoming more and more discerning in this process, but this process is very slow, and even if it is a great achievement of condensing qi, it is not much better than ordinary people.

More or "talent".

The really big change will have to wait until Jin enters Tongmai.

Chang Yansong's current situation is that he is still far away from the gas condensing Dacheng, but there is a situation that only occurs when the meridians have a certain level.

Can't figure it out.

But the reason is there, that is, after reading the script!
"Grandfather, that...that senior Xu Tonghui, hasn't delivered the rest of the script?" Chang Yansong asked after the grandparents had a conversation.

In fact, he is clear.

That Senior Xu never came to Juxing Tower again.

No one came, how could the script be delivered?
But one day, two days, three days, four days, five days... passed by, and it was almost half a month in the blink of an eye. After waiting for so long, Chang Yansong became more and more anxious as he waited.

He really wanted to know what was going on behind the script!

(End of this chapter)

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