How Come My Dog Becomes Unbeatable

Finished eating.

It is Zhang Xuan's teaching time.

As for those children, Xia Meng and the others will teach them.

"Ting He, Yunyun, let's start painting mountains, just copy this misty mountain!"

"Yes, Master!"

Hearing that they could draw a new painting, Ting He and Mu Yunyun were instantly overjoyed, fixed the drawing board and started painting.

"Ning Xuan, during this time, copy this book!"

Zhang Xuan took out the Tao Te Ching and handed it to Bu Ningxuan, which he copied in his spare time.

"Master, is this... you wrote it?"

Bu Ningxuan asked excitedly.

The other disciples also looked at it enviously. The book written by Master? What an incredible opportunity this is!

Zhang Xuan blushed, if he could write such a book, he wouldn't have to be so embarrassed in his last life.

"No, this is the handed down work of a senior, how can I have such skills!"

Zhang Xuan told the truth.

However, Bu Ningxuan looked at him admiringly, apparently believing that Zhang Xuan wrote the book.

"Road to Road, very Avenue……"

"boom!"

The moment Bu Ningxuan uttered the first sentence, she entered a mysterious and mysterious mood.

Bu Ningxuan's pretty face showed intoxication, and her strength broke through.

Taiyi Jinxian!

Unexpectedly, among Master's disciples, she was the first to break through!

Bu Ningxuan sat down with her knees crossed, and then completely immersed herself in the mysterious scene.

"Hahaha, I knew that Ning Xuan's aptitude is very good. This is a book from heaven. If you understand it thoroughly, you can become a saint!"

saint!

When the disciples heard the words, there was a thud in their hearts, they seemed to have heard some secrets of the world.

Guan Shengwu does not know how many times he has been shocked in this short period of time.

What kind of heaven-defying exercise is that!

It was so easy to break through.

"Xiao Ming, you go on chopping wood, Xiaojun, come here, I'll teach you how to chop the spoon!"

When Zhou Mingjun heard that the master was going to give him a new one, his mouth cracked to the roots of his ears.

"Good master!"

Guan Shengwu and Ren Jiayao followed behind.

When Guan Shengwu left, he glanced at Chen Ming inadvertently. When he saw Chen Ming chopping firewood, his eyes almost popped out.

Jiuxuanmu!

Is the firewood mentioned by Master the Nine Mysterious Wood?

Jiu Xuan wood and Fengqi Wutong wood are the hardest materials in the world. Guan Shengwu watched nervously, wondering how Chen Ming would split it.

"Hey!"

Chen Ming lifted the axe, and Jiu Xuan Mu shattered into two halves.

"..." Guan Shengwu.

What a terrifying move!

At that moment, he seemed to see a giant opening up the world!

When Zhou Mingjun killed Xiaoyue Sirius, he used this trick, but Zhou Mingjun used it to be more subtle.

Guan Shengwu watched excitedly, he guessed it was right, the master integrated all the exercises he practiced into his daily life.

If he hadn't noticed it, who would have thought that there was a subtle trick in chopping wood?

He looks forward to the future life even more!

Come to the kitchen.

Zhang Xuan poured some sand into the spoon, and then flipped the spoon with ease.

"See that, pay attention to use your wrist strength, don't use brute force, it will hurt your wrist."

Guan Shengwu stared blankly at the sand in the big spoon.

That is……

"Nine Heavens Rest in Soil!"

It is nine days of respite!

Another kind of top-quality holy-level material!

Master, there is not a single thing here that is ordinary!

"Master, can I try it?"

Guan Shengwu was a little eager to try!

He remembered Master's actions just now, and he wondered if he could do it.

Zhang Xuan was stunned for a moment, but he did not expect that Guan Shengwu would suddenly put forward this condition.

Well, he just wanted to see if Guan Shengwu was as powerful as the legend.

"Can!"

Zhang Xuan gave way.

Ren Jiayao and Zhou Mingjun were also startled, and then looked at Guan Shengwu with interest.

Guan Shengwu took the big spoon and felt his wrist sink.

Sure enough, it is the Nine Heavens Breath!

Good weight!

He mobilized all his strength, and then gritted his teeth to lift the spoon.

However, the spoon did not move at all.

Good weight!

Guan Shengwu's unyielding heart became active, and he held the big spoon in both hands.

"rise!"

Guan Shengwu roared in his heart.

The veins on his face burst out, his eyes turned red, and the big spoon finally left the stove tremblingly.

It's a pity that Guan Shengwu couldn't hold on for even one breath, so he let it down helplessly. If he didn't let go, he would hurt his wrist!

Guan Shengwu was shocked to sense that he seemed to have lifted a mountain with just that move.

Thinking of Master's casual look just now, Guan Shengwu worshipped infinitely in his heart.

"Hahaha...Brother Guan, your physical strength is not good! It's still up to me."

Zhou Mingjun laughed loudly, and then raised one hand with blue veins all over his body.

Zhang Xuan looked at them speechlessly.

He is clearly a martial artist, but he doesn't use force, he has to use the power of mortals to do this.

After picking up the big spoon, he was about to snort when he noticed Zhang Xuan's eyes, and Zhou Mingjun suddenly lost his face.

Guan Shengwu was even more embarrassed, and at the same time was surprised by Zhou Mingjun's physical strength.

too horrible!

He used both hands to lift it, but Zhou Mingjun did it with one hand, and it was easier and more comfortable than his hands.

His strength is indeed not as good as Zhou Mingjun.

Guan Shengwu couldn't help but look forward to it even more.

"Exercise well!" Zhang Xuan demonstrated, flipped a few times, and said to Zhou Mingjun.

Zhou Mingjun imprinted every action of Zhang Xuan in the depths of his soul.

He believed that every movement of the Master had its meaning.

This tipping spoon, perhaps like chopping wood, contains a very profound move.

Seeing that Zhou Mingjun was thinking about the trick, Zhang Xuan walked out with Ren Jiayao and Guan Shengwu.

"Choose a carving knife, give it a try, and take advantage of it."

Zhang Xuan took Guan Shengwu to the tool room and opened the door for him to choose.

Guan Shengwu almost urinated when he looked at the utensils in this room.

A room of... holy soldiers?

Even, he felt that these tools might not be as simple as holy soldiers.

Could it be... an imperial soldier?

Thinking of this, Guan Shengwu shook his head, is it impossible? So many imperial soldiers?

"Sir, there is a little monk who fainted outside the village, come and have a look!"

At this moment, Guwazi's voice came from outside.

Zhang Xuan ran out immediately after hearing the words.

Seeing Zhang Xuan leaving, Ren Jiayao took a new carving knife with a smile, and then sneakily glanced at Zhang Xuan's back.

Aware of Guan Shengwu's eyes, she stuck out her tongue at Guan Shengwu playfully.

"These are all imperial soldiers, don't you take one more? Senior Brother, they all took one more!"

"Gudong!"

Guan Shengwu was madly swallowing his saliva!

Really imperial soldiers?

His breathing quickened. "Do this, okay?"

Ren Jiayao picked up two carving knives and threw them to Guan Shengwu indifferently.

"What's so good or bad about this, do you think Master cares a lot? Master can make hundreds of imperial soldiers a day!"

"Pfft!"

Guan Shengwu was unsteady and crouched on the ground.

He was stunned!