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"Junior sister, I believe in you, you can definitely do it!"

Seeing the determination in Wu Zhu's eyes, Liu Mufeng chose to believe her without hesitation.

Just like six years ago when he was in trouble, there was a little girl who encouraged him and told him not to give up...

After receiving the affirmation from his senior brother, Wu Zhu cheered up again, and all the depressed expression on his face disappeared completely.

She knew that her current physical condition was not up to standard, so she asked the experienced Liu Mufeng for advice: "Senior Brother, how should I train next to reach everyone's level?"

Seeing that the other disciples at the bottom of the steps had finished their warm-up and began to practice boxing and sword skills seriously, Wu Zhu's eyes suddenly lit up.

In his previous life, Wu Zhu never disdained other practices other than improving his cultivation.

Because in the world of immortality, one’s strength is often judged by the level of cultivation——

“Within the golden elixir, for every higher level of cultivation, its strength doubles;

Above the golden elixir (including the golden elixir), and below the transformation level, the strength increases tenfold for each level of cultivation;

From the early stage of divine transformation to the late stage of divine transformation, each level of cultivation increases one's strength by hundreds of times;

At the Mahayana stage, with each level of cultivation, one's strength can be increased a thousand times..."

Therefore, in the vast majority of monks, including Wu Zhu, in their understanding, as long as their cultivation level is high enough and with the blessing of their cultivation level, their strength can completely crush anyone with a lower level of cultivation than them.

Therefore, by the same token, once they meet someone with a higher level of cultivation than themselves, they can only be suppressed, pressed to the ground and rubbed by the strong man, leaving them to be slaughtered without any power to fight back.

Logically speaking, it should be like this...

But in his previous life, Wu Zhu, who was in the middle stage of foundation building, lost to Ji Fan, who was at the ninth level of Qi Refining, in the Immortal League Competition. Moreover, after losing, Wu Zhu fell hopelessly in love with Ji Fan.

Thinking of this, Wu Zhu fell into silence.

It seemed like she had never thought about why she fell in love with Ji Fan.

Good looks? Character? strength? Or is it because of extraordinary talent?

Ji Fan is mediocre in these aspects, and there are many people who are better than him.

And aside from other things, I fell in love with a stranger I had never met just because I lost a competition...

This doesn't look like me at all!

Wu Zhu couldn't understand. She shook her head and decided not to think about those bad things anymore.

After all, she now has more important goals to achieve!

In her previous life, although Wu Zhu was much higher than Ji Fan in terms of cultivation, due to her poor physical skills and swordsmanship, and because she was arrogant and looked down on her opponents, she finally lost to Ji Fan's self-created move - Virtual Reality. sword.

Therefore, in this life, Wu Zhu knew very well that if she only focused on improving her cultivation and neglected the most basic training of physical skills, even if she was a genius, she would still be a severely biased genius.

——The truly strong ones are always invulnerable!

Liu Mufeng was thinking seriously about how to reply to Wu Zhu's question. Although he could and was very, very happy to teach Wu Zhu from scratch, he was the senior brother of Wu Gu Mountain after all, and he could not only surround himself with one person. Counseling.

At this moment, a clear voice sounded from behind——

"Good morning, senior brother!"

The person has a lively voice and a sweet appearance. His light brown twin tails are tied behind his back and sway with his steps, making him very playful.

"Junior Sister Jiang? You came just in time!"

After seeing the person clearly, Liu Mufeng thought of a way. He introduced to Wu Zhu: "Junior sister Wu Zhu, this is Jiang Mi'er, the direct disciple of the fifth elder who specializes in physical skills."

"Hello, Senior Sister Jiang." Wu Zhu called sweetly, and as soon as he raised his eyes, he met a pair of big round eyes.

Jiang Mier was like a lively little rabbit, her eyes full of curiosity about new things.

"Junior sister Jiang, she is Wu Zhu. You should have heard of her, but you are busy with training on weekdays. This should be the first time you have met."

Liu Mufeng also introduced Wu Zhudao to Jiang Mier.

Jiang Mier's eyes always fell on Wu Zhu, which made Wu Zhu feel inexplicably stressed.

It wasn't until Liu Mufeng coughed a few times to remind her that Jiang Mier realized that her behavior just now was rude.

"Ah! Sorry, I just got distracted."