Global High Martial Arts: My Martial Arts Skills Are Actively Cultivated

within one year!

In other words.

in less than a year!

Hearing this time, Bai Qi frowned and said, "It's too fast!"

"Well, hardly a lot of time."

Ning Chuan frowned.

The two felt a heavy pressure, but they didn't panic, they were calmly pondering, thinking about countermeasures.

Beside her, Ye Qingwu looked at Ning Chuan with a strange look in her eyes.

Even though she doesn't like Ning Chuan, she has to admit it.

Predictions accurate to within a year...

It's amazing!

You must know that the recovery cycle of Wu Xing is extremely long.

Reach hundreds of Ten Thousand Years!

Even thousands of Ten Thousand Years!

If the cycle of Wu Xing's recovery is converted into a person's lifespan.

Ning Chuan's prediction is equivalent to calculating in which minute the person will die.

You can imagine how accurate it is!

"So what if Talent is high, you're not trying to steal my martial arts!"

Ye Qingwu slandered in her heart and did not dare to say it.

Lost the bet after all.

While Ning Chuan pondered, she quickly dissipated her consciousness and returned to the fused twin souls.

Not long afterward, Elder Nie and Elder Li came to return the martial seal of Shentao Meditation, and Bai Qi took over the inheritance.

Several hours passed.

Inheritance completed.

Bai Qi handed Wu Yin to Ning Chuan and said, "Time is running out, I'll go first."

Wu Xing is about to usher in a recovery.

The federation must work out a countermeasure as soon as possible.

Before leaving, Bai Qi warned again, saying: "The matter of Wanxing Divine Kingdom and Fa Ling's sleeping will be kept secret for the time being.

The federation will gradually release news.

If it spreads suddenly, it is easy to cause huge riots. "

"I know, Bai senior."

"King Bai, I understand!"

A few people say goodbye.

Bai Qi didn't linger any longer, and the laws of operation traveled through the space, and his figure disappeared.

At this moment, it is late at night, and everything is quiet.

Through the viewing window of the Tianhe, you can see the vast night, the bright stars in the sky, quiet and peaceful.

Ning Chuan stared silently for a long time.

He knew that the quiet and peaceful present was just an illusion before the storm, and it would not last long.

In the near future, this starry sky will be restless and turbulent!

Many magic spirits have awakened!

The genius of the kingdom of God has come!

None to mess with!

"I want to rise, God will be far from enough, I need to match the combat power of Uranus!"

Ning Chuan felt a sense of urgency.

He had never experienced a martial arts recovery.

However, from Ye Qingwu's occasional words, it is not difficult to imagine that in that era, the earth was full of war, and force was supreme!

"This time, when I go back, I will meet the Meditation method of the God of Forging, and see if I can exchange it for a reward that will make me realize the epiphany. If I can, it would be better, if not... I will also condense the original wheel and be promoted to a knight!"

Ning Chuan whispered to himself.

Can't drag it any longer!

Times are about to change.

He didn't have much time to grow steadily, and he had to prioritize Ascension's combat power.

Indeed, after Wu Xing's recovery, Bai Qi and Wei Chen and other Uranus will be at the front, he can choose to stay in the back, and then develop smoothly.

However, Ning Chuan didn't want that.

At that time, what will happen, no one knows.

Ning Chuan does not want to leave his destiny in the hands of others.

He wants his own Master!

Moreover, the recovery of Martial Star is not only dangerous, but also has many opportunities.

"The troubled world is also a prosperous world. Only by self-improvement can we be free from all enemies!"

Ning Chuan's eyes were firm.

...

Silent all night.

the next day.

Galaxy Cluster University.

Om-!

The huge cabin of the Tianhe slowly fell to the ground of the airport.

After a half-month expedition, the world is officially back!

The people greeted were like mountains and seas, crowding the vast airport, and there were millions of people.

There are students, tutors, people nearby... no one organized it, they all came spontaneously with admiration.

after all.

Ning Chuan's record is really brilliant.

One strike wiped out the twelve sealing geniuses who had been dormant for thousands of years!

The moment when Ning Chuan stepped off the spaceship.

The crowd is boiling!

The school's top officials announced on the spot that they would take a three-day holiday to celebrate.

Many students are even more excited!

Ning Chuan didn't stay at the airport much, and he still had business to do. Qin Ya took him through the space and came to the ancient courtyard where Wei Chen lived.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Wei Chen smiled elegantly, and said, "Qin Lang's bedroom on the first floor, Jiang Xiaorou is the first room on the left on the second floor."

"Use Mental Energy to refine the evoking flower and infiltrate the soul."

Wei Chen explained.

"learn."

Ning Chuan took out the summoning flower from the God Attendant Tower, handed one to Qin Ya, and separated them from each other.

On the second floor, a bedroom.

According to the method introduced by Wei Chen, Ning Chuan probed out Mental Energy and channeled the energy of the evoking flower into Jiang Xiaorou's soul.

"Well--!"

With a soft moan, Jiang Xiaorou woke up and slowly opened her big wine red eyes.

Seeing Ning Chuan, she couldn't help but startled and said, "Eh? I'm not dead!"

The next moment, Jiang Xiaorou came back to her senses and hurriedly said, "Assistant Ning, the one who killed my father was Vice President Wu Guangzhi, and Xie Lian was his helper!"

Ning Chuan said softly, "Don't be nervous, I know that both Wu Guangzhi and Xie Lian are dead."

He briefed on a recent incident.

After listening, Jiang Xiaorou forced a smile and said, "Assistant Ning, thank you for taking revenge for me."

After all, my father is really dead.

Jiang Xiaorou's big eyes flashed with tears, and the furry animal ears drooped down, looking pitiful.

Ning Chuan changed the subject and said, "Is there any arrangement next?"

"I...I don't know."

Jiang Xiaorou bowed her head and whispered, "I came to Galaxy Cluster University to find out my father's whereabouts."

Ning Chuan sighed in his heart and said, "Don't worry, think about it later, rest first."

After all, he stepped out and closed the door.

For real sadness, the comfort of language is inevitably pale, and it is better for Jiang Xiaorou to be alone.

Time will always drown the pain in the depths of memory.

When he came to the first floor, Ning Chuan saw in the living room in front of him, Qin Lang was already up, his body was still thin, but he was full of energy. He was chatting with Wei Chen, his voice was full of energy.

Qin Ya stood by and listened, her beautiful eyes were slightly red, she must have just cried.

Persistent for many years, countless hopes were dashed, and finally it paid off.

Qin Lang woke up successfully.

"Dad, this is Ning Chuan."

Qin Ya raised her hand and introduced.

Seeing Ning Chuan, Qin Lang restrained his smile, bowed solemnly, and said, "You don't say thank you for your life-saving grace. If you need it in the future, just speak up!"

Ning Chuan hurriedly took a step forward, lifted the other's shoulders, and said, "Qin senior, you're welcome, there's no need for that."

After all, it is Qin Ya's father.

It is not appropriate to salute him.

Qin Lang was sincere and wanted to keep bowing, but found that with all his strength, his body could not bend at all.

The palm of the young man in front of him was as stable as a mountain and could not be shaken.

"No wonder the principal said that the eleventh world is the strongest in the past and present, and it lives up to its name!"

Qin Lang raised his body and sighed.

"Qin senior is too famous."

Ning Chuan lowered his palms.

Qin Lang looked directly at Ning Chuan, waved his hand, and said with a smile: "Don't call me senior, I'm not polite to you, you should do the same, we can talk as peers."

Ning Chuan glanced at Qin Ya and said with a dry smile, "This... is not good."

Qin Lang said with a light smile: "There's nothing inappropriate, it's not uncommon for Martial Dao to make friends with each other."

Behind Qin Lang, Qin Ya glared at Ning Chuan, motioning him to refuse quickly, her pretty face burning hot.

She really made Ning Chuan befriend her father, so how should she get along with Ning Chuan?

Is it different.

Ning Chuan called her sister Ya.

Her name is Ning Uncle?