Wang Ye rubbed his still slightly sore calves, complaining bitterly:

"I've actually turned misfortune into blessing; I've been spared from death!"

"Huh?" Zhang Chulan was completely confused.

"Do you really think that Feng Hou Qi Men is something that just anyone can use recklessly?"

Wang Ye sighed, his expression turning serious:

“I was traveling around with you guys before, and I was using Qimen Dunjia too often. Plus, I ate too much nourishing food in Changbai Mountain. I thought I could suppress the backlash with the medicine.”

"But when I went into seclusion a few days ago, things went wrong! I almost went into qi deviation and blew myself up!"

"If it weren't for Old Master Zhou suddenly appearing and slapping me awake, you would all be here collecting my corpse now."

Zhang Chulan was stunned: "What's going on? Did you practice in the wrong place?"

"Yes." Wang Ye nodded, a hint of lingering fear and gratitude in his eyes.

"Old Master Zhou pointed out my problem incisively."

“When I used Feng Hou Qi Men, I always placed the ‘Central Palace’ outside the body and borrowed the power of heaven and earth from the outside. This is called seeking the law from the outside.”

"It looks impressive in the short term, but my body simply can't withstand the backlash from the power of heaven and earth, which is why I always have dark circles under my eyes and feel extremely weak."

Wang Ye pointed to his heart:

"The old man told me that the true core of Feng Hou Qi Men is to 'use the heart as the central palace and cultivate the primordial spirit internally'!"

"There's no need to borrow the power of heaven and earth; instead, one must regard oneself as the king of this world! Make yourself king!"

Feng Baobao, who was concentrating on eating a cucumber, stopped what she was doing when she heard this.

She tilted her head and looked at Wang Ye, offering a very fair assessment.

"Oh, so that old man thought your body was too weak to support your primordial spirit, so he used a stick to beat you to make you build a foundation."

Feng Baobao took a big bite of cucumber, crunching and chewing:

"Xu Si once said, 'If you don't discipline a child for three days, he'll be climbing on the roof and tearing off the tiles.' A child with light bones will become strong after a couple of beatings."

"..."

Wang was speechless and rolled his eyes at Feng Baobao's insightful summary.

Zhang Chulan, on the other hand, laughed so hard he almost fell over, slapping his thigh in agreement:

"Sister Bao'er is absolutely right! Old Wang, you just need more practice!"

No pain, no gain; and the good fortune is yet to come!

"Screw you!"

Wang was so embarrassed by Zhang Chulan's laughter that he couldn't keep his face up.

He stood up and patted the mud off his bottom.

After Zhang Tianyi neutralized the lightning energy just now and Zhou Sheng underwent grueling training these past few days, he now felt that his condition was absolutely perfect.

"Old Zhang, don't make sarcastic remarks here."

Wang Ye raised his chin, a confident provocation flashing in his eyes.

"Although I was beaten up for a few days, my strength is now completely different from before."

"Now that the old man has helped me get on the right track, my Feng Hou Qi Men technique can be considered to have reached its 'mastery'."

He turned his head and stared intently at Feng Baobao, who was still munching on a cucumber.

The scene of sparring with her before involuntarily flashed through my mind.

His "Chaotic Golden Clapper," which he claimed could control the four plates and stabilize all things in the world, had never had the slightest effect on this slovenly girl!

This is a pain that Master Wang will never forget!

But today, things are different!

He now places his heart as the central palace, and transforms me into his king!

This intensity is on a completely different level compared to before!

"Sister Bao'er".

Wang Ye rubbed his hands together, a mischievous smile playing on his lips.

"You just said I have light bones, right?"

"Come on, cooperate and don't move. Let me try out this new method."

Feng Baobao blinked her big eyes, held half a cucumber, and stood up straight in a very cooperative manner.

"Oh, come on over."

"Watch closely!"

Wang Ye took a deep breath, his eyes instantly becoming incredibly sharp.

"The clapper of the chaotic gong!!!"

Wang Ye gave a low shout and pointed his finger sharply at Feng Baobao.

He went all out this time, even mobilizing the medicinal power he had just absorbed.

Two and a half seconds have passed.

A gentle breeze rustled the leaves.

Feng Baobao stood still, still holding up the half-cucumber.

Not only was she not frozen in place, she even yawned out of boredom, and then, right in front of Wang Ye, she stuffed the rest of the cucumber into her mouth and chewed it crunchily.

"Are you done yet? I want to go to the car to get some potato chips," Feng Baobao muttered.

Wang Ye: "..."

The smile froze completely on Wang Ye's face.

He stared at the lively and energetic Feng Baobao, his eyes wide as saucers.

How can this be? !

His strength has more than doubled. Even an elephant standing here would be completely immobilized by him!

"I refuse to believe it!"

Wang Ye got anxious and rolled up his sleeves.

He rushed up and grabbed Feng Baobao's shoulders with both hands.

The Qi within the body was being released wildly, as if it were free, using every ounce of strength imaginable.

"Beat the clapper! Give me the clapper!"

Wang Ye shook Feng Baobao's shoulders while shouting through gritted teeth.

Feng Baobao's head bobbed up and down like a rattle drum as he shook her.

But those emotionless big eyes just stared at him, as if he were an idiot.

"I'm calling the clock!!!"

Wang Ye was so anxious that he was covered in sweat, and his voice changed:

"I'm yelling and yelling!!!"

"I'll f*** your grandpa!!!"

No matter how hard he tried, Feng Baobao still had a blank and adorable expression that said, "What are you doing?"

He even casually pulled a tissue from his pocket and wiped the cucumber juice that had dripped from the corner of his mouth.

"Huh...huh..."

Wang Ye finally collapsed from exhaustion.

He released Feng Baobao's shoulder, slumped to the ground, and held his head in his hands, looking somewhat utterly bewildered.

"Damn it! I just can't get it moving!"

"Damn it! What the hell kind of monster is this?!"

"I've trained to this extent, just how big is her destiny chart?! What? Is she bigger than the sky?!"

Seeing Wang Ye squatting on the ground, questioning his existence, Zhang Chulan, who had been standing by watching the show, finally couldn't hold back any longer.

He clutched his stomach and let out an extremely unrestrained goose-like cry.

Hahahaha!!!

Zhang Chulan moved closer and squatted down next to Wang Ye.

He patted Wang Ye on the shoulder, a sly grin spreading across his face.

He lowered his voice, like an old witch holding a poisoned apple:

"Old Wang, Old Wang, this is what they call not turning back until you hit a brick wall."

"Do you really want to know who Bao'er is? Why can't you get through to her no matter what?"

Wang Ye suddenly raised his head, his face filled with surprise and longing:

"You know that?!"

Zhang Chulan grinned, his smile becoming even more smug.

"Nonsense, of course I know. If you really want to hear it..."

"I can tell you, hehe!"

Chapter 206 The Kind-Hearted Young Master Wang? A Professional Driver Escaping from Suffering!

"Hehe, Old Wang."

Zhang Chulan squatted down next to him, stretched out two fingers, and rubbed them together in front of Wang Ye in a mercenary manner.

"This is no ordinary secret. You know, these days, knowledge is paid for."

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