Not only that, but when Wang Yue took a deep breath and slowly stood up from the bathtub, if a girl saw Wang Yue's body here, she would definitely be shocked and angry like a nymphomaniac.

Perfect muscle curves, snow-white and crystal-clear skin, especially the eight-pack abs that look very explosive, if those rotten girls see it, I'm afraid the nosebleed will come down on the spot.

However, this physical change that was enough to attract bees and butterflies, for Wang Yue, could not arouse his slightest interest at all, being handsome could not be eaten in the immortal cultivation world, and he was now more concerned about how strong his physical body was.

When he looked down and saw a layer of dirt floating on the water surface in the bathtub, his expression couldn't help but be slightly shocked, are these excreted from his own body?

He didn't expect that he had already tempered his physical body once, and now he used it again, and he could still discharge so much dirt, although it seemed to be much less than when he first tempered his physical body, but it still completely covered the water surface.

Although he was a little shocked, Wang Yue quickly reacted, the more dirt he discharged, the stronger his current physical body was refined.

Thinking of this, Wang Yue hurriedly gathered his mind and began to quietly probe the changes in his physical body, although he had cultivated to the peak in his previous life, and had seen a few physical cultivations, but he himself had never experienced it personally, so now he himself was not sure how strong his physical body was.

Under this investigation, even with Wang Yue's heart, he couldn't help but reveal a hint of joy, looking at every muscle and bone in his body, there were wisps of pale green breath flowing in it, obviously the quenching fluid had been fully integrated into the body.

As well as the blood flowing like a great river in the meridians, Wang Yue could even hear the sound of bubbling and flowing, even if he had not used his physical strength now, he could still feel the terrifying power in his body that was extremely violent and had nowhere to vent, as if he could now blow a mountain with one punch.

However, Wang Yue also knew very well in his heart that this was just his illusion, and if he wanted to blow up a mountain with one punch, he would have to wait at least until his cultivation reached above the Jindan realm.

Suddenly, Wang Yue's mind moved, his left hand was like a sword, and he swiped it on his right arm, and suddenly a wound three inches long appeared on his right arm, and wisps of blood slowly flowed out of the wound.

However, the next moment, Wang Yue felt a burst of crispy and numb light oxygen coming from the wound, and then, the wound that was still oozing blood began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye, although the healing speed was slow, but it was also many times faster than the normal healing speed.

After only a dozen breaths, the wound had recovered as before, and the skin was still smooth as jade, without even a trace of scarring.

"Well, it is really a no-void warrior under the fame, and the physical cultivation is really worthy of its reputation, with my current physical strength, even an ordinary peak Qi cultivation cultivator is probably ashamed of himself, and this is only the most basic cultivation method of physical cultivation, and the strength after the completion of the physical cultivation is really expected......"

Wang Yue muttered to himself in a low voice, and began to move his body, only to hear the sound of "crackling" joints suddenly spread in the room, and the refreshing feeling coming from all over his body couldn't help but make Wang Yue can't help but let out a long sigh, cool!

Today's harvest is not only that, the cultivation has finally been promoted to the fourth grade of Qi training, which makes Wang Yue feel a little happy physically and mentally.

Although he has only improved the cultivation of a small realm, he has already stepped from the lower level of qi training to the middle of qi training, whether it is the spiritual energy reserves in the dantian or the degree of condensation of spiritual power in the body, it has been greatly improved.

Now, if he cast the Heavenly Fire Dragon Flame again, it would be as simple as just covering a thin layer on his hands.

What's more important is that now he can finally practice all kinds of supernatural powers in the immortal cultivation world, although the Nine Dragons Battle Body Technique he created himself already contains many supreme supernatural powers.

But because his cultivation is still too low, he can't keep Baoshan but can't do anything, which is really very unhappy.

As for what kind of supernatural magic he wanted to practice, Wang Yue had already had a plan in his heart, he had desperately killed a monk whose cultivation was slightly higher than his own when he was chased and killed by the enemies of the Flying Cloud Sect who had slaughtered the Heavenly Desolate Realm, and found a martial arts technique from his storage bag, called Stacked Wave Palm!

Although this stacked wave palm is only a fourth-grade martial art, as Wang Yue, who has practiced the stacked wave palm to the extreme, knows very well that this martial art is not too much even if it is ranked in the sixth grade.

The most fundamental reason why there are only four grades is because it is easier to practice the Stacked Wave Palm, but it is more difficult to practice to the fullest, or even to the peak.

In his previous life, Wang Yue was also able to cultivate this stack of wave palms to the peak after stepping into the Nine Rank of Transformation Realm, and he could shoot out a hundred waves of the limit with one palm, and when he touched the enemy, he could combine these hundred waves into one, and the power could skyrocket dozens of times in an instant.

He once smashed a star no less than the earth with this stack of wave palms, and its power can be seen.

Not only that, Wang Yue later stepped into the realm of Hedao and refined the natal immortal weapon - the Meteor Immortal Knife, and created the Xuantian Yanlang Slash according to the stacked wave palm.

Of course, with Wang Yue's current cultivation, not to mention that the Xuantian Yanlang who dominated the world and the earth had been slashed, he couldn't even summon the Natal Immortal Weapon Meteor Immortal Knife now.

Although the Falling Immortal Knife is his natal immortal weapon, it has long been fused with his soul, as long as his soul is not destroyed, the Falling Immortal Knife can last forever.

But his cultivation is still weak now, not to mention that he can't control the power of his soul and sacrifice the Falling Immortal Knife, even if the Falling Immortal Knife is in front of him now, he can't use it in the slightest.

With the boundless immortal power carried by the Meteor Immortal Knife and the terrifying murderous aura that slaughtered hundreds of millions of living beings, it is estimated that as soon as he got close to the Meteor Immortal Knife, he would have to be crushed by the breath of the Meteor Immortal Knife, even if he was the owner of the Meteor Immortal Knife.

Therefore, he still obediently cultivates the Stacking Wave Palm first, polishes his cultivation foundation deeply, and waits until he has achieved cultivation in the future, and then goes to fight the idea of the Meteoric Immortal Sword and the Xuantian Yanlang Slash.

Since he had already made a decision, Wang Yue immediately stopped hesitating, just now that his cultivation had broken through, he hurried to cultivate the Stacked Waves Palm.

Just when Wang Yue washed off all the dirt on his body, changed into clean clothes, closed his eyes cross-legged, and found out the cultivation technique of the Stacking Wave Palm from his thousand-year-old memory, and was about to cultivate, the mobile phone on the table on the side suddenly rang.

"Dingdingding......dingding"

Interrupted by the ringing of the bell, Wang Yue's brows couldn't help frowning slightly, he was most annoyed that someone would come to disturb him when he was cultivating.

However, he still got up and came to the table, picked up his mobile phone and looked at the caller ID, which was full of elegant words.

At this time, Wang Yue suddenly remembered that today was not Gao Ya's birthday, and he had already promised to attend her birthday party, but because of his cultivation and breakthrough, he forgot about it for a while.

Look at the time again, it's already five o'clock in the afternoon, and they have already arrived when they think about it, but they haven't arrived yet, so they called to ask.

Picking up the phone, before Wang Yue could speak, Gao Ya's voice like a silver bell had already sounded on the other end of the phone: "Hey, Wang Yue, we have all arrived at Lingyun Pavilion, what about you, why didn't I see you." ”

When Wang Yue heard this, he couldn't help but say with some embarrassment: "Oh, that, I was delayed just now, so I'll go over immediately." ”

After speaking, Wang Yue hung up the phone directly, and got up and went out, although he was going to a banquet, but he did not do the slightest grooming, first, because he would never waste time on such trivial matters.

The second is that he really doesn't have any luxurious clothes that he can get his hands on, and this set of casual clothes on his body, which adds up to less than a hundred yuan, is already his most decent clothes.

As for the matter of cultivating martial arts, although it is very important, it is not an imminent matter, and since he has promised to be elegant, he must go, he Wang Yue has never been a person who does not believe in his words.

Half an hour later, a taxi slowly stopped at the antique gate of Lingyun Pavilion, and after Wang Yue paid the money, he immediately got out of the car.

Originally, he planned to let Chen Dinghe or Yan Changqing send someone to pick him up, but looking at the time, if they send someone over temporarily, it will inevitably be delayed for another half an hour, and then the little girl Gao Ya will have to be angry.

Thinking about it, Wang Yue still decided to take a taxi by himself, and today is a holiday, there is no rush hour trouble, the taxi is also very easy to play, in the case of Wang Yue's promise to increase the price, the driver will be an antique taxi into a formula car, an hour's journey, only half an hour to Wang Yue to the destination.

After Wang Yue got out of the car, while the door was not closed, the heroic driver's eldest brother grabbed a pile of banknotes in his hand, turned his head and shouted at Wang Yue: "Eh, little brother, do you want to wait for you here, brother, and when you finish eating, I will send you back." ”

In the face of the enthusiastic attitude of the driver's eldest brother, Wang Yue also responded with a smile, and then used "Bang!" A slamming door gave its own answer.

Turning around and looking at the familiar three big characters of Lingyun Pavilion, Wang Yue couldn't help but recall the last time he came here to taste the delicious food at Yan Changqing's respectful invitation, and it still makes him have some aftertaste.

Just as Wang Yue was about to step into the gate, a strange and familiar voice stopped him with a sense of ridicule.

"Yo, isn't this the eldest young master of Wang Yue? What is the wind that has brought you here today? ”