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Although Fang Tong is not a master and powerful person, he has the eighth level strength in the middle stage of Qi Refining. At least, among the three, he is the strongest.

In the past, let alone being pushed down by an ordinary person, even a person of the same level of strength would have to spend a lot of effort to push down. Now, Wang Sancai almost threw a dog into a shit!

Although Fang Tong was not prepared for Wang Sancai, he would not have been pushed down in a flash!

Wang Sancai was shocked and quickly turned over and stood up and wanted to support Fang Tong. He couldn't help but say with apology: "Sorry, I didn't do it on purpose, why did you...?"

Obviously, even Wang Sancai himself couldn't figure out what was going on.

However, when he suddenly stood up, he woke Zhuang Biyun on the other side. Zhuang Biyun did not have Fang Tong's vigilance, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and saw Wang Sancai just got up and ran towards Fang Tong. His will seemed to have not fully awakened, and he said in a daze: "What...what is wrong?"

Fang Tong did not hear Zhuang Biyun's voice, but heard Wang Sancai's voice. He did not really fall down. He felt Wang Sancai support him. He quickly turned around, but said in shock: "Brother, you...how do you have such great strength?"

However, as soon as he finished saying this, he was stunned because this was the first time he saw Wang Sancai's true face. Last night, even though he escaped from the tunnel, Wang Sancai still carried a night vision device. Now, he could see Wang Sancai's appearance clearly.

"So great strength?" Wang Sancai didn't understand Fang Tong's meaning, and couldn't help but repeat it. But as soon as he finished speaking, he found that the moment he supported Fang Tong's arm, he accidentally "pinched" a strip of cloth from his sleeve...

The key is that although Fang Tong's clothes were not made of luxurious materials, they were also the most sturdy linen, and a corner was torn off by Wang Sancai!

Wang Sancai didn't expect it to become like this, and Fang Tong didn't expect it to be like this. For a moment, both of them were stunned.

Zhuang Biyun got up in a daze, but saw two big men standing aside and staring at each other. Fang Tong was surprised to block an arm in front of him. A piece of cloth was torn off from the clothes on his arm, and that piece of cloth was in the hand of Wang Sancai on the opposite side. If Wang Sancai hadn't been holding the Destroyer MG3 machine gun, Zhuang Biyun would have thought that the two had some ulterior motives.

However, Zhuang Biyun is still young and is not a fuji girl, so she naturally would not consider that aspect. However, she still didn't understand what the two were doing. She couldn't help but point to the Destroyer MG3 machine gun in Wang Sancai's hand, and said in confusion: "Are you tired of holding it with one hand?"

As soon as he said this, Wang Sancai realized that he was holding the Destroyer MG3 machine gun in one hand!

This gun is domineering and has a very long body, giving people a very heavy feeling. In fact, the weight of this gun is not as heavy as it looks. But the key is that with the strength of Wang Sancai, the otaku, in normal times, holding the Destroyer MG3 with both hands may not feel anything, but he will definitely find it difficult to hold the gun with one hand!

At the moment, Wang Sancai was holding the Destroyer MG3 machine gun in one hand, but Wang Sancai didn't feel any difficulty. When he thought about Fang Tong's words just now, he looked at the cloth strips torn off his other hand, and Wang Sancai instantly realized: "Is it really my strength that has increased?"

"Brother..." Fang Tong also reacted, looked at Wang Sancai strangely, and said try hard: "I feel that your strength seems to have suddenly become bigger, and you are not used to the sudden increase in strength, so it is normal not to know how to control it."

Zhuang Biyun still couldn't understand the conversation between the two, so she could only stand aside and listen quietly.

No matter how much Wang Sancai thought about it, he couldn't figure out why his strength suddenly became bigger. After thinking for a while, he said in a very uncertain mind: "Is my strength very strong?"

Fang Tong carefully recalled Wang Sancai's pushing him down and then tearing off his sleeves, and finally concluded: "It's not very big, it should be similar to a practitioner in the middle stage of physical training."

His voice was very uncertain, but at least he gave Wang Sancai a reference. Wang Sancai remembered Zhuang Biyun's words last night and couldn't help but wonder: "It seems that there are three levels in the body training stage, right? You said I'm in the middle stage of body training... that means I have the second level now?"

Fang Tong hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded.

Wang Sancai was puzzled and blurted out his questions: "How could this happen?!"

After hearing these few more words, Zhuang Biyun had already vaguely figured out what was going on, but she was still not sure in her heart and asked: "Brother Fang Tong, are you saying that Wang Sancai now has the strength to train his body in the middle stage?"

This time, Fang Tong hesitated for a moment, nodded and confirmed: "Yes, Miss Zhuang, you are also a cultivator, and you should understand the status of a cultivator in the physical training stage."

"Yes." Zhuang Biyun responded, but then he said in confusion: "But, Wang Sancai was just an ordinary person last night? How could he suddenly have the strength to be in the middle stage of bodybuilding?"

"I don't know either." Fang Tong sighed and lowered his head and thought: "As far as I know, there are only two ways for ordinary people to become cultivators. One is to refer to the practice method, and the other is that a strong man will take the initiative to improve his foundation for this person. Does Miss Zhuang know other ways?"

At the end, he couldn't help but look up at Zhuang Biyun looking forward to it.

"I don't know." Zhuang Biyun shook her head vigorously, but suddenly her eyes lit up: "Is someone who came to take the initiative to help Wang Sancai improve his foundation last night?"

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Zhuang Biyun realized the unreasonableness and quickly denied it: "No, if someone took the initiative to help Wang Sancai improve, then Wang Sancai should have the strength in the early stage of Qi refining, rather than the strength in the middle stage of body training."

"Yes, it's definitely not that a strong man came last night." Fang Tong nodded and looked at the bamboo bed at the entrance of the cave: "If it is true, put aside the intention of this strong man, he must move the bamboo bed away first when he comes in. However, I have developed a habit in the past two years. Even if I sleep well, as long as there is a little movement around me, I will wake up from my dream. Even if the strong man comes in silently, if he wants to move the bamboo bed away, I will definitely notice it."

Zhuang Biyun couldn't help but be confused: "What's the reason?"

Fang Tong shook his head gently, then lowered his head and pondered: "I don't know either."

Neither of them continued to speak, and the atmosphere in the entire tree hole suddenly became silent.

However, Wang Sancai, who had been thinking for a long time, finally raised his head, took a strong breath, and broke the deadlock softly: "I think, I know why it turned out like this."

PS: Today, my cervical spine hurt so much. I had to go to bed and lie down after sitting for ten minutes. It felt like my neck was broken. Although this chapter was only more than 2,000 words, I was very difficult to code and couldn't hold on anymore. Sorry, yesterday's book friend "Book Friend 130405204209542" had a 6,000-word update ticket that the book friend voted for was only a few hundred words short of these, but it really couldn't be completed. I'm sorry.
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