People write diaries in Zongwu, and all goddesses become crazy

"Ding! The host has completed the twenty-sixth diary, and the journal has been judged to be of high quality. Congratulations to the host, you have obtained the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descent!"

What's that?

Eighteen Palms of the Dragon?!

When he heard what the prize was, Wang Chen was stunned.

Soon, he looked weird, and couldn't help but whisper and joked: "System, you are definitely an old six real hammer! Yesterday, I only fantasized about the eighteen palms of the dragon descending combined with the power of the white rainbow palm, pulling the wind and handsome, today you will directly reward me with the eighteen palms of the dragon." "

"How can there be such a coincidence in the world? I have reason to suspect that the body has traveled to this world, but the memory has been blocked, and I have been an idiot for twenty years, and it is all your system that is playing tricks!"

"If it weren't for the kind people who took me in, so that I could barely eat and eat before my memory awakened, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to wait for my memory to awaken, and I would be cold. "

"Say it, Tongzi, are you playing ghosts, you are doing your own master like this, won't your conscience hurt?!"

"I can tell you, your master I am very hurt, and I urgently need a small amount of money to comfort the injured 11 hearts, so don't you express it?!"

Wang Chen had reason to suspect that the diary system was not as simple as he saw, and it was likely that he also had his own wisdom.

It's a pity that he said so much, and then waited for a long time, but there was no response from the system.

Is it really not intelligent? Or are you pretending to be dead and ignoring people?!

Wang Chen does not know this for the time being.

Anyway, it's still a long time, and one day, he can figure out what the sixth old man of the system wants to do!

As for now, it can only be temporarily calmed.

"Eighteen palms of dragon descending!"

"This is the most handsome and domineering martial arts in the minds of many people!"

"Maybe in front of many martial arts, the power of the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending is not particularly strong, but it can't stand up to it!"

"If this is a transformation, wouldn't it be so handsome that it will fall off the scum?!"

Wang Chen sighed helplessly, and quickly shifted his attention to the rewarded Eighteen Dragon Descending Palms.

Among Jin Yong's martial arts, who doesn't want to have the most famous and talked about martial arts?!

But any man has fantasized that the picture of eighteen golden dragons flying in the sky with a palm is out, and with BGM, it is simply synonymous with invincibility.

If it can really fuse the power of Bai Hong's palm, then the picture, just thinking about it makes people's blood boil.

Think about it, the golden dragon surrounds, protects, defends, and attacks in one, just like the gods descend to earth and walk against the dragon, how windy it must be!

This may be the romance that belongs to men!

At least Wang Chen has no resistance to this, if he has the opportunity, he will do everything he can, and he will also try his best to create the fantasy Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending.

Strong or not, let's not talk about it for the time being, that's really handsome!

Thinking about it, Wang Chen's eyes became brighter and brighter, the dream was in front of him, and he would continue to wait there.

In the next second, Wang Chen received the indoctrination of the system, and in an instant, everything about the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending appeared in his mind in great detail.

"Kanglong has regrets, flying dragons in the sky, seeing dragons in the field, Hong gradually in the land, don't use the hidden dragon, suddenly, the benefit of the river, shocked a hundred miles, or jump in the abyss, Shuanglong takes water, the fish jumps in the abyss, the time takes six dragons, the dense clouds do not rain, the loss is Fu, the dragon fights in the wild, the frost and ice arrives, the sheep touches the Tibetan, and the dragon swings its tail!"

The eighteen palms of the dragon are worthy of being the pinnacle of Jin Yong's martial arts, and they are worthy of being praised as the first palm in the world even by sweeping monks. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Its palm movements are simple, and the moves are back to basics, but they are infinitely powerful.

After receiving the indoctrination of the system, Wang Chen almost subconsciously moved, like trying the power of the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending.

But as soon as the arm was raised, it had to be lowered.

He was in his bedroom now, and if he did do a live show, the bedroom would be destroyed in an instant.

"Mistake, mistake!"

"This dragon descending eighteen palms, some are opportunities to try, but not now..."

Wang Chen could only comfort himself like this.

If he is not in charge of the house, he doesn't know the hardships of firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea, but he spent a lot of money to buy it, if it is broken, he will not be distressed for a long time.

Although with his martial arts at this time, he can get a lot of money in minutes by robbing homes and houses.

But the husband doesn't know what he does, as a man with a golden finger, how can he do that kind of stealing chickens and dogs.

But then again, the system rewards him with a lot of gold and silver, which is enough for a long time at the moment.

And with the practice of the sixth old man of the system, it is estimated that when the money in his hand is almost spent now, 683 will reward a lot of gold and silver!

Even so, the province still has to be saved, and it is definitely not a toss, and the ghost knows if the system will give him a look back.

I'm not afraid of 10,000, I'm afraid of what if!

"Alas, talent is really not smart or not, and it has nothing to do with it!"

Wang Chen thought about it, and immediately put his mind on the eighteen palms of the dragon descending.

He couldn't wait to immediately fuse Bai Hong's palm power into the eighteen palms of the dragon descending, but his talent was limited and he couldn't start.

Wang Chen won't admit that talent is related to IQ.

It's not that he's making excuses for himself, but it's true, if he were a modern person and gave him a book of martial arts secrets, he might not be able to understand it, let alone reform, or even cultivation would be a problem.

Can you say that modern people are not smart? Can you say that modern people are all stupid?

Obviously, this has nothing to do with IQ!

Therefore, Wang Chen could only look at the ocean and sigh, and he had no idea where to start.

On the other side, Jiang Yuyan and Huang Rong had already gotten up, and the two were getting together, muttering and discussing something.