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The latest website: Xu Cheng is a serious person.

In addition, his physical talent for practicing martial arts is extremely good.

In just two hours, he had practiced the Fallen Leaf Fist in the courtyard extremely proficiently.

This was still deliberately suppressed by him, and some actions were deliberately pretended not to understand.

At the beginning, Shen Xinyue was still on the sidelines to be a mentor.

Sometimes the little girl leaned into Xu Cheng's arms to help him straighten his posture, and Xu Cheng felt that his energy and blood surged a lot faster with the lush and girlish aura.

After Xu Cheng practiced a few more times, the little girl no longer had any interest in giving advice.

With her little martial arts cultivation, there is nothing to guide Xu Cheng.

In the small courtyard, Xu Cheng practiced the Fallen Leaf Fist move by move, while the bored Shen Xinyue wandered around.

"Boom—"

"Boom—"

Outside the Martial Arts Hall, a roar sounded.

Shen Xinyue's eyes lit up, and she hurried to the door, opened the door a crack, and then stuck her head out.

Outside the door, two-wheeled and double-handled locomotives flashed past at a high speed with exhaust flames.

The speed is so fast that it brings out a whirlwind.

After a long while, the little girl paced back with regret on her face until the roar was gone.

"Is that the Lingyou locomotive?" Xu Cheng looked at her and asked.

Xu Cheng has already seen the car powered by spiritual oil, and he has also seen Shen Mingzhu's big four-wheel drive up close.

It's the first time I've seen such a fast Lingyou locomotive that can travel through the desert.

The shape of the car is similar to that of a motorcycle in the earth era, but the driving force is obviously much stronger.

"Well, that was Dongyue City's locomotive fleet just now, and they were training." The little girl said with a look of longing.

"If only I could have a locomotive like that."

There are little stars twinkling in the little girl's eyes.

Xu Cheng smiled lightly.

Who hasn't been a chasing boy...

"Hey, today is the last day of the motorcycle exhibition in the city." Shen Xinyue sat down on Shisuo with a depressed face, and spread her legs in a very awkward manner.

"If I didn't want to practice kung fu with you, I..." The little girl pouted.

Hearing her words, Xu Cheng tidied up his clothes and said, "Let's go, I'll accompany you to see this motorcycle exhibition."

He was a little curious about the driving of the Lingyou locomotive, and it would be nice if he could observe it up close.

Watching a motorcycle show?

Shen Xinyue raised her head to look at Xu Cheng greatly, then her eyes dimmed.

"Well, you need tickets to watch the motorcycle show, and the cheapest is five yuan a ticket."

Five yuan a ticket is not cheap, and the meat yesterday was only eighteen yuan.

Many low-level warriors in this city can't earn ten yuan a day.

"Didn't your sister leave ten yuan for you? Isn't it just right for the two of us to buy tickets?" Xu Cheng stretched out his hand and pulled the little girl up.

"That's, that's for buying food..."

"If you don't eat a meal, you won't starve to death."

"My sister is back..."

"We just said we ate."

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The Motorcycle Show is the motorcycle racing arena in town.

This is the place where motorcycle races are specially arranged.

For the residents of desert cities, the light and fast Lingyou locomotive has great appeal.

It takes several blocks to go from the Pearl Budokan to the motorcycle show.

There was no extra money to take the bus, let alone a purse cart, and it took the two of them more than an hour to get to the locomotive arena.

It was already noon at this time, and there were not many people outside the arena.

Shen Xinyue happily went to the window to buy two tickets, then led Xu Cheng into the venue.

"Wow--"

"Smart one-three-five!" The little girl yelled excitedly as soon as she entered the venue, and then jumped to the side of a motorcycle not far away.

"Five-gear speed increase, the maximum power is 135, and the speed can reach 300 kilometers per hour." Stretching out her hand to caress the dark motorcycle, the little girl whispered excitedly.

The power of one spirit is about thirty catties, which is the weight of the smallest stone lock.

Three thousand spirits, physical transformation and transformation.

Martial arts practitioners who have the power of three thousand spirits will begin to transform into spiritual martial arts practitioners.

Xu Cheng looked down at the power unit under the locomotive.

Spirit pattern?

His heart moved.

Although it is covered with decorative patterns, aren't those few lines with faint aura exuding the simplest spirit patterns?

There is still the use of spirit patterns in this world?

In other words, the inheritance of Taoism in this world is not really extinct?

"Wow--"

"Floating Shadow—"

The little girl has already run to the other side.

"Wind Chaser!"

"Oh my god, the tickets are really worth it this time!"

...

Xu Cheng followed Shen Xinyue and saw that every locomotive was driven by the spirit pattern. The difference between the power lies in the number and layout of the spirit pattern.

After seeing a few locomotives, Xu Cheng had more doubts.

In Xu Cheng's view, those expensive locomotives with a price tag of nearly 100,000 yuan are still extremely superficial.

If he is allowed to make a move and modify a few places at will, at least the speed and handling of the locomotive can be improved by a few levels.

"Boom—"

Outside the large glass windows, there was a roaring sound.

Xu Cheng turned his head to look, and there were several locomotives on the track over there.

"Quick! There is a car race!" Shen Xinyue rushed out impatiently.

Xu Cheng shook his head and followed in a few steps.

On the curved locomotive track, seven or eight locomotives of various styles are chasing at extreme speed.

The drivers of the locomotives all wore special protective clothing and heavy helmets.

Xu Cheng glanced over and saw that the one driving in front should be a female motorcycle driver.

"Wow! So fast!" Shen Xinyue pushed forward a few steps, cheering in surprise.

It is noon now, and there are not many people around the track.

"Boom—"

"Boom—"

...

The locomotive passed in front of Xu Cheng and the others at a very high speed, and Xu Cheng's eyes flickered, clearly capturing the movement of the locomotive's power drive.

As he had guessed before, those spirit patterns supported the driving and control of the locomotive.

The locomotive in the front has half more driving lines than the others, so it is a bit faster in speed.

It's just that this half of the spirit pattern is not enough to support the locomotive to run at full speed, and it is slightly worse than other locomotives in terms of balance and stability of control and power output.

The female locomotive driver was able to control the locomotive entirely by virtue of her skillful driving skills.

The engines of these competition motorcycles are much stronger than those in the exhibition. I don't know if they are refitted or limited editions.

I guess the little girl doesn't understand this, right?

Xu Cheng smiled and looked at Shen Xinyue who was beside her with clenched fists.

"Chasing Guang Bairui, my idol, you must not lose!" Shen Xinyue waved her small fists, her eyes completely fixed on the first motorcycle.

chasing light?

Bai Rui?

Xu Cheng turned his head and looked over, seeing this locomotive with a faint aura, he really had a feeling of chasing the light.

Suddenly, he frowned.

On the second locomotive, which is only half a car away from the chasing light, the driver raised his arm.

A faint black light fell on the light chasing locomotive.

"Crack—"

The chasing light, which had already pushed the handling to the extreme, was no longer under control, and the car body turned sideways and was thrown directly out of the lane.

The direction in which the chasing light was thrown was the location where Shen Xinyue and Xu Jianli were standing!

The speed of chasing the light has already reached the extreme. At this time, the speed and force of throwing out of the lane are superimposed on the weight of the car body and the driver, and the terrifying force directly smashes in front of the bewildered Shen Xinyue!

If this is true, the little girl will definitely be broken!

"Get out of the way—"

The female motorcyclist on the locomotive screamed, she could no longer control the locomotive.

Xu Cheng frowned slightly, then stepped forward, pulled Shen Xinyue into his arms with one hand, and quietly raised it with the other.