Hearing Xia Ping finally shut up, the other reporters immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
A reporter couldn't wait to ask, "Mr. Xia, it is said that you were in Yanhuang Star when you were in high school. When you graduated from high school, you were only in the Martial Warrior Realm. Now, you have been promoted to the Seventh Heaven of Martial Master. The speed of your progress is really scary."
"I wonder how Mr. Xia dealt with the bottleneck period?"
As soon as this sentence came out, not only the reporters, but also the audience on TV and the core students in the audience held their breath. At this moment, the ratings were off the charts.
It couldn't be helped. Xia Ping's speed of progress was simply scary. Breaking through was as easy as eating and drinking.
If there was no secret behind it, no one would believe it. If they could learn a little, they might benefit for the rest of their lives, so everyone was very concerned.
"Bottleneck?"
Xia Ping blinked his eyes. "What do you mean by bottleneck? Is there such a thing as a bottleneck in the world? I'm sorry, I've never encountered a bottleneck in my life, so I don't know how to deal with it. "
"This!"
The reporter was stunned, and the audience watching the live broadcast was also stunned. They didn't expect Xia Ping to say such a thing.
"Keep pretending! Keep pretending!"
The corners of Huo Gang and the others' mouths twitched. Which martial artist in the world hadn't encountered a bottleneck? This kid was no exception. But now, he actually said that he had never encountered a bottleneck. He was clearly showing off.
The problem was that they couldn't deny Xia Ping's words because Xia Ping's progress was really too fast. If there was a so-called bottleneck, it might not be possible for him to progress so fast.
However, these words were too arrogant. Some martial artists who had been stuck in a bottleneck for many years wanted to beat this kid to death. Why was the gap between people so big? Wasn't it obvious that he was mocking them?
A reporter felt that the situation was not good. He coughed and immediately asked another question, "Mr. Xia, during the live broadcast, we found that your fist technique has also reached the acme of perfection, and you have also cultivated a protective technique. I wonder if you have any secrets for your cultivation to be so fast?"
He looked at Xia Ping, wanting to ask for the secret.
"Take pills."
Xia Ping said casually, "It's best to take those top-grade pills. Take as many as you have. At the same time, it's best to supplement those thousand-year-old elixirs and ten-thousand-year-old elixirs to temper the muscles and bones. It's guaranteed to have a miraculous effect."
"By the way, the effects of the Water of Life are also pretty good. I suggest that everyone buy some online and consume it. That way, your cultivation will progress by leaps and bounds."
"This is how I usually cultivate. I drink one portion of the Water of Life and then take a bath. This is very effective. Everyone, go and try it out when you get home."
He gave his own advice on cultivation.
Bullshit!
Try your sister!
Hearing this, the crowd of spectators all cursed loudly, wanting to spit on this brat's face. Who didn't know that consuming medicinal pills and elixirs was good and could allow one to improve at lightning speed?
A top-grade medicinal pill was equivalent to a few years of their cultivation, saving them a lot of effort.
The question is, can they afford it?
One had to know that a top-grade pill could easily cost tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of federal dollars. Ordinary people could only sigh at the sight of pills. If anything happened, they could only endure it. Where would they have the spare money to buy pills? It was already good enough to have money to go to school and have three meals.
Moreover, this fellow actually suggested that they buy some Water of Life. Buy your balls!
Do you know the price of the Water of Life? One portion is worth 100 billion federal dollars!
This kind of treasure, even a King's Family would find it hard to use, let alone an ordinary martial artist. You want to drink one portion and take a bath, soak your balls.
If they can afford to buy the Water of Life, do you think they won't buy it? You don't need to give advice, this bastard is clearly standing and talking without feeling pain!
This fellow is like an ancient emperor asking those starving peasants why they don't eat minced meat. Truly, a well-fed man doesn't know the hunger of a starving man!
Many people wanted to jump in front of the screen and beat this brat up.
Even some core students' faces were very black and wanted to hammer him.
"This bastard!"
Su Ji and the other students of Yanhuang University also saw this scene. They felt very speechless. As expected of a hateful bastard. Every word made their temples bulge and their teeth itch.
"Ahem, as expected of Mr. Xia. What a good suggestion." A reporter immediately changed the topic, "However, Mr. Xia has cultivated to the seventh level of Martial Master. He has been cultivating for more than ten years. I wonder if he has any martial arts experience that he can share with everyone so that everyone can refer to it?"
Xia Ping thought for a moment and said earnestly, "I suggest that everyone cultivate a little slower. Don't cultivate too fast. Advancing to the first level in a month is already considered a good cultivation speed."
"Like me, I'm always vexed that my cultivation is too fast, so I force myself to cultivate a little slower. This way, I have time to go out and see the outside world."
"After all, this world is not only about martial arts cultivation. There are many other beautiful things."
"Moreover, striking a balance between work and rest is also beneficial to the body and mind."
Silence!
When these words were said, the scene was silent. The surrounding people were completely speechless. Everyone's mouth twitched.
"Why is this person so annoying? Why do I want to hammer him so much?"
Su Mei also watched the live broadcast. When she heard Xia Ping's words, she grimaced and had the urge to hit someone.
"That's a good sentence. I feel the same way."
Qiuxu also expressed the same feeling. When she saw Xia Ping speaking on TV, she couldn't suppress the urge to beat him up. She was obviously a very calm person before and wouldn't get angry easily.
In fact, it wasn't just them. The audience present all felt the same way.
"Haha, it's good to cultivate a little slower. There's a balance between work and rest. Mr. Xia's words are really insightful and admirable. "A reporter grimaced and the corner of his mouth twitched. He forced himself to say these words.
The surrounding reporters were all very impressed. As expected of an old man with rich experience, he could even say such words when he wanted to vomit.
"What else do you want to ask? Just ask. Speak freely."
Xia Ping was very generous. He expressed that he had no secrets and could say anything.
"No, no, no, we are already very clear about Mr. Xia's strength. We'll talk next time, next time." A group of reporters grimaced. They were afraid that if they continued to ask, there would be a riot at the scene.
"You're welcome. Continue asking. I'm a very direct person. I'll say whatever I want to say."
Xia Ping was a little unsatisfied.
"You're welcome, you're welcome. We really have nothing to ask." A group of reporters was very sullen. It was the first time they met a guy who didn't want to ask the other party questions.
At this time, the staff came up and said that the award ceremony had begun. They asked the reporters to leave, and Xia Ping went up to receive the award.
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