MTL - Beiyin Great Sage-Chapter 560 Dacheng

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  Chapter 560 Dacheng

   "Increase the original dose by three times, one serving of dead spirit mushroom, highly poisonous!"

   "The original dose was quadrupled, and one serving of dead spirit mushroom was so toxic that all the internal organs of the test rabbits rotted within an hour."

   "A marrow warrior may not be fatal, but be careful!"

   "..."

   "Twice the original dose of the drug, and 1.5 times the necromancer mushroom, the effect of the drug appeared to be neutralized. The experimental rabbit remained strangely excited for half an hour, and finally passed out from exhaustion."

   "Mostly fine!"

  ...

   "Gululu..."

  Take the earthen jar and pour it into a bowl.

  The pitch-black concoction is like thick ink, thick and heavy, with a restrained stench. When you shake it gently, you can see some ripples on the surface of the concoction.

   Pursing his lips, Zhou Yi looked at the few dead spirit mushrooms left, took a deep breath, pinched his nose and picked up the bowl to drink it all in one gulp.

   There are only two Necromancy Mushrooms in total, and now one is about to be used up, so we can't continue the experiment, otherwise the stuff will be used up before the proper effect of the medicine is obtained.

  Since it has been guaranteed that no one will die, you might as well try it yourself.

   Unexpected.

  I thought the stinky concoction didn't feel unbearable after I took it.

  The medicinal juice went straight down the throat into the stomach and intestines, a hot feeling surged in the stomach, and then wisps of hot air rushed to the limbs and bones.

"Well…"

   Zhou Yi frowned.

  Acidity, numbness, itching, pain..., all kinds of feelings come together.

   Not only the skin and flesh, but also the cracks in the bones are like ants burrowing into them. The pain is not too painful, but the smell is mixed and unbearable.

   No wonder the rabbit kept jumping up and down just now, even torturing himself, I am afraid that this is the only way to alleviate the abnormality on his body.

  However, compared to strenuous activities, Zhou Yi has a better way to wear down the potency of the medicine.

  Pure Yang iron cloth shirt!

"Humph!"

  Mouth groaning, Qi and blood in the body circulated in an orderly manner, pulling the medicinal power in the body into the flesh, tendons, internal organs and even bone marrow.

   "Crackling..."

  The undetectable cracking sound is like the collision of bones when joints are moved, and the taste is difficult to understand.

   Look outside.

   Zhou Yi's skin was red all over, as if on fire, white smoke was rising from his body, and the sweat was evaporated as soon as the beads of sweat appeared, his whole body was like a big furnace.

  The book next to it was also curled due to the high temperature.

  He sat cross-legged, endured it bitterly, and groaned in pain from time to time, but the operation of the exercises never relaxed from the beginning to the end.

I do not know how long it has been.

   "Hoo..."

   Breathing out a breath of turbid air, Zhou Yi slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were full of haggardness, and then his consciousness turned to the light curtain emerging from the sea of ​​consciousness.

  Name: Zhou Yi

  Age: 21

  Cultivation: Marrow Refining (9/100)

  Dingyang pile: Dacheng (22/100)

  Pure Yang Iron Cloth Shirt: Mastery (47/100)

  …

  His eyes lit up, and a little joy appeared on his face.

   "Refining the marrow has increased three experience points, and the pure yang iron cloth shirt has actually increased nine experience points, and this is only the first time using medicine."

   "Excellent!"

  For ordinary warriors, it is already extraordinary to be able to practice a skill to the point of proficiency, and there is no one in a hundred who has reached the level of proficiency.

   Superior martial arts.

   Mastery is even rarer.

   Liu Mengyan's swordsmanship is quite good, but before he cultivated his true qi, he also didn't reach the level of proficiency, much worse than Zhou Yi.

  Only young heroes such as the young lady of the Lin family, the saintess of the Red Lotus Sect, and the young leader of the Green Bamboo Gang have practiced superior exercises since childhood and have been instructed by famous teachers.

  It is possible to be proficient in martial arts at a young age.

  From this point of view,

   Zhou Yi is definitely an alternative!

   But even so, after advanced to proficiency in high-level martial arts, the progress is shockingly slow.

   Now.

  One hour, nine experience, but also increase the cultivation base, it is ecstasy.

  However, if someone who knows Necromushroom sees it, they will definitely not be able to help scolding.

   Violence!

  These panaceas are rumored to be taken by immortals, and first-class masters can even advance to the innate realm with great confidence by relying on them.

   Now it is only used to boost the cultivation of a marrow martial artist.

   It's just...

   Kill a chicken with a sledgehammer!

  Zhou Yi will not feel that something is wrong.

  In the next few days, except for resting when he was tired, he just made soup and medicine to temper his body, and he didn't plan to go out until he ran out of food.

   A few days later.

   "Peng!"

   "Crackling..."

  The joints explode and form a string, from the tailbone upwards, through the vertebral openings, straight to the top of the skull, and even all the limbs vibrate together.

   "Boom!"

  A burst of berserk energy came out through the body, sweeping in all directions.

  Zhou Yi's eyes were wide open, his flesh tightened and contracted, his green and black color became more intense, and the weight of black energy even condensed on the surface of his flesh.

   It is still covered with a layer of armor.

  Pure Yang Iron Cloth Shirt: Dacheng (1/100)

"it is good!"

  Zhou Yi showed a smile, and couldn't help stretching his muscles and bones, only to feel that with the operation of the exercises, a majestic force emerged from his body, as if it could smash a boulder with one punch.

   This may be an illusion, but it is enough to prove the skyrocketing strength.

  He didn't know.

  The hard skills of Chunyang Iron Cloth Shirt are extremely special, and it is almost impossible to cultivate to the state of great success before you have cultivated your true energy.

  Because of Dacheng, one must have true energy to temper the body.

  And Zhou Yi...

  Relying on the medicinal power of the necromancer mushroom, he was born in the realm of marrow refinement, and cultivated the pure yang iron cloth shirt to great success, comparable to a first-class master with true energy.

   Look sideways.

   There are very few dead spirit mushrooms left.

   and repaired as...

  Refining (61/100)

   "It should be able to increase to 70. The cultivation alone will save more than a year of hard work, not to mention the rapid development of pure Yang iron cloth shirts."

   "It's worth it!"

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  The big families in the city are not as good as the well-trained bandit army after all, and there are so many big families, the hearts of the people are difficult to get together, and the trend of defeat is gradually obvious.

"kill!"

  Thousands of rockets fell from the sky and burned when they touched a tree. In an instant, the manor was in flames, and the people who were hit by the arrows screamed and wailed.

   "Boom!"

  The wooden stake that hit the city gate was used by the yellow ant army to hit the courtyard wall.

  Just a few collisions, the courtyard wall hit by stones was smashed into pieces, and countless yellow ants swarmed in from the breach.

  The name of yellow ants is worthy of the name.

  Where these bandit troops passed, it was like yellow ants crossing the border, leaving no grass behind.

"kill!"

  The sound of shouting and killing shook the sky, figures jumped and flew in the crowd, swords, lights and swords roared, accompanied by screams from time to time.

   "The City Lord's Mansion?"

  Jia Wei beside Wu Tiantong smashed the heavy door plaque with one foot, stepped into the backyard where Zhengsheng was fighting with a sneer on his face, and slapped one person to the ground with a casual slap.

   At the same time, they looked up to the sky and drank:

   "Chen Boyu, come out and die!"

   "You are the one who suffers death!"

  A crisp sound resounded, a strong wind rose from the side, and a beautiful figure came slashing angrily with an iron sword in hand.

  The beautiful figure is exquisite, and the iron sword is thick and heavy. The two appearances do not match at all, but in the hands of the visitor, they cut out fierce swords that spread all over the place.

  The sword gang pierced through the sky, and the ground paved with bluestones also showed hideous cracks.

  Tieguanyin Lin Paner!

"Ok?"

  Wu Tiantong turned his head sideways and raised his eyebrows:

   "Master!"

   "Well done!"

   Facing the long sword that was slashing furiously, he did not dodge or dodge. He clenched his fist with one hand and went against the trend.

   Baquan!

   "Peng!"

  The sword gang collided with the strength of the fist, Lin Pan'er's face turned pale, he vomited blood and retreated violently, while Wu Tiantong only swayed slightly.

  The gap between the two is obvious.

   This is by no means that Lin Paner is weak.

  Cultivating her innate Hunyuan True Kungfu, and being taught by her father who is in the innate realm, she is the top among first-class masters in both cultivation and martial arts.

but.

  Wu Tiantong is stronger!

  It's so strong that it's incomprehensible. It's obviously not innate, but it's so terrifying!

  The aftermath of a single punch alone collapsed the stone wall on one side, and sent several Marrow Refining Martial Artists flying away, even if they were close to him.

   "Death!"

  A person jumped up from behind, with a sword like a cold star, he quickly hit Wu Tiantong on the back of the head.

   "Flying Star Sword Li Guxing?"

  Wu Tiantong turned his head, stretched out his big hand, and his five fingers were directly pointed at the blade of the attacking sword. With the twisting of his arm, the iron-cut sword was also twisted.

  Five fingers exert force, and the blade suddenly breaks.

  Forcing Li Guxing back with a palm, Wu Tiantong sneered, glanced around boldly, and shouted loudly:

"Who else?"

"I!"

  A middle-aged man with a gloomy complexion appeared in front of him, with a ghostly body, and a few flashes appeared in front of Wu Tiantong.

   "Yang Shensi, the deputy leader of the Green Bamboo Gang?"

  Looking at the approaching person, Wu Tiantong's face showed seriousness for the first time, he stretched out loudly, and the moon-covering knife behind his back suddenly appeared in his big hand.

   Nine Deaths Against the Heavens Knife!

  The light of the sword suddenly appeared, and the land of a few feet suddenly became dark and gloomy.

"drink!"

  Yang Shensi's eyes contracted, and he struck out with both palms in a row. More than ten afterimages flickered in the Hundred Imaginary Movement, and they shuttled rapidly among the light of the saber.

  Although he is safe for a while, he is in danger.

"Go together!"

  Lin Pan'er took a deep breath, her beautiful eyes narrowed, and she attacked fiercely with her sword.

   Don't look at her being repelled by the opponent as soon as she makes a move. In fact, only her innate Hunyuan True Skill can prove to be against Wu Tiantong.

  The fierce sword gang cut into the light of the sword abruptly.

  Li Guxing smiled wryly, and with a flick of his wrist, a soft sword appeared in his hand. He turned into a dragon and wandered around the arena, looking for opportunities to move.

at the same time.

   Two more figures joined the battlefield.

  One was dressed in the robe of a second-rank military general, and rushed to kill with an iron mace;

  The five of them are all the top masters in the Jianghu. Apart from the innate masters, perhaps only Wu lunatics in this world can make them join forces.

"Ha ha…"

  Besieged by five people, Wu Tiantong smiled instead of anger, swiping the moon-covering knife crazily, the light of the knife became more and more powerful, until it completely covered the huge courtyard.

   "Well done!"

   "Happy!"

   "Happy!"

  …

   "Boom!"

  Accompanied by a loud noise, the house collapsed, and several figures rushed out of it, one of them was Lin Pan'er with a pale complexion.

   "General!"

   "General!"

  As soon as the bandit army rushed to the ruins, Wu Tiantong, who was tired in his eyes, stepped out with a knife.

   Waved his hand towards everyone, he stretched out his hand and pointed backward:

   "Bury the two people behind."

"yes."

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   "Is this... Infuriating?"

  Zhou Yi stood on the ridge of the roof, and the pure yang iron cloth shirt was running at full strength, a layer of green and black air came out from the body, and the strength of his whole body also skyrocketed.

  He tried it just now.

  Running the pure yang iron cloth shirt, the sword can no longer cut through the flesh, which obviously does not meet the characteristics of a mortal body in the realm of body training.

unless…

  Cultivate into a first-class master of true energy!

  But the sea of ​​consciousness light screen clearly says: Refining Marrow (71/100).

   There is still some time before he can cultivate true qi, but there is no doubt that he now has the capital to compete with first-class experts.

   "Shua!"

   "Clatter..."

  The subtle sound came from not far away, which also made Zhou Yi stop to check his movements, leaned slightly, and hid in the shadow.

  He raised his head quietly, and the scene that caught his eyes made him frown slightly.

   "What are you doing?"

   This is Liu Mengyan's residence in the city. There are a lot of good wine and food in the cellar. He sometimes comes to 'borrow' a bottle or two.

   Not far away, there seems to be a flower picker?

but…

  At this time, who is still interested in picking flowers?

  As long as you have the strength, it is not false to say that the city is full of women.

  (end of this chapter)