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MTL - Life Simulation: Add Entries Starting From Health Preservation Skills-Chapter 102 Covering rain and sword waves turning clouds! An "invitation" from the Angry Dragon Gang!
Chapter 102 Rain and Sword Waves Turn the Clouds! An "invitation" from the Angry Dragon Gang! (8400 characters please subscribe!)
"It's a good opportunity for Lu Huanxiu to have both legs broken and fall into a coma."
Han Zhao thought while going upstairs.
"Stay safe, go back and simulate."
After a while, he made a decision, and he also went up to the third floor.
At the entrance of the stairs, a white-haired old man was sitting behind a bench, concentrating on the chess record in his hand.
Through the opponent's qi and blood induction, it should be at the third blood level.
However, the heartbeat of the other party is strong and powerful. The greater probability is that he was a martial artist when he was young, but now that he is old, his blood has declined to the third blood level.
Otherwise, a normal three-blood warrior at his age might not be in such a good state.
Han Zhao stopped in front of the table, and before he could speak, the old man waved towards the cabinet inside.
"The exercises on the third floor are all free, and the first two floors of all introductory exercises are here.
Take whichever book you like and copy it next to it, and just remember not to pass it on.
The follow-up exercises are all on the fourth floor, and they need money or merit points to exchange, and they are also not allowed to spread outside.
In addition, the martial arts after entering Jin will be personally guided by the heads of each academy. "
The old man didn't turn his head, and he spoke in a straight-forward, unhurried manner.
Obviously, I have said it so many times.
"Thank you." Han Zhao clasped his fists and walked towards the cabinet behind.
The inside is similar to the library in the previous life, and the rows of cabinets are still labeled with categories.
Knife, spear, sword, halberd, stick, fist, palm, leg, finger, claw.
Divided into ten categories.
After that, there are some miscellaneous books.
Han Zhao even found a few introductory zhenqigong methods in it.
The above shows that no matter what kind of strength martial arts you practice, you can practice with it.
It's just that the effect of the practice is much worse than the original version of the regimen, so why practice it.
With this skill, it is better to practice one more strength skill.
"It seems that Zhenqi Gong is either lost or shelved by aristocratic families. No wonder the martial arts system is declining more and more."
Han Zhao briefly read through these books of zhenqigong, and then put them back in place.
Then, he went to the division of the claw method and found a cheat book called 'Mysterious Crampons'.
Xuan crampons need to rely on the energy of water in the five elements to exert their true power.
And if you want to cultivate to perfection, you must absorb a large amount of Ice Fiend Qi.
Absorbing the energy of the five elements into the body is usually something that only masters in the visceral realm will do.
Ordinary warriors, even if they have achieved great strength training and greatly increased their body surface defenses, their internal organs are still very fragile. Only by relying on strength to absorb the energy of the five elements bit by bit can the internal organs be strengthened.
As for absorbing the evil spirit, only the top powerhouses in the martial holy realm dare to do it.
It is also due to the limitation of physical strength, normal warriors do not reach a certain level, and if they absorb evil spirits indiscriminately, they will seek death.
Of course, if you can absorb the evil spirit in advance in the viscera training environment, it will naturally greatly increase your combat power, but you have to consider whether your body can bear it.
The visceral training environment absorbs the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth. Only in the condensed evil state can one absorb the evil spirits of the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth.
However, in addition to the evil spirits of the five elements, there are five types of evil spirits: yin, yang, wind, ice, and thunder.
Condensing seven kinds of evil spirits in the body at the same time, the combination of the seven evil spirits is the great achievement of condensing evil spirits.
As for condensing ten kinds of evil spirits at the same time, few people dared to try it at the peak of martial arts thousands of years ago.
Han Zhao simply passed the crampons once, then walked to the side table, took out a blank book, and copied down the contents of the first two floors.
This mysterious crampon is more difficult to cultivate, but if there is no water movement qi and ice evil qi, its power will be greatly reduced.
To put it simply, it is the difficulty of high-level martial arts, but it can only exert the power of low-level martial arts.
Ordinary people would not choose this kind of kung fu to practice unless their brains are defective.
After all, if one can really break through to the level of a visceral master, there may not be a better choice of exercises.
However, Han Zhao is an exception.
He wants to improve the proficiency of the [Unarmed Martial Saint] entry, what he wants is the skills that are not easy to practice, otherwise he will be perfect after a little practice, and then he has to continue to change the skills, otherwise the proficiency will not be improved.
This difficult skill can be practiced for a long time, just to improve a little more proficiency.
The **** he is looking for at the moment is the best and most difficult to practice, and there will be many layers in the follow-up.
Soon, Han Zhao copied the first two layers of Xuan crampons.
Then, he went to the **** area to find exercises.
"Shenxiao Yin?" Han Zhao turned to a secret book with a light gold cover, opened it, and found that it was a secret book of printing, which can also be called fingering.
"Oh? This is interesting. It can absorb one or more types of five-element qi and evil spirit."
"If you absorb the spirit of thunder and evil, you can compete with the thunder of heaven when you reach perfection! What a big breath!"
Han Zhao was shocked by the introduction of the cheats.
But when he turned to the last page, he understood why the author of the secret guide dared to boast.
‘Shenxiao Seal is one of the thirty-six unique skills of Tianshengzong, the entry-level exercise of Zixiao Tianlei Nine Seals. At present, the martial arts academy only includes the sixth floor, and the follow-up exercises are missing, so please choose carefully. '
It's Tianshengzong martial arts again!
Han Zhao secretly sighed in his heart.
It would be great if he could travel back to a thousand years ago, that was the most prosperous period of martial arts.
Nowadays, the inheritance fault of the martial arts system is gradually declining. The family of magic soldiers is high above, and the rich family of spirit beasts overlooks all living beings.
Conquests from various countries are frequent, monsters are rampant, and it is too difficult for warriors to succeed!
"I can only take it slowly." Han Zhao took the Shenxiao Seal aside and copied it.
This technique must absorb one of the five most difficult to absorb evil spirits, yin, yang, wind, ice, and thunder, in order to practice to perfection.
And it is best to absorb the most violent and domineering Thunder Sha Qi.
Otherwise, it will be the same as Xuan crampons, with high difficulty and low power.
But the same is true for Han Zhao, he is not a third blood, but a martial arts master.
No matter how difficult it is to practice the first two layers of this kind of exercise, it will not delay him for long.
Not to mention the upgrade of entries.
The three-spirit arrow spectrum he obtained from the three sisters of the Lian family also requires the power of the three wonders to exert its strongest power.
Anyway, you have to practice the Three Spirits Arrows. If you absorb the power of the Three Wonders in the future, you can let the Xuanchuang and Shenxiaoyin absorb it together.
After transcribing the Shenxiao Seal, he began to search in the miscellaneous book area.
It took about half an hour, and finally found the 'Curse of Rebirth' mentioned by No. 9 in a corner.
He flipped through the mantra of the past life and saw that the whole text was only a hundred or so words long.
However, as No. 9 said, one needs to have a foundation in Buddhist exercises, or have advanced Buddhist practice, otherwise, when encountering dirty things, chanting the mantra will have no effect.
Han Zhao did not transcribe it, but read it silently about a dozen times, and kept the content in his heart.
He put the Rebirth Curse cheat book back to its original place, and returned to the entrance of the stairs.
He is not going to practice anything else, unless there are entries to upgrade.
"Just two books, right?"
"yes."
"Okay, forty essays in total." The old man stretched out his hand to Han Zhao.
"Isn't it free?" Han Zhao was taken aback for a moment.
"Cheats are free, blank pages are charged, and a book costs 20 cents." The old man explained.
"Okay." Han Zhao touched his bosom, and took out forty copper coins from the Sumeru bag. Because of the boat trip that day, he specially exchanged a lot of change.
The old man took the money and returned the cheat book to Han Zhao. As for the content inside, he was not even interested in opening the first page.
In the past, there were newcomers who listened to it for free, and copied twenty cheat books, two for each category.
It's just too ambitious.
It is best for a normal person to specialize in one subject, and one more subject will be the best.
One practice five or six, or even seven or eight martial arts, isn't that funny?
I'm afraid he can't even display the normal power of a martial art.
This newcomer only copied two copies for the first time, so he is quite self-aware.
Han Zhao finished copying the cheats and returned to the west wing room of Jianyu Courtyard.
However, he didn't rush to practice Xuan crampons and Shenxiao seal, but closed the doors and windows tightly.
Then he said silently in his heart:
"system."
【Collect 75 reminder fragments, is it possible to synthesize an entry? 】
【Synthesize once, consume 70 hint fragments and 180 taels of gold.】
"The yin qi in the Yuan Soul Pearl is exhausted, and with the addition of natural recovery and the regular yin qi provided by the magic soldiers, it is estimated that the next simulation can be performed in half a year."
Anyway, Han Zhao will definitely not leave the city for some time to come, so his safety is guaranteed.
In this simulation, he was going to see if there would be any danger in killing Lu Huanxiu.
If so, then wait.
"Composite, start simulation."
【Twenty-one years old, you joined Jianyu Academy. 】
【Lu Huanxiu's legs were broken by the white-haired witch, and he was seriously injured and unconscious. 】
【That night, you sneaked into Lu's mansion, intending to kill Lu Huanxiu, but you met a martial saint level powerhouse, and you died. 】
"." Han Zhao was stunned, this is probably the shortest simulation he has ever done.
He asked Lu Yingxuan yesterday, and this Lu Huanxiu doesn't have any special background, he is the strongest in the Lu family.
"Could it be the head of the Martial Academy?!"
Han Zhao thought to himself.
The one who can protect Lu Huanxiu should be the head of the Second Demon Realm of the Martial Academy.
This is probably also the reason why the white-haired witch who is suspected of being Lu Yingxuan didn't kill her directly.
If the master-level powerhouse of the martial arts academy is killed, it will indeed be a devastating blow to the reputation of the martial arts academy.
"It's okay, I'm not in a hurry anyway, so forget it for now."
Han Zhao chuckled.
【1. Obtain entry (not optional)】
【2. Obtain attribute points】
【3. Obtain any part of life experience】
【Current balance: 319 taels of gold】
"two."
【Attribute points +32】
【Attribute points: 52】
"I have never accumulated so many attribute points before."
Han Zhao thought to himself.
Then he took out the fragments of the Red Dragon Halberd from the sumeru bag.
"Number Nine, come out."
A red light flashed past, and Number Nine's figure appeared. He knelt down on one knee, and said respectfully, "I have seen the Lord."
"I have learned the mantra of rebirth, this is the last time, don't call me Lord, call me by my name."
Han Zhao waved his hand.
Number 9 pondered for a moment, stood up, clasped fists at Han Zhao, and performed a warrior salute:
"Master Han. Brother Han."
"Are you ready?" Han Zhao reminded.
"Excuse me, do you have any paper and pen?" No. 9 asked seriously.
"Yes, what's the matter?"
"I want to record this ability of transforming virtual reality in detail, so that Brother Han's avatar can adapt to the body's ability as soon as possible."
"Then trouble you."
Han Zhao took out the pen and paper from the Sumeru bag.
Number 9 looked at the pens and papers on the table, and was dazed for a moment.
After a long time, he started to write. The crooked handwriting made him frown, but he could finally recognize the words.
"Okay, Brother Han."
Number 9 returned the densely written paper to Han Zhao.
Han Zhao took it and looked at it. In addition to the ability to transform virtual reality, there are also precautions for maintaining this ability. It is necessary to regularly absorb the yin and evil energy in the divine soldiers, and at the same time absorb a large amount of energy and blood, so that the body can maintain the half-human, half-sly ability, and at the same time, it can practice various martial arts skills like a normal warrior.
It can be said that if there is no reminder from No. 9, Han Zhao's incarnation may have problems sooner or later.
"Thank you, Brother Ninth." Han Zhao cupped his fists and saluted.
"Brother Han is serious. At the last moment of my life, I have no regrets to know someone like Brother Han. Let's get started."
"Okay." Han Zhao pointed to the bed beside him, motioning for No. 9 to sit on it.
Number 9 sat cross-legged, with a ferocious face full of resentment, but now it seemed much more peaceful.
Han Zhao circulated the pure yang vajra qi, clasped his hands together, and said in a low voice: "Namo Amitabha Ye"
At this moment, from the perspective of No. 9, Han Zhao showed compassion, his treasure was solemn, and his body exuded colorful Buddha light.
Like the sunshine in winter, like the spring breeze blowing on your face.
Ever since he became a half-human, half-creepy monster, he didn't feel any pain or other sensations in his body except in the face of fire, positive energy and true energy.
This feeling called warmth and comfort has been gone for a long time.
By the time Han Zhao recited the death mantra for the ninth time, he could no longer feel the resentment on No. 9.
Number 9 has a peaceful expression, with the corners of his mouth slightly upturned, naturally and relaxed.
"Ninth brother, there will be no future."
Han Zhao cupped his fists.
He sat cross-legged on the bed, activating Xue Lingce.
I saw his skin turn red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and blood drops continuously oozed from his skin, and then the blood gathered in his palm. Finally, through physical contact, enter from the brow space of No. 9's physical body.
At this moment, No. 9 suddenly opened his eyes.
The magical feeling of looking in the mirror followed.
Han Zhao discovered that he could not only share vision through No. 9's perspective, but also directly control No. 9's actions through Qi and blood.
At this time, the attributes of the blood spirit incarnation also appeared on the attribute panel.
—Name: To be determined (blood spirit incarnation)
—Cultivation method: Tianhe Raining Sword Jue (1% entry level for the first level, can be improved)
"Sure enough, the attribute points can be directly added to the avatar." Han Zhao's eyes lit up.
Although he had expected it a long time ago, after confirming it, his last trace of worry completely disappeared.
Using the secret technique of 'Blood Spirit Incarnation', one-tenth of his blood will be distributed, and at least half of the energy must be distributed to the body carrying the avatar, so that the avatar can exert nearly 80% of his body's strength.
Han Zhao can only display half of his strength while the avatar is still alive.
Of course, the benefits are also obvious. If one more person practices different exercises at the same time, as long as the resources can keep up, the speed of practice will be more than doubled.
In the past 21 days, he spent most of his time refining alchemy, so his cultivation progress was almost unchanged.
Alchemy is beneficial to long-term development, so it must be learned.
He plans to add Tianhe Rain-Overturning Sword to all of them, because No. 9's physical body is of the most yin and evil physique, which is much stronger than his middle and lower roots. Adding some to No. 9's body is definitely worth the money.
After all, it is the incarnation to replace him to go out and do things, and it will definitely not work if it is weak.
"System, upgrade Tianhe Raining Sword Art to the second floor."
【Attribute points: 52→42】
Tianhe Rain-covering Sword Art (25% of the entry level of the second level, can be improved; special effect: sharp level 3)
"Turtle." Han Zhao's complexion changed.
A sword art of this level can be promoted to the second level with only 10 attribute points.
One can imagine how suitable No. 9's physique is for this sword technique.
It also shows that his lowest level back then was so bad that it was hopeless.
"All upgrade the Tianhe Raining Sword Art."
Han Zhao continued to read silently.
【Attribute points: 42→0】
Tianhe Rain-covering Sword Jue (the fourth floor has a small score of 66%, which can be improved; special effects: sharpness level 11, sword roar level 8, rain-covering strength level 5)
Han Zhao controls the blood spirit incarnation to activate the rain-covering power.
I saw the avatar's palm beating like raindrops and needles.
It is probably just at the level of strength, but there are so many strengths, and the quality is also extraordinary.
"This Tianhe Fuyu Sword Art is too strong!"
Han Zhao felt that this force was like using his arms and fingers, and his control was astonishingly high.
That is to say, Sanyuan Jin, which is a fusion of only three exercises, can outperform Rain-Flooding Jin in terms of quality.
"With the addition of more than half of my three-element energy, this blood spirit incarnation is not only capable of rivaling a master of Qi, but at least it is easy to deal with warriors who have mastered strength."
If these 52 attribute points are added to his own body, it may be difficult for even 1% of the fourth-level entry. This shows the importance of basic qualifications.
He took out the Sword of Rebirth from the sumeru bag, and hung it on Number Nine's waist.
Looking at him dressed in blood, Han Zhao frowned slightly, and controlled No. 9 to change into a white dress.
"Number 9's body can transform from reality to reality, as if it can directly change its appearance."
Han Zhao thought to himself, controlling No. 9's facial muscles.
I saw No. 9's facial bones constantly moving, and the muscles were torn and reorganized.
Finally, a young man with a majestic figure and a rough and heroic appearance was finalized.
His appearance has nothing to do with being handsome, it can even be said to be a bit ugly, but he has a pair of very good-looking hands, which are much slender than ordinary people, and are also more than two inches longer than ordinary people.
"噗~!"
The long sword around the young man's waist was unsheathed, and the blade of the sword, like silver frost, produced violent and high-frequency vibrations, as if the space was about to be shattered.
Om—!
Qingyue's ear-piercing howls of swords continued continuously.
Buzz buzz!
At this time, there was a burst of joy from the Sword of Rebirth, and the tremor frequency became even higher.
Han Zhao felt his eardrum vibrating and felt very uncomfortable.
He has now lost more than half of his Sanyuan Jin, but he is also stronger than ordinary martial arts masters.
This blood spirit incarnation has not fully used the Tianhe Rain-covering Sword Art, otherwise the power will be even stronger.
Generally, if martial arts practitioners don't deliberately take precautions and concentrate a lot of strength on their heads, they are very likely to be shattered by the sound of sword whistles when they come into close contact.
"From today onwards, you will be like rain and sword waves, and this name will eventually resound throughout Yuanchang Mansion."
Han Zhao smiled lightly.
"Okay." Lang Fanyun nodded.
"I don't know if I can get you on the list?" Han Zhao thought of the ranking jade badge lying in his sumeru bag.
It would be even better if the avatar could inherit his ranking.
He has a blood strategy, which can temporarily change the blood of the body by absorbing the blood of monsters.
If the ranking jade card is based on qi, blood or true qi to lock characters, he can completely feign death and let Lang Fanyun inherit the ranking.
Just do it, Han Zhao took Lang Fanyun into the Divine Weapon, then left the Martial Arts Academy, and bought the blood of an adult monster beast at the strength training level.
Adult monster meat is a precious training resource comparable to a panacea for martial artists at the strength training level, and the price has always remained high.
But the price of monster blood is much lower.
The next morning.
In the central square of Yuanchangfu City, the huge stone monument standing on the left suddenly glowed faintly.
"Look!"
"The Kirin list has changed again?!"
"Why are the rankings changed so frequently recently?"
"Two hundred and ninety-five? The unknown master who killed Lin Feng from the Nujiao Gang last time was also killed!"
"The new person on the list is called—Lang Fanyun! Where did this master come from?"
"Age twenty-one years old! I'm a turtle!"
"Unknown origin, skill: Rain-covering sword art."
"Realm: Strength training?! It's another abnormality whose level of strength training is comparable to that of a grand master!"
"What's going on recently? Where did so many geniuses emerge?" Standing in the crowd, Yan Baichuan was full of envy.
"It's really outrageous." Han Zhao nodded in agreement.
After the two of them walked around, Han Zhao returned to the room of the Martial Academy on the pretext of concentrating on alchemy.
Just like that, while he was refining alchemy, he asked Lang Fanyun to practice the Tianhe Overturning Rain Sword Art hard.
Half a year passed quietly.
Han Zhao looked at the round and plump blue pill in the pill furnace, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
"Is this the top-grade pill?!"
Skill: Basic alchemy (90% perfect)
【The entry proficiency of the 'Dan Sheng Reincarnation' has increased! 】
[Pill Saint Reincarnation]: purple entry; alchemy qualification increased tenfold; the success rate of refining low-level and middle-level pills increased by 30% and 20% respectively; after fully mastering a low-level and middle-level pill refining , there is a 5% chance of refining a high-quality Chengdan. (It can be upgraded to orange through practice, and the upper limit is red entries)
The entry proficiency improvement is displayed in the system panel.
The alchemy aptitude has been increased from nine times to ten times, the success rate of refining low-level and middle-level pills has increased by 10%, and the success rate of refining high-level pills has increased from 1% to 5%.
"Who dares to imagine that it only took me half a year to master the refining of six basic elixirs and one intermediate elixir, and even refine high-grade elixirs."
Han Zhao picked up the top-grade 'Shui Yuan Pill' in the alchemy furnace, smiling all over his face.
Although this Shuiyuan Pill is one of the simplest types of middle-level elixir, it is of great help to the practice of water-based exercises, so Han Zhao chose to learn Shuiyuan Pill first.
Even the mid-level elixir like Shui Yuan Dan is dozens of times the price of ordinary low-level elixir.
This is also the huge gap between the middle-level alchemists and the low-level alchemists.
Intermediate-level alchemists are important figures that all five qi masters will treat seriously.
Even if it is a top force with a martial saint level powerhouse, it will not be indifferent to a middle-level alchemist.
What's more, for the same Shuiyuan Pill, the price of the middle grade is three times that of the low grade, and the price of the top grade is three times that of the middle grade.
The key is that high-grade elixir is priceless and extremely precious. At the same time, the demand is huge. Basically, it is sold out as soon as it is refined, and you can't buy it even if you have money.
In most cases, alchemists will keep the top-grade alchemy for themselves.
As for the Huosui Pill, it is the most difficult to practice among the middle-level pills, but with Han Zhao's current alchemy progress, he can learn it in a short time.
"The next question is how to sell the elixirs in hand."
Han Zhao was a little worried.
He provided all of Shui Yuan Dan to Lang Fanyun.
But for the other six low-level pills, there are probably thousands of them in his sumeru bag.
These six elixirs are all at least 60% successful.
Based on his alchemy success rate, even if the price of low-level elixir is not high, as long as he can sell it, it can be said that he is putting money in a sack.
But the problem is that he dare not sell at all now.
Not even with a vest.
Among the low-level pills, the most difficult to practice is 'Bigu Dan', which is the advanced version of 'Jun Liang Dan'. Eating one pill can guarantee that you will not be hungry for four days when you are not fighting. The price is six taels of silver a piece.
Han Zhao is now also selling 'Military Food Pill' through Yan Baichuan's relationship.
And he didn't dare to sell more, to prevent Yan Baichuan from guessing his success rate.
It only took half a year to learn alchemy, and Yan Baichuan admired him very much.
Don’t be afraid of ten thousand, just in case.
"There are 20,000 taels left, which is normally enough for a year, but I have to try to refine the Fire Marrow Pill, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on for half a year."
Han Zhao frowned slightly.
"I can only let Lang Fanyun play. If you kill a master with a similar ranking on the Kirin list, you will definitely get rich overnight."
"Give him a little more water essence pill."
Han Zhao was determined, put away all the alchemy furnace and medicine residue, and then lit sandalwood in the room to cover up the smell of medicine.
Then he left Jianyuyuan and came to Guanglinfang.
The vast majority of the residents of Guanglinfang are attached to the martial arts academy.
Most of the disciples in the Wuyuan are locals. Their families cannot enter the Wuyuan, so they live in Guanglinfang near the Wuyuan.
From generation to generation, the entire Guanglin Square is dominated by the children of Wuyuan.
When Han Zhao walked halfway, he suddenly found someone following him, and there were people a hundred meters away.
A trend of encirclement has been formed.
Seeing this, he looked towards the small alley on the right, walked past it calmly, and then rushed into the winding and deep alley.
Then, he released Lang Fanyun.
Lang Fanyun tapped his feet, and his body flew to the top of the alley.
Afterwards, Han Zhao walked slowly towards the exit of the alley.
At this time, two tall men suddenly walked out of the alley. Both of them were wearing black bunt jackets. Their open chests showed muscular chest muscles covered with black hair, and their eight-pack abdominal muscles were as sharp as carvings.
Seeing this, Han Zhao turned around and walked towards the back, only to find an old man with a sullen face and a long knife at his waist appeared behind him.
"What do you mean?"
Han Zhao frowned slightly. This old man was a martial arts practitioner, and he didn't have any impression.
"I want to invite Brother Han to my house as a guest." The old man said lightly.
"I don't seem to have anything worthy of your attention." Han Zhao asked doubtfully.
"No, Brother Han, don't underestimate yourself, your alchemy talent is a treasure." The old man continued.
"Who told you?!" Han Zhao shuddered.
Yan Baichuan should not betray him.
A mere military pill, absolutely not.
"It's a disciple of the Martial Arts Academy. He heard about Yan Baichuan's drunk bragging, and then notified us."
"Damn, what a big mouth!" Han Zhao didn't know whether to laugh or cry. In a few days, the whole Wuyuan might know about it. Fortunately, he had already prepared.
"Brother Han, with your wealth alone, how many resources can you have to support your alchemy? If you join our Nujiao Gang, we will have two intermediate alchemists in our gang who can guide you in alchemy in turn. The so-called people who know the current affairs For Junjie"
The old man continued to persuade.
"Are you members of the Nujiao Gang?" Han Zhao was taken aback.
"Now, what about your decision?"
"Have you invited others like this?"
"Whether you agree or not, you have to join the Nujiao Gang. You have no choice." The old man said in a deep voice.
"I can't see it, can I?" Han Zhao chuckled and walked towards the entrance of the alley.
Seeing this, the old man said to the two strong men at the entrance of the alley, "Let him suffer, but don't hurt his hands."
"yes!"
The two strong men at the entrance of the alley let out a sneer and clenched their fists.
"Brother Han, you'd better be sensible, or we'll disfigure your handsome face, so don't blame us."
Both of them are good players with three times of qi and blood.
Two to one, great advantages.
Han Zhao walked towards the two of them with his hands behind his back.
"What are you pretending to be?!" The two looked angry, and punched him in the face at the same time.
Om—!
A clear and piercing sword whistling sounded.
Pfft!
"what!"
"my hand!"
The hand that the two punched broke off at the wrist, the palm fell to the ground, and blood spattered out.
And Lang Fanyun in front of them swung the Sword of Rebirth, forming a rain-like sword force in front of him, and all the blood bounced back, without a drop of blood splashing on him, let alone Han Zhao behind him.
The two strong men broke out in cold sweat from the pain. Looking at Han Zhao who was walking towards the outside of the alley with his hands behind his back, he didn't dare to make a move. He lowered his head and pressed against the wall for fear that the blood on his wrist would splash on his face. body.
The old man behind the alley sat and watched Han Zhao leave, but did not step forward to stop him.
His gaze was fixed on Lang Fanyun's face, and his voice was a little dry: "You are the Sword of Rain, Lang Fanyun?!"
"Exactly." A meaningful smile appeared on Lang Fanyun's face.
"What are you laughing at?" The old man was sweating on his forehead.
"I'm laughing someone gave me a sword test."
The waves turned over the clouds and answered.
"Clang!"
The Sword of Rebirth that had just been sheathed was pulled out suddenly, and accompanied by Qingyue's sword cry, Senhan's sword energy swept the entire alley.
"Today's incident was a...a misunderstanding. We are sincere in inviting Brother Han!" the old man said quickly.
"One hand." Lang Fanyun pointed at the old man obliquely with the tip of his sword.
"You!" The old man was startled and angry, threatening: "Aren't you afraid of offending my Angry Jiao Gang? Are you not afraid that I will spread the word about your relationship with Han Zhao?!"
"So what? Can you stay out of Fu Jiao Island for the rest of your life?" Lang Fanyun said lightly.
The reason why he didn't kill directly was because Fucheng strictly prohibited it, but the lesson still had to be taught.
As for the relationship between the avatar and the main body, that's all right.
Lang Fanyun has no enemies so far, and he is still the benefactor of the Nujiao Gang who killed the 'unknown' master and avenged Lin Feng.
"Okay!" Seeing that he was so decisive, the old man gritted his teeth suddenly, drew a knife and cut off his left hand at the wrist, and immediately stopped the bleeding with all his strength.
With one hand broken, he can still make up his mind.
But he didn't have the courage to draw his sword and fight Lang Fanyun.
"噗啷~"
Lang Fanyun retracted his sword and put it back into its sheath, and walked out of the alley.
The old man and the other two strong men picked up their palms and hurried to the Huichun Hall.
After taking the Intermittent Pill within a quarter of an hour, there is still hope to recover the severed limb.
Surely not as easy to use later, but better than having one less hand.
It's just that the price of the Intermittent Pill might cost them half their lives.
"This time it was the old man's miscalculation, which led to the setback of this operation. The intermittent pills of the two of you are temporarily recorded in the old man's account, and then slowly returned."
"Thank you Sun Xiangzhu!"
The two strong men endured the severe pain and thanked them repeatedly.
'I didn't expect Han Zhao to be supported by such a master as Lang Fanyun, it was really self-defeating. ’ Sun Xiangzhu looked solemn.
Now the old gang leader has not returned for half a year in order to compete for the dragon's blood. Without a martial saint-level powerhouse, the gang leader and deputy gang leaders can't move lightly. No one in the gang can do nothing to get Lang Fanyun.
It seems that I can only try my best to make up for it, and use Huairou means.
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(end of this chapter)