Chapter 13: The Night Meeting

Summer night in a mountain village

As the sun sinks in the west, it gradually becomes cooler;

Outside the window, the east wind is blowing, and the leaves are constantly swaying and rubbing, making a sighing sound, like a young man and girl whispering, long and long;

"Wow!"

Zhang Cheng was just lying on the bed when he suddenly noticed a small pebble flying from the window and hitting the edge of his bed accurately;

"Who is it?" Zhang Cheng let out a low snort, put on his clothes with a wave of his hand, and immediately flew out of the window;

At this time, a figure appeared in Zhang Cheng's sight, and he saw that the man was very skillful, and he jumped out of his sight in a few jumps, and Zhang Cheng hurriedly chased after him;

Zhang Cheng relied on the light body technique, and soon caught up with the man again, and when he came to the foot of the mountain behind his house, the man finally stopped, as soon as he turned around, Zhang Cheng immediately suddenly, no wonder he felt that the back was a little familiar, it turned out that the person who led him out was Ant Gong;

"So it's you?"

"Yes, I didn't expect you to hide it deeply, I don't know who you learned this martial art from. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" Ant Gong looked at Zhang Cheng and sighed,

I didn't expect that the little kid I grew up watching since I was a child actually have such good skills, and I didn't even see it, Ant Gong suddenly felt that he was really old;

"Hehe, it's just a coincidence." Of course, Zhang Cheng would not tell him that he had obtained the inheritance of the mountain god, and everyone knew the truth of his sin, and he didn't want to cause too much trouble;

Seeing that Zhang Cheng didn't say anything about Ant Gong, he was not annoyed, and then reminded: "Boy, thank you for what happened last time, if it weren't for you, the old man would have returned to the West," "But you also have to be careful, those little devils will not give up, it is estimated that they will come to the door again soon, so you must pay attention." ”

"Thank you for reminding me, as long as the little devils dare to come, I must make sure they don't come back." Zhang Cheng is not very worried about the possible revenge of the little devil, believing that with his own strength, the little devil will not be able to threaten him;

"Don't be too careless, kid, the strength of the little devil you met last time was just average." Ant Gong saw Zhang Cheng's disapproving look and reminded again;

"General??" Zhang Cheng finally began to pay attention to it now;

"How is the strength of the martial artist divided?" Zhang Cheng was very curious about the division of martial arts, because Zhang Cheng did not learn martial arts, but the ancient art of cultivating immortals;

"You don't even know this?" Regarding Zhang Cheng's question, Ant Gong was surprised;

"I just got a book by chance. Fa, and then he has always cultivated by himself, so he doesn't understand the division of martial arts' strength. Zhang Cheng pretended to be embarrassed and touched his head and said;

"I see" Ant Gong suddenly understood, there are many people like Zhang Cheng among the martial artists, which is what everyone often calls loose cultivators;

"Tsk!! But you kid is really lucky, you haven't gone crazy in your own cultivation, and you have cultivated to such a realm. ”

Ant Gong looked at Zhang Cheng directly, as if he was looking at a freak, because martial arts cultivation involves many meridians and points of the human body, and if you are not careful, you will go crazy, and the strong will regress in cultivation, and at worst die on the spot;

When Ant Gong himself was impacting the realm, he accidentally went mad and regressed in his cultivation, so he retired from the special department and went to Moon Lake Village to live in seclusion to avoid right and wrong.

I didn't expect that decades later, I was still found by the little devil, if I hadn't happened to be met by Zhang Cheng, I would have died in the hands of the little devil, Ant Gong was extremely emotional, and I was secretly grateful to Zhang Cheng in my heart;

"Ahem, maybe I'm lucky." Zhang Cheng didn't know what to say, because it was all nonsense just now, and his strength was all empowered by the mountain gods, but he couldn't tell anyone;

"You kid is really!" Ant Gong shook his head, not knowing what to say about Zhang Cheng;

"A martial artist is a person who cultivates martial arts secrets, and according to the realm, it can be divided into bright energy, dark energy and chemical energy."

After Ant Gong finished speaking, he paused, and then continued: "Ming Jin is to beat Ao himself, improve the strength of his body, and beat people with strength, every Ming Jin martial artist can defeat about ten strong men." ”

"Dark energy is to raise the strength to a certain height, can hide the strength, into the body of others, destroy the other party's internal organs, a bit of a feeling of fighting cattle across the mountain, in fact, dark energy is a kind of skills and methods to use strength, but it is very difficult to understand, so the bright strength of the martial arts, can enter the dark energy of the ten do not exist."

"What about the strength of the Dark Strength Martial Artist?" Zhang Cheng asked curiously;

"Dark Warrior? In the face of dark warriors, even ordinary people can't resist it, unless they use hot weapons, and hot weapons may not be able to hit dark warriors, because when their strength reaches that level, their speed will also increase rapidly, ordinary people are holding guns, and they are probably not their opponents; ”

"As for Hua Jin, that is a grandmaster-level martial artist, his strength is extraordinary, and his qi can attack out of his body. Even ordinary thermal weapons can't deal with it, it's extremely powerful, and it is estimated that there are no more than two hundred such masters in the world. Saying that, Ant Gong showed an extremely yearning look;

"Then what realm am I equivalent to??" After listening to Ant Gong's narration, Zhang Cheng was even more puzzled, because the three realms of the martial artist were not related to his own situation;

"Is there a realm above the transformation energy?" Zhang Cheng felt that his strength should still be above his strength, because ordinary guns couldn't help him at all.

Unless you use heavy artillery or missiles, you have to hit yourself accurately, but you are sensitive and fast, and you can't hide if you can't stop yourself, so as long as it's not a high-powered thermal weapon saturation attack, you won't have any danger;

"On top of the strength, it is already a legendary realm, and it is said that no one has broken through to that realm for hundreds of years." The ant man squinted and muttered;

"That is the innate realm, it is said that that kind of realm has gone beyond the boundaries of mortals, they can communicate with heaven and earth, absorb the power of heaven and earth for their own use, you can imagine the strength of innate martial artists, but unfortunately there has been no news of innate martial artists for a long time." Ant Gong said with a sigh;

"Innate Martial Artist?? So it seems that he should be equivalent to the innate realm, that is, the cultivation of qi in the cultivation of immortals. Hearing Ant Gong's story about congenital, Zhang Cheng finally measured his strength, as long as he didn't meet the legendary innate warrior, no one could compete with him;

"Boy, here's this thing for you." Suddenly, Ant Gong threw something at Zhang Cheng,

Zhang Cheng hurriedly caught it and took a look, it turned out to be the treasure map, it was estimated that it was because of it that the ant was targeted by the little devil;

"You actually gave it to me??" Zhang Cheng was a little surprised, he didn't expect Ant Gong to give him the things he had treasured for decades;

"Piff is innocent of his guilt, but it's a pity that I don't have the strength I had back then, since I know that I can't protect it, why do I keep it."

"Remember, the baby should be in the Qinglong Mountain............" said Ant Gong and quickly disappeared in front of his eyes,

Looking at his lonely back, Zhang Cheng also felt a little uncomfortable, thinking that when there was a chance, I could help him treat his injuries and repair the meridians that he had gone mad and destroyed, but this was a suitable opportunity;