Chapter Ninety-Three: The First in the World
Everything Li Qiu did was for the source of the alien beast meat, but not only for the alien beast meat in the Shen Mansion's inventory.
If you only need these strange beast meat, things don't have to be so troublesome.
He only needed to show the strength of the sixth realm, and then pretended to be an offering to Shen Kaifu in the mansion.
The alien beast meat in the Shen Mansion's inventory can be obtained with little effort.
But Li Qiu was not only satisfied with this, he wanted more alien beast meat.
asked Shen Kaifu to supply him with a certain amount of alien beast meat every year, and it wasn't just a matter of looking for so much.
He asked Shen Kaifu to provide him with foreign beast meat as much as possible at any cost.
This is not something that can be negotiated by sitting down and discussing, and there is no other way to go than to force this road.
Even if he killed Shangguan Feng and Yan Qing to show the strength of the sixth realm, with Shaolin's support, Shen Kaifu would most likely not be afraid of him, the sixth realm.
Li Qiu was ready to completely dissipate the only confidence left in Shen Kaifu's heart, making him afraid and having to agree to his request.
Whether money or life is important, after defeating the Sixth Realm master sent by Shaolin, Li Qiu believes that Shen Kaifu will make a choice that satisfies him.
A few days passed in a flash, during which the Shen Mansion's family members fled outside, causing a lot of panic.
The county guard of Juquan County learned that Shen Kaifu was trapped and wanted to lead troops to rush into Shen Mansion to rescue Shen Kaifu, but was stopped by Shen San and told him to lead his troops back again.
After doing this, Li Qiu rewarded Shen San with a seven-day antidote.
After Shen San was subdued, Li Qiu forcibly fed him another seven-day absolute.
In the house, antique tables and chairs are casually brushed aside.
Li Qiu stood on the ground, his eyes fixed in front of him.
Source force: 7.6
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Li Qiu nodded, last time, sure enough, the source power was only a little short, and he was able to deduce and improve the Guiyuan hand again.
Source power consumption, derivation and improvement!
The body trembles, and the head buzzes!
The Guiyuan hand went to the next level, and Li Qiu practiced the new Guiyuan hand in the house.
The fist is fierce and uncasting, the palm is domineering and majestic, the claw is fierce and fierce, the moves are whistling, and the internal strength is horizontal!
Li Qiu's eyes were sharp, like an eagle falcon that had found its prey and wanted to flutter its wings.
He grabbed his hand in the air with eagle claws, and several deep claw marks immediately appeared on the wall, like a knife splitting an axe!
The internal strength has increased greatly, and the condensation is even more gold and iron!
A hint of joy appeared in Li Qiu's eyes, and his current internal strength was estimated to be enough to compare with Wang Chengkong that day.
After Wang Chengkong was promoted to the sixth realm, he practiced penance for more than ten years before he had such terrifying internal strength.
And Li Qiu has not been promoted to the sixth realm for more than a month until now.
With the power of the fifth layer of Kunwu's golden body, and the Guiyuan hand that far surpassed the Zhenhai palm, Li Qiu thought that the famous Zhenhai Jiaowang Chengkong on the rivers and lakes should no longer be his opponent.
Martial arts is the strongest, the first in the world!
Li Qiu's heart was hot.
Finally, he stood at the top of the world's martial arts and looked down at everyone below.
Although, he is the number one in the world and no one has recognized him.
But since he has enough strength, it is only a matter of time before he is recognized by the world.
For example, if Shaolin sends the Sixth Realm master to help Shen Kaifu this time, it will be an excellent opportunity to make a name for himself!
A glint flashed in Li Qiu's eyes, and he suddenly looked forward to the early arrival of Shaolin people.
Early in the morning, the sun rises.
The thick fog that shrouded the mountains gradually lifted, leaving the morning dew to wet the mountains with verdant flowers and trees.
From time to time, there is a cool breeze, bringing the fragrance of grass and earth in the mountains.
The majestic and loud bells echo in the mountains.
One of his eyes was sunken, his expression was extremely tired, he was panting heavily, his steps were weak, and he struggled to climb the stone steps as if he had not been rested for a long time.
At the end of the stone steps, I saw the tall and solemn Shaolin Temple Gate.
The man suddenly gained strength, and a scorching heat erupted in his eyes.
Shen Kaifu said earlier that whoever arrived in Shaolin first to report for help would be rewarded with three thousand taels of silver!
He took three steps and made two steps, walked to the Shaolin gate, and knocked the vermilion temple door.
Bang Bang Bang!
Deep in Shaolin, a Zen temple.
The Zen temple is quiet and elegant, with ancient trees and flowers planted in the courtyard, and a very flat stone ground for martial arts training.
Pushing the door into the room, a smell of good Zen incense comes to the face, making people feel calm.
Rows of sandalwood bookshelves, full of ancient Buddhist scriptures, a few landscape calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall, a large case with pen, ink, paper and inkstone.
On the top of the kang is a small table, on which an antique copper incense burner is placed, and wisps of light smoke are wafting outward.
There is not the slightest jewel, but everything in the room is a rare treasure that is hard to find.
The old monk sat in a robe facing the wall with his head down, knocking on the wooden fish with his hands and reciting Buddhist scriptures silently.
"Abbot, Lord Shen sent someone to ask for help. ”
"Someone broke into Lord Shen Shi's house and killed two worshippers in his house, Shangguan Feng and Qingyan Shou Yan Qing, forcing him to hide in the secret room. ”
"Hopefully we can help him as soon as possible and get him out of trouble. ”
A yellow-clothed monk bowed down and said respectfully at the back of the old monk.
Hearing this, the old monk stopped the wooden fish in his hand, and a trace of surprise flashed on Gu Jing Wubo's face.
"Who is it?"
The yellow-robed monk shook his head.
"I don't know, it's not the Sixth Realm that anyone in the world is familiar with. ”
"The appearance is young, and it is suspected that he is disguised, making a long sword, and his swordsmanship is superb and superb. ”
The old monk looked thoughtful, but he didn't have a clue, he pondered for a moment and spoke.
"Go and call Huikong to come to me. ”
"Yes, Abbot. ”
The yellow-clothed monk was ordered to exit the house.
The Shaolin millennium faction, the bull ear who is in charge of the righteous path of the rivers and lakes, thanks to the Zhensi martial arts Shen Ming Zhang, each generation will have at least two to four masters of the Sixth Realm alive.
This generation of Shaolin, in addition to the abbot Huiguan's body is old and decayed, and he has the strength of the sixth realm but has no strength to match the sixth realm, there are two genuine sixth realms.
One is Huikong, Huiguan's younger brother, and the other is Zhiru, Huiguan's apprentice, that is, the next Shaolin abbot after Huiguan's death.
Because Zhiru's identity cannot be lost, Huiguan decided to send his junior brother Huikong down the mountain to help this time.
Shen Kaifu renovated the Buddha hall for Shaolin many times and replated the Buddha statues, and donated a huge amount of sesame oil money every year for Shaolin to buy medicinal materials at will to assist the monks in practicing martial arts.
With this kindness, Shen Kaifu was killed, and Shaolin couldn't sit idly by.
A moment later, a middle-aged monk with a majestic body and a robe, a beard and a gray beard on his chin, and a tiger-eyed and lion-nosed appearance walked into the room, and walked to that station like the angry-eyed King Kong enshrined in the Buddha hall.
As soon as he spoke, his voice was like a bell, full of energy.
"Senior Brother Abbot, I don't know what to do with me?"
"Master Shen Shi is in trouble, you take Zhiyuan Zhiguang and quickly set off to go down the mountain to help!"
Huikong looked stunned, frowned slightly, and gave a salute.
"Yes!"