Back on the brain network, the pager immediately rang sharply. Yaoyang opened it and saw that the light bulb Kui's avatar was flickering wildly.

Yaoyang didn't pay attention to it at all, and threw him directly into the blacklist, so he didn't have to worry about him bothering him again.

Finding himself blacklisted, Kui, who was far away at the old crooked grocery store on Fallen Street, let out an angry roar and ripped off his light brain and jumped.

"Egamizuki, don't let me catch you, or I'll tear you apart!"

No matter how poignant the bulb Kui's roar was, Yaoyang couldn't hear it and didn't care. Anyway, he used a nickname, and he wasn't afraid that Bulb Kui would find himself. He summoned a curtain of light and looked at the surname.

As Yaoyang expected, his level really went up again.

Jiang Yaoyang

Profession: Dagger maker

Grade: 6

Strength: 6 (+1)

Dexterity: 16

Durability: 7 (+1)

Spirit: 13

Arena Score: 2 wins and 0 losses

Ranking 444098 (60 points)

Title: Fledgling adventurer

Yaoyang's caste has not increased much, only the strength and durability have increased a little each, and the level is only level six. However, defeating Nangong Wushang actually scored 50 points all at once, and even got the title of "fledgling adventurer", which made Yaoyang feel very happy.

Although the arena ranked at the bottom of the 480,000 residents of Bohai City who regularly participated in the competition. Considering that Yaoyang has only played two games, it is quite good to be able to win both battles.

In any case, such progress is solid and visible, and Yaoyang is already satisfied. He is even considering participating in more arena fights, on the one hand, to familiarize himself with Ling Bo Weibu and Luohan Quan as soon as possible, and on the other hand, he can also earn some extra money.

"By the way, I don't know what gene points I won." Yaoyang adjusted the light curtain to "item item", and sure enough, he saw the words "regular gene point ×1".

"It's actually a regular gene point again!" Yao Yang was excited, which also meant that he could practice a martial art again.

Yaoyang has already tested that the secret book of Shaolin Seventy-two Stunts is different from other secret books, and each stunt in it needs to be practiced separately. Including Luohan Boxing, each stunt only needs one gene point to practice. In other words, the gene point at hand is enough to show off the cultivation of any of the seventy-two stunts.

Of course, Yaoyang will not waste his genetic points on Luohan Boxing, and he has already comprehended some ways in this boxing method. As long as you insist on going to the martial arts hall to receive guidance, and then practice diligently every day, the progress will be very obvious.

Just like the previous two points, this gene point must be used on the blade. Yaoyang almost couldn't wait to disconnect and return to reality.

Under the dim light, Yaoyang concentrated on the study of the "Shaolin Seventy-two Stunts". In addition to Luohan Boxing, he read and analyzed one by one, hoping to use this point where it is most needed.

Dongfang is white, and Yaoyang has also sorted out the four exercises that are most suitable for him at present.

The first is the Ruyi Bone Shrinking Exercise, which is one of the exercises that Yaoyang copied before and sold it. After cultivation, you can move your bones and joints at will, and when you are in danger, you can use it to break free from the rope and drill holes to feel high, which is really a necessary life-saving trick for walking the rivers and lakes.

The second is that Vajra does not destruct the body, which is a top-notch external skill. According to the secret book, once the cultivation is successful, you will be invulnerable. This exercise is a mouthful of drooling, if you learn it, wouldn't it mean that you will have several more lives?

The third is the Great Movement Method, which was also transcribed by Yaoyang. When used against the enemy, it is often possible to avoid attacks by surprise, which is really a rare defensive method.

The last one is called Zaa Han Gong, the name is very strange, there is neither an offensive surname nor a defensive power, but it is really the first magical exercise in the seventy-two stunts,

The secret book says that as long as you practice miscellaneous skills, you can bypass the seventy-two stunts, and when you practice other stunts, you can get twice the result with half the effort. In other words, this exercise is like an accelerator, as long as you install it and then practice something else, the speed will increase a lot!

Several exercises have their own merits, but Yao Yang thought about it and decided to learn Zaa Han Gong. Once this practice is practiced, it will have far-reaching benefits and will definitely be a cost-effective investment.

Now that he had made a decision, Yao Yang no longer hesitated, he immediately connected to the brain domain network and went straight to Jingwutang to learn Zaa Han Gong.

Everything is almost the same as the last time, and there is also a hint of "insufficient internal force". With Ling Bo's experience in microstepping, Yaoyang naturally chose to continue.

Za A Han Gong was different from Ling Bo Weibu, and there was no need to demonstrate, and after Yao Yang entered the cultivation room, he quickly entered a state of grogginess. When he woke up, he found that he had automatically disconnected from the brain network and was lying on the spring bed in the room.

"Oops, it's going to be late!" After looking at the time, Yaoyang jumped up from the bed and wanted to wash.

This jump was beyond Yaoyang's expectations, he only felt his body "soar" and jumped up, and then he heard a "tom", and his head hit the ceiling solidly.

"My head!" Yaoyang held his head and fell to the ground, and the Venus in front of him rose straight up, and it took a long time to recover.

"What the hell, how did I hit the ceiling?" Yao Yang clutched the bruised lump on his head, feeling a little puzzled.

The height of this room is indeed shorter than that of ordinary houses, only about two meters and a half, which usually looks a little depressing. But no matter what you say, you won't hit your head.

Unless...... With a flash of agility in Yaoyang's mind, he straightened up and jumped tentatively.

Sure enough, the body was much lighter than usual, and the height above the ground was at least fifty or sixty centimeters. If you count Yaoyang's height of about 1.75 meters, it is not far from the ceiling.

Yaoyang moved his limbs with some surprise, and felt the meridians in his body for a while. He intuitively thought that this was the effect of cultivating Miscellaneous Ah Han Gong, and it was indeed the first magical exercise among the seventy-two stunts, and this gene was too worthwhile!

People are in good spirits on happy occasions, and Yaoyang is very energetic all day long. Taking advantage of the fact that the master did not come, he secretly used the machine tool in the workshop to make more than a dozen "meat slicers". According to this progress, Wang Jun's order will be completed in a few days, and there will be another payment at that time.

Yao Yang felt that since he was hit on the head by his school bag, his luck had improved, and everything seemed to be going very well. I wish this story could continue!

However, some people don't seem to think so, and are planning to find trouble with Yaoyang.

In the old crooked grocery store on Fallen Street, the light bulb Kui hung his head, and he didn't dare to take a sip.

In front of Bulb Kui, there was Nangong Wushang, who had a thick bandage around his neck. His face was pale, and he looked furious about eating people. If it weren't for the fear of the injury to his neck, he would have already slapped the bulb all over the ground to find his teeth.

"What did you say, you can't contact him?" Nangong Wushang's voice trembled a little, "You shouldn't tell me that guy just disappeared, right?" ”

"Senior brother...... "Bulb Kui said hesitantly, "he threw me on the blacklist, and I really can't contact him now." ”

"Bastard!" Nangong Wushang said angrily, "I don't care what method you use, I will get back the gene points within three days, otherwise I will dig up your two kidneys to compensate!" ”

Bulb Kui's face suddenly became like a bitter melon, originally he just wanted to vent his anger, but he didn't expect things to evolve to such a point. Senior Brother Nangong has always been ruthless, since he said that he would use his kidney to compensate, he must do it!

"I ...... I know! I'll call someone to check on him right away, and I'll find him. Bulb Kui didn't want to die at a young age, so he could only respond with a sad face.

Nangong Wushang glared at Bulb Kui fiercely, and wanted to leave with his sleeves brushed up, but when he thought of Bulb Kui's incompetence, he suddenly felt a little angry. He said in his heart: It's better to ask for others than for yourself, and I have to investigate it myself, lest that kid sell the gene points, and I will be beaten with chickens and eggs!

Thinking of this, Nangong Wushang asked, "How did you know Jiang Yiyihe, tell me about it." ”

Bulb Kui didn't dare to slack off, so he talked about the conflict with Wang Jun, and finally said: "Pheasant Jun is a member of the Xinhong Gang, and he lives on the side of Ghost Sorrow Qimin Lane, and he will know when he asks in the past." ”

"Pheasant?" Nangong Wushang showed a hint of hideousness, "I'll see if he will confess to the river after plucking his hair!" ”

Half an hour later, Nangong Wushang had already removed his bandages and walked in the stinking alley.

Occasionally, one or two people on the road recognized Nangong Wushang and hurriedly stepped forward to say hello. Nangong Wushang was expressionless and almost didn't care about anyone.

More people are living in a daze, and they don't care about Nangong Wushang's identity at all. They neither belong to the Daqing Gang nor are they biased towards the Xinhong Gang, and whoever becomes the final master here will have to rely on this group of insects at the bottom of society.

Nangong Wushang soon came to Qimin Lane, he moved his sore neck, and planned to go to Wang Jun's trouble.

When he walked to the entrance of the alley, a glass marble rolled under Nangong Wushang's feet. Nangong Wushang frowned and kicked the marbles into the ditch.

The snotty child's eyes widened, and when he saw Nangong Wushang Tieqing's face, he immediately wisely stopped the urge to cry and hid in the corner.

Nangong Wushang walked into the alley, not noticing a trace of resentment flashing on the child's face, nor did he see him put his hand in his pocket, not knowing what to fiddle with.

Outside the dilapidated courtyard where Wang Jun lived, Nangong Wushang's face was cold, he looked left and right, raised his palm, vomited with internal strength, and slammed his palm on the courtyard door.

This plan "pushes the mountain palm" is strong, and with the dilapidated degree of this door, it should be broken by the sound or simply turned into pieces.

But the moment Nangong Wushang's palm touched the door, he only felt a sour feeling penetrate into his palm, and half of his body was immediately paralyzed.

"Oops...... Hit the trick! Nangong Wushang's last impression before he fell into a coma was to see that the snotty kid was holding a sharp and shiny knife in his hand......

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