[Please keep in mind the domain name of this site" ", or search in Baidu: Sanlian Literature Network] Retreating is not Fang Jie's style. For him, challenging the Eighteen Arhat Formation is actually inevitable, so there is nothing to hesitate about. Now the key is to come up with one. The perfect way is to open up the eighteen Arhat formations and obtain the qualification to enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Compare the strength of both sides. Not to mention martial arts skills, Fang Jie is still very confident in this aspect, so the key is the upper limit of internal force.

Fang Jie, who had seen the Eighteen Arhat Formation, naturally knew that the defensive power of this formation was extremely strong. In the case of casting the golden net without destroying the body divine skill, the members of the formation formation will not be substantially harmed until the internal force is exhausted, coupled with the linkage mechanism of the Arhat Demon Subduing Divine Skill, the upper limit of the internal force of the eighteen Arhats is shared, in other words, if you want to break the formation, only by emptying all the internal forces of the eighteen Arhats in the formation can the eighteen Arhat formations be completely broken.

Taking the death of the Yijin Sutra as a reference, the upper limit of the internal force of any elder of the Duzi generation is at least 500,000 points, and the sum of the eighteen arhats is 9 million points of internal force, which is only a conservative estimate, and the actual total upper limit of the internal force is not unusual, and it is not uncommon to look at it, even if he has the bonus of absorbing stars, the upper limit of the internal force is only more than 2 million, and the strength is completely disproportional. If the opponent adopts attrition tactics, it is absolutely impossible for him to successfully clear the level.

Of course, in the process of the actual fight. The strength of both sides cannot be measured by this simple addition and subtraction of values alone, because in general. The ratio of the internal force value consumed by the attack skill to the damage value caused to the opponent is about:3 to,:,Qi right,In other words, if you take the initiative to attack the tactics, Fang Jie still has two or three percent chance of winning, and the specific situation depends on the variables generated by the swing on the spot.

Thinking of this, Fang Jie already had some plans in his heart, and smiled slightly: "If you have the opportunity." I want to break through this Shaolin Eighteen Arhat Formation. But for now, let's finish the training task first and learn all the martial arts that can be learned. ”

Hearing this, a subtle sneer crossed Wataru's face, but Wataru couldn't help frowning. Obviously, compared to Du Zen, Du Zen has a deeper understanding of Fang Jie, since Fang Jie has this mind and clearly expressed his attitude, then it means that this plague god may have a certain degree of certainty, but Du Zen thinks about it and calculates, and he really can't figure out where Fang Jie's confidence comes from.

Next, when the three people with their own thoughts walked all the way to the Heavenly King Palace, Du Chan introduced loudly: "This is the Heavenly King Palace. We've been here before," said this, pointing to a Yang monk sitting in the center of the hall and saying: "That is the Daoguo Zen master, who has a unique skill and holds the stone palm, which is not a profound palm technique. Don't you have an abbot's edict? If you are interested, you can ask him to learn this martial art

Like this, a general martial art or puzzle, Du Chan naturally knows everything, and he has nothing to say, after all, even if he doesn't say it, Fang Jie can't miss it, so there's nothing to hide.

Fang Jie nodded, and walked towards the Daoguo Zen Master, while looking around, I saw that the cigarettes in the hall were burning around the curtain, and the Ding Dong incense was much more vigorous than the side of the small gate hall, and there was a big belly in front of it. It seems that the Maitreya Buddha who will always laugh at Mimi. The four heavenly kings are lined up on both sides, and they are divided into "wind and rain." The incense tables on both sides were full of fruits and vegetables of the four seasons, and behind Maitreya stood Wei Tuo, who saw his golden helmet and golden armor, young and handsome, and majestic. Put your hands together and place the vajra horizontally on your wrist.

"Amitabha!" Feel someone approaching. Dao Guo Zen Master opened his eyes slightly and looked at Fang Jie. He called the Buddha and said, "This is the Fang donor?."

"It's down there!" Fang Jie hugged his fists. He took out the abbot's edict and handed it to the Daoguo Zen Master, and said: "I heard that the Daoguo Zen Master has a martial art called Holding the Stone Palm, and he is still looking forward to teaching."

"Hmm". Zen Master Daoguo glanced at the oracle behind him and said expressionlessly: "Since it is the abbot's hand, the poor monk should obey it."

After that, I saw Daoguo Zen Master raise his hand slightly, and his palm slapped towards the void on Fang Jie's side, and then quickly retracted his fingers, and held Fang Jie tightly, Fang Jie subconsciously turned his head to look, and before he could see the situation clearly, he heard a crackling sound, and hurriedly fixed his eyes to take a look, but now except for a small space in the void, which seemed to be a little distorted, there was no effect.

Just when I was puzzled, there was a system prompt in my ears: You have learned to hold the stone palm and deduct 100,000 sect contributions!

Fang Jie couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded, and secretly said, This is the so-called unique stunt? 100,000 points of sect contribution in exchange for this chicken rib martial arts?

At the same time, the Daoguo Zen Master who had already accepted the recruitment sighed slightly: "Shame, shame, shame! This stone palm is only a poor monk's grass creation, and it has not yet had time to improve, so it is only a little Dacheng realm, if you want to practice it to Dacheng, you must also practice it diligently. Based on the poor monks, it is inferred that this palm method is a great success. Air explosives are no problem! ”

"Relying on a little success? It turned out that he could only practice to level three hundred half-tricked skills," Fang Jie, who felt a little deceived, suddenly rolled his eyes. It seems that the Zen master of this generation is indeed limited in ability. But on second thought, flies are also meat. It is not in vain to be able to increase some acquired arm strength bonuses.

Farewell to Zen Master Daoguo. Fang Jie, accompanied by Du Chan and Du Lonely, came to the square in front of the temple again. Without saying a word, I quickly walked around the side halls on both sides of the east and west, but the result was that I didn't get any oil and water, and it seems that Du Zen did not tell a lie before.

When going north again, at the suggestion of Tudu Chan, who was familiar with Shaolin Temple, the next group did not return the same way, but went directly through the side corridor on the side of the east side of the hall.

There are many more in the Shaolin Temple with side corridors like this. In the corridor, the painted beams are painted and the shed is also painted with colorful lacquer, and all kinds of flying figures are painted, and each painting seems to be a moving Buddhist scripture story, halfway through. On the east side of the side corridor, another corridor appeared, and at the end of the corridor there was a seven-story pagoda, which surprised Fang Jie that with the sound of bells, someone jumped from the top of the tower like dumplings.

"Jumping towers? Playing suicide? Fang Jie couldn't help but look at Du Chan and wanted to find the answer from the other party.

After coughing dryly, Du Chan pointed to the pagoda and said, "I said earlier that Shaolin Temple has a second floor, and this is one of the bell towers on the second floor. Shaolin players can practice their physical skills by jumping off buildings without consuming potential points. If jumping off the building with the bell can improve the efficiency of body cultivation, it can also increase the proficiency of internal skills, which is one of the welfare settings of Shaolin Temple.

"How efficient is this kind of body cultivation? Fang Jie was a little puzzled, "It can't be higher than the cultivation of the Dingding, right?"

"Of course, I didn't directly use my potential to level up. But it's not too slow. Du Chan shook his head and said: "Shaolin Temple is relatively closed before obtaining the qualification to leave the temple. The channels for earning potential are very limited, so I can only practice like this, and even now, I can only take turns to go to the maze dungeon on a regular basis to brush my potential. The rest can only do penance here

"No, no," Fang Jie felt that the efficiency of those jumping off the building to practice light skills and internal skills was too low. It's incredible: "The previous potential is not worth it, wouldn't it be faster to spend some money to buy it?" ”

Du Chan glanced at Fang Jie unreasonably: "You are all big money when you are a player in our Shaolin Temple!" The so-called gains must be lost among all the sects on the rivers and lakes. It's our Shaolin Temple players are the poorest, can't kill, can't steal, can't go out of the temple in the early stage, there is no extra money to make money, can only rely on the task of chopping wood and diving in the temple to earn some copper plates, and even repairing weapons is not enough, if not, how can I Shaolin Temple gather the power of the whole temple to risk the world, not to dominate the Bronze Man Alley? And why do you engage in the leasing business of special brigades? It's all because I'm forced to do nothing."

After hearing this, Fang Jie couldn't help but gloat and smiled: "It seems that your Shaolin Temple is bright on the surface, strong on the outside, and strong in the middle!" Such a magnificent sect base, such a powerful disciple. But he is so poor that he is not even as good as a beggar! ”

"Then you're very wrong." Du Shi, who had been silent, couldn't help but interject: "Don't look at the beggar gang disciples who wear rags all day long, they can sleep and practice by making a bunk with a broken straw mat all day long. In fact, if you want to say that the richest sect in the rivers and lakes is none other than the beggar gang! They have begging skills. There is also a skillful stealing skill, and you can get a few dozen taels of silver by just turning around on the street. How can our Shaolin Temple compare with them? ”

That is also Fang Jie, who had been in the beggar gang for a while, couldn't help but touch his nose, and he acquiesced in the statement of crossing the silence, but in his heart, he secretly thought that Shaolin Temple should also have these constraints. Otherwise, it's a monopoly, and it's also a counterweight to the game system."

While thinking about Fang Jie like this, he walked in the direction of the bell tower, anyway, since he passed by here, he naturally wanted to stop by to patronize it.

Came to the bell tower to look at it, only to see that this bell tower is a brick and wood structure of the pagoda, the tower is seven stories high, the tower body is octagonal, the eaves are warped. The corners of the eaves are covered with strings of small copper bells jingling in the wind. The hollow carvings on the wall of the tower are painted with the sitting statues of countless Buddhas. At the entrance of the bottom of the tower, a small wooden door with an arch was opened, and the two sides of the door were painted with colored lacquer, which was the situation when Shazu preached to the Buddhas of the heavens on Lingshan.

Enter the tower. Fang Jie's present was a copy of the existence of a copy, a ray of sunlight through the cracks in the tiles on the wall, casting a unique brilliance on the green bricks, similar to a checkerboard chessboard, looking up, the long wooden staircase coiled upwards seemed to be endless, each floor was laid with solid wooden floors, and the octagonal wall opened four large windows through the window holes. The walls are also extremely thick, and when you look out from here, you can see the small garden around the tower and the bamboo forest on the north side, and the fragrance of bamboo leaves wafting in the wind.

All the way to the top of the bell tower, you will see the big clock and a giant pestle hanging in the air. Look closely, the bell is two feet high. The diameter also has zhang, the body of the bell seems to be cast by bronze, it is full of dense inscriptions, Gu Ce is estimated to weigh more than thousands of catties, the giant pestle is thick, can be hugged together, and the head is wrapped in thick skin, facing the waist of the bell, although the mountain wind blows people, no one can help but want to hit the bell to try.

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Seeing this, Fang Jie stared slightly. Mischievously, the internal force was greatly enlarged, and with a move of both palms, Kang Long remorsefully slapped the giant pestle!

"Buzz!"

On the top of the tower, there was a loud bang, and the entire Shaolin Temple base was shaken, and the magnificent bell was mixed with a wave of invisible true qi ripples, rippling towards the surroundings, and those Shaolin players who jumped out of the clock tower copy were swept by the ripples, and suddenly blood sprayed wildly. Stunned, he fell out of mid-air.

"Can this paralyzed kid want to slaughter the temple?" Under the bell tower, Du Shi, whose body trembled slightly, leaned up his neck and gritted his teeth and scolded.

At this moment, a group of monks who appeared out of nowhere quickly surrounded Dudu: "Amitabha! The elders are guilty of lying and hating. The two crimes were punished with a prison sentence of 15 days! If you dare to disobey and clear out the temple".

Looking at Fang Jie, who was taking away the treacherous plan of the monks, he couldn't help but blink twice, and said to himself: "It's not a matter of worrying about the lack of the Shaolin Eighteen Arhat Formation, right?" If you want to know what will happen next, please log in to the chapter of Hunger for more support

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