Chapter 228: Growth

"The Son of Heaven Fu Zhenlong, the Sage Stepping on the Qilin"

The male dominates the ground on his knees, his cloak spreading, and stares blankly at the golden post on the ground.

This overlord who looks down on the world has never been embarrassed.

Although Nie Feng's voice was low, he couldn't hide it from the deaf and clear-eyed masters below, and there was another burst of discussion.

"Shaolin?!"

"That monk was a Shaolin monk just now? No wonder it's so remarkable! ”

"Does Shaolin Temple really exist?"

"Why doesn't it exist? On Songshan Mountain, a thousand-year-old temple, how can it be fake? ”

"No, I'm not talking about Shaolin, I'm referring to the Shaolin that is known as the source of martial arts in the world!"

"Seeing that monk is so young, I don't want to even be his enemy!"

"No, I heard that martial arts practice has reached a very high level, and you can stay old, and you look young, maybe you are seventy or eighty."

"What do you mean by those words?"

"I recently heard that the descendants of Jingnian Zen Temple have reappeared in the world, since this Shaolin Temple is real, and Jingnian Zen Temple is Shaolin Lower Courtyard, how can it be fake? Could it be that the world is really in turmoil, and it's time to change the day?"

The people in the rivers and lakes looked at each other, and the voices of discussion gradually subsided.

Although there are many disasters now, civil unrest is everywhere, and the prestige of the imperial court is gradually lost, after all, it is still the Son of Heaven who is in power, and there is still some deterrent.

Although the people in the rivers and lakes acted unscrupulously, few of them were willing to provoke the court easily.

But although his mouth did not speak, his heart was already active.

The Shaolin monk will not appear for no reason to beat up Xiongba, and handed over another post.

The Son of Heaven is a true dragon, and the saint steps on the unicorn

Then I think of the meditation temple of the Chosen Emperor, and the words of the Shaolin monks when they left

Doesn't that mean

Xiongba is indeed a hero, and if one day, it is not impossible to ascend to the position of the Ninety-Five

The fifth day of the ninth month

Shaolin

emperor

Many people's hearts are hot.

People are ambitious, especially those who stand here

Everything is unknown.

Since he wants to "choose", it may not necessarily be his dominance, it may be anyone

These people may have heard too many stories, or they may have been shocked by the shocking martial arts of the "Shaolin Monk", and they began to believe in such rumors

The discussion of the heroes of the rivers and lakes also reached the ears of everyone in the world.

"Master"

Nie Feng and Qin Shuang glanced at each other, wanting to help Xiongba up, but were pushed away by Xiongba with a wave of his hand.

Xiongba picked up the gold post in front of him, stuffed it into his arms, and slowly stood up.

When he looked up, the expression on his face returned to his former calm and domineering demeanor, and he slowly spoke: "Frost"

"Master!"

"Go and see off the guests."

Xiongba said lightly.

There was no joy or anger in the tone.

"Yes! Master. ”

Qin Shuang wanted to speak and stopped, answered, gave Nie Feng a look, and hurriedly turned away.

"Feng'er"

Nie Feng hurriedly said, "Master, Feng'er is here!" ”

"Would you like to do something for your teacher?"

"Master, please command!"

"Go to Wushuang City, in order to retrieve the Wushuang Sword for the teacher, and bring back the head of the Dugu side."

Nie Feng was shocked when he heard this.

Xiongba's eyes closed slightly: "What? You don't want to? ”

"No, Feng'er obeys!"

"I'll go now."

"Yes! Feng'er will definitely live up to his orders! ”

"Wen Chou Chou"

After watching Nie Feng leave, Xiongba slowly spoke again.

The embarrassed Wen Chougou came out of nowhere, and crawled to the side of Xiongba.

"Helper! Master! Oh, helper! That damn bald ass! Ugly almost won't see you! ”

When Xiongba heard the word bald donkey, a trace of horror flashed in his eyes, and he was suppressed by him in an instant: "Wen Chou, within three days, you can find out the whereabouts of the mud bodhisattva and bring him back." ”

"Huh?"

"How?"

"No, no, no! Within three days, the ugly will definitely bring the mud bodhisattva as the helper! ”

As he spoke, he crawled away again.

Wen Chougou has been waiting for Xiongba for many years, and he knows Xiongba too well.

Xiongba's current state, staying by his side, is too dangerous

The chaotic crowd below has been "invited" by Qin Shuang to take the congregations from all over the world one by one, and under the top of this mountain, it will soon return to quiet.

Xiongba turned around, snorted, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Shaolin"

"I want to see where you are holy."

I have to say that the male tyrant is indeed ambitious.

was crushed by a blow, not only was it not crushed, but there were many calculations in the blink of an eye.

Today, in front of so many people, being beaten up by someone must have lost face.

If it weren't for the fact that he was seriously injured, he really wanted to "stay" those people.

So he had to get his face back.

Find Shaolin and fight back, he doesn't dare, at least not now.

Then you have to change the goal.

As the only force in the rivers and lakes that can compete with the world, there is no more suitable for it as a target than Wushuang City.

It was originally a stumbling block for him to solve, destroying Wushuang City, and the Tianxia Association would dominate the entire Jianghu martial arts.

At that time, even if the Shaolin Temple is really so powerful, how can it fight against the entire rivers and lakes?

No matter how the heroes are, since that group of characters will come out of the world.

The rumors that the Shaolin monk defeated the lord of the Tianxia Association with one move quickly blew all over the rivers and lakes in a short period of time like a hurricane.

Many people in the rivers and lakes are more and more convinced of the "story" in the mouth of the "storyteller".

When the world will be busy everywhere and the rivers and lakes are in an uproar, the initiator has returned to his lair.

"Senior brother, you're making a bit of a big fuss this time."

The empty old monk deliberately found Chen Yi under the peak of the wall, his face was full of red light, and he complained worriedly.

"What kind of martial arts in the world learned Shaolin, what generation of the Chosen Emperor, you are too big a bull to brag!"

Thinking of the "glorious history" of Shaolin in the mouths of those "storytellers", the empty old monks blushed a little.

Well, although it sounds quite emotional, it's blowing up, how is it round?

"Senior brother, you should be careful when you speak, the monks don't speak, I never brag!"

Chan also vehemently denied it.

He's just reading to people

If someone else takes it out and spreads it, even if someone believes it, what does it matter to me?

“”

The empty old monk flicked his sleeves: "The old man doesn't care, forget about the rest, what are you on the fifth day of the ninth month, what's going on?" Senior brother, what are you really planning to do on behalf of the Chosen Emperor? We Shaolin don't have that ability! ”

"Senior brother, you can teach your disciples with peace of mind, and you don't have to worry about these mundane things."

"Hmph, you'd better reassure the old man"

The empty old monk snorted and left.

Chen Yi watched him leave, shook his head, and turned back to the stone cave where he had lived for nearly ten years.

He knew that what he was worried about was not about the cowhide blowing, but about the fact that the turmoil would be too big, and the opponent who was seriously injured by the old monk Zhanguo ten years ago and fled away was brought in again.

Ten years is enough for the other party to regroup and make a comeback.

In ten years, Chen Yi's growth is also very amazing.

Name: Chen Yitang Sanzang

Realm: Mortal Circle Realm Three Grades

Shou Yuan: 2198

Willpower: 2672

Creation: 7

Xiu: 1469 body 7703, Zhi 1003, Yi 11, Qi 26, Ji 201

Martial arts: Six Divine Recipes Shaolin Jingyan Edition Superior Peerless Learning, Bronze Skill Advanced, Dragon Elephant Praruo Skill Advanced, Golden Bell Jar Superior Peerless Grade, Shadow Shape Legs, Great Bright Fist, Heavenly Dragon Eight Sounds, Fire Palm, Prajna Zen Skill,?? Fingering unfolds

The total value of the repair has skyrocketed by nearly a thousand.

Among them, the level 9 six magic tricks are all attribute 30, with a total of 300 points.

He also practiced three of the seventy-two peerless studies.

Although the seventy-two Shaolin Peerless Sects are called Peerless Studies, they are not all Peerless Studies, there are only a dozen Peerless Studies, and the rest are all high-level martial arts.

Among them, the only golden bell jar is the same top-grade mastery as the six gods.

It was actually able to fuse with his original high-grade golden bell jar, and the 10 points of cultivation that were originally required to advance to the peerless were directly reduced to 1 point.

The full-level top-grade peerless golden bell jar directly adds 300 bodies!

The same is true of the big Wei pestle, and the bounce leg that I almost forgot about before.

They were fused with the Great Light Fist and the Shadow Leg in the seventy-two peerless learnings, and all of them advanced to become peerless learnings.

The former increases 30 body and 60 qi,

The latter increases 30 bodies and 60 skills.

Numerically, he has indeed become much stronger than before.

Before facing Xiongba, he was devastated, and he was seriously injured in one move.

In fact, the male tyrant is not so unbearable.

It's one thing for him to be strong in himself, and there are also reasons for the Six Divine Tricks.

A move learned from the third divine map, called "Arhat Breaking Desire", is the best at using force, resisting power, and borrowing power.

The "Great Shift" that he taught to Broken Waves was actually streamlined by him from this trick.

Chen is also sure that although it is a copycat, the actual power is much stronger than the genuine version.

Therefore, at that time, Xiongba was facing not only Chen Yi, but also his own strength.

At that time, the aftermath of the battle between the two did not hurt anyone, because those forces were under Chen Yi's control.

Of the thousands of people in the audience, not a single one was injured.

It can be seen from this that this method of manipulating strength has reached such a subtle and mysterious situation.

Then again.

The total value of the cultivation is far more than the critical value of 999.

However, Chen Yi found that his essence had not changed.

His realm is still the third grade, which is a clear proof.

It's just that when the body exceeds 400, it reaches the circle from the secret realm.

If you guess correctly, the last realm of the Manifest Secret Circle is the four grades, which is the ultimate of mortals.

Further up, it should already be a sublimation of the essence of life.

From mortal to immortal, it is the so-called congenital.

The so-called perfection of the three flowers of essence and spirit must at least break through the critical point of 999 in the three attributes of body, mind and qi.

The level of the Awakened has broken through this critical point in one aspect.

In fact, it can be said that it is congenital for lameness

Well, or to put it in some nice words, it's a half-step innate

According to Chen Yi's feelings, the mysterious rival back then should not be much stronger than him now, at most he was lame and congenital

That's why he dared to start making things happen now.

Looking up at a corner of the cave, there were several large characters with iron and silver hooks.

One stroke at a time, it goes deep into the stone wall, but it is extremely round, and it is obviously carved with a finger.

This is the warning left by the monk who peeked through the heavens back then