Volume III: Awakening 612: Wan Chuan Quan Layout
The famous Wan Chuanquan continued to accompany Li Shan to find the last divine beast, the White Tiger. According to the formula, this animal must be in the West, which is known as Province P.
Province P is a beautiful place, with all kinds of legends giving it a mystical color, and it is also one of the closest places on earth to the pristine environment, and the treacherous terrain prevents the pace of human exploration, like a bottom pants to adhere to the last dignity of the earth.
However, it was such a tall place, Li Shan was not blessed to enjoy, he was lying in bed at the moment and fighting hard against altitude sickness. This immortal place is really not something that ordinary people can live in, especially if he is particularly able to jump on the ground, altitude sickness is even more serious, and he now rolls his eyes as long as he speaks in a higher tone.
On the other hand, Wan Chuanquan doesn't have so many forced things, Wan Minghui was originally a sect located in the West China Plateau, this old man was born with plateau genes, nothing happened.
Idle, Wan Chuanquan is telling Li Shan a story again, "The time when the white tiger appears is the four days of the spring equinox, summer solstice, autumn equinox and winter solstice every year, and now the autumn equinox has passed, and there is still a month before the winter solstice, in this month, you have to adapt to the laws of the plateau as soon as possible, in addition to basic survival, you also have to learn to fight in the plateau environment, overcome the three major problems of low pressure, weightlessness and vacuum." β
"So many things?" Li Shan thought it was just a matter of eating dragon fruit, how difficult it could be.
"Don't be careless, the white tiger is no better than the Vermilion Bird Xuanwu, it is first and foremost a fierce beast, and then the source of strength. It can be described as murderous, and whether you can control it depends on how hard you work this month. β
"Then why didn't you tell me to prepare in advance?"
"Blame me?" Wan Chuanquan spread his hands.
Outside the door, two people walked in, it was Elder Qinglong and Elder Xuanwu of the Ten Thousand Dead Society, they had just come back from going out to buy food. Previously, Sun Qi promised to return the four goods to Wan Chuanquan, and Wan Chuanquan let them run errands by the way.
"Let's eat." Wan Chuanquan handed Li Shan a box lunch, although the conditions were not very good, but it was also a matter of food and housing. Li Shan is now a poor man who is smooth and white, and all his belongings have been spent on his Lu Xiaoxiao, so he has to take the time to go back to the field to get a subsidy.
Li Shan asked while eating, "You can continue to talk about what I should do this month." β
"I'll talk about it after eating."
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After the meal, Wan Chuanquan and Li Shan sat cross-legged on the ground face to face, and Qinglong and Xuanwu were protecting the Dharma on the side. Wan Chuanquan said, "I'll teach you a set of internal skills of the Wan Shen Society, which can help you adapt to altitude sickness, and you follow me to recite the mantra." β
"Ghost Underworld" Ten Thousand Underworld will have internal strength, a total of four layers, the air is full of ghosts, God is set to be ghostly, and the netherworld chooses the realm, and there is no soul and no spirit.
This is not a powerful martial art, not to mention the rotten street, it is also something that anyone in the Ten Thousand Dead Society can learn, and Wan Chuanquan does not need to be stingy with Li Shan. And with him as a teacher, Li Shan learned the entire set of internal skills in one afternoon, and he finally had a strict level of internal strength and became an elite soldier at the elephant level.
", how do you feel that this martial arts is more powerful than the Four Elephants Dingtian Fist?" Li Shan sensed the changes in his body with some novelty, after all, the Four Elephant Dingtian Fist is an external kung fu, and the internal strength part is only used to assist in the moves, and it will not have much impact on the body, but the pure internal power of the ghost and the underworld has a considerable effect on improving the basic attributes.
Immediately afterwards, Li Shan's original accumulated internal strength foundation was ignited by this cannon, and the powerful divine beast essence in his body directly drove his internal strength to cross the elephant level and enter Nachuan, and he also directly changed from an elite soldier to a first-class master.
Of course, no one said that the master would not have altitude sickness, Li Shan was excited, and immediately rolled his eyes, but he didn't stop practicing, and went straight into the devil.
"Hey, you ......" Wan Chuanquan hurriedly rescued people, fortunately he had profound skills, or if he was replaced by Qinglong and Xuanwu next to him, these two goods would add up enough to save Li Shan, who was a master of Nachuan.
",, embarrassed." Li Shan patted his chest in disdain, "But this martial art really works, I feel that I will be much more powerful." β
Wan Chuanquan didn't answer, and he was the most silent, but Qinglong next to him laughed at Li Shan in his heart for being a turtle who had never seen the world.
"And then huh? What am I supposed to do? Li Shan was in high spirits again, and his internal strength accelerated his ability to adapt to altitude sickness, and he felt much better now, and he could wave.
"You should practice the ghost spirit skill for two more days first, the impact of low pressure on martial arts is far beyond your imagination, and you will talk about it when you are completely adapted to the low pressure environment." Wan Chuanquan is not in a hurry, this first level will take a week to pass at the earliest, whether Li Shan can fully exert his strength is directly related to the later process.
Wan Chuanquan instructed Qinglong and Xuanwu, "You two continue to protect the Dharma for him, and I'll go out." With that, he left the room.
It was already dark outside, and Wan Chuanquan took advantage of the night to come to a certain corner and saw the white tiger and the red bird. He asked, "What's the news?" β
"President, it's true that someone is following us." Baihu reported, "The other party is not good, and we can't determine the identity of the other party." β
Wan Chuanquan sat on the chair and thought about it, he has been exposed for a while now, and he should be targeted by the people behind the scenes, and with the methods of the people behind the scenes, it is definitely not something that Baihu and Suzaku can detect, this is the temptation and warning of the people behind the scenes.
However, Wan Chuanquan is not afraid of things, he is using himself as bait, and now that the big fish is about to be baited, he also has to prepare for the work of collecting the net.
Wan Chuanquan is ready to use his neutral identity to assist the foreign old man to counterattack the old school, hoping that he did not bet on the wrong person in this desperate bet, otherwise there will be no chance for him in the future.
"How is the situation of the Martial Arts League now?" Wan Chuanquan asked suddenly.
"After Nangong Wu's recent mission failures, he has been shrinking in the East China Sea without moving, and his mainland forces are also calm."
"Looks like he's already on the move." Wan Chuanquan said something inexplicable, and it was not inexplicable, after all, he had already taken Nangong Wu as a chess piece, and now what Nangong Wu did was going according to his plan.
"It's time to cooperate with him." Wan Chuanquan rubbed the handle of the seat and said, his purpose is also simple, Nangong Wu cooperated with the evil flame wolf, that is, he stepped on the big ship of the old school, then he would pretend to be Daji, help Nangong Wu die, and speed up the destruction of the old school.
"White Tiger, you secretly envelop the martial arts forces in Province P, including some local gangsters, don't pick people, don't refuse to come. Suzaku, if you go back to the Q Province headquarters, someone will come to you at that time, and you have to fully cooperate with the other party's request. Wan Chuanquan solemnly ordered.
"Yes."
"Be careful and stay safe." Wan Chuanquan didn't forget to remind him, after all, this is a death at gunpoint, it doesn't matter if you die, the key is that you have to complete the task, no.
"President Xie."
Leaving this corner, Wan Chuanquan went to another corner, he put his hands behind his back, and said to himself, "Come out, there is no one here." β
The air was quiet for three seconds, and a person jumped out of the darkness, this is a woman, she stroked her long hair, twisted her small waist and walked behind Wan Chuanquan, and said lightly, "It seems that I have found the right person." β
"The second protector of the Nangong family, Nangong Mengting." Wan Chuanquan said lightly and turned around, "You have followed Wan all the way here, I don't know what advice you have?" β
"Pure curiosity." Nangong Mengting said with a smile.
"Curiosity kills cats."
Nangong Mengting shrugged her shoulders, "I'm not a cat. β
Wan Chuanquan didn't answer, he was an old man, and he chatted with other young women at night, but he didn't have that Yaxing.
Nangong Mengting was bored with herself, so she had to continue to recite her lines, "Say, why did you follow me before?" β
"Why am I following you?" Wan Chuanquan asked rhetorically.
"yes, why are you?" Nangong Mengting hit the ball back as it was, and added, "It's been several times, I've counted them all." β
In fact, Nangong Mengting's position is quite special, she has mixed with Nangong Jingxuan, and she has also mixed with Nangong Jiansong, she is a veritable wall grass, and there is no clear attribution so far. There are many such people in the martial arts, such as Bai Jiechuan, Nangong Wu, and Dai Qiongzhong, but the goods behind them have been accepted as chess pieces by Wan Chuanquan, do you guess Nangong Mengting will appear in Wan Chuanquan's small account?
"It's kind of interesting." Wan Chuanquan chuckled, "Your words have also aroused my curiosity, why don't you tell me first, what good deeds have you done, afraid of being known?" By saying this, he was admitting his stalking in disguise.
"She's a woman, it's normal to have a little privacy, why are you an old man asking so much, old pervert." Nangong Mengting glanced at Wan Chuanquan with disgust.
Wan Chuanquan almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, Nima complained with his hundreds of years old goblin, is it disgusting? He pretended to be calm and said lightly, "Then Wan has nothing to say, don't leave it at that, and leave." β
Nangong Mengting pouted and followed decisively.
"What are you doing with it?" Wan Chuanquan stopped.
"That handsome little guy with you is my friend, I'm going to find him, what's the matter with you." Nangong Mengting is messing around.
Wan Chuanquan stopped doing it as soon as he heard it, this is the last chance, before the plan is completed, no one will come to make trouble for him. His voice suddenly became cold, "Don't force me to do it, it's not fifteen today." β
Wan Chuanquan was also afraid of Nangong Mengting's trick of the moon shining on Daqian, and he swollen Xuanwu at that moment, at that time, Dai Qiong didn't hurt Xuanwu for so long, and this scene was all carried out under his nose.
"Yo, you're in a hurry?" Nangong Mengting smiled, hugged her chest for a long time, and provoked very badly, "Then you have to be careful, there is a fifteen every month." β