Chapter 82: Wine Comes to Story

"Good news, no, I can still follow the list above to find them one by one. Zhao Li looked at the roster of invitations to the martial arts conference, and there were several small novices lying at his feet.

Zhao Li didn't go on a killing spree, but just knocked these non-threatening monks unconscious, and at the same time found the roster - this is a means of insurance for him, after all, there are many people who participate in the martial arts conference, and the only way for him to identify the intruder is through physical contact, in case of startling the snake or any accident, it is very likely that people will escape, and then it will be a big deal to find a gang to find it.

Putting away the roster, Zhao Li was not in a hurry to leave, first studied the closed Shenmu Mountain Gate, and then kicked the winch that controlled the opening and closing of the Mountain Gate, kicking the winch into tatters.

"Well, then, no one should be able to escape for a while. Zhao Li smiled with satisfaction, the mountain gate was temporarily locked, and then he walked towards the path leading to the interior.

Although Daye Temple is built at the bottom of the valley, but it is only a section of the mountain gate and entering is extremely narrow, the more you go inside, the more there is a feeling of sudden enlightenment, and it occupies a huge area, when it is the trail behind the mountain gate, Zhao Li walked for ten minutes, and has not met a person.

"This, this, this Shi and donor are here to participate in the martial arts conference?"

When Zhao Li finally finished walking the trail and entered a Buddhist hall, a novice greeted him - of course, the other party's eyes were a little frightened and shocked, after all, he was nearly two meters five tall and looked like Xu Jinjiang, and a surging muscle with a shining luster, which simply brought a reminder aura of "I am a bad person".

"yes, I'm late. Zhao Li tried his best to show a kind smile, but he still scared the young novice into taking a small step back-to say that this little novice is actually a practitioner, but after all, he is too young and has seen less of the world.

"Shi, donor, go here, the little monk will lead you to the martial arts training ground. Xiao Shami calmed down, there are actually not many monks in this hall, and everyone who can go to observe the martial arts conference has gone, this monk greeted Zhao Li, and took the initiative to walk in front to lead the way, and at the same time asked with some curiosity: "Donor, may I ask which family and which faction are you?"

"Huaguo Mountain, Water Curtain Cave. Zhao Li said casually, after all, now that the matter of Zhangjiabao has been spread, the reputation is simply not too stinky, so this name is absolutely useless.

"Huh?" The young welcome monk showed a trace of confusion on his face, and after thinking about it, he said a little embarrassedly: "The little monk has never heard of it, but since the donor can receive the hero post, he must not be an unknown person, I don't know what to call it on the rivers and lakes?"

The slightly famous martial arts people who are mixed in the rivers and lakes have their own nicknames, and they generally follow up together when they report their homes, and they will definitely not be embarrassed, but Zhao Li has been mixing the rivers and lakes for a short time, and the rise is too fast, and there is really no name for the exit of the shouting, so you can't use the "bloody hand medicine demon" that has been circulated among the thieves in the green forest, right?

"Monkey King Zhao Li. Zhao Li opened his mouth and plagiarized Sun Dasheng's name again without hesitation.

"Monkey King Zhao Li in the Cave of Huaguo Mountain Water Curtain Cave?" the young little novice recited the name that Zhao Li had just stolen back and forth several times, and looked up at Zhao Li again, and there were various thoughts in his eyes such as worship - look at this exaggerated physique and surging muscles, as well as the name of "Monkey King" that makes people full of fantasy, it is impossible to say that there is no story without ups and downs.

"Zhao, Zhao Shizhu, what stories do you have in the rivers and lakes, can you tell the little monk?" The little novice who led Zhao Li was only 15 or 16 years old, which was the easiest age for idol worship and rebellion, and in just a short time, he was shocked and impressed by Zhao Li's superhuman physique and name.

"No, I have a story if you have wine. Zhao Li decisively refused, now how could he have the heart to make up any more stories for this little monk, he just had to scan the environment all the way to prepare for a possible pursuit or escape.

"Okay. Xiao Shami couldn't help but feel a little lonely when he heard Zhao Li's answer, but immediately asked curiously: "Master Zhao, have you heard of the Jinguang Temple's presiding officer Kongzang Divine Monk and the Baiyun Palace Master Yiye Zhenren who was named the 'Sword Saint' by the imperial court?

"I think the Demon Sect Master is the most powerful. Zhao Li was talking nonsense as he walked, the Jinguang Temple, the Baiyun Palace, and the Demon Sect on the rivers and lakes are the three largest forces, and the heads of the three factions are also recognized as the most extreme masters in the rivers and lakes, but who is the first in the world has not yet been determined.

"How could it be? The people in the Demon Sect are ferocious, everyone on the rivers and lakes shouts and beats, how can they be called the best in the world!" Xiao Shami heard Zhao Li's words, his face couldn't help but change, as a famous and decent disciple, the education he received since childhood was a hostile Demon Sect.

"But if you want to think about it, the Golden Light Temple and the White Cloud Palace are both decent, right? The Demon Sect can fight against the Golden Light Temple and the White Cloud Palace with its own strength without falling behind, is it stronger than the Golden Light Temple and the White Cloud Palace alone? That's why I said that the Demon Sect Leader is the most powerful. However, I didn't say that the Demon Sect Master was the number one in the world, at best, he was only the strongest of the three. Zhao Li said with a smile.

"Donor, then who do you say is the number one in the world?" Xiao Shami was attracted by the topic of the world's number one, and no longer entangled in the problem of righteousness and demons, and asked Zhao Li more curiously.

"Of course it's me. Zhao Li said with a smile - this is definitely not a big statement, now he who deduces "The Great Monument Wrestler" to the realm of "Shaking the Ancient and the Modern" is not a novice, according to the exercises of this world, generally a type of martial arts corresponds to a basic attribute, such as cultivating light skills, practicing light skills to a very high level, then the agility attribute can almost enter 2.0, then this person is almost a first-class light skill master on the rivers and lakes.

The same is true for other exercises, such as cultivating the "Iron Cloth Shirt" to an extremely high level, with a physical strength attribute of 2.0, plus various effects of the exercises, this person is a first-class master of horizontal training on the rivers and lakes - if the main attribute can reach 2.2 or 2.3, it is the ultimate in this aspect.

However, considering that the difficulty of martial arts cultivation in this world is growing explosively in a geometric model, it is not bad for ordinary Jianghu masters to push one main attribute to 2.0, no matter how talented a person is, he will get two main attributes to 2.0, or for the rest of his life, practice a certain main attribute to 2.4 or 2.5, which is the limit.

And what about Zhao Li? All the attributes of the system are above 2.0, except for intelligence 2.0, the other lowest agility has reached 2.2, and it is really not a lieu to say that he is the first in the world.

"Cut-" Xiao Shami was shocked by Zhao Li's shamelessness, and couldn't help but let out a long sound of disdain, but he seemed to think that this was not good, so he hurriedly straightened up, and at the same time pointed to a wall not far away and said: "Master Zhao, after the wall in front of you is the martial arts training ground, and the martial arts conference will be held inside." ”