Chapter 58: Turtle and Snake Qi Nourishing Pill (1)

"Oh, really?" Zhao Li was not particularly interested when he heard this "Turtle and Snake Qi Nourishing Pill", if this thing was really made of a hundred-year-old turtle and old snake, plus good medicines such as deer antlers, ginseng, and Tianshan Snow Lotus, how many free attribute points could be added?

Zhang Ergongzi nodded again and again.

"Give it to me first. Zhao Li loosened the collar of Zhang Ergongzi and put him back on the ground.

As soon as Zhang Ergongzi landed, he immediately turned to Zhang Bao's master: "Dad, what about the "Turtle and Snake Qi Nourishing Pill"? You have always carried it with you, give it to me!"

Such a blatant betrayal of his father, even if it is the current enemy, Zhang Bao Lord can't bear it, and shouts: "Zhang Jiancheng, do you know what you are doing now?"

"Interesting, which play are you playing?" The golden knife messenger, who had been watching on the side for a long time, finally couldn't help it.

He's here to kill the door now, what's going on with this gag? It just affects the seriousness of the scene.

"Shut up first!" Zhao Li shouted at the golden knife envoy: "Your account, I will settle it with you later!"

"My account?" The golden knife messenger was confused and full of anger at the same time, this inexplicable big man first jumped out and affected the battle, and now he pointed to himself and said that he wanted to settle the account, what is the situation?

"Dad, it's too late to explain, you believe me!" Zhang Ergongzi ran to Lord Zhangbao's side, already in tears.

"Second brother, aren't you crazy!" the sick Zhang Dagongzi also shouted together.

"Dad, we can't beat the golden knife anyway, please trust the child once! at least give it a try..." The second prince of Zhang tightly grasped the corner of Zhang Bao's clothes and kept pleading.

Lord Zhang Bao looked at his little son who was crying, and only felt full of sadness, he was also considered to be in Xishan County, but he didn't expect that today, when he died, one son became a waste, and the other son also became a madman.

"Where did the madman come from. The golden knife envoy stared at Zhao Li viciously, and rushed over directly, striking out with one palm.

Even in the entire Holy Sect, as a Golden Sword Envoy, his status is extremely high, only after the Four Great Venerables and the Elders, if he is placed in an ordinary sect on the rivers and lakes, it is more than enough to be a guest and an elder, how can anyone dare to point at him and scold 'shut up'?

Bang!

A tremor erupted between Zhao Li and the Golden Sword Messenger, and an extremely faint air wave erupted between the two.

Zhao Li shook his palm with interest and said, "This is the big monument wrestler?

In the palm of the golden sword envoy just now, Zhao Li was infused with a large amount of Split Mountain True Qi, but when the palm of his hand was in contact with the other party, he could slightly feel a strange vibration rhythm coming from the muscles of the opponent's arm, which could actually shake away the True Qi of the Split Mountain!

The faint air wave that exploded between the two of them just now was a large amount of Split Mountain True Qi that had been dispersed and dissipated in the air.

The golden knife envoy was knocked back a few steps in the palm of his hand with Zhao Li, and his face was also full of shock, he turned his palm slightly, only to see that his palm was red, and a blood hole was opened in the palm of his hand that was an inch square.

"This, this is the true qi of the Split Mountain?!" The words of the golden sword envoy even he couldn't believe it, but the internal force from the other party would not lie, but how could he be injured by the true qi of the split mountain?

Every Golden Sword Envoy in the Holy Sect has been carefully cultivated, and everyone has mastered more or less extremely powerful kung fu, and he has mastered one of the thirty-six stunts of Jinguang Temple, the "Great Monument Wrestler".

The thirty-six stunts of Jinguang Temple are more difficult to practice than one another, and the big stele wrestler is no exception, he has practiced for decades, and the current kung fu realm is only the level of "mastery", which can be called a stunt, naturally because this kung fu is not ordinary.

The big stele wrestler is not only a domineering force and offensive technique, but also can make the practitioner's skin strong, and the power is not under the same level of "iron cloth shirt", at the same time, the muscle strength skills of the big stele wrestler are also a must in unloading and defense, so this big stele wrestler is actually a comprehensive kung fu.

Therefore, this golden sword envoy's big monument wrestler is just "mastered", but among the people who have killed and defeated, there are a large number of masters of the "integration and penetration" level. And the reason why he was specially sent to clean up Zhangjiabao was because Zhangjiabao's Split Mountain True Qi came from the Great Monument Wrestler, and could be perfectly restrained, so even if several Zhang family elders who had integrated the realm joined forces with the castle master, he was not afraid, but he was just missing a layer of Split Mountain True Qi in the realm, and he couldn't hurt him at all!

But now, the Golden Sword Envoy, who was besieged by several masters of the Fusion Realm and was not injured at all, was actually injured, unless...

"Your Split Mountain True Qi is..." Enter the room!" The golden sword envoy who had not been able to live before was like a great enemy at this time, his face was full of solemnity, staring at Zhao Li, and said slowly.

Whether it is internal strength, external strength, or boxing, knife technique, light skill, the higher the realm, the more difficult it is to improve, and the strength gap formed by each realm will be more obvious.

"It's a bit of a vision. Zhao Li only glanced at the golden knife messenger slightly, and then turned his gaze to the people of the Zhang family who were full of sluggishness, and said coldly: "Is there any broken medicine?"

"Yes, yes!" Zhang Ergongzi nodded his head like a chicken pecking rice, and hurriedly pulled Zhang Bao's clothes again: "Dad, give me the turtle and snake qi raising pill!"

Master Zhang Bao, who had thought that his youngest son was crazy, was shocked at this time, his mind was a mess, and when he heard his son's urging, he glanced at Zhao Li, who was surging with muscles, and slowly took out a small white porcelain bottle from his arms and handed it to Zhang Ergongzi.

At this time, Zhang Bao felt that he had practiced more than 40 years of martial arts on the dog, not only him, but also several elders of the Zhang family, but also felt that he had lived a lot of his age in vain.

In the more than 100 years of Zhangjiabao's history, no one has ever been able to practice the true qi of the split mountain to the realm of "entering the house"!

Even the old ancestor who established Zhangjiabao at the beginning only touched the threshold of entering the hall, and never stepped into it - this is also related to the martial arts of the Split Mountain True Qi itself, because it must be cultivated together with the Split Mountain Palm, but when he is older, after his peak, the palm technique has no inch, and it also indirectly cuts off the way forward of the Split Mountain True Qi.

Although this generation of castle masters is the most talented in martial arts, and has entered the realm of integration and penetration for many years, he may not be able to enter the realm of entering the hall within ten years, and if it is more than ten years, when the body is obviously decaying, let alone think about it.