Chapter Eighty-Seven: "The Monkey"
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Can we still have fun together?
The master of the world of Lu Ding Ji was holding a bottle of anti-inflammatory water in his hand, and found that the world had turned gray in an instant, and the little friend who used to play well was not at the same level as him at all.
This made him very worried, the task released by Wanjielou, the minimum requirements, they Shaolin Temple has no way to get involved, is it the next time the task is released, he will still buy a bottle of anti-inflammatory water?
I didn't know that Wanjielou was okay, Shaolin Temple is the world's largest faction in Lu Ding Ji, and the martial arts are highly respected, even in the court, the first product of the Shaolin Temple is very respectful, enjoying the posture of transcendence.
However, after knowing the different worlds, a little curiosity instantly grew into a towering tree, watching others play, and he could only silently buy a bottle of anti-inflammatory water to go back, although the effect of this bottle of anti-inflammatory water is very good, and it is very cheap, but this is not the purpose of his coming to Wanjielou at all.
What to do?
Abbot Hao Cong returned to the world of Lu Ding Ji with some distraction.
Zhou Yang naturally didn't know the loss of Abbot Hao Cong who brought back a bottle of anti-inflammatory water, and he took the newly joined Shaolin Temple monk and returned directly to the world of corpse brothers.
All the survivors were curious, why did so many monks come, and these monks were so distinctive, either the old beards were white, or they had strange skin colors, either black or bronze.
"Da Niu, don't you say that it is the eighteen bronze men of Shaolin Temple? Why are there so many now? A thin and sturdy soldier asked the burly man who had raised the eighteen bronze men before.
"Heheγ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ» "The burly soldier named Da Niu smiled a little embarrassedly, "This is the master of the Shaolin Temple's one hundred and eight Arhat array, if you guess wrong, I will cut off the unicorn arm that I have been training hard for twenty years." β
The burly soldier swore that he would not be wrong again, and with his understanding, he could practice the outside of the Shaolin Temple to such a point, only the eighteen bronze people and the masters in the Arhat array.
"Really? Why don't you ask? The thin and sturdy soldier looked incredulous, this burly man had only been in the Shaolin Temple for three months, how could he know so well about the Shaolin Temple?
"You eighteen bronze men, replace the eighteen bronze men outside." Zhou Yang said to the eighteen bronze men of the Condor Heroes, the eighteen bronze men of the Eight Divisions of Tianlong have been fighting for a day, although they are called bronze men, they also have to rest and eat.
"γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»" burly man, aren't there eighteen bronze men?
After replacing the eighteen bronze figures on the periphery, Zhou Yang walked towards the house.
"Shopkeeper, this man is going to make a deal." At this moment, the Iron Courage God Hou Zhu walked in with a man who was lost and in a trance.
The system did not receive the news, presumably it was the Iron Courage God Hou Zhu who ignored the introduction.
Zhou Yang looked carefully, it turned out to be the Quan Zifeng who had awakened the wind system ability before, which was different from the joy of the rest of his life after the catastrophe before, and now he was full of twilight.
"I want to be a master right away." Quan Zifeng's originally dim eyes flashed with a thick murderous intention, just now he finally learned the news of his girlfriend, he was killed by mutant zombies, and he wanted to kill more mutant zombies with his own hands to take revenge.
"There is a price to pay." Zhou Yang said lightly.
"I know this, I want to know what it takes to reach the strength of those black monks?" Although Quan Zifeng is crazy, he does not have a delusional step to become a peerless master like the Iron Courage Shenhou, and it is easy to become a master like the Eighteen Bronze Men and kill ordinary mutant zombies.
"They?" After thinking about it slightly, Zhou Yang spoke, "Your wind ability, plus ten years of life. β
Although these eighteen bronze men are masters in the late stage of the acquired realm, the battle against the mutated zombies is not inferior to the strength of the innate realm, because their defense is too strong.
The attacks of those small mutant zombies are just tickling for them, and they can't cause them much damage at all, after all, most of these mutant zombies can only attack physically, unlike the masters of the innate realm, who can directly damage the internal organs of the bronze man with their true qi.
Just injecting a strengthening potion liquid can't reach the realm of the eighteen bronze people at all, and it's about the same as Bai Xiaofei, the price of a strengthening potion is 500 value points, and if you want to improve your strength faster, you can only take a pill that increases your ability.
Shaolin Temple is naturally not good, it can only be Shaolin Temple's big Dan, 1000 value points, and Quan Zifeng's wind ability growth potential is only low-level, the price is 1,000 value points, only add ten years of longevity, or Zhou Yang gave him a discount.
Zhou Yang looked at Quan Zifeng quietly, and did not force him, this price was a bit big for him.
"I agree." After a while, a tear fell from the corner of Quan Zifeng's eyes, and his face was calm.
Zhou Yang nodded, another infatuated lover.
Beckoning slightly, a syringe containing a light golden liquid appeared in Zhou Yang's hand, Zhou Yang inserted it directly into his arm and injected it in, unlike Bai Xiaofei who needed to inject his heart, the optimized light golden liquid could be injected directly into the body.
"Hold on, there is a pain period of about three minutes, the longer you hold on, the better the strengthening, if you are unconscious in advance, the potential of the drug may not be able to be brought into play at all."
Quan Zifeng just smiled slightly, and didn't say anything, the moment the enhancement liquid was injected into his body, the muscles of his whole body were trembling, expanding, and differentiating.
Although it is optimized, in just three minutes, the human body has undergone such a big change, how can it not produce severe pain, of course, it can also be injected after anesthesia, but it is not conducive to muscle strengthening.
"Bang! Boom! Boom! β
A sound like a muffled heartbeat came from Quan Zifeng's body, Quan Zifeng stood quietly, the muscles on his body had grown and strengthened at a speed visible to the naked eye, if he hadn't seen Quan Zifeng's pale face and the cold sweat that kept dripping, he would have thought that the side effects of strengthening had disappeared.
Three minutes passed quietly.
When Quan Zifeng opened his eyes, his pupils had turned pale gold.
"Bang!"
Quan Zifeng slammed his fist on the wall on the side, and the powerful fist force directly smashed the hard wall, smashed it, and the dense cracks expanded under his fist.
Hou Zhu, the iron gallant god on the side, ignored it and looked a little stunned, it had only been a long time for an ordinary young man to gain such a great strength, such a powerful power, it was all the strength of the body, and it was not inferior to a martial artist in the late stage of the acquired realm.
"When he comes back to his senses, let him swallow this elixir, and you can help him refine it." Zhou Yang looked at Quan Zifeng, who smashed his fist on the wall one by one, his face full of tears, and said.
Throwing a Shaolin Temple Great Pill to the somewhat stunned Iron Courage God Hou Zhu ignored, it was too much trouble to help people refine the pill, or let the Iron Courage God Hou Zhu Ignore it, Zhou Yang would not admit that he was lazy.
He also has to make a tour of the campus, what if something slips through?
Zhou Yang walked out of the door and saw the huge screen of the school, showing the video of the battle between the Iron Courage God Hou Zhu and the Eighteen Bronze Figures.
The title is impressive, the Yanhuang Clan's special team, codenamed "Shenhou", "Eighteen Bronze Men".
I don't know how many times these people have watched this battle video, but they still watch it with relish.
At the same time, the major forces that pay attention to and infiltrate H City can naturally see this video on the Internet.
"This is the Yanhuang team we sent out?" Commander Yan Huang and the staff officers of the command headquarters widened their eyes one by one, why was the battle so violent?
The strength of the zodiac is similar to those swarthy monks, as for the god of war-like "god marquis", are you sure you are not a "god monkey", why do you like cement pillars so much, such a big stick?
"These powerful warriors must give them green cards and let them come to the United States." The masters from the United States are a little envious and jealous, although the martial arts masters in China are making slow progress, but there are no side effects, in order to become masters, they have already become ghosts and ghosts.
"Be careful, I didn't expect there to be such a master in Huaxia." The ninja from the Wa Kingdom only felt trembling all over, when did there be so many masters in the Huaxia Kingdom, this is still the advance team, Ni-Ma, waiting for the arrival of the large army, I don't know what other masters against the sky will come.
"This is definitely my Great Goryeo blood."
The two agents from the Goryeo stick wiped the sweat from their foreheads, looked at the mighty iron god Hou Zhu ignored it, and said with a look of admiration.
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