"Old man, let's discuss, can we not waste our internal strength?" Yun Shibao's temptation.

The ghost knows if it will have an impact on the real world after the internal force of the reincarnation world is abolished.

"That's not good, your internal strength is not obtained by following the cultivation of the teacher, so it will naturally be abolished..."

"Well, it doesn't hurt, it'll be over soon..."The old beggar said with a smile, the reason given was absurd, but the tone was unquestionable.

"Nima, let's be mentally ill..."Hearing this, Yun Shibao wanted to use his internal strength and wanted to break free from the rope.

However, he found that his powerful internal force could not be used at the moment.

And without the blessing of internal force, his current physical fitness is barely stronger than that of ordinary people, where can he break this rope as thick as a baby's arm.

"Good apprentice, don't bother with it, there is a natural suppression of internal force in the Dao Treasure Vault, even the old man, my second-order consummate cultivation can't use the slightest internal force here." As if sensing Yun Shibao's movements, the old man said lightly.

"Huh? Can't the old beggar use his internal strength? Hearing this, Yun Shibao's struggling movements stiffened, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Heh, I'm not only a martial artist, but also a bloodline warrior." Yun Shibao licked his somewhat interfering lips, silently urging the red energy in his body.

Unlike the internal force, the power of the bloodline is not restricted here, and soon begins to circulate in the meridians and infiltrate the cells.

Strength, in the skyrocketing, physique, in strengthening...

"Quack, quack..."The rope as thick as the baby's arm broke, and Yun Shibao fell from the stone pillar, his feet on the ground, leaving two small footprints.

This is the effect of not having any internal force bonus, and relying on the power of the blood veins to act on the cells.

"It's good if you can't use your internal force..."Feeling the surging power in his body, Yun Shibao pinched his fingers and walked towards the old beggar with a cruel smile.

"You... How so? Without the internal force bonus, how could your pure physical strength reach such a level..."Sensing the movement behind him, the old beggar turned around suspiciously, and when he saw the row of small footprints behind Yun Shibao, his pupils couldn't help shrinking.

"There are many things you can't think of, such as what will happen next..."Yun Shibao pressed his feet, his body ejected like a cannonball, and the next moment, a figure appeared in front of the old beggar.

Gragging the old beggar by the collar with one hand, Yun Shibao slapped him in the face.

At this moment, the old beggar's internal strength has been completely lost, although he is a second-order consummate powerhouse, and his physical body is much stronger than many ordinary people, but in front of Yun Shibao, a third-rate bloodline warrior, it is not enough.

You must know that bloodline warriors are existences that are known for their physical strength.

"Smack!"

"Play bondage, huh?"

"Arrogance +1000 (*5)"

"Smack!"

"Forcing the master to apprentice, right?"

(Arrogance +1000 (*3))

"Smack!"

"Waste the master's internal strength, right?"

"Arrogance +..."

"Smack!"

"The Protector is awesome, isn't he?"

…

The more Yun Shibao spoke, the more angry he became, and finally simply let go of the old beggar's collar, opened the bow left and right, and slapped it one after another.

In just a few moments, the old beggar's face grew fat at a speed visible to the naked eye.

…

"Tell me, why did you want to abolish my internal power, and why did you hand over the Divine Palm to Ah Xing?" Almost out of anger, Yun Shibao sat on the ground, took out a copy of "Jiuyang Divine Skill" from the bookshelf, and said to the old beggar while looking at it with relish.

I was a little curious about the origin of this old beggar and the source of this secret vault, Yun Shibao.

"Ignorant boy, Lao Tzu is preaching the world, you know a fart..."Spit in the direction of Yun Shibao, and the old beggar who was tied to the stone pillar scolded and scolded.

"Huh!" A secret book of "Jiuyang Divine Skill" four or five centimeters long flew out of Yun Shibao's hand and smashed on the old beggar's face.

At the corner, a hole was made in his forehead.

"It's skinned, isn't it? You still call yourself Lao Tzu with the master, right? Yun Shibao raised his head, his face murderous.

"This seat is a protector of the Dao, and he will pass on the secret book of the exercises to the people who are destined to do so...", the old beggar shrunk his neck and said weakly by Yun Shibao's murderous gaze.

This old beggar was a martial arts idiot in the late Ming and early Qing dynasties, who strayed into the secret vault of the Taoist treasure and cultivated a copy of the "God of War Formula", which is a kind of exercise to increase cultivation in actual combat.

At this point, the old beggar searched for martial arts masters, challenged everywhere, and soon became a martial artist, broke the first life lock, and became a second-order powerhouse.

Because only by fighting against people of the same level or stronger than their own cultivation, the God of War Technique can play a role in increasing cultivation, and although this world is a rare world, second-order powerhouses are rare, and he often likes to kill in the process of challenges, and the second-order powerhouses he challenges are either dead or disabled.

Over time, above the martial arts of the rivers and lakes, the second-order powerhouses were almost extinct, and the old man also tasted the bitter fruit of killing chickens and eggs, lost his opponent, and his cultivation stagnated.

But this is not difficult for the old man, there is no second-order powerhouse on the rivers and lakes, so he creates a second-order powerhouse.

The old man turned into an old beggar, and took out a copy of the martial arts cheats in the Taoist secret book to pass it on to a person like Ah Xing who had martial arts qualifications.

He treated these people as piglets, and after fattening them, he killed them to increase his cultivation.

Masters such as the charter wife and his wife in the kung fu plot, the evil god of Huoyun, and the remnants of heaven and earth on the killer list are all from the handwriting of old beggars...

Wulin Jianghu is a pig farm in the eyes of the old beggar.

As for why he wanted to abolish Yun Shibao's cultivation, the old beggar said that if people live for a long time, there will naturally be times when they are idle and have a pain, and there are as many as thirty-five powerful internal strength methods in the Dao Treasure Vault, and he wants to see if his God of War is strong, or the other internal skills in the secret vault are strong.

For this reason, the old beggar also made a special table, arranging the 35 kinds of internal strength and mental methods in a precedent order, and finding people to test in turn.

Now that he has finished testing the twenty-seven kinds of internal strength, when he came to Yun Shibao, it happened to be the twenty-eighth kind of internal power (Jiuyang Divine Skill), so he wanted to abolish Yun Shibao's internal power and let him change to Jiuyang Divine Skill.

"Psychotic!" Yun Shibao frowned slightly when he heard this, and such a thought flashed through his mind.

Warriors who do whatever it takes to become stronger abound, and the old beggar can use the entire Jianghu martial arts as a pig farm, that is his personal strength, although the means are cruel, but they can barely understand.

But if you have to compare which internal strength is the strongest in this hidden secret vault, for this reason, he does not hesitate to abolish his internal strength and let Yun Shibao renovate the Jiuyang Divine Skill, this kind of behavior is a bit sick.

You must know that you are a second-order mid-grade powerhouse, according to normal logic, the time it takes to cultivate from the second-order middle grade to the second-order consummation is much shorter than the time from an ordinary person to the second-order consummation, in other words, your own "pig" is fatter than other "pigs".

But in order to compare which internal strength is strong, the old beggar would rather beat a half-old pig into a piglet, and then feed it with the feed of "Jiuyang Shengong" that is more in line with his mind and raise it again, which is obviously contradictory to his original intention of "raising pigs".