Chapter Sixty-Nine: The Best Boxer

Zhang Wuxian took advantage of the hazy moonlight to unfold the fourth-level light skill cheats and hurried away. About twenty miles out of Qingyang City, Zhang Wuxian suddenly stopped. Then he grabbed his shoulder with one hand, and a slightly off-white tracker was removed from his back. It turned out that the strange old man patted Zhang Wuxie's shoulder very casually when Zhang Wuxian was leaving, and secretly pasted a tracking talisman mark on Zhang Wuxie's shoulder, and then this tracking talisman disappeared on Zhang Wuxie's shoulder with a white light, almost invisible to the naked eye.

Who expected that Zhang Wuxian was thick and fine, especially when he went home at night, he paid special attention to whether he was being followed, so when the old man secretly patted Zhang Wuxian on the shoulder, Zhang Wuxian already faintly felt that something was not quite right.

Therefore, as soon as he left the city, Zhang Wuxian consciously forced the tracking charm out from his shoulder, and then burned it cleanly. He scolded secretly in his heart: "Sure enough, it's a tracking charm, hmph! Good you are a bad old man, you dare to plot against me, looking at your age, I can't imagine that it is a belly of bad water." It's really hard to guard against it!"

Here, the strange old man silently closed his eyes, sensing the trace of traceability, and followed him all the way to the outside of Qingyang City. There was an imperceptible slight sneer on his face, and when he was about to order the shop guys to send a message with a transmission note to ambush the members of the Mafia Gang outside Qingyang City, he suddenly cut off the signal contact. No matter how hard you try to sense it, you can't detect the slightest bit of signal to trace the imprint.

The strange old man suddenly became angry, and his palm-sized face was flushed, and he smashed a celadon cup on the ancient wooden table to pieces, still unable to understand his hatred, but he was helpless. I had to scold the shopkeeper who was standing respectfully next to me before I gave up. Before going to bed, he still didn't forget to scold: "If I knew this, it would be better to solve him directly on the spot, and see that his storage bag is bulging, and it is still a third-level storage bag." There must be a lot of money in it! And that mysterious iron rod, the tiger tooth necklace, the treasure weapon, I'm so stupid! I actually let this stupid boy slip away......"

Zhang Wuxie didn't dare to stay at all just in case, and went all out to carry out the fourth-level light skill, and returned to Xuanwu Mansion after a while.

Lying on the bed, Zhang Wuxian was still scared when he thought about it, if he hadn't noticed the tracking charm, wouldn't he have been ambushed as soon as he left the city gate, maybe he would have been dead outside the city.

Recently, I have always faintly felt that the Yuan Force in the depths of the dantian is about to move again. It seems that the fourth weight of the descendant is expected to break through. In this world where everything speaks with strength, the realm cannot be raised, there is no part to speak by oneself at all, and even one's own life and death cannot be controlled. It's better to seize the time to break through, progress, and improve your strength is the key.

Zhang Wuxian retreated for several days, although he silently tried to make a breakthrough, but often when he led that Yuan Force to the dantian, it was clear that it would not stay for long, and this fiery Yuan Force suddenly sank halfway, and then disappeared. After several times, Zhang Wuxian simply stopped the retreat and broke through.

Let's go out for a walk!

In the courtyard of the picturesque Xuanwu Mansion, Zhang Wuxian walked casually. Looking at the sound of fists coming from the disciples one after another. Zhang Wuxian couldn't help but feel happy in his heart. By the way, although he almost exhausted all his family property for the upgrade of this tiger tooth necklace in his heart, those salvia elixirs were also swallowed by himself indiscriminately. Then, only by accepting the kicking and beating of the inner disciples, you can still quickly gather strength to break through the bottleneck. Yes, that's it.

Since Zhang Wuxian became a disciple of Elder Lin Feng, he rarely engaged in this martial arts practitioner industry anymore, but now there is no other way but to suffer a little more flesh and skin in this way.

In order to be able to face the inner disciples with higher skills, Zhang Wuxian simply submitted an application for the title of the best boxer.

Soon, Zhang Wuxie's application was approved at the Council of Elders, and a shiny waist card with the words "Best Boxer" written on it was handed to Zhang Wuxie's hand. In this way, Zhang Wuxian's monthly salary naturally rose to 600 reams per month. In Xuanwu Mansion, the middle class has really reached the equivalent of the middle income. And the scope of free activities has also expanded a lot, and even the second floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion allows Zhang Wuxian to enter and exit freely. However, there is a nominal fee of 20 reams for each entry. Despite this, Zhang Wuxian was still full of joy and looked full of confidence.

In the following days, Zhang Wuxian sat in the auction hall of Xuanwu Mansion every day, and returned to the days when he first entered Xuanwu Mansion before, but the object he faced had undergone earth-shaking changes, and the best boxers were no longer facing those outer disciples, disciples of the mortal realm, and even disciples of the sub-body realm, Zhang Wuxian was generally not receiving and entertaining. Unless those rich young masters who are particularly willing to spend money on additional subsidies, Zhang Wuxian may be reluctant to accept them for the sake of money.

These are in themselves an opportunity, these rich young masters who are interviewed, usually the result of being received is a skyrocketing in skill and a significant increase in cultivation. Even the bottlenecks that are difficult to break through on weekdays have been successfully broken! Therefore, for these rich young masters, no matter how much money is spent on Zhang Wuxie, it is worth it!

Similarly, after Zhang Wuxian sat in the town for a month, the power of sucking up every day was also rising in a straight line, although there was no skyrocketing situation when he had just entered the Xuanwu Mansion, but after this month, the Yuan Force condensed in Zhang Wuxie's body was enough to break through.

That night, Zhang Wuxian sat silently, closed his eyes and recuperated, and then exerted a slight effort, and with a little effort, he easily broke through to the fourth level of the sub-body realm.

It really didn't make much sense to continue to sit down, because after Zhang Wuxian had just broken through to the fourth level of the sub-body realm, and then faced those ordinary inner disciples, he actually felt that the power absorbed in his body was very small, and it was simply insignificant. I had no choice but to give up and temporarily release the news to the outside world, "Due to some personal matters and other reasons, it is inconvenient to continue to meet with all senior brothers and brothers, I hope you will forgive me and see you back!"

As soon as this post came out, everyone was in an uproar, and they all felt sorry and helpless.

However, for Zhang Wuxie, he really can't absorb too much power, so what can he do?

Unless it is a martial artist above the Ning Dan Realm to attack himself. However, in the Xuanwu Mansion, are there any disciples above the Ning Dan Realm?