Changchun Fist can be promoted to a non-level [Secret Vault Level] boxing method, or simply advanced to a first-order Qi Realm method, the Secret Treasure Grade Fist Method, maybe the potential is even greater, but Lu Shen is in urgent need of self-protection now.

I prefer to be promoted to the first rank.

But there's no hurry, if you want to advance, you need another boxing technique.

"It should be almost."

Muttered, Lu Shen walked out of the left chamber and went to the right chamber, just came to the door, and heard a "woo" sobbing sound from it, and the right wing room was sealed by Lu Shen.

It turned into a small dark room.

This man has only been locked up for half a night, and he can't hold on.

Lu Shen carried the oil lamp, walked into the room, closed the door with a "bang", reached out and tore off the cloth socks that were plugged, and pasted the oil lamp on the other party's face, revealing a fat-headed, big-eared, panicked face.

"Name!"

"Hui... Huineng. ”

"Where did you come from?"

“......”

"Bang! Where did it come from? ”

"Withered... Withered cicada courtyard. ”

......

Huineng, twenty-three years old, the dry cicada temple ushered in the Zhaoke monks, entered the temple for five years, practiced Vajra Fist and Ka Ye Hand, and his identity was slightly better than the monk who had just started.

It's still the bottom of the Dry Cicada Temple.

The other party directly obeys the orders of the guest hall, the great monk Yuanzhen, and the task this time is to monitor the Changchun View and explore the reality of the Changchun View. And the foundation of the entire Dry Cicada Temple was also completely revealed in front of Lu Shen.

There are hundreds of monks in the temple, divided into three levels:

Archmage.

Great Monk.

Monks and monks.

Monks and monks are considered to be the lowest level, and the great monks are the middle level, practicing the method of forging the body, and the strength is strong and weak, the strong can match the archmage, and the weak are also ten enemies.

As for the archmage.

Cultivating the Fa, or double cultivation of the body and method, and the status is respected, and they are all masters of practicing qi.

"Round ......"

Lu Shen frowned deeply.

This circle's true power is not weak, it is said that it can match the Great Mage of the Qi Cultivation Realm, and I don't know what the other party is trying to do, but it is not difficult to guess that most of them are the relics of the Qingyun Dao people.

It's not a method, it's a magic weapon peachwood sword.

Fortunately.

Since the other party sent someone to investigate, most of them still don't know the exact news of Qingyun Dao's death, he still has time to arrange, and there is still the town soldier mansion pressing on it, and the other party doesn't dare to be too blatant.

After some threats and intimidation.

Lu Shen successfully obtained the practice method of Vajra Fist and Jiaye Hand, so that there was only one last condition left for the promotion of Changchun Fist, a hundred catties of flesh and blood.

The little dark room suddenly fell silent.

Lu Shen looked hesitant, his eyes glanced at Monk Huineng, a hundred catties of flesh and blood is not a small amount, the chickens and ducks that have been killed one after another in the past few days must not be enough, so... There are only two options.

A Huineng.

A live pig.

The fat pig has more love, and he is a little reluctant.

Between life and death, Hui Neng felt something, and almost fainted in fright for a moment, his tied body trembled like chaff, and he said in horror:

"Don't... Don't kill me......"

"I... I have something more to say. ”

Lu Shen smelled the smell of feces and urine, took two steps back in disgust, and said fiercely: "If you have something to say, just say it, and then grind... Kill you! ”

"I said, I said, I have been spelled, and if you kill me, you will also suffer."

"Oh?"

Lu Shen raised his eyebrows, became a little interested, and asked:

"What?"

"Evil... Sorcery! ”

"It's really fake, I don't believe it."

Lu Shen held the oil lamp in his left hand and the short knife of duck slaughtering in his right hand, and stabbed forward.

Huineng was almost scared to death, and broke down and cried:

"Woo woo, I really don't know......"

"I was told to do anything bad, I helped him bury a little lady last month, and a few days ago I helped him kidnap a pretty nun, and yesterday he called me into the room, and he drew talismans and pricked needles, and told me... Tell me not to be afraid, even if I die, I can't escape from the palm of his hand, woo woo~"

"Tsk... What a dry cicada temple. ”

Lu Shen's face turned cold, this big monk is really good at playing, he is a little lady, and he is a pretty nun, hum, it's just too hateful, this Hui Neng is afraid that he is also a guy who helps evil.

Poor enough.

Damn it too!

However, Lu Shen had some scruples about that evil art after all, so he simply couldn't run away, and he would talk about it when he upgraded.

......

Coming out of the right wing, Lu Shen went straight to the pigsty with a knife.

"Second Senior Brother, I've come to see you."

"Hum chirp ~ hum chirp ~ hum chirp ~"

"Puff~~"

"Hum ~ twitter ~ ~ "

The second senior brother has more than 200 catties, and the strength when he struggles desperately is even more terrifying, so he simply sinks into the second senior brother and presses it on the second senior brother's head with one hand, letting the other party struggle to the death.

Still steady.

After tossing half a pillar of incense, the second senior brother finally swallowed his last breath.

"That's it."

Lu Shen put down the short knife, took out the porcelain bottle from his arms, and carefully poured out ten grains of spiritual sand, and the light curtain in front of him suddenly changed.

【Changchun Boxing Promotion Conditions】:

[1]: Ten grains of spiritual sand (achieved!) ）

[2]: A punch technique (achieved!) ）

[3]: 100 catties of flesh and blood (achieved!) ）

.......

[Name]: Lu Shen

[Identity]: Changchun Guanguan Lord

[Exercises]: omitted

[Spell]: None

[Spiritual Root]: Pseudo-spiritual root

[Palm Technique]: The Kaye hand is not yet entered (the upgrade conditions can be expanded!) ）

[Fist]: King Kong Fist is not yet started (the upgrade conditions can be expanded!) ）； Changchun Boxing is complete (can be promoted!) ）+

.......

"I'm so excited, I'm going to be promoted."

Lu Shen's heart was pounding, he didn't actually know much about the promotion, he only knew that there was a path to the extraordinary, and it was also the beginning of immortality, which the original owner couldn't ask for before.

Now he's sinking... Coming soon.

"Advance!"

Lu Shen took a deep breath and pointed at [+].

The spiritual sand was shattered into powder, and the second senior brother disappeared nearly half of his flesh and blood out of thin air.

A trembling sensation rushed to the heavenly spirit, Lu Shen couldn't help but tremble, and his whole body began to get hot, getting hotter and hotter, like a big furnace, so hot.

My throat also started to itch, so itchy and itchy.

"Ahem, cough, cough~~"

Lu Shen couldn't help coughing, coughing heartbreakingly, and died.

"Poof!"

Then he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of black blood, and his body seemed to have broken through an invisible boundary, and in an instant, everything was quiet, and the heavens and the earth were clear!

"Chirp~~"

"Rustle~~"

"Fluttering Ridge~"

"Hehe, this fool just helped me cut half of the rope, haha~, I didn't even lock the door, wait, when I Huineng escapes, I must call Uncle Yuanzhen, I want you to live and die!"

Crickets whisper in the corner.

The multi-legged centipede crawled quickly under the dead grass, a gray and white bob-tailed finch flew under the night sky, holding a winged black worm in its mouth, and in the right wing, the monk Huineng was ecstatic, muttering, and suppressed.

Quietly opened the door of the hidden room.

Everything was so clear, and it was weakened many times in an instant.

"Crackling~"

Lu Shen clenched his fist hard, his bones let out a roar, his bare skin showed an abnormal black red, his eyes became very bright, he looked up at the night sky that was no longer completely dark, surprised and delighted, and muttered:

"Not old... Changchun Gong! ”

[Name]: Lu Shen

[Identity]: Changchun Guanguan Lord

[Exercises]: Introduction to Immortal Changchun Gong (upgrade conditions can be expanded!) ）

[Spell]: None

[Spiritual Root]: Pseudo-spiritual root

[Palm Technique]: The Kaye hand is not yet entered (the upgrade conditions can be expanded!) ）

.......

Changchun Quan has been promoted to the first order of ordinary body forging exercises [Immortal Changchun Gong], because of the same lineage, direct entry, the body has also been transformed in all directions, and the gestures are made.

It's a lot of power.

He didn't realize the changes in his body too much, held the short knife stained with pig's blood, walked out of the pigsty with a stiff face, and turned his head to see Monk Huineng tiptoeing over the wall in the dark night.

"Die!"

Lu Shen smiled coldly, shook his hand and threw out the short knife in his hand.

"Puff~"

The short knife spun and flew out for nearly ten meters, and stabbed it into the back of the opponent's head, straight into the small half. Monk Huineng fell off the courtyard wall with a "plop", and his body twitched and looked in the direction of Lu Shen:

"Ho-ho, you... Did you do it on purpose?? ”

Lu Shen walked slowly, without saying a word, looking at each other quietly, as if he was looking at a dying prey.

"Ho... Ho ho, I'm dead, you can't live, I fell for Uncle Yuanzhen's ghost revenge. ”

Huineng's face gradually became hideous, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"You... You... You're going to bury me for me!! ”

When the words fell, his expression froze in vain, but his mouth grew bigger and bigger, the corners of his mouth were torn, blood gushed out, and a dark blue [Yin] character stood out on his forehead.

The word "yin" writhed violently, as if something was about to break free.