Chapter 17: The Lingxi Sect

After thinking that the two had the same name, Zhang Yuexi didn't pay attention, although she didn't practice martial arts, she also knew that martial arts could not be practiced in a day.

Even if you are a talented person, it is difficult to practice anything without three years and five years.

Not to mention that it's been less than a month since she met that little gangster, so how could the two be the same person?

Putting this matter behind her, she turned to think about why the Lingxi Sect was here?

The power of the sect far exceeds that of the gang, this is almost a consensus, and the Lingxi faction is also a big faction in the middle and upper ranks among many sects, and such a force, even if it is their Zhang family, they can't afford to provoke it.

……

Bang bang bang!!

A series of heavy blows echoed in the courtyard, and four tall men with long sticks in their hands kept hitting the man in the middle.

The man was shirtless, and his muscles were as strong as those carved by the finest carvers, as strong as armor.

On the surface of his skin, there is also a layer of yellowish oil stains, which helps him better absorb the strength of the stick and plays a certain protective role.

"Alright, I'll be here today."

Feeling the severe pain exuding from all over his body, Li Xiang said in a deep voice, and as his words fell, the four strong men suddenly stopped.

After several days of searching and preparation, he finally got the pine oil, and after applying it himself, it was determined that it would effectively prevent his bones and fascia from being damaged, and also make him adapt to the beating of the stick more quickly.

After practicing a few times, he felt that his skin was much rougher, and his ability to resist blows improved a lot.

Of course, the reason why the effect is so obvious is that he has the original foundation, and if he is replaced by a person who does not understand martial arts at all, I am afraid that the progress will not be satisfactory.

After giving his subordinates some broken silver as hardship and dismissing them, Li Xiang came to the bedroom and sat cross-legged on the bed.

At this time, the Heavenly Book of Words has changed.

On the light blue screen, there are two lines of large characters that are extremely eye-catching.

'Black Palm: Dacheng.

Jin Shen Gong: Ru Song (Entry). ’

Now that his black palm has just been raised, his body is at a peak state, and if it continues to be strengthened, it may be dangerous.

But if you put this reinforcement on other martial arts, it won't be a big problem.

Because the places where different martial arts are strengthened are also different, although the touch is bypassed, the rest of the parts will also be more or less increased, but one is to strengthen the hands, the other is to strengthen the legs, is there anything to do?

"Just let me see how strong the rumored hard skills are!"

Li Xiang took a deep breath, concentrated, imagining a finger stabbing towards the word Rusong, and in an instant, a large number of memories of practicing the Golden Body Gong came to his mind, and in a trance, he seemed to have come to a small closed room, surrounded by black shadows constantly hitting his body with sticks.

Sleepless, again and again.

Under the constant blows, his skin, bones, and meridians became more and more tough and strong.

This kind of shield attack seemed to last for three years, and then it seemed like a moment.

When he came back to his senses, in the martial arts column of the Heavenly Book, the first layer of the golden body skill had reached a small level, and he felt that he had inexhaustible strength up and down.

Like a blessing to the soul, Li Xiang picked up a dagger from the thick wooden table, stabbed it lightly on his arm, and slowly exerted force.

One Cheng Li...... The skin is not broken...... 20 Cheng Li...... Pale skin...... Sancheng ...... The skin is broken, but it doesn't bleed yet!

"It's really perverted, my thirty percent strength is better than the full strength of ordinary people, doesn't this mean that ordinary people who have not practiced martial arts, even if they hold a dagger and stab me with all their might, they can't break the defense?"

Clenched his fists, Li Xiang was extremely excited, in this way, his biggest shortcoming was made up, he only had the kung fu in his hands, although his strength was great, but the speed was not fast, and it was easy to fall into disadvantage when facing the beating.

A large number of people cut him with machetes, although he would not be killed just like this with his skills, but some embarrassment and some injuries were inevitable.

But with the difference in hard skills, if it were those ordinary people who cut him with machetes, he would no longer have to be afraid, and he would be able to do a big job with his hands and feet.

When facing a strong enemy, he also has a little more capital to save his life.

In this increasingly turbulent situation, the increase in strength made him more and more at ease.

However, this time the improvement has finally exhausted the mysterious substances accumulated in the Heavenly Book of Words, and if you want to improve your martial arts again, you have to find more mysterious substances.

"Speaking of which, why is the jade pendant broken, but the stone not broken? Also, what is the basis for the existence of that strange energy? ”

Speaking of the mysterious substance, Li Xiang fell into deep thought, he originally thought that only jade products had the conditions for the absorption of the Heavenly Book with words, but now it seems that otherwise, the existence form of that thing cannot be fixed at all.

Taking the stone out of his bosom, he mustered all his strength and squeezed it hard...... Click.

With a crisp sound, Li Xiang quietly put down the stone, held his right hand with his other hand, and slammed it, and the palm, which was dislocated, suddenly returned to its original position.

It's just that the intense pain is still unbearable.

With the strength of his black palm, according to common sense, even if it is slapped on steel, it can leave palm prints, and it should be easier to crush stones.

But the result was the opposite, after he tried his best, the stone was not long and half damaged, but the bones in his palm were misaligned.

"It seems that this stone is not extraordinary, so my goal is to focus on the treasure."

Touching his chin, he felt more and more headaches about the lack of money, it was easy to say, but no money was for nothing.

……

"Senior brother, you must be the master for me, senior brother!"

A wail echoed through an inn in the city of Beibo.

In the wing room, Zheng Yuefei, who was originally invincible, knelt on the ground at this time, crying loudly, he pointed to the blood remaining at the corner of his mouth, as well as the tattered robe, and sold it miserably.

"That Zhao Gang of the Qingzhu Gang, not only despises our Lingxi faction, but also dares to beat me, saying that he has a backer behind him anyway, if he dares to provoke them, let Chi Li destroy us all."

Although Li Xiang's original words were not like this, it did not prevent him from adding fuel and vinegar.

According to his understanding, the senior brother has always focused on the overall situation, if he tells the truth, he clashed with others because of the battle of will, and he lost the battle, let alone revenge, it would be good not to be scolded again.

But if the process is changed to the other party's humiliation first, he endures it again and again, but he really can't help but fight with him, and finally loses, which is another situation.

Sure enough, after listening to Zheng Yuefei's words, the young man sitting on the bed suddenly became really angry, got up suddenly, and shouted: "That Zhao Gang really said that? ”

The gang in a small place actually dared to insult their Lingxi faction, and they really didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

"It's true!"

Zheng Yuefei snorted and sobbed.

"Let's go, although our Lingxi Sect is not a big faction, it is not something that anyone can insult!"

Ji Youzai took a deep breath and took the lead towards the door, he didn't care about anything else, but there was only one thing that he couldn't tolerate.

That is the insult of others to the sect.

"What about the mission assigned by the sect?"

Seeing that the senior brother agreed, Zheng Yuefei had concerns, they came to Beibo City this time with a heavy responsibility, and if they delayed the progress of the matter, they would inevitably be blamed by the elders.

"It's okay, there are things about 'that thing', not many people know about it, we are the first wave to come, the competitive pressure is not too great, and the ruins have not yet been opened, and staying in the inn is just a fool."

When it comes to the task, Ji Youzai naturally didn't forget it, he waved his hand, and said, "Besides, aren't Senior Sister Liu here?" If there is a special situation, you can also notify us, and there will be three altars over there, so that Zhu Tianxu cooperates, although that guy is old, but after all, he was also a first-class master back then, and the combat power that can be exerted if he goes all out is still considerable. ”

Zhu Tianxu is the president of the Three Altars Society, but in his mouth, he is just an old man who is still a little useful.

The reason for this outrageous remark is entirely because he has the ability to be arrogant.

The two walked out of the inn, did not go directly to take revenge, but first went to the Three Altars Society, as the host, the Three Altars Association was far more familiar with the situation and forces in Beibo City than them, and it was much more convenient to find them to do things, and there was also a cadre in the other party who was beaten and could not take care of himself.

In this sense, they have a common enemy.

Sure enough, when another volley six sons were poisoned by the Qingzhu Gang, the entire Three Altars Association was furious, and the president Zhu Tianxu immediately said that he would send Vice President Liao Wenjie to bring three hundred good players to the Qingzhu Gang to ask for an explanation.

Last time, it was just a gang fighting for territory, but this time their cadres just went to Jiuli Town for a meal and could suffer this disaster.

"I wish the president, there is no need for three hundred good hands, the soldiers are fine but not many, with the strength of my senior brother, I can sweep the entire Beibo City, you just find one to lead the way."

Zheng Yuefei, who knew the temperament of the senior brother, waved his hand and made the decision on his behalf.

They came out this time to have something important to do, and they couldn't wait to solve it secretly, and then return to the sect, how could they be willing to make a conspicuous move of pulling hundreds of people into a group fight?

Isn't that for fear that others won't know they're coming to Beibo!

"Since the two young heroes have decided so, the old man will naturally obey."

Zhu Tianxu, who was wearing a bright red robe, had white hair and beard, but his body was extremely straight, touched the beard on his chin with a smile, and was quite disdainful in his heart.

These two young people really haven't seen their skills, but their tone is quite big, and they don't know how powerful these old rivers and lakes are that they have been licking blood for most of their lives.

If it weren't for the face of the Lingxi faction, how could he be so polite to these hairy boys?