83 Quasi-Martial Mutant Beast
in the room.
Ye Hao opened the disk, and the content was displayed.
Star Shatterer: B-rank martial arts......
Moment.
Ye Hao has probably browsed it, and he has a preliminary understanding.
This Broken Star Hand is a palm-type martial art, and when it is used, not only will the strength on the palm become stronger, but the palm will also become much harder.
It is said that when the cultivation is perfect, when it is cast, the palm of the hand can resist the D-rank soldiers without being injured.
After a brief preliminary practice meeting, Ye Hao asked the clone to cultivate.
The next two days.
The Ming Realm, the No. 3 martial arts base, is still as crowded as ever.
Although the Empty Underworld Beast has not been found, many people even wonder if the news of the Empty Underworld Beast is false.
But the number of people who rushed to the country did not decrease, but increased.
Almost all the martial artists in Baicheng have gathered, and there are so many people that there is no suitable place to foothold at Base No. 3.
It can be seen that the temptation of the empty beast is great.
Sunday.
Ye Hao crawled out of the empty sleeping bag, sensing that he was now adding ten more attributes after the doppelganger, and his eyes lit up.
[Ye Hao: Martial Artist (Low)]
[Qi and Blood Value: 188]
[Spirit: 1.82]
【Qi and blood increase speed: 2.14/day】
[Qi and Blood Fundamentals: 100%]
[Qi and blood utilization rate: 18%]
[Combat Power Value: 223]
Martial arts, breaking the sea step is complete, increasing the combat power value by 7 points.
Martial arts: recuperation, no eggs.
Martial arts: Star Breaker, Xiaocheng, increase combat power by 5 points.
Martial arts: Panlong body, the third style, the physical fitness of senior martial artists.
Forbidden Technique: Acupoint Burning Forbidden Technique, Qi and Blood Amplitude 18, Duration 3 Minutes.
These days, Ye Hao has gradually let go of the practice of the Panlong body and turned to the study of the Star Breaker.
Without it, the Panlong body, either someone will guide you, or you can use the blood of the beast to assist in cultivation, so that you can make decent progress.
Cultivating by yourself, the speed of improvement is basically negligible.
"There are still thirty clones, but now, I might be able to try to deal with some ordinary mid-level martial arts beasts."
Ye Hao muttered softly and left the house.
Warrior Association.
In a separate side hall.
A thin old man sat on a chair and drank tea leisurely, "How is it, is that kid here?"
"Here, I've just made peace with those students."
Richard said, turning on the big screen.
On the screen, seven or eight teenagers stood together and talked about something.
"This time, you can point to this kid to fight for some light for me."
The thin old man looked at the delicate-looking teenager on the screen.
Then, he looked at the other students with different school uniforms and muttered, "It's also strange, among the sophomores in high school in the past, there were basically no high-level martial apprentices in our cities that belonged to Jinnan City.
To be able to reach the intermediate level of martial arts, he has already burned high incense, and such a one has appeared in almost every city this year.
The foundation of qi and blood has also been maintained well, maintaining more than 95%.
Fortunately, we in Baicheng also have this kid, otherwise we would have to be looked down upon by those cities this time."
Hearing this, Richard's expression was slightly furrowed, "Vice President, you say, you said he is a high-level martial artist?"
He looked at Ye Hao on the screen.
"That's right, the qi and blood value is not bad, among these students, except for the two in Jinnan City, he should have the highest qi and blood value."
The thin old man shook his head.
Suddenly, he sensed something and looked out the door.
Outside the door, a majestic old laugh came.
"Old crane, the old friend has arrived, and he hasn't come out to greet him yet."
A burly old man walked in with a smile on his face.
Looking at the clothes on his body, Huo Ran is from the Qingcheng Martial Arts Bureau.
"Greet your uncle."
The thin old man rolled his eyes, "I am also the vice president of the Martial Arts Bureau, and I am also the vice president of the Martial Arts Association, and I have a lot of positions compared to you, so you will also welcome me."
"By the way, how many of them are?"
He looked behind the old man.
"You mean those guys, they're coming soon."
The tall old man sat down generously.
Meanwhile.
Downstairs.
Ye Hao looked stunned and looked at the few teenagers in front of him, "This time, our target is a quasi-martial artist mutant beast?"
"Why don't you know?"
A young man wearing the uniform of Akagi No. 3 Middle School smiled, "This time, it is said that a martial artist from your White City Martial Arts Bureau found it, and he originally wanted to hunt and kill.
Later, your Crane Elder of the Baicheng Martial Arts Education Bureau, thinking about the quasi-martial mutant Ming Beast, is currently the biggest improvement for our group of students.
So I stopped him, gave him some compensation, and made a note of the lair of this quasi-martial artist mutant beast as the destination of our trial.
After all, when I come back from the third year of high school, I will take the college entrance examination in another month.
After they finish the college entrance examination, we should also go to Jinnan City, and it will be a year before we come back."
"Martial Arts Bureau, why is it involved in the Martial Arts Association again?"
Ye Hao frowned and swept around.
The boy from Akagi No. 3 Middle School explained, "Your Crane Elder in Baicheng is a member of the Martial Arts Bureau and a martial arts association, so although it is a trial of the Martial Arts Bureau.
But if we come to the Warriors Association, it won't affect it."
Speaking of this, he said with some respect: "Elder He, he is a person with a big pattern, this kind of quasi-martial artist mutated beast.
It stands to reason that he will use it for the students of his own city, and he actually called people from several cities near us, and this kind of open-mindedness is worthy of respect."
Hearing this, Ye Hao nodded slightly.
I can't see that the old man is really generous.
However, when it comes to selling things, it's also black-hearted enough.
He glanced at it and saw that there was only one student from Akagi No. 3 Middle School, who was more enthusiastic.
The other students were all indifferent.
Seven or eight people, standing in seven or eight directions, clasped hands, expressionless, no one spoke to anyone.
"Yo, one by one, it's quite dragging."
Ye Hao muttered in his heart, looked at the young man from Akagi No. 3 Middle School opposite, stretched out his hand and said, "Ye Hao."
"Zhang Feng."
The boy from Akagi No. 3 Middle School stretched out his hand politely.
"Don't ink, you are a native of Baicheng, the location of that quasi-martial artist mutant beast, you people from the Baicheng Martial Arts Education Bureau, right?"
A teenager from Qingcheng No. 6 said in a cold voice, "Let's share the location."
"That's right, don't waste time, let's go." Another teenager also said lightly.
He wasn't wearing a school uniform, but he couldn't tell it was there.
"We're teammates, so why don't we get to know each other now, so we're in a hurry?"
Zhang Feng hesitated. Z.br>
"There's no need to be familiar, I don't like to make friends with weak people."
The girl from Hongcheng No. 2 Middle School said coldly: "If you want to go, let's go now, when the mutated beast comes, we will fight for it with our ability."
"You're ugly, but you have good ideas."
Another young man from Silver City stood up and said indifferently, "Quasi-Martial Mutant Ming Beast, none of us alone are looking at each other, and we will join forces after all, in order to prevent uneven distribution.
Now let's talk about it, whoever gives more will share more."
"It's nature."
"I agree."
"Who did you just say was ugly?!"
In the room, the voices suddenly became chaotic.
Ye Hao raised his eyebrows, these guys don't have much ability, and their temper is not small, one
They're all crazy.