Chapter 22: Eight Steps

Ji Chen felt that what he was doing tonight might have been known to Mr. Fang, so he found this temporary errand for himself.

He was very curious, how powerful Mr. Fang's ability was, judging from his silent appearance behind him just now, his ability was definitely far beyond his own.

"Sir, can I ask you, what is your realm?"

Ji Chen still couldn't hold back after all, and asked the doubts in his heart.

Mr. Fang glanced at him, then stretched out his hand and pointed to a clearing in front of him.

☞ "This place is the Huang Cave Temple. ”

The mutation suddenly appeared, and I saw that the space of the place pointed by Mr. Xiang began to distort, and the outline of the Huangguo Temple appeared in that twisted space.

The rows of magnificent grottoes are shining with golden light, and the sound of ten thousand Buddhas chanting faintly comes out.

"Master Fang!"

A gentle voice came from inside the temple.

Mr. Fang stepped forward and stepped into the distorted space.

His behavior directly made Ji Chen stay on the spot!

His whole body was numb!

What do I see?

Say what you say!

What level of boss is this?

Ji Chen thought that Mr. Fang would be very strong, but he didn't expect him to be so strong, and it was illogical to be strong.

Wiped his ass directly with a window screen and gave him a missed hand.

He remembered that in the magnificent world that Mr. Fang had described to him, there was a great Confucian waving his hand to suppress demons in the snap of his fingers.

Mr. Fang should be this kind of person!

If it turns out that he didn't brag, he said that he turned his hands into clouds and covered his hands for rain.

After a moment, the space in front of him distorted again, and Mr. Fang stepped out of it.

He had a book in his hand.

"I borrowed a book from the host of the Huangguo Temple for you."

Ji Chen took the book with both hands.

The book is thin, and the cover says Eight Steps to Kick Empty.

"This is a book of Buddhism, remember to return the book to him after reading it."

"Thank you, Mr. Fang!"

Ji Chen sincerely thanks, at first glance, the name of this magic power is related to body skills, and what he lacks most now is body skills.

"To study hard, Confucianism and Taoism are no worse than any other."

Mr. Fang said a word and walked towards his room.

Maybe Ji Chen has not been very interested in Confucianism and Taoism all along, so Mr. Fang only showed his hand tonight, and Confucianism and Taoism are not weaker than any of them.

"Remember the teachings of the gentleman!"

If Ji Chen used to be not so attentive to Confucianism and Taoism, now he finally knows that Confucianism and Taoism are indeed powerful, and he can travel through space with one sentence.

He finally understood why Mr. Fang was able to come to this border town safe and sound by driving a carriage and pulling a cart of books.

With this kind of strength, which demon dares to provoke him without opening his eyes, the birthday star hangs his neck, and he thinks his life is long.

Ji Chen returned to the house and flipped eight steps into the air.

The paper is golden, made of gold leaf.

"Why do these people like to use gold leaf to record exercises?"

The book is full of pictures and texts, but Ji Chen is still a little jerky to understand.

This was difficult for Ji Chen, he used his mind to describe all the pictures and texts on it twice, and then the whole book was memorized by him.

Like the Yanyang Knife Technique, when Ji Chen wrote down the content of the book, he was directly imprinted on the attributes, and he also thoroughly comprehended the core of the entire exercise.

This is a kind of body method, pace, light skills, and the method of attack as one of the supernatural powers, the power is also gradually increased with their own cultivation, after cultivating to the pinnacle, within eight steps can step through the eight wilderness and six together.

This favor is too much, Ji Chen is speechless.

I owe Mr. Fang a favor, and I owe the host of Huangguo Temple a favor.

Mr. Fang won't say anything, he has already regarded Ji Chen as his disciple, and Ji Chen also respects him as a gentleman, and he will have time to repay him slowly in the future.

But the favor of the host of the Huanggu Temple has to be repaid by himself.

Mr. Fang said before that after reading it, remember to return the book to the host, that is to say, this person has to return it himself.

Ji Chen sandwiched the piece of paper with the Yanyang Sword Technique in the book, put the book away, and then prepared to start cultivating.

The attributes show that the dragon heart method, the scorching sun knife method, and the eight-step kick can all be improved.

But there are only more than 7,000 killing points, and it is estimated that only one skill can be improved.

In the end, Ji Chen still resisted the urge to raise the Yanyang Knife and the eight-step kick, and chose the Dragon Descending Heart Method.

Improve your strength first, and your sword skills and supernatural powers can be one step slower, after all, your own strength is everything.

With the consumption of five thousand killing points, the surrounding aura began to converge towards Ji Chen, and his body was tempered again.

The foundation was built for the fifth time, and the road was familiar.

The true qi in the body is growing, like a swimming dragon shuttling through the meridians, galloping and roaring.

Descending the dragon, Ji Chen gradually understood the meaning of these two words, and it was not only the bloodline that descended, but also all thoughts and fears.

Ji Chen was a little skeptical about the origin of this exercise, the identity of the cheap dad should be more than just the small flag of the Demon Suppression Division!

A small flag, how can it be possible to marry the daughter of Shangshu.

After a long time, when Ji Chen opened his eyes again, a golden light flashed in his eyes.

Lifespan: 100

Strength: Build a foundation

Exercise: Descending the Dragon Heart Method - Fifth Layer

Magical power: Eight steps to kick the air - not started

Knife Technique: Burning Sun Knife Technique - First Layer

Knife Technique: Draped Knife Technique - Grandmaster

Kill: 2890

Reputation: 400

Life expectancy has increased again, reaching a hundred years old, and the prestige has also risen to four hundred, and the battle on Da Nan Street last night was seen by many people, and these prestige points are estimated to come from them.

There are still two thousand eight hundred and nine killing points left, and neither the Burning Sun Knife Technique nor the Eight Steps Kick can be improved.

There is no need to improve for the time being, and the first style of the Yanyang Knife Method is used as a hole card, which is currently enough.

Glancing out the window, it was still early. Only then did Ji Chen begin to count the things that had been packed from the Black Eagle Gang.

The silver ticket is 20,000 taels, and the gold ornaments add up to dozens of taels.

The currency exchange ratio of Great Xia is consistent with one thousand copper coins, which is always equal to one tael of silver, and ten taels of silver is equal to one tael of gold.

So Ji Chen can be regarded as a little rich man now, and his wealth has reached more than 27,000 taels of silver.

If it is placed in the peaceful world, it is enough to live a lifetime.

Put away your money and gold jewellery. The rest is those few exercise cheats, as well as some pill bottles.

Ji Chen took a look at the exercises, two of which were horizontal exercises, one was marksmanship, and the other was knife skills.

After flipping through it a few times at random, I just threw these exercises aside.

The exercises are really good, but for him, they are useless.

There were all kinds of pills in the bottles, some white and some gray, Ji Chen carefully identified them, and was pleasantly surprised to find them.

I don't recognize any of them!

I don't dare to eat it, who knows if it's poisonous, just wait for a professional to identify it.

After the things were cleaned up, the sky was already white.

After a sleepless night, Ji Chen was not tired at all, but was full of energy.

When I came to the well in the courtyard, I fetched a bucket of water, washed up, and when it was dark, I went out with a knife, ready to report to the yamen.

This is an errand that Mr. Fang has hired for him to deal with the series of troubles that are about to come.

The streets are sparsely populated, except for a few traders who leave the city early, and some who make a living by buying breakfast.

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