Chapter 119: Add Points! Post-war harvest!

"Tsk, 1,800 points, this is something that has never been done before..."

Lu Yuan couldn't help but smack his lips, and his mood became a lot happier.

The mind moved slightly, and the panel opened.

Except for the Blood Sea Demon Sutra and the Spring Thunder Duel, the rest of the martial arts all had upward arrows after them.

Lu Yuan thought for a moment, and then lightly tapped on the arrow of the Savage Rock Shattering Fist.

The word "small two" behind the status bar quickly blurred....

The muscles of his arms tensed and trembled, as if an invisible hammer was constantly beating and tempering.

Unlike the pain of breaking the limit of martial arts, this thrashing is like a massage, loosening tight muscles and is very comfortable.

More than a dozen breaths passed, the feeling of thrashing disappeared, and Lu Yuan looked at his arm, feeling a sense of secondary development.

Outwardly, the muscles of the arms are full of explosive power, but they are not bloated, and the lines are smooth and clear, perfect as sculptures.

Looking at the attribute panel again, the state of the Savage Broken Rock Fist has changed to the Dacheng realm.

【Savage Rock Broken Fist (Nine Grades)

Status: Dacheng

Progress: 1% +】

"Drink!"

Lu Yuan couldn't help but let out a soft snort, his strength condensed on his right fist, and roared out at a rock the size of a millstone in front of him!

Boom!

Crackle –

The fist burst into the air, dragging a series of afterimages, rubbing against the air, and there was a sonic boom, and white smoke was born.

Looking at the rocks again, when the fist fell, it was already torn apart, and the rubble flew and splattered outward.

Even the pebbles that flew out were like bullets, embedded deep in the surrounding trees.

"That's right, it only took 300 points of energy to raise the Savage Rock Shattering Fist to a higher level, and the cost performance is too high!"

Lu Yuan nodded with satisfaction.

The muscle strength and tenacity of his arms have been greatly improved, and the strength of his fists has increased by nearly fifty percent compared to before!

You don't need to use thunder blood, you can open the mountain and rubble with one punch.

Looking at the remaining 1,500 points of energy in the panel, Lu Yuan planned to add all of them to the Blood Sea Demon Sutra.

Although the Spring Thunder Decisive and the Blood Sea Demon Sutra coexist at the same time, both can be added, but it is obvious that the latter has a higher priority.

Soon, as Lu Yuan's mind clicked, the energy point dropped rapidly, and the progress of the Blood Sea Demon Sutra was slowly rising.

At the same time, Lu Yuan had a series of more cultivation memories in his mind.

He saw that he was cultivating the Blood Sea Demon Sutra, getting up early every day and breathing greedily.

Although the progress is not visible every day, the accumulation of small progress is enough to condense into a river.

Lu Yuan could feel that the demonic blood belonging to the Blood Sea Demon Sutra was growing.

until progress stops at 65 percent.

Lu Yuan slowly opened his eyes, and the restrained light in his eyes flashed.

He let out a long breath, and the white force shot out like a sharp arrow, spitting on a tree three meters away, shaking a small crater.

"Compared with your own penance, the improvement in strength brought by adding points is simply so easy that it is intoxicating....."

Lu Yuan enjoyed the feeling of this skyrocketing strength.

Unlike the increase in fist power brought by the improvement of the boxing technique, the improvement brought by the Blood Sea Demon Sutra is all-round.

Strength, defense, speed, and reflexes have all been strengthened, and the strength of this basic physique can be stacked with martial arts.

Feeling the changes in himself, Lu Yuan took a deep breath, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Encountering the siege of three late-stage eight-rank martial artists, Lu Yuan was sure to end the battle within thirty seconds.

If it is a one-on-one encounter with the late stage of the eighth grade, the opponent can be killed within three moves at most.

"As for that Pei Heng....." A cold light flickered in Lu Yuan's eyes.

For people who want their own lives, Lu Yuan generally won't let the other party live to see the sun the next day.

"If you don't use the martial blood fusion technique, it is not easy to distinguish the winner from the loser, if you enter the state of martial blood fusion, you should be sure to kill the early martial artist of the seventh grade!"

Lu Yuan looked for a direction and headed towards the Blood Knife Gate.

......

Day and night alternate, and twilight fades.

On the mountain road, there was a sudden sound of footsteps and horses' hooves.

I saw dozens of people carrying all kinds of weapons, and they were moving forward.

These people didn't say a word, with a murderous aura between their eyebrows.

"Bao senior, you can reach the valley where the Blood Knife Gate is located after five or six miles."

Bai Qiyu rode a tall horse and said to the carriage behind him.

"Well, this Blood Knife Gate has found a good place, the Chongshan Mountain Range is vast and deep, it is difficult to find a trace, and it is hidden in the deep mountains and valleys..."

Bao Wenshan's voice came from the carriage, "Thank you to the White Gang Leader, if it weren't for the White Gang Leader leading the way, I'm afraid we would have been difficult to find this place." ”

Bai Qiyu turned his head and arched his hand, "Just collect money and do things, there is no need to thank the seniors." ”

......

within the valley.

The plaque at the entrance is engraved with the three big characters of the Blood Knife Gate.

The whole plaque is actually made of silver, highlighting the grandeur and generosity of the Blood Knife Gate.

Under the dim sunset, these three big characters are gloomy and flickering, bewitching and weird.

The glittering silver glow revealed a touch of death.

At this time, Lu Yuan was standing under the plaque, looking up.

His eyes were a little dazed, as if he had returned to the time when he was first brought here by Sister Hong.

At that time, he looked at the mountain gate from afar above the valley, and was surprised by the beautiful picture of the undulating and rolling moon.

"Boss Lu, what are you doing standing here?"

"Yes, didn't you lead the team out to act, why did you come back by yourself?"

Suddenly, the two guards who patrolled over saw Lu Yuan and interrupted his memories with a loud voice.

"Oh, something happened during the mission, come back and report to the door owner."

Lu Yuan said with a smile.

After saying this, he ignored the two of them and stepped into the Blood Knife Gate.

As Lu Yuan's figure gradually submerged into the mountain road, a thunderbolt suddenly flashed in the air.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and a large black and oppressive lead cloud came over, overcast and gloomy, as if it was about to rain heavily.

The arrival of the autumn rain is different from the spring rain, and the arrival of the continuous autumn rain means that the weather has turned colder, and the bleak season has officially expelled the heat.

The lobby of the Blood Knife Gate.

The role of this place is similar to that of the Gathering Hall.

Pei Heng, who has nothing to do on weekdays, will sit here idlely.

At this time, Hong Yuwan was sitting on both sides, without saying a word, lowering her willow eyebrows, only occasionally sweeping her gaze over Pei Heng, who was sitting in the first place in the middle.

Pei Heng's behavior in the past two days was very strange, which made Hong Yuwan notice a trace of unusual taste.

And the leaders who were supposed to follow Pei Heng were also missing at this time, and they didn't know what task they were sent out to perform.

At this moment, the sound of small footsteps was heard.

The two of them looked back at the doorway.

Taking advantage of the fact that the sky had not completely darkened, Pei Heng vaguely saw a tall figure, walking slowly against the light.

As the figure got closer and closer, Pei Heng's mouth gradually widened.