"Heavy mountain palm, and supporting medicines."

"Young Master, how much medicine do you need?"

"It's enough for me to cultivate to the peak of the seventh grade."

In front of the medicine cabinet, Lu Ming said to the gang in charge of the medicine cabinet.

The guy looked embarrassed.

This made Lu Ming raise his eyebrows: "What?" Is it difficult to do what I'm talking about? ”

It's hard, it's not hard.

Medicines are valuable, but in most cases, power is more important than money.

With Lu Ming's identity, it was definitely not a big deal for him to take this batch of drugs - but that was before Lu Yao died.

After weighing left and right, the guy gritted his teeth and took out the relevant drugs from the medicine cabinet.

Bottles and cans are piled up on the counter.

After checking them one by one, Lu Ming took away the medicines and said again.

"Seven Rank Martial Arts, Iron Clothing Gong, and supporting related medicines. It is also enough for me to cultivate to the peak of the seventh grade. ”

Iron clothing gong, forging body exercises, if the effect of heavy mountain palms is concentrated in quenching the hands, then the iron clothing gong can quench the whole body.

Its forging effect is far greater than that of Chongshan palm, but it also means a large amount of medication, a large intake of toxins, and a slow entry into the country.

The guy opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say that it is enough for you to have a heavy mountain palm, what else do you need to do with iron clothes?

You seem to be here to entertain me.

But when he met Lu Ming's serious eyes, he looked at Yingbo who was standing beside Lu Ming again, and nodded for a while: "Okay." ”

This line of words is just gritting his teeth, as if Lu Ming is grabbing the cultivation medicine that belongs to him......

Lu Ming didn't want to worry too much with a young guy, so he opened his mouth again.

"Seven Grades of Martial Arts, Three Changes of Yunlong, and Supporting Related Drugs."

Yunlong three changes, leg exercises, and body exercises.

The effect of quenching is concentrated on the legs, and the difficulty and consumption of cultivation are about the same as those of the heavy mountain palm.

And the heavy mountain palm, the iron cloth gong, and the three changes of the cloud dragon, that is, the only three seven-grade martial arts in the martial arts pavilion, are all body forging exercises.

The guy didn't squeak this time, just took the medicine out of the counter.

It wasn't until Lu Ming finished counting and confirmed that it was correct, and then put a few hand-copied cheats on the counter.

"Seven stars fold plum hands, eight grades of martial arts."

"There is also this Yunguang Flash Fencing that is also an eight-rank martial arts, and I will also take these two cheats with me."

These two exercises are not forging body martial arts, but fighting martial arts, and Lu Ming took them away in order to expand his arsenal and add a few more skills to the mini game to choose from.

At the same time, these two martial arts are also the only two eight-rank fighting techniques in the Martial Arts Pavilion.

The guy nodded speechlessly, took out the book and recorded it, and then waved his hand to Lu Ming.

"Okay, young master, just take the things away."

But looking at his eyes, there are three points of pain and two points of anger.

After all, these things that Lu Ming took were converted into gang tribute, which was an astronomical amount that ordinary gangs couldn't accumulate in a lifetime!

"Isn't it just a good father?"

A faint muttering sound came out of the guy's mouth, causing Ying Bo to frown, but Lu Ming didn't take this complaint to heart.

However, just as he packed up his things and was about to leave the Martial Arts Pavilion, the familiar "playmate" once again blocked Lu Ming's way.

It's Lu Ting......

Or Lu listen!

This fool shook a fan, just blocked the gate of the Martial Arts Pavilion, he smirked, glanced at Lu Ming and the package in Lu Ming's hand, and knocked his left hand hard with the fan, making a "pop" sound.

"Yes, don't we Lu Gongzi just have a good father?"

As he spoke, he leaned in front of Lu Ming, and whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "But your good father, you're dead." ”

Lu Ming's eyes instantly became gloomy.

……

Lu Ting didn't notice the change in Lu Ming's gaze.

I saw him knocking on the fan, circling around Lu Ming's body, and looking at the package in Lu Ming's hand with bad intentions while spinning around.

And soon, a good hand in the Dizitang beside him learned from the guy what Lu Ming had taken.

Leaned over to Lu Ting and whispered in his ear, and Lu Ting immediately laughed.

"Heavy mountain palm? Iron Clothes? Three changes in the cloud dragon? ”

"Good guy, Lu Ming, you have all your things."

"So I'm curious, what contribution did you Lu Ming make to the Three-Phase Gang, so that you came to the Martial Arts Pavilion to go back to your own home, what you liked, what you wanted, what you wanted?"

"Are you worthy?"

Lu Ting deliberately said these words very loudly.

Originally, Lu Minglu listened to these two second ancestors enough to attract attention, but at this moment, Lu Tinglang spoke, which attracted a lot of onlookers.

As more and more people gathered, Lu Ting seemed to have the illusion that "I am the focus".

This makes him high-spirited, which makes him majestic and high-spirited like a big rooster rushing to the battlefield!

"You don't deserve it!"

"You're not worthy!"

"What qualifications do you Lu Ming have? The Seven Grades of Martial Arts and the supporting medicine were given to you, isn't this a flower inserted in cow dung!? ”

"Even I think that if you can't do this martial arts practice, I'm afraid that the medicine will enter the body, and it will hurt your already mentally retarded brain, so I want to say, don't take this medicine, give it to me."

As he spoke, Lu Ting reached out to grab it, and while stretching out his hand, he said earnestly: "Brother, I'm also for your good." ”

The slender little hand tugged at the brocade wrapper.

However, the package seemed to be welded to death in Lu Ming's hands, and no matter how hard Lu Ting exerted his strength, he couldn't move.

Lu couldn't help but be stunned, and before he could think about it, he saw Lu Ming slowly turn his head, a pair of faintly red eyes staring at him without blinking.

I couldn't help but tremble in my heart, and I heard Lu Ming speak: "You say I'm not worthy, are you worthy?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Lu listened to the spirit......

"I'm definitely more worthy than you!"

According to the process, what follows is the infinite cycle of "you are not worthy of me" and "I am worthy of you" - the dispute between the two second ancestors, generally speaking, this is the process.

Until the sound of "pop".

Blood splattered from the canine teeth.

The sharp pain in his face made Lu Ting's brain go blank.

……

In fact, many people have imagined that the dispute between the two second ancestors will eventually evolve into a full martial arts.

But in everyone's imagination, the specifications of this all-martial arts are only limited to the extent that Wang Ba fists slam each other, and then spit on each other after being pulled apart.

Lu Ming's movements were too explosive and too fast.

Only a few martial artists can see Lu Ming's movements clearly.

- Raise your hand, pull your arm, and spread your fingers with your fingers and your fingers are convex.

Lu Ming's round arm is a slap! The violent force even brought a whistling wind in the air.

And when the palm of his hand smashed on Lu Ting's cheek, everything was declared settled.

Lu Ting's little white face visibly changed shape with the naked eye, and the layers of flesh ripples rippled like the tide of the sea, and a faint cracking sound came from his face, as if he had been slapped by Lu Ming and shattered the bridge of his nose.

There are also red and white ones that sputter out of the mouth in the form of sputters.

With a "boom", Lu Ting fell to the ground and snored like a baby.

However, this is not the end of the story......

In the stunned eyes of everyone present, Lu Ming stepped out with lightning speed, hitting Lu Ting's leg bone.

With a piercing "click" sound, Lu Ting screamed violently, but he was awakened again by the severe pain.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a pair of blood-soaked eyes.

"Now, are you still worthy?"