"I didn't expect it to get out so quickly."

There was no sound outside the door soon, and Situ Kong's face was a little ugly.

"How strong is this Zhao Wuyang?"

Sitting in the private room, Chu Ren couldn't help but ask.

The physique of 155 is more than thirty times taller than Situ Kong, which is outrageous.

"It's very strong, the White Ape Changquan has already been cultivated, and his physique has reached the extreme of quenching."

Situ Kong shook his head and said, "He once shook the early stage of the Grandmaster without being injured. I'm nowhere near as good as. ”

"So strong?"

Chu Ren was really taken aback at this time.

The strength of the Innate Grandmaster is not only a great evolution of the body from the acquired to the innate one.

It is also a battle power that has skyrocketed after comprehending martial intent.

No matter how strong the exercises required by a quenching martial artist are, they can only induce part of the martial intent.

And this part of the martial intent is still triggered by the exercises, not their own cultivation and comprehension, and the strength is also limited.

The innate grandmaster comprehends the martial intent, and he can be invincible with martial intent in every move.

These are two completely different concepts.

"It's not just him, but several quasi-Tianjiao of the upper three sects have such strength."

"Senior brother doesn't need to be envious, you are a Tianjiao qualification, and you will only be stronger than him in the future."

Situ Kong said with a smile: "The physique under the quenching body largely determines the potential limit of the quenching realm. ”

Chu Ren nodded, about this, Master Zhang Yinfeng told him.

This is also the biggest reason why the major sects care so much about the physical qualifications of their disciples.

The stronger the physique before the quenching realm, the greater the potential released during the quenching process, and the stronger the limit.

If the Jingyuan Realm is not in good health, the foundation is poor.

Even in the late stage of the Quenching Body Realm, he relied on blood stone to cultivate. I can't cultivate my physique to an extremely high level.

The physique is the cornerstone of performing martial arts, and if the physique is not strong, the power of martial arts will naturally be greatly reduced.

"However, my Golden Fist Sect has limited resources now, and it is difficult to provide my junior disciples with the same training as the disciples of other sects."

Speaking of this, Situ Kong sighed a little.

It's not easy for Chu Ren to take this.

A moment later, a table of delicate dishes was served one after another, each made of demon beast meat.

What's even more exaggerated is that there are a small number of high-level demon beasts among them.

"Senior brother, when I first saw him, I didn't know Taishan, and I said something that I didn't like. The senior brother punished himself with a cup. ”

Situ Kong raised his glass to apologize and drank it all.

Chu Ren hurriedly raised his glass: "A little thing, senior brother doesn't have to be like this." ”

He felt that he, the second senior brother, was too enthusiastic. Whether it's attitude or behavior.

The two of them pushed the cup and changed the lamp, brother and brother.

"Brother Situ is here?"

In the middle of eating, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Situ Kong stepped forward to open the door a little strangely.

The knock on the door was a young warrior, in his early twenties, of average height and appearance.

But the palm of the hand is like a fan, far larger than ordinary people.

Chu Ren's heart moved, and he was a young master in the late stage of quenching.

It is rare to see a master of quenching in the border city, and when you arrive in this Longling county, you can meet two or three for a meal.

They are all young masters.

"Brother Zhou, are you here too? Why don't you come in and have a drink? ”

Seeing the visitor, Situ Kong was very happy.

"Brother Situ, have you forgotten? Said yes to accompany me to that place......"

Zhou Chong waved his hand again and again and muttered in a low voice.

"This ...... I forgot! You wait a moment. ”

Situ Kong folded his fan and knocked his head, then turned back to the table.

"Senior brother, I had an appointment with a friend of the Iron Palm Sect, but I forgot about it."

He was a little embarrassed, and his expression was full of apologies.

"Senior brother, don't mind, just go to the appointment, I'll go back by myself after eating in a while."

Chu Ren waved his hand again and again, indicating that there was no problem.

"If you meet Zhao Wuyang again, you don't have to deal with him, he doesn't dare to do anything in the county."

Situ Kong gave a few more instructions, and then left in a hurry.

It stands to reason that it is not polite for the person who invited the guest to leave halfway, and the person who was invited to the guest can leave directly.

But this is somewhat faceless. As soon as he entered the Golden Fist Gate, Chu Ren didn't want to make Situ Kong's face unbearable.

In addition, the price of this table of dishes is expensive, and it is a pity to waste it, so he continued to eat alone.

Before there was a moment of silence, there was another sound outside the door, and then the door was pushed open.

"Zhao Wuyang?"

Chu Ren's eyes narrowed slightly, and it was Zhao Wuyang who had met before who pushed the door in.

Closing the door with his backhand, Zhao Wuyang walked over slowly.

Chu Ren's internal qi was running, and his body was tense.

"Don't be nervous. If I really wanted to make a move, you would have been in a different place. ”

Zhao Wuyang grinned: "I heard that you interrupted five measuring pillars and were accepted as personal heirlooms in public?" ”

Chu Ren didn't answer, but asked, "What does it have to do with you?" ”

Zhao Wuyang said domineeringly: "Come to my Changquan Sect, the Golden Fist Sect will not exist for long." ”

"With your talent, staying in the Golden Fist Gate is a waste of talent and self-destruction of your future."

He walked over to the table and sat down. Staring at Chu Ren: "My Changquan Sect can give you a trick bead and half a blood stone every two days." ”

"What a big ......"

It is twice as much as the benefits of the disciples of the Golden Fist Sect.

However, Chu Ren shook his head: "I'm sorry, I've already apprenticed." ”

"The apprenticeship ceremony was not held, so it can't be regarded as a real apprenticeship."

Zhao Wuyang said confidently: "Enter my Changquan Sect, and when I break through the innate nature, you will be a great disciple in the future." ”

The treatment of the eldest disciple is better than that of the ordinary disciple.

You can even learn some secret martial arts that your own disciples can't learn.

Chu Ren smiled slightly: "Good intentions, the Golden Fist Gate is kind to me, and I really can't change the court." ”

"One bead a day, half a bloodstone. Martial arts are up to you to learn. ”

Zhao Wuyang stared at Chu Ren and paused word by word.

"I'm sorry." Chu Ren smiled and shook his head.

"You shouldn't refuse, you can't be my personal disciple of the Changquan Sect, that's the enemy."

Zhao Wuyang's voice was gloomy and he stood up.

"I hope to meet you in the mine, you can still be so tough."

Throwing out a word, he left directly.

"One bead a day, half a bloodstone. It's so tempting. ”

Waiting for Zhao Wuyang to leave, Chu Ren couldn't help but sigh.

When he came, he asked Situ Kong about the value of the Bloodstone and the Trick Bead.

Half a piece of bloodstone is about equal to one bead, and the price of the bead is about two hundred spirit coins.

But depending on the output, you can't buy as much as you want.

Bloodstones, in particular, can only be purchased through the Orb.

When he was in the border city, the Green Seal patrolled and carried out tasks for a month, and it was only two or three hundred spirit coins a month.

Not to mention the tricky beads, the monster meat can't afford to eat a few meals a month, and it's basically moonshine.

The cultivation of a martial artist is extremely money-consuming, and there are not many spirit coins saved at all.

Otherwise, Chu Ren's father would not have left him more than three hundred spirit coins before the accident.

Therefore, Gu Qiankun carried more than sixty trick beads with him, and he really could be regarded as the second generation of super martial arts.

The personal disciples of the martial arts sect can't be so extravagant.

Chu Ren, who had eaten a big meal, was a little supportive, and the deficit caused by cultivation was completely made up.

Out of the private room, he went downstairs.

"You're Miren."

At the top of the stairs, a young man dressed in black leaned against the wall with a knife, looking him up and down.

Chu Ren was stunned: "You are?" ”

"The Golden Fist Gate is shaky and not for you."

The man holding the knife had a cold voice: "Come to my Tiger Knife Gate." ”

Another young man in the late stage of quenching, with a tall physique of 150. Second only to Zhao Wuyang.

"I'm sorry."

Chu Ren arched his hand and immediately went downstairs.

Looking at his departing back, the man holding the knife did not speak again.

"Since I can't do it, it's even more impossible for you Zheng Xiuhai."

At this time, a person walked out next to him, it was Zhao Wuyang.

The man with the knife called Zheng Xiuhai said coldly: "If you can't get it, it's ruined." ”

"When he apprentices to the ceremony, I will let Wu Heng go up to help him, humiliate him, and let him know the fate of offending me."

Zhao Wuyang grinned: "Who knows if it's blown, I don't believe in this Longling County, there are people with stronger qualifications than me?" ”

Zheng Xiuhai lightly spit out three words: "Sword snow marks." ”

"The last time we lost to her was an accident! A woman...... I'm going to get her hands on her sooner or later! ”

When it came to the sword without a trace, Zhao Wuyang's mood fluctuated significantly.