As soon as the dragon and tiger were served, Yan Chuang worked hard to refine.

From noon to night, Yan Chuang continued to punch, finally refining the first wave of the most ferocious medicinal power.

"The next step is to use pile power and water grinding to refine all the residual medicinal power hidden in the hidden corners of the body, so that the value of 'Dragon and Tiger San' can be fully developed."

Eight taels of silver 'dragon and tiger scatter', the slightest bit of medicinal power is a lot of money and cannot be wasted.

The night is dark.

Bang la blah.

Yan Chuang stood in the cool night, quietly experiencing the sound of qi and blood, feeling the subtle changes in every inch of strength, muscles and bones, and immersed in it.

[Your 'Horse Step Pile Skill' has been increased, and your proficiency is +1]

[Mission 2: Inspiration +2]

From July 18 to today, July 24, which lasted seven days, the inspiration progress of [Task 2: Liuhe Eight Dharma Fist] has reached 74 points.

I have to say that the task of 'Ren ★' is indeed difficult, and its speed of accumulating inspiration is much more difficult than that of 'Tiger and Crane Twin Shapes'.

The current progress of 74 is still on the basis of Yan Chuang's increase of 22 points when he fought with Lu Qing. If Lu Qing, who didn't practice 'Liuhe Fist', happened to be sent to the door, the progress of this task would not even be half sad.

Wait!

It's too hard!

However, the more difficult it became, the more Yan Chuang looked forward to the martial arts that he would eventually develop.

A 'Tiger and Crane Twin Form' has made him a grandmaster of the old times, placed in the new school, placed in the Guangling Academy, and now Yan Chuang is also the second and third batch of figures, his strength has leapt forward and grown wildly.

Wait for the 'Liuhe Eight Law Fist' to be developed——

"At that time."

"I may not be inferior to the 'Ten Masters of Guangling', and I can touch the heads of the major boxing clubs of Guangling Academy."

"The gap of eight years has caught up."

Yan Chuang finished his work, glanced at [Task 2], which had grown to 75 points, and looked forward to the arrival of that day.

Suddenly.

At the moment when he finished his work—

Bang!

There was a boom, and a strong wind hit.

The night is dark!

Kill now!

……

Night.

Outside the Iron Line Martial Arts Hall, Du Hanfeng hibernated like a cat. When the night was dark, he deftly climbed over the courtyard wall, entered the martial arts hall, and secretly watched Yan Chuang, who was standing on the pile-

"The dragon roars and the tiger roars!"

"Powerful blood and energy!"

"Vibrant!"

Du Hanfeng identified and guessed the identity of this person: "It's not Cheng Fengxiao, it should be Yan Chuang, the eldest disciple of Cheng Fengxiao who defeated Lu Qing of the Liuhe Boxing Club two days ago." ”

Du Hanfeng restrained his killing intent, and even his eyes were erratic, he never stared at it for a long time, he only paid attention to Yan Chuang's progress at all times, and then speculated on Yan Chuang's strength level from it: "It's stronger than Lu Qing, but it's not much stronger." ”

This person is easy to kill!

"Take advantage of Cheng Fengxiao's absence, kill Yan Chuang first, and then kill the only three remaining practitioners in this Iron Line Martial Arts Gym, and when Cheng Fengxiao comes back, there will be only one bare-pole commander left, Iron Line Martial Arts Hall, and he can't do it anymore."

"I'm getting rid of the old school for the new!"

"Maybe I'll live a little longer."

Du Hanfeng's rationality did not last long, and soon his eyes were scarlet and angry. At this time, Yan Chuang's stake ended, which was the most exhausting, relaxed, and defenseless pass.

In a flash—

"Kill!"

……

Boom!

A black shadow flashed in front of him, and with a palm, Yan Chuang didn't even have time to react, he was hit at the center door, and he was slapped out with an 'ah' sound.

This blow came abruptly, and the momentum was heavy, according to common sense, even if Cheng Fengxiao was next to this palm, he would either be dead or disabled.

But Yan Chuang seemed to be nothing, the moment he fell to the ground, he supported the ground with his palm, and when he stepped on his feet, the whole person turned over.

"Thieves and gallants!"

He scolded loudly, didn't care about looking at the enemy, got up and instantly kicked back a few steps to open the distance, and jumped into the house.

"Huh?"

Du Hanfeng let out a sigh of surprise when he saw that Yan Chuang was still alive and well. With Yan Chuang's strength, he should not have been able to stop his palm, he frowned, recalling the touch of Fang Cai's palm-

"Could it be—"

A thought.

Momentarily happy.

"I'm in luck!"

Du Hanfeng's reaction was not slow, and he even stepped on it to catch up.

But at the moment of entering the house-

Burst!

In the darkness, the sound of breaking the air hit.

Du Hanfeng listened to the sound and identified it: "Gun-"

His eyes were scarlet, and he didn't dodge or dodge, and his palms were raised to meet him. Look at his two palms, they are hot and red, which is clearly a manifestation of the extreme luck of his skills.

Syllable!

Holding the spear with both palms, rubbing and rubbing, he will grind the spear into powder and remove its blade.

But this time it was unexpected-

Poof!

The gun came out like a dragon, shaking and shaking, and it instantly broke through Du Hanfeng's pair of iron palms, which was like a broken bamboo, piercing through his chest.

"Uh-"

"You gun—"

Du Hanfeng looked stunned, looked down at his chest, and then looked at the red tassel gun that was not in it, the blood gushed from his mouth like a spring, and his vitality quickly faded.

Before dying, he seemed to murmur two words in his mouth-

……

"Die!"

Yan Chuang drew his spear and pulled it out, the spear was like a whip, and he didn't care if the person was dead or not, his strength was crossing-

Syllable!

Spear headshots!

Brains splash!

Poke poke poke!

Then fill a few more holes in him.

"Whew!"

Only then did he stop, gasping for air—

"Thankfully!"

Yan Chuang sat paralyzed with a gun, looking at the corpse in front of him, he tore off his coat, revealing a 'golden silk silkworm armor' inside-

[Strange Things: Golden Silk Silkworm Armor (Level 4): Made of silk, hair, and golden monkey hair, it can effectively prevent the damage of sharp weapons such as knives and guns, and can effectively reduce the damage caused by blunt blows and blunt weapons such as sticks, fists and feet, and heavy hammers. (Characteristics: Tough, resistant.) ）】

"Strange things!"

"Golden Silk Silkworm Armor!"

"Good thing I wear it all the time!"

Yan Chuang touched his chest and was photographed with a red palm print, and he was glad for a while.

This treasure was collected from the fugitive when he captured the fugitive a few years ago, and he often wore it on his body, and after awakening the 'Zixiao Palace', he fed it with 'spirituality' to achieve strange things, and had the characteristics of 'toughness' and 'resistance', of which the 'resistance' characteristic strengthened the 'golden silk silkworm armor'' defense against blunt damage such as sticks, fists and feet, and heavy hammers.

Fang Cai——

"That iron sand palm, if it weren't for the 'Golden Silk Silkworm Armor' unloading force block, I would have died on the spot!"

This 'Golden Silk Silkworm Armor' at least unloaded seventy or eighty percent of Yan Chuang's strength, and the remaining strength was diluted in the muscles, muscles and bones in the front and back of his upper body, and was dispersed, so that he could be intact.

Looking at the palm print on his chest, Yan Chuang was glad for a while.

Fortunately, he has more than one 'strange thing' in his hand, and there is also a 'red tassel gun'-

[Strange Things: Red Tassel Gun (Level 7): A spear made of ash wood and a spear head made of fine iron, seven feet long, with a slender barrel, named after the red tassel tied under the spear head. (Traits: Armor-piercing, sharp, breath-piercing.) ）】

Since the awakening of the 'Zixiao Palace', Yan Chuang has developed a total of fourteen 'one-star martial arts', four 'two-star martial arts' and one 'five-star martial arts', gaining a total of 380 spiritual points.

Originally, Yan Chuang spent 100 spirits to improve the 'Red Tassel Spear' and the 'Golden Silk Silkworm Armor' respectively, raising the two objects to level 4 and becoming 'Strange Things'.

Leave 180 points of improvisation.

……