"Who are you?"

Zuo Meng looked at the burly man in front of him, as if he had seen a humanoid beast, this person just stood here, and he exuded a terrifying aura. What surprised Zuo Meng even more was that he didn't feel the fluctuation of internal force from the person, that is, this person did not learn internal strength.

"It doesn't seem like you're looking for the wrong person, let me see if you're qualified. ”

After confirming Zuo Meng's identity, the burly man suddenly stepped forward and smashed it with a punch.

This person's strength is strong, his strength is infinite, and his speed is not slow, Zuo Meng just raised his hand, and his fist smashed on the front door.

Boom!!

With one punch, Zuo Meng shifted dozens of steps on the ground, and his feet drew two to long furrows on the ground.

"Two hits, take me another punch and try it. ”

As soon as the man's foot stepped on the ground, the bluestone burst, and the whole person crashed over like a rhinoceros.

Savage, domineering.

There are no fancy moves, it is the simplest power crushing.

Zuo Meng, who was pressed by the cold airflow, retreated again, only this time Zuo Meng was not knocked away, but took half a step back, and the internal force in his body for twenty years was running at full speed, and a stream of air also appeared around his body. I saw that he turned into a claw with one hand, and his five fingers accurately grabbed the man's fist, forcing the opponent's move to be interrupted, and his movements were sluggish.

"You can take my trick too. ”

Since he left the mountain, when has he ever suffered a loss? He has taken advantage of his apprenticeship, and he has done all the undisciplined and unprofitable transactions, and the only thing he has not done is to suffer a loss.

The internal force was running wildly, turning into a cyclone and hitting out along the palm, and looking outside, I saw Zuo Meng's arms twisting strangely, just like Tai Chi, and the internal force in the body exploded instantly. The man was unaware of it for a moment, and was shocked by the internal force and flew out, slamming into the wall behind him, striking out the silhouette of a human figure.

After striking the man with one move, Zuo Meng withdrew his palm, and the internal force calmed down.

Regardless of whether the other party is alive or dead, he turned around and prepared to continue looking for his utility room.

"Good internal strength, with this internal force, it is enough to enter my Black Wind Castle. In the midst of the rubble, the man who had been knocked away by Zuo Meng stood up, steaming from his body.

This person ate Zuo Meng's palm so closely, and there was not the slightest damage.

"My name is Xiong Gang, I am the second apprentice of His Holiness, I started three years before you, you can call me second senior brother. The strong man Xiong Gang didn't make another move, and it is estimated that Zuo Meng's strength just now has been recognized by him.

Zuo Meng didn't take care of this goods.

I'm not interested in taking care of it, he came here just to hang up, what kind of fellow disciple brother, what does it have to do with him! When the goal is achieved, he can disown the master, and he doesn't care what senior brother he is. Seeing that Zuo Meng ignored him, Xiong Gang grinned and tidied up his clothes, showing a friendly expression, but unfortunately Zuo Meng had already left.

After passing the first few rooms, Zuo Meng quickly found the so-called utility room.

Squeak!

Push open the door.

A pungent smell came, the house was in a mess, things were still everywhere, and it was estimated that no one had cleaned it up.

"This should be a divine soldier, right?"

Zuo Meng found a sword glowing with cold light from under a table that had been turned over, this thing was definitely a treasure of the divine soldier level when it was put on the rivers and lakes outside, but in this Black Wind Castle, it was just a garbage discarded casually. The two hundred years of respect for the black wind is definitely a myth for ordinary people in the rivers and lakes.

"No wonder those people have sharpened their heads and want to worship under the Venerable One, and they can make a fortune by collecting the rags. ”

Zuo Meng shook it twice, didn't ask for the sword, and casually threw it back into the garbage heap. He is a person who has been the creator, and he is destined to be invincible in the world in the future, and the sword or something really doesn't have much effect on him, and the Qingyu sword in his hand now is enough.

"Powder!"

After opening another cabinet, Zuo Meng found a wine jar, and the moment he touched the wine jar, the disappeared energy resurfaced.

"Such a big jar has not been diluted yet!"

Zuo Meng searched twice, but found no other powder, and estimated that the new one was either not delivered, or it was bought by the people under the mountain.

"Just this one?"

After confirming that there was none, Zuo Meng did not continue to rummage.

"It's enough. ”

In front of him, Zuo Meng estimated that after digesting it, he could accumulate at least three hundred to five hundred years of internal strength. What is the concept of internal force in three or five hundred years? There is no problem just by using internal force to hit the Divine Palm of Rulai, such a terrifying amount is enough for him to use the internal power of the ordinary martial arts world into fantasy.

"There are many long nights in the province, use it now!"

Anyway, there is no place to live, Zuo Meng is not ready to waste time, go out to increase variables or something, like other novels The protagonist does not use the treasure without using it, he Zuo Shaoxia has no trace of it, Tang Seng has to take a bite in his hand first.

So he sat down in the utility room and absorbed it on the spot.

With one hand on top of the wine jar, a terrifying energy gathered along his arm into his body, and finally manifested on his right hand.

One, two, three.

Such a terrifying increase speed was the first time that Zuo Meng had been so happy since he gained his ability.

After about ten breaths.

The powder in the jar was consumed, and only some white residue remained, and the internal force in Zuo Meng's body had increased to a point beyond imagination.

"The Law Chains. ”

Zuo Meng's pupils slowly changed, and chains reappeared in his vision.

"It's still internal strength. ”

Zuo Meng magnified the perspective, the humanoid silhouette appeared, and the corresponding law chains were also enlarged, and the original law chains would become ten or hundreds after being enlarged, and the more you looked down, the more law chains there were. After magnification, the chains are more complicated, dense law chains surround the human body, each has a corresponding role, if you look closely, you will find that there are nearly a million law chains in the humanoid outline, and you can see more if you continue to enlarge it, this is the power of the law, they are omnipresent, and they are the most fundamental rule power in the world.

The energy that Zuo Meng has now can only modify the lowest level of laws in the human body, for example, internal power is a chain at the dantian, and every time Zuo Meng modifies it, it is a short-term stripping of the law shackles. This is like the ancient true immortals, cutting off all the restraints, jumping out of the Three Realms, not in the Five Elements.

Zuo Meng's current energy can't do this step, but he can let the dantian enjoy the treatment of an immortal for a short time.

This is the reason for the growth of internal strength.

The so-called modification of the law can increase the internal force, and it is because of this.

"One change at a time. ”

Zuo Meng gathered all the energy on his index finger, and once again fluctuated the law chain at the dantian.

Rumble!!!

The dantian, which was not bound by the law, became active again, and countless internal strengths were born out of nothing, and those that did not conform to the norm increased upward. Zuo Meng's skills also increased rapidly.

Twenty-one years, twenty-two years, thirty years, fifty years, one hundred years!

One hundred and fifty years!

Two hundred years!!

After reaching two hundred years, the internal strength has obviously reached a critical point, Zuo Meng's meridians seem to be about to burst, the qi and blood are all filled with terrifying internal energy, and the nosebleed flows out of the nostrils.