Chapter 64: Childe may be crazy

At noon the next day, a group of able-bodied men came out of the mountains and forests, and they dragged a dozen mangled corpses in front of everyone.

Not long after, the town of Ning'an resounded with earth-shattering cheers.

Kong Yu took a deep breath in the room, rubbed his ears, and continued to practice the Thunder Cicada Cultivation Method.

He felt that his strength was still far from enough, and he still needed to continue to improve.

Kong Zhu now feels that his worst aspect is the means of fighting the enemy, and other people who have cultivated to the inside forging can also come up with one or two hands that are quite exquisite, such as swordsmanship, fist and leg methods.

And so far, all he has known is the most ordinary Rolling Stone Fist.

This kind of punch is too cumbersome and restrictive.

Kong Yu had almost no chance to use it, and almost relied on his physical fitness far beyond that of a martial artist of the same level to forcibly crush him.

In this situation last night, if he was proficient in a powerful sword technique, and he was chasing souls with blood shadows under his feet, it would not be a problem to stab one by one, not only was he chic, but he would not be injured at all.

And this is only in the face of a strength inferior to him, if he encounters a master whose strength is as strong as his, and the other party is particularly proficient in a certain aspect of swords, fists and feet, Kong Zhu feels that he may kneel.

Therefore, in order not to be a reckless man who only uses brute force, Kong Yu felt that he needed to learn more effective martial arts against the enemy.

Sword, sword, or fist?

This kind of martial arts must be able to give full play to his advantages and strong physical strength.

Kong Yu couldn't help but think about what martial arts he was going to exchange for from the Six Doors Gong Reward Hall, but he couldn't help but smile bitterly when he thought that he couldn't go back in a short time.

"Forget it, it's more reliable to continue to practice the marrow. ”

Kong Yu told Yang Guan and the others not to disturb him, and he quickly entered the state alone in the room.

He seems to be standing still, but the muscles, qi and blood, and internal strength inside his body are all constantly moving, linked, and finally the true meaning of Lei Chan's practice of the marrow method.

The high-frequency sound generated in the body constantly vibrates the bone marrow of the hole, making it powerful little by little.

Kong Zhu did not take the medicine to assist his cultivation, but the loss in his body was made up for by the blood-red aura that constantly gushed out from the fire dragon's heart.

Under this cooperation, Kong Yu entered the realm quickly, immersed in it and couldn't extricate himself, and in the blink of an eye, the light in the room dimmed, the sky was already dark, and a gentle knock sounded outside the door.

"Whew~"

Kong Yu opened his eyes and exhaled a breath, only to feel that his whole body was crispy and numb, and he was very comfortable.

Practicing the marrow was a hundred times more comfortable than forging bones, there was no pain at all, and he almost fell asleep.

"Lord Kong, Lord Kong, you can't go without food for a day, the people in the town are very grateful to Lord Kong, and they have sent a lot of things, and this yard is almost unfitting. Outside the room, Yang Guan's face was full of respect.

This respect was won by Kong Zhu himself, who killed so many members of the Blood God Sect alone, and relieved the current dangerous situation in Ning'an Town.

"Wait a minute, Lord Sheep, I'll come. Kong Zhu answered, put on his clothes and pushed the door and walked out.

Walking to the front yard, the yard was really full of things, what clothes, smoked meat, pork legs, wolf legs, etc., most of them were for food.

Kong Yu couldn't help swallowing his saliva, feeling hungry.

Yangguan had already ordered someone to prepare a meal for Kong Zhu, a large table of good dishes, Kong Zhu was not polite to them, and ate by himself.

After eating, Kong Yu chatted with them for a while, then returned to his room and continued to practice the marrow method.

In this way, Kong Yu did not leave Ning'an Town immediately, and stayed here for three days.

First, he wanted to see if the people of the Blood God Sect dared to come back, and secondly, he didn't want to waste a piece of the hearts of the people in the town, and in three days, he ate all the ingredients that filled the entire courtyard, and the cook in the Yangguan courtyard was so tired that he collapsed every day.

Three days later, Kong Zhu did not make a noise, and when the dawn first appeared in the morning, he rode his horse, blowing the cool autumn breeze and stepping on the morning dew, without alarming anyone, and quietly left Ning'an Town.

He had been outside for a long time, and he was going to speed up his patrol and then return to Liangcheng immediately.

...

At night, the silver moon hangs high, the sky is full of stars, and the starry sky is embellished with incomparably beautiful.

At night, there was a burst of firelight, screams, and scarlet-eyed figures like evil ghosts, mouths full of blood, shuttling and jumping between houses, searching for hunting targets.

"Childe, these people will at least be able to break through the cultivation of the marrow tonight. ”

Outside the town, under the light of the fire, two figures stood one in front of the other.

The man in front of him had white teeth and red lips, slender eyebrows, a tall posture, a white dress, a long sword hanging from his waist, and sharp eyes, like a handsome and unusually handsome son.

The man who spoke cautiously poked his head and observed the face of the person in front of him who looked like a son, but he had a loyal face, bronze skin, a straight nose, thick eyebrows and big eyes.

"The progress is too slow, and it's too little!" Su Xingzhou looked at the scene in front of him and frowned.

"Childe, this is not slow, when you brought them out, they were only external forging, and now it has only been half a month, and they already have the strength to practice the marrow. If this continues, within two months, there will definitely be the strength to practice dirty. Deng Wei replied.

"Two months? too slow!"

"Deng Wei, contact those defeated dogs who are running around, and now need their strength. I want to let these more than 100 people reach the peak strength of internal forging within a month!"

Su Xingzhou said coldly.

"What!"

Deng Wei's body was shocked, and his eyes were full of unimaginable fear when he looked at Su Xingzhou, if he wanted all of these more than 100 people to reach the peak of internal forging, if he simply relied on this method of sucking people's hearts and blood, he would need at least forty or fifty thousand lives.

Deng Wei was sure that Su Xingzhou was not crazy, but even the elders in the sect didn't dare to do this kind of thing, and Su Xingzhou didn't want to do anything to create so many martial artists with peak strength in forging inside, what did he want to do?

"Yes!" Deng Wei couldn't help but gasp and hurriedly responded.

"Blood Transformation Divine Skill, Blood Divine Skill!Haha~ Blood God Heart, I am the only one who knows the secret of Blood Transformation Divine Skill! Those damn old bangzi in the sect prevent me from ascending to the throne, I see if you dare to show your head this time!"

Standing with his back to Deng Wei, Su Xingzhou's eyes looked ahead, and what burned in his eyes was a flame called greed, ambition, and hatred.

...

In seven days, Kong Yu finally saw the city wall of Liangcheng from a distance, and couldn't help but put a smile on his face.

He has been riding his horse almost all the time, and the strong horse has been tired and lost many pounds by him.

Walking through dozens of villages and towns, the situation is not bad, and the people have already entered the city or entered the big town to live temporarily, and it is safe.

Kong Yu has mastered a unique skill in these seven days, and he can also practice the method of practicing the marrow while riding a horse.