Episode 1197: Open the hanging, quick master!
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The golden bell jar is a horizontal practice of kung fu, a total of 12 layers, it is said that practice to the highest level, you can be invulnerable, water and fire do not invade, can be called the land immortals.
It is said that such a high-quality martial arts should be very precious, but the reality is that this martial arts is just a big road commodity in the rivers and lakes. Not only do all major sects have cheats, but even some unpopular dart games and martial arts also know more about cultivation methods.
Why?
All because this exercise is too difficult to practice, ordinary martial arts practitioners, can not practice the advanced realm in a lifetime, and over time, this kung fu will become a chicken rib. After all, for people in the rivers and lakes, how can a martial art that cannot be cultivated to become a master be regarded as a superior martial art?
It's a pity to discard the tasteless food.
However, this is for ordinary people, if they are gifted people, the golden bell jar is a rare superior martial arts, and even a peerless skill, such as ......... Jiang Chen!
Reborn, with a thousand divine powers, coupled with the talent of speeding learning, Jiang Chen practiced the golden bell jar, like a prancing horse galloping, a thousand miles a day.
In just three days, three layers a day, he easily cultivated the golden bell jar to the ninth layer, and everything was like flowing water, and it came naturally!
If it weren't for the secret book obtained from Li Gang, the Admiralty Taibao, which only contained the nine-layer exercises, Jiang Chen would even be sure that in another day, he would be able to practice to the twelfth-layer perfection realm!
Rao is like this, the golden bell jar of the ninth layer, the strong body, is enough for him to have a cultivation comparable to any first-class master, even if it is a divine weapon, if you can't find his flaws, it will be difficult to hurt him in the slightest.
In addition, he also cultivated the stele opener and the grass to fly, these two martial arts are simpler than the golden bell jar, and in less than a day, he was cultivated to the state of perfection.
"Isn't it......... I am the legendary peerless genius who is unique in 10,000 and rare in a century?!"
Jiang Chen thought a little narcissistically, if he didn't have actual combat experience, let alone the three gold medal killers of Blackstone, even if it was the leader of Blackstone, the Wheel King, or even Lu Zhu of Shaolin Temple, he was not worthy.
But....... That's not enough!
What Jiang Chen wants is not to be worthy, but to crush it in all directions to ensure that the task is completed 100% and the black stone is completely destroyed.
"I still need more cheats, preferably ........ Swordsmanship!"
With a mind in his mind, Jiang Chen immediately took action, the black stone chased and killed the order, in order to seize Rama's body, all the masters in the rivers and lakes were chasing and killing the drizzle, this general trend was a great opportunity for him to fish in troubled waters!
"Drizzle appeared in the West Wind Mountain with Rama's body, encountered the siege and killing of masters from all walks of life, and successively killed a total of 21 people, including the Seven Evils of Lianyun, the Five Murderers of Piercing Clouds, and the Three Murderers of Yandang, and left. ”
"The drizzle appeared in Xishan Town, and was intercepted by the deadly swordsman Lu Qingyi, and after thirty-five rounds of fierce fighting, Lu Qingyi was defeated and killed......."
"The drizzle has reached the ........ of Qingfeng Mountain"
"Drizzle ........"
For two months, the drizzle has set off a bloody storm on the rivers and lakes, and every day news comes out about her, and every news that comes out means a killing, and someone dies.
Although Jiang Chen has achieved success in cultivation and has the ability to be a first-class master in the world, he has not made a move against Drizzle from beginning to end, and even, he secretly made a move to help Drizzle solve some enemies, after all, his main task can only be completed under the condition of ensuring that Drizzle does not die.
Inevitably, there was an accident, almost every interception for the drizzle, he was present, although, almost every time, he waited for the killing to pass before he came out to touch the corpse and pick up the leak.
"Rolling Stone Fist, Tongjian Fist, Hundred Steps God Fist .........."
"Talon hand, grappling hand, delicate phantom hand..........."
"Stacked Mountain Palm, Wind Splitting Palm, Great Sumeru Palm............"
"Eight steps to catch cicadas, eight steps to Qimen, and ......... water and wind"
"Qingfeng Sword Technique, Tenglong Sword Technique, Death Sword Technique........."
"Heart-destroying nails, willow leaf darts, black water needles, thunder and fire shock .........."
Facts have proved that although touching the corpse is done, the harvest is huge, along the way, relying on picking up the corpse, Jiang Chen actually got nearly 100 martial arts, fist and foot weapons, internal secret weapons, all kinds of things, everything.
Although, many of them are big road goods, but for Jiang Chen at the moment, it is enough. Let him go from a rookie who has just set foot in martial arts to a martial arts master who knows a hundred schools of thought!
Chasing the drizzle all the way, on this day, Jiang Chen came to the territory of Huaiyang Mansion, looked up at the sun, it was already noon, the hot sun in the sky was flourishing, unscrupulously roasting everything, Jiang Chen was also among them.
The whole Huaiyang City is like a big furnace, fortunately, although his practice time is short, his skills are not bad, strolling under this hot sun, he can still be leisurely, and the strong internal force slowly circulates in the body, absorbing the fiery breath, and the body is cool.
In such weather, people's tempers are also particularly hot, and when he was looking at the buildings on both sides of the road, he happened to collide with someone, but it was the other party who bumped into him. It was a big bearded man, majestic and burly. His eyes were like copper bells, his eyes widened, and he snorted angrily: "You old man, where are your eyes?"
Jiang Chen turned around and saw that he was rubbing his shoulders with an annoyed face, so he hugged his fists and apologized, his attitude was quite good, and the other party left angrily. His cultivation is the beginning of his cultivation, and when his body is attacked, the internal force will fight back on its own, although the other party hits him, but he is shocked by his own internal force, he will not feel good, and it is no wonder that the anger is not small.
He looked at the other party's back, shook his head and smiled bitterly, after all, he had not been cultivating long enough, and he was quite unaccustomed to the identity of this martial arts master, although he enjoyed the feeling of becoming a master, in fact, he was no different from ordinary people, and he was a real master who had been cultivating for many years, and the collision just now could have been avoided. After all, people who often walk in the rivers and lakes know that only by seeing the six roads and hearing the eight lights can they save their lives.
This collision made Jiang Chen vigilant, he paid attention to it, and immediately divided a part of his mind to pay attention to the outside world. This is not a dual-purpose ability, it can only be regarded as a subtle method of mind use, above the rivers and lakes, all those who practice superior martial arts, most of them will know a little, this kind of thing, like a thin veil, if you pierce it, you will feel that it is just so, if you can't break it, you will feel that it is difficult, how can you not learn.
Jiang Chen walked for a while, stopped in front of a rather humble wine shop, and looked up. This place, but he can inquire about it, although it is inconspicuous, the food is good, and the wine is also good. In his previous life, he was a lover of wine, but now he has a lot of things hidden in his heart, and he is almost obsessed with wine.
Along the way, although he relied on the collection of corpses to get a lot of money, but it has been spent by him, just because he always helps some poor people, and in this era, there are too many poor people, although he got a lot of money, but it is only a drop in the bucket, and it will not take long to distribute it. On the way, in a town, I inquired about a rich man who was not benevolent, and came in the evening, and it took a lot of effort to get some ill-gotten gains.
Now he has a bulging pocket, and he can eat as well as he can. Behind him was a busy crowd of people, he stood at the door, and no one came out inside, so he lifted the bamboo curtain himself, stepped in, and felt that more than a dozen eyes shot at him. It was a little dim inside, and he stood in the doorway, glancing inside. On the opposite side of the left is the counter, and the shopkeeper is lying on the counter, as if he has fallen asleep, and on the opposite side of the counter, there are several tables, which seem quite cramped and full.
"Ahem!"
Jiang Chen coughed heavily, his heavy brows furrowed. He was quite dissatisfied with the environment, but the food was good, and most importantly, the wine was said to be good, but he wanted to taste it, but he had no place and could not sit down. His gaze suddenly stopped, but he found an empty seat.
"Guest, please come in. ”
The shopkeeper lying on the counter rubbed his eyes and stretched out his hand lazily, he was short and fat, round and very amiable.
"Let's start with the best wine in your shop!"
Jiang Chen greeted him, walked over slowly, and came to a table.
There were three people sitting at the table, a middle-aged man in his fifties and two young people, one happened to be empty, and the rest of the tables were full.
"Excuse me, can you take a seat?"
Jiang Chen stepped forward, hugged his fists, looked at the middle-aged man sitting in the middle, and smiled gently.
The middle-aged man looked up at him, a cold light flashed, turned on his face, nodded, and stretched out one hand: "Please-" Although he was sitting there, he had a calm aura, which was ten times better than the many good players in the rivers and lakes that Jiang Chen had seen before.
This person is tall and thin, with a rectangular face, a dark complexion, as if he is quite tall day and night, and his face is extremely thin, and under a pair of thick eyebrows, two big eyes are bright and bright, and his expression is upright. The bridge of his nose is straight, his lips are neither thick nor thin, and when he purses slightly, he shows both perseverance and purity, and he can be trusted.
Jiang Chen secretly admired, although he didn't have much knowledge of physiognomy, he could also see that this person's appearance was quite good. Looking at the temperament exuded by him, and the two young people sitting on both sides, Jiang Chen knew without guessing that this person's status should not be low.
"Thank you. ”
Jiang Chen hugged his fists and thanked him, made eye contact with him, nodded friendlyly, and sat down steadily.
"Guest, the wine is here!"
The shopkeeper personally carried a jar of wine, and in the other hand held a wine jug and a wine glass, and brought it up.
"You don't have to go through the hassle, just change the bowl. ”
Jiang Chen waved his hand. The shopkeeper's round face smiled, ran back, trotted back, took a large bowl, and kept smiling on his face.
Seeing this, the middle-aged man on the opposite side also smiled and said: "The shopkeeper is a good wine person, and when he sees a person with a good amount of wine, he will be a little more affectionate." ”
"I see. ”
Jiang Chen smiled and nodded, patted open the sealing mud, grabbed the neck of the altar, and poured a large bowl full of sea. This bowl of wine is golden yellow with green, the color is like jade, quite attractive, and the mellow aroma gushes out, wafting throughout the room, endlessly. Jiang Chen picked up the sea bowl in one hand, put it to his mouth steadily, looked up to the sky and drank bitterly, and drank the bowl in one go. Putting down the sea bowl heavily, he wiped the corners of his mouth, his expression was refreshed, and he sighed: "Happy! Although the shop is small, this wine is not bad!"
"This is the best bamboo leaf green!"
The middle-aged man shrugged his nose and said with a smile: "There should be a lot of years!" His blazing eyes showed a slight surprise, he was quite surprised that Jiang Chen drank so heavily, although the men in the north drank boldly, but this kind of drinking method required an extremely deep amount of alcohol.
"A bowl?"
Jiang Chen pointed to the big bowl and said to the middle-aged man.
"Hehe, good, it's rare to meet such a refreshing person, and I will also come to the bowl below!"
The middle-aged man nodded. The shopkeeper trotted and sent a large bowl again. Jiang Chen then lifted the altar and filled the two sea bowls, the aroma of wine overflowed, and everyone around secretly glanced at this side, very surprised.
"Master. ”
A young man next to him said in a low voice, his body was thin, although he was young, his face was covered with profound wind and frost, and his eyes were bright and dazzling. The other young man was sturdy, with brass-colored skin, sharp eyes, and thick hands, as if he were a master of a foreign family.
The middle-aged man waved his hand: "It's okay." The two young men stopped persuading, raised their heads and glanced at Jiang Chen deeply, faintly blaming.
Jiang Chen pretended not to see it, put down the wine jar, held the bowl with both hands, and said with a smile: "Come, please!" After that, he brought it to his mouth, raised his head and drank it, grunted and cooed, drank it in a few sips, and put the sea bowl on the table, smearing the wine stains, and his face was happy.
"Okay, happy! haha......"
The middle-aged man also put the sea bowl heavily, wiped the corners of his mouth, and laughed loudly, a heroic and dry state. Jiang Chen didn't say much, lifted the altar again, helped him fill it, the two of them touched the bowl lightly, brought it to their lips again, and drank it with a grunt.
After a few bowls like this, in the blink of an eye, a jar of bamboo leaves has been drunk. Jiang Chen's face did not change, as if he was drinking water, but the middle-aged man's face was already red, his eyes were hazy, slightly drunk, and he became very talkative, kept patting Jiang Chen's shoulder, and said very familiarly: "Fang Qingtian, the head of the Nantian Sword Sect, I don't know the name of the little brother?"
"It's not as respectful as the brothers, in Xia Jiangchen, but the rivers and lakes are scattered. Jiang Chen's body did not move, he smiled faintly, and replied gently.
"Brother Jiang is too modest. ”
Fang Qingtian's eyes widened, and he laughed: "I think Brother Jiang is definitely not an ordinary Jianghu scattered person, he will definitely be able to make a difference one day, the shopkeeper, come to another altar!"
"It's good to have another altar!"
Jiang Chen nodded slightly, turned around and beckoned to the shopkeeper. The shopkeeper's round body trotted again, carrying a jar of wine, his face was smiling like a ball, looking at Jiang Chen, his eyes lit up, although he was the shopkeeper and saw too many drinkers, he had never seen such a bold person, and he was very fond of his temper.
Jiang Chen didn't say a word, patted open the sealing mud, poured wine from the altar, and the two of them reached the bottom again, drinking very happily. However, the two young men on the side, looking at it, couldn't help but show a little worry in their eyes.........