"Oh?"

Xu Ming, who originally thought that Zhou Yuantong would summon pen and paper, took a thin book, although he was surprised that Zhou Yuantong was playing with several cheats, but he didn't think much about it, and opened the thin book with a slight glint in his eyes.

"High-level mid-grade "Turtle Breath Gong" martial arts. ”

opened the booklet and looked at the introduction a little, Xu Ming already knew something about this "Turtle Breath Gong".

"The target is locked, and the high-level mid-grade "Turtle Breath Gong" martial arts. ”

"Martial Energy Point Assists the ......"

Subsequently, while Xu Ming gently closed the register, he was promoted to the 14th level reserve martial arts point and quickly activated.

Turtle Breath Gong, get started!"

Turtle Breath Gong, proficient!"

......

With the burning of the martial energy point, all kinds of essences about the high-level martial book "Turtle Breath Gong" quickly surged into Xu Ming's mind, and the exquisite circulation path of true qi energy was gradually mastered by Xu Ming.

"Turtle breath gong, proficient to the extreme!"

Although there are many essences of "Turtle Breath Gong", and it is difficult for ordinary people with outstanding understanding to master it in a short period of time, but it is a lot of effort to practice Xu Ming, who has several high-level martial arts and have reached the highest level.

Moreover, the attribute panel is becoming more and more difficult to upgrade, making the mysterious Dao rhyme contained in the martial energy points seem to be rich in the slightest hint, plus Xu Ming's top-level Jiuxiao True Qi energy, for the "Turtle Breath Gong" this skill, it is even more helpful, and when the martial energy points are consumed, they are directly pushed to the ultimate in mastery.

"I'm all right!"

After a while, in the different colors on Zhou Yuantong's face, Xu Ming's slightly narrowed eyes finally opened completely, and he reached the proficient level of "Turtle Breath Gong", which was enough to support the kung fu of closing two teas.

After nodding slightly towards Zhou Yuantong, Xu Ming's cuffs vibrate, took out a silver tael, and handed it to a Zhuang Min on the side.

"Please pay for drinks and make a basin of water for me. ”

"Ah...... , okay, okay, here it is, here it is!"

Looking at the silver ingots handed by Xu Ming, Wu looked at the lively villagers, and was stunned, and then, suddenly sobered up, and at the same time responded again and again, he couldn't wait to take the silver taels handed by Xu Ming, which attracted a sincere welcome from the surrounding villagers.

"These villagers?"

Hearing the sound of flattery in the field, Zhou Yuantong always felt that Zhuang Min's flattery at this time was more indescribable than when he praised his means of retreating, and he had no result after thinking about it, so he had to stop thinking about it at the moment.

For the suffering of the people at the bottom, he naturally couldn't figure it out.

"Let's get it, the water is coming!"

"Don't delay the big thing of the young man!"

......

"Shaoxia, this is newly dug well water. ”

In a short time, several people in charge of fetching water had returned one after another, and in the cheers of the villagers, the man holding the silver tael himself carried a wooden basin, walked over quickly, and placed it on a dilapidated tabletop.

"Hmm. ”

Xu Ming, who nodded slightly, didn't say much, and after taking two steps forward, he bowed his head straight and soaked his face in water, and there was no movement, just like a sculpture, only the occasional wind blew and shook his robe.

"It's time for a cup of tea!"

"This young man also has the miracle of resting!"

......

"Someone actually took the time to practice such an auxiliary martial art?"

Time passed slowly, and after a quarter of an hour, the whispers around him suddenly became louder, and they seemed quite excited.

Only the little wonder man Zhou Yuantong had a depressed look on his face, but he never thought that there were people practicing an auxiliary martial arts book, and it seemed that the level was not low.

From the bottom of his heart, Zhou Yuantong would not think that Xu Ming had just learned this skill, and he would quickly comprehend it to the realm of mastery, even if "Turtle Breath Gong" was directly related to the true qi, unless it was an innate powerhouse with extremely high comprehension.

"The time is almost up. ”

"It's time for two teas!"

......

"Whoa!"

Suddenly, with the arrival of a certain moment, Xu Ming accurately raised his cheek immersed in the basin, bringing up a cold fine drop of water, and then looked at Zhou Yuantong, who rarely showed a happy color, with a smile on his face, and said happily.

"The secret of "Turtle Breath Gong" is really good. ”

"Hehe, even if you have some skills, your qualifications and understanding are almost as good as my little wonder man Zhou Yuantong, next time you meet you, you will definitely compare with your good life!"

Hearing Xu Ming's praise, Zhou Yuantong, who had a depressed look on his face, didn't want to stay longer, he smiled in his mouth, and his body shook, like a swift wind and thunder, and he galloped away in an instant, leaving only the sound of distant transmission, rippling slightly.

"This little wonder man ......"

Looking at his immature behavior, he wanted to talk to Little Qixia more, or he could exchange for one or two sets of skills, but he didn't want to leave directly, Xu Ming, who shook his head gently, had a hint of anger on his face, and whispered, not much at the moment, he arched his hand slightly to the surroundings, and his footsteps moved, and he also left.

It has been more than half a month since he left Xiping City, and now Xu Ming has not only cultivated to break through the realm of the first pulse of the four grades and entered the ranks of high-level martial artists, but his martial arts are even more powerful, which can be said to be a great improvement in strength, which is enough to support the Yongle Immortal Wine Shop, which has been precipitated for a long time, to carry out preliminary expansion.

The golden crow rises and falls, and the days pass in a flash.

"Xiping City!"

On the avenue connecting the north gate of Xiping City, a swift and swift figure suddenly stopped, revealing a scholar-like teenager, who was Xu Ming who rushed back all the way.

Looking at the city in front of him, Xu Ming, who whispered, walked quickly to the city gate, Xu Ming, whose strength had reached the realm of high-level martial artists, was about to launch the expansion of the wine shop under his control.

......

The streets and alleys in the north of the city, Yongle Xian liquor shop.

"Miss Zhou, the three-day deadline has arrived, please don't embarrass me!"

In front of the door, ten men in red clothes stood side by side, exuding the aura of the exudation, all of whom were intermediate martial artists whose breath was not weak.

Especially the person who is the leader, it is the cultivation of the peak realm of the five grades, and he is a disciple of the Evil Fire Sect, but he is afraid of the woman who stands outside the threshold of the wine shop.

"This wine shop is the property of my disciples of Shuangmen Temple, but it cannot be moved. ”

Zhou Qing, who was standing at the door of the wine shop, looked at the menacing disciples of the Evil Fire Sect, and did not give in, his voice was cold, and the aura of cultivation on his body was faintly fluctuating, and he didn't know when he also broke through to the ranks of the five-rank martial artists.

"The disciple of my sect died here, this Yongle Immortal Wine Shop must give an explanation!"

Seeing that Zhou Qing had no intention of making concessions, the disciples of the Evil Fire Sect led by him suddenly sank, and took a step forward in a sonorous manner, Zhou Qing in front of him was the core disciple of Shuangmen Temple, and he had some scruples, so he gave Yongle Immortal Wine Shop a three-day deadline.

After all, Shuangmen Temple is a first-class force, even if it only occupies the end and only the senior monks of the second-rank inner sect are in charge, but it is not something that the Evil Fire Sect, which is a second-rate force, can officially provoke.

However, when the three-day time limit came, this Yongle Immortal Wine Shop still refused to hand over its personnel to resist his fate, and the disciples of the Evil Fire Sect led by him had no patience, so they only needed to entangle the core disciples of Shuangmen Temple in front of them, and the remaining junior disciples should be unstoppable.