The super soldier king of the stunning president

Chapter 1474 Qiu Changsheng

Ghost Hand Sect, a mysterious sect with very few members.

They mainly develop medicinal materials and save lives, but the methods they adopt are different from other methods seen on the market.

The methods they adopted were very extreme, but the effect was also very good, so they can survive until now.

For example, to treat an internal injury, the normal method may be to apply medicinal materials externally and take it internally, etc. However, the Ghost Hand School goes to extremes, they may give poison to people, or swallow certain poisons raw, such as shoes and lazy toad skin.

Of course, relying on poison alone is not enough, and one needs to have a good body of kung fu as a foundation, so the ghost hand faction has great attainments in both medicine and cultivation.

It's just that with the powerful existence of such a pharmaceutical company as Good Fortune Gate, and the method used is formal, the Ghost Hand Sect is suppressed. If it weren't for everyone in the ancient martial arts world, few people would have heard of such an existence.

After all, who would rather eat cockroaches, lazy toads, centipedes, etc., if they can eat herbs and make good pills?
"They're here!"

Wu Di's eyesight was very good, and he immediately noticed the ghost hand faction walking towards them.

"Ignore them."

Song Lifu turned his head aside, then looked at the green grassland and said: "We will continue to search for the method to break the formation, and strive to enter the interior earlier than the Ghost Sect gang. If they find it first, it will inevitably make us poor."

"Ah."

Everyone nodded, and began to look at every location in the grassland, hoping to find the legendary entrance.

It's just that the surroundings are empty, except for the green grass and fresh air, there is nothing different!

The biggest difference may be that the aura is stronger, and it is more suitable for cultivation than any other place in the Central Plains.

"It's so cool!"

Baoya Thirteenth Uncle yelled intoxicated, "If I could stay here every day to practice, I'm afraid I'd break through the holy realm, no... even surpass the holy realm!"

"Uncle, did you say before that you would rather come back than live here?" Song Xianghan attacked from the side.

He is Song Xiangyang's eighth cousin, and he is not bad in terms of martial arts talent, but there are two monstrous cousins ​​in front of him.

It's fine to have a monstrous cousin, but to join such an extremely terrifying existence as Wu Di, that's... It's unimaginable!

It is conceivable how much pressure Song Xianghan and others are under as cousins.

"Okay, okay, look for the entrance with your heart."

Song Lifu interrupted the chat between their uncle and nephew, and led everything to find the entrance.

Soon, those guys from the Ghost Sect also arrived.

"Hehe, isn't this the famous Creation Gate?"

When Qiu Changsheng, the head of the ghost hand sect came near Song Lifu, he raised the corners of his mouth and yelled loudly, with a hint of sarcasm and displeasure in his voice, he guessed that the two had deep conflicts.

"Old Monster Qiu, what are you doing to provoke me?" Song Lifu didn't want to talk to Qiu Changsheng, so he gave a cold face directly.

"I said, old man Song, your Good Fortune Sect did a good job this time. You actually got [-] places, while our Ghost Sect only got ten. It seems that your Good Fortune Sect is really doing well. Maybe it won't take long for you to completely Get rid of our Ghost Hand Pie!"

Qiu Changsheng didn't retreat in spite of the difficulties, otherwise he wouldn't have come over to say hello in the first place.

"Knowing it is boring!"

Song Lifu responded with a grim expression. At the same time, he secretly marveled at the nine young men sent by the ghost hand. They were all imposing and not too old. They seemed to be younger than those from the Good Fortune Gate.

Ghost Hand Sect is a small sect, the entire sect has less than [-] members, almost all of them have been reproduced from generation to generation, and there is very little fresh blood added.

There are very few young geniuses sent by the Ghost Hand Sect in the past, most of them are over 30 years old, and sometimes even ten people are not enough.

It's not that there are no people in their sect, but that those who are too young are meaningless, those who are too old are a waste of quota, and those who don't have much talent will be ashamed if they go, and they would rather let other forces shout waste and jealousy.

Waste, sometimes a kind of dignity and backbone.

Unexpectedly, this year's Ghost Hand faction has a neat lineup, and except for the old man Qiu Changsheng, the remaining nine are all young people in their twenties or even teens.

Song Lifu finally understood why Qiu Changsheng dared to be so arrogant, and came all the way to find fault. It turned out that today is different from the past!
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"Old man Song, how about we compare and see who finds the entrance first?"

Seeing that Song Lifu didn't want to get too entangled with him, Qiu Changsheng directly called out his intentions.

"it is good."

Song Lifu agreed without thinking, "I know you won't compete with me for no reason, you must want to get something from me, then you can make a condition!"

Similarly, he also wanted to see how powerful the young people of the Ghost Hand Sect were.

The Ghost Hand Sect has always worked behind closed doors. Except that the Sect is located in a very remote and gloomy place, there are not many people who usually need them to do business, so there is very little specific information about them leaked.

Now that the Ghost Hand Sect has taken on a new look, Song Lifu must of course learn about it. Even though the current influence of the Ghost Hand Sect is not as good as that of Good Fortune Gate, the potential it possesses is still worth paying attention to.

"Hahaha, it's no wonder that old man Song, who has been fighting with me all his life, really understands me!"

Qiu Changsheng raised his head and laughed loudly, "It's useless for people at our level to bet on gold, silver and jewels, why don't we bet on our dignity?"

"Dignity?" Song Lifu frowned, looking slightly surprised.

"Whoever loses will have to recite three times aloud. How is the opponent's skill inferior?" Qiu Changsheng said.

"Old Freak Qiu, it seems that you are very confident in yourself!"

Song Lifu did not rush to agree, but secretly weighed the possibility of the two sides fighting.

"I said old man Song, what are you talking about? You are not afraid of losing, are you?"

Qiu Changsheng was immediately upset when he heard that, "Besides, there are twenty people on your side who have half the thinking power than us, are you still afraid of losing? Besides, the formation is arranged by the host, don't we all have the same starting point? Are you still afraid that we will cheat?"

"Okay, then let's gamble!" Song Lifu was hesitant and evasive when he saw Qiu Changsheng's words so far, it was an act of bowing his head and fear.

"Hahaha, that's right." Qiu Changsheng laughed triumphantly.

They came earlier than the Good Fortune Gate, and they have been observing for a long time, so they have an advantage no matter what.

In many cases, it is not based on the number of people to win, but depends on personal perception and vision.

If there is still an advantage in time, what is the use of having a large number of people?
Qiu Changsheng is confident that with his own advantages and the talents of the players, winning the Good Fortune Gate is only a matter of minutes.

(End of this chapter)