From Fist Wishing Blade to Muscle King Ming

Chapter 243 Are You Cultivating Immortals?

For more than 100 years, through unremitting exercise, Guo Haihuang's body gradually underwent some magical changes, and finally evolved into a perfect martial arts physique.

As long as he doesn't kill himself, it won't be a problem to live another 200 years.

Of course, the so-called perfection is also corresponding,

Guo Haihuang took the initiative to reduce his muscles, kept his body in a state of minimum consumption, and coupled with medicinal diet, this is the important reason for his longevity.

His perfection is time!
Ultimate self-defense is not suspended animation, but the passage of time!
Because no matter how powerful the enemy is, no monster can resist the erosion of time.

But Guo Haihuang can greatly prolong this process.

This is the real victory of martial arts!

That night,

Under the dim moonlight, two figures suddenly appeared in the empty arena.

"You stinky old man"

Seeing Guo Haihuang, who was no longer in a wheelchair and walked out of the passage with his hands behind his back, Yujiro sighed sincerely.

"It's really perfect!"

To be honest, at the moment when Guo Haihuang's spirit disappeared, he really thought that the old man was dead.

Otherwise, as a direct attacker who made him lose face (using force neutralization), crawled out of the stone ramp, it would be no wonder he didn't attack Guo Haihuang ruthlessly.

"Ha ha."

Guo Haihuang laughed out loud, "It's really a good group arena to fight with two monsters beyond human beings!

"so."

At this time, a mummy whose body was completely wrapped in gauze appeared on the guardrail of the auditorium.

"So, do you want to participate in the next battle?"

It was Leng Kong. After the operation, he was lying on the bed to resume the battle. With supernormal hearing, he heard that Yujiro and Guo Haihuang actually avoided him and had a secret date in the middle of the night. He immediately pulled out the infusion tube and followed him. According to the smell, I made a few altars of good things.

He will follow because Guo Haihuang's leverage is really strong!

At the same time, he is also the first martial arts expert who can participate in the battle between himself and Yujiro.

Perhaps, you can fight for it?
So the first sentence after Leng Kong's appearance was to invite Guo Haihuang to fight.

"Next time?"

Guo Haihuang was speechless, "You were so seriously injured during the day, are you okay?"

"hurt?"

"The body can still move, can it be considered an injury?"

"After the doctor connected my muscles and ligaments, smoothed out my waist, and fixed my bones, I was fine."

Leng Kong shook his head, "At most, it will be fine if you eat hard for a few days. If this kind of injury is considered an injury, why should I challenge Yujiro?"

"Haha. That's right!"

Hearing this, Yujiro laughed, and for a moment he felt that Leng Kong's hunger for fighting, and his views on nourishing food perfectly coincided with his own.

Sure enough, is he really the best opponent bestowed by God?Ha ha.
"so."

Leng Kong asked Guo Haihuang again: "Will you participate in the next battle?"

"Okay, if you are still alive, we will fight again in the century-old arena next time."

Guo Haihuang smiled, and directly set the time in a hundred years.

After fighting during the day, the old man was very self-aware, and it would be no wonder that his old bones were not torn apart by these two monsters in a head-on confrontation.

But after a hundred years, even if it is a monster, the grass in front of the grave will be more than three feet high.

"Hey. The strongest creature on the ground, this name seems very domineering, and my old man also wants to use it for fun."

Guo Haihuang looked like we came to compare our lives.

"century?"

Leng Kong was taken aback, "I can't wait that long!"

But I also know that Guo Haihuang is refusing in disguise, otherwise, whose duel time will be set in a hundred years?
It's not cultivating immortals!

"So, how often are you going to challenge me?"

Yujiro asked Leng Kong's question back, and at the same time, the corners of his mouth turned up instinctively, his eyes glowed scarlet in the middle of the night. Although he was full today, who would hate too much delicious food?

"You said that."

"In just one week, I was almost hammered to death by you twice."

Leng Kong shook his weak right hand, "With my current state, it must be impossible in a short time."

"Jie Jie, it's not because you can't help but jump up."

Yujiro exclaimed excitedly, he likes a man like Leng Kong who is in trouble and strong.

"Because I have to beat you!"

With a twist of Leng Kong's hand, the two stacked wine jars were thrown down towards the two people below.

This is the good thing he just found by smelling it.

"what?"

Yujiro punched out instinctively, and when he found out that it was a wine jar, he immediately turned his fist into a palm, and with a light wrap of his wrist, he held the ten-jin wine jar in his palm.

He's using stilling again!
crumbs!
"This is
On the other side, as soon as the wine jar was in hand, Guo Haihuang's chicken-skinned old face immediately exploded, and he roared instantly,

"This is the medicinal wine that I have stored for a hundred years, bastard Leng Kong, where did you steal it from?"

"where?"

"I don't know. I found it by smelling it. My nose is clear, haha."

Leng Kong smashed the cap with one hand, and the strong wine aroma and the infiltrating medicinal aroma are completely integrated,

"Suck"

Just inhaling the aroma into the nasal cavity, every cell in the body sends a hunger signal to him.

What are you waiting for?
The wine jar was lifted above the head, the golden wine poured down, the mouth opened and slid down the esophagus,

"Cuckoo."

"Great hiccup!"

"It is worthy of being a treasure that has been brewing for a hundred years. It is pure and moist enough, and it is easy to drink."

"And it's so hot!"

"Haha. Comfortable!"

After killing half of the altar in one bite, the cold air burst out, and at the same time, a large amount of hot air was released from the stomach and intestines, and then penetrated into the blood and circulated all over the body at a very fast speed. After a while, the cold air felt as if the body was soaking in a hot spring, and the whole body was warm and indescribably comfortable.

As the heat continued to radiate, the itching of the wound intensified, and the healing and recovery speed of the wound was greatly accelerated?
No wonder there is a slight medicinal smell in the aroma of the wine.

This is a big supplement!
"Ho ho. Is it delicious?"

"Then I want to taste it too."

Yujiro tore off the cover, raised the wine jug over his shoulders, and drank heavily, and the ten catties of wine was drained by him in one gulp.

"Waste, you two brats are wasting. Waste!"

Seeing Leng Kong and Yujiro drinking so much, Guo Haihuang's old face wrinkled into a ball of heartache.

"century!"

"I only brewed twenty altars in a hundred years!"

"Do you know how many natural materials and earthly treasures have been added?"

"You bastard, this is for me to replenish my body, and I don't need to use it to feed you crazy!"

There is no separation of medicine and martial arts, the 4000-year-old martial art has been continuously inherited in Huaguo, and the medicinal food and medicinal wine made by it are also excellent.

For his old man to be alive and well at the age of 146, in addition to martial arts, the nourishment of medicinal wine is also essential.

Now that Leng Kong and Yujiro killed two altars at once, Guo Haihuang was so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe.

"Drink like this, be careful to kill you!"

Guo Haihuang looked at Leng Kong angrily, "Especially you, the body has suffered serious injuries, be careful not to make up, just belch."

"Okay, Neptune, I didn't know this wine was so expensive, so I won't take it next time."

Leng Kong's tone was slightly apologetic, and he didn't expect this to be the old man's body wine.

but
It's true!

Smelling the aroma of wine in front, driven by the body's hunger and thirst signal, Leng Kong dug the cellar with his iron fingers, and originally said to share it with the two, after all, he played so happily during the day.

In the end, it was stolen from the owner’s house, tsk tsk
Originally, after drinking it coldly, I still felt that the wine was very nourishing. If I had another jar, the injury might be healed after a couple of sleeps.

But seeing Guo Haihuang hugging the wine jar tightly, with a heartache and pitiful expression on his face, he immediately gave up this thought.

Forget it, the big deal is tonic for a few more days, the effect is not bad.

"And next time?"

Guo Haihuang flashed away holding the wine jar, he wanted to go back and hide in another place.

"Hehe, stingy."

Yujiro licked his lips, he also wanted to ask for another pot, he drank too fast just now and didn't taste the taste.

"Let's go, I'll wait for you!"

With a wave of his big hand, Yujiro also disappeared into the night.

"So, I'm the only one who suffers, right?"

After the two left, Leng Kong sat cross-legged on the stone wall with his legs hanging down.

I don't know if I don't come out, but when I come out, I realize that people are different from each other. It's obviously a three-person melee.

But the body is not slippery. During the melee, a few drops of nosebleeds dripped. The biggest injury was that the body could not bear the huge force. A few blood lines spewed out from the seven orifices. After wiping with a tissue, it was all right.

Yujiro's body was the toughest, and Fan Ma's blood was recovering at an astonishing speed. I saw his blood flying during the day, and now there were only a few blood marks left.

In the end, I was wrapped into a zongzi by myself.

wipe!
　There are so many worlds! ! !It's a bit messy.

　　In summary, Kenichi, Boxing Champion, Ghost Slayer, and JOJO appear most frequently.

　　However, the King of Fighters will most likely not write, because the game has been played, but the plot does not know Wuhu at all.

　　No matter, concentrate on finishing the blade first, save the manuscript for a few days before clearing the customs, and think about it slowly before making a decision, otherwise the more you think about it, the more chaotic you will become.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)