Martial arts: start from copying the root bone

Chapter 17 0017: Stop farming, hang out with me
summer morning.

After the morning exercise, Lu Changfeng went to the teahouse early.

When Lu Changfeng came to the teahouse, he was naturally looking for his next 'target'.

The alien meat has been exhausted for a long time.

After advancing to the fourth level of blood forging, with Lu Changfeng armor and other top bones, if you let go of your cultivation, the amount of different animal meat you need has reached a terrifying level.

The monthly consumption can be calculated in thousands of taels of silver.

To continue to buy the high-priced exotic animal meat monopolized by the family, the money required is simply astronomical.

Lu Changfeng has been cultivating these days by relying on his superb talent, and the exotic animal meat provided by his master is better than nothing.

Although there is no exotic animal meat.

With Lu Changfeng's roots.

The speed of cultivation is much faster than that of ordinary people. The disadvantage is that the daily appetite after cultivation is astonishing.

Lu Changfeng ordered dim sum for 15 people under Xiao Er's nonchalant gaze, and then sat in a central position to enjoy tea and snacks leisurely.

During the busiest time of the teahouse.

Lu Changfeng heard a lot of word of mouth news.

It's a pity that I didn't get the news I wanted.

After experiencing the event of the Golden Lion Gang being wiped out, the small gangs in the outer city have restrained a lot.

And now, most of the gang forces in the outer city have wisely found a backer.

Either take the initiative to seek refuge with the forces in the inner city, or simply become a vassal of the Mang Gang.

All in all, it was not something that Lu Changfeng could easily deal with without any worries.

"Where can I get the cultivation method of this exotic animal meat?"

"If there is a breeding method for exotic animal meat, the consumption of silver taels can be reduced by at least half or even more."

With a slightly disappointed mood, Lu Changfeng returned to the martial arts hall.

Can't get money right now.

The first-class root bone is probably the highest in Fengcheng, and there is no place to copy a better root bone.

Lu Changfeng is going to change to an enhanced route.

[Leshan Nuvajra] is a blood-forging exercise that combines palm, boxing, and external exercises.

Try to improve the talent of palm technique, boxing technique, and external skills, and you should be able to improve the realm of [Leshan Nuvajra].

The improvement of the realm of the blood-forging technique can also increase the speed of cultivation.

Moreover, Lu Changfeng has the talent for copying, so he intended to be an all-round warrior, and eventually evolved into an ultimate warrior with an arsenal of weapons all over his body.

"There are still more than 40 days between replications."

"The copying interface is updated every 49 days. This year, I have used the copying opportunity three times, and there are four more times. If you can't find a better object, you can copy Master's palm talent a few more times."

"If you have a better talent, then make another plan."

As a result, the place where Lu Changfeng hang out every day has changed, from the teahouse to the streets and alleys of the outside world, intending to find targets that can be replicated among the common people.

The probability of martial arts talents among civilians is too low.

But can't stand the number.

this day.

afternoon.

After Lu Changfeng finished training in the martial arts hall, he was wandering around in a street as usual.

I heard that there are two gangs fighting for territory in this street.

From time to time there will be a fight.

Lu Changfeng thought that there might be a few talented guys among these gangsters.

Just as he was thinking, two groups of gang members with swords suddenly appeared on both sides of the originally peaceful street.

Passers-by and homeless people fled quickly when they saw the situation was not good.

Those who ran slowly were hacked a few times by the gang members, and suffered an indiscriminate disaster.

Lu Changfeng's tall body turned over on the roof of a house on the side of the street in an extremely sensitive posture.

Watch from the rooftops.

The two groups fought as soon as they met, and a gang fight quickly started.

In Lu Changfeng's view, the fights between these low-level gangs were extremely clumsy.

Only a small number of people have traces of martial arts.

The body's strength, speed and explosive power are also extremely weak in the eyes of Lu Changfeng, who is at the fourth level of forging blood.

"Ok?"

Lu Changfeng checked the fundamental talents of these people.

Most of them are Bing, Dingwu, and the two small bosses are under B, but it is a pity that they are obviously not good at cultivation, and they are only in their 30s and [-]s.

But there was a short man who really saw what Lu Changfeng wanted.

Name:? ? ? (gangster)
Root bone: C and so on
Talent: middle-grade talent [boxing]

A living middle-grade talent!
And it is a boxing talent that is beneficial to the cultivation of [Leshan Nu King Kong]!
This short man is extremely fierce, about 1.6 meters tall, with dark skin.

At the beginning, he was holding a stick, but it was quite uncomfortable to use, and he was beaten back and forth, so Lu Changfeng didn't pay attention to him immediately.

When the short man was hit with a stick and was almost stabbed, the boy exploded.

[Boxing] with a mid-level talent, even if he has not systematically learned boxing, he is still at ease in the melee of gangs, knocking down the gang members of the hostile gang one by one with one punch.

It's a pity that the talent is too strong, and he can't do without roots, not to mention that he has never practiced boxing.

Soon, the blood-forging leader of the gang that the short man belonged to was defeated by the hostile blood-forging leader. He was stabbed in the heart with a knife, and quickly lost his breath of life.

"Kill them all for me!"

The little gang leader gave an order, and raised his knife to kill the short man, the outstanding hostile gang.

The short man shuddered all over. He was a low-level martial artist, and he hadn't even touched the threshold of the first level of blood training. Naturally, he knew that he was not the opponent of the little boss, so he turned around and ran away!

But where did you run?

He was about to be killed with a knife in the back.

A figure fell from the eaves, lifted the short man's body, and led him to jump back to the roof, showing extremely superb lightness kung fu.

"Damn it, you dare to interfere with the affairs of the Green Snake Gang?" the little leader said angrily from below.

The little boss suddenly saw clearly the martial arts clothes on Lu Changfeng's body, his face changed, and without Lu Changfeng answering, he raised his knife and went to chop off the short fellows.

"You're smart." Lu Changfeng said lightly.

Looking at the short man beside him, he was still trembling all over, and his mood had not calmed down.

Just now, the little boss's Saber was only two centimeters away from being opened for him.

The short man actually walked on the edge of life and death.

The fighting below was gradually coming to an end, and with the little boss on the side of the short man being killed, the ending of this gang fight was doomed.

The short guy lost here, and the loss was miserable, with stumps and broken legs all over the street.

The ownership of this street also falls in the hands of the Green Snake Gang.

That's what fighting between gangs is all about.

He will not use his full strength, and only use part of his strength to determine the outcome.

If you lose, just win it back next time you fight for territory.

The gang can never lose once, but ordinary gang members like the short guys, losing means that there is a high probability of being injured, even losing their lives, and losing everything.

"What's your name? Which gang do you belong to?" Lu Changfeng asked.

The short man looked up at the tall young man who had rescued him, and replied simply: "My name is Hei Niu, from the Black Tiger Gang."

"The skin is so dark, did you farm before?"

Hei Niu nodded: "The land was taken away by the master, there is no land to grow, so I can only go to the city to join gangs and make a living."

"Stop farming, the gang has nothing to do with it, follow me from now on." Lu Changfeng said.

A middle-grade talent has to be duplicated four times before it can be merged into a top-grade one. Lu Changfeng plans to keep Hei Niu by his side this year.

(End of this chapter)