My pig Bajie is super fierce

Chapter 14 Martial arts nourish blood
Withdrawing his gaze, Li Ye announced the title of the book:
"Miscellaneous Notes of Taiping Town"

Old man Zhang put down the Chilong teapot, walked to the bookshelf, and soon found a book with a new cover, bared his big yellow teeth, and raised a skinny finger:

"A pig whip!"

Afraid that Li Ye thought it too expensive, he hurriedly said: "This "Taiping Town Miscellaneous Notes" was compiled by myself after reading ancient books and manuscripts recently. It recorded many anecdotes and anecdotes in Taiping Town. I also edited it in, hehehe, this is a very distant legend and secret, not many people know it.”

He showed off smugly.

Li Ye shook his head when he heard this, every time he came to the old man he would sell books that boasted about himself like this.

He took out a pig whip from his arms and put it in front of him. Old man Zhang was overjoyed. He quickly picked it up and put it to the tip of his nose, smelled it, smacked his mouth for a moment, and his eyes suddenly lit up and said:

"This is a big treasure of [-] kilograms of pigs for slaughter. It only crawled across a sow. The taste is very pure. It is a rare high-quality product. Good stuff. I hope you have a conscience."

Old man Zhang was full of joy, obviously very satisfied.

At first, Zhiqiang's pig whip was of good quality, so Huang An was reluctant to burn it for Lao Wang and left it to make wine for himself. This was the reason why.

Li Ye collected "Miscellaneous Notes of Taiping Town" and was about to leave, but suddenly he seemed to remember something and turned around and said: "Do you have any discarded books to pack for disposal? Give me some to put in the pig pen."

Old Man Zhang waved his hand and said, "Go get those secret books in the corner over there yourself."

Li Ye walked to the corner of the bookstore, directly picked up two large bundles containing dozens of martial arts cheats, and left with a satisfied expression.

Old man Zhang stood at the door of the bookstore, looking at Li Ye's back carrying the secret book in the rain, and suddenly sighed softly.

"Pity"

"What's the pity?" In the rain outside the house, an old man in gray robe came at some time.

He walked through the rain curtain on crutches without a trace of rain on his body. He smiled and said: "A great martial saint can actually feel this way."

Glancing at the back of Li Ye who disappeared at the corner of the street in the distance, he said: "That little guy has a good character, but we are different from the green-blooded demon slayers. We are red-blooded humans who can only practice ancient martial arts, and the most important thing is blood." with roots."

"This boy's Qi and blood are weak. As for his bones, didn't you secretly touch his bones last time? It has long been determined that his bones are shallow and not suitable for martial arts training. He is also past the best age for martial arts training."

"Even if you want to accept him as your disciple, it's hard for him to become a great person. In fact, he can't even cross the threshold of martial arts, let alone enter the mortal realm."

The old man in gray robe shook his head and chuckled lightly.

Martial arts practice emphasizes qi and blood, first of all nourishing blood, this is the threshold of martial arts.

After enough blood nourishment, you can attack the mortal realm, wind realm, spiritual realm, transformation realm, and virtual realm. It is similar to the realm of the demon slayer.

Therefore, only red-blooded mortals who have entered the mortal realm can be considered true warriors.

Li Ye's qi and blood fluctuations are very low, even weaker than ordinary people. The gray-robed old man has sensed it just now, so he speaks like this.

Old man Zhang sighed again when he heard the words: "Maybe, this is fate!"

Turning around, he brought a bundle of martial arts cheats from the corner of the bookshelf, and asked the old man in gray robe to sit down and talk.

There is no internal strength.

After reading a few more cheat books, I couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Is this a cheat book compiled by your granddaughter?"

"Yeah, she was only seven years old back then. After reviewing the martial arts secret books, she even said that the power was too low, so she modified and fabricated them one by one on a whim."

"For example, a very ordinary book called "Iron Shirt" originally only had nine layers, but she actually wrote 99 layers in a imaginative way. There is also a book called "Mighty Vajrayana" that could only break a brick when it was completed, but she wrote it so that it could break a brick. The palm breaks the void,
"There is also "Flying on the Grass". It was originally a light work of the common people, not as fast as a horse, but this girl can pace around in the air when she writes it. She is like a ghost, coming and going without a trace, traveling thousands of miles in a day. Hehehe."

As Old Man Zhang spoke, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

The old man in gray robe was also laughing so hard. No wonder this old guy sold the secret book by the pound. The real secret book was very precious, but he let people take it back to pad the pig pen.

These secrets of feelings are all "theories"!

Moreover, it was fabricated by a little girl's imagination.

If the power of ancient martial arts can really be so great, how come red-blooded humans can't even lift their heads when bullied by demon slayers?
Demon slayers use blood to cultivate their own blood, and warriors are full of energy and blood. For them, it is a human-shaped pill that greatly nourishes them. Many demon slayers like to capture warriors to practice.

Today, most warriors can only linger in the depths of the Southern Desolation, not daring to step out of the mountain.

"The world has changed, and the vitality has been exhausted, especially after the catastrophe three years ago, the vitality has almost disappeared, and our martial arts have come to an end." The gray-robed old man sighed.

"Green-blooded mongrels run across the land, causing harm to the world, feeding on warriors. Where is the future of red-blooded humans?"

The old man suddenly sighed with emotion, and his face became gloomy.

The old man in gray robe also suppressed his smile, the atmosphere became calm, and he collected his mind and said: "Southern Wasteland is the base camp of our warriors, and it is also the cradle of hope."

"This time the Immortal Seed is about to be born, and the whereabouts of the Divine Map are unknown. We must prepare early. If we can obtain the Immortal Seed, then our few martial arts seedlings in the Southern Wilderness can take a further step."

"Those little guys are all geniuses who can nourish blood at seven or eight turns!"

"Well, no matter what, the fairy seeds must never be obtained by those demon slayers again."

rain.

It's even bigger.

Li Ye walked quickly, holding the cheat book in his arms, for fear of getting wet.

On the streets of Taiping Town, pedestrians holding umbrellas are sparsely populated. Occasionally, some people run quickly across the street and stand under the eaves of the street to avoid the rain.

"I found the old lame man, he is over there, chase him quickly!"

"He has half a divine map in his hand!"

Suddenly, there was a shout of surprise from the rain curtain, and then, one by one, the demon slayers rushed out of the teahouse and restaurant, and chased towards the depths of the alley.

There was a sound of clanging weapons and screams inside, and the surrounding houses exploded and collapsed, and green sword lights continued to light up.

Apparently, the fighting was fierce.

After a while, silence returned.

A staggering old figure ran out of the alley, limped as if injured, saw no one around, lifted a dry well cover, and got in.

Li Ye emerged from the street corner and stared at the figure for a long time. He recognized that this was the old cripple, the girl's master, who had poisoned him.

His eyes were cold, he resisted the killing intent and impulse, and did not rush over.

So many demon slayers went to surround and kill the old cripple, but he killed them all. His cultivation in the spiritual realm was indeed terrifying, and he was not sure that he would kill him with one blow.

"Little brother, have you seen a lame man?"

Behind him, a demon slayer chased after him, but he couldn't find the old cripple. After seeing Li Ye, he asked.

Li Ye pointed to the dry well in the distance and said: "I just saw someone got into it, limping, it's an old man, I don't know if it's the person you are looking for."

He added: "The old man looks very fierce. You'd better sprinkle some poison, poisonous insects, and poisonous snakes into the well first, pour hot oil on it, set it on fire, and set a trap at the mouth of the well to force him out. It won't be too late to catch him." .”

The demon slayer originally asked casually, relying on luck, but he did not expect to find a clue.

And this mortal in front of him actually looked very scheming, his eyes lit up when he said something.

Talent!
"I'm Liu Dalong, a disciple of the Demon Heaven Sect in Jinlin City. In the future, little brother can't get along anymore, so you can come to me, and I'll take you to eat delicious food and drink spicy food."

While talking, he casually took out a chiseled copper wooden sign with the words "Liu Dalong" written on it, the size of a palm, and threw it to Li Ye.

Li Ye hurriedly took it, pretending to be happy and respectful.

In perception, this Liu Dalong is much stronger than the puppet and the girl from that day, and it is likely to be the demon slayer in the middle and late stages of Fengjing.

When he raised his head again, Liu Dalong had already led a group of demon slayers to surround the dry well, and began to poison him in various ways, making dirty tricks, only to hear the roar from the well, and the old cripple killed him.

After a fight, the ground beside the dry well was full of corpses.

Liu Dalong screamed, a head shot up into the sky, green blood splashed, corroding the ground with pits and pits, the headless corpse staggered a few steps and fell into the muddy water.

At the street corner, Li Ye saw this scene and secretly cursed "trash"!
So many people besieged the old cripple with insidious tricks, but they were killed instead.

Beside the dry well.

The old cripple snorted coldly, spat out a mouthful of blood, and was injured more severely, but he became even more terrifying, with disheveled hair like a beast that would choose to eat people, and quickly disappeared into the rain again.

The old lame man is definitely not in a simple spiritual realm, he is probably at the peak of the spiritual realm.

"I'm still too weak. After I go back, I'll practice all these dozens of cheat books to great success first!"

Li Ye had a crisis in his heart.

Looking at the distance, there were demon slayers coming from the rain curtain. Maybe they found that someone they were familiar with had died here. They howled in grief and anger, and then carried all the corpses into a yard.

Li Ye remembered the location of this courtyard.

Coming here to feed Zhiqiang in the evening will definitely make Zhiqiang feel full and maybe even level him up.

was about to leave,

In the direction of the city gate of Taiping Town, there was a sudden thunderous roar, the ground trembled, and the roof tiles and windows on both sides of the street also trembled.

"what happened?"

Li Ye was taken aback.

The demon slayers on the surrounding pavilions also stood up in shock, looking solemnly towards the entrance of the city gate.

(End of this chapter)