Mixed Martial Arts: I am achieving great results in Shaolin

Chapter 393 Yilin squeezes shoulders
It's a pity that this beast tide is very small, and you can only get one point for every kill of a Ten Thousand Races. (PS: "Wanzu" is a general term for other living things in the population, but generally does not include insects.)
If you kill a martial artist in the Wuwei realm or a beast from all races, you can get twenty points.

Returning to Earth is already otherworldly, and its lifespan has been greatly increased, so there are relatively strict divisions in obtaining kill points.

Early stage of Earth Return, [-] points.

In the middle stage of Earth Return, [-] points.

In the late stage of Earth Return, [-] points.

If it is the peak of Earth Return Realm, an additional [-] points will be added, which is exactly [-] points.

The Heavenly Enlightenment Realm is also divided into early, middle and late stages.

But the points are ten times that of returning to the land!
The highest peak of Tianwu Realm, [-] points!

And if it is the Shenxuan realm.
Kill one person and get 50 points!
If King Xiaoyao hadn't regretted his wish to take him under his command, and even arranged to return to the Demon Palace to work as an undercover agent, Chen Mo would have asked King Xiaoyao to get a lunch box on the spot!
50 points, how delicious!
With points earned, Chen Mo's motivation is extraordinary.

In the eyes of the disciples of the Wuyue Sword Sect, Chen Mo is a great hero who guards the town and can defeat ten thousand people with one man.

But in the eyes of all races.

This is such a cruel and murderous demon!

"Ow."

Wolf howls were heard in the mountains and forests.

However, this wolf howl sound is also a bit unique, a bit sharp, and harsh to the ear.

Four miles away from the town, a rather strong black wolf carried a thin wolf beast on its back.

This wolf beast is very strange. Not to mention skinny, its two front paws are obviously much shorter.

The proportions of the limbs are somewhat similar to the Cretaceous era creature Chen Mo saw in books in his previous life: Tyrannosaurus rex.

The wolf roar just now was caused by this wolf beast.

King Xiaoyao hides in the dark and sees everything:
"It turns out to be a monster. No wonder the monster tide will retreat."

The cause of the beast tide is actually that the races in a certain place are breeding too fast and the area does not have enough resources. Therefore, the strong ones among the races drive a large number of races out of the area and look for survival opportunities in other places.

After the beast tide is launched, the tribes participating in the beast tide will generally not retreat.

Because to retreat is to die.

Only by moving forward desperately can we get food and a chance to survive.

But if there is a bad command, that is another matter.

Wolves are ferocious, powerful, cunning and intelligent.

People in wolves are from the same clan, so there is a saying that "people in wolves become traitors".

King Xiaoyao quietly pointed out a finger, and a fingertip quietly penetrated into the awkward Tianling Cap.

This Finger Gang does not have any lethality, but is a small trick in King Xiaoyao's "Soul Capturing Technique".

King Xiaoyao left a psychological hint to Yan.

Every once in a while, the wolves must be told to pee and leave their scent behind.

This was also the task that Chen Mo gave King Xiaoyao after he felt that the beast tide was about to retreat.

Chen Mo could not stay in the town for too long. If the source of the beast tide was not solved, the people of the town would suffer if the beast tide left and returned after leaving the town.

After doing this, King Xiaoyao couldn't help but snorted:
"There are only two strange beasts, but they actually want me to take action personally. This little bald donkey must not let me find a chance! Hmph!"

King Xiaoyao turned and left.

At this moment, in the small town, disciples of the Wuyue Sword Sect and the imperial troops guarding the town were all in the small town. They were looking at the shrinking and retreating people through the fence, and their hearts were filled with shock.

Compared with humans, all races have primitive wildness, which also makes the races participating in the beast tide extremely ferocious and outstanding in combat power.

Martial arts cultivators of the same level often have a disadvantage when facing the thousands of races participating in the beast tide.

Human fertility is not ranked among all the races in the world. Every time the beast tide consumes, for the "human race", it is a wound that is difficult to heal in a short period of time.

A mere small town can be attacked by [-] wild beasts, let alone a big city?

Therefore, whenever there is a tide of beasts, strong men will inevitably come to take the lead and bear the heavy pressure.

Even on the outskirts of large forests across Kyushu, imperial troops would be stationed to guard them.

However, this tide of beasts that everyone talked about was able to retreat under Chen Mo's own efforts!

Yilin couldn't help but ask:

"Master, my disciple heard that once this beast wave launches an attack, even if the whole army is wiped out, it will not retreat even half a step. What now?"

Master Dingyi said with emotion:

"Disciple, you don't know something. All races follow the laws of the jungle, and the strong are respected, so they are most afraid of the strong. Obviously, Shen Yuan is so strong that all the races in the beast tide cannot think of fighting. , that’s why it retreated.”

Yilin's eyes widened:

"Oh my God, how strong is Senior Brother Shen Yuan?"

Master Dingyi: "I am a teacher. I don't know for sure, but it is said that your senior brother Linghu once had Shen Yuan flick the sword with two fingers, and the sword almost fell out of his hand."

Linghu Chong, who was leisurely drinking and watching a movie nearby, sprayed the wine from his mouth on the face of his junior brother next to him.

Junior brother was confused:

"Senior Brother, if you can't drink it, then don't drink it. Why bother?"

Linghu Chong apologized and then jumped in front of Master Dingyi:
"Master Tai! Don't talk nonsense. After all, this junior is also sixth on the list of geniuses! In fact, among the top ten of us on the list of geniuses, our combat prowess is almost in the same range, but Master Shen Yuan is indeed slightly stronger."

As soon as Linghu Chong finished speaking, Chen Mo used the lion's roar technique.

"Great Power Heavenly Dragon! World Honored Earth Store! Prajna Buddhas! Prajna Ba Makong!"

The beast tide is about to recede, but Chen Mo wants points.

But this time, the number of small beasts from all races exceeded [-]. Even if they were left standing and let Chen Mo kill them, they would still have to be killed for a while.

What's more, now all races are fleeing in all directions.

Chen Mo had no choice but to use the wider "Lion's Roar Kung Fu" to forcibly harvest another wave of points.

For this reason, Chen Mo didn't even worry about the consumption of his energy and said seventeen words in a row!
Every word is a sonic offensive.

A hundred feet ahead is like a typhoon passing through.

The strong wind was so dense that the broken limbs of Wanzu were like flying sand and rocks, and the surrounding trees were blown to and fro.

With this move, at least 3000 million people have their lives decided here!
After harvesting more than 3000 points again, Chen Mo was in a good mood. He turned around and saw many disciples of the Five Mountains Sword Sect kneeling on the ground with dull eyes.

They are also considered elite disciples within the Five Mountains Sword Sect.

If one's cultivation level in the realm of life and death was considered to be a master in ordinary times, he would still be considered a master.

But compared to Chen Mo.
The junior brother who was sprayed with wine by Linghu Chong just now has the cultivation level of Wuwei Realm, but at this moment he was also muttering to himself:

"Can this still be a person?"

Yilin covered her mouth with one hand as if in surprise, and pulled Linghu Chong's sleeve back and forth with the other hand:
"Senior Brother Linghu, are the top ten experts on your list of geniuses so powerful?" Linghu Chong twitched the corner of his mouth and said forcefully:
"That's natural."

Yilin: "Then why didn't Senior Brother Linghu take action just now?"

Linghu Chong bravely explained:
"This kind of beast tide is just a small scene for Master Shen Yuan and I. I won't take action, but Master Shen Yuan hopes that I will protect you. After all, there are too many races, and Master Shen Yuan may not be able to take care of you. .”

Yi Lin was innocent and innocent, but Linghu Chong actually believed Yi Lin when he told her!
"I see, Senior Brother Linghu is also so powerful. Alas, none of our Hengshan disciples seems to be on the list of geniuses. Master. I'm sorry, my disciple is useless."

Master Dingyi doted on her so much that she pinched Yilin’s delicate little face:
"Silly boy, don't listen to this kid's nonsense. Shen Yuan is less than 30 years old, but everyone in the world respects him as master, but he calls this kid Linghu Shaoxia. Why can't you tell the difference? If this kid could be as capable as Shen Yuan, he should go to the hero list in advance!"

After saying that, Master Dingyi stared at Linghu Chong with great interest:
"Young Master Linghu, I didn't expect that in the past few years since you came down from the mountains and entered the world, not only have your abilities improved, but your face has also become much thicker."

Linghu Chong suppressed a big blush and smiled sarcastically, not knowing how to answer.

Although Linghu Chong has a chivalrous heart, his nature is bold and unrestrained, and he also likes to joke around. Of course, he also has a certain thickness of face.

Especially after being in contact with Chen Mo for a long time, his face has become more layered.

When Chen Mo returned to the small town, Master Dingyi immediately stepped forward and said respectfully:
"Thank you, Master Shenyuan, for your hard work in quelling the beast tide in this small town."

Chen Mo laughed and said:

"Amitabha, saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. This little monk has saved all the people in the town, but it is such a good cause, why bother?"

As he spoke, Chen Mo moved his shoulders and grinned:
"But I used the Tathagata Palm too much, and my whole body is indeed a little sore."

Master Dingyi paused in her heart, and then waved:

"Yilin, come here."

Yi Lin walked up pretty and said:
"Master!"

Master Dingyi said:
"Now that the beast tide has receded, I have to rest for a while, have lunch, and then go on my way. If Master Shen Yuan doesn't mind, let Yilin relax his muscles and bones for Master Shen Yuan. When lunch is ready, I will inform the master again."

Chen Mo hesitated and said:
"This, this is not good."

In fact, what Chen Mo, an old pervert, is thinking is:

"Good, good! Very good, good kidneys!"

Yilin also blushed:

"Master, there is a difference between men and women, this"

Master Dingyi said too seriously:

"Yilin, Master Shen Yuan is also a monk. The so-called master is a teacher. Master Shen Yuan's martial arts and Buddhist teachings are far inferior to that of a teacher. Therefore, Master Shen Yuan can even be said to be an old-timer in Buddhism. The old-timer worked hard to resist beasts. Chao, it’s natural to stretch your muscles and bones for the seniors. Furthermore, aren’t you a little blocked in your martial arts practice recently? If Master Shen Yuan can give you a few words of advice, it will be better than your ten years of hard training!”

Sure enough, few of the old Jianghu people who have lived for a long time are wasting their years.

Their martial arts may have stagnated for many years, but their experience in dealing with people has been accumulating.

Judging from Chen Mo's performance, the future is limitless. If you establish a friendship with Chen Mo, if one day Chen Mo is in a good mood and goes to the Hengshan Sect as a guest to lecture on Buddhism and martial arts, it will be a great opportunity for everyone in the Hengshan Sect!
Yilin was naive and was fooled by Master Dingyi's few words, so she whispered:
"Disciple, I'm afraid that I won't be able to grasp the severity properly and may hurt Master Shen Yuan."

Master Dingyi: "Silly disciple, aren't you very skilled at squeezing my master's shoulders and legs? Master Shen Yuan is a Shaolin monk. He is a well-trained man and invulnerable. How can he still be pinched and hurt by you?"

Yilin blushed:

"Well, that's fine."

Linghu Chong came over at some point:
"Master Tai, how about making arrangements for this junior as well?"

Master Dingyi laughed and scolded:
"Brat, if you want it, it depends on your own face."

Linghu Chong pretended to be melancholy:
"Oh, sure enough, where Master Shen Yuan is, our peers will be overshadowed."

Chen Mo looked at Linghu Chong and Yi Lin with interest.

According to the original plot, Yilin fell in love with Linghu Chong because of some experiences, and eventually it became unrequited love.

But at present, it seems that there is no experience that has led to the development of feelings between the two.

Of course, the development in the Kyushu world is completely different from the various original works. Maybe in the Kyushu world, Yi Lin will not fall in love with Linghu Chong.

But regardless of whether it was possible or not, Chen Mo would never attack Yi Lin.

Chen Mo knew that playing Cao Thief's tricks would be very exciting, but it was just a small fantasy in his heart occasionally.

Chen Mo still believes that the relationship between two people must be based on feelings.

If it is based on desire, wouldn't it mean that all the concubines in Nuanxiang Pavilion have to be accepted?
I have to say that Chen Mo likes Yi Lin.

But this love is just a pure love for "beautiful".

Just like liking beautiful jade, or liking the domineering and elegant dog shenger with white fur, or looking at the silly and cute iron-eating beast.

And Yilin, as a beautiful and innocent little girl, what man wouldn't like her?

This love does not involve any desire.

Being able to have Yilin squeeze his shoulders and beat his back to relax his muscles would definitely be a pleasure, and Chen Mo was naturally eager to do so.

But Chen Mo will not have any other thoughts about Yi Lin.

The Wuyue Sword Sect settled in the town, and Chen Mo was assigned a pretty good room.

Yilin prepared some salted peanuts and some fruits and went into the house.

"Shen, Master Shen Yuan, Xiaoni Xiaoni"

Yilin has never been alone in a room with a man in her life.

Even though she knew that Chen Mo was also a monk, the girl still had some shyness.

Chen Mo, on the other hand, was able to let go. He was an old man and had detoxified hundreds of times, and his "charm antibodies" were fully maxed out.

So Chen Mofeng waved calmly:

"Junior sister Yilin, my horizontal training skills are relatively high, you may have to work harder."

Yi Lin lowered her head and walked behind Chen Mo. After a long time, she put her hands on Chen Mo's shoulders and started to rub them.

Yilin asked tremblingly:

"Master, is it heavy?"

Chen Mo: "Well, I don't feel anything. So, you can use your true energy to infuse the meridians of your hands and rub it."

Yilin was shocked:
"That's not the case. If I use my true energy, the force will be too great. I'm afraid I might break Master Shen Yuan's bones."

Chen Mo almost burst into tears laughing:

"Silly girl."

Chen Mo's fingers ejected Gang Qi one after another. These Gang Qi were originally moving forward, but suddenly turned their heads, made a turn, and disappeared into Yi Lin's arms.

"Run the Qi, press it carefully, and I will help you regulate your meridians."

Although the favor from Master Dingyi was not big, Chen Mo enjoyed Yilin's shoulder squeeze, so it was not unreasonable to return the favor.

(End of this chapter)