Taoist Master wants to live forever

Chapter 24 Skin and flesh lock blood (please read, please invest)

Seeing that Zhang Jie didn't attack, Wen Lianggong no longer hesitated and rushed towards Zhang Jie with a single step. The force of the force made Zhang Jie's breath stagnate slightly. He couldn't help but understand that the guy in front of him had already entered the room with his kung fu. Not a simple character.

Zhang Jie shouted angrily and stepped forward without showing any signs of weakness. The two of them knelt down and put their arms around each other's shoulders and neck almost at the same time.

Then I saw veins appearing on the surface of the two people's bodies, and their roots protruded. With the simultaneous exertion of force, the two of them fell to the ground at the same time, not wanting to get entangled.

"What kind of Kung Fu do you practice? Why is it the same as what I thought?"

Zhang Jie, who was blushing, saw that Wen Lianggong still had the energy to ask, and immediately shouted loudly. The veins on his neck were exposed, and the roots were tangled, making him look ferocious.

The two were almost lying on the ground wrestling with each other, rolling, grappling, and clamping their legs.

By the end, their faces were red, their breathing was heavy, and they were almost motionless against each other.

It's not that you don't want to move, but once your force changes and you're caught by the opponent, you'll need to put in a lot of effort to counterattack.

"Taoist Priest, let's just forget it. We are both about the same strength and can't defeat him."

Wen Lianggong sneered, his tone pretending to be low: "If this is all you do, you can't be a sparring partner!"

Zhang Jie was shocked, thinking that being gentle and courteous was hiding his clumsiness, so he waited for a long time with full vigilance, but found that there was no movement from the other party, and couldn't help but sneered.

"The Taoist priest's talk is enough to bluff you?!"

Before he could say anything, Wen Lianggong's muscles suddenly stretched and grew in size. The palms of his hands were even more like cattail fans under the congestion. Just a simple friction would cause his skin to ache.

Zhang Jie was horrified and subconsciously said, "Bleeding from flesh and blood?!"

Immediately afterwards, an unimaginable force burst out from Wen Lianggong's body. Zhang Jie, who was on the ground, was forcibly lifted into the air with one hand. He had nowhere to use his strength. Just when he was about to adjust his body, he felt like Arms like steel hoops hugged him around the waist.

Carrying Zhang Jie on his shoulders, Wen Lianggong stepped on the ground, leaned his lower body forward, and threw a mutant bomb that slammed Zhang Jie to the ground.

thump.

The violent vibration almost made the ground shake slightly, and Zhang Suo Zhang, who was pretending to be dead next to him, was even more horrified.

Wen Lianggong's posture was so fierce and violent, even more violent than those heavyweight wrestlers he had seen before. One was a show, and the other was real.

Seeing Zhang Jie, who was face down and head up, motionless, Wen Lianggong panicked a little. He hadn't asked any questions yet.

He quickly turned Zhang Jie over, and after checking he found that the other person had just passed out, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he only used 30% of his power. His strong and powerful characteristics made him powerful enough to break through his current physique. If he was really full It fell down.

Even if there is soft soil under his feet, he can still smash the opponent's bones and organs.

Zhanyi Shiba's strong and powerful characteristics are indeed amazing. At least he has gained strength beyond his current physique. Although he is not strong enough, he believes that if he rises to another level, it will not be a dream to have the strength to carry a cauldron.

"Ding, you had a hearty battle and won the victory. Your proficiency in Zhanyi Shibatu has improved a lot."

What a hearty battle!

Wen Lianggong's eyes were bright. Sure enough, even if he didn't rely on skill points, as long as he fought a high-intensity battle, the increase in proficiency would be considerable.

This battle gave him 23 proficiency points. If he advanced with 2000 proficiency points, it would only take eighteen or nineteen battles of the same intensity to complete it on average.

When Zhang Jie woke up again and saw Wen Lianggong moving his arms towards him, he immediately turned over and climbed up like a frightened cat, ignoring the pain coming from his organs and bones, looking at him warily.

After looking at Kai Suo Zhang who had woken up and huddled in the corner, not daring to move, Wen Lianggong stopped paying attention and looked directly at Zhang Jie.

"Come on, let's have another hearty battle." Listening to the shameful words coming out of Wen Lianggong's mouth, Zhang Jie said coldly: "What on earth are you going to do?"

Wen Lianggong smiled: "It's very simple, as long as you play with me for twenty games, I will let you go."

Zhang Jie's eyes twitched slightly when he heard this. The power Wen Lianggong had just exploded twenty times was simply shocking.

"You are almost at the end of your skin training, so why are you having trouble with me?"

Zhang Jie persuaded: "Don't you want to know why I stole the portrait of the Zhenwu Demon-Conquering Emperor? You beat me to death, how can you ask me?"

As he spoke, he looked around and found that he was on a cliff, and his heart couldn't help but sink.

This is to cut off his escape route.

"Tell me first what is the ultimate leather training?"

Wen Lianggong asked curiously, the reason why he kept Zhang Jie was because he said something about skin and blood during the battle just now, which made him want to know very much.

"You do not know?"

Zhang Jie was a little shocked: "How did you practice?"

Wen Lianggong said calmly: "I have always kept aloof from the world and only care about my own practice. Only you blind thieves will bump into me. Tell me quickly, or let's have a fight first?"

With that said, he took care of himself and prepared to step forward.

"and many more!"

Zhang Jie was horrified. If Wen Lianggong tortured him like this two more times, would there be any room for survival?

He said sternly: "Taoist, this is a society ruled by law. You have to think carefully. If you really kill me, you will have to eat peanuts!"

Wen Lianggong sneered: "In this place, no one will pay attention to you even if you scream!"

After saying that, he opened his stance again and rushed forward to start a fight. Before his fist could land, Zhang Jie knelt down without hesitation.

"Hero! I was wrong!"

Looking at Zhang Jie who was kneeling on the ground, Wen Lianggong moved his fingers, retracted his hand unwillingly, and stood with his hands on his back.

"Tell me, what is it about skin and flesh locking blood?"

Seeing that Wen Lianggong seemed to know nothing about the kung fu system, Zhang Jie could only explain honestly.

"The so-called muscles, bones and skin are trained externally and one breath is trained internally. The muscles, bones and skin are trained to become the skin of the body, and the breath becomes the powerful internal organs."

Wen Lianggong listened with concern and asked: "Which one should you practice first among the muscles, bones, skin and energy?"

Zhang Jie shook his head and said: "There is no point in which one to practice first, it's just which aspect to practice deeply, muscles, bones, skin, internal Qi, some are just who is taller and who is lower, stretching the muscles and pulling out the bones, the skin and flesh flow into the form, just like water flowing into the body, Practicing real kung fu involves both external training of muscles, bones and skin, and internal training of one breath. It’s just that some people have trained their skin and muscles to the extreme. Some people have trained their fascia to be dense, some have bones that are forged like steel, and some have even breath. It is long and can condense without falling apart.”

Wen Lianggong: "How can I practice to the extreme?"

Zhang Jie glanced at him and said honestly: "Fascia covers the whole body, the bones are like fine steel, the skin and flesh are like armor, and the internal organs are like thunder."

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