Jidao Wusheng: I am invincible in my flesh and tear the weirdness apart with my bare hands

Chapter 68: Red Tiger Zhengyang Jue! Ambush on the Road
"Of course not." Zhao Qing said proudly.

The old man surnamed Yu asked, "How long will it take to break through Yi Jin?"

Zhao Qing said: "It will be soon. We will be able to break through within two months."

"Too slow. I have a green-eyed eagle's heart here. You can go back and boil it and eat it. Try to break through within a month."

"Why is Mr. Yu suddenly so anxious?" Zhao Qing asked curiously.

Yu Laodao: "I will take Yuan Qiu on a long journey for trial in a month, so I don't have time to wait any longer."

"Yuan Qiu? Is he the youngest genius in the Yuan family?"

"good."

"How does he compare to me?" Zhao Qing asked.

Mr. Yu remained silent on this.

Zhao Qing said indignantly: "Is he really that talented? I just want to ask how his current physical strength compares to mine."

Yu Laodao: "Of course you are stronger."

"That's enough." Zhao Qing finally got back on top and felt much more relieved.

Mr. Yu was speechless and complained in his heart, "You are ten years older than Yuan Qiu. What's the point of comparing yourself with him?"

"Okay, hurry up and practice. I want to see Hong Zhengdao's family destroyed as soon as possible, and make him kneel on the ground and beg me to show mercy." Old Yu said with a grim tone, as if he had some great hatred.

Zhao Qing said: "Is this what Mr. Yu meant, or what the Yuan family meant?"

"It has nothing to do with you."

"Understood. Goodbye."

After Zhao Qing finished speaking, he opened the door, jumped lightly over the wall, and left.

He didn't notice that Zhang Lingshan was still hiding under the wall.

Zhang Lingshan did not dare to move, for fear of being discovered by Old Yu. After all, when they were in Qingyang Mountain, they were discovered by Old Yu in an instant.

The Yi Jin strong man is so terrifying!
But to Zhang Lingshan's surprise, Old Yu was completely unaware of his existence. After Zhao Qing left, he stayed for a while and then jumped away lightly.

However, Zhang Lingshan still did not dare to move. He waited for a long time, and after making sure that Mr. Yu was completely gone, he hurriedly left with his Swift Kick.

Because of this delay, I will never see Zhao Qing again.

"Wasn't this old man surnamed Yu very sharp before? Why is he so slow this time?"

Zhang Lingshan was confused.

But he did not dwell on this issue too much. He left the yamen in the early morning, returned home to change his clothes, and then came to Hong Zhengdao and told him everything he had heard.

"Don't worry about them. You were able to eavesdrop on their conversation without being discovered. This is a good opportunity for me to test your skills."

Hong Zhengdao didn't care about the meeting between Zhao Qing and the others. Instead, he was very interested in Zhang Lingshan's strength.

His right hand was seen hanging by his side, and his left hand suddenly shook and hit Zhang Lingshan in the face.

Zhang Lingshan was distracted for a moment.

He only felt that Hong Zhengdao's left hand changed from one to two, two to four, and four to eight. It was clearly coming from in front of him, but suddenly the palm shadows came from all directions and completely covered him.

'Amazing!'

He was surprised.

I didn't expect Master Hong's palm technique to be so exquisite, and it is not any of the Red Line Fist and Blood Claw Hand, but a new palm technique.

However, Zhang Lingshan was no ordinary man. He kicked out with a gust of wind and rushed out from the encirclement of Hong Zhengdao's palm shadows. He clenched his right fist and struck towards Hong Zhengdao's right arm.

"Being smart, you know how to attack the enemy's weaknesses. That's what fighting is all about, you use every possible means."

Hong Zhengdao was not angry, but praised him instead.

Although his right arm was disabled and he was unable to punch to stop Zhang Lingshan, he had rich combat experience. With a wrong step, his left palm followed Zhang Lingshan.

After dozens of rounds, Zhang Lingshan was unable to avoid the attack and finally had a head-on fight with Hong Zhengdao.

boom!
The fists and palms collided, making a dull sound.

Zhang Lingshan took several steps back until one of his feet crushed the bluestone floor and dug deep into the soil, then he stopped.

"The disciple lost."

"Losing is normal. If you beat me, wouldn't all my decades of training have been in vain?" Hong Zhengdao said with a smile, inviting Zhang Lingshan to sit down and drink tea.

Zhang Lingshan said: "Master, I have never seen this palm technique before."

"Want to learn?"

"Yeah." Zhang Lingshan nodded honestly.

This palm technique is extremely exquisite, and is definitely a technique that is not inferior to the demon-slaying sword technique. After mastering it, one can generate divine power with bare hands.

Hong Zhengdao smiled and said, "After you learn Yi Jin, I will teach you."

"Thank you, Master."

Zhang Lingshan was overjoyed, as it was obvious that Master Hong was going to teach him the Yi Jin Gong technique.

as predicted.

Then I heard Hong Zhengdao say: "Your qi and blood are very special, extremely strong and yang, full of blood and qi, which is very compatible with my martial arts, so the breakthrough is very fast.

“It hasn’t been long since you’ve reached the peak of physical training, which shows that you have your own opportunities and have endured a lot of hardships.

"It's okay. Next, I will teach you the Yijin Gong method, which is an internal training method. You don't need to use external force to beat your body and suffer."

After saying that, Hong Zhengdao called Zhang Lingshan into the house to sit down, and then turned over the picture of a tiger descending the mountain hanging on the wall.

"This……"

Zhang Lingshan's attention was immediately attracted. He saw that there was another picture on the back of the painting of a tiger descending the mountain. It was a naked man with red dots and blue lines painted on his body.

Just like the drawings of the Mountain-Splitting Axe Technique that Tiefeng gave him.

The red dots represent acupuncture points.

The blue line represents the exercise route.

"This method is called the Red Tiger Zhengyang Art. You should remember it carefully. If you don't understand anything, just ask. You may not understand even if I answer you, but just remember it and think about it slowly later, and you will understand it."

"Yes, Master."

Zhang Lingshan was touched. He knew very well that the red-spotted black tiger he had hunted before was obviously prepared for him to practice the Red Tiger Zhengyang Art.

It must be Master Hong who asked Feng Ji to do so, so Feng Ji asked Wang Dun and others to make sufficient preparations so that they could use the heart of the red-spotted black tiger to soak in wine, so as to use the medicinal wine to help himself comprehend the Red Tiger Zhengyang Art.

"To practice this technique, you must have the image of a tiger in your mind, so that you can achieve twice the result with half the effort," Hong Zhengdao reminded.

Zhang Lingshan nodded in agreement.

Then he raised some questions about the practice routes, and Hong Zhengdao answered them one by one.

Before I knew it, it was time for lunch.

Hong Zhengdao brought a plate of the unknown meat and said, "With your current strength, you can eat it every day. Try it, it's different from before."

Zhang Lingshan savored it carefully.

After the piece of meat went into the stomach, the stomach and intestines immediately began to move and digest it, and the energy points on the panel increased rapidly by 10 points.

This is just one piece.

And there are ten pieces of meat on a plate.

"Master, this meat... I feel like it contains an inexplicable power..."

"Eat it, eat it. No matter how it comes from, it's good for you anyway. Come and eat it every day during the Yi Jin period." "Can I take it away?"

"No, you can only take it and eat it, otherwise it will go bad if you take it away," explained Hong Zhengdao.

Zhang Lingshan nodded. This meat was indeed not monster meat. Because monster meat was covered with monster energy, it was extremely difficult to rot. Even if it was not roasted, it could be stored for a long time.

And this meat is completely opposite to monster meat.

However, what makes it better than monster meat is that it is absorbed and digested quickly, and provides more energy points per unit volume.

If you only eat ten pieces, it is equivalent to eating ten kilograms of monster meat.

Unfortunately, Master Hong said that it is not good to eat too much meat, so it will not be distributed in large quantities. I can only eat as much as I can. Anyway, it is available every day, which means I have a stable energy supply of 100 points every day.

"Have you seen Pan Mingzhong recently? What has that guy been busy with these days? He used to come to see me occasionally, but now he doesn't even come anymore." Hong Zhengdao suddenly asked.

"Pan Mingzhong wants me to find a master to arrange a deputy class leader for him..."

Zhang Lingshan told everyone everything that had happened before.

Hong Zhengdao laughed sarcastically, "Does he think that the deputy squad leader is a piece of cabbage and anyone can be the deputy squad leader? This kid has bad intentions. He suddenly disappeared and must be planning to do something bad. If you find out that he is going to do something bad to you, just kill him."

"Yes."

Zhang Lingshan nodded.

As his strength increased, Hong Zhengdao now had a lot to say to him. Although he still kept some things secret, he would not hide anything that he should know.

With Hong Zhengdao's reminder, Zhang Lingshan went to Pan Mingzhong's house during his night patrols in the next few days, but found that Pan Mingzhong was not there.

This guy has indeed disappeared, and no one knows where he is hiding.

Zhang Lingshan had his own things to do, so he didn't have the energy to pay attention to him every day, and over time he forgot about him.

During this period, he took advantage of the rest time to meet up with Wang Dun and others, killed a King Kong black bear, and took a gourd of strong mutton wine.

The medicinal wine of the red-spotted black tiger has not been brewed yet, maybe we can drink it next time.

When he returned to the city again, he brought back large and small bags of roasted bear meat, which he kept for nourishment in case of emergency.

At this moment, Zhang Lingshan opened the panel and added points to the Mountain-Splitting Axe Technique.

Because he had learned the Red Tiger Zhengyang Technique during this period, his blood and physical fitness had greatly improved. It only took 4000 points to master the Mountain-Splitting Axe Technique. The change it brought was just the third flesh refining, which Zhang Lingshan could totally bear.

In this way, he has refined his flesh four times, which is one more than all the previous flesh refining. His blood and physique are improved again. He can be said to be invincible in flesh refining and has reached the peak of flesh refining.

According to his estimation, as long as he could break through the Red Tiger Zhengyang Art to perfection, breaking through Yi Jin would be a natural outcome.

……

A slum in the outer city of Jincheng, a remote place with few people.

Anyone who had the means fled from this place.

Those who stayed behind were basically disabled people with missing limbs, or elderly people who could not do physical work. They were considered to be the eliminated group, and they were just trying to live one day at a time, barely surviving.

This place is a no man's land.

There is no money to be made here, so neither the government nor the gangs are willing to come.

But at this moment, a young man with an old look came to a dilapidated door.

dong dong.

He knocked on the door and said, "Mr. Chu, it's me."

"come in."

There were sounds of coughing and wheezing coming from inside.

It was a sick old man, half lying on a recliner. He looked at the young man who came in and said, "No one comes to visit you for no reason. Tell me, what good news do you have?"

The young man said, "I have already investigated clearly. Every time Zhang Lingshan takes a day off, he buys a horse at the horse market and rushes out of the East City Gate. I don't know where he goes, but he will return to continue patrolling two days later."

"I'll be out of town for two days."

The sick old man pondered for a moment and immediately made a judgment: "Oh, he must have joined some hunting team, hunting monsters to hone his fighting skills, and by the way, he can also eat monster meat to strengthen his physique. What a hard-working child. Hong Zhengdao has accepted a good disciple."

When the young man heard Zhang Lingshan being praised, his face twitched slightly, and he added: "I have already made arrangements in the horse market. The next time Zhang Lingshan sets out, we can track him down."

"There's no need to chase him. There's a route that must be taken out of the city through the East Gate on horseback. We can just wait for him there."

The sick old man said calmly.

The young man was surprised: "I want to go too?"

The sick old man laughed sarcastically: "Why, you borrowed my knife to kill people, and you want to hide behind it, do you think you are a member of the four major families in the inner city?"

"I don't dare, but I am too weak to help."

"To kill a mere flesh-refiner, do I need your help? Even if one of my legs is crippled, I can kill him like a chicken's ear."

The sick old man showed disdain, and then his eyes suddenly became grim and cruel. He snorted, "Hong Zhengdao broke my leg and ruined my life. I killed one of his beloved disciples, which is considered a blessing for him. His right arm is already disabled, his injury has not healed, and he has suffered such a blow. His life will be over faster than mine, haha."

It seemed that because he laughed too happily, his old injury was affected and he started coughing again.

The young man looked at him and couldn't help but wonder whether this old man could kill Zhang Lingshan.

He looked sick and like he was about to die.

If he hadn't become a unlucky guy who was disliked by everyone, he wouldn't have found an old bastard.

The old bastard's name is Chu Lei. It is said that he was an arrogant man in his past. However, for some unknown reason, he offended Hong Zhengdao and was beaten to a pulp by Hong Zheng. He became a disgraceful useless man and lived on in the slums.

If he had not been at least in the Yi Jin realm, or at least had the strength of Yi Jin, and if he had not had no one else to turn to, he would never have looked for this sick, disabled and useless old man.

Chu Lei glanced at the young man, as if he understood what he meant, but ignored it and asked, "You went to great lengths to find me just to kill Zhang Lingshan. What's the benefit for you?"

"He blocked my way and took away everything that belonged to me. I just want him to die!" the young man said viciously.

Chu Lei laughed sarcastically: "Hong Zhengdao really has a good disciple. If he knew that it was you who informed me to kill Zhang Lingshan, wouldn't his expression be very interesting? Hahaha!"

……

"drive!"

Zhang Lingshan rode his horse at full speed.

Just as Chu Lei said, there is a necessary road out of the East Gate.

suddenly.

There was a sound of breaking through the air, and Zhang Lingshan rolled off his horse. Then he immediately left the official road and rushed to the mountain on the left.

"What an alert boy!"

Chu Lei was slightly surprised, but his feet moved as fast as the wind. Even if one of his legs was not flexible, he was several times stronger than a flesh-refining warrior. After all, he was a muscle-changing warrior. If he couldn't even catch a young man, wouldn't it be embarrassing?
Whoosh!
Another dart flew over.

Zhang Lingshan ducked and missed the dart, which hit the tree trunk straight, leaving a deep hole.

While he was crouching, Chu Lei caught up with him and said with a smile, "Are you not running away anymore?"

"No more running."

But Zhang Lingshan grinned.

Chu Lei was inexplicably shocked.

This kid...

It felt as if he had deliberately stopped to wait for me...

It shouldn't be possible!
It's just a matter of refining the body, who gave him the confidence?!

(End of this chapter)