Immortality from plundering luck

Chapter 8 Rise and kill

Looking at Shi He who was sitting opposite him with his eyes closed, a hint of contempt flashed in Yuan Fangting's eyes.

This old guy was about to face a disaster, but he didn't even have the most basic ability to foresee the risks. Moreover, he was only at the sixth level of the mortal body realm, and he dared to take on this job. Did he really think that those ape monsters were as easy to catch as domestic chickens and ducks?
"The teacher is old after all, and his vision of people has deteriorated. He looks at everyone with caution." Yuan Fangting said secretly.

There was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, and he said lightly: "Elder Shi seems quite confident. It seems that to Elder Shi, the ape monster is not worth mentioning. This time he will definitely catch it easily."

"The reason why I am so confident is that I rely on the capable people from Black Water Hall and the disciple of Gang Leader Yuan."

Shi He opened his eyes and said calmly.

He recalled the two martial arts secret books he had finished reading last night, and part of the panel in front of him changed.

[Martial Arts: Upper level of the ordinary level: Red Extreme Palm (not yet mastered), Middle level of the ordinary level: Bone Tempering Technique (not yet mastered)]

A set of palm techniques and a set of self-defense martial arts made up for Shi He's shortcomings.

Shi He was quite surprised that he could find martial arts of such quality in the Black Water Gang's Sutra Library.

Especially the Chiji Palm, which is of superior quality and is even better than the Qingyang Palm.

After flipping through the secret book, Shi He finally understood why martial arts of this quality were placed in the Sutra Library. It should be noted that practicing the Chiji Palm is much more difficult than the Qingyang Palm.

Most of the gang leaders would not be willing to put their martial arts skills into the Sutra Library. After all, as the saying goes, knowing yourself and knowing your enemy will ensure victory in every battle. If the characteristics of the skills you practice are mastered by others, your combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced.

Moreover, the Black Water Gang has nearly 10,000 members, and if they really want to reveal their skills to others, no one can stop them.

Generally speaking, there are only a few situations in which people are willing to put martial arts secrets into the Sutra Repository: first, the martial arts secrets come from seizure or trading, which is also the source of most of the martial arts secrets in the Sutra Repository; second, martial arts secrets are exchanged for merit points in exchange for various resources.

This secret manual of top-level martial arts, the Red Extreme Palm, would not have appeared in the Sutra Library if it were not extremely difficult to practice.

"But I have some luck points, so I can ignore the difficulty of practicing. This may be my greatest reliance." Shi He thought thoughtfully.

"It's a pity that I don't have any luck points at the moment, otherwise I could find out how much luck is needed to achieve perfection in this superior mortal martial art."

Through the previous two additions, Shi He roughly understood that it would take more than two hundred Qi points to master the ordinary middle-grade martial arts from entry level to perfection. Of course, there were also differences due to different palm techniques, body techniques and various categories.

Yuan Fangting raised his eyebrows: "In other words, Elder Shi believes that he is not strong enough to complete this important task?"

"Of course, Shi is quite self-aware." Shi He said calmly.

"If that's the case, why do you dare to take on this task?" Yuan Fangting was quite puzzled.

"Because only by coming out can we create more opportunities." Shi He paused and said faintly.

"What do you mean?"

Yuan Fangting felt something ominous.

"Don't you want the Changchun Gong?" Shi He smiled and suddenly said.

"I can give you the secret manual of martial arts, but you need to exchange it for something." Shi He said with a smile.

Yuan Fangting was ecstatic, and the ominous meaning before was instantly forgotten. He looked at Shi He and asked, "What is it?"

"Five hundred taels of gold!" Shi He said slowly.

Yuan Fangting's eyes were full of mockery.

Five hundred taels of gold, you really dare to ask for it. A medium-grade ordinary-level martial arts technique only costs a few dozen taels of gold. You want five hundred taels of gold for a copy of Changchun Gong?

But what if I give you 1,000 taels of gold? Even if I give it to you, you have to be lucky enough to spend it!
For Yuan Fangting, these five hundred taels of gold were just a transfer from one hand to the other. Not only that, as long as Shi He was dealt with, there would probably be a lot more.

Without even thinking twice, he immediately agreed: "Okay, but you need to show me the secret manual first."

Shi He noticed Yuan Fangting's expression and immediately laughed, with a hint of coldness quietly emerging in the depths of his eyes. "Okay!"

Shi He agreed casually and reached into his arms with his right hand.

Yuan Fangting's eyes were full of greed, his breathing was rapid, his body leaned forward involuntarily, his eyes fixed on Shi He's chest.

There was something bulging there, and at first Yuan Fangting thought it was the healing medicine prepared by Shi He, but he didn't expect it to be the secret book of Changchun Gong!

It's almost there, it's almost there. As long as I get Changchun Kung Fu and control the Black Water Gang, my meteoric rise will be just around the corner!
Yuan Fangting's eyes were filled with martial arts secrets and he didn't notice Shi He's increasingly cold gaze at all.

He saw Shi He take out a small package from his arms.

Yuan Fangting fell into a frenzy and said anxiously: "Quick, show me!"

Swish!
Suddenly a handful of lime was thrown towards him!
Yuan Fangting was caught off guard, and his entire face was smeared with lime and turned white. Although his eyelids were closed, his eyes were still splashed with lime, causing a burning pain and blurry vision.

Yuan Fangting cried out in pain, realized something was wrong, and called for help immediately.

Shi He jumped up instantly, the muscles in his right arm swelled rapidly, the five fingers of his right hand formed a palm, deep green internal energy emerged, and hit Yuan Fangting's chest heavily.

"Boom!" The carriage shed instantly broke into countless pieces, and Yuan Fangting's body flew away, broke through the shed wall, and fell heavily to the ground. He felt that his internal organs were about to be shattered, his throat was fishy and sweet, and he couldn't help spitting out blood.

Shi He then jumped out of the stable, suddenly retracted his right arm, and decisively struck Yuan Fangting's temple with a Qingyang Palm.

boom!
After all, Yuan Fangting was a warrior at the seventh level of the mortal body realm, so his reaction was not slow. He identified the location by hearing the sound, and waved his palm to block Shi He.

With a snap, his left arm was broken.

"Ah!" Yuan Fangting cried out in pain. The severe pain from his arm made his facial features distorted and looked extremely horrible.

Not only that, he could clearly feel a strong corrosion on his face, and there was nothingness in front of his eyes.

Shi He was about to continue his attack when he heard a whistling sound behind him. He realized that several Black Water Hall disciples were coming from another carriage.

He quickly stepped back to avoid the attack.

Three more figures appeared in front of him, they were the other three Black Water Hall disciples with Yuan Fangting.

Judging from Qi and blood, the person in front seemed to have just entered the seventh level of the mortal body realm, and the two people behind him were both at the sixth level of the mortal body realm.

"My eyes, my eyes are blind, my eyes are blind!" Yuan Fangting wailed, his voice was tragic and moving. He sat on the ground, blood all over his body, his right hand drooping limply, his body shaking constantly, as if he was in extreme cold.

"What a vicious mind, what despicable means!" The first person to protect Yuan Fangting who was struggling in pain, after seeing his miserable condition, the corners of his mouth could not help but twitch. His eyes were full of fear and he said in a cold voice.

"Zhu Peng, kill him for me! I want him to be torn into pieces!" Hearing the voice, Yuan Fangting thought he was safe and shouted loudly. His voice was sharp and mixed with overwhelming hatred.

"Hmph!" Shi He snorted coldly, and his blood and energy burst out. His strength of the seventh level of the Ordinary Body Realm was clearly displayed. He rushed forward, stepped on the Cloud Nine Steps, and instantly came in front of Zhu Peng, and hit him heavily with a palm print.

Zhu Peng quickly mobilized his energy and blood and fought back with both hands.

Bang!
"What a terrifying power! Wait, you are actually hiding your strength!" Zhu Peng's expression changed drastically. He did not expect that the Elder Shi in front of him was actually at the seventh level of the mortal body realm, and judging from his energy and blood, it was almost stronger than his own.

Although he tried his best to parry the blow, he was still knocked back several steps. His arms felt numb and painful, and swelled up instantly.

Shi He was a little surprised. This guy was quite strong, with a solid foundation and profound attainments in martial arts. It would probably take at least a dozen moves to defeat him.

As soon as he thought of this, he took strange steps and passed by him in a vague manner.

Zhu Peng was shocked and shouted angrily behind him:

"Retreat quickly!"

(End of this chapter)