Farmer Senda

Chapter 156 Strength Division
After practicing the Reiki Jue, Zhang Xiaohu's strength increased greatly, and his physique changed very fast. The Reiki tempered his body all the time, so Soi Ying could not defeat him.

"You are strong, I lost!"

Heiying said with difficulty, his mind full of disbelief that this young man would be so powerful.

Zhang Xiaohu flicked his left hand, the black shadow flew out and hit the wall, and then several silver lights flew over and landed on the black shadow, who was trying to escape, unable to move.

"Don't rush to leave!"

Zhang Xiaohu controlled the black shadow, seeing that no one was passing by, and planned to ask directly.

"If you want to kill or cut, you can do it. If your skills are inferior to others, I will lose willingly!" Hei Ying is a life-saver, and with martial arts skills, he always puts strength above strength.

Zhang Xiaohu had a good impression of this Jianghu man, he basically lost to him, and he didn't show any dissatisfaction, he was just the kind of tough guy in the Jianghu.

"Why should I solve you? I don't like hurting people. I leave you here. I just want to know some questions. I hope you can tell me the truth!"

Hei Ying looked at the silver needle on his body, "I won't tell, did you just throw me here like this?"

Zhang Xiaohu clapped his hands, "You guessed it right, my question is actually very simple!"

Soi Ying is not a stingy person, if he loses, he loses. He loses because of inferior skills. When he saw the silver needle on his body, he knew in his heart that if he just shot the silver needle, it would be easy to restrain himself. He understands a truth, his target is very powerful, and it is indeed not something he can resist if he restrains himself with one move.

"Are you a Lianjiazi?"

Hei Ying almost went black, "I'm Lian Jiazi!"

Zhang Xiaohu didn't care. Although he knew what he just said was a headache, he decided to continue asking, "How are your strengths divided? Even if you have skills like yours, there must be no divisions, right?"

Hei Ying looked at this young man like a weirdo, it was really unimaginable, with such a high skill, why didn't he know the way, "You don't know?"

Zhang Xiaohu rolled his eyes, "If I knew, I wouldn't have asked you!"

Heiying couldn't imagine how this person came out of cultivation. He didn't know such a superficial question. He really doubted how this person came out of it.

Now that he is a prisoner, Sombra's life and death is a matter of one word, even if he is a desperado, going to see hell is not what he wants, so answer the question quickly.

"We in Jiuzhou divide our strength into grades one to nine, and within each grade, we divide it into upper grade and lower grade. My strength is eighth grade and lower grade, and those above grade one are said to be innate. The division of strength!"

Zhang Xiaohu frowned slightly. This kind of strength division feels very reasonable. He is a low-rank eighth-rank, so what kind of strength will he have?Seventh grade, sixth grade?

After practicing Lingqi Jue, Zhang Xiaohu has changed a lot. He doesn't know much about his own strength, and seems to be very confused.

"Is there any specific division between the first grade and the ninth grade?" Zhang Xiaohu asked with a frown.

"It is said that there is a division in the middle!" Seeing the other party's frowning, Hei Ying said quickly, "I heard from those people that the fifth rank must cultivate true qi, but now there are not many people in Jiuzhou who can cultivate true qi!"

This is the second time Zhang Xiaohu heard the words of true qi, the first time it was from the old man Baicao, who said that the power of the Nine Dragons Flying Needle can be brought out through the cultivation of true qi.

Does my aura count?Zhang Xiaohu was confused.

"Fifth Grade True Qi, do you have any explanation?" Zhang Xiaohu asked again.

In terms of this strength, Zhang Xiaohu doesn't mind spending more time in it, and he has to figure out this aspect no matter what.

Hei Ying said he was a desperado, but in fact he was still very afraid of death. He was afraid that this high-ranking man would kill him if he was unhappy. He knew his own strength very well. With his strong kicks, he could match the eighth-rank and the upper-rank. A certain winning rate, but in front of this person, the only feeling is mysterious.

In order to practice the whip kick, he kicked the sandbags to burst. An ordinary person was seriously injured, but his leg was broken with a single punch. How much strength is needed.

Facing such a strong man, Soi Ying didn't dare to have any thoughts at all, and tried hard to recall the power of the strong man with true energy.

"I heard that there will be true qi flowing in the blood of the strong zhenqi. It is said that it is a master of the inner family. The competition time can be extended. I know that much!" Soi Ying said everything he knew, "Yes, A few years ago, I heard someone say that the masters of the inner family can heal their wounds through zhenqi!"

A complex look flashed in Zhang Xiaohu's eyes, he has aura, is he considered a master of the inner family?This seems like a very tangled issue.

No matter whether he struggles or not, Zhang Xiaohu knows that he is very strong.

"boom!"

Zhang Xiaohu turned around and punched the ground, his fist smashed into the concrete floor, a spider web-like crack appeared around the fist, and the black shadow gasped for air.

How can he be so strong, even I can't do it, this kind of strength seems to only be able to be achieved by a master of the sixth rank. The fist hits his body, and he can kill himself with one punch. When he thinks of this, his heart is full of cold sweat.

Sombra was terrified.

In the past, he thought that the eighth rank was very powerful, but now when he meets a sixth rank master, it is like heaven and earth.

"What strength do you think I can achieve with this punch?" Zhang Xiaohu stared at Heiying and said.

"Rank [-], I heard that a master of Rank [-] can break boulders with a raised hand, and his strength can reach several thousand catties!"

Zhang Xiaohu just wanted to hear a general idea, and now that he knew it, he had an idea.

"I won't deal with you today, you go back and tell your bosses, and send a master over next time, so you won't have to play!"

As soon as the silver needle was collected, Zhang Xiaohu turned and left.

Until the sound of a car leaving outside, Hei Ying was covered in cold sweat, as if he had been fished out of the water.

It's too scary, he turned out to be a sixth-grade master, maybe he will cultivate true energy at some point.

Hei Ying stood up leaning against the wall, and felt a stabbing pain in his leg bones. He grinned in pain and looked towards the end of the alley, with a complicated look in his eyes.

"Perhaps, my solution is to find him!" There was a hint of determination in his eyes.

Back at the villa, Zhang Xiaohu took a cold shower, and then got into the space.

I've been busy with things recently, but the space hasn't come over very much. I was a little irritable, but when the breath of the space blows, I feel more comfortable.

First, Zhang Xiaohu ran to see those wild ginseng.

When I brought it back, now it is glowing with aura, and it looks particularly gratifying. From time to time, some aura can be seen emerging from wild ginseng, and finally blended into the space.

After inspecting the wild ginseng, Zhang Xiaohu went to look at the orchids again. The orchids now have a moving aura, and every orchid is full of agility, as if the orchid in front of him is a beautiful woman with a shy flower.

Zhang Xiaohu is very satisfied with these planted things, space is space, and the effect is cattle.

Now Zhang Xiaohu loves this space to death.

(End of this chapter)