Earth Cultivator

Chapter 183 Liao Kaiguang (2)

Young Master Zhuang said with a gentle smile on his face: "Actually, I don't know very well. But I have heard people around my uncle mention it a few times, and I know that people who practice martial arts should start from a young age."

"Didn't the books say that if ordinary people take those miraculous medicines, they can immediately become peerless masters?" Gu Bo asked with a puzzled expression.

Zhuang Shao slightly shrugged his shoulders and chuckled a few times, then said: "Those are all nonsense in the book, they can't be taken as true!"

"That's right!" Gu Bo sighed in disappointment.

Fang Yufan also sighed deeply: Not knowing doesn't mean it doesn't exist!
In the cultivation world, what is impossible!
Don't say that taking a elixir can prolong your life and strengthen your body. Even in the heyday of cultivation, mortals could ascend to heaven and live freely in the world after eating a elixir!
After quickly cutting off the thought that suddenly came to mind, Fang Yufan put all his mind into Liao Kai's body.

Due to the physique of the little fat man, it is not easy for him to directly raise his realm to the stage of spiritual deficiency, but with the help of the pure medicinal power of Xuanhuang Kaiyuan Pill, it is very simple to reach the middle stage of consecration easily.

After all, now there is a cultivator like myself who is standing in the gate of the cultivation world to protect him and defend his merits. If he can't do this, he can buy a piece of tofu and kill him!

The Xuanhuang Kaiyuan Pill, which is the first-level high-level panacea among the third-level and third-level panacea in the cultivation world, naturally has the miraculous effect of turning decay into magic!

If it weren't for this, Fang Yufan wouldn't have quickly raised his realm to the early stage of heart-beating easily!
Bunches of true knowledge wandered around in Liao Kai's slightly narrow meridians.

From time to time, there will be a trace of red and yellow qi light seeping in suddenly, so the true consciousness immediately surges up, and then wraps the medicinal power of these black and yellow Kaiyuan pills and continues to move forward along the meridians.

After "seeing" that there were traces of red and yellow qi light appearing in Liao Kai's eight extraordinary meridians and Zhoutian acupoint, Fang Yufan's red solid pill in Qihai acupoint on his dantian trembled slightly twice!
A gust of red air roared out of the dantian like the flood that broke the embankment, and then quickly poured into Liao Kai's body through Fang Yufan's broad and flexible meridians through his fingers.

These red real yuan are so overbearing!

As soon as it entered Liao Kai's body, it destroyed the nearby mass of flesh and blood into fine powder!
So it happened that on the skin of the little fat man separated by a layer of clothing, wherever Fang Yufan pointed his finger, a small red pit the size of a finger would be sunken out of thin air, and Liao Kai's body was also caused by the sound coming from his body. Trembling with pain.

"Hold me! You can be a master only if you have to endure hardships!" After pursing his lips and pouring a wave of sound into Liao Kai's ears, Fang Yufan's eyes flashed brightly, and there were bunches of sound waves Real knowledge poured into his body.

Under the strong restraint of powerful true knowledge, strands of red true essence quickly circulated along the meridians with traces of red and yellow.

After three weeks, the true essence gathered into a roaring blood dragon rolling forward in Liao Kai's slightly weak meridians.

Beads of sweat gleaming with oil on the plump and round surface gradually seeped out from the skin pores all over the fat man's body, and a faint heat gradually dissipated from his body as the center.

The battle on the iron platform has reached the ninth round, and all the talents in the audience have already been flushed with blood rushing all over their bodies!

On the platform, Li Ruonan looked around boredly, and then, her colored contact lenses lit up, and she found the fat man who almost succeeded in robbing just now!

"Huh? What are they doing?"

Seeing that the fat man was sitting cross-legged sweating profusely, Li Ruonan couldn't help but muttered to himself suspiciously.

With a sound of "crack", the battle on the stage came to an end, a ponytailed man knocked another short-haired man onto the stage with a split palm.

Some young warriors who were familiar with the ponytail man immediately applauded and praised:

"Good! It's really exciting!"

"The Zhou family's Splitting and Hanging Palms really deserve their reputation!"

"Beautiful fists and embroidered legs!" Liu Rulong on the round platform sneered with a flick of his eyes and said in a low voice.

Li Mingzong said in a low voice with a slight trace of his mouth: "Brother Liu is biased, isn't it? Ordinary warriors are not used to killing and fighting like you military people! But the young people nowadays are indeed not as good as the generation. For a generation, there seems to be no need to hold a martial arts exchange meeting like this!"

"Brother, what you said is absurd!" the short-bearded man said with a straight face, "My daughter of the Li family must recruit talents from all over the world to select a man with high martial arts skills as a son-in-law. This is one of the family rules proposed by the ancestors. , how can you rebel because of personal reasons!"

"Fart!" Liu Rulong shouted with two blood-red arrows shooting out of his pupils when he heard the words, "The times are advancing, so how can we stick to the rules!"

"Hmph!" The short-bearded man with two scorching streams of air coming out of his nose snorted and said, "If elder brother really intends to wantonly change the clan rules, I have no choice but to give up." The elders of Qianxiu Mountain in the Ming Dynasty are gone!"

Li Mingzong turned his head to look at the short-bearded man, with bright luster rolling in his eyes and the corners of his lips slightly sneered: "Second brother, are you threatening me?"

"Little brother dare not!" After looking directly at Li Mingzong for a moment, the short-bearded man lowered his head slightly and said softly.

Li Mingzong smiled and said: "Eldest brother, although I was promised by my father to be the head of the family villa, I know that I am stupid. If there is anything that I can't do, please remind my second brother!"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for his brother to speak, he turned his head and gave a wink to the people in the audience.

Immediately, Yang Zhenzong, the grandson of Yang’s family, jumped onto the iron platform, and after pulling out five gorgeous sword flowers with a flick of his wrist, he smiled at the man with ponytail and said, “I’ve admired the Zhou family for a long time, and it’s just a matter of time.” , Brother Zhou, please give me some advice!"

The man with ponytail stared blankly at the refined iron long sword held by Yang Zhenzong, and wanted to cup his fists and say, "It's easy to say, I have admired the Yang family's swordsmanship for a long time, and I hope Brother Yang will not hesitate to teach me!" After passing Yang Zhenzong's sword to pull the five flowers, his heart trembled and he couldn't speak.

Ordinary warriors who practice swords for three years can produce one sword flower, and nine years of practice can also produce three sword flowers.

If he devotes himself to study and hone his sword skills, he can be like Yang Zhenzong for 15 years. He can be regarded as a top-notch swordsman in the ancient martial arts world!

An ordinary swordsman, the ponytail man is confident that he can entangle one or two with a set of four-nine-36-way chopping and hanging palms handed down from his family, but seeing the rolling light shining in Yang Zhenzong's eyes, how could he think that he is famous? Yang Jiajian, who shocked the north and south of China, is just such a trick?

Thinking that he had already defeated two of them, the ponytail man clasped his fists and said with a wry smile: "Brother Yang and the others are the most outstanding people in the sky, we should not overestimate ourselves!"

After saying this, the man with the ponytail turned around and jumped off the iron platform.

After chuckling with a "hehe" in his mouth, Yang Zhenzong flicked his wrist, and a series of seven bright sword flowers immediately floated on the iron platform.

There was a sigh immediately from the audience.

Picking seven flowers with one sword, this is already a skill that can only be achieved by a master of swordsmanship!

A vigorous figure floated onto the iron platform amidst the crowd's sighs, but it was Zhu Changzai, the youngest son of the Zhu family's head, standing opposite Yang Zhenzong with a knife.

"Brother Yang is good at swordsmanship! It seems that today's No.1 is up to me and four people to fight for!" Zhu Chang said proudly with a hint of confidence in the corner of his mouth.

"Please!" Yang Zhenzong clasped his fists and said with a slightly sullen face.

"Look at the knife!" Zhu Changzai didn't talk nonsense, after clasping his fists and saluting, the big knife in his hand immediately raised a mass of mournful energy and slashed at Yang Zhenzong.

Yang Zhenzong was not afraid at all, after a cold light flashed on the blade, a sharp energy stabbed straight towards the blade.

The sword has always been the two mainstream weapons in the ancient martial arts world, and has always been known as the king of swords and swords.

All of a sudden, swords and swords criss-crossed and energy surged on the iron platform, and from time to time there would be one or two sharp sounds of weapons touching.

The fight on the stage was extremely lively, and the audience was also full of noise. Everyone saw the wonderful martial arts from time to time and drank their mouths endlessly.

(End of this chapter)