Forced to join Kongoji Temple at the beginning

Chapter 46 Break through the shield and penetrate the whole body!
"wrong!"

Ning Chuan suddenly remembered something, abandoned Monk Xuanxin, hurriedly turned around and ran to the remaining seven evil cultivators, and grabbed them.

【Ding! 】

【Random paste mana value*1】

【*1】

【*1】!
...

A metallic sound sounded.

Ning Chuan's face suddenly changed.

Not good, after being hit by Rotten Bones and Soft Tendons, their mana can't be used, and they can't paste it themselves?
Only got 1 point?
"Damn!"

Seeing the time pass, he hurriedly rushed towards Monk Xuanxin again.

Monk Xuanxin was terrified, and had already started to shed tears, crying loudly, "Little brother, I was also forced, I am a good person, I am a good person, I have never recruited anyone since I was a child, I have never provoked anyone. The group of monks insisted on forcing me to do evil. If I didn't do evil, they would kill my whole family...

Our family is full of 72 people, all of them were taken away by them. My sister, brother, grandpa, and grandma were all taken away by them. I am a poor person, a poor person, please stop doing it..."

Boom!

Another ferocious fireball technique slammed over, making a huge roar.

There are more cracks on the bloody mask.

But still not completely broken.

Ning Chuan's mana was only 31 points, which was not enough to perform the second fireball.

"Oh shit!"

His face turned pale, and panic also appeared in his heart. He gritted his teeth, and suddenly swung his powerful vajra palm, and slapped hard at the bloody mask.

boom!
The power is huge and unimaginable, like a wild bull crashing into it.

The force of the palm hit the blood-colored mask, setting off violent waves of air, blowing the fallen leaves around.

"Little brother, don't do it anymore, I beg you, please, please stop... I was tricked into the Vajra Temple by them since I was a child, woo woo woo...

My grandparents told me that the children of the poor are already in charge of the family... woo woo woo woo, I am a good person, I am wronged..."

Monk Xuanxin continued to howl.

boom!boom!boom!boom!
Gritting his teeth, Ning Chuan continued to blast violently at the bloody mask.

"Fuck you, stop crying!"

He yelled and cursed.

This Xuanxin monk was so noisy that his head was about to explode.

Ning Chuan slammed six powerful vajra palms in one breath. Although the bloody mask was shaking and shaking, it never completely broke.

Gradually, Monk Xuanxin also noticed something was wrong.

This little thing doesn't use fireball anymore?

"You... your mana is exhausted?"

He suddenly yelled, and a fierce light appeared in his eyes, "Little thing, you wait for me, when I force out the poison, I will cut off the flesh of your body!"

boom!boom!boom!
Ning Chuan was still violently swinging the Vigorous Vajra Palm, and gradually he felt the [strength] in his body being consumed rapidly, and he gasped wildly.

"Hahaha, little thing, keep on booming, why? I have no strength, just wait, you wait for me!"

Monk Xuanxin grinned ferociously while quickly forcing the poison.

Ning Chuan turned around suddenly, ran towards the remaining monks, and touched them one by one.

Although it still only got 1 point of strength.

However, more than 20 monks still allowed him to gain more than 20 points, and his physical strength recovered slightly.

Ning Chuan yelled angrily, and suddenly swung the [Eight Diagrams Vajra Claw], and continued to slash towards the bloody mask.

Whirring whirring!

Boom boom boom!

The moves are continuous, the 64 [-] moves are rotated in all directions, and all of them are aimed at the vital points.

For a moment, Monk Xuanxin was frightened out of his wits, only to see that the bloody mask that was already crumbling had broken even more.

Not only that, Ning Chuan's movements suddenly accelerated so much that even he couldn't see clearly.

There were bursts of violent collisions, causing Ning Chuan's ten fingers to start to tingle, like a broken bone.

Click!

Suddenly, the sound was crisp and the mask was broken.

The blood-colored bead hanging above Monk Xuanxin's head burst open.

Ning Chuan's mighty sharp claws, with a sharp wind, directly grabbed Monk Xuanxin's eyes and mutton, and with a move [Double Dragons Fetching Water], he slammed it suddenly.

puff!

Ah!
Terrible scream.

Very miserable.

Monk Xuanxin's body was thrown out by Ning Chuan casually, and fell into the distance with a bang. His face was bloody, his chest was bloody, and he vomited blood in pain. He didn't know where to cover it.

Ning Chuan rushed past again, raised the sole of his foot, and stomped fiercely at Monk Xuanxin's dantian.

boom!
puff!
Monk Xuanxin spurted blood again and screamed.

The entire dantian was broken by Ning Chuan's stomp.

This is nothing, Ning Chuan shot like lightning, breaking his arms and feet like lightning, making a crackling sound, and the painful Monk Xuanxin passed out directly.

Only then did Ning Chuan finally relax.

His whole body was sore, with a feeling of overuse, and suddenly went limp, and he sat slumped on the ground. His ten fingers were in excruciating pain, and there were bloodshot spots on his palms and tiger's mouth.

Even the thick [strength] in his body was completely consumed just now.

"Damn it, it hurts me to death..."

Ning Chuan was panting wildly, feeling hungry, tired and in pain.

Especially the ten finger joints were red and swollen, and there was constant severe pain.

He sat on the ground, and while recovering his strength, he began to think about what to do next.

Although he didn't complete the task Jiang Yuncai gave him, but now he has captured so many evil cultivators and monks alive, which can be regarded as a small contribution.

Jiang Yuncai wouldn't blame himself.

Ning Chuan struggled to prop up his body, and began to set up the [Yang Yang Pile].

The strength in the body immediately began to recover at a faster rate, gathering together bit by bit.

Half an hour later, the strength in Ning Chuan's body finally returned to the thickness of a finger.

Although he has not fully recovered, it is enough for him to deal with some crises.

And just when some of his strength had recovered, the last meridian in his body penetrated instantly.

Ning Chuan's eyes flashed.

Sure enough, it was the same as last time.

After being exhausted, hitting the meridians will become extremely easy.

call!
As soon as the Twelve Classics were opened, Ning Chuan's body had just recovered a part of the strength, and it began to circulate continuously in his body, and it went round and round.

Thick strength circulates among the twelve meridians, like little snakes. Every time they pass through an area, the muscles and nerves in that area will be extremely sensitive.

Go all the way!

Mid-term training!

From now on, he doesn't need to take the initiative to do anything. When he encounters someone who is weaker than him, he can bounce him away by standing still.

Think about Shi Potian among the chivalrous men, his internal strength runs through his whole body, and he doesn't need to touch him at all, anyone who touches him will be bounced away.

For a moment, Ning Chuan felt extremely comfortable all over his body, like warm currents passing by, especially the two fingers and the tiger's mouth. Even the pain was relieved by the strength.

Ning Chuan walked up to Monk Xuanxin, and searched him first, hoping to find the antidote for [Shenxian Bushi Pill].

In the end, I searched around, but there was nothing except a few taels of silver.

He grabbed Monk Xuanxin, and slapped him across the face.

clap clap clap!
After pulling out more than a dozen palms in a row, he finally woke up Xuanxin monk.

Monk Xuanxin just woke up, his face distorted in pain, and he groaned miserably. The injuries to his limbs almost made him faint again.

"Want to die or live?"

Ning Chuan's tone turned cold.

"I want to live, I want to live, I am a good person, I am a child of a poor family, my ancestors have been farmers for generations, please forgive me... woo woo woo..."

Ning Chuan was speechless again.

If he didn't know the details of King Kong Temple, he would probably be deceived by this guy's acting skills.

"Where is the antidote for Immortal Immortal Pill? Leave it to me!"

"No, I really don't have one. Only the Patriarch can make the Immortal Immortal Pill, and only the Patriarch knows the secret recipe. All the antidotes are with him."

"Fart, you, as a high-ranking member of the Vajra Temple, don't you know?"

Ning Chuan was furious.

"I really don't know, please forgive me, please forgive me..."

Monk Xuanxin wailed bitterly.

ask for a ticket~~
(End of this chapter)