Global high martial arts dead air panel

Chapter 16 Meeting the Longevity Swordsman for the First Time
After Guo Shengye was carried away and slipped out of the crypt, he passed by the middle-aged Scar, who was guarding the gate, barely opened his eyes, and raised his hand to say hello: "Uncle Scar, we meet again."

Uncle Scar couldn't laugh or cry: "Uncle Scar, my surname is Liu, Liu Xiangpeng."

Liu Xiangpeng saw that Guo Shengye's body was already soaked and dried out with blood, so the dark red blood stains appeared sticky: "Good boy, didn't you kill the dude when you went in?"

Guo Shengye gave him a "yeah".

Liu Xiangpeng was taken aback for a moment, is this trying to be cute?
I heard Guo Shengye say: "I brought back more than two hundred badges from the Catacombs."

"Okay! The future of my Huaguo! This is the hope of the new generation of my Huaguo!"

Uncle Scar hadn't finished his compliments when Guo Shengye floated away from mid-air.

It could only be floating, Guo Shengye's feet couldn't touch the ground at all being carried by Huang Jing.

Huang Jing weighed him: "I've wanted to ask for a long time, what's the matter with your kid's weight?"

Guo Shengye was awakened in an instant, with innocent eyes and confused expression, and a string of birdsong: "What are you saying? I don't understand. My Chinese is not very good. (What are you saying, I don't understand, I Chinese is not very good.)”

Huang Jing knocked him on the head hard: "Be normal!"

After being silent for a while, Huang Jing said: "Wang Jinyang of Nanjiang Wuda University has marrow jade. His bone marrow is like mercury, and his energy and blood are like tides. He is called a half-grandmaster."

Guo Shengye nodded, and said in a rough voice, "I am the same."

Huang Jing: "..."

This sound is very strange.

Guo Shengye continued to say in Xiong Er's voice: "I have tempered my bones to the marrow."

Huang Jingjing nodded: "He should be the same. But can you be normal?"

When I met Guo Shengye for the first time, what a good boy, one teacher at a time, the future of Huaguo, the arrogance of Mowu.

Why has it become like this now? After staying in the burrow for fifteen days, it seems that the spirit is not very normal.

Guo Shengye was serious for a second: "Teacher, when can I go to the Mowu Credit Exchange Office?"

His savings is about to drop to seven figures, and Guo Shengye is panicking now.

Huang Jing pondered: "What do you want to exchange for credits now?"

Guo Shengye snapped his fingers and said, "Forging body pill, third-grade viscera-protecting pill, life-returning pill, body-hardening pill..."

"Stop, stop, you really can spend money if you have money."

For a third-rank martial artist, this kind of expense is really too big.

Guo Shengye smiled and said, "Isn't the money you earn just to spend it?"

Huang Jing said: "The credit exchange channel for freshmen has not been opened yet. If you are in a hurry to use it, I will give you a credit first."

Guo Shengye thought about it, and then he tempered his sternum and ribs, and in case his body strength could not keep up with the speed of his cultivation, he said, "Two body-strengthening pills, two third-grade viscera-protecting pills, Ten Body Tempering Pills."

Even if it doesn't work this time, it will come in handy in the future.

Guo Shengye's body-enhancing liquid and quenching body pills have never been broken, and he basically uses the body-enhancing liquid and body-quenching pills to take a bath every few days.

That's right, Guo Shengye doesn't take the Body Tempering Pill anymore, just crush the Body Tempering Pill and put it in the water to take a bath.

Guo Shengye is really crazy when practicing, as long as he can't die, he will practice to death.

If he had enough time, he would practice until he couldn't hold on anymore before stopping.

That's why he was able to walk the Catacomb Warrior for half a month.

He does not rest, he cultivates immortality.

As for the dead energy panel, although it can directly increase the speed of bone quenching, he has never used it before. He only uses the system to temper bone marrow and restore qi, blood and spirit.

Guo Shengye still prefers to do things like cultivation by himself, with ample food and clothing.

He enjoys the process of trying to become stronger.

For other things, such as the Zhouyi gossip, Guo Shengye just learned that his head is bald, and he still can't understand what should be incomprehensible.

But it doesn't matter, as long as others think he understands it.

Huang Jing knew that Guo Shengye was a big dog, so he took him to Mowu's logistics department and the resource exchange office.

An old man sits in charge of the resource exchange office. Guo Shengye glanced over, and another clip appeared in front of him.

The background is in the Catacombs, and the old man in the white-haired robe is very conspicuous among a group of warriors, with a chic and heroic figure.

"Today, I am Li Changsheng, the sixth rank and the eighth rank!"

The background is Mowu, laughing and cursing, the longevity swordsman breaks his longevity, wanton and frivolous.

"One bridge and three gates enter my belly, Li Changsheng is the only one in the world!"

This is... the future?
The old man, who is still living here leisurely at the moment, looks inconspicuous, and said with a smile: "Two body-strengthening pills, 400 credits, two viscera-protecting pills, 180 credits, ten body-hardening pills, 300 credits. Sincerely 880 credits."

Huang Jing handed over his Martial Arts Certificate. Guo Shengye was very interested in Li Changsheng's sword. He looked at the sword next to the old man through the window.

The sword was as inconspicuous as the old man, it looked ordinary.

"Good sword."

Although Guo Shengye doesn't have his own weapons, and his weapons are basically thrown away every day, every month, every year, he still has eyesight.

"Sight. Are you Guo Shengye?"

Li Changsheng heard that Huang Jing went to the Catacombs every day during this time, just for Mowu's genius new student Guo Shengye.

Guo Shengye asked, "Yes. Can I have a look?"

"It still doesn't work, old man, I have kept swords for many years, and the sword never leaves my body."

Guo Shengye nodded, and asked: "I don't intend to offend, nor do I intend to spy. I figured out a technique during the battle in the cave, temporarily condensing the blood that is about to explode on the tip of the spear, and when the tip of the spear falls on the enemy, the wound explodes." Man, do you think there is anything that could be improved?"

Old man Li was taken aback for a moment, this kid was a little scary sharp, and he also had good eyesight.

Could it be that he has seen a similar method of raising swords before?
He said, "You demonstrate it once, and I'll take a look."

Huang Jing said: "Go directly to the testing room on the second floor."

When he arrived at the place, Guo Shengye held the spear in his hand and pressed the tip of the spear briefly from top to bottom. Qi and blood reached the tip of the spear, condensed, and exploded. The head of the model used for demonstration exploded instantly, and fell to the ground after violent shaking.

After one shot was fired, Guo Shengye raised the gun and looked at old man Li.

Li Changsheng shook his head and said: "You can also see that the old man is using the method of accumulating momentum to raise the sword. Yours is actually similar to mine in essence, the difference lies in the long-term and short-term.

The most subtle point of both is the control of qi and blood, stacking qi and blood, and compressing qi and blood.You have less compressed qi and blood in this short-term burst, but also less waste of qi and blood.If I want to improve, I have no way to start. "

Guo Shengye nodded.

After Old Man Li finished speaking, he suddenly realized: "Your boy has a strong ability to control Qi and blood."

He is half useless, and he can't feel his spiritual power, so he spends all his time controlling his own blood, so how did Guo Shengye do it?
Guo Shengye pondered for a while, then asked suspiciously: "Is it difficult to control Qi and blood?"

Isn't it the right thing to control your own power?
Why even be surprised?
Every time you run the "Tempering Method", every time you stand up, every time you practice tactics, every time you fight, isn't it all about familiarizing yourself with and controlling your own power?

Is this difficult?
Li Changsheng: "..."

Old man Li clicked his tongue, meeting his opponent.

This kid can pretend better than him.

Guo Shengye really didn't pretend this time, he was really puzzled.

In the Catacombs, human fighters can't replenish their blood in time, shouldn't they be more precise in controlling their own blood so as not to waste a card of blood?
So Guo Shengye has always believed that others can also achieve high-intensity control of their own blood.

Huang Jing waved the person away: "Okay, you can go back to practice quickly, let's see you at the beginning of school."

Guo Shengye turned his head and left, wiping the corners of his eyes with his sleeve: "Okay, I'll go, I'll go, okay, are you satisfied with me?!"

Huang Jing: "..."

Why does this kid add so much drama to himself?

Huang Jing really doubted that if he was alive, the Catacombs would have mastered some kind of secret method that would affect the minds of human warriors, causing people to lose their minds and become insane.

(End of this chapter)