Horizontal pushing martial arts: starting from the red alchemy bell jar

Chapter 3
silence……

Chuhe didn't hear Hong Shou's answer until he left here. Maybe silence is another answer.

As the Chu River left, the gate slowly closed, taking away the last ray of sunlight in the hall. The oil lamps on the corners of the wall ignited spontaneously without wind, and the swaying orange fireworks reflected on the kindly cheeks carved by the magic knife of the land, adding a point A gloomy atmosphere.

"Your apprentice is very smart."

A voice as hoarse as a millstone sounded from behind the statue of the God of Land, and the village chief brushed his gray hair and walked out calmly.

"What's smart? As long as people who are not stupid stare at this sculpture, they can always find clues. You and I know this well."

Hong Shou crossed his arms and stared at the village chief with narrowed eyes.

"Yeah, no matter how good the disguise is, a leak of breath is enough to make people tremble." The village chief stretched out his hand and gently stroked the statue, with an inexplicable gleam in his eyes: "But now it is our patron saint, help us I have blocked countless dangers, I think you should let go of your prejudices..."

"Fart words!"

Hong Shou's face darkened, and he cursed: "The murder case in Li Village is vivid in my mind, how can you make me believe it? It's better to count on these greedy ghosts than to rely on my own fist!"

"Hong Shou! Today is different, don't you understand?" The village head looked at Hong Shou coldly, and shouted sharply.

At this moment, there seems to be an invisible gap between the two. The image of close friends and friends outside the past, but in private, it is this pair of imminent confrontation.

The village chief also lived up to his weak image outside, and said coldly: "The weirdness of Li Village has been rescued, and you should be very clear about its relationship with our Tutou Village! Only by fully utilizing the power of the God of Earth can we be able to get along with it." contend!"

"Hmph! I believe in this knife more than I believe in being weird to save people!" Hong Shou held the handle of the knife and said murderously: "I was able to kill back then... I can still do it now!"

boom!
The village chief slapped the altar heavily, pointed at Hong Shou, and retorted coldly: "Hong Shou, you are already old!"

"Do you still think you are who you were back then?"

Hong Shou Mosuo held the bright copper hilt, and said in a calm manner: "If I can't do it, then there are my apprentices... In short, if it is really that ghost, I will be the first to rush out."

"Heh... counting on that kind of trash who fell into a state of confusion the first time he saw something strange? Is this your naive idea?" The village chief tore off the mask of hypocrisy, and said bluntly.

"As you wish."

Hong Shou turned around, no longer entangled with the village chief on this topic, "I am a warrior conferred by the imperial court, as long as you don't have my consent, you can never try to break the seal! Get rid of it!"

With a bang, the door closed, and the hall was once again plunged into darkness, leaving only the village head with a gloomy face.

Jingle clack-

In the end, the furious village head waved his sleeves as if venting, and the incense burner on the altar was swept to the ground, and the ash was scattered.

"Zi Zi is not enough to seek!"

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Thick fog...the destruction of Li Village...floating human skin...abnormal tension...the weirdness in the clay sculpture...

On the way back, Chuhe recalled what happened in just two hours, and felt more and more insecure in his heart.

He didn't know how long he could live if he left the village?

no!Survive no matter what!

No one wants to kill me!
Chaotic thoughts filled his mind, Chuhe's eyes were fierce, his fists were tightly clenched, and his desire for life was stronger than ever.

"call……"

To calm down the turbulent emotions, Chuhe called out the panel.

【Chu River】

[Martial Arts: Golden Bell Cover (First Floor)]

【Energy: 0】

This is how he can survive in this world!
Walk to the end of the village, push open the door of the compound on the wall, and at a glance, black-clothed disciples in twos and threes are playing fists and sticks in the martial arts field, or chatting casually, as if nothing happened.

Chu He glanced at it, and went straight through the martial arts training field, towards the senior brother's residence. Unfortunately, when he arrived at the senior senior brother Han Zhong's courtyard, he was in vain and could not see him.

So, he had no choice but to go to the lecture hall in the courtyard and take out two sample cheat books bound in pale yellow thread.

The only difference in doing this is that there will be less personal guidance from the big brother, but for Chuhe who has a modifier, this guidance seems dispensable.

Chu He returned to his small courtyard, sat on the stone bench under the withered yellow old willow tree, and took the lead in letting go of the secret book of the golden bell.

Study carefully and memorize carefully.

As the sky was getting dark, Chuhe closed the cheat book, influenced by his predecessor, he could barely remember the contents in front of him.

The golden bell cover, as the name suggests, is a horizontal practice method that focuses on strengthening defense. There are three layers in total. The golden light on the body surface will become brighter and brighter every time it breaks through a layer, and the condensed golden bell will be more indestructible. Juli.

As for the cultivation method, it is generally to beat the body every day to stimulate the potential, then soak in the special medicinal bath and meditate, use the special luck method to open the pores and meridians, so that the weak and hungry body can fully absorb the power of the medicine and strengthen the physical defense.

"Ten-year-old dragon's beard grass, the tail of an adult silver-tailed rat, and the roots of 20-year-old red blood lotus..."

Chuhe curiously looked at the formula of the eye bath, and was suddenly stunned. He didn't know most of these medicinal materials, and even if he knew some, they were only rare medicinal materials that he had heard of but never seen.

No wonder there are so many people cultivating the Golden Bell Jar, but very few of them can reach the second and third layers. Without the aid of these medicinal baths, it is extremely difficult to break through just relying on Ao Da meditation.

Chuhe didn't know too much about the other red line boxing book, he only knew that he could practice this boxing technique only after breaking through the golden bell cover. If he practiced it from the beginning, it might leave serious sequelae to his arms.

As for the power, needless to say, they can be called Hong Shou's two unique skills together with the golden bell cover, so naturally they should not be underestimated.

However, in the notes in the book, this kind of martial arts with only three levels belongs to low-level martial arts and is classified as one of the weaker martial arts.

But... so what?

As long as you can keep yourself alive, it is the strongest martial art.

Looking up at the galaxy, I don't know when it was already dark.

Chu He returned to the house, sat cross-legged on the kang, rolled up the quilt, looked at the swaying oil lamp, and fell into deep thought.

Now, the most urgent task is to find out the source of energy, and at the same time practice the red line boxing to the beginning during this period.

Can't wait, the village is getting weirder and weirder.

As the night deepened, drowsiness struck, Chu River swept across the bed, holding a wooden stick in his hand guardedly, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

When Chuhe's breathing became continuous and gentle, the tightly closed courtyard door was suddenly blown open by a gust of wind...

pat-

A slight sound of footsteps sounded in the courtyard, and through the dim light, a figure of a person was reflected on the oilcloth window.

Chuhe's eyes suddenly opened, and Lei Ting shouted violently.

"Who!?"

(End of this chapter)