Immortal Martial Arts: Gou in the Mortal World Clone Monster Beast Devours Evolution

Chapter 31
"I didn't expect it to spread so quickly."

Soon there was no sound outside the door, and Situ Kong's face was a little ugly.

"How strong is this Zhao Wuyang?"

Sitting in the private room, Chu Ren couldn't help asking.

With a physique of 155, he was more than 30 taller than Situ Kong, which was outrageous.

"It's very strong. The White Ape Changquan has already been mastered, and his physique has reached the extreme of tempering."

Situ Kong shook his head and said: "He once fought against the master in the early days of Xiantian and was not injured. I am far inferior."

"So strong?"

Chu Ren was really surprised now.

The strength of a congenital master is not only a substantial evolution of the body from acquired to innate.

Even after comprehending the martial intent, his combat power skyrocketed.

No matter how strong the martial arts required by a body tempering warrior, it can only arouse part of the martial intent.

And this part of martial intent is still induced through kung fu, not self-cultivation and comprehension, and its strength is limited.

The congenital master comprehends the martial arts, and he is invincible in every move and style.

These are two completely different concepts.

"It's not just him, the quasi-talented talents of the last three sects all have such strength."

"Junior Brother, there is no need to be envious. You are a genius, and you will only be stronger than him in the future."

Situ Kong laughed and said: "The physique under the tempered body largely determines the potential limit of the tempered body."

Chu Ren nodded. Master Zhang Yinfeng had told him about this.

This is also the biggest reason why the major sects care so much about the physique and aptitude of their disciples.

The stronger the physique before the body quenching state, the greater the potential released during the body quenching, and the stronger the limit.

If the Jingyuan state is not in good health, the foundation is poor.

Even in the late stage of Body Tempering Realm, relying on blood stones for cultivation.It is also impossible to cultivate the body to a very high level.

Physique is the cornerstone of performing martial arts and martial arts. If the physique is not strong, the power of martial arts will naturally be greatly reduced.

"However, the resources of our Golden Fist Sect are limited, so it is difficult to provide junior disciples with the same training as direct disciples of other sects."

Having said that, Situ Kong sighed a little.

It's not easy for Chu Ren to answer these words.

After a while, a table of exquisite dishes was served one after another, each one made of monster meat.

What's even more exaggerated is that there are a small number of high-level monsters among them.

"Brother, when we first met, I couldn't see Mount Tai, and said some unpleasant things. Brother, punish yourself with a cup."

Situ Kong raised his glass to apologize, and drank it down.

Chu Ren quickly raised his glass: "Brothers don't have to do this for small things."

He felt that his second senior brother was too enthusiastic.Be it attitude or behavior.

The two exchange cups and cups, brother and friend respect each other.

"Brother Situ is here?"

Halfway through eating, someone knocked on the door suddenly.

Situ Kong stepped forward to open the door strangely.

The person who knocked on the door was a young martial artist, in his early twenties, with average height and appearance.

But the palm is like a flapping fan, much larger than ordinary people.

Chu Ren's heart skipped a beat. He was another young master in the late stage of body tempering.

It's hard to see a body tempering expert in the border town, but in this Longling county town, you can meet two or three every meal.

They are all young masters.

"Brother Zhou Zhong, are you here too? Why don't you come in and have a drink together?"

Situ Kong was very happy to see the visitor.

"Brother Situ, have you forgotten? You promised to accompany me to that place..."

Zhou Zhong waved his hands again and again, and muttered something in a low voice.

"This... I actually forgot! Wait a moment."

Situ Kong knocked his head with the folding fan, then turned and returned to the table.

"Junior Brother, I had an appointment with a friend of the Iron Palm Sect, but I actually forgot."

He was a little embarrassed, and his expression was full of apology.

"Brother, don't worry about it, just go to the appointment, I will go back by myself after eating."

Chu Ren waved his hands again and again, indicating that there is no problem.

"If you meet Zhao Wuyang again, you don't have to talk to him, he doesn't dare to do anything in the county."

After Situ Kong gave a few more instructions, he left in a hurry.

It is reasonable for the person who treats guests to leave halfway, which is not very polite, and the person who is being treated can leave directly.

But this is somewhat embarrassing.Having just joined the Golden Fist School, Chu Ren didn't want Situ Kong to lose face.

In addition, the dishes on this table were expensive, and it was a pity to waste them, so he continued to eat by himself.

Before it was quiet for a moment, there was another sound outside the door, and then the door was pushed open.

"Zhao Wuyang?"

Chu Ren narrowed his eyes slightly, and it was Zhao Wuyang who he had met before who pushed the door in.

After closing the door with his backhand, Zhao Wuyang walked over slowly.

Chu Ren's internal energy circulated and his body tensed up.

"Don't be nervous. If I really wanted to make a move, you would have already been decapitated."

Zhao Wuyang grinned: "I heard that you broke the five measuring pillars and were accepted as a personal biography in public?"

Chu Ren didn't answer, but asked instead: "What does it have to do with you?"

Zhao Wuyang said domineeringly: "Come to my Changquan School, the Golden Fist School will not exist for long."

"With your talent, staying in the Golden Fist Gate is a waste of talent and self-destructive future."

He went to the table and sat down.Staring at Chu Ren: "My Changquan sect can give you a trick pearl and half a blood stone every two days."

"What a big handwriting..."

It is twice as much as the welfare of the direct disciples of the Golden Fist Sect.

But Chu Ren shook his head: "I'm sorry, I have already apprenticed as a teacher."

"If the apprenticeship ceremony is not held, it cannot be regarded as a real apprenticeship."

Zhao Wuyang said to himself: "Join my Changquan sect, and when I break through my innateness, you will be a great disciple in the future."

The treatment of direct disciples is better than that of ordinary direct disciples.

You can even learn some secret martial arts that cannot be learned by your own disciples.

Chu Ren smiled slightly: "Thank you for your kindness, the Golden Fist School has a kindness with me, and it is really impossible to change the school."

"One bead a day, half a bloodstone. You can learn martial arts and martial arts."

Zhao Wuyang stared at Chu Ren and paused every word.

"Sorry." Chu Ren smiled and shook his head.

"You shouldn't refuse. If you can't be a direct disciple of my Changquan Sect, then you are an enemy."

Zhao Wuyang stood up with a gloomy voice.

"I hope to meet you in the mining area, you can still be so stubborn."

Throwing out a word, he left directly.

"A trick bead a day, half a bloodstone. It's really tempting."

When Zhao Wuyang left, Chu Ren couldn't help but sigh.

When he came, he had asked Situ Kong about the value of the blood stone and the bead.

Half a bloodstone is about equal to a sly bead, and the price of a sly bead is about two hundred spirit coins.

But affected by the output, you can't buy as much as you want.

Especially bloodstones, which can only be purchased through Guidance Orbs.

When they were in the border town, the green seal patrols carried out their duties with a monthly salary, which was only two or three hundred spirit coins a month.

Not to mention Guizhu, monster meat can't afford to eat a few meals a month, it's basically moonlight.

The cultivation of warriors is extremely expensive, and there is no way to save many spiritual coins.

Otherwise, Chu Ren's father would not have left him more than 300 spirit coins before the accident.

Therefore, Gu Qiankun carried more than 60 cunning orbs with him, and he could really be regarded as the second generation of super martial arts.

None of the direct disciples of the martial arts sect can afford such a luxury.

Chu Ren was a little bit full after eating a big meal, and the shortfall caused by cultivation was completely made up.

After leaving the private room, he went downstairs.

"You are Mi Ren."

At the stairs, a young man in black was leaning against the wall with a knife in his hand, looking him up and down.

Chu Ren paused: "You are?"

"The Golden Fist Gate is crumbling, it's not suitable for you."

The voice of the man holding the knife was cold: "Come to my Tiger Knife Gate."

Another young man in the late stage of body quenching, with a tall physique of 150.Second only to Zhao Wuyang.

"Feel sorry."

Chu Ren cupped his hands and went downstairs immediately.

Looking at his leaving back, the man holding the knife did not speak again.

"Since I can't do it, it's even more impossible for you, Zheng Xiuhai."

At this time, a person walked out beside him, it was Zhao Wuyang.

The man holding the knife named Zheng Xiuhai said coldly: "If you can't get it, it will be ruined."

"Wait for his apprenticeship ceremony, I will ask Wu Heng to go up and help him, humiliate him, and let him know what will happen if he offends me."

Zhao Wuyang grinned: "Who knows if it's a bragging, I don't believe that in Longling County, there is someone more qualified than me?"

Zheng Xiuhai faintly spit out three words: "Sword Snow Mark."

"The last time I lost to her was an accident! A woman... I will get her sooner or later!"

Mentioning Jian Wuhen, Zhao Wuyang's mood fluctuated obviously.

　I hope that readers on Tuesday will continue to read the latest chapters and help this book get a recommendation for the weekend.

　　


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