Chapter 67
With the help of the weakened version of the [Chewing Iron] talent, it became extremely easy for Chen Cheng to strengthen the power-charging muscles in his arms.

If you take three servings of Zhuangjin Powder in the past, after passing through the digestive system, only one portion may be able to actually transform the muscles that store energy.

But the [Chewing Iron] talent gave him the ability to freely control the strengthened parts.

Just turn on the strengthening mode of the part you want to strengthen and generate suction, so that most of the medicinal power can be concentrated.

In just one week, Chen Chengcheng increased the power storage multiplier to eleven times and was about to achieve success.

Chen Cheng took advantage of the opportunity to wander around Wangjiang City and inquired about all the famous martial arts schools in Wangjiang.

I have a general understanding of the martial arts that each martial arts school specializes in.

"After the Feilong Boxing Gym disappeared, Gravel Fist absorbed a lot of high-quality assets because I tipped off the news in advance. Originally, other martial arts gyms were eyeing Gravel Fist, and Feilong Fist was just a pioneer."

"Now Gravel Fist has absorbed so many high-quality assets from Feilong Fist, and it has turned from a hot potato into a golden doll."

"There are many martial arts schools that are eyeing Gravel Fist now, but there are only a few that pose the greatest threat."

"They are Fuhumen, Laoyuanmen, and Broken Mountain Sword."

"These three martial arts schools are closest to Gravel Fist and Feilong Fist, so they are also the most greedy."

The situation and martial arts of these three martial arts schools kept flashing in Chen Cheng's mind.

"Fuhumen, they practice the Fuhu First-line Sword, which is very similar to the style of Qingdaomen where Luo Jingui is from, and the swordsmanship is also based on fast and fast."

"Lao Yuanmen, they practice Lao Yuan Fist, which emphasizes agility in body movements, but the power of the boxing techniques is average."

"The Mountain-Breaking Sword is a sword that goes straight up and down. There is nothing subtle about it. It focuses on using great force to produce miracles."

Chen Cheng's eyes flashed coldly.

"If nothing else happens, these martial arts schools should take the initiative to find trouble during the boxing competition in less than a month."

A boxing match is held to measure how hard the opponent's fist is.

Not just any force can initiate a boxing meeting. In Wangjiang, those who want to initiate a boxing meeting must have a fourth-blood martial arts cultivation level, or have a strength comparable to a fourth-blooded person.

Every boxing competition means that the division of power in Wangjiang will change.

Because after the foreign forces have passed the championship, they need to find territory.

But Wangjiang's territory is all divided. If foreign forces want to open a gym to teach boxing, they can only steal other people's territory.

Therefore, many martial arts schools will let some outstanding disciples or gym owners come on stage to communicate in person after the boxing competition, promote their martial arts to the outside world, and warn the other party not to find trouble with them.

Sometimes, some martial arts schools will take the initiative to designate forces to challenge in the arena. If the designated forces do not fight, they will be considered to be cowardly, and it will easily attract the prying eyes of other forces.

"Alas! Why do you have to fight and kill? You can't be like me, drink more tea, cultivate your body, and cultivate your character. You must know that being ordinary is the truth."

Chen Cheng sighed, feeling a little tired. There was something wrong with this world.

These three factions have four-blood warriors in charge, and the owners of Fuhumen and Broken Mountain Sword are young and strong.

The owner of the Old Ape Sect is about the same age as Old Man Ma. Although his condition is better, he is still in a situation where he is almost unable to fight.

But not only did he not shrink back his power, he was also in the mood to expand, because he had a successor, one with double and four blood.

"I have practiced the Gravel Fist to the extreme. If I can't buy anything I like on the market, I'm afraid I'll have to find a way to get the next martial arts secrets and Condensation Formula from them."

Chen Cheng frowned and walked around the underground wine cellar.

"What method should be used to make them willingly hand over their martial arts secrets and Ningjin prescriptions?"

After pacing back and forth for a long time, Chen Cheng couldn't think of any good solution.

Chen Cheng walked out of the wine cellar and looked up at the sky.

Looking at the night sky full of stars, Chen Cheng let out a long sigh

"This question is too difficult!"

"Are they really going to arrest their museum owner and torture him to extract a confession?"

Chen Cheng saw that a young man with a higher education and an emphasis on four virtues and five beauties was forced by the world to embark on the path of illegality and crime. He felt extremely sad and angry, and the fists behind his back suddenly clenched. "Why are you forcing me!"

Chen Cheng stood there and stared at the sky for a long time. Finally, the sadness and anger on his face gradually disappeared, and the fists behind his back were weakly loosened.

"At this time, let's try to see if we can buy any techniques on the market that can help us cultivate to a higher level. Even if the power is a little ordinary, even if it is passed down privately."

"It doesn't matter if the hidden danger is a little bigger. It's still better than kidnapping or torture to extract confessions."

Chen Cheng finally decided to take a step back and wait until there was nothing else he could do. Then...then blame them for their bad luck.

In normal times when there is no drought or flood, silver is still very valuable.

Chen Cheng was thinking about where to buy the exercises, when a heroic figure suddenly popped into his mind.

"Senior Sister Lu, I want to buy some exercises that can help me practice to a higher level. Do you have any?"

Lu Xialan was not found in the boxing gym. After Chen Cheng asked about the location of the Lu family business, he came to the place and told the manager. Not long after, he saw a very heroic figure dressed as a man walking out and taking Chen Cheng upstairs. private room.

After Chen Cheng sat down, he took a sip of tea and then directly stated the purpose of his trip.

When Lu Xialan heard Chen Cheng's words, there was a hint of surprise in her eyes.

A few days ago, her father suddenly collapsed and was still lying on the hospital bed. All the affairs of the business suddenly fell on her body, which made her anxious. She had not been to the Gravel Boxing Gym for several days.

So when someone from below came to report that a junior brother who called himself Chen Cheng came to her, and when she came down and saw the figure sitting there like a mountain of meat, Lu Xialan thought that the person below had remembered the name wrongly. Now, Tie Zhigang is called Chen Cheng.

But after getting closer, Lu Xialan saw his face clearly, and then realized that the person below was right, it was indeed Chen Cheng.

Chen Chengcheng was a first-blood before. This time his body shape has changed so much. In addition, he is looking for higher-level skills. Is it possible?
Lu Xialan glanced at Chen Cheng's exposed arm skin and confirmed in her heart.

Lu Xialan showed a bright smile and said
"I just started a little earlier than you. In terms of strength, you left me behind early. I can't bear to be called senior sister."

"We are outside now. You are a few years younger than me. If you don't mind, just call me Sister Xia Lan."

It didn't matter what Chen Cheng called him, he immediately said
"Sister Xia Lan, do you have the technique I want?"

Lu Xialan pondered for a while, and then said
"If it's something like Stone Fist, there's no such powerful technique at the same level."

"In fact, this kind of exercise rarely spreads to the market."

"But there are still some ordinary powerful exercises. I'm just afraid that you won't like it, Brother Chen. Moreover, even the ordinary exercises with the Ning Jin Fang are not cheap."

Chen Cheng shook his head and sighed.

"I don't have the right to look down on you."

“As for the price”

Chen Cheng straightened his back, slightly retracted his chin, and had a faint reserved smile on his face.

"I am quite wealthy."

"Then sit down first and I'll get it for you."

After Lu Xialan finished speaking, he walked out of the private room.

Not long after, I saw a dark box coming in with a dark box in my arms.

The position of the box is just above the lower abdomen. With the contrast, it makes a certain area particularly obvious.

Chen Cheng had never discovered before that Lu Xialan, who was only inferior to him in appearance after men's clothing, actually had such talent, but this thought only flashed through his mind, and then he focused all his attention on the girl he was holding. on the box.

Place the box on the table and open it.

Lu Xialan took out a thread-bound book
"This is a youth-preserving and beauty-preserving skill. After practicing it, vitality will be active. It has the effect of prolonging life and preserving beauty. It can be practiced to the ninth level."

"The disadvantage is that it has insufficient lethality, and because many ladies are interested in its beauty-beautifying effect and are vying to practice it, the medicinal materials of Ningjin Fang have been raised, and the cost is thirty times that of ordinary martial arts."

"This skill book costs 3000 taels."

Listening to Lu Xialan's introduction, Chen Cheng's mouth twitched.

(End of this chapter)

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