The opening reward is a thousand times the martial arts training talent

In a secret practice room in Wild Wolf Village, a burly man with a ferocious face was soaking in a bathtub.

A strong smell of blood filled every corner of this secret room.

This bathtub is actually filled with blood, full of blood!

The burly man with a ferocious face is Yang Lang, the leader of the Wild Wolf Village.

Yang Lang soaked in the blood pool, using an evil technique to absorb and refine the blood in the blood pool.

The blood in the blood pool gradually decreased at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After one night, all the blood in the blood pool was absorbed and refined by Yang Lang.

"call!"

Yang Lang stopped practicing, and the foul breath he exhaled was full of strong bloody smell.

"My Blood Sacrifice Buddha Body Refining Art has finally broken through to the tenth level, and my cultivation level has also been promoted to the tenth level of Body Refining Realm!"

"As long as I refine the blood of 49 virgins, I will definitely be able to practice the Blood Sacrifice Buddha Body Refining Art to the perfect state, and I will also be promoted to the acquired state smoothly!"

"Become a powerful Houtian realm warrior!"

Yang Lang said with a smile.

"That old bald donkey from Qingliang Temple, after I spend a few days to consolidate my cultivation, I will go out to give you a ride, hahaha!"

After Yang Lang laughed, he entered the cultivation state again.

at the same time.

call!
call!
call!
Every time Chu Diao threw a punch, there was a violent punch.

"Your Vajra Fist has broken through to the fifth floor after a night of hard training under the blessing of a thousand times your martial arts cultivation talent."

At daybreak, the notification sound of the upgrade of Vajra Fist resounded in Chu Diao's mind again.

That night, the Vajra Fist that Chu Diao practiced in Qingliang Temple had never been started, and he was promoted to the fifth floor in one breath!
Moreover, Chu Diao's cultivation level, from the first level of the body training level, along with the improvement of Vajra Fist, has also advanced all the way to the fifth level of the body training level!
"This thousand times martial arts training talent is really awesome!"

"The Vajra Fist, which I practiced so hard for three years and failed to get started, was promoted to the fifth level overnight!"

Chu Diao felt the soaring power in his body, and was very happy in his heart.

According to this kind of cultivation progress, it doesn't take seven days at all, at most three days, to break out of this stronghold and wipe out all the bandits.

"Junior Brother Chu Diao, have you practiced all night?"

"It's useless. Even if you work hard now, it's impossible to accumulate enough strength in just a few days."

"It's better to sleep well. Prey like us who are kept in captivity can sleep for a few more days, so as not to feel sleepy on the way to the west."

A group of senior brothers got up and saw Chu Diao who was covered in sweat from practicing, and persuaded him one after another.

"Brothers, before the catastrophe comes, if you can accumulate more power, you will accumulate more power."

Chu Diao wiped the sweat from his forehead with his hand, and smiled.

"Hey, everyone understands the truth, but the ideal is plump, but the reality is skinny."

Brother Wang said with a sigh.

"Dinner is ready, eat quickly, don't starve to death on the hilltop of our wild wolf village."

The two bandits kicked open the gate of the courtyard, and each carried two large barrels into the courtyard.

"It's time to eat and eat. I didn't expect that we were caught here and could have breakfast on time."

"You bandits still have some conscience, but it would be better if we were let go."

"When you turn back, the poor monk will definitely say good things for you in front of the Buddha."

Several cheerful monks looked at the bandits who came in with breakfast and joked.

"Hehe, it's a good idea."

"If you continue to babble, I will stab you to death."

The two bandits said separately.

"These...you give us the leftovers from yesterday's meal?"

"These are rotten foods, and you don't necessarily eat them if you feed them to pigs, but you actually feed them to us?"

After seeing the food in the bucket clearly, the two monks scolded angrily.

"Fuck!"

"Noisy!"

The two thieves made their own moves, the steel knife flashed a cold light, and with lightning speed, they respectively removed one arm of the two monks.

Chu Diao could have made a move to stop it, but once he made a move at this time, his strength would be exposed.

At that time, if other powerful bandits were alarmed, even the leader of this cottage, then there would be no chance to accumulate strength and fight out.

"what!"

"Senior Brother Wang, it hurts so much, please help me!"

The two monks, whose arms had been removed, looked at the blood splattered from the severed arms, and asked Wang Hai for help.

"If the leader didn't ask you to be kept in captivity for a few days, I would have cut off the bald head on your neck!"

"How dare you dislike eating leftovers?"

The two thieves sneered, threw the spoiled leftovers in their hands on the ground, then turned and left the yard.

"Senior brothers, don't move around, I'll help you bandage your wounds."

After the two bandits left, Chu Diao took the initiative to help the two brothers stop the bleeding and bandage their wounds.

"Damn it, if Junior Brother Chu Diao hadn't pulled me secretly just now, I would have fought them desperately!"

Wang Hai clenched his fists tightly, gnashing his teeth and cursing.

Just now Chu Diao noticed that Wang Hai could hardly restrain himself and was about to strike, so he secretly stopped him.

"Buddha, these mountain bandits are here for real?"

"I always thought they were just joking with us and they wouldn't kill us at all."

"In that scene just now, they really will kill people!"

Most of these monks who have just returned to vulgarity rarely go down the mountain, have little contact with the outside world, and do not understand the dangers of the rivers and lakes at all.

Seeing such a bloody scene just now, they were completely terrified, and finally realized the reality. The bandits who kidnapped them really dared to kill people!

"Senior Brother Wang, your strength is the highest here, you have to take us out!"

A monk held Wang Hai's hand and begged.

"My junior brother, although my strength is the highest among you, after all, I am only at the third level of the Body Refinement Realm. I can kill a few low-strength bandits at most, but I will definitely not be able to kill them."

"If you want to escape, unless the master at the ninth level of the body refining realm comes down the mountain and risked his life to rescue us, all of us will die."

Wang Hai smiled wryly.

"Even the master of the Ninth Level of Body Refining Realm may not be able to take us out?"

asked the monk.

"When we were captured yesterday, didn't you hear one of the bandits say that the leader of this village is about to be promoted to Houtian Realm martial artist?"

"Although our master is a martial artist at the ninth level of the Body Refinement Realm, there is still a huge disparity in strength compared to fighters at the tenth level of the Body Refinement Realm, or those at the Houtian Realm."

Wang Hai explained desperately.

"What should I do?"

"I just returned to vulgarity, I haven't married a wife and have children yet, and I don't want to die yet."

"Who can save my life? If I knew this, I shouldn't be a monk."

These monks who had just come down the mountain finally realized that their lives were in danger, and panicked expressions appeared on their faces.

"Don't worry, everyone, soon, there will be a strong man who will rescue us."

Just when everyone fell into despair, Chu Diao's sonorous and powerful words lifted everyone's spirits.