Reiki recovery is king all the way

"Huh..." Jiang Yuan waved his hands, signaling everyone to do their own thing, while he sat down in the gazebo on the top of the mountain, his chest heaving up and down.

"Old, old..." Jiang Yuan laughed mockingly.

Although Shi Quan Da Bu Pill helped him revive the vitality in his body, but this body is nine hundred years old after all.

However, the young people on the side did not dare to compliment Jiang Yuan's words.

"Hey, this old man is really humble, just now he was as vigorous as a tiger, so is he old?"

"That's right, I'm afraid it's about the same age."

A great martial artist sits here, and no one will enjoy the scenery calmly. Everyone's attention has been on Jiang Yuan.

"Hoo hoo..." At this time, two young men climbed up out of breath, their chests heaving violently. It was Liang Ziwen and Liang Ziwu brothers who had been chasing Jiang Yuan's pace.

Seeing Jiang Yuan sitting there leisurely, the two hesitated.

"Boy, you two are very nice." Jiang Yuan was an old man, so he could tell that these two boys had something to say to him.

"I implore the great martial artist to help!" Liang Ziwen pulled his younger brother, and the two brothers stepped forward and knelt down in front of Jiang Yuan.

Jiang Yuan frowned, and said in a low voice, "Stand up for me!"

The two brothers looked at each other, a little at a loss.

"A man has gold under his knees, how can he kneel down and worship others like this."

The two brothers shook their bodies, stood up slowly, and lowered their heads.

"Huo, this old man is really strong." Someone exclaimed.

"Let's talk, everyone will encounter difficulties, as long as my old man can help, I will definitely help you." Jiang Yuan said quietly.

He could see that these two children must have encountered a lot of difficulties, otherwise they wouldn't have knelt down to an old man like him in public.

"It's like this..." Liang Ziwen gritted his teeth and told the cause and effect of the matter.

Liang Ziwen's family lives in an urban village in Jiangcheng, and now they are facing forced demolition!

Originally, as Liang Ziwen brothers and their identities as martial artists, this kind of thing shouldn't happen, but this time, it is said that there is a martial arts school involved.

The two little warriors are useless.

In Jiangcheng, no matter how small a martial arts gym is, it is stronger than two martial artists.

Jiang Yuan was silent for a while, raised his head, and looked at the two of them, "I see, I will go there tomorrow."

There are two reasons for meddling in other people's affairs. On the one hand, Liang Ziwen's family has been in the army for generations;

"Thank you, senior!" The two warriors saluted and thanked Jiang Yuan.

Liang Ziwen gritted his teeth, "It's presumptuous to ask senior how much he is fighting now, because the owner of Tianfang Martial Arts Hall is a genuine great martial artist!"

Jiang Yuan smiled, stood up, looked at the combat proficiency testing machine aside, and walked slowly over with his hands behind his back.

A couple who were about to measure and play hurriedly stepped aside.

"Grandpa, you come first." The girl said jovially.

"Old man, I will rely on my old man to sell my old man." Jiang Yuan smiled.

He raised his hand and punched out casually.

"Boom..."

The value of the test machine exploded and soared in an instant, and finally, it was fixed at 120000! !
This is just an ordinary punch, the basic combat power plus the increase of the power attribute.

"12! Really a great martial artist!!"

This time, everyone's doubts were completely dispelled, they looked at Jiang Yuan in awe, and at the same time cast envious glances at Brother Liang Ziwen.

With the backing of a great martial artist, the brothers' affairs are likely to be stable.

"boom……"

Before everyone could react, Jiang Yuan punched again.

The moment the fist touched the combat power testing machine, there was a terrifying explosion.

The combat power index soared again.

Jiang Yuan didn't stop and took a deep breath.

The second heavy punch...

"Boom..." The explosion sounded again.

Immediately afterwards, the third heavy blow punch...

"Crack..." Cracks appeared on the ground under the old man's feet. One can imagine the power of this punch.

"boom……"

The fists fell, and the combat power index continued to beat, dazzling.

Finally, finally...it was fixed at 580000! !
58!Intermediate martial artist! !
"My God!" Everyone was dumbfounded.

They thought that the old man they imagined was fierce enough, but unexpectedly, he was even wilder than they imagined.

58 million combat power!

Among the middle-level great martial artists, he can be considered top-notch, infinitely close to the high-level great martial artists!
Ignoring everyone's dumbfounded expressions, Jiang Yuan fell into deep thought.

He was a little unclear about the increase in the blowing fist.

He understands that Yiqi Bengquan has increased. Although he doesn't know what level this martial skill is, but what can be unearthed from ancient tombs is definitely not a simple one.

"System, can you analyze it?"

"The power increase of the third level of "One Qi Beng Fist" is about five times. The host lacks blood and energy, and cannot exert the full power of Yi Qi Beng Fist."

With such an explanation, Jiang Yuan understood.

"Young man, thank you, let's play." Turning his head, smiling at the young couple, Jiang Yuan turned and left.

"Both of you should go back earlier. Just now, in order to chase me, you have exceeded your physical load. If you don't take good care of yourself, you will be left with hidden injuries." Jiang Yuan said, "Tomorrow, I will go there."

With his back hunched and hands behind his back, Jiang Yuan walked slowly down the mountain.

It wasn't until Jiang Yuan's figure disappeared that the value on the combat power testing machine dropped and returned to zero.

"My God, do old people play like this now? This is too deceptive." Someone sighed.

"Who says it's not? If that blind man offends this old man, I'm afraid..." Someone shuddered.

"Hey, I remembered a word."

"What!"

"Don't mess with tunic suits, don't mess with black umbrellas!"

Everyone nodded approvingly.

The two Liang Ziwen brothers have not yet come to their senses, what happened just now, in their view, is still like a dream.

"Hi, grandpa!"

"it is good!"

Jiang Yuan greeted with a smile.

On the way down the mountain, there were many little girls bouncing and saying hello, and Jiang Yuan responded with a smile like the grandfather next door.

In this era, people may not be so indifferent to each other.

On the way, I also ran into those young men who were chasing after me bravely, but none of them recognized him.

After all, the gap between the two is too great.

One looks like a fierce tiger, like a dragon in a raging sea, and the other is dying and crumbling.

However, this is not bad for Jiang Yuan.

Humming a ditty in his mouth, he walked down the mountain slowly.

When he returned to his wooden house, it was already dark, so Jiang Yuan picked up a broom and walked towards the cemetery after eating something casually.

Cleaning once a day has become his 900-year habit.

However, there seems to be something wrong with today's cemetery, I can't describe it!