Comprehensive martial arts: At the beginning of Juxian Village, the crowd will become stronger

Chapter 67 Thinking about the target, Yi Jin Jing and Nine Yang Divine Skills

Chapter 67 Thinking about the target, Yi Jin Jing and Nine Suns Magic Art

The gap was too great, and everyone's mentality was not ready. They didn't know how to face Yang Ming, especially these so-called seniors who usually like to put on airs.

Now they have finally detoxified, and after a while, their true qi slowly straightened out.

Many people rushed to look for the luggage and items confiscated by the Xingxiu faction.

Soon, they had a harvest, but after a while, Yang Ming heard angry curses.

"Things are missing!"

"My pill is gone!"

"Here... where are the materials I carry with me? This is what I have collected with great difficulty over the years!"

Similar voices come and go.

Yang Ming noticed that someone was looking at him, and said without blushing.

"XingXiu demon is so vile, he actually took all the belongings of the seniors away, stealing chickens and dogs, he really is a petty person!"

Yang Ming spoke without the slightest guilty conscience.

After all, he wasn't lying. The disciples of Xingxiu had indeed stolen some of their belongings. How could they not take the obvious benefits.

When Yang Ming arrived, he saw a group of greedy disciples who had no time to leave, so Yang Ming shot them to death.

It's just that what Yang Ming said was part of the truth, and he didn't say a word about the fact that another batch of things went into his pocket.

Hearing what Yang Ming said, everyone did not suspect him, and immediately began to yell at the Xingxiu monsters who had already fled.

Only a small group of people looked at it subconsciously and suspiciously, and Yang Ming carried his luggage bulging.

But they immediately looked away, and they were still blaming themselves in their hearts.

"Yang Shaoxia had a hard time, he didn't avoid danger, put his own safety at risk, and rescued us, but we speculate on the savior like this, and the heart of a villain judges the belly of a gentleman, it is really wrong!"

Only Fei Bin, who had a festival, really doubted Yang Ming, but he never dared to say it out, he could only keep it in his heart.

On the other side, seeing that everyone had regained their mobility and the situation had stabilized a lot, Du Lingzi walked quickly to Master Xuanji's ear and whispered something.

After hearing this, Master Xuan Ji's expression changed immediately, and then he stepped in front of Yang Ming and said with a worried face.

"Little friend Yang, are you poisoned?"

As Xuan Ji said, he wanted to pull Yang Ming's wrist to check.

But Yang Ming raised his hand indistinctly to avoid it, and then frowned slightly on purpose.

"Master, don't panic. These poisons are very powerful, but they are not unsolvable. The earth-level poison-repelling pill that the master gave me before has played some effects, but it is not enough. If the master still has this thing, I will give it to the younger generation." Seventy or eighty pieces should be enough."

"what?"

Xuan Ji froze for a moment, vaguely feeling something was wrong.

He was originally a kind person, but after contacting Yang Ming more times, Xuan Ji seemed to be a little enlightened.

Looking carefully at Yang Ming's expression, he seemed to have guessed something.

Xuan Ji was relieved for a while, but still didn't pierce Yang Ming's small thoughts. After thinking about it, he rummaged around for a while.

Then he handed the two boxes to Yang Ming.

"The anti-poison pill is a rare thing, and there is only one left in the old monk's body. Yang Xiaoyou accepts it and will use it when he travels in the world."

"The other one is the Little Gathering Yuan Pill. You must have heard of it. Yang Xiaoyou must have heard of it. It is incomparable with the real Juyuan Pill. But when you use it when you break through the bottleneck of the Qi Gathering Realm, you can temper your true energy, strengthen your foundation, and make it easier to succeed. In my opinion Yang Xiaoyou will be able to use it soon, and I will give it to you as well."

Xuan Ji's guess is right, after Yang Ming returns, he will be able to enter the Qi Gathering Realm soon.

Unexpectedly, there is an unexpected harvest!
If you use this small gathering pill to assist, it will be three or four levels less difficult to attack the Qi gathering environment, and it will be more secure.

Yang Ming was not polite, and immediately thanked him again and again, and then accepted.

Xuan Ji had a strange expression, but he still couldn't help asking.

"Is there really no need for my old man to kill Yang Xiaoyou's poison?"

"No need, this is enough, don't bother the master to consume your true energy."

Yang Ming shook the prefecture-level anti-poison pill in his hand.

Seeing that Yang Ming was so sure, Xuan Ji knew that this kid would definitely not suffer, so he gave up.

But Xuan Ji thought about it, and said to Yang Ming.

"Amitabha, Yang Xiaoyou, I still have a word to tell you."

"Master, please speak, and the juniors are all ears."

Xuanji smiled lightly and waved his hands.

"I can't talk about respectful listening, it's just that senior brother Xuannan and Lingzu have old friends. Speaking of which, Lingzu and the old monk also had a relationship once. The demeanor of Lingzu back then is still unforgettable. I just remind Yang Xiaoyou a thing or two. Dharma is unique in the world and rarely meets opponents, but it is also strong in cultivation, deep-rooted and solid, and it is based on this."

"Xiaoyou Yang's saber technique has begun to show the style of the ancestors, and the sharpness is still stronger than that. The purity of the true energy is also far on the same level, but there is something wrong. If the old man guessed correctly, Xiaoyou Yang still lacks a profound skill. For internal strength, if this matter is not resolved, it will be unable to reach a higher upper limit after reaching the late Qi Gathering stage, so Yang Xiaoyou should pay more attention to this matter."

After listening to Xuan Ji's words, Yang Ming's expression turned serious immediately, knowing that the other party's words were good words, he immediately bowed and saluted.

"The master's teachings, the juniors will keep in mind."

Xuan Ji also smiled lightly.

"Yang Xiaoyou don't have to worry too much. In the future, when Yang Xiaoyou comes to visit Senior Brother Xuannan, I can lend you a glimpse of the Mind Hunyuan Kung Fu of this temple. This mind dharma master is powerful and upright, which is enough to support Yang Xiaoyou to set foot in the state of concentration one day."

Yang Ming was taken aback, he didn't expect Xuan Ji to be so generous.

Of course he knew about the Mind Hunyuan Kung Fu, Shaolin's famous top internal kung fu, and many top Shaolin elders practiced this kung fu, so it was unexpected that they would be willing to pass it on to an outsider like him.

But after thinking about it, Yang Ming also understood that Shaolin, a huge monster that has stood for hundreds of years, must have an unusual layout.

"Thank you, master, for your support and cooperation. The younger generation will never forget it."

Yang Ming expressed his gratitude, but he was thinking about other things.

To be honest, he had also thought about the problem of internal strength and mentality before, and it would need to be resolved sooner or later.

Shaolin Mind Hunyuan Kung Fu is already very good, many people in the world dare not even dream about it, but Yang Ming is still not satisfied.

Since he made up his mind, it must be the best.

At least as far as Yang Ming knows, there is an encrypted version of the Yi Jin Jing in Sanskrit on Qiao Feng and Qiao's leader, which was stolen from Shaolin by A'Zhu before.

It was precisely for this reason that A'Zhu was injured by the palms of several Shaolin masters, and it was difficult to heal. There was a scene where Qiao Feng entered Juxian Village alone.

In the middle of the original book, Tanzhi also practiced this version of Yijinjing by mistake, and combined with the ice silkworm cold and poisonous true energy, it became difficult to deal with, and Ding Chunqiu was defeated as soon as he made a move. Experience beats it.

Yang Ming has been thinking about this clue for a long time, he already has the Ice Silkworm Zhenqi, which happens to be a perfect match with this edition of Yi Jin Jing!

In addition, Yang Ming was thinking that when he went to Shaolin Temple in the future, he would find a way to go to the Sutra Pavilion to see if there was a Langa Sutra with something written in the cracks, which recorded the Nine Suns Divine Art!
It would be great if you can get your hands on it.

It's just that Yang Ming is very skeptical. In his own timeline, he has never heard of the Nine Yin Scriptures, and the Nine Yang Magic Art has not yet been born with a high probability.

In addition, it is also an option to look for more famous scenes by yourself, and watch around. Maybe the system can reward some heaven-defying internal skills.

Of course, Yang Ming's calculations cannot be revealed, but he thanked Xuan Ji on the surface.

As soon as the two finished talking, Du Lingzi hurried over, holding a bunch of things in his hands.

(End of this chapter)

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