I will eventually become a god

Xue Jing's eyes were full of divine light. Under the strong control of the Zhenwu body, the real dragon of strength emerged from all parts of his body, and each returned to its position. The flesh, tendons, bones and blood were all running, and the five killing moves were launched simultaneously.

"Roar--!!!"

The terrifying roar of the dragon resounded through the world. As the target directly locked by the "eye point", Meng Boshang felt numb all over and could not move for a while.

Although it was only a moment later that he broke the "hard control" with a strong mental will, the time difference of this moment had allowed Xue Jing to cross a distance of dozens of meters and rush to his front.

The light golden dragon energy overflowed from Xue Jing's right arm, turned into a dragon shape, opened the dragon jaw, and with a spiral momentum, carrying the ultimate lethality that seemed to be able to penetrate everything, blasted towards Meng Boshang.

Along the way, the air was stirred up with spiral ripples and waves, making a sharp whistle.

The carrier used by Xue Jing for this eye-pointing move was not a ‘fist’, but a ‘hand-through’ with five fingers stretched out.

The force-bearing area is smaller, the penetration force is stronger, and correspondingly, the reaction force that needs to be borne is also greatly increased.

Meng Boshang’s eyes condensed, revealing a serious look.

He stretched out two palms larger than a cattail leaf fan, overlapped them, and bit Xue Jing’s hand-through.

At the moment when the two were about to meet, he turned his hands against Xue Jing’s hand-through spiral, and the air was twisted into a circle of sticky spiral ripples like stirred sugar water.

Li Qi and the other two who were watching the battle from a distance saw that when the two palms touched, a dazzling golden light suddenly burst out from the center, covering the two people and making them unclear.

Then, countless light golden sharp spiral energy as thick as fingers burst out from the golden light.

"Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle--"

Countless pale golden Qi energy splashed around like sparks, and the grass was covered with deep pits in the blink of an eye. Several trees in the distance were also pierced and smashed by the endless rain of Qi energy, and turned into countless wood chips.

Although the three people watching the battle were nearly a hundred meters away, they were also within the coverage of the Qi energy.

Meng Qingjiao looked cold, and her figure flashed. She came in front of Li Qi and Zong Shichan, opened her hands, bent her legs slightly, and took a boxing stance.

A pale golden spiral Qi energy shot in front of her. She stretched out her palm, guided it and deflected it, and then swept it away.

The countless Qi energy that shot over one after another were all resolved by her in the same way, showing her strong soft power application skills.

When the Qi energy like a storm subsided, the golden light also dissipated, revealing the appearance of the two people in the field.

Xue Jing kept the posture of piercing his hand, motionless.

Meng Boshang used his two huge hands to tightly hold Xue Jing's wrists.

On his chest, where Xue Jing's hand was pointing, there was a spiral hole on his clothes, revealing his steel-like chest muscles.

If someone stood behind him and looked at him, they would find that there was also a spiral hole in the same position on the back of his clothes, as if he was pierced from front to back, but he was not injured.

"... As expected of the eldest brother." Xue Jing sighed.

After this attack, he basically understood how big the gap between him and Meng Boshang was in pure martial arts strength.

'Pointing the eyes', this is the most lethal martial arts move he can currently use, representing his strongest martial arts strength.

Meng Boshang simply held him down with his hands without any fancy moves, and blocked it, but his clothes had a hole.

Although Xue Jing did not use the power of twins to double the output, he felt that even if he did, the result should not be much different.

Meng Boshang is a master who has perfected the five great practices. He is only one step away from breaking the limit and becoming a master. According to the rank classification of the Martial Arts Association, his rating is at least above the ninth rank of the profession.

There is a huge barrier of hard power between Xue Jing and him.

Unless all the divine skills are used, and the twin shadow flames, planted dragon horns are all used together, it is possible to defeat him.

But that would be meaningless.

"..." Meng Boshang's expression did not change, but he stretched out his hand and patted Xue Jing's shoulder, as if praising him.

"Xiao Jing, are you okay?"

Li Qi turned the wheelchair and came closer. He looked at Xue Jing carefully and found that he looked normal and there was no sign of injury. He was relieved.

"Don't worry, Master, I'm fine." Xue Jing smiled and said.

Li Qi was a little puzzled: "Strange... With your current physical strength, you can actually bear the 'eye-pointing'?"

"Could it be that I misjudged you?"

Zong Shichan and Meng Qingjiao also came close at this time.

The little girl threw herself into Xue Jing's arms and said happily: "Master, you are so amazing!"

Xue Jing touched her head: "It's your uncle Meng who is amazing."

Meng Qingjiao also walked to Xue Jing's side and reached out to touch Xue Jing's body, as if to check if he was injured.

Since Meng Boshang was present, Xue Jing subconsciously avoided the more sensitive parts and smiled: "I'm fine, senior sister."

"..."Meng Qingjiao retracted his hand and nodded with a cold expression.

"..."Seeing this scene, Meng Boshang's expression moved slightly.

Li Qi said: "...Let's stop here today. Xiaojing just used the eye-pointing, and it is not ruled out that there will be some hidden injuries. Take a good rest first."

When everyone saw him speak, they naturally had no objection.

The group came in a large black SUV, which was the car of the senior brother Meng Boshang.

However, the driver was not him, but Meng Qingjiao.

It seems that because of being stared at by his old father Meng Boshang who was sitting in the passenger seat, Meng Qingjiao did not drive like crazy in his crimson convertible, but drove forward at a smooth and steady speed. The look of a cautious old driver made Xue Jing look a little sideways.

"By the way, Master, why haven't you seen Senior Brother Chen recently?"

Xue Jing, who was sitting in the back seat, pressed the head of Zong Shichan, who wanted to sit on his lap, and casually asked about the news about fifth senior brother Chen Fuguang.

The last time I saw Chen Fuguang was when he just returned to Qingcheng.

Although Chen Fuguang was busy before, he could still see him every two or three days, but this time it was too long.

"Lao Wu accepted the entrustment from the Qingcheng official government and is working for them." Li Qi said.

"There is a confidentiality agreement about this matter, so even I can't tell it."

"It's not just him. Recently, in the dojos in Qingcheng, all the martial arts masters with names have basically accepted official commissions. They seem to be looking for something."

Xue Jing could vaguely guess what the officials were looking for. Hearing this, he nodded and said, "That's it."

"Master, I'm really carsick. I need Master to hold me so I don't faint..." Zong Shichan coquettishly tried to sit on Xue Jing's lap.

Xue Jing pressed her forehead with a finger to prevent her from getting closer: "Be honest."

At this time, Meng Boshang's cell phone rang while he was sitting in the passenger seat.

He took out his cell phone and took a look at it. His expression changed, and he stretched out his big hand and knocked twice on the center console of the car.

"..." Upon hearing this, Meng Qingjiao immediately stepped on the brakes and the car slowly stopped.

When Xue Jing saw this, he felt a little strange.

Of the two fathers and daughters, Meng Qingjiao could not speak because of what happened when he was a child, while Meng Boshang also stopped talking so that his daughter would not feel like a disabled person.

Xue Jing originally thought this would be inconvenient, but now it seems that their communication method is much more efficient than talking.

Meng Boshang opened the car door, bent over and got out of the passenger seat, and walked to the back seat window.

Li Qi reached out and pressed the glass lift switch to lower the window, and asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"

"..." Meng Boshang was silent and handed his mobile phone to Li Qi.

Li Qi glanced at it and narrowed his eyes: "... Such a generous move."

He waved his hand: "Go ahead."

Meng Boshang nodded, swayed, and disappeared in an instant.

Seeing this, Xue Jing asked curiously: "Master, what did the senior brother do?"

Li Qi closed his eyes and rubbed his temples: "A ruling councilor in Qingcheng just gave him a commission, which is what we just talked about."

"Your senior brother charges a very high price, and the government won't approach him for ordinary trivial matters."

"But now, not only have they found your senior brother, but the price is twice as high as usual. It can be seen that they are really anxious."

Xue Jing thought for a while and asked: "How much is it specifically?"

Li Qi smiled, stretched out his hand and made a sign of six.

"Sixty million?" Xue Jing was a little surprised.

Li Qi nodded, confirming his question.

"You can earn 60 million for completing one commission... Even if you don't get double, it's usually 30 million once."

Xue Jing thought.

"Senior Brother is so busy, isn't it true that he is making a lot of money?"

His previous commission to kill cockroach monsters at the Ruizhu Hotel had received a total of 20 million in gratitude from a group of second-generation parents.

But that was unexpected income, and the real entrusted income was only about 100,000.

However, the eldest brother can get more income from one commission than when he is extremely lucky...

Li Qi smiled and waved his hand: "It's not as good as you think."

"When you've reached Bo Shang's level, it's extremely difficult to get a commission from him. Sometimes you even have to work for more than a month on one commission. In fact, it's not easy to make money."

"Besides, you should understand by now how exaggerated the consumption of our old martial arts training is, right?"

Hearing this, Xue Jing nodded.

Before, he needed to take Longlei Powder when practicing Zang, which cost more than 300,000 Zhuxia coins a day, and 20 million could only last two months.

Although he later activated [Dragon Horn] and no longer needed Long Lei Powder, after he started practicing "Huang Po Gong", his small treasury began to burn again.

This time the burning was even more severe. In order to build a temple for the five internal organs to nourish the holy fetus, a wide variety of medicines were needed, with different medicines for each stage.

Now it can still be done for hundreds of thousands a day. As time goes by, the medicines needed will become more precious and the expenses will become more exaggerated...

If Xuren hadn't given him the money from selling the body of the leader of the Sky Pirates a few days ago, Xue Jing would have started to find ways to make money in embarrassment.

The current balance of his small treasury, plus the money sent by the virtual blade, totals over thirty million.

"This is one of the main reasons why our old martial arts declined." Li Qi sighed.

"The more powerful old martial arts masters are basically forced to eat the gold and silver sea, and the price/performance ratio is too low... The same money spent on xenografts or new weapons will not be enough in terms of pure combat power. , it can be doubled at least twenty or thirty times.”

"For someone at the level of Senior Brother Qi, no matter how much he earns, he actually spends more than he earns and cannot save money at all..."

…

After returning to the Hidden Dragon Dojo, Xue Jing entered the practice room alone and practiced Huang Po Gong for several hours.

[You have practiced Huang Po Gong once, and your health experience value will be +688]

[You have practiced Huang Po Gong once, and your Zhenwu experience value +671]

[Health Level 10 (6778/?)]

[Zhenwu Lv1 (3368/10000)]

After looking at the panel, Xue Jing slowly exhaled.

"The experience value of health maintenance has almost reached the upper limit, but the skill sublimation condition prompt has not been triggered yet."

"It can't be that this skill can't be sublimated..."

Xue Jing scratched her head, stood up, changed out of her training clothes, and left the training room, ready to go home.

It was already past five o'clock in the afternoon and it was getting late.

He walked all the way out of the dojo and onto the road, intending to hail a taxi.

But after looking at the panel, I found that the running experience value had already reached (7911/8000), which was just a little short of it.

After thinking for a while, Xue Jing stepped forward and started to fly up the wall with ease. She climbed up to a building with just a few moves.

Then he ran and jumped between the rooftop buildings, running towards his home at a speed far exceeding that of a bicycle on the road.

About twenty minutes later, Xue Jing returned to her home community in Xicheng District from Dongcheng District.

[Running increased to Lv10 (117/?)]

"Done, another Lv10 skill." Xue Jing nodded, feeling as satisfied as collecting stamps.

Before he could fully appreciate the changes brought about by running at Level 10, the cell phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated.

Xue Jing picked it up and saw that the caller ID was Virtual Blade.

He pressed the answer button directly.

"Hello, Captain Xuren?" Xue Jing said with a smile.

"Don't call me that, Chief Xue, you are older than me now." Xu Ren's calm voice as always came from the receiver.

Xue Jing sighed and said, "I told you not to be so arrogant. When there are outsiders, call the officer. In private, just be the same as before."

"...Okay, don't worry, I have good news and bad news for you, which one do you want to hear first?" Xuren said.

"Oh?" Xue Jing thought for a while and said, "Then let's hear the good news first."

"The reward given to you by the agency has been decided."

Xue Jing perked up: "A divine relic?"

"Yes...and there are many." Xuren said.

"[GOD-652·Five Emperors' Money][GOD-662·Gemophobia Treasure][GOD-1399·The Crucible of Brewing Happiness][GOD-1474·Eraser]..."

Xuren said the serial numbers and names of eight divine relics in succession.

Xue Jing became more and more excited as he listened.

Eight divine relics...four thousand divinities!

"Since your request is only for a period of contact and research, and the contribution you have made is great, the agency has tried its best to provide you with all the divine relics that can be mobilized in a short period of time."

Xue Jing suppressed her ups and downs and asked, "So, what about the bad news?"

Xu Ren's tone was a little strange: "During the final approval process, someone from the Logistics Department refused to stamp it. The reason was that 'no notification of the transfer of a large number of divine relics was received'... Therefore, the batch of divine relics was stuck there."

Xue Jing looked calm.

"Although even if he doesn't stamp it, as long as you review it again, the reward will still be given to you in the end... but it will take time."

"It can be as fast as ten or twenty days, or as slow as a few months... The transfer of these divine relics is inherently time-limited, and they must be returned when the time is up. If it really takes a few months, will you still have two left in your hands? Don’t know any of them.”

Xue Jing's tone remained calm: "Who is that person?"

Xu Ren paused and said, "His surname is Zhu, and his name is Zhu Xuanli."

"...from a direct lineage of the Zhu family, one of the Thirteen Great Houses."

Xue Jing slowly closed her eyes.

Divinity is the foundation for him to improve himself - the necessary thing for the panel.

To prevent him from taking divinity is to dig up his roots.

This is the hatred of blocking the road.

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