I just want to practice

The luck of Qinghe Village?good fortune?

Jiang Wuye frowned, feeling a headache.

He knows nothing about these illusory things.

That is to say, I knew something about it in the previous life, and it was still a modified version of various magic, at most it was used as a talking point.

If you really asked him to investigate and analyze on the spot, isn't that nonsense?

But anyway.

The fox demon, the hidden enemy, now barely knows the basics.

What is certain is that what he has done recently, the charred creatures, are probably all for that good fortune, and maybe even the mountain god outside the village is the same.

And

Now I am afraid that there are more than these two masters.

Thinking of the bright golden light just now, and Chen Yuanxian's last words with gloating.

Jiang Wuye felt like a big stone was pressing on his heart, it was unbearably dull.

strength!

After all, it is still not strong enough.

If the strength is enough, just lift the table and kill them all!

How can there be so many twists and turns.

"call"

He let out a long breath of foul air.

Jiang Wuye's clenched fists relaxed, his face returned to normal, he looked at Chen Lizi who was in a daze with a look of lovelessness, shook his head and left.

You already know what you should know, there is no need to waste time with this dying guy.

"Are you Xiao Ye?"

Just as he was about to step out of the room with his front foot, Chen Lizi's uncertain voice came from behind him.

Jiang Wuye withdrew his foot, turned his head and said calmly: "Is there something wrong?"

Chen Laizi opened his mouth, and looked at the dark red muscles like cast iron, with a fierce and domineering aura exuding from his brows, Jiang Wuye, who was like a wild bear in the forest, couldn't compete with the powerless man in his head The sick seedlings are linked together.

"Are you sick? No, no, no, it's because you practiced your family's powerful barbarian kung fu, huh? And Changfeng's iron cloth shirt. How did you do it? I remember a few days ago, you still couldn't lift your hands. I can't mention it, why?"

After looking at it for a while, Chen Lizi's eyes were full of disbelief, as if he was looking at a monster.

The cold light in Jiang Wuye's eyes flashed away, causing Chen Lizi to shiver subconsciously, not daring to look directly.

"Don't worry, at least, I'm still a person."

A few seconds later, Jiang Wuye opened his mouth to break the increasingly oppressive atmosphere, his eyes regained his indifference, and he continued to walk outside.

"You wait."

However, when he walked to the courtyard, Chen Lizi's hurried shouts sounded behind him.

Jiang Wuye turned his head impatiently, and was about to scold him, but found that Chen Lizi was holding a book in his hand, with disheveled hair, and limped after him.

"Whirring whirring"

Long-term bad habits made Chen Lizi gasp like a bellows after running a few steps, and it took him a while to catch his breath. He handed the book in his hand to Jiang Wuye and said, "Your Uncle Li Wu was fighting outside and was seriously injured. , life is at stake.

After I rescued him, because he was short of money and unwilling to accept grace in vain, he used this martial arts cheat book to pay the debt.

I'm not interested in practicing martial arts. Although it has been put in the cabinet for ashes all these years, there is nothing damaged.

Don't know what you've been through, but this should help you. "

The third book!

It is also the last martial arts cheat book in Qinghe Village!

Jiang Wuye originally planned to go to Li Wu's house to search for these two days, but he never thought

Reach out and take it.

Wipe off the dust.

Four blood-red wild characters come into view

Eight evil physical disasters!

No.20 Five Vigils

Night fell, thick fog flooded the land, and everything was silent.

In Qinghe Village, only the ancestral hall is brightly lit, standing quietly in the dark ocean, lonely and small.

In the emptied rooms, a series of floor beds were laid, and the family and the family were lying or sitting, whispering, and it was difficult to fall asleep.

The courtyard of the ancestral hall is covered with red lanterns.

In the dim light, in the corridor, there are three people per person, and five people in groups. They stare wide-eyed at the deep darkness where the light cannot reach, for fear of something suddenly appearing.

At the front door and the back door, there were two rows of strong men, with shovels and sickles, staring at the billowing white mist in the village, with an appearance of swearing to the death and fighting to the end.

A hundred meters away from the ancestral hall.

On the roof of the two-story house, Angzang's burly figure sat cross-legged in the darkness, his slightly red eyes swept around the ancestral hall from time to time, like a tyrant patrolling hell, exuding endless domineering aura.

The sky is cold and rainy, fluttering.

One foot away from his body, he was completely evaporated by the distorted yang domain visible to the naked eye, turning into white mist and rising endlessly.

At night, Qinghe Village revives strangely, and the people are in a state of misery.

same.

It is also Jiang Wuye's hunting ground.

Kill, strengthen, survive!

Since the chess game is limited by the body and cannot escape, then before the chess player goes off the field in person, strengthen yourself frantically and burn to your heart's content!

Even if I lose everything in the end, I don't want to be the sheep and cattle in the pen who are being slaughtered!

"Finally."

After failing to check for a while, Jiang Wuye simply summoned the final modifier, checked his own attributes, and barely relieved his loneliness.

Jiang Wuye

Martial Arts: The second level of Dali Brutal Bear Kung Fu cannot be improved

The second layer of the iron cloth shirt, the red copper body cannot be upgraded

Getting started with the Eight Ominous Physical Disasters, the outer appearance cannot be improved

Positive energy: 3

The martial arts cheats obtained from Chen Lizi's hand, the eight fierce physical disasters, gave Jiang Wuye a great surprise.

Without him.

There is Li Wu's preface at the beginning of this secret book: When I was young, I entered a barren mountain, fell into a deep cliff, and got this secret book in a cave.

However, the way of heaven is unfair, martial arts have declined, and vitality has been wiped out. I was born in a rural area, poor and poor, and precious medicines are even more extravagant.

After more than [-] years of intensive training, I have stumbled and stumbled, and I have suffered from hidden injuries and diseases.

Jiang Wuye didn't care about Li Wu's misfortune, what he cared about was the origin of this cheat book.

Falling off cliffs, caves, cheat books, what does this mean?

I dare not say it is a magical skill, but it is definitely not the Chinese cabbage sold in the basket!

And the fact is that it is.

It took Jiang Wuye a full five points of positive energy just to get started with this martial art.

Dali Brutal Bear's skill is a little bit, and Iron Cloth's skill is only a little bit, so one can imagine what rank the Eight Ominous Physical Disaster is.

After researching, Jiang Wuye discovered that this fighting technique is roughly similar to the pictographic boxing in his previous life, but it also has the meaning that the blue is better than the blue.

The origin of the eight evil body disasters is to imitate the eight legendary wild beasts: the wild thunder leopard, the howling prison tiger, the mountain ox, the tearing eagle, the tortoise, the lock snake, the free ape, and the gods.

Learn from foreigners to make up for themselves.

Such as the lightning speed of the thunder leopard, the unbreakable and immovable defense of the ghost wandering turtle, and the supernatural perception of watching the gods

And so on.

And this body technique has four levels, namely: entry-level appearance, first level of transformation, second level of true meaning, and third level of catastrophe!

The realm of moves, as the name suggests, is the realm of foreign appearance.Stand and visualize the eight fierce beasts, take their essence, integrate them into fists and feet, practice diligently, with each move and style, there are eight fierce appearances in the ups and downs of sitting and lying.

If this layer is perfect, it will be the level of a titan in the army in the ancient battlefields of the previous life, and the eight evils will unfold, and it is not empty talk for thousands of troops to take the head of the enemy general from them.

A layer of deformation, the moves have been practiced to the bone, and even the body structure has changed.For example, if you want to chase the enemy in a struggle, your legs will imitate the limb structure of the Thunder Leopard in an instant with a thought, so as to obtain the powerful explosive power like thunder, which is already an inhuman existence.

The second level of true meaning, at this level, practitioners are no longer simply imitating appearances, but have glimpsed the true meaning of martial arts and developed the will of eight evils.

This kind of will is similar to the last layer of Dali Brutal Bear Art, one is passive protection, the real self does not move, and the other is active attack, adding various buffs to the body, hurting the body and breaking the soul.

The last floor, disaster is coming!

This is a bit mysterious, and it can even be called a supernatural power.

For example, if you encounter an opponent with strong defense.

With the true meaning of You Minggui, who sacrificed the main defense recovery, the opponent's defense can be cut off on the spot with the same strength, and the other seven evils are naturally the same, which is completely unreasonable.

All these things, in general, this is a martial art that treats the human body as a perfect weapon for killing and conquering.

It can be imagined that if it is a great achievement, once it runs away, it will be a disaster in the form of a walking human, and no grass will grow wherever it passes.

"If the positive energy is enough, the three martial arts are all perfect, what kind of bullshit fox fairy mountain god, I will hang up and fight!"

After looking at it for a while, Jiang Wuye felt his heart fluctuate and restless, but he could only stare blankly at the poor 3 o'clock positive energy, wishing he could recharge hundreds or thousands of positive energy manually, and order a full one at a time. .

Of course, just think about it.

After several days of continuous research, Jiang Wuye did not find any hidden functions such as "click where to recharge" on this crude data panel.

"If I have achieved great success in the Vigorous Bear Kungfu, or if I have the true intention to guard the soul of the Sea of ​​Consciousness in the second level of the Eight Violent Physical Disasters, maybe the situation like today will not happen."

Thinking of being forcibly pulled into the illusion by Chen Yuanxian and the golden glow during the day, Jiang Wuye felt a little more urgent.

Truth guards the soul, unless he is willing, or the enemy's strength crushes him.

Otherwise, the phantom-type mental attack will be torn apart as soon as it approaches, and it will be dragged in like today, and it will be resolved by Qi and blood.

Fighting against strangeness, either you die or I die, and it may be separated in an instant. It is conceivable that if Chen Yuanxian doesn't have so many dramas today, Jiang Wuye may suffer a big loss before he fights.

"Come on, come on, I can't wait."

His mind was silent, distracting thoughts gradually disappeared, Jiang Wuye stared at the deep darkness around the ancestral hall with full concentration, and muttered to himself.

However, as time passed, Jiang Wuye gradually frowned.

A full three hours passed, and even the guards at the gate changed, but the ancestral hall was still as calm as water, and nothing unusual happened.

The weirdness of the past is like disappearing, and there is no intention of coming out to be a monster.

"What the hell are you holding back?" Observed again for half an hour, still as calm as water, Jiang Wuye was puzzled, but his spirit did not relax at all.

He hoped that those bastards would come back to the shore, he might as well dream about waking up early tomorrow morning, all of this was just a dream.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, Jiang Wuye, who was originally observing the dense fog, withdrew his gaze, and swept the front door of the ancestral hall as usual, but found something wrong.

There is one less!

Originally there were ten guards, but in a blink of an eye, within two or three seconds, one of them was missing unexpectedly.

If he rushed back to the ancestral hall for something, Jiang Wuye would be attracted by the first movement, but the fact is that he didn't hear any footsteps.

more importantly

Several of the remaining nine people were actually talking to a piece of air, as if there was a person standing there.