Strange World: My Systematic Practice Life

"Release me!!"

Yuan Hu shouted loudly, and the rich Huangquan Qi on his arm completely burst out, trying to break free from the big hand holding his wrist.

It's just a pity that the big hand is like a thousand years of fine iron pouring. Even with all his strength, it doesn't move at all.

"Kill him...Kill him for me!!"

Yuan Hu roared immediately.

At this time, several big men beside him had already taken out their weapons from their arms and attacked the egret.

However, before they could finish their attack, they saw a small red sword emerging from the opponent's side at some point.

The next moment, before they could react, the red sword had turned into a bloody thin light, passing between the necks of several people.

Several strong men still had fierce and malicious expressions on their faces, and the weapons in their hands were raised high, but the Huangquan Qi that originally emerged from their bodies had dissipated.

With a plop... a few plops.

Several big men had fallen heavily to the ground.

And the red dagger just revealed its figure, impartially, right in front of Yuan Hu's eyebrows.

The sharp meaning coming from the tip of the sword made Yuan Hu feel waves of acupuncture-like pain in his eyebrows, stimulating his nerves crazily.

"You... how could you..."

At this time, Yuan Hu's eyes were wide open and his eyeballs were protruding. His face had just reacted, showing a look of shock and anger.

If it weren't for the pain between his eyebrows reminding him all the time, it would be difficult for him to accept this fact.

What just happened, in the blink of an eye, the situation was reversed in an instant. He was not a fool. Obviously, there was only one reason for this situation, and that was that the kid in front of him was not an ordinary person who got lucky, but a powerful person. A master who has no idea what his purpose is.

After a brief moment of shock, Yuan Hu immediately reacted and immediately knelt on the ground with a plop, and began to kowtow, while kowtowing, and kept begging for mercy.

"Senior, this junior is too blind to see Mount Tai. I ask you, senior, please don't argue with this junior. This junior is an outer disciple of the Huangquan Sect, and the inner disciple Hu Quan is the junior's master. This junior is considered to be a member of Elder Wu Chong of the Huangquan Sect. So, Senior, please show your respect and let me go. I am willing to take an oath to promise that today’s events will not be revealed to anyone..."

At this time, Yuan Hu's heart was already filled with regret. When he thought of his plan today, he wanted to slap himself in the mouth.

As an outer disciple of the Huangquan Sect, he was naturally approached by people to recommend him to join the Huangquan Sect.

However, in his opinion, those people were either too old or not very talented, and basically had no chance of joining them.

So he basically agreed in person, and after getting the benefits, he just found an excuse to excuse himself.

After all, he is just an outer disciple, and the real opportunity for introduction is only once a year.

In fact, this year's introduction opportunities have already been used to a few friends around me.

The reason why I agreed to Bailu's request was not just for the other party's benefit.

Naturally, there are other intentions.

An ordinary person who is no more than 18 years old is actually able to practice to perfection at the second level of the Huangquan Heart Sutra.

Either he started practicing since he was young, or he got some chance.

No matter what, it means that the other party is likely to have some benefits.

For him, now in his 30s, it is bad luck to barely reach the third level of the Huangquan Sutra. In the future, unless the superiors give him a pill that will be of great benefit to his practice, there will be absolutely no chance of him going any further. possible.

He has been an outer disciple for two years. If he cannot break through the fourth level of the Underworld Heart Sutra in another three years, he will be deprived of his status as an outer disciple. Because he is a handyman in the sect, his future fate will be like clouds compared to now. The difference between mud.

That's why I thought about it, but I didn't expect that in the end, I would be kicked into an iron plate. No, it should be a steel plate.

Although he is not strong, he still has basic vision. The opponent can easily kill his brothers. His strength is at least a master of the Juyuan realm. Only by practicing the Huangquan Heart Sutra to the fourth level can he step into this realm. realm.

Seeing Yuan Hu's reaction, Bailu's expression did not change at all.

He just opened his mouth lightly and continued to ask some information about Huangquan Gate.

It wasn't until the end that I couldn't ask any more questions that I stopped going any further.

Gently beckons.

"No...you can't kill me!!"

Yuan Hu, on the other hand, seemed to understand something and immediately screamed in terror.

But the shouting soon stopped.

A big hand had already covered his head.

Yuan Hu's eyes widened to the limit, and there was a crisp sound.

That big head had been shattered into pieces.

Looking at the corpses on the ground, the blood-red sword immediately shot out from behind the egret.

It shuttles rapidly across the ground like streams of red light.

It didn't stop until all the corpses were buried underground.

After doing this, the egret turned around and quickly disappeared from the place based on the location information it had obtained from several people.

In fact, he didn't notice the little thoughts of Yuan Hu and the others at first, but as they got further and further away, coupled with the subtle actions of a few people that made it obvious that something was wrong, he basically guessed what they were thinking.

At the same time, their fate was also doomed.

Although the Huangquan Heart Sutra practiced by Xuetong's body is only at the second level, his physical foundation is extremely strong, especially with the Seven Evil Buddha Body. After breaking through the second evil level, even if he does not practice any martial arts, he can rely solely on His own physique is enough to fight against ordinary pulse condensation realm masters.

This is without any cultivation. As long as he has some cultivation, his strength will undoubtedly increase exponentially.

So even though he seems to be only at the second level of pulse condensation realm of the Huangquan Heart Meridian, it is not difficult to face a Tianyuan level master like Yuan Hu.

Especially the Thirteen Swords of Ten Thousand Transformations, a body-protecting technique he specially practiced for the blood boy's body.

This offensive sword code has been modified to a certain extent by him using his own vision and knowledge reserve. It has been changed from using internal energy to move and activate it to consuming his own energy and blood, and the power has not weakened much.

This is also a life-saving trump card that he specially prepared for the blood boy's body.

It is enough to explode Tianyuan-level combat power. If it explodes at full strength, even the limit-breaking combat power is enough to deal with it.

After all, he is now in the real world of Senluo. For this world where there are countless masters of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, he understands that he must not reveal his true form easily unless he has to.

Otherwise, once you attract the attention of some powerful beings, you will definitely be in a doomed situation.

Although he prides himself on his superior combat power, he also understands that there are people outside the mountain and people outside the mountain.

So for the time being, staying quiet is the best option.

Otherwise, before he killed Yuan Hu and the others just now, he had already used the mystical method to examine their memories.

But now he is basically certain that the information revealed by those people should be correct.

So now his goal is very clear, that is to go to Darao City, the nearest city here, where a branch of Huangquanmen is located.

As the Huangquan Sect branch, it naturally has the authority to recruit disciples accordingly.

The whole journey was silent, and the five days passed by in a blink of an eye.

this day.

Outside Darao City.

A group of pedestrians and traders lined up neatly from the city gate to enter.

The person on duty was not a soldier wearing armor, but a figure wearing a long black coat.

There is a yellow cloud mark printed in the center of the black dress.

When the passing merchant soldiers saw the black-clad figures standing on the city wall, their eyes showed awe.

Nothing else, just because this black yellow cloud costume represents the identity of the Huangquan Sect.

And the clothes of these black-clad Huang Yun are exactly the clothes of the outer disciples.

Each of the outer disciples on duty on these city walls exuded a rather impressive aura, and they were all masters who had cultivated the Huangquan Heart Sutra to the third level.

But the most eye-catching thing is the two figures sitting in the middle of the city wall.

These two figures are also dressed in black, but there are two yellow clouds on their chests.

The aura emanating from his body was obviously stronger than that of the others around him, but he was an inner disciple of the Huangquan Sect.

At this time, under the city wall, a tall figure wearing a ranger costume and carrying a steel knife on his back was lining up in the queue. His eyes swept over several figures on the city wall, and finally landed on the one in front of him. On the city wall.

He was not interested in the Huangquan Sect disciples on duty on the city wall.

It's the city wall in front of you, but it's quite interesting.

It is different from the tall, thick and majestic walls of Dayu World.

The wall of Darao City in front of you is only about ten meters high.

Such a height seems a bit shabby. Even the original Tianshui City Wall was much taller than the city wall in front of me.

And this Darao city wall is the only city wall that is extremely wide in length, almost as big as the county town of Dayu.

These walls, which are not too tall, are carved with dense and complex patterns.

From time to time, faint yellow light flows over these lines, revealing a hint of extraordinary meaning.

"This formation is somewhat interesting..."

Egret murmured silently, and it was obvious that the dense patterns on the city wall were the defensive formations laid out by Huangquan Gate.

The traces of aura that emanated from this formation from time to time actually made him feel terrified. Although it could not be compared with the prohibition formation in the Heixing Mountains, it was definitely quite powerful.

I'm afraid that even if he uses all his strength, it will take some effort to break through this formation.

And this Darao City is just a small city under the command of Lianchi Mansion.

It is not difficult to imagine what the formation of the Huangquan Gate in the Lianchi Mansion would look like.

He waited quietly until an hour passed, and finally successfully entered Darao City.

He didn't delay and went directly to a fairly good restaurant in the city.

With a wave of his hand, he reserved an upper room.

Another table of delicious dishes was ordered.

A rich and alluring aroma lingered in the room.

The egret was sitting alone on the square table in front of him, tasting various foods on the table.

It is worthy of being the Senluo Realm with rich origin energy.

All kinds of food on this banquet basically have a good effect on strengthening the body and nourishing qi and blood.

In particular, there was a bowl of rice placed in front of him.

It is a bowl, but it is not as big as a tea cup, and the rice grains in this bowl are less than two-thirds. It can be said to be pitifully small. Even a six or seven-year-old child will definitely not have enough to eat, let alone him. A grown man.

However, the rice in this bowl is quite strange. Each rice grain has a dark yellow color. If you look closely, there is a faint yellow light flashing. Moreover, each rice grain is about the size of a small fingernail. Compared with The size of ordinary rice is more than ten times larger.

As the egret swallowed most of it in one gulp, he immediately felt a sense of coolness entering his body.

It melts in your mouth and before you even have time to taste its taste, it turns into wisps of cool energy and rushes into your body quickly, and is completely digested in just a few breaths.

Even Bailu now felt his spirit suddenly lighten up, and he felt an indescribable sense of relief.

"This rice... is good!"

There was a look of surprise on his face and he praised.

"Your Majesty, you are really good at tasting food. The most precious thing on this table is this Huangquan rice..."

Hearing what the egret said, a boy waiting aside immediately explained with a smile.

"Yellow spring rice?"

"That's right, it's Huangquan rice, or it can also be called Huangquan insect rice. This is a staple food specially provided by Huangquan sect. Even the inner disciples only have a small supply every month. It has the effect of calming the mind and warming the spirit. In the entire Darao City, we are the only ones in Tongfulou who have this supply of Huangquan rice..."

Seeing the egret's reaction, the boy continued to explain.

At the end of the sentence, I did not forget to highlight the extraordinary aspects of their restaurant’s methods.

Hearing this, the egret smiled slightly and continued to ask as if unintentionally.

"So, is it possible that you and Fulou have something to do with the Huangquan Sect?"

Hearing this, the boy's face showed a hint of pride.

"Of course. I think the guest officer should be from the outer city. Otherwise, how could he not know the heel of our Tong Fulou? It's not me and you, the guest officer. The boss behind our Tong Fulou is a member of the Huangquan Sect. For the sake of elders, sir, you should understand now."

"That's it." A look of surprise appeared on Bai Lu's face.

Originally, he thought that there should be a direct disciple of the Huangquan Sect behind Tongfu Tower, but he didn't expect that it was actually an elder.

But it's better this way. With an elder background, he doesn't have to run around anymore.

Thinking of this, he spoke bluntly.

"In that case, if you want to join the Huangquan Sect, do you have any connections with Tongfu Tower?"

As the egret spoke, he took out a golden round coin from his arms and threw it over.

Seeing this coin, the boy's eyes suddenly lit up, he stretched out his hands, took the coin quickly, looked at it carefully, and put it into his arms with a look of surprise.

This golden coin is worth a lot of money. This one is almost as much as the boy's two or three months' salary.

The boy immediately spoke.

"It turns out that the guest officer wants to join the Huangquan Sect. Although I don't have the connections, the steward of Fulou and we have some tricks. We might as well go and discuss with the steward after we have had a good meal..."

"That's fine too."

After hearing this, the egret showed a smile and swallowed the last mouthful of rice in the bowl.