City: I have a perverted martial arts system

"Ahem...hahaha...boy, you finally died in my hands."

Ning Shang was coughing and laughing at the same time, looking like he was crazy.

He raised his trembling palm and pointed it at Luo Yantian's spiritual cap, about to knock it down.

I thought about it and then let it go.

"This kid can absorb people's internal energy, so don't have any physical contact with him."

Ning Shang walked to the side and picked up a long sword, "That's almost it."

At this moment, two female voices suddenly sounded from behind and behind.

"Stop hurting my brother!"

"Go away, old man."

Lu Shiyu ran from outside the villa, holding two swords.

Han Xiuxiu also stood up from the ground and raised her fists.

"Huh, two little girls who don't know the heights of heaven and earth!"

Although Ning Shang only had two successes left, he believed that his horizons were still there and did not take the two girls in the bone forging realm into his eyes at all.

Lu Shiyu was the first to attack, with a frosty look on his pretty face.

She may also be afraid if others touch her.

If Luo Yan was touched, she would only have the thought of fighting to the death.

The Zhanhan Sword in the left hand uses the Quanzhen Sword Technique, and the Wind-Destroying Sword in the right hand uses the Jade Girl Sword Technique. The sword nets are intertwined, so real and illusory that Ning Huang's head goes blank.

The good vision has no effect at all.

Whoosh!

Zhanhan Sword cut off his right hand to the wrist, and blood spurted out.

"ah--"

Ning Shang howled miserably, but the cry suddenly stopped.

boom!

It turned out that Han Xiuxiu had arrived, and the Poyu Fist hit him directly on the chest.

Ning Shang spurted blood again, his chest was stained with blood, he looked miserable, and he retreated with thumping steps.

"Death to the old thief!"

The two girls screamed at the same time, Lu Shiyu chopped off half of his body, and Han Xiuxiu exploded his head with one punch.

A master of a generation died at the hands of two beautiful girls.

"Brother, how are you?"

Lu Shiyu knelt down to check Luo Yan's status.

Han Xiuxiu quickly reminded: "Don't touch him, it's very dangerous."

Lu Shiyu quickly retracted her hands.

The two squatted on the ground side by side, staring nervously at Luo Yan's face.

It was red at first, then turned cyan, and slowly returned to normal.

During this period, Han Xiuxiu ran to the door and punched the bearded man in the head.

A full hour later, Luo Yan opened his eyes, and a divine light flashed across his eyelids.

Breakthrough!

In just one day, he rose from the early stage to the middle stage of Qi Nourishing Realm, and no one else has such a speed.

However, Luo Yan feels that if he rises too quickly, his foundation will not be stable, and he has not yet fully mastered his current abilities.

In the next time, he needs to stabilize himself.

"Brother (Luo Yan), you wake up!"

The two girls rushed over and hugged Luo Yan tightly.

Enthusiastic Han Xiuxiu gave him a pop on the face.

When Lu Shiyu saw this, she rolled her eyes at Han Xiuxiu and kissed Luo Yan gently on the face.

Then he shyly buried his head in Luo Yan's arms.

Han Xiuxiu said sourly: "Humph, you have both practiced dual cultivation, what are you embarrassed about?"

"Luo Yan, when are you going to practice dual cultivation with me? I'm already ready."

Lu Shiyu made a face at Han Xiuxiu and said, "Brother, I am the only one who can practice dual cultivation. You are not suitable."

"Smelly girl, you are very proud of yourself."

Han Xiuxiu said angrily.

Seeing the two of them being jealous, Luo Yan looked embarrassed and said, "Ahem, cough, cough, I have just recovered from a serious injury, and you are going to crush me to death."

"Ouch."

The two women stood up nervously.

Luo Yan took this opportunity to escape, took off the golden gloves and handed them to Han Xiuxiu, "Good stuff, very suitable for you."

The system determines that level C is medium, the same as the Wind-Destroying Sword.

Since he didn't know the name, Luo Yan named him Golden Silk Boxing Gloves.

"Golden glove?"

Han Xiuxiu put it on and found that the gloves would shrink according to the size of her hands and were extremely soft.

Punch out, there is a faint sound of sonic boom.

She took a sword from the side and slashed hard into her palm.

“Hiss—is this girl too aggressive?”

Luo Yan sweated.

What if it can be cut off?

Click!!

The long sword was broken into several pieces, and the gold gloves were not even scratched.

"What a great glove! Luo Yan, I love you!"

Han Xiuxiu was about to take the opportunity to pounce, but Luo Yan avoided it.

"Cough cough cough, pay attention to the impact."

Luo Yan took off Ning Shang's Najie and gave it to Lu Shiyu, "I will never have to walk with two swords on my back again."

Lu Shiyu smiled sweetly and said, "Thank you, brother."

Coming to Ye Qing's side, Luo Yan said: "Mr. Ye, let me take your pulse."

"good."

Ye Qing stretched out his hand.

After treatment with Baiyun Xiongdan Pills, his injuries were under control.

But he used his internal strength at noon, which further aggravated the old problem.

In addition, he has a high level of cultivation, so the situation is very difficult.

After Luo Yan took his pulse, he pondered undecidedly, as if he had something to hide.

"Little brother, if you have something to say, you can just say it. I, Ye Qing, have been through great storms. Is there anything I can't bear?"

Ye Qing said.

"Then I'll just tell you."

Luo Yan chose the wording, "It's like this. After forcibly transporting your internal energy, the cold poison and hot poison in your body will be violently entangled with the internal energy as a carrier."

"This feels like setting a fire on oil floating on the sea. Unless the oil is completely skimmed off, water and fire will always exist."

"But removing the oil is equivalent to removing all your inner strength and turning you into an ordinary person with no inner strength. If your cultivation level is reduced to the realm of a great martial artist, you can only maintain this realm for the rest of your life."

Luo Yan's metaphor was very vivid, and Ye Qing grasped the key point immediately.

Immediately he became worried.

For a strong man who has climbed to the top, his level can only remain as a great martial artist, so it is better to kill him with one sword.

"Little brother, you have a solution, right?"

Ye Qing asked in a trembling voice, regarding Luo Yan as a life-saving straw.

"Yes, but it will take some time."

Internal injuries require internal medicine.

Bei Ming Sheng Gong is a fusion internal power. Theoretically, it can remove cold poison and heat poison at the same time and turn them into one's own internal power.

This situation is the same as Linghu Chong using the Star Absorbing Technique to remove alien energy.

The difference is that the Star Absorbing Technique will backfire, but the Beiming Magic Technique will not.

However, there is a prerequisite for practicing the Beiming Divine Art, which is to first eliminate all the internal forces in the body, and then start from scratch and practice again.

This may take a long time, and Ye Qing may not agree.

There is another situation where Beiming Divine Art values ​​qualifications. Ye Qing's qualifications should be high, but he is probably not high enough to be qualified to practice the x-level Beiming Divine Art.

After considering various factors, Luo Yan said:

"Let's do this. During this period, I will use medicine stones to control your internal injuries first. Then I will write an article on how to treat internal injuries as soon as possible. You can follow the above method to remove all the cold toxins and heat toxins in your body."

He thought for a while, "No matter how you calculate it, it will take a year to recover."

The experience he mentioned above is composed of a simplified version of the Beiming Magic Technique and the Divine Doctor Collection.

It is relatively simple to practice. It can remove cold and heat poisons without having to remove all the internal energy.

Of course, its power is not the same as that of the original Beiming Divine Art, nor can it absorb people's internal energy.

"One year? That's such a surprise! Thank you, little brother."

Ye Qing's internal injuries lasted for a long time, making it difficult for him to sleep and eat well.

Today I was already in despair, but suddenly I saw hope. Of course I was overjoyed.

"How should I repay this little brother for saving his life?"

Ye Qing said, "I can give you spiritual stones, alchemy materials, and magical weapons."

Luo Yan shook his head: "I may have to leave Jianghai for a while during this period. Can Mr. Ye guarantee their safety?"

They refer to everyone including Lu Shiyu, Han Xiuxiu, and of course Jing Taicheng also has to take care of them.

"Haha, no problem. What else?"

"As for spiritual stones, alchemy materials, magical weapons..."

Luo Yan smiled and said, "It's okay to have a little of everything."

"Haha, you are so greedy."

The two were chatting when, at this moment, two figures came from outside the door.

The leader was in his forties, with a body as strong as a hill, a big round face, eyes as big as copper bells, a curly beard, and a majestic figure.

The other person is a woman, about the same age as the man, with a lotus head and wearing a beret.

His expression is cold and serious, and strangers should not be approached.

Both of them had a strong murderous aura on their bodies, as if they had just crawled out of a sea of ​​blood from a pile of corpses.