Cultivation Of Immortals Begins With A Funeral Scripture

"Brother Yu, you don't know. These four guys with red hair and green birds just beat us one more time. They look arrogant all day long. Those who don't know think that they are invincible to the Great Master camp. Wait for the four of us." Once you have recuperated your body, sooner or later you will be on par with the four great Dharma kings."

One of the four Vajras explained to Ye Congwen that Ye Congwen would dislike their inferior martial arts and would disdain to compete with them.

"Tsk tsk tsk, are you getting more courageous after repeated defeats? There is no Vajra diamond, so don't do porcelain work! If you want to fight, our four great dharma kings are always with you.

But for the first battle with Brother Yu today, we have to play, let alone we don’t take care of your four little Vajra. I heard that Brother Yu Congwen has never had a defeat since he entered the Martial Master camp, even with the strength of the entry level of the Great Master Lian Mingming knelt down and begged for mercy.

I reckon that our four brothers can support up to a hundred rounds under his hands, and when we exhaust his strength, won't you be able to pick up a loophole if you go up again? "

One sentence ignited the anger of the four major Vajras. Isn't this clearly despising people? If it is not disclosed to the public, this strategy is two points feasible. You are so straightforward under the eyes of the public, where will we put our face?

"You four red-haired green bird cowards, are you capable of fighting our four brothers in front of Brother Yu?"

Seeing that the situation was critical, Ye Congwen quickly stepped forward to persuade him:

"Brothers, calm down, you are both in the Great Master camp, and you have time to compete and learn from each other. It is rare for me to come to the Great Master camp today. I have encountered so many masters at once, and I am really itchy!

How about this, I split this three-color elixir into two pieces, each of which weighs three and a half catties, I am a person with strong physical recovery ability, I will try two competitions today, one in the morning and one in the afternoon, what do you think? "

"That's it, the method is good, but who should go first?"

When everyone heard this, they all secretly felt happy, and the idea of ​​fighting for strength disappeared immediately. They thought that no matter how strong Yu Congwen's physical recovery ability was, after a fierce battle, his strength would naturally be much worse than before, and they immediately thought of fighting for the second half.

Ye Congwen glanced at the eight people, who didn't know that those small-minded people waved their hands and said presumptuously:

"It's not easy who comes first? Let's guess the game!"

The Four Great Dharma Kings and the Four Great Vajras looked at each other, and they all felt that Yu Congwen's proposal was very fair. After discussing with each other, they each sent one person to guess the boxing game. After only one round, the result was determined, and the Four Great Dharma Kings won the first game.

Ye Congwen laughed and said:

"Since it's hard to distinguish between the eight senior brothers, why don't you let the younger brother decide who is better for you!"

As soon as the words were finished, Ye Congwen took a step of about ten meters and stood in the center of the square waiting for the Four Great Dharma Kings to enter the arena.

The four Dharma kings looked at each other solemnly, and ran towards Ye Congwen together. For a time, there were many figures in the center of the square, and the fight was indistinguishable.

Ye Congwen saw that the four of them cooperated with each other tacitly, and their moves were fierce and fierce. They walked in the way of fast attack and fast attack, and they just used the Yu family's mianzhang and Lin's iron fists mixed with Pofeng fist, which they asked Yu Lin for advice last night. . Sometimes stagnant, sometimes sharp and unparalleled, after a long time, the fight was evenly matched.

After about ten minutes, Ye Congwen knew the moves and strength of the Four Great Dharma Kings like the back of his hand, and the four gold bars were already in his pocket. In order to earn more money from his wife, Ye Congwen had no choice but to repeat the old tricks. Once the opponent gained the upper hand, he used the Pofeng Fist to regain the situation.

On the contrary, as long as the Four Great Dharma Kings couldn't hold on, he quickly used the Yu Family's Mian Palm and the Lin Family's Iron Fist to fight with the four of them endlessly. The four of them were so angry that they gritted their steel teeth, often defeating Yu Congwen by a narrow margin, but Yu Congwen reacted extremely quickly and could always save the day at critical moments.

Ye Congwen fought with the four of them for an hour. Seeing that the four Dharma Kings were exhausted and their moves were slow, he thought it was time to collect the gold bars.

Seizing the opportunity, he knocked down the four of them one by one, until the last moment, before they collapsed to the ground without any image.

Seeing that Yu Yueyue had pocketed the four gold bars, Ye Congwen leaned on Lin Xiaoyu in peace of mind, drank the prepared divine spring water and elixir medicine, and secretly replenished his strength, sighing angrily:

"The Four Great Dharma Kings are well-deserved of their reputation. I didn't work as hard as I did in the two consecutive sparring sessions yesterday afternoon. I think the Integrated Union of the four of you is enough to resist the combination of the fat and thin brothers and the three Pang brothers. This shows the profoundness of the Cultivation Technique."

The Four Great Dharma Kings heard Yu Congwen praise that his kung fu was still higher than the fat and thin heroes and the three brothers of the Pang family, and they all felt that although their defeat was glorious, if it wasn't for Yu Congwen, the body cultivator, who was too strong and perverted, those three-color elixir might have died. It's in the bag. The four of them looked at each other, and they all swore secretly that they must train their physical strength well in the future, and one day they will be ashamed!

Ye Congwen secretly took a look at the four Vajra, seeing the strong fighting spirit in the eyes of these four people, it is expected that these people must think that own is exhausted, even if they take a break at noon, they may not be able to recover as usual.

"The fish have already been hooked, so let's collect them in the afternoon."

Ye Congwen muttered to himself, and told Yu and Lin:

"Let's go home and rest for a while, and come to learn the wonderful tricks of the four senior brothers in the afternoon."

The four Vajras watched Yu Congwen walk slowly into the distance with the support of the two Little Sisters, they all felt that the three-color elixir was at their fingertips, and followed to ask for their health.

Not long after, Ye Congwen brought Yu Lin and two back to the house. Seeing that no one was following them, he closed the door immediately. Ye Congwen lay on the bed and asked impatiently:

"The two of you will explain to me the essentials of cotton palm and iron fist again. I feel that these two kinds of kung fu can be combined with hardness and softness. When I understand the key points, I will pass them on to you to ensure their power." Great increase!"

Yu Yueyue and Lin Xiaoyu looked at each other with astonishment in their eyes. Could it be that this guy is really a genius in martial arts, and there is still room for improvement in the unique Cultivation Technique that the Yu and Lin families have crafted for generations?

Time was running short and there was no room for the two of them to question. Yu Yueyue took advantage of Lin Xiaoyu explaining the mystery of the Lin family's iron fist to Ye Congwen, and secretly went to the restaurant to buy a lot of Magical Beasts cub flesh and juice. The three of them ate while discussing, The chat was in full swing, and it didn't take long before it was already noon.

Ye Congwen lay on the bed and took a nap, and deliberately procrastinated until around three o'clock in the afternoon to come to the square. He pretended to be tired and fought with the four Vajras for an hour and a half before he was lucky enough to win.

When Yu Yueyue received the gold bars, Ye Congwen immediately pretended to be exhausted, and sighed weakly:

"There are so many masters in the Great Master Battalion, and weird Cultivation Techniques are emerging one after another. I can't stand it anymore. From tomorrow, I will only fight one game a day, and each game will increase an average of one person. No matter how big or small the elixir is, the winner will be determined in one game!"

There was a chattering sound in the square, and everyone looked at the three-color elixir in Yu Yueyue's hand. There were at least six or seven catties of it. Even if Yu Congwen ate a catty and a half catty today, there would be at least six catties of the three-color elixir left tomorrow! What's more, there will be one more person tomorrow!

Yu Congwen was already exhausted from one fight to four, if five people besieged him at the same time, wouldn't the chances of winning be great?

For a time, all the Great Master entry-level masters in the square came to the interest, one by one called friends and friends to contact the old people, and formed teams to practice one after another. The three-color elixir is determined to win!

Ye Congwen straddled Lin Xiaoyu's shoulders and walked slowly towards Lin Xiaolang's house, while quietly listening to the reaction around him, seeing that the reaction was not much different from what own expected, he went back to the house to rest in peace.

In the next few days, Ye Congwen followed the same pattern and repeated the same tricks. During the day, he fought and exchanged ideas, and at night he pondered over his combat skills and experience. From time to time, he verified the Fist Technique with Yu and Lin. Gradually, he could remain invincible without the need to mix the Ye Clan's Pofeng Fist.

Yu Yueyue and Lin Xiaoyu have learned Ye Congwen's improved Mianzhang Iron Fist, and their skills have greatly increased. With the blessings of the two-color elixir and the Nether Cold Spring, they both have faint signs of advancing to the Grandmaster realm.

Coupled with the fact that several gold bars come into the account every day, the three of them can be said to be beaming with joy, and Yu Yueyue, who keeps the gold bars, is always smiling and beaming.

Seeing Lin Xiaolang's youthful, lively and cheerful appearance, he was deeply involved and couldn't extricate himself, often sighing alone, depressed, and secretly lamenting that the falling flowers are intentional and ruthless.

"Five plus eight plus five plus six plus seven plus eight, a total of thirty-nine gold bars, plus the previous eleven, Ye Congwen, you are now a rich boy with fifty gold bars!"

Yu Yueyue took advantage of the gap between Lin Xiaoyu's bath and quietly teased Ye Congwen, her eyes were full of admiration, this bad guy's way of saving money is really fierce and messy, at this speed, Ye Congwen is afraid that he will not be able to save money before he is twenty years old. You can really save a thousand gold bars!

Coupled with this guy's monstrous training talent, he has reached the peak strength of the Great Master in just two months, and he is second to none in the entire apprentice camp!

What's more, he also possesses the Secret Art of Treasure Hunting and the Five Elements Eight Trigrams formation to find the Nether Cold Spring. Once he wins the Potion of Forging the Cauldron, Ye Congwen is afraid that he will become the youngest body forging warlock ever in the entire Lizhou Prefecture!

In this way, isn't the three non-marriage conditions that I made up on the spur of the moment tailor-made for Ye Congwen? Thinking of this, the wonderful eyes flowed, misty, and the eyes were full of worship and joy.

Ye Congwen saw Yu Yueyue's spring heart sprouting, full of affection, and saw that the door was closed at a glance, and estimated that Lin Xiaoyu would have to take a bath for dozens of minutes, taking advantage of Yu Yueyue's unpreparedness. He stretched out his hand to hold Yu Yueyue in his arms, buried his head and pressed his lips to her pink and tender mouth, and after a long time, he reluctantly let go, and replied with insatiable desire:

"It's not even one-twentieth of my wife's capital. It's a long way to go. I don't know how long it takes to save enough!"

Yu Yueyue was so frightened that she struggled desperately, her heart was pounding, she was afraid that Lin Xiaoyu would break in suddenly, if she found out, wouldn't all previous efforts be wasted?