Evil Spirit World: I Push This World with My Flesh

inside the room.

After Changbai Laodao left, Jiang Dao frowned

"Father, what this old bastard is saying is true or false, isn't he trying to deceive us on purpose?"

"Whether it's true or not, we can only rely on him now."

Jiang Dalong's face turned ugly, "Dao'er, don't wander around these few days. I'll talk to the magistrate today. No matter what, let him let go and send you to your city. We Jiang family can't all die here!"

Jiang Dao was silent for a while, feeling even more stressed.

…

After breakfast, Jiang Dao found Pang Lin again.

"Master Pang, do you have other martial arts?"

"Other martial arts? Don't you practice your staff anymore?"

Pang Lin was slightly taken aback, and seemed to understand in an instant.

Too.

After all, it is the young master who has never suffered. The process of martial arts training is painful. If he tries it once, how can he continue to persist?

Pang Lin only thought that Jiang Dao was afraid of being tired, so he wanted to transfer to other martial arts, and pondered slightly, "If you talk about other martial arts, what I have left is only some trivial martial arts, which can't be compared with this crazy magic stick. I have been famous for many years, and every move and style contains countless truths. If you know this, you don't need to learn other trivial martial arts."

"Does Master Pang have any internal strength or mental skills?"

Jiang Dao asked.

"Inner strength or mental method?"

Pang Lin was stunned, showing strangeness, "I don't know where you heard about this kind of thing, but it's not easy to get it. As far as the warriors I know, almost no one knows this kind of thing.

It is said that it is only available in some large sects, but among the sects, this thing is also extremely expensive, and people who are not the leader or gang leader cannot touch it. Some people have spent hundreds of thousands of taels of silver, but they have not been able to get a copy. "

"That's it."

Jiang Dao showed regret.

But it's always a direction.

At least let him know that there is internal strength in this world.

"By the way, Master Pang, do martial artists in this world have no distinction between realms?"

Jiang Dao asked suddenly.

"Naturally, but in our Hengzhou City, realm and so on are not so important, because there are not many people who practice martial arts in the entire Hengzhou City. In the middle of the Daye Dynasty, martial arts are divided into several levels. Body], [blood boiling], and [divine power] three realms."

Pang Lin introduced carefully,

"Like me, I have practiced the Crazy Demon Stick Technique for thirty-eight years, and I am still only in the [medium stage of body training] state. My strength can reach 400 catties. I can already be regarded as a first-class master in Hengzhou City, but for more One step stronger [Bleeding Blood], I'm afraid it will be difficult to achieve in this life!"

Jiang Dao was secretly surprised.

Body refining, boiling blood, divine power.

Pang Lin is actually only in the middle stage of body training!

In the middle stage of body training, one can be regarded as a first-class master in Hengzhou City.

What about yourself?

I must be much stronger than Pang Lin now.

"Does Master Pang know of any other martial arts that can be as famous as the Crazy Demon Stick Technique?"

Jiang Dao asked.

"Other martial arts?"

Pang Linsi thought, "In our Jiang family, there are two other people who are good at martial arts. Both of them were recruited by the master a few years ago, and they both made their names in the Jianghu, but their martial arts are better than those of madmen. The stick technique is a bit weaker, one is Fangbiao, who practiced the blood shadow sword technique, a total of seventy-seven and forty-nine styles, and the other is called Wang Xing, who practiced the eagle claw iron shirt."

"Blood shadow knife technique, eagle claw iron cloth shirt."

Jiang Dao's eyes flickered.

If these two skills can be learned, his strength will definitely be stronger under the modification of the system.

"Thank you, Master Pang."

Jiang Dao thanked him.

Then he left the place.

With the face of his father Fang Dalong, Jiang Dao quickly found Fang Biao and Wang Xing of the nursing home.

These two people also belonged to the existence of little bosses in the Jiang family compound.

After some kind words from Jiang Dao, the two of them readily agreed to it—anyway, they didn't think Jiang Dao could last long, so they just regarded it as playing with Jiang Dao, so why not do it.

The whole day passed.

The two passed on all their martial arts to Jiang Dao.

Jiang Dao only looked at it once, and two martial arts were revealed on the panel.

evening.

He returned to the room and immediately added points to the two martial arts.

Just like before, in less than half a minute, the Blood Shadow Saber Technique and the Eagle Claw Iron Clothes were added by him to sixty years later.

The entire panel changes again.

brush!

Name: Jiang Dao

Strength: 1.5

Speed: 1.3

Spirit: 1.2

Martial arts:

Crazy Demon Stick Method (sixty years later) [unmodifiable]

Blood Shadow Knife Technique (sixty years later) [unmodifiable]

Eagle Claw Iron Shirt (sixty years later) [unmodifiable]

…

In an instant, a lot of information poured into Jiang Dao's mind, and at the same time his body changed, as if he had practiced hard for decades, and his body and muscles had all changed.

Especially the eagle claw iron cloth shirt, which has a strong blessing on the body.

Originally, Jiang Dao's body had a lot of muscles, but now there are more muscles, and a thick layer of skin even appeared under the skin, like cowhide.

If someone stabs at his body with a dagger, they will definitely feel a huge resistance, and the dagger will be like stabbing a stone, making it difficult to penetrate.

"It's big again!"

Jiang Dao was shocked.

This is too perverted.

It is almost a realm that ordinary people cannot practice in a lifetime.

Not to mention anything else, in the entire Hengzhou City, Jiang Dao is definitely the number one master worthy of the name!

but!

He stared at the panel, revealing his thoughts.

"Is it possible to only add points to sixty years later? Can't add points to a hundred years?"

Grumble.

Suddenly, bursts of intense hunger came from his stomach again.

A strong sense of dizziness came from his mind.

"Hungry, very hungry..."

Jiang Dao shook his head, opened the door, and walked out.

This is definitely a manifestation of excessive body energy overdraft.

"jasper…"

Jiang Dao shouted and asked Biyu to prepare dinner.

After half an hour.

Jiang Dao transformed himself into a glutton, swept away, and under the dumbfounded gaze of the maid, Biyu, once again ate up a table of delicacies.

"Young master, are you... are you really alright?"

The little maid asked in horror.

"belch…"

Jiang Dao burped, "It's okay, let's clean up."

He stood up and walked towards the door, preparing for activities.

Now he feels that his condition is extremely good.

All limbs and bones are full of strength.

When he came to the yard, he looked at the stone table on one side, and suddenly stretched out his palm, like an eagle's claw, and grabbed it out like lightning. Without any effort, he grabbed a piece of the hard marble table on the spot.

The extraordinarily tough marble seemed to have become tofu dregs under his hands. When he pinched it with five fingers, it creaked and slowly turned into stone chips.

"Can't this kind of strength be able to deal with evil spirits?"

Jiang Dao thought.

His three martial arts masters have all been trained to the level of sixty years later. Marbles are like tofu in his hands. Isn't he also an opponent of evil spirits?

And that Changbai old man, what exactly is strength and what methods does he have?

Jiang Dao felt that it was time to find out the bottom line of this old way.

Otherwise, if he was allowed to manipulate the Jiang family, the Jiang family would be doomed sooner or later.

Even if he is not killed by the evil spirits, he will be gradually sucked dry by this old way in various ways.

For the old Taoist, a trace of killing intent had already been born in his heart.

It is taboo for the guest to bully the owner!

"Young master, the master is back, let you go there."

Suddenly, a servant rushed over and said hastily.

"Okay, I'll go right away."

Jiang Dao threw away the lime in his hand and walked towards Jiang Dalong.

Snapped!

As soon as he approached Jiang Dalong's yard, he heard the sound of throwing things.

At the same time, there were bursts of angry shouts, and some painful crying.

Jiang Dao frowned, and walked faster. ?

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