Gao Wu: Awakening the Indestructible Body of S-class King Kong at the Beginning

Fortunately, the sun will soon be bright.

After dawn, the ghosts no longer appeared, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"The arrow is taken back and sent to the City Lord's Mansion."

A majestic voice came from the tower not far from the City Lord's Mansion.

"Yes, Master!"

With a bloodless face and a vain breath, Xu Jin cupped his hands and replied.

After there was no threat from ghosts for a while, Mo Tian and Ji left after having breakfast at Xu's house.

And the number of casualties this time has been counted, a total of 400 people! !

Due to the fact that it was too broken, Xu Fanglong simply asked each family to count the number of people to see how many people were missing.

In the end, adding these missing people together, we got a whole number of 400!

After a night of guarding, 400 people were killed!

This is still in line with the law of ghosts killing!

For a time, people in Yuzhou City were even more panicked.

If Yu Chiyong hadn't killed a few people who had slipped out of the city, perhaps the city of Yuzhou would have been empty.

...

"You...really practiced the Blood Demonic Art to the fifth level?"

Ji, who was following Mo Tian on the street, finally couldn't help asking.

Hearing this, Mo Tian shook his head.

"No?" Ji was a little stunned, if not, then why...

"It's the tenth floor, not the fifth floor." Mo Tian corrected.

"Times of Day……"

Silent was silent.

She didn't expect that Mo Tian's talent for martial arts was so high. In the three days he first came to this world, Mo Tian didn't show any talent in this area.

"arrive."

Mo Tian stopped suddenly.

Ji heard the words and looked forward.

A three-story high-rise building with a golden plaque hanging on it - Yihong Courtyard!

"You wait outside first, and I'll be back when I go."

After Mo Tian finished speaking, he walked into the building without waiting for Ji's reply.

With an indifferent look on his face, he looked at Mo Tian's back and frowned rarely.

...

"You kid, do you want to learn my innate one-pointed finger?"

In the Yihong Courtyard, in the private room with the Chinese character, Colorless Old Daoist was holding a plump girl in his arms.

He remembered that this kid seemed to have trained the Blood Demonic Art to the tenth level.

He naturally despised martial arts such as Blood Evil, but he had never seen anyone who had reached the tenth floor.

On the rivers and lakes, many people who practiced the Blood Demonic Art, who basically reached the eighth level, couldn't hold back the soaring qi and blood in their bodies, and they exploded and died.

"Xiantian Yizhizhi, it's not that easy to learn..."

The colorless old Taoist stroked his long beard and said lightly.

Mo Tian didn't speak, he took out a gold ingot from his purse, slammed it, and slammed it on the table.

Seeing this yellow gold, Colorless Old Daoist's heart skipped a beat.

"Xiantian Yiqi refers to the unique skill of this sect. When the master passed me on, he said that it should not be passed on, otherwise I will be punished by heaven..."

The colorless old Daoist had an embarrassed look on his face.

Bang!

Another ingot of gold hit the table.

Colorless Old Daoist swallowed his saliva, "The rules of this sect are extremely strict..."

Hearing this, Mo Tian frowned. This old man is so principled?

Thinking in his heart, Mo Tian was about to reach out and grab back two ingots of gold.

Snapped!

Colorless Laodao took the lead and grabbed the gold.

I saw that the colorless old Daoist had a ruthless look on his face, gritted his teeth and said:

"I promised the master to respect his old man!

So, you have to pay more! "

Chapter 560 Mo Tian, ​​Who Never Overcomes Difficulties! (Second!)

Mo Tian walked out of Yihong Courtyard holding a yellowed brochure in his hand.

"So fast?"

Ji said to Mo Tian indifferently.

"It's just a practice method, how long can it take?"

As Mo Tian replied, he began to read the booklet.

The colorless old man finally asked Mo Tian to add two more ingots of gold.

After getting the four ingots of gold, the colorless old Taoist directly gave the original exercises to Mo Tian.

"Huh? Do you still need a boy's body to practice this martial art?

As soon as the boy's body is broken, the power of the innate Yiqi will be dissipated? "

Mo Tian was a little surprised when he saw the content at the front of the exercises.

Thinking of the picture of the colorless old Daoist hugging the plump young man in Yihong Courtyard, Mo Tian felt that this old guy didn't seem so hateful anymore.

After all, last night, when the colorless old Daoist shot, the power of that finger was not like someone who broke the gong.

"Go, go to the next place."

Mo Tian put away the exercises and walked out of the street.

"Where?"

Ji didn't understand what Mo Tian was going to do.

"Find someone to share the exercises."

Mo Tian smiled.

"By the way, how much gold do you have on your body?"

Mo Tian asked suddenly.

That colorless old man was really cruel. With a single exercise, he emptied the gold lent to Mo Tian by the manor outside the city.

"There are five more ingots, what, do you want to use them?"

Silent asked.

"Lend me a little." Mo Tian replied.

...

"I didn't expect it to be so easy to get."

Mo Tian looked at the booklet in his hand and felt a little emotional.

This technique is the golden bell hood!

He originally thought that Zen Master Huiku would refuse, but he didn't expect that as soon as the other party saw him, he said that Mo Tian had Buddha-nature and gave this practice to Mo Tian.

This time, Mo Tian saved his troubles, didn't spend the money, and saved his tongue.

"Go, go to the next place." Putting away the booklet, Mo Tian hurriedly left the temple.

...

"Go away! I don't sell exercises!"

In the inn, a sturdy Chinese rudely drove Mo Tian away.

"Not for sale? How about we communicate?"

Mo Tian took out two exercises, Xiantian Yiqi Finger and Golden Bell Cover.

The burly man was a little surprised when he saw the two exercises in Mo Tian's hands, but he still refused:

"Fuck you, I haven't practiced a single exercise in my life, and I don't have the time to practice anything else!"

After that, the burly man reached out and pushed Mo Tian out of the room.

It's just that he stretched out his hand, scoff!

As if touching a soldering iron, the big man's palm was instantly scalded with several blisters.

"I've never been **** others." Mo Tian said with a serious expression.

"But, do you really want to communicate with me?"

Mo Tian took a step forward, and a wave of heat surged from his body.

The paint on the furniture in the guest room began to fade slowly, then curled to reveal the wood grain inside.

...

Half a minute later, the big man still followed his inner thoughts and agreed to exchange exercises with Mo Tian.

"In addition to him, the martial arts performed by another martial artist invited by Xu Fanglong can also temporarily resist the attack of the white-robed female ghost."

Mo Tian put away the practice called "Split Whale Palm".

In this exercise, two arms are practiced. When they reach the third level, the arms will expand like thighs, and bursts of blue light will appear on the arms.

This martial artist has cultivated the split whale palm to the fourth level, and with all his strength, the explosive force is extremely terrifying.

However, it was still no match for Mo Tian and Ji working together.

Especially Mo Tian's blood evil art, which burned the opponent's whole body with blood blisters.

...

On this day, in Yuzhou City, a master who "never overpowers others" appeared, and exchanged exercises with the famous martial masters in the city.

As long as they fought with the white-robed female ghost the night before, all the warriors who were able to resist the opponent's attack would suffer.

Their unique exercises were all obtained by this person in the name of communication.

The other party communicated the exercises to them, but they had to keep promises that they could not be leaked to others!

When the news came out, many victims were relieved and knew Mo Tian's identity.

So, they are going to arrest this person tonight when they are in the City Lord's Mansion!

...

In a manor near the city walls.

Mo Tian looked at the dozen or so exercises in front of him and began to choose them.

He wants to choose the most useful cultivation among them.

You know, a blood evil art cost him ten evolution points.

It is obviously unrealistic to complete these dozens of doors.