Hidden Corners

After one hour.

In a luxurious suite on the upper floor of Greenery Hotel.

Li Chengyi came out of the shower with his upper body naked and looked at Da Zhuang who had just arrived.

"Has it been dealt with?"

"Yes!" Da Zhuang lowered his head and replied anxiously, "I really want to become a disciple! My name is Li Chongnan. I am nineteen years old. I am in good health and have no bad habits. I like to study and exercise. I have a strong interest in fighting skills. Before I have learned a little bit of basics, but only self-defense. I have enough time and money to invest in exercise every month, and my measurements are”

"Wait a minute." Li Chengyi was speechless, "There's no need for measurements. They're almost the same thickness anyway."

"." The strong Li Chongnan looked at his figure and was speechless.

"Let me ask another question."

"Please speak!"

"Why do you want to become my disciple? There are so many schools and fighters, but they are much more reliable than me, a guy with unknown origins, right?" Li Chengyi asked.

"Because of feeling!" Da Zhuang raised his head, "I have had strong intuition since I was a child, and I have watched the Extreme Martial Arts Tournament many times. Even the champions are not as good as you."

"Intuition?" This was something Li Chengyi didn't expect.

First it was Paine, and now it’s Li Chongnan

They actually rely on their intuition to make choices that best suit their own safety and interests.

interesting.

"Aren't you afraid that I am a bad person?" Li Chengyi asked again.

"Afraid. But I trust my intuition more!" Da Zhuang answered seriously.

She has no talent, she can't be a pilot, her fighting skills are just ordinary people's qualifications, her studies are the same, and her grades are only mid-range.

But one thing is that she is definitely more confident than others.

That is persistence!

"So, what is the reason why you want to become stronger?" Li Chengyi finally asked.

"I" Da Zhuang flashed through countless everything he had experienced since childhood.

Tolerant, suppressed, apologetic, pretending to be ugly, he always looks like a good guy to everyone.

Hide everything about yourself in your heart and suppress it.

"I want to be free!"

"Freedom." Li Chengyi was silent for a moment, "What a good answer. I can give you hope, but whether you can achieve it depends on yourself."

He stretched out his hand and put down a shabby old booklet.

On the light blue cover of the booklet, dragons and phoenixes dance and write: Holy Spirit Kung Fu.

This is the first level of his hand-written and old-fashioned Qiyi Holy Spirit Skill.

The basic technique of this Faceless Sword Sect is very strange and mysterious.

Seven-level exercises, each level is complete and has seven levels of realm.

Cultivation methods are also very resource-intensive and require a large amount of drugs that stimulate mental consciousness to exercise one's will and reach the ultimate level.

Each level of Holy Spirit Skill will eventually become a Holy Infant, thereby achieving the result of comprehensively improving the intensity of consciousness and body.

Li Chengyi didn't know how effective it would be after practicing it, but looking at the Faceless Scholar's appearance, it wouldn't be too bad after thinking about it.

"This is a test for you. An introduction to the Holy Spirit Skill that I created myself."

Li Chengyi pressed his fingers on the book and pushed it gently in front of Da Zhuang.

"If you can get started within a month, you can come to me to formally become a disciple."

"If not, I will kill you to prevent leaks."

Li Chengyi's eyes flickered and he glanced at Da Zhuang's neck, which made the latter tremble all over and almost pee from the fright.

Of course, when it comes to killing someone, he just scares the other person. Otherwise, how can he give the other person enough motivation to practice crazily?

The Holy Spirit Kung Fu is the first section of the first level technique that he copied from Huayu.

The Qiyi Holy Spirit Skill, counted as a number of sections, essentially has seven or forty-nine levels. The first level and the first section are just a foundation within a foundation. Even if it flows out, it will have no effect.

At most, it is on the same level as many Taoist spiritual methods on the market.

Picking up the booklet, Da Zhuang felt his heart pounding, and an unspeakable sense of crisis surged into his heart.

Her eyes were like magnets, staring at the booklet, and she gently opened the first page.

Fine words appear densely on the paper.

As if possessed, she kept reading page after page.

Not long after, the entire thin booklet had been read through.

The strange thing is that Da Zhuang feels that everything she has read, how to calm down, how to practice, what kind of medicine needs to be prepared to assist, what kind of environment is needed, etc., is still fresh in her mind.

and

"Ah!?" She suddenly trembled, and the pamphlet in her hand fell out of her hands and fell to the ground.

laugh.

The booklet actually burst into flames.

In the blink of an eye, the entire booklet automatically ignited into black fire, and within a few seconds, it was reduced to ashes.

The black ash automatically fades and disappears.

A few more seconds passed.

There were no traces left on the ground.

It was as if the pamphlet she was holding just now was an illusion.

Da Zhuang stood there blankly, looking up to find Li Chengyi, only to find that he had left long ago without knowing when.

She stood there for a long time.

He couldn't help but speak out.

"Fuck!!"

At this moment, she knew she had won the prize! !

And it is an absolutely rare top prize! !

At least those changes just now are difficult to achieve with technology.

Especially those words that still remain in her mind like photos.

Li Chengyi, who had already left the hotel at this time, had no idea what happened in the room.

He didn't know that the Holy Spirit Power he copied had undergone strange changes.

Just after leaving the hotel, he didn't go far when he received feedback from the Flower of Evil.

‘The Holy Infant who is the first in the Holy Spirit Power of the Seven Minds is confirmed. Practicing the language of flowers simultaneously’

Heaving a sigh of relief, Li Chengyi showed a smile on his lips.

Continue away towards the street.

Since he came to Chaoyu, he naturally had to visit it for a while before leaving.

Especially now that the mission is completed, I take the opportunity to take a rest and visit this top self-circulating city, the second largest in the Yi Kingdom.

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Qinggang City.

Dragon Beard Gate.

Toot toot.

Prison Dragon was lying on a wicker chair playing a mobile game. Suddenly the game was paused and a phone call occupied the entire screen.

He glanced at the phone number, his expression quickly became serious, he sat up and pressed connect.

"Hey, Prison Dragon, the competition organizer has sent you an invitation letter, have you seen it?" an old male voice said solemnly on the other side of the phone.

"What do you mean? We have been out of the circle for so many years? What does it mean to give me an invitation letter?" Prison Dragon asked confused.

"That's it. The Zhao family, one of the sponsors of the competition, proposed that subtle rule adjustments be made to the competition. The achievements that have been obtained cannot be used as a lifetime monument to receive rewards. In order to promote the prosperity and development of the fighting genre, they have modified the achievements Validity period. If there is no performance, all schools not listed in the top 100 will have their permanent benefits cancelled. You, the Ryuxusmen, have not participated in the competition for a long time, and the validity period happened to have passed last year. So..."

"So we have to participate too?" Prison Dragon answered.

"Yes. Unless you want the genre to be canceled by the National Registration Bureau. If there are no competition results, even the name will be canceled."

".What the hell is this!?" Prison Dragon said unhappily, "I understand, let's go!"

"Old place, still in Korean, the time and place will be sent to your mobile phone when the time comes. See you later."

The phone hangs up.

Prison Dragon put down his phone, and his originally leisurely expression became quite unhappy.

In the dojo not far away, his most proud disciple, Zhuang Yijing, was fighting against a black-haired woman with a coquettish appearance and a more slender figure.

The woman is about 20 or 30 years old, with a much more mature temperament than Zhuang Yijing. She is taller and has longer legs.

"You two stop!" The prison dragon's voice spread far away.

The two women exchanged punches and quickly separated.

"Access." Zhuang Yijing clasped his fists and saluted.

The coquettish woman looked ugly.

"Junior sister is extremely talented. I am far inferior."

"Senior Sister, you are overly praised." Zhuang Yijing said with a smile.

In just a few months, she has now successfully learned the skills of the Star Dragon Shadow, Soft Qi Explosion and other techniques that Li Chengyi originally mastered, and has officially entered the Qi realm of Dragon Beard Power.

The woman opposite is Yu Yanxiao, Yu Long's biological daughter.

It's a pity that the opponent's mind is not on martial arts at all. He has been practicing martial arts for many years, but he is actually suppressed head-on by a junior sister who has only been practicing for a few months.

The two women came to the prison dragon with their own thoughts.

"master."

"Dad."

"There is something that you need to consider." The prison dragon glanced at the two people with a serious expression.

He needs to consider who to send to compete.

After all, there are only two real disciples under his sect now. The rest are unlikely to come back to compete.

And Li Chengyi

As a blind man, he has little time, and he has not yet truly become a disciple, making it impossible for him to serve as a representative.

Now who will Yanxiao and Zhuang Yijing send as the main combatant?

Toot toot.

The phone rang again.

Prison Dragon picked up the phone and looked at it, his eyes suddenly showed a complicated look.

Press to connect.

"Teacher." Li Chengyi's voice came from the microphone.

"I received news from the company. Have you received an invitation to the competition?"

"You are quite well informed." Prison Dragon smiled. "It's okay, I'm just going through the motions. We have been out of the world for so many years, there is no need to fight with them to the death."

There are death and injury indicators in the extreme martial arts competition. The top three factions can not only gain great fame and attract a large number of powerful and talented people to get started, but can also obtain invitation positions in the military. They can truly jump to the top and receive many privileges and benefits. , personal network.

For a school, if you have money, fame, and power, it will naturally lead to people being ruthless and using various methods frequently.

This is desire.

The current largest sect, the Yanxing Bagua Sect, has climbed to the top step by step in this way.

There are all kinds of flying instrument transformation people under his sect, and there are even many big bosses, high-level nobles, who send their core disciples to study.

The influence of its sect leader is no worse than that of ordinary feudal officials.

The net profits of its education groups alone amount to tens of billions every year.

"If you don't want to participate, just give up." Li Chengyi said.

"That won't work. The rules have been changed this time. Once you give up, your school will be cancelled. It's better to at least stay in the top 100." Prison Dragon laughed.

"You just have to be sure. If you have any difficulties, you can come to me."

"Okay" the prison dragon responded.

In fact, since the last phone call, there has been a deep gap between him and Li Chengyi, a talented disciple.

Prison Dragon's wise and wise way of protecting one's life for a long time, and Li Chengyi's way of living brightly, the way of the stars.

They are two completely contradictory ways of living.

In the eyes of Prison Dragon, Li Chengyi was too domineering, arrogant, cruel, and would kill people at every turn. Such behavior would be counterattacked sooner or later.

In Li Chengyi's view, the teacher's concession was too cowardly, and what he lost was his own dignity and will. Such a person will definitely not reach the peak of fighting.

Therefore, Prison Dragon decided in his heart that if he loses in this competition, he loses. No matter how difficult it is, Li Chengyi cannot be allowed to interfere.

As a blind spot, coupled with that guy's martial arts philosophy, once he competes, he is likely to cause big trouble.