The Supreme Pure Land, From Martial Arts Disciple To Invincible

inside the room.

Chu Tiange opened the window and looked up at the sky.

There is a crescent moon hanging high in the sky, so far out of reach.

The wind blows from far away, blowing the cold mist-like moon frost, and the dark clothes are flying and spreading.

There was an indescribable emotion in his heart, giving him an inexplicable sense of urgency.

After a while, his thin lips pursed slightly.

I thought that no matter what, I must quickly enter the inner city.

It would be a sin if he had even forgotten Bai Yueguang's appearance.

Chu Tiange picked up the big stick in the corner and threw it on the wall, and began to pull up horizontal pull-ups.

Take one second to take a deep breath, and eight seconds to take a long breath.

At the same time, he began to visualize the Illustration of Tyrant Whales, and his qi and blood flowed rhythmically.

In order to fully sense Qi Refining's blood, he basically chose movements that could mobilize 80% of the body's muscle groups and qi and blood.

If you feel tired, switch to horizontal push-ups or jumping lunges.

As late at night approached, Chu Tiange stopped, fell to the ground, and clicked on the panel.

[Name: Chu Tiange]

[Cultivation: Blood-moving First Layer (80%)]

A martial arts arena.

For the past two days, Liu Jie was like crazy, seeking abuse every day.

Chu Tiange would not be lenient and would attack him at his weak points.

Because he could see that Liu Jie was using him as a whetstone to hone his skills, which was not as beautiful as an adult.

There was also Nasanti, because he found that he always got frustrated with Liu Jie when they were practicing martial arts recently.

They all clearly entered the same country.

After a little thought, he understood the reason, so he gritted his teeth and came to Chu Tiange to be tortured.

"If you dare to use me as a whetstone, I'll let you grind it!"

Chu Tiange slapped him to the ground with a heaven-reaching palm. After seeing that he had lost the ability to fight, he walked towards the trembling Santina refreshed.

I have to say that since I got the free sandbags, my somewhat depressed mood has recovered quite well.

This is mutual benefit and a perfect logical closed loop.

After beating Santi violently, Chu Tiange, who was a little dissatisfied, looked at Baimao again.

Bai Mao, who was looking at it with great interest, froze, then smiled and found an excuse to leave.

It's a pity that it's still half a beat too late.

In the afternoon, Chu Tiange came to the medicine garden.

Uh-huh!

In the air, the slender white palm traced mysterious trajectories in the void, and then the fingers flew like colorful butterflies.

A ball of rice balls was held in his hands, and Chu Tiange gently put it into the bamboo basket, and then raised his chin slightly.

He looked at the somewhat stunned Old Mo provocatively and said, "How?"

Old Mo snorted coldly, shook his sleeves and said lightly: "It's still so-so, one thousandth of my level."

I thought that in just a few days, this kid's martial arts skills have already reached their peak. It's really strange.

He put his hands behind his back and glanced at Chu Tiange, "Let's go, the flowers have been picked, so I will be merciful and give you a chance to treat me to a drink."

Chu Tiange was a little depressed, "I know, it's Niulan Mountain again, right? It will take ten years to go up."

Facing Chu Tiange's depressed expression, he said cheerfully, "If you let me have all the fun this time, I will be merciful and teach you the martial arts of pressing the bottom of the box with one hand."

Chu Tiange's eyebrows suddenly brightened, and then he looked at this bad old man with some suspicion.

Could it be that the recent 'filial piety' was in place, and the conscience of this old man who couldn't afford to be early discovered it?

Lao Mo looked warm and smiled.

The next afternoon.

Chu Tiange put down the dung bucket in anger and cursed angrily: "You damn old man! You didn't even see the shadow of your so-called teaching martial arts, so you ordered me to fertilize first?"

"Be careful, I will report you. You dare to plant your own vegetables in the public medicine garden of the martial arts school, and let the disciples of the martial arts school fertilize it for you! This is a public weapon for private use, which is a serious crime!"

Lao Mo seemed a little ashamed of this barrage of questioning, and said with a slightly red face: "In that case, I will teach you a technique, which will make me feel a little embarrassed."

"That's pretty much it."

Only then did Chu Tiange calm down.

…

The stench of excrement poured over and turned into heavy rain, and it was inevitable to avoid it in an instant.

Chu Tiange, who was wearing thick gloves, looked stiff, and then he moved his palms together and waved countless palm shadows.

Unfortunately, I still got a little wet.

Old Mo, who was scooping up dung, looked over with a smile. Chu Tiange, who was a little disgusted, was furious and suddenly cursed, "Are there any people who teach martial arts like you? You rotten old man, are you trying to fix it?" I!"

He was so angry that he jumped to his feet.

Lao Mo raised his eyebrows in dissatisfaction, "What do you say? Young people, you have to look for problems within yourself for some things. Don't blame everyone and others whenever something goes wrong. How can you grow?"

"Pooh!"

Chu Tiange looked coldly and said, "How about you come and demonstrate it instead of teaching it orally."

"Hmph! Just come, no one is afraid of whom!"

As soon as he said this, Lao Mo suddenly became energetic and took out a pair of gloves from the side and was about to put them on his hands.

Chu Tiange didn't give him time to prepare, and the blood and energy in his body was aroused, like a wolf smoke rising straight into the sky.

A bucket of dung was thrown out using skills, turning into thousands of powerful arrows and rushing away.

Facing him, Lao Mo's expression changed drastically and he put on his gloves in a panic.

Immediately, he saw palm shadows all over the sky covering the sky like ten thousand Buddhas, making it airtight.

It's really just a piece of shit that doesn't touch your body.

At the same time, the excrement rolled back like rain.

Chu Tiange was so anxious that he rolled over several times, narrowly escaping this most filthy thing in the world.

Old Mo withdrew his posture solemnly, and then looked over proudly, "How is it? This is my Thousand-Handed Buddha Palm!"

Chu Tiange was too lazy to reply. Lao Mo's actions just now were analyzed in his mind frame by frame like a video tape, trying his best to analyze its secrets.

I was wondering what was going on with this old man. Once he got serious, he would have a domineering air on his face. It was really weird.

Chu Tiange returned to the residential compound under the sunset glow that was as crowded as azaleas.

As soon as they entered, the three people pinched their noses and frowned.

Wu Xiong looked strange and said: "Brother, did you just take a bath in the cesspit? This hobby is a bit unique."

Hearing this, Chu Tiange snorted dissatisfiedly, "Bullshit."

Then he was expelled by Shu Lang, who looked disgusted: "Stop chatting, go and wash up before talking."

Chu Tiange thought about it, so he turned around and quickly went to take a shower.

During the meal, Chu Tiange proposed the rest of Niulan Mountain, and they had a drink with each other over the delicious food.

The fat man smiled and said: "Junior Brother Chu, could it be that Old Man Mo taught you how to throw excrement today? This is really the first time in the history of the martial arts school."

Chu Tiange said seriously: "Yes, who would have thought that there could be a lot of university knowledge in this shit? I have really benefited a lot."

"Really?" The fat man touched his flat head, a little suspicious.

I was wondering whether I should visit Niulan Mountain some other day and see how this method of throwing dung is...

"Of course." Chu Tiange nodded solemnly.

Wu Xiong looked at the two of them with disdain, and said with a smile: "I think I just want you to do your work, don't let old man Mo fool you into lameness."

Chu Tiange remembered something and asked Shu Lang, "How is it? Have you found a suitable task?"

Shu Lang smiled and said: "I was about to say that in Liu Yuanwai's residence in the city, servants always died inexplicably and tragically, with distorted faces, and ghosts were always seen. It must be haunted. A reward has been issued to the martial arts hall, and it happened to be I intercepted it.”

"All intelligence estimates indicate that it is a Rank Two lower-level evil creature."

The classification of evil objects is basically the same as the Martial Artist classification, that is, it can at most compete with the blood-moving realm.

--ghost?

Hearing this, Chu Tiange suddenly became interested. He had never seen anything like this.

"What do you think? Are you interested?" He lowered his eyes and sipped some sake before looking around the three of them with a smile.

The fat man asked: "Bounty?"

Shu Lang said: "It's about thirty gold. On average, one person has more than seven gold. This is a rare deal."

The fat man nodded.

Wu Xiong asked: "Female ghost?"

Shu Lang was a little disgusted, "Yes, several."

Wu Xiong nodded with satisfaction.

Chu Tiange was a little confused and asked, "What do you want to do?"

Wu Xiong looked confident and answered the question, "I have a unique way to suppress ghosts."

"That's okay."

Chu Tiange naturally had no objection, and said by the way, "Give me three pieces of gold, as long as I have travel expenses."

After all, he is the weakest, so instead of being shy, it would be better to earn friendship.

The fat man's eyes brightened slightly.

Shu Lang frowned, "No, it's too little, maybe six gold."

Wu Xiong nodded slightly, "I agree, this mission is 100% sure, there is no need to take it too seriously."

"Ha ha……"

As he spoke, a transparent liquid flowed out unexpectedly.

"..."

Chu Tiange suddenly felt that this guy might have some serious illness...

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