There was a sudden change on the personal panel.

Ning Buxiu himself also clearly realized that the complex memory of exercises in his mind, under the integration of the system, constantly eliminated the dross and became stronger!

The nine martial arts, except for "Fire Poison Palm", were all successfully integrated.

At this time, Ning Buxiu directly possesses three second-rate martial arts and one first-rate martial arts!

First-class martial arts, skills of this level are extremely rare in big cities.

Wufangcheng doesn’t even have one.

The reason for this is due to the imperial control.

First-class martial arts can already threaten a small number of evil spirits. This is not what the court wants to see.

"Rename the martial arts?" Ning Buxiu murmured, looking at the fusion of the two leg skills, and named it: "Let's call it "Easy Goshawk Legs."

"Buzz~"

There was a sudden change on his face, and this second-rate leg skill appeared.

Later, the following three physical and external martial arts were merged into first-class martial arts, which Ning Buxi named "Golden Blood Ox King Jin".

The second-rate swordsmanship created by the fusion of the three swordsmanships was named "Twenty-seven Swordsmen of the Fierce Sun".

Host: Ning Buxi

Martial Arts: "Fire Poison Palm" (Perfection), "Easy Goshawk Legs" (Third Level), "Golden Blood Ox King Power" (Second Level), "Twenty-seven Swordsmen of the Fierce Sun" (Third Level)

Combat strength: 142

After the skills were fused, the memories of the previous sword skills in Ning Buxiu's mind were not erased.

He can still use the perfection-level goshawk legs at any time, but at this moment, his light and agile goshawk legs are obviously better to use. Even if he is not perfect now, he still crushes them before.

After looking at those fusion martial arts that had not yet been promoted to perfection, Ning Buxiu chose to continue improving without hesitation.

He still has a full 100,000 taels, that’s enough!

Money starts to drain.

"Kakaka~"

In the room, Ning Buxiu felt as if firecrackers were setting off inside his body.

Groups of small energy exploded continuously in the body, and the sound brought a burst of joy.

It's like a bone being straightened out of position, or like a snake and insect shedding its outer shell that limits its growth.

Suddenly, Ning Buxiu thought of something and held his breath slightly.

If he remembered correctly, he described these external martial arts in the original work. The more advanced the martial arts, the more you practice, the more monster-like the appearance will be!

And this first-class martial arts is the beginning of huge changes in the body!

Regarding the practice of martial arts, Ning Buxiu had a set of ideas when he wrote the book.

The practice of external skills is, to put it bluntly, the training of one's own body.

Some people practice Eagle Claw Kung Fu, and their hands can become like human hands.

Some people practice Tietou Kung Fu, and their heads can become as big as winter melons.

These abnormal changes have already appeared in many exercises. Naturally, the changes will become more serious and more reasonable in the later stages of practice.

But now...this change must be blessed on myself...

"Does the host spend extra money to eliminate the influence of the skills on the appearance?" Ye Tian reminded casually.

And his reminder was naturally taken by the host immediately.

"Well, let's eliminate the influence of the exercises on the appearance!" Ning Buxiu nodded affirmatively.

In the original work, the protagonist Zhou Wuji became a bald man with a height of 1.9 meters after a wave of upgrades similar to his.

It's not that Ning Buxiu doesn't like that look, it's mainly that he doesn't like it.

"Ding~ Congratulations to the host, all your martial arts skills have been improved and your current wealth is zero."

"One hundred thousand is all spent?!" Ning Buxiu's eyes widened slightly.

Without waiting for him to delve deeper, the memories that came back after each martial arts was completed came flooding back.

After standing there for a long time, Ning Buxiu slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air.

He took a look at his combat power.

301

It has more than doubled!

The palm of his hand was slightly clenched, and a sound like a tidal stream of blood immediately erupted from his arm, which had not changed much from before.

This is the power brought by the first-class martial arts of Golden Blood Ox Wang Jin.

Ning Buxiu discovered that there seemed to be a monster hidden in his body!

As long as he releases his power, the monster will explode!

Taking a deep breath, Ning Buxiu's eyes were gradually tinged with a golden-red color.

Under the skin, the golden blood carrying surging power began to circulate. This hot blood was like fire!

"Boom, boom, boom!" Under the muffled voice inside his body, Ning Buxiu faintly noticed a burning sensation on his back.

If you find anything, look slightly at the ground in front of you.

In the bright light outside the window, a huge shadow with two horns appeared on the ground!

Slowly turned his head.

Ning Buxiu clearly saw that behind him, a figure of a bull demon appeared standing upright with a dark red light all over his body!

Is this a perfect improvement of the system?

He moved his body changes directly behind him, transforming into a two-meter-tall, demon-like figure!

It can be said that the bull-headed figure behind him is his real source of power!

"My three hundred combat power should be enough to handle it." Ning Buxiu muttered to himself and looked at the big sword next to him.

In terms of attacks, his current twenty-seven swords of the blazing sun are his main attack method.

The gold-blooded bull Wang Jin is the trump card!

After familiarizing himself with his improved strength, Ning Fei turned to look at the surveillance camera.

Ning's endless surveillance previously covered every street in the city.

And now.

After several days of growth, his surveillance weeds had grown into most buildings in the city.

I don’t know how many human-creation dramas and crimes I see every day.

Five directions city, prison.

After these days of growth, the surveillance weeds growing in the prison have matured.

Correspondingly, the surrounding images are also very clear.

Under surveillance, Zhou Wuji was sitting cross-legged on a pile of withered grass.

When the aura around him escaped, there was a hint of sharpness.

Compared with before he was imprisoned, his strength has obviously improved significantly.

However, compared to this time period in the original work, it is too weak.

After observing for a while, he found that there were no abnormal changes in the other party. Ning Buxiu calmed down, picked up the sword in the corner, and walked out.

"Whoosh!"

On the official road in the mountains, heavy rain poured down like crazy.

A caravan braved the rain and hurried forward with gritted teeth.

This is a caravan of more than thirty people.

Among them were seven or eight wealthy businessmen in brocade robes and young men and women with fair skin, and the rest were servants such as guards and coachmen and maids.

This is not a business team, it looks like the family moved from somewhere.

And at this moment.

Facing the heavy rain in the mountains, the driver could not even see the road ahead clearly.

The rain was so heavy that the mist that covered the area visible was less than ten meters away!

"Master, it's raining too much in the mountains. You can't see the road clearly, and the horses are easily frightened and can't walk. Why don't you rest where you are?" The martial arts instructor outside was soaked. He wiped the rain from his face and faced shouted from the carriage carriage.

However, the words of the Wu instructor triggered an angry response from Bo in the carriage: "It's raining so heavily that it won't stop even after two days of rest!"

"Just hold on for a while and we'll arrive at Wufang City. There will be plenty of time for you to rest once you enter the city!"

"This..." The martial arts instructor was speechless for a while.

After looking at the pouring rain in front of him, he could only bite the bullet and instruct his men to continue on their way.

The convoy traveled several hundred meters forward...

"Boom!"

A huge sound, different from thunder and lightning, exploded directly behind the convoy!

The horse was so frightened by the sound that it almost ran towards the cliff next to it, but was fortunately pulled back by the prepared martial arts instructor with brute force.

While calming the horses, the martial arts leader and the servants in the caravan, including the family members in the carriage, all looked behind them in fear.

In the heavy rain.

They could clearly see that a section of the road behind them, only a dozen meters away, was completely covered by a large piece of mud and rock that collapsed from the mountain!

Washed by the rain curtain, large areas of muddy water snaked down the mountain road.

"Did I tell you to keep moving forward?! If we had just rested there, this landslide would have blocked our way!" The master of the caravan secretly rejoiced.

Immediately, he gave instructions to the martial arts instructor: "Quick, continue walking this way!"

The caravan continues its journey.

As the caravan got further and further away, they did not notice that behind the collapsed mud and rocks, pale left hands were slowly reaching out from the mud, like living creatures!

As for the yellow mud washed away by heavy rain, if you look closely, it has a color mixed with blood!

Decayed and eroded, like a closed door.

"Master, there is a town ahead!" In the heavy rain, the martial arts instructor shouted in surprise.

Lifting the wet car curtain, the caravan master looked up and said, "Owl Town?"

"Since there is a town, let's go to the town and repair it."

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