I Came From The Mortal World

Chapter 29: east city

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Xu Yi felt relieved after Master Zhou explained the truth.

Master Zhou is a wise man, and with these flaws, it is reasonable to be able to see through his own reality. .

"Don't worry, boy, the old man's dantian has been crippled, but just talk about the rest of his life, the old man will take your secrets into the coffin."

Master Zhou has been in the Jianghu for a long time, and he knows that in the Jianghu, in order to hide secrets, there are countless murders and silences, so he spoke out to dispel Xu Yi's worries.

Xu Yi said, "I have solved a lot of puzzles from my master, and I have received a lot of kindness. If it is not enough to repay the kindness, why would I think otherwise."

He has a lonely and cynical personality, but he attaches great importance to kindness and righteousness. Master Zhou regards him as a half-teacher.

"I've already said what kindness you are talking about. You exchanged those fine wines. We buy and sell them for the public. Don't talk to me, kid. If you think you won't spend money on wine in the future, just ask questions from the old man for nothing."

Master Zhou took a sip of his drink and laughed loudly.

Xu Yi also laughed, "Your Majesty has already saved money in Jiuguifang, and told them to deliver an altar to the master every half a ten-day period within a year, and the master just opened it and drank it."

Mrs. Zhou, who was laughing heartily, stopped laughing abruptly. He stared blankly at Xu Yi for a long time, then sighed suddenly, turned around and entered the ear room, and walked out the door shortly afterwards, with a brown square box in his hand.

"Didn't you ask me earlier, in the body training area, there is obviously only one bull's strength, why can I play three bulls' strength, this set of "Baoli Jue", you can use it for reference."

Saying so, Master Zhou handed over the square box.

Xu Yi was not pretentious, took the square box and opened it, but saw a thin roll of black paper lying inside, reached out to pick it up, the tentacles were as hard as iron, showing an unusual material.

Xu Yizheng couldn't wait to look at the exercises, but he heard Master Zhou say, "This set of "Bali Jue" was obtained by me in the secret place with my teacher in the early years. According to this exercise, if you practice it properly, you will be able to exercise your body. , One blow can also have the power of three bulls. Note that the mystery of this set of exercises lies in the mystery. It is not like the ordinary exercises of tapping potential. It takes a lot of money to hit a punch that exceeds the limit. This set of exercises If you practice it well, as long as your body is strong and your spirit is stable, you will be able to hit three bulls continuously. This formula is divided into three layers, each level of practice will give you three bulls more power. Pulling out the mountains and overwhelming the world, Wei Mo can't stop... "

Like all warriors, Xu Yi also has an almost paranoid pursuit of attack power. When he suddenly heard of the magic technique that can greatly increase attack power, Xu Yi was overjoyed, and he was not hypocritical at the moment. He took the formula and started to read it. After a while, He muttered, "Top-level red grass, hundred-year-old red golden snake eyes, bear king gallbladder... Master, what kind of exercise is this, and how to practice it, so many medicinal materials are needed to match it?"

Putting away the secret book, Xu Yi was full of curiosity.

He practiced the Demon Bull Powerful Fist, and he only followed the three moves, along with the blood-carrying circuit diagram, and forced himself to reach the peak of physical training. Apart from taking some inferior oolong grass to supplement his physical strength, he hardly relied on any external force, so he thought Other exercises only need to be practiced hard.

Master Zhou was dumbfounded, and smiled, "I really don't know how you survived, my knowledge of martial arts is nothing. However, manpower is sometimes poor; the top-level exercises developed by the ancestors are in essence a whimsical idea that absorbs the power of nature. For example, the various rare medicinal materials recorded in "Ba Li Jue" belong to the material power of nature , and this natural material power cannot be transformed into the power of a warrior for nothing, there is still a bridge in the middle, and kung fu is this bridge."

Xu Yi accepted the teaching awe-inspiringly.

Master Zhou said again, "To be honest, I have acquired this "Bali Jue" for more than 20 years. My predecessor and I have worked hard to gather the above-mentioned medicinal materials, and practiced them separately according to the exercises. , every time I practiced to the level of retrograde tendons, my spirit was exhausted, severe pain came, and my soul couldn't bear it, so I had to collapse in the middle. And since your soul power is unique, you must have this "Bali Jue" It can shine in your hands."

"Thank you, Master, for your generosity!"

Xu Yi was extremely grateful.

After practicing for two years, although he doesn't have much knowledge of martial arts, he has also heard from Chen that in today's world, martial arts are important all over the world, and martial arts secrets are very precious, especially the top-level exercises, which are rare in the world.

The Nirvana Fist, which requires a long time to gather strength and has great after-effects, has been cited as a top-notch stunt by masters like Elder Feng. How precious it should be.

Master Zhou waved his hand and said, "Don't be a generous gift to me, don't be like an old man who gave it to you for free. The old man has conditions. How about taking this "Baoli Jue" and exchanging it with you for the rest of your life's wine?"

"How can such a treasure be measured by mere drinks." Xu Yi waved his hands repeatedly.

Master Zhou stared and said, "Don't talk nonsense, exercises are like waste paper to me, and good wine is my lifeblood. I exchanged waste paper for my lifeblood. Whoever wins this business will lose. "

"Okay, the old man's wine for the rest of his life will be on the boy."

Xu Yi stopped talking. Just like Mu Bo to him, he knows that some kindness cannot be repaid by words.

Master Zhou smiled and said, "Then our deal is considered a deal! Well, boy, the old man is going to bed, so hurry up and prepare for the battle, and go to Dongcheng when you have time."

Xu Yi thanked him, turned around and went straight to Dongcheng.

As soon as he stepped into the arched stone gate of the East City, Xu Yi understood what Master Zhou meant by telling him to come to the East City.

The entire east city is clearly a city specially developed for martial arts practitioners.

Entering the city gate, looking around, there is a wide street that can accommodate ten horses in parallel, full of traffic, turbulent crowds, and an endless stream.

The streets are lined with tall gates and wide buildings, carved with dragons and phoenixes, with beautiful eaves and colorful corners.

Fan monks in robes and sticks, enchantresses throwing their breasts and hips, barefoot Taoist priests, Confucian scholars waving fans and crowns, all kinds of strange things are enough to dazzle people's eyes.

The most eye-catching thing is the various eye-catching mounts. Among the crowd, there are those who ride lions and tigers, and those who ride deer and elephants. A gigantic python that was several feet long walked triumphantly through the city.

The seat that Xu Yi envied the most was a white eagle about two feet tall. A guest in white robe walked out drunk from a wine shop, stepped onto the seat behind the giant eagle, and pulled the chair tied around the giant eagle's neck. The reins, but listening to a clear chant, one person and one eagle have passed through the sky.

A line of poem popped out of Xu Yi's mind instantly: With one hundred thousand guan in his waist, ride a crane down to Yangzhou.

At this moment, Xu Yi really felt that he came to an extraordinary world.