The pharmacist had his own ideas, and said: "Give him some spiritual blood, drink it a lot, drink it desperately! The spiritual blood can improve his physique a little every time, and if he drinks too much, although it can't stimulate the spirit body, it will Physical fitness must be stronger than any spiritual body!"
"Kill a dragon with one punch."
The village chief smiled and said, "It will definitely scare those bastards outside Daxu to death."
The two looked at each other and smiled, the pharmacist walked out of the room and closed the door.
The next day, the villagers brought in a few iron-bone tigers, green snakes, thunderbirds, and golden turtles. These old men and women had goals and were full of energy, but the pharmacist got angry: "Let him drink too much spirit at once." Blood will kill him!"
The dumb blacksmith who dragged the two Thunderbirds grinned, and there was no tongue in his mouth.
"Mu'er can hold on!" Granny Si was full of confidence in Qin Mu.
The pharmacist glared at them, stopped talking, took out the eggs and continued to refine the blood, but something happened. This time there was a lot of four spirit blood. After drinking it, Qin Mu's body swelled up like air, which made the old men and women very nervous, for fear that he would explode with a bang.
The pharmacist took out a few hollow silver needles and inserted them on Qin Mu's back and Tianling Gai. The holes of these silver needles sprayed out red, blue and purple air.
After a while, the silver needle stopped puffing. The pharmacist took off the needle and glared at the old men and old ladies again: "Step by step, step by step, if you want to feed him into a big fat man, you will only strangle him to death! Now he is still alive." Some are overwhelmed, you are all busy, later the butcher will practice knives with him, Ma Ye will practice boxing with him, and lame, you will practice legs with him to help him digest."
"Mu'er, come to practice the knife!"
Putting his hands on the ground, the butcher jumped up and landed on a single wooden stake. He didn't have a lower body, but his upper body stood on the single wooden stake, which was about the same height as Qin Mu.
The butcher holds two butcher's knives in both hands, which are different from ordinary butcher's knives, which are less than a foot long, with round wooden handles and arc-shaped blades, as if three-quarters of the moon has been cut off.
The pig-killing knife in the butcher's hand looks similar to an ordinary pig-killing knife, but it is a few sizes larger. The knife is three feet and two inches long, with a thick back and a thin blade. The shape of the gate is scary.
The butcher's knife in Qin Mu's hand was also the same size, but it was only one knife, and it was very heavy, about twenty catties per knife. When he was a teenager, he could only carry a knife, but after taking the blood of the four spirits, his strength became much stronger than before, and he didn't feel heavy when he picked up the butcher's knife with one hand.
"Grandpa Tu, be careful!"
Holding the knife in one hand, Qin Mu rushed towards the butcher on the single wooden post. The butcher laughed loudly, even though he was only half of his body, he still looked proud.
The night battle is full of wind and rain!
Qin Mu flew up and down with a single sword, moved his feet, and slashed at the butcher.
"Slow down, slow down, you're too slow!"
The butcher yelled, his two knives were flying like rain, and the clanging sound was like a rainstorm hitting pear blossoms. He said sharply: "Quick! Faster! Your butcher's knife can be even faster! The trick of fighting against the city at night , It must be fast, the butcher's knife must be as fast as the wind and rain in the night, spreading all over the city! Give me even faster!"
The light of the knife was faster, like three silver dragons cruising up and down around a single wooden post, the wind was getting louder and louder, and the Chi Chi's knife energy was mixed with the wind, and when it landed, there were suddenly deep marks on the ground.
That's a knife mark.
"Very good, that's how fast you are! The faster your knife is, the stronger your knife energy will be. But you're not fast enough, you have to be fast enough to make your own knife like a fire, burn, burn again!"
The butcher frantically danced his sword with both hands, dazzled Qin Mu, and shouted: "Burn! Burn! Let your knife burn, let your Qi burn, let your spirit burn! After burning, you will have supernatural powers!"
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His knife cut, the knife rubbed against the air, and it burned up. The two knives shuttled back and forth like two fire dragons, and the momentum became more and more alarming.
The fire dragon rushed towards Qin Mu, and Qin Mu seemed unstoppable. Suddenly, two fire dragons soared into the sky, tearing apart the dark night above the disabled village, which was extremely astonishing.
Qin Mu was stunned, the butcher's knife was really terrible.
Over the village, darkness surged, engulfing the fire dragon and the light of the sword.
The darkness seemed to be alive, and seemed to be very angry at the butcher's knife cutting towards the darkness. The extremely oppressive darkness pressed towards the village, as if it was going to swallow the village.
However, the light of the stone statues at the four corners of the village suddenly became brighter, forcing the darkness back.
"My God!"
The butcher held a knife in both hands, stood on the single wooden post, and shouted to the sky, a little crazy: "I will split this black sooner or later, and I will kill it back sooner or later! My waist was cut off, and my legs were lost, but not my head. ! I want to kill..."
"Grandpa Tu is crazy again. But Grandpa Tu's sword is too fast, and he has refined his sword skills into supernatural powers. When can I practice as fast as him?"
Qin Mu looked at the mad butcher with admiration, put down the butcher's knife, and went to find the one-armed master.
"The butcher's knife is capable of cutting flames, but my fist is capable of striking thunder!"
Master Ma had a serious face, clenched his fist with one arm, and his bones made crackling noises, and said calmly: "Mu'er, when you can hold the thunder and lightning in your hand, your fist will be regarded as a small achievement. Butcher's The knife is very fast, but my boxing breaks through the confines of sound and the shackles of air, bursting out with incomparable power! One hand can also practice boxing, one hand can also be a thousand hands, and one hand can also send thunder Sound Thunder!"
boom—
A muffled thunder came, it was Ma Ye's fist blowing out, like the sound of thunder.
Boom boom boom!
A series of thunder sounds came, Qin Mu couldn't catch the speed of Ma Ye's punches with naked eyes, and the afterimage of the fist made him see that the one-armed Ma Ye was no longer one-armed, but had grown thousands of arms.
Master Ma's fists were getting faster and faster, and those thousands of arms were actually holding lightning in their palms, and there was a sizzling electric light, every blow was thunderous, and the electric light splashed everywhere!
"This is the Thousand-Handed Buddha in the Eight Forms of Thunder Sound! As long as your fist is faster than the sound, you can control the thunder. With one punch and one palm, you can destroy the opponent's soul and body, making him irreversible and immortal!"
Master Ma retracted his fists, and said in a deep voice: "Use the eight Leiyin moves I taught you to attack me, hit the thunder sound, hold the thunder and lightning in your hand, and control the thunder!"
Qin Mu calmed down. The skills taught to him by Ma Ye and Tu Grandpa today are different from those in the past. In the past, they taught him sword skills and boxing skills, but this time they even mentioned a word.
Supernatural powers!
This word is a little strange, he heard it for the first time.
Qin Mu unleashed the eight Leiyin moves and attacked Ma Ye. Although Ma Ye had one arm, Qin Mu easily blocked any attack by him without any effort.
Unlike the butcher, although the butcher seems crazy, he is very measured every time he confronts Qin Mu with a knife, and has never hurt him, but Ma Ye is merciless in his shots. As long as there is a flaw in Qin Mu's moves, he will punch him Coming over, although the fists were not heavy, Qin Mu was soon beaten with black nose and swollen face.
It wasn't until Qin Mu couldn't fight anymore that Master Ma let him rest.
"The legs are the wind, the earth, and the roots of strength."
The cripple was on crutches, and he had only one leg left, but he was the one who taught Qin Mu leg skills. In the past, Qin Mu thought that the most normal person in the village was the lame grandpa. He always smiled honestly, giving people a very reliable feeling. Feel.
But ever since the cripple Jiang Bian stabbed the woman crawling out of the cowhide to death with a simple and honest smile, Qin Mu was not so sure.
The cripple's smile is a smile with a hidden knife in it, and no one knows whether his smile is real or fake.
He smiled and said to Qin Mu: "Mu'er, the butcher praises his sword, the master praises his fist, but the real supernatural power is the legs. If you can't kill the opponent, you can't beat the opponent. What should I do? Of course I have to run away. It is the most important! Life is not only about poetry and distance, but also about living! So living is victory! As long as you run fast enough, you can run on walls, on water, and even on Flying in the sky! Run fast enough, everything is flat, flame and air are all flat! When you run to the point where the sound can’t catch up with you behind your ears, then you can be regarded as a supernatural power that has initially cultivated legs Mu'er, come, get the iron ingot."