A sinister and vicious force, mixed with cold air and poisonous air, all passed through the bones and blasted into the body of Ren Yong, the contemporary senior master of the Xingyi sect.

The vicious force like a tarsal maggot tortured him crazily. What was even more horrifying was that the cold air froze the meridians in his body almost instantly, causing him to maintain the position of the overlord's elbow, motionless.

The remaining poisonous gas corrodes everything it passes into pus, making it close to death.

"Who are you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ren fell to the ground, lifeless.

Until his death, he did not know why his fellow disciples wanted to kill him.

"Plop!"

""

He Zhao looked at the body, which was white on one side and poisonous purple on the other, and was a little stunned.

"You were killed by me so easily?"

Fortunately, Detuo Manxing and Ren Yong were already dead, otherwise they would have jumped up and yelled.

How could they, who had not yet fully tempered their bones, be able to withstand the power of the ice aura and poisonous aura?

To kill the big man on the grassland, you rely on sneak attack and surprise. In an emergency, you can only fight head-on. In the end, you will be hit at the first touch, and you will be the first to belch.

A master of the killing arts, he relied on his proficiency in the "Eight Vajra Movements". When the opponent's right elbow was slightly raised, he ducked and dodged as if he was blessed. He subconsciously pointed a finger and succeeded in a move.

Kill the enemy.

If one did not have the "Eight Forms of Vajra" at the level of Dacheng, there would be no chance that one would be tricked by the Overlord's elbow.

"The two bodies cannot be kept."

If he doesn't deal with it, when the local gang or someone from the same profession comes in the morning, he might be able to detect his cold energy and poisonous gas methods from the corpse.

"Burn!"

He held Ren Yong's ankle with one hand and dragged the body into the courtyard. Then, he piled all the dead people in one place, sprinkled them with oil found from the kitchen, blew on the fire and dropped the folds, looking like a bird.

Like disappearing into the darkness.

"call"

The fire burned quickly, lighting up half of the sky in Sichun City in a matter of seconds.

"It's gone!"

People living next to the yard immediately noticed the fire and shouted for help to put out the fire.

However, everything has nothing to do with the originator of the distance.

Returning to Yuzhitang through the back door, he took a shower first. After killing people, he felt a little dirty and felt uncomfortable without a shower.

Then, he looked up at the skyline, a flash of light blooming, and sighed.

Nothing else, just eat grass and drink juice again.

Ma Xuncao and Huanglian juice, who knows who eats and drinks them.

"Kachi kachi"

"Tons, tons, tons~"

[Proficiency: 556 (rough proficiency), 3500 (proficiency), 5405 (small success), 2650 (high success)]

"sleep."

I cleaned the counter, returned to the backyard room, and fell asleep.

"zZZ"

At noon, he opened his eyes and touched his belly.

"continue."

No matter what time, you can’t delay brushing your proficiency level.

"Kachi kachi"

"Tons, tons, tons~"

After one set of operations, 300 points of minor level proficiency will be added.

[Proficiency: 556 (rough proficiency), 3500 (proficient), 5705 (small success), 2650 (high success)]

One afternoon passed, and three bottles of poison were completed.

"Tons, tons, tons~"

【+300 Proficiency (Dacheng)!】

[Proficiency: 556 (rough proficiency), 3500 (proficiency), 5705 (small success), 2950 (high success)]

"Being free from the world is life."

While he was sighing with emotion, the local gang members looked at the burned yard with livid faces.

One of them lost a big boss, and the other lost their senior brother.

Moreover, because the fire was so intense, Wu Zuo, who was invited from the Yamen Gate, was unable to conduct an autopsy.

After all, how can you test a piece of coke?

He is Wu Zuo, not a great prophet, let alone a great magician.

"Trash, loser!"

The local hall master, who helped manage the surrounding area, turned red and cursed Wu Zuo, who lowered his head and dared not say a word.

"Check it, let me check it. All the places Tuo Manxing has been to and the people he has offended should be brought forward. Do you really think that Sichun City is in chaos and anyone can smooth over the beards of our local gang?"

People who practice the same profession stand aside and watch with cold eyes.

"If you have any news, please inform us in time."

The strong man in the lead said to the leader of the local gang.

After saying this, he led all the junior disciples to leave.

Soon, the behemoth local gang was put into operation quickly.

He Zhao, who was still unaware of this, ate the grass and drank the juice, then sat on the couch and read the "Bone Tempering Technique", which was an expert in the art, and the "Thousands of Temperings" that no one could master.

After studying it word for word, he closed the book, closed his eyes and rubbed his temples.

[Congratulations to the player, you have learned "Thousands of Refinements"! 】

Through the detailed introduction in the book, practicing a single "Bone Tempering Method" cannot improve the current physical body, bones, and further enhance the strength.

He bathed continuously, and the increase in "Cracked Stone Body", "Jade Body", and "Shattered Gold Body" was too terrifying, and the ordinary "Bone Tempering Method" was completely ineffective.

Only "Thousands of Temperaments" can work.

But this "Bone Tempering Method" is really scary!

Pain, the extreme pain of the physical body, forces the potential contained in the body to explode, thus reaching a level that is unprecedented and unprecedented.

To put it simply, failure is a success.

Alive, the flesh body conquers all the bone-tempering levels in the world and is a master of training.

If you die, it will be over.

The person who created "Thousands of Temperaments" must be an extremist.

The first step: the cultivator uses the Qi knife to continuously scrape the bones to strengthen the bones. The second step: crush the bones, restore them again and again, crush them again, and restore them to the extreme.

The third step: The cultivator uses the gas hammer to continuously hit the physical body, making the body gradually stronger. The fourth step: Expose yourself to the fire, preferably magma. Use the huge fire gas to forge the entire body, making the whole body,

Perfectly round.

The meaning of "Thousands of Strengths" means that I will be broken again and again, and die again and again!

To sum up, the two words zi (zhao) and abuse (private).

"I'm gonna tie you up."

He didn't understand why the dungeon he played in couldn't escape the abuse he was doing to him.

"Forget it, why should I compete with a dead person?"

Become stronger, don't shiver.

"Practice, as long as you don't die, practice until you die."

Being ruthless to others is nothing, I say He is always ruthless to his enemies, and I will treat him even more ruthlessly.

"Use gas to transform the knife."

Many people want to practice "Thousands of Refinements", but most of them are stuck at the first step.

Because their control power is too weak and they are completely unable to turn their strength into a small blade for scraping bones.

The "Qi Control" in the Dacheng realm once again helped him.

The Qi in the body, as the mind moves at will, turns into tiny blades, like a torrent, passing over a bone in the body.

"hiss"
To be continued...