Chapter 1051 Newcomer
Fighting to break the world, loud roaring sounds continued to be heard in the hidden cave.
After walking through the narrow corridor and entering a cave as spacious as an indoor room, one can see a young man with a naked upper body, his body covered with a golden fighting spirit, and he slapped his palm on the stone wall in front of him.
"boom!"
There was a loud noise, and the stone wall shattered in the light of fighting spirit, turning into countless rubbles that rustled down.
Sweat beaded on the young man's forehead, and he fell to the ground, gasping for air.
"Not bad, not bad. You should have already mastered the 'Breaking Army Style', right?"
Accompanied by words of slight admiration, a ray of light flew out from the dark ring on the finger of the young man's right hand, turning into a translucent shadow of the old man in mid-air.
"……getting Started?"
The young man glanced at the old man and shook his head mockingly: "It's not even close!"
"Really?" Yao Lao raised his eyebrows and said with some emotion and some surprise, "You are only a three-star fighter now. After using this move, even the nine-star fighter will not be your opponent."
"At this level, isn't it considered an entry level?"
Xiao Yan thought about it for a moment, nodded heavily and said, "It really doesn't count."
Yao Lao sighed softly: "Then what level of fighting skill is this "Purple Micro Seven Star Palm"?"
Xiao Yan smiled bitterly and said: "Teacher, if you ask me, who should I ask!"
Yao Lao muttered: "This Pojun Style is only one of the forty-nine styles of Ziwei Seven Star Palm. You have practiced it for more than half a month and you have already reached the level of earth-level intermediate fighting skills. If this is not yet an introduction. , that whole set of fighting skills must be at least heaven-level top-notch fighting skills!"
...I'm not sure, maybe this set of palm skills is actually far beyond the heaven level!
Xiao Yan recalled the power of Lin Zhongtian and Han Li's move, and couldn't help but think so.
Yao Lao came back to his senses, glanced at Xiao Yan and said: "Boy, although this high-level fighting skill is good, it also consumes a lot of fighting energy. With your current cultivation level as a three-star fighter, I suggest you learn another set of low-level fighting skills. , for daily combat.”
"As for this set of "Ziwei Seven-Star Sword", just use it as your trump card and killer move!"
Xiao Yan thought for a while, nodded and said, "That's what the teacher said."
Yao Lao chuckled and said: "I have a set of Xuan-level advanced fighting skills here, called Baji Beng. It is famous for its powerful attack power. When it is refined to perfection, the attack implies eight levels of strength. When the eight levels are superimposed, its power is comparable to that of low-level earth-level fighting skills." Fighting skills!"
Xiao Yan was immediately overjoyed: "Really?"
Yao Lao laughed and said: "If you master Baji Beng, even without using the "Purple Micro Seven Star Palm", you can easily defeat opponents who are two or three stars stronger than you..."
"ah?"
Xiao Yan's face fell, and he curled his lips and said: "It's only two or three stars..."
Yao Lao was slightly startled, then glared at Xiao Yan and said, "You stinky boy, don't be dissatisfied!"
"Bajibeng is already the most suitable fighting skill for you right now. Do you think that fighting skills above the earth level are useless? Do you know what a chance you have to obtain this set of palm skills?!"
"To put it bluntly, if I didn't only have a remnant of my soul, I might be tempted to snatch it away after seeing this fighting skill..."
Having said this, Yaolao paused and said quietly: "It is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality. You have just embarked on the path of cultivation and have been exposed to such high-level fighting skills. You will learn other fighting skills in the future." , I’m afraid the eyes will be higher than the top of the head..."
Xiao Yan sneered and said, "Teacher, don't be angry, I'm just talking!"
Yao Lao snorted softly, glanced at him and said: "In order to avoid this situation, from today onwards, we will suspend the practice of "Purple Micro Seven Star Palm". When you can practice Bajibeng to perfection, you can talk to me about other things." of!"
"ah?"
Xiao Yan widened his eyes and looked at Yao Lao with a bitter look on his face.
After thinking for a moment, Xiao Yan had to admit that Yao Lao's arrangement did make sense.
While practicing the "Purple Micro Seven Star Palm", he discovered that as he gradually mastered the "Po Jun Style", more and more fighting energy was consumed each time he used the move.
Now, he has used one move to consume 60% of the fighting energy in his body.
If you continue to practice, you may run out of fighting spirit after using one move, and you will be at the mercy of others.
Sure enough, the fighter's cultivation level was still too low and he was unable to fully exert the power of the "Purple Micro Seven-Star Palm".
In this case, it is better to listen to Yao Lao and learn a set of low-level fighting skills for transition...
Thinking of this, Xiao Yan sighed and nodded in agreement.
Three hours later, Xiao Yan, who had completely exhausted his fighting spirit, sat cross-legged on the ground, adjusting his breath to recover while skillfully opening the chat group.
At this time, no one was chatting in the chat group. Only ten minutes ago, Klein had a few words with Allen.
[Xiao Yan: Good evening! 】
[Xiao Yan: Brother Han is still in retreat? 】
[Klein: Yes, it’s been more than half a month. 】
[Xiao Yan: More than half a month, in his world, it’s almost ten years, right? 】
[Klein: Eleven years. 】
[Xiao Yan: tut tut]
[Xiao Yan: You are indeed a cultivator of immortality. If it were me, I would definitely not be able to bear such a boring life. 】
[Xiao Yan: Lao Zhou, what were you and little Allen talking about just now? 】
[Klein: It’s nothing, I just talked about some real-life things. 】
[Klein: I went on a mission with the captain yesterday, and the target was a resentful spirit in an old castle. 】
[Xiao Yan: Then, something happened? 】
[Klein: No, we successfully eliminated the resentful spirit. 】
[Klein: But later, when I was routinely questioning the affected personnel, I saw an oil painting]
[Klein: The oil painting is a portrait of the first owner of the castle, Baron Ramde. When I saw the oil painting, I found that the first baron actually looked exactly like my professor in college, Mr. Azik! ]
[Xiao Yan: Oh? ! ]
[Xiao Yan: Could it be that Mr. Azik is a hidden boss? ]
[Klein: If that's the case, then he is at least a figure from 1,400 to 1,500 years ago. ]
[Xiao Yan: Did you tell the authorities about this? ]
[Klein: No, I did some divination and got a vague revelation. ]
[Klein: If I conceal this matter for Mr. Azik, then when I am in danger in the future, Mr. Azik seems to help me once...]
[Xiao Yan: Really? Divination is really interesting]
[Xiao Yan: But, I don't need his help, isn't the Emperor still here? ]
[Klein: The boss ran off to Backlund three days ago. Now there are only Benson and I at home. Well, there is also a Beyonder housekeeper who was recruited by the boss from somewhere. ]
[Klein: I secretly divined. This guy is stronger than Captain Dunn. He is at least a Sequence 5...]
After that, the two quickly changed the topic and began to gossip about Lin Zhongtian behind his back.
Not long after, Xiao Yan changed the subject: "Speaking of which, it has been almost a month since we joined the chat group, right?"
[Klein: You and I don't know, but for me, it will be a month soon. ]
[Xiao Yan: We joined the group at about the same time. I was only a few minutes earlier than you. ]
Xiao Yan had just sent such a message when he suddenly found a message box popped up in the chat group, reminding him that the monthly gift points had arrived.
Xiao Yan was refreshed and quickly received the points and opened the group mall panel to check.
At this moment, three messages suddenly popped up in the chat group.
[New group member 'Ye Fan' has joined the group chat. Come and have a happy chat together! ]
[Emperor Ziwei:? ]
[Emperor Ziwei: Welcome newcomer! ]
Xiao Yan stared at the chat group in a daze. It took him a while to react. He quickly copied and pasted and replied.
At this moment, the group members who had been lurking in the group came out one after another, and each of them ‘+1’ welcomed the newcomer.
In the world of Zhetian, Ye Fan, who was in the Qishi Mansion in Zhongzhou, frowned and carefully looked at the thing that suddenly appeared in his mind.
At this moment, the administrator who had just spoken sent another message.
[Emperor Ziwei: Hey, Xiao Ye, long time no see! ]
[Ye Fan: Who are you? ]
[Emperor Ziwei: You forgot me so quickly. ]
[Emperor Ziwei: If I had known, I would not have helped you break the holy body curse...]
[Ye Fan:!!! ]
[Ye Fan: Senior Lin? ! ]
[Ye Fan: Are you also in this chat group? ]
[Ye Fan: You scared me. ]
[Ye Fan: Since you are here, there is no problem. ]
[Zi Wei Emperor: Not only me, but also your Uncle @Pastor Ya! ]
[Ye Fan: Uncle Pastor Ya, long time no see! ]
[Ya Mu: Yes, long time no see. ]
Xiao Yan and other old group members stared at this scene in a daze, and suddenly they were a little confused about who was the newcomer.
[Ye Fan: Senior Lin, what exactly is this thing? ]
[Zi Wei Emperor: It means exactly what it says, a chat group. ]
[Zi Wei Emperor: You don’t have to think too much, just treat it as an opportunity. ]
[Ye Fan: Okay, since Senior Lin said so...]
[Xiao Yan: Brother Ye, do you know the Emperor Boss? ]
[Ye Fan: Yes, I do know him. Senior Lin has given me a second life... Wait, what is your name? ]
[Xiao Yan: Brother Ye knows me? ]
[Alan: What about me? ]
[Klein: And me! 】
【Ye Fan: ...】
【Ye Fan: I seem to understand. 】
When the chat group was lively again after a long absence, Han Li in the mortal world finally came out of retreat.
In the past eleven years, he used a small green bottle to cultivate the Tianlei bamboo every day. During this period, he only opened the chat group once and traded a large amount of spiritual liquid that can promote the growth of spiritual plants with Yamu.
Thanks to these spiritual liquids, he only took half the time in the original book to cultivate seven Tianlei bamboos.
No, it should be said that it is a ten thousand year Tianlei bamboo, that is, a ten thousand year golden thunder bamboo. It can release light golden evil-repelling divine thunder, which is not only powerful, but also has great restraining power against evil monsters.
After obtaining these seven golden thunder bamboos, Han Li spent about a month and finally refined seventy-two Qingzhu Fengyun swords.
With this set of magic weapons, Han Li felt that he was good enough, so he finally came out of retreat and opened the chat group after a long absence.
Looking at the lively chat group and the unfamiliar name "Ye Fan", Han Li couldn't help but be stunned.
"A new person?"