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Chapter 81 098: Martial arts are long, search up and down

Inside the brightly lit room.

Jiang Cheng was soaked in a bucket filled with various health-preserving and body-tempering drugs.

Three maidservants with fair skin and delicate eyebrows, dressed in tulle, served beside him, scrubbing his body and pouring fragrant soup and hot water.

In another room next to this room, Black God lay in the arms of seven beauties after experiencing a daily battle, enjoying the service from the seven beauties very comfortably.

At the door outside this room, after Dashan and Ermi had finished peeping, they both stood guard in front of the door honestly, with a weak appearance that their bodies had been hollowed out, and continued to act as guards honestly.

"Ermi, when do you think we can be like the man in the room, with seven girls playing in exchange?"

"Dashan, don't say so many useless things, even if I give you seven girls, can the hill below you hold it?"

"Hey, even the Seven Fairies can't escape the Wuzhi Mountain of this mountain!"

"It was just five against one, do you still want to continue?"

inside the room.

"Master, you are so strong, is your body made of iron?"

"Yes, sir, this is the first time we have met a man as strong as you."

The seven fairies serving the Black God all complimented him with resentment.

"Master, what do you like about me?" A delicate and charming beauty lay in the arms of the Black God, and fed a grape to the Black God, smiling charmingly.

Heishen chewed grapes, listened to Jiang Cheng taking a bath in the next room, curled his lips, "What do you like about you? I think I only like obedient ones. No matter how white you women are, there is still a place where they are black. The place is salty, no matter how fragrant it is, there is always a place that is fishy, ​​the so-called woman who has tasted all kinds of things in the world can know the warmth and warmth of life, and the obedient woman is the most likable, understand?"

The seven fairies all shook their heads in admiration.

Under the service of three maids, Jiang Cheng came to the front hall after taking a bath and changing clothes.

He listened attentively, the loud movement next door just now has subsided.

Jiang Cheng was enjoying the shoulder massage from the two maids. Not long after, Yu Wenli came to visit with a wooden box.

After Yu Wenli became the leader of the gang, she tried her best to perform and acted in full accordance with Jiang Cheng's orders.

He knew that after Wu Xu's death, it was not his turn to be the leader of the gang, but with his strength of the fifth level of internal energy, once Wu Xu died, no matter who was the leader of the gang, he would be more important to him.

It's just that he didn't expect that Jiang Cheng would directly choose him as the gang leader, which naturally made him ecstatic.

However, Yu Wenli is also smart enough to know that there are internal and external troubles in the gang now, and many people don't accept him. He can only sit more firmly and reap the benefits if he hugs Jiang Cheng's thick thigh tightly.

"My lord, this is [-]% of the proceeds from the sale of the Qi family's property. According to your instructions, all the small ones will be exchanged for purple gold banknotes for you."

After Yu Wenli saluted Jiang Cheng respectfully, he put the small wooden box on the table, opened it, and there was a small stack of purple gold banknotes lying neatly inside.

Jiang Cheng nodded slightly, took out the purple and gold banknotes, counted them carefully, and casually took out three and handed them to Yu Wenli.

"Take it. Since I said it's only [-]%, it's [-]%. This much is a reward for you. Go and bring Luo Hu over to me."

"Hey, yes, thank you for your reward." Yu Wenli didn't dare to disobey, and hurriedly accepted the purple gold banknotes, and retreated slowly.

Seeing Yu Wenli leave, Jiang Cheng waved his hand immediately, and the massage maids behind him also obediently left the room.

Suddenly, he was the only one left in the room.

He walked to the medicine altar where the blood ginseng was placed in the room, and stretched out his hand to pull out the blood ginseng soaked in the medicine.

This blood ginseng seems to be well preserved, and the root and root of the ginseng have not been broken.

The whole blood ginseng is as long as a baby's arm, and it contains extremely vigorous vitality.

Jiang Cheng thought for a moment, moved his lower body slightly, and the group chat phone fell into his hand. He opened the group chat and took a photo of himself.

In an instant, some messages about himself appeared in the group chat box.

"Host: Jiang Cheng.

Strength: Eightfold Heaven of Inner Qi (51%).

Physique: Body: 3.0, soul, 1.4.

Martial arts learned: "Suction Dafa", "Blood Buddha Fist", "Blood Buddha Palm", "King Kong Immortal Kungfu", "Wudang Ladder Cloud Zong", "Dragon God Kungfu", "Kunlun Flame Palm".
Current Status: Healthy.

Shouyuan: 21 years and 150 days/109 years and 348 days. "

Take a close look at your data.

After breaking through the realm of strength to the present, Jiang Cheng's physical strength and other qualities have been greatly improved.

After reaching a body of 3.0, Jiang Cheng reckoned that even if he didn't use his inner qi, he could reach the strength equivalent to that of a fifth-level heavenly warrior in the inner qi realm.

And Shouyuan also gradually rose with the improvement of his strength, which made Jiang Cheng even more excited, and saw the hope of longevity and long-term vision.

Longevity is not eternal life.

But longevity is the lifelong pursuit of many warriors.

Ever since he broke through to the eighth heaven of inner qi, Jiang Cheng found that using the power-absorbing method to absorb some warriors whose inner qi was weaker than him was not very effective.

For example, yesterday he absorbed most of the energy of Wu Xu, who had devoured the seventh level of inner energy, and absorbed the skills of several other warriors of the third and fourth levels of inner energy, but it only increased his own energy by four or five percent.

This is of course because a part of the inner energy is tempered by the "King Kong Indestructible Magic Art" to strengthen the physical body, but it also explains from the side the truth that the higher the level, the harder it is to improve.

If you want to improve your cultivation simply by absorbing energy, you must find a warrior of the same level, or go beyond the level to challenge.

For example, if he kills another true energy master like Qi Zhongling and absorbs and devours the opponent's skill, it is very likely that his own skill will be directly improved to the ninth level.

But Jiang Cheng knew that this was just a thought.

First of all, masters in the true energy realm are not cabbages, they can kill as much as they want.

There are quite a few warriors in this realm in Jianghu, but they all have backgrounds and connections, and they all have their own networks.

If he wants to find someone to kill and practice swallowing at this time, he will definitely cause trouble.

After all, killing one Qi Zhongling is already offending Qi Yunling who became a disciple of Youyun Sect, and this is because the Qi family took the first action against the Yaotian Gang, without putting morals first.

Otherwise, if Jiang Cheng kills people for no reason and practices kung fu, not to mention whether there will be a Taoist who will jump out to do justice for the heavens, it will definitely arouse criticism from some senior figures in the arena, and he will also encounter resistance and hostility when he walks in the arena in the future.

And even if he really went all out and found someone to slash, devour, and practice kung fu, he might not be the opponent's opponent.

There is only one chance to activate the projection possession function of the heavens once a month.

This can only be used as his life-saving trump card. The first time he uses it, it can be said to be a test of the waters, but if he continues to use this function for his own profit in the future, once he has no chance to use it in a life-and-death crisis, wouldn’t it be self-inflicted? Pit to death.

Thinking about this, Jiang Cheng also felt that the road to martial arts is long and difficult. Even if he has a golden finger, he still needs to carefully consider and plan.

He stretched out his hand, grabbed the blood ginseng, used his palm as a knife, and cut across it suddenly.
(End of this chapter)