I Synthesize Infinite Entries In A Chaotic World

"what are you saying?"

"I have been wearing the same clothes today. Master Cheng, did you see the wrong person?"

Li Yun looked doubtfully at Cheng Jintong, whose eyes were as fierce as those of a beast, and looked at him without fear, his eyes as pure and clear as a child's.

Cheng Jintong stared straight into Li Yun's eyes, as if he wanted to see something. After a few breaths, he withdrew his gaze and said, "Go away, I saw it wrong."

"Ha, I hope Mr. Cheng can use his eyes better next time and don't waste other people's time," Li Yun sarcastically said softly, lightly clamped his legs on the horse's belly, and left straight away.

Cheng Jintong didn't get angry after hearing this. He just led the team forward indifferently. He didn't want to talk nonsense with a guy who was about to die.

"Jin Tong, do you think Li Yun is very similar to the man with strange movements that we met today?" Chen Chuan asked softly from the side.

"Yeah," Cheng Jintong nodded: "The figures are very similar."

"It should...not be him."

Chen Chuan frowned and analyzed calmly: "I have said hello to Li Yun once. This guy is 100% sure to kill Yan Fei, but there is absolutely no way he can get in touch with that man with ghostly body skills. Li Yunding can't do it even if he can reach the sky." He is a skin cultivator, and the one Jin Tongqian encountered has extremely terrifying body and palm skills, and his combat power is by no means weaker than that of a meat-refining master."

"No," Cheng Jintong shook his head and interrupted Chen Chuan's words, and said calmly: "The master I met is better than refining meat."

"Then..." Chen Chuan hesitated for a moment and made a guess: "Could it be Huang Hong or Sun Changqing? Didn't Sun Changqing's Qinggong also be very strong?"

"Maybe it's Li Yun."

Cheng Jintong clenched his fist lightly: "But, it's not important."

"A bunch of scum, they will be crushed by me sooner or later."

Chen Chuan looked at Cheng Jintong's scarlet black armor covered in blood, twitched the corners of his mouth, and unconsciously thought of the terrifying scene in the snowy mountains.

Like a monster, he hammered everything in the way into pulp and led them out forcefully.

Who in Chunyang Town can resist such a monster...

"It's just that the Snow God Sect is a threat after all. Now we have external and internal troubles and it's hard to do anything," Chen Chuan frowned and said.

When Cheng Jintong heard this, his pair of eyebrows that never seemed to change due to emotional fluctuations seemed to frown slightly. In the past, he looked down on the Snow God Sect, thinking that the so-called Snow God Sect was a group of bastards and worms in the country. An organization composed of foolish men and women.

Only after this personal contact did I know otherwise.

Although he killed him, the large area was filled with madmen who were refining bones, skin, and even meat. Even after being in direct contact with him, his heart trembled.

Not to mention that when he escaped, he vaguely saw the even bigger monster on the top of the mountain.

Although he was confused as to why he didn't take action, in any case, the Snow God Sect was not as simple as he thought.

Snap.

Cheng Jintong suddenly pulled the reins, causing the slow-moving black horse to stop.

"Internal and external troubles... Then, I will take action tomorrow. First, I will test how many levels of strength Sun Changqing still has. If he is too old to die, I will immediately kill the Mad Sword Gang. Huang Hong, with such a refining, I can easily kill him. die."

Cheng Jintong said coldly that in the entire Chunyang Town, he didn't take anyone seriously. Even Huang Hong, who was known as the number one master, the only variable he was worried about was Sun Changqing.

Although he could detect that Sun Changqing was seriously injured, after all, he was a well-known expert in Huayang County and even in the city. Cheng Jintong was not sure how many levels of strength he still had.

So I have to go and test it myself.

"Sun Changqing is a master among masters? Are you sure about Jin Tong?" Chen Chuan frowned tightly.

"If there is no guarantee of victory or escape, will I go? You underestimate the power of the Black Armored Army," Cheng Jintong glanced at him and then said.

"I had a good friend during the trial of the Black Armored Army. He should have officially joined the army at this time. I will write to him when everything is over tomorrow. The Black Armored Army is currently resting in the Fucheng area. With his foot strength, he will be able to wait for a week at the latest. They should arrive in the town soon, and by then, the Snow God Sect will not be worth mentioning."

Cheng Jintong spoke softly, with confidence in his eyes.

'The Black Armored Army...' Seeing this, Chen Chuan was filled with envy, and even a little jealous. The Black Armored Army of the Yuan Dynasty was under the command of the national advisor known as the King of Kings. It was almost the strongest army within the country. They are all talented elites. If you put any soldier out at random, they will be a proper character wherever you put them.

It's no wonder that Cheng Jintong is so confident and even arrogant... he does have this capital.

…

Tsk, tsk.

The horse's hooves stepped on the road in the alley and fell into the thick white snow. After being separated from Cheng Jintong, Li Yun rode up here with a silver snow spear on his back.

Turning over and dismounting, Li Yun casually tied the reins to the post. He patted the maroon horse's head and jumped into the yard with all his strength.

He is not afraid of someone stealing the horse. This horse has traces of the Crazy Knife Gang. Anyone who dares to steal it will be too long-lived.

clatter.

Stepping on the ground, Li Yun held the Yinxue spear in his hand.

Sun Changqing, who was lying on a chair and holding a pornographic book while observing, heard the noise and put the book in his bag without changing his expression.

"You kid, why didn't you knock on the door?"

"I'm used to it," Li Yun said immediately.

"What do you want me to do for you? You have already mastered bone refining now. You are very good at Cloud Shadowing and you don't need me to teach you. You can't learn the mountain-shaking spear in a short time. Use my silver snow spear to kill more people." The right way is to practice more guns and lay a solid foundation, and don't disturb the elderly's leisure every day."

Sun Changqing was very dissatisfied and took a cup of tea from the edge of the table and took a sip.

"I learned to burn blood."

Well! Sun Changqing almost spat out when he heard this. He quickly swallowed the tea and his eyes widened: "How long has it been since you learned to burn blood? Could you be tricking me?"

"You can tell by looking at it, Mr. Sun," Li Yun didn't bother to explain too much. He lightly kicked the tail of the gun with his toes. He did a trick with the kick. He rotated from his left hand to his right hand, then held the gun with both hands. He took a deep breath. In an instant, His eyes were bloodshot.

laugh! !

The snow suddenly exploded, and Li Yun turned into an afterimage and shot out suddenly. In an instant, when Sun Changqing looked, he had already rushed five feet away.

The secret of burning blood is a short burst of energy and blood, reaching a speed beyond the limit. At the extreme speed, Li Yun's current burning blood can cross nearly twenty meters in an instant. The instantaneous burst speed coupled with the sharpness of the silver snow gun in his hand, Enough to penetrate two inches of steel.

Uh-huh! Raising the tip of the gun, Li Yun switched to his left hand again and said with a smile: "Mr. Sun, look, does this burn blood?"

"..."

Sun Changqing silently picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea, but his hands seemed to be shaking vaguely.

"Barely."

"So, do you want to learn how to sweep across the wilderness and shake mountains..."

"Yes," Li Yun nodded seriously and said solemnly: "The Snow God Sect is very weird. There are endless flesh-refining elders. These days, I have also seen them fuse the broken limbs of ordinary people into a monster to achieve three heads and six arms. Existence, they madmen call it Snow."

"And I suspect that the Snow God Sect is probably far more powerful than the Crazy Knife Gang and the Chunyang Town Imperial Court. My current strength is not enough... By the way, Mr. Sun, have you ever seen the kind that can fuse a person's severed limbs together?" , this evil method of forming a monster?"

"Body fusion?" Sun Changqing's eyes became serious: "I have never heard of it, let alone seen it."

After saying that, he looked at Li Yun with some surprise and murmured to himself: "It's strange. I came to Chunyang Town to live in retirement. Why is this place becoming more and more ghostly now? It seems like it has been since the day I met you. If you start, nothing good will happen.”

Li Yun said helplessly: "This...how can you blame me?"

"Hey, forget it," Sun Changqing sighed, rubbed his chin, and pondered for a long time. Finally, he seemed to have made up his mind and stood up: "Forget it, since you are talented in marksmanship, I will send Buddha to the West to help you save money. It’ll take a few years.”

"Relax, don't stop me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Sun Changqing took a step forward and rushed in front of Li Yun. Without waiting for Li Yun to speak, his hands almost turned into afterimages. He tapped a few acupuncture points on Li Yun's chest, then touched acupuncture points on his arms, and finally appeared behind him, withered. The old hands patted Li Yun's back.

Immediately afterwards, Li Yun felt a warm current spurting out from Sun Changqing's palm and pouring into his back. He gradually realized that the more than ten acupuncture points previously tapped by Sun Changqing became extremely warm.

This is?

Just having doubts.

Sun Changqing's old voice sounded from behind: "Don't move, I am helping you to open up the luck connection of the two moves of the Mountain-shaking Spear. You have opened up the luck connection of the Burning Blood, but the Burning Blood is simple after all. The next two moves, without my help, , you can say it will take at least two years or even five years.”

Hearing this, Li Yun immediately became serious.

Feel the warmth flowing through the body, and from time to time there is a slight pain in three places on the arms, chest and back. This is because the veins are being opened again. After about a stick of incense, the warmth dissipates.

A slightly weak voice came from behind: "Okay, I have opened up the energy channels for you to sweep through the eight wastelands and shake the mountain, but with your current strength and qi and blood stimulation, the mountain-shaking spear still has a way to exert its true power. Some."

"Thank you, Mr. Sun. Are you okay?" Li Yun quickly helped Sun Changqing. At this time, Sun Changqing was a little older than before.

"What can I do? I can live for at least ten years with this body. It's just that I have used too much energy and am a little tired," Sun Changqing said nonchalantly as he broke away from Li Yun's hand.

"Is Jinqi a state of power above Zang refining?" Li Yun thought thoughtfully.

"It's almost the same. The level above Zang Refining is called the Strength Realm."

"That's it," Li Yun nodded, and said quickly: "Does Mr. Sun know how to refine skin?"

Sun Changqing glanced at him: "Didn't you already refine your skin? Okay, no more nonsense, I have to go to bed and rest."

After saying this, Sun Changqing ignored Li Yun, who seemed to understand, and turned to leave.

Snap.

A book fell from Sun Changqing's body and fell gently on the snow.

However, Sun Changqing seemed not to have heard anything, and walked into the house with his back increasingly bent.

Li Yun came back to his senses and picked up the book with a somewhat complicated look.

After standing for a long time, he sighed, placed the book in the snow again, and sprinkled some wind and snow on it.

Finally, he bowed to the house where Sun Changqing lived, turned around and left.

In the evening, when I returned home, I had dinner with Xiaorou, said some love words on the bed, and fed her.

Li Yun lay there thoughtfully, recalling Sun Changqing's words, and pinched his skin in confusion.

Tough and resilient.

"Have I already made skin?"