I'm the best catcher in martial arts

"Uncle Master, I don't want to block your way. I don't know what your path is, but I want to tell you that those who do unrighteousness will be punished by themselves. Beware of divine punishment."

Although trapped in the killing array, Li Buyi remained calm and calm. Instead, he persuaded Mr. Wen Shi to let go of his obsessions, otherwise he would be in trouble.

Although the words are very straightforward and not very nice, people like them don't need nice words.

If it doesn’t sound good, that’s right.

They all practice the art of fortune-telling, so what's the use of saying nice things? Might as well be more straightforward.

In the past, they used to tell people's fortunes and would say a few nice words to prevent them from being beaten. They were very mysterious and mysterious, but also to prevent them from being beaten.

If Li Buyi had Shen Lian's ability, and was thick-skinned and not afraid of being beaten, he would have told the truth long ago.

Mr. Wen Shi sighed: "Li Buyi, I really don't want to kill you, but you will definitely block my way. I won't say more. This formation can restrain you for about three days. After three days, if I succeed , will release you, if I am punished by God..."

Speaking of this, Mr. Wen Shi's face was filled with bitterness.

"Forget it, before we say goodbye, I'd better ask for a good omen and not say those depressing words!"

Mr. Wen Shi waved his hand and used the Earth Escape Technique to leave under Li Buyi's anxious eyes.

Li Buyi sighed.

With his knowledge of fortune-telling, he could certainly tell that Mr. Wen Shi was already in bad luck. His death star was as bright as three lights and could die at any time.

It was both a mental and physical fall. He had already suffered a backlash, his body was severely damaged, and his lifespan was less than three months.

Li Buyi even saw that Mr. Wen Shi's backlash came from the fact that "it is difficult to calculate oneself when calculating others." For some special purpose, he constantly calculated himself and planned his life, so he encountered backlash.

In addition, in the past 20 to 30 years, Mr. Wen Shi has revealed too many secrets and attracted many covetous people. He was forced to tell fortunes for others, which also caused great harm.

This is not because of the poisonous nature of the Ni Bodhisattva, but when some people ask Mr. Wenshi to tell their fortunes, they use rough methods. Over time, Mr. Wenshi cannot help but suffer hidden injuries, and all his internal organs are damaged.

This is also the reason why Li Buyi doesn't want to become famous.

The greater the reputation, the more people come to ask for help, and the more causes and effects are involved. It doesn't matter in a short time, but the longer it lasts, the easier it is to be plotted.

For example, if you choose to help one of two hostile forces, the other party will send someone to assassinate you.

If you want to stay out of the situation and not help each other, they have already used various means to force you to take sides.

When it loses its value, it will be cooked to death!

——You know too much!

This is something Mr. Wen Shi has experienced personally.

This is something Li Buyi tried his best to avoid.

"Oh, let's break the formation first!"

Li Buyi took out the green bamboo stick he carried with him and wrote the changes in the formation on the ground to calculate the birth gate.

Although Mr. Wen Shi was a little jealous of him, he had no murderous intention. His main concern was to trap him. The advantage was that the formation was very safe and could even resist foreign enemies. The disadvantage was that Li Buyi was trapped by the formation.

Green Dragon, White Tiger, Black Tortoise, Suzaku.

Only one of the four directions is the gate of life.

If you cannot calculate the birth door within twelve hours, you can only wait for another twenty-four hours. Every thirty-six hours is a reincarnation of the formation.

This question is not difficult, but it requires a lot of calculations, is very tedious, and is very error-prone. There is no shortcut for fast calculation, so you can only grind it bit by bit.

A slight mistake will lead to failure.

Li Buyi reached into his arms and took out the playing cards.

This was a gift from Xiao Qiushui to him.

When they came, the three of them played all the way. He saw that Xiao Qiushui had a great destiny, so he left the cards as a souvenir, and now they are working.

Spades, hearts, clubs, and diamonds each represent a mythical beast, and are used to calculate birth families.

…

"boom!"

Shen Lian killed a poisonous insect.

It is hard to imagine that there is life in such a place, but it has evolved over thousands of years, and the poisonous insects that survive are all ferocious and ugly, with every part containing toxins that can send people to the West in one bite.

What Shen Lian killed was a poisonous scorpion. Its whole body was dark and shiny, with blood-red lines on it. It looked like it was covered with bloody ghost faces, which made people frightened to see it.

Due to Zuo Shi's relationship, Shen Lian was quite familiar with poisonous scorpions and had seen exotic poisonous scorpions that poison masters spent several years cultivating. However, he had never seen such a scorpion before, so he couldn't help but be a little curious.

A few rays of light popped up, and the two-foot-long scorpion was dismembered. It was discovered that the internal structure of the scorpion had been twisted into a heterogeneous form, like a crazy painter's random drawings after being drunk.

Feng Suzhen said: "Husband, there are too many weird things here. The most important thing is, if the Qian position can have the upper hand, where will the upper hand be?"

Jin Bingyun said: "Husband, I think this is probably a trap. Even if there is a treasure, it will have been corroded long ago. Our arrival may be to put fresh bait into the voodoo jar."

Shen Lian said: "I think I'm close to finding the core. I still have half an hour at most."

"What do you mean?"×2

"Most of the secrets contained in this secret realm are inheritance related to the devil. We first encountered the sound wave technique, then the hidden weapons, and now we encounter the poison technique and Gu technique, most of which are the Ten Thousand Poison Scriptures."

Feng Suzhen said: "Husband, I remember Sister-in-law Qu Yun said that the Ten Thousand Poisons Manual is a unique skill created by a certain sage from Miao territory, with a history of no more than five hundred years."

Shen Lian shook his head: "I am not denying the achievements of that sage, but I have an assumption that the Miao Gu technique is similar to the medical technique of the Central Plains. It has been passed down and perfected from generation to generation. What is in the secret realm is the original form of the Miao Gu technique. A certain sage from Xinjiang accidentally entered the secret realm and brought the Gu technique out, and it developed into what it is today."

Jin Bingyun analyzed: "There is also a possibility that a certain Miao sage who was proficient in voodoo was killed when he broke into the secret realm, leaving behind many poisonous voodoos."

The three of them walked forward while analyzing.

After walking for about half an hour, I saw a dark and smelly deep pool. It didn't take much thinking to understand that this deep pool must be filled with poisons that can destroy the soul and erode the bones.

Just breathing in the breath from the Poison Pond makes me feel dizzy. If it were not purified by the Heart Sword, I would have passed out for up to three hours.

Shen Lian exclaimed: "Treasure land!"

"Husband, what kind of treasure is this?"

Feng Suzhen covered her nose.

Shen Lian explained: "Medicine refining, there is a branch of body refining called medicine refining, which circulates between poisons and medicines, and uses the power of poisons and medicines to temper your body.

This method has many dangers. If you are not careful, it will be dissolved by toxins. At the same time, it requires a lot of financial resources and requires special opportunities. It is extremely difficult to go from beginner to master, and it is one of the most difficult methods of body training.

However, if you practice successfully and integrate the essence of all herbs, medicines, and poisons into your body, you may not be able to gain the strength of a lion or a tiger, but you can develop immortal muscles and jade bones.

This poisonous pond is a fusion of all kinds of poisons, and after thousands of years of evolution, the internal balance has been reached. It is a supreme treasure place for medicine refining, which can reach the sky in one step. "

Jin Bingyun said: "Similar to a medicine man?"

Shen Lian said disdainfully: "Medicine people and poison people are just ignoring the basics and chasing the weak. They are the lowest level of medicine refining."

"Husband, are you going to jump into this place?"

"It's not me, but the three of us. The blessing here is not great for me, but it can make you two completely transformed. Don't worry, it won't be poisonous, but it will have the fragrance of thousands of flowers like a fairy."

With that said, Shen Lian and the others jumped into it.

"Do as I say."

Shen Lian and the two women resonated spiritually at the same time.

Resonating with Feng Suzhen’s spirit.

She has a close connection with Jin Bingyun.

The surging Qi and blood were injected into the two women's bodies, and at the same time they absorbed the power of the poisonous pool to temper their muscles and bones. The heavenly silkworm silk came out from the body, including silkworm cocoons.

The toxins inside the Poison Pond were too dangerous, and Shen Lian would never have taken the risk if he didn't have the Heavenly Silkworm Skill as his trump card.

Under the double cycle of poison and medicine, life and death, the three of them quickly forgot themselves.

…

Da Longtou picked up a broken piece.

This seems to be a fragment of a sword. Although it is completely broken, the demonic nature contained in it is far beyond what most people can imagine. Compared with the broken sword, even a demon like Chi Zunxin is insignificant.

The devil within the devil.

The moment he held the fragment, the jet-black aura gathered into a poisonous dragon, biting towards the big dragon's head.

"Why do you want to devour me?"

The big dragon head laughed wildly, and the whole body exuded the most powerful purple thunder. Only a ferocious and piercing scream was heard, and the poisonous dragon was electrocuted into fly ash.

The big dragon head did not stop, but continued to merge the inner energy of his thunder into the fragments of the broken sword.

Countless purple thunderballs flashed around him, turning a hundred feet in radius into a world of thunder, which lasted for two full hours. When it stopped, the fragments had taken on a new look.

The one-foot-long fragment was only the size of a palm, and the rusty copper-green color turned into shining amber, crystal clear, as if transparent. Looking at the fragment of the broken knife in his hand, Da Longtou laughed proudly.

"There are indeed many inheritances here. This is indeed a place where demons gather. There are countless opportunities here. You all go and fight for them, and you all die for me!"

The big dragon waved his cloak and turned to leave.

The Xiang family has been inherited from the Warring States Period and has recorded countless secrets. Especially in the late Qin Dynasty, Xiang Yu had two friends, Jing Tianming and Gao Yue. With this, he could understand the secrets recorded by the Yin Yang family and the Moh family. Even those secret clans that have been passed down for a long time. Not as much as the Xiang family knew.

The more you know, the better you can make choices.

Da Longtou is by no means a person who is ignorant because of his greed. He will only look for the objects he needs most to seek opportunities for breakthroughs. He will not look for treasures randomly.

Some treasures are indeed very good, possessing peerless power that reaches all over the world, but as long as they get a little closer, they will be affected by the energy of the treasure and turn into monster puppets.

Insufficient greed leads to death.

…

Huang Xuemei and Dongfang Bubai entered the secret realm, felt some kind of call, and subconsciously walked somewhere.

Just after walking thirty or forty feet, Huang Xuemei's mind flashed with the eight notes of heavenly dragons. The music shocked her mind. Countless filthy stenches and many vicious demons appeared in front of her eyes.

In a daze, she felt like there were thousands of vicious demons tearing at her muscles and bones, trying to eat her alive.

"ah!!!"

Huang Xuemei let out a sharp roar, the sound of the Demonic Piano broke out loudly, and the gravel exploded under her feet.

Dongfang Bubai and Huang Xuemei's qi merged together. Now Huang Xuemei's true energy burst out. Under the qi's pull, she suddenly felt a splitting headache and irritated tears flowed down her face.

"Huh~~"

The two of them breathed long and hard.

Dongfang Bubai said: "It's amazing. I thought I wouldn't worry about everything, but I didn't expect that just after entering the secret realm, my mind would be affected by the aura."

Huang Xuemei wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth: "I feel like there is a peerless evil lying inside. Go quickly. Don't stay here, otherwise you will definitely die."

Dongfang Bubai immediately carried Huang Xuemei on his back, and his figure flashed ten feet away. After experiencing life and death, Dongfang Bubai had broken through the shackles of the Sunflower Book and reached the pinnacle of this life. The speed was unimaginable.

Even Chu Liuxiang and Li Chimei can only compete equally with Dongfang Bubai, but cannot win in a fight.

In the past, Dongfang Bubai's movements were full of demon-like and ghostly charms, which made people feel chilled in their hearts. Now, they are extremely explosive, comparable to Huang Tian Wuji's explosion.

It was like three rocket launchers were tied behind his buttocks, and Sunflower Qi was ignited and launched, turning into a powerful driving force, pushing him forward quickly.

Able to fly by in such an explosive way, able to maintain his body shape while flying, and even able to carry out moves with an embroidery needle during rapid movements, Dongfang Bubai's physique and reflexes are among the best in the world.

Speedy people are by no means thin-skinned and big-bodied.

If he didn't have a strong body, extraordinary dynamic vision, and agility to move around, he would probably hit the wall as soon as he flew out.

Hitting someone is like hanging a painting!

I can’t even button it down!

The two of them were smart enough to not run directly in the opposite direction, but to the right and rear.

You're here, even if you don't get any benefits, you should at least look around and find a way out.

…

Ding Peng entered the secret realm by himself.

He was very lucky. The place he entered was a collapsed temple. Although the temple collapsed, two or three walls remained and the murals were well preserved.

The mural depicts the scene of King Zhou of Shang's expedition to Dongyi and leading the charge. At that time, King Zhou had just ascended the throne and was at his most youthful and vigorous period. He held a sword and easily killed countless masters.

Ding Peng could tell at a glance that the number of sword techniques used by King Zhou was quite similar to the Eight Forms of Ruyi Demon's Chain.

It's just that King Zhou's sword skills are full of the barbaric atmosphere of ancient times and are not as perfect as today's martial arts. However, the scene when wielding the sword is far beyond that of Ding Peng.

Ding Peng practices swordsmanship for several hours every day, practicing in the winter and in the summer. In order to keep himself sane during the cold winter and twelfth lunar month, whenever he feels tired, he stuffs snowballs into his pants to stimulate his spirit.

After putting in so much hard work, one can imagine how proficient he is in the sword technique. Ding Peng is confident that he must have practiced the sword techniques several times that the human body can perform.

Only when I saw the murals did I realize that he had taken detours in some places. He became a demon for the sake of becoming a demon. He conquered the demonic thoughts in order to conquer them. He could only crush them with force and did not know how to restrain his strength. This was a lose-lose situation.

The real demon sword should be like the mural, treating demons as partners, not enemies and subordinates. (End of chapter)