Immortal Palace

Chapter 305 Peng Strike Technique

?When Wang Changsheng returned to the miscellaneous room, he found that the small courtyard had not changed much. It was still the same stone table and the same dilapidated courtyard.

What is different from before is the overgrown weeds.

This handyman's room was originally a forbidden area for the Corpse Refining Sect. Even the elders of the Corpse Refining Sect did not dare to enter here. They had just cleaned it up with the arrival of Wang Changsheng, but now it looks deserted again.

When you step into the courtyard, you feel like you have nowhere to stay.

Looking at the dust and dead leaves on the stone table, Wang Changsheng felt as if he was in another world.

With a wave of his hand, Wang Changsheng cleared a path and walked towards Lao Mou's room.

Dong dong dong...

Wang Changsheng knocked on Lao Mou's door.

Wang Changsheng missed Lao Mou a little after not seeing him for so many years.

Wang Changsheng felt a soreness in his nose when he recalled that Lao Mou had protected him behind him like a baby. After he left, there was no one to clean up the place.

Wang Changsheng is not a sentimental person, but after entering the Corpse Refining Sect, Wang Changsheng was able to survive entirely because of his cunning.

Lao Mou is Wang Changsheng's savior.

Crunch...

The door was opened wide, and Wang Changsheng immediately saw the disheveled and dirty Lao Mou. Just like before, Lao Mou was still emaciated and exuded a stench.

If he hadn't seen the power of Lao Mou, Wang Changsheng wouldn't have believed that a person dressed like this could make the entire Corpse Refining Sect fearful.

"Old..." Wang Changsheng greeted immediately.

Bang!

Before Wang Changsheng could say anything, a muffled sound was heard, and immediately after, Wang Changsheng was seen flying backwards.

Wang Changsheng's figure was directly kicked out of the courtyard of the service room by Lao Mou.

After Wang Changsheng flew out of the service room, he landed on the ground and made a deep pit.

"Ahem..."

Wang Changsheng, who was lying in the deep pit, heard a series of coughing sounds coming from his mouth.

After slowly crawling out of the pit, Wang Changsheng looked at Lao Mou standing at the door, and his whole body felt bad.

"Lao Mou, what are you doing?" A roar came from Wang Changsheng's mouth.

Wang Changsheng was just about to say hello to Lao Mou, but what greeted him was Lao Mou's big foot. Wang Changsheng felt that he was not feeling well.

Wang Changsheng was really unprepared. This kick seriously injured Wang Changsheng. The energy and blood in his whole body was shaken, and a mouthful of dark blood was held in Wang Changsheng's throat without spitting it out.

"Who are you?" Lao Mou looked at Wang Changsheng and said a cold and stern voice.

A surge of power erupted from Lao Mou, so much so that Wang Changsheng couldn't even lift his head.

Feeling the power of Lao Mou, Wang Changsheng was immediately shocked.

I originally thought that with my current strength, even if I was no match for Lao Mou, I would have no problem escaping. Now it seems that I am still like a little chicken in the hands of Lao Mou. He can do whatever he wants with Lao Mou. .

Feeling the power of Lao Mou, Wang Changsheng felt that even if he broke through to the realm of pill formation, he would not be able to avoid Lao Mou's kick.

"I am Lao... Lao Wang..." Wang Changsheng said in a deep voice.

"Old Wang?" Lao Mou had a puzzled look on his face.

At this time, Lao Mou's power had weakened a lot, and Wang Changsheng could barely stand up.

"It feels so familiar..." A murmuring voice came from Lao Mou's mouth.

"Lao Wang, I am Lao Wang next door..." Wang Changsheng said immediately: "In the past, I lived next door to you, I am Lao Wang next door..."

Well, Wang Changsheng finally came to his senses, and Lao Mou forgot about him again.

Wang Changsheng took advantage of this opportunity and rushed directly between his room and Lao Mou's room!

"What are you going to do?"

Lao Mou, who was originally thinking, saw Wang Changsheng's little movement and immediately ducked and appeared in front of Wang Changsheng. Without any hesitation, Lao Mou directly stretched out his big foot and kicked Wang Changsheng.

"Lou Mou!"

Wang Changsheng roared loudly and dug out a sign from the weeds at his feet.

There are four big characters on the sign.

Lao Wang next door!

This sign was the sign that Wang Changsheng put up between his room and Lao Mou's room. Back then, Lao Mou often couldn't remember Wang Changsheng. Wang Changsheng put up this sign specifically to remind Lao Mou of his identity at all times. .

Later, Lao Mou remembered Wang Changsheng, and the brand was naturally abandoned.

Lao Mou kicked it and stopped directly in front of the sign.

Seeing Wang Changsheng holding the sign, Lao Mou didn't kick him down after all, but looked thoughtful.

"Lao Wang next door?" Lao Mou had a thoughtful look in his eyes.

"Yes, Lao Wang next door..." Wang Changsheng asked anxiously, "Have you remembered?"

Wang Changsheng made up his mind. As long as Lao Mou didn't remember him, he would immediately throw the sign away, turn around and run away, and then think of a way to slowly make Lao Mou remember him.

Anyway, with Wang Changsheng's current status and strength, there is no danger to his life in the Corpse Refining Sect for the time being. Wang Changsheng already has the ability to protect himself.

"Yes, I remembered, you are Lao Wang next door!" A sudden voice came from Lao Mou's mouth.

Wang Changsheng knew from the look on Lao Mou's face that Lao Mou had definitely forgotten him. As for whether he really remembered him, Wang Changsheng responded with great doubts.

"Yes, I am Lao Wang next door!" Wang Changsheng could only nod.

No matter what, it would be fine as long as Lao Mou doesn't do anything to himself.

My life was saved.

Wang Changsheng slowly put down the sign in his hand, and while putting it down, he looked at Lao Mou's face. Once there was a slight change in Lao Mou's expression, Wang Changsheng would not hesitate to raise the sign.

"Old Wang, what were you talking about yesterday?" A voice suddenly came from Lao Mou's mouth: "You said you are going out to practice?"

Wang Changsheng was immediately stunned.

Experience?

yesterday?

If Wang Changsheng remembered correctly, he did say this to Lao Mou a few days before he went out, but was this how many days?

It's been many years, okay?

At that time, Wang Changsheng still looked like a bad old man, but now Wang Changsheng looks like he is only about 20 years old. There have been so many years in between. In the eyes of Lao Mou, this period of time is only one day?

Wang Changsheng was really impressed by Lao Mou's head.

"Yes, I said it yesterday!" Wang Changsheng nodded and said.

Since Lao Mou said so, what could Wang Changsheng say?

Of course I chose to forgive him!

If he really wanted to argue with Lao Mou, Wang Changsheng didn't know how to argue with him.

"Well, practice hard, your strength is indeed too low!" Lao Mou said thoughtfully.

Wang Changsheng: "..."

"I'm not going to practice anymore..." Wang Changsheng said softly.

Wang Changsheng no longer wants to complain about Lao Mou's memory.

"Aren't you going to practice?" Lao Mou looked stunned immediately.

Wang Changsheng nodded.

"It's better not to go through the training!" Lao Mou said immediately: "The training is only for those who are incompetent. You are not bad. I think you can do it!"

Wang Changsheng: "..."

Didn’t you just say practice, okay? Why did the style of painting change and it became bad again?

Wang Changsheng felt that he could not continue talking to Lao Mou. If he continued to talk, he might be led astray by Lao Mou.

"I'm going back to rest first!" Wang Changsheng said directly.

With that said, Wang Changsheng turned around and walked towards his room regardless of Lao Mou who continued to talk.

Crunch!

Wang Changsheng opened the door directly, and a strong musty smell immediately hit his face.

It's been too many years since I've been back, and it's starting to get moldy and smelly.

With Wang Changsheng's relationship in the Corpse Refining Sect, even if Wang Changsheng does not come back, there will be people who will help Wang Changsheng clean up his room. Wen Ming, Chen Yuan, Zhang Cunzhong and others, who have the best relationship with Wang Changsheng, will definitely help Wang Changsheng clean up.

The main thing is this miscellaneous room. In the entire Corpse Refining Sect, except for Wang Changsheng, I am afraid that no one dares to come in.

After cleaning up briefly, Wang Changsheng sat down cross-legged in the room.

Sitting in this room again, Wang Changsheng himself felt a lot of emotions.

Now there is no need to worry about death due to exhaustion of vitality, no need to worry about the Corpse Refining Sect persecuting oneself, and no need to worry about insufficient cultivation resources.

The only thing Wang Changsheng lacks now is a way to break through to the realm of pill formation.

After some thought, Wang Changsheng took out the jade slip that the sect leader asked Elder Yun to hand over.

"Peng strike technique?"

As soon as his consciousness sank into the jade slip, these three words were directly reflected in Wang Changsheng's mind.

Immediately afterwards, a huge figure, overwhelming the sky, flashed through his mind.

"This...is this body technique?"

Wang Changsheng looked shocked when he saw the introduction to the Peng Strike Technique in the jade slip.

Cultivation techniques such as body techniques are rare in Shen Tianjing. Wang Changsheng knew that the Corpse Refining Sect, as a sect with a long tradition, must have techniques related to body techniques.

What Wang Changsheng didn't expect was that Master Weiming actually knew the skills he lacked.

Peng, as an ancient species, once shone brightly. According to legend, it was the vehicle of immortals that hit the water on the coast and soared up to 90,000 miles.

And this Peng Strike Technique is a body technique that a strong man realized after watching Peng Strike Shuiyao.

Although this Peng Strike Technique is practiced to the extreme, it is impossible to reach the height of ninety thousand miles like a Peng, but it is definitely not a problem to jump thousands of miles away.

"This is a big reward..." Wang Changsheng opened his eyes after seeing the Peng Strike Technique and said with an incomprehensible expression.

During this experience, Wang Changsheng made great contributions to the Corpse Refining Sect. It would not be an exaggeration to describe it as opening up territory and expanding its territory. It established a great reputation for the Corpse Refining Sect in the Shen Tian Realm.

Wang Changsheng never expected that Master Weiming would reward him with such a great gift. Movement techniques such as Peng Strike Technique are definitely considered to be top-notch movements. Any sect that is placed in the Shen Tian Realm can become a sect-suppressing treasure. kind.

"practice!"

After Wang Changsheng thought for a while, he gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice.

Wang Changsheng got this top-level movement technique, and his mind was wandering between practicing and not practicing. It was not that Wang Changsheng could withstand the temptation, but that this kind of technique was probably cherished by Master Wei Ming, so why did he pass it on to himself?

In total, Wang Changsheng is not a native disciple of the Corpse Refining Sect. In fact, he does not have a strong sense of belonging at all. If you want to talk about "" with more like-minded people, follow "Youdu Literature" on WeChat to chat about life and find close friends~

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