My martial arts will become an evil god

Time passed by minute by minute.

The wrists of the two sides still intersected.

Fang Ping's face was as usual, as calm as a lake.

But Xu Youdi had already gritted his teeth and his face was flushed red.

But no matter how he mobilizes the strength of his whole body to push, press, and pull.

Fang Ping's wrist remained motionless.

The atmosphere became slightly awkward...

"No comparison!!"

Suddenly, Xu Youdi let go of his hand abruptly, his old face flushed a little.

"You young man, you don't talk about martial arts at all!"

"You know how to use your strength to bully me, an old man with exhausted energy and blood!"

Xu Youdi blushed, a little angry, but also a little discouraged and said bluntly.

"I just took advantage of my youth." Fang Ping said with a smile.

Xu Youdi glared at him, "Knowing that you are powerful, don't say these words to scare me."

"Come in with me."

As he said that, Xu Youdi walked directly into the house.

Seeing this, Fang Ping showed a look of joy on his face, and followed directly.

"Give."

Fang Ping followed Xu Youdi into the house.

I saw him take out a dozen or so cheat books from a hidden compartment under the bed.

His face was full of nostalgia, and after touching the cheat book melancholy a few times, Xu Youdi handed the cheat book to Fang Ping.

"I won't talk about Wu Yunshou's three skills, you should know them all."

"The "Arhat's Purification of Qi", "Twelve Dragon Hands", "Nine Pictures and Six Sitting Statues", "Golden Bell Cover", "Iron Body Skill", and "Three Body Sealing Method" were all saved by one person back then. The nameless old monk who gave me my life gave it to me when he passed away."

"It's a pity that I was chased by soldiers from the Yamaguchi country, and I didn't even have a chance to collect the body of that eminent monk."

Xu Youdi showed a trace of hatred and deep regret on his face.

"When you practice these martial arts, it's best to supplement them with studying Buddhist scriptures and comprehending Buddhist principles. That's what the eminent monk told me in person."

Xu Youdi pointed to those few martial arts cheat books and said to Fang Ping.

"Okay." Fang Ping nodded.

"As for "The Dragon and Elephant Doesn't Move" and "Hunting Yuan Gang Qi"..."

"I got it from an unidentified corpse by chance."

Xu Youdi looked at these two exercises, his eyes were a little lost...

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20 Pale Light, Hunyuan Gangqi!

After a while, Xu Youdi came back to his senses.

After laughing like self-deprecating, he said to Fang Ping again:

"These two martial arts are very difficult to practice, and the conditions are harsh. Even if I have acquired them for decades, I still cannot get started."

"If you can't cultivate, just give up. Don't force yourself to cultivate, otherwise the consequences will be very serious."

"These are all I have accumulated in my life, and I will give it to you now."

"Hopefully you'll keep them alive."

Xu Youdi looked at Fang Ping with some emotion.

"Don't worry, Grandpa Xu, I won't bury these martial arts."

Fang Ping nodded solemnly.

He could feel the earnestness in Xu Youdi's words.

"Okay, I've given you all the cheats, you can go back after playing here for two more days."

After giving all the cheat books to Fang Ping, Xu Youdi seemed to let go of something, and said with a smile.

Hearing this, Fang Ping glanced at him, then frowned suddenly.

Because he found that there was a look of complete relief in Grandpa Xu Hai's eyes.

It even seems to let go of life and death.

Or to be more precise, at this moment, Grandpa Xu Hai seems to have a death wish.

But look at his complexion, and the feeling of him holding hands with the opponent just now.

Although Grandpa Xu Hai's Qi and blood are somewhat exhausted, this is a normal change in the human body.

After all, he is already that old.

Then why is he so determined to die?

His grandson Xu Hai is already that old, wouldn't he want to hug his great-grandson and taste the joy of being surrounded by children and grandchildren?

Fang Ping was puzzled, but he didn't ask aloud.

Holding those cheat books, Fang Ping sat down to one side and began to read them.

Everything is imaginary, strength is the most fundamental.

Because he was afraid that Grandpa Xu Hai would find something abnormal, he didn't rush to practice and improve these martial arts immediately.

Instead, he carefully read these martial arts one by one.

As he flipped through, the names of various martial arts appeared in the evil god modifier.

Look at these martial arts names in the Cthulhu modifier.

Fang Ping couldn't stop getting excited.

As long as he returns to Haichuan City and finds a place, he can quickly raise them all up.

At that time, his strength will definitely increase explosively!

......

late at night.

The night in the mountain village is more deserted than in the city.

In a room of the old house, Xu Hai was already snoring on the bed and was in a deep sleep.

Fang Ping, on the other hand, sat on the side full of energy.

In the dark room, one can vaguely see his exquisite eyes.

"Other martial arts that involve the body, it is estimated that there will be a lot of movement when they are improved."

"But the Arhat Purification Method and Hunyuan Gangqi, which specialize in internal energy, seem to be worth a try..."

Fang Ping narrowed his eyes slightly.

"promote!"

......

The night flows.

In the silent and dark room, a muffled hum sounded suddenly.

The next moment, a pair of pale eyes blooming suddenly opened.

This lifeless, as if symbolizing desolation, the dead pale light is extremely conspicuous in this dark room.

With the help of this light, it was a pity to see that Fang Ping's face was a little distorted.

As if enduring some kind of severe pain.

"Damn, what is this Hunyuan Gangqi, it's so powerful..."

At this moment, Fang Ping only felt that his heart was broken.

It was as if someone had cut inside him with a knife.

The ninja was in pain, Fang Ping gave birth to a palm, and his mind moved.

The next moment, his palms were instantly torn apart.

A ray of pale light, with a bit of barren charm, appeared in his hands.

The aura of this inner energy is extremely sharp, like the edge of a real blade.

Just by surfacing, Fang Ping's palms were torn apart.

"Who created this Hunyuan Gangqi?"

"It's just the Hunyuan Gangqi on the first level, so its power is so terrifying?"

"Is this really for people to cultivate?"

"Who can bear such a terrifying internal energy?"

Enduring the pain, Fang Ping looked at the wisp of internal energy in his hand, no, it should be said to be Gang Qi.

Using the Cthulhu Modifier, Fang Ping directly upgraded the Arhat's Qi Purification Method to the second level.

If he wants to continue to improve, his inner energy is no longer enough.

So when his internal qi had almost recovered, he began to increase the Hunyuan Gangqi.

But he really didn't expect that it was only the first layer of Hunyuan Gangqi.

That's how powerful it is.

"It seems that in the future, we must find a way to strengthen the body and internal organs before we can continue to improve this Primordial Stellar Qi..."

"Otherwise, I'm afraid my internal organs will be directly torn and shredded by this Hunyuan Gangqi."

Fang Ping gritted his teeth and retracted the wisp of stellar energy into his body.

Trying to restrain his mind, the pale light that bloomed in his eyes gradually dissipated.

The reason why his eyes emit this pale light is naturally because of the evil god modifier.

It still did not "disappoint" Fang Ping.

Originally, according to the records in the secret book, the Arahant's method of purifying Qi has been cultivated to the second level.

The inner air is pure, which can reveal the holy and pure light of colored glaze.

Good guy, here he is.

It directly turned into a strange pale light that gave birth to the meaning of desolation and death.

Fortunately, Fang Ping has gotten used to it.

Anyway, not only is it not harmful to him, but it also makes him stronger.

crunch~~

At this moment, the sound of the door opening suddenly came from outside.

Then the sound of footsteps gradually faded away.

"It's old man Xu, what is he doing out so late?"

Fang Ping narrowed his eyes slightly.

After thinking for a moment, he also quietly went out, following far behind Grandpa Xu Hai.

The two of them walked quietly one after the other, getting farther and farther away from the house.

Soon, looking at the direction that old man Xu was heading, Fang Ping guessed his destination.

Old cave!