"Martial arts has advanced by leaps and bounds, even in the Ghost Niu Sect."

Tong Maosheng talked to Qin Huai in an old-fashioned way, and shook his head.

"Alas, what a pity, the third cousin is a practitioner of Shenli Qianzaoshu and wants to use his body as a stone to dissolve some of the previous exercises he practiced, and even wants to refine the power of the power stone into his body."

"I failed in the end... Not to mention the loss of one left hand, the root bone was destroyed, and the realm also fell..."

"Finally expelled from Qingzhou City by Ghost Bull Sect."

Tong Maosheng looked down.

Then he looked at Qin Huai seriously, "So... Junior Brother Qin, you must not think about anything you shouldn't think about!"

"That's not a good road, it's a dead end!"

"Don't look at you now... how old are you here?"

"eighteen."

Tong Maosheng's eyes were a little erratic, and his voice was also much weaker, "Oh...you can become a bone tattoo master even if you are eighteen, but my third cousin was even better than you at that time!"

"I see."

Qin Huai nodded.

Turn around and enter a separate room.

As for the two-day deposit saved by the inn in the city, Qin Huai exchanged it without any waste.

Now that he is living at 18 taels of silver after slaughtering the Broken Ax Gang, Qin Huai still does not forget his roots.

Every tael of silver is counted carefully.

Qin Huai was not idle in the house either, he used his divine power to make books and transformed several of his own exercises non-stop.

Neither the breathing exercise nor the spiritual eye method has found a follow-up so far.

And Qin Huai has now reached the third level of bone tattooing, and these two skills are too low to be useful at all.

There are also Pi Shan Saber Technique and Tiger Roaring Fist, both of which are experiences Qin Huai picked up during the martial arts competition, and they are not even considered as beginners.

He simply refined all these kinds of exercises in his body.

A trace of white qi was pulled out by Qin Huai, and several exercises such as the spiritual eye method and the breathing exercise on the Kungfu personal panel disappeared very quickly.

It's a pity that Jiulong Zhenqigong is making good progress, with an increase of 1%.

It is as good as Qin Huai's ten-day penance.

Now that Qin Huai's aptitude has gone through the transformation and baptism of life level, his talent is different from before.

So these mottled qi and blood that interfere with Qin Huai's practice and are useless will naturally not stay.

"This ax-breaking technique..."

Qin Huai looked at the broken ax in the body.

The power of the broken ax and the momentum of the divine power are both on the arms, and the effect of the latter goes without saying.

The former Qin Huai felt that there was no value in keeping it.

This exercise does not produce any chemical reaction with other exercises, and the exercise is also general, so it is useless to keep it.

Not to mention, it should be that the Broken Ax Gang in the leek field has been exhausted by him.

There is no means of additional acquisition.

The one in the same situation is probably Ben Lei Gong.

Ben Lei Kung Fu, which is only at the fourth level of refinement now, also seems a bit weak.

Although it has a reaction to Jiulong Zhenqigong, but the level is too low and it is fundamental.

Qin Huai finally decided to refine the broken ax first.

As for Ben Leigong, wait and see...

With his eyes closed, he slowly mobilized his divine power to make a book, and threw the energy and blood of the broken ax into the ancient book.

However, this refining process is very long.

Qin Huai only refined five layers in one night, which increased the Jiulong Qigong by another 6%, and now it has reached [-]%.

"Cultivating in this way saves a lot of effort..."

Qin Huai muttered to himself.

As for refining and losing power, his current level of supernatural power is not enough.

Temporarily unable to achieve 'scratched bone heavy grain'.

……

In the blink of an eye, a month passed quietly.

Qin Huai's days in Tongji Treasure Shop were uneventful, without many ups and downs.

Every day, he practiced supernatural power and made a thousand books. Gradually, Mr. Dong also had the experience of more than a dozen other Dong family members.

The realm of Shenliqian's book making has advanced by leaps and bounds.

In just one month, the blood refining barrier has been broken from the level of the fourth refinement, and it is almost complete at the eighth refinement level.

After reaching 121%, Shenliqian's momentum almost stopped moving.

The realm of the old man of the Dong family is only the first level of bone tattooing, and the others only have a lot of blood training, so naturally they can't let Qin Huai enter the realm at a high speed.

The broken ax technique was successfully refined by Qin Huai, and the Nine Dragons True Qi Kung reached 18% of the bone tattoo triple level.

As for Duan Ax's power, it was added by Qin Huai to the only ancient fantasy power that had not exceeded a hundred and was only 72% when he left Nine Dragons Gate.

It's just that the refining speed is much slower than Qi and blood.

Only half of it has been refined now, pushing Qinggu Huanshi to 88%.

Qin Huai felt that there must be something extraordinary about the ancient fantasy with the tattooed bones above the skull.

As for Qin Huai's daily practice time, half of Baoyuan Shouyifa and Jiulong Zhenqigong are practiced.

Dong Shou is a boring gourd, and Qin Huai talks to him pitifully few times a month.

Instead, he chatted with Dong Maosheng, who was only 13 years old this year, small but old-fashioned, about gossip in the city every day.

It gave Qin Huai some insight.

As for how much credibility there is in it...

Judging from Qin Huai's one-month relationship, at most [-]%.

However, the family of three treats Qin Huai very well. Every month, there is no difference in the treatment of the Qi and blood pills and the power stones for practicing hands that other people should have, and Qin Huai will be given a copy.

It's just that Mr. Tong has been very busy this month.

We welcome and send many guests all day, most of them are a little absent-minded when they enter the door, and they come and go quickly.

Apparently, it was all mentioned by Mr. Dong before.

It's similar to Qin Huai, who has made enemies with the Broken Ax Gang...or more precisely, someone who has made enemies unilaterally.

And during this time,

There are also many figures in front of Tongji Treasure Store.

Every time Qin Huai went to the street to buy some seasonal fruits or herbs, he could feel the blatant gazes around him.

All of them were dressed in deep red clothes, with a circle of black water droplets around the chest of the robes.

That's the logo of the Blood Venom Gang.

……

The hot touch filled the depths of Qin Huai's arms.

A little bit of the power of the broken ax was devoured by the book made by Shenli Qian, and finally spit out the ancient magic pattern and carved it on the skull.

"It's getting more and more proficient."

Qin Huai opened his eyes, and now he is using this method.

I don't feel too much strain anymore.

"Now that I have proficiently mastered the divine power to make books, the trivial exercises that I will kill and pick up in the future will be useful."

"Even if I can't enter Qingzhou City, Wuji Mountain or other major sects for the time being, breaking the realm is not a big problem for me."

Qin Huai was determined.

The "delusion" of Shenliqian's creation of books is impossible for other people, and it is tasteless.

But here in Qinhuai, it is a real treasure.

boom!

The door of Tongji Treasure Shop was kicked open suddenly.

A group of warriors in red robes from the Blood Venom Gang walked in fiercely.

"What are you doing?!"

Tong Shou's voice sounded outside the door.

As soon as Qin Huai walked out, he saw the confrontation between the two sides.

The atmosphere is tense.

It's just that there is a huge difference in the combat power of the Blood Venom Gang and Tongji Baoqihang.

The Blood Venom Gang turned out to be all bone tattoo masters.

This trip was clearly prepared.

"My lords, I don't know what it means to visit my Tongji Treasure Shop like this?"

The hot-tempered Mr. Tong is also patient at the moment, talking with the members of the Blood Venom Gang.

he knows,

If I am not careful, I am afraid that my Tongji treasure shop, which has been painstakingly managed for four generations, will be destroyed.

"Hehe...Old man, you know it well in your heart."

Yang Erbao, the leader of the Blood Poison Gang master, sneered.

"You form cliques and privately entangle what so many people want to do?"

"Think my Blood Venom Gang is blind?!"

Old Master Tong's face turned red, "This...we are also protecting ourselves, your blood poisoning helps the family to achieve great success...we are also forced to do nothing."

Yang Erbao sneered, "Self-protection? My Blood Poison Gang wants to kill you, but you still dare to protect yourself?!"

"Be obedient and stretch out your neck and chop it off for us! You will also avoid suffering from flesh and blood~"

Yang Erbao spoke very domineeringly.

Obviously, the Blood Venom Gang, one of the four major gangs in the outer city, is used to being domineering.

Yang Erbao clapped his hands, "Old man, you don't have to wait anymore, your allies are almost dead."

Gollum...

Immediately, a few people outside the door threw in a bunch of blue and purple heads.

His eyes widened with anger, and his death was miserable.

"you……"

Old Master Tong pointed at Yang Erbao, trembling with anger.

After all, he is not a member of a gang, and these aspects are too far from the Blood Venom Gang.

Even what he did seemed a little clumsy.

His face flushed suddenly.

"Father... we... seem to be poisoned."

Tong Shou suddenly realized that something was wrong, and his son Tong Maosheng had passed out on the ground.

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