But after the poisonous bone spurs enter the human body, it will cause inconvenience and sharp pain, and when the toxicity gradually spreads, it will corrode the flesh and cause ulceration.

"Hidden weapon, really easy to use..."

The corners of Wei An's mouth curled up slightly. Now he is versatile and his methods far exceed those of ordinary warriors. Even people who have lived for dozens of years do not have as many martial arts skills as him. It is not easy to deal with Huo Zhiping.

However, Huo Zhiping is not a fool, after this incident, he should have doubts about Wei An.

But so what?

In another month, Wei An's stern face will disappear from everyone's sight.

day by day...

After the Land Tiger Gang's recruitment order was issued, a large number of people quickly assembled, and the offensive against Yanjiabao became more and more fierce.

At the same time, more and more casualties.

No matter how turbulent the outside world was, Wei Anan remained steady and recharged all the two months' wages into the system.

"Well, the balance is still [-]."

One day, a young man with a thick head and a thick head came to the second floor, stood outside the gate, and shouted loudly: "Master, this disciple is here to choose exercises."

Wei An glanced at the young man, his figure was extraordinarily majestic, like a violent bear, with well-developed limbs and stretched muscles.

At a young age, a thick layer of body hair grew on his body, giving people a wild and unrestrained feeling.

"Register first, what's your name?"

"Return to the teacher, the disciple's name is Jula!"

趿…拉(la)…

"Are you from the Western Regions?"

"Yes, my disciple's parents are both from the Western Regions."

Wei An smiled, nodded and said, "Go in, the exercises are on the bookshelf, choose by yourself."

Soon, Ju La chose the exercise method, which turned out to be "Chonglou Xuanjin". This is a pure physical training exercise. The cultivation process is extremely difficult and painful, and very few people choose it.

At least, Wei An has not met an apprentice who chooses to practice Zhonglou Xuanjin.

Wei An remained silent, and couldn't help asking: "Are you sure you want to choose Chonglou Xuanjin?"

Ju La nodded seriously, and said with a grin: "My elder brother is practicing Chonglou Xuanjin. He told me that this kind of hard work belongs to the real prairie man."

After hearing this, a song suddenly appeared in Wei An's mind:

"You are majestic and majestic, the man who sets the horse, and the galloping horse is like a gust of wind, and the endless fields follow you to wander..."

Wei An nodded and said with a sincere smile, "Okay, I wish you a real prairie man."

"Disciple must work hard!"

Ji Laxi smiled and began to recite the secret book.

He didn't know that lines of glowing handwriting began to quickly appear in Wei An's eyes.

……

[Four years later, Jula, who had a special physique, advanced to the eighth rank, followed her parents and elder brother back to the Western Regions, and found the former tribe. 】

[Seven years later, Kula married the daughter of a tribal leader. 】

【13 years later, Jula advanced to the seventh rank, beheaded the leader, and seized the leader's position. 】

[Sixteen years later, Jula's wife colluded with his elder brother and poisoned him to death. 】

……

"I'm super!"

"Another seventh grade!!"

Wei An was taken aback for a moment, then overjoyed, the corner of his mouth almost broke into a grin.

totally unexpected!

Suddenly, there was a pull, which actually trained the most difficult Zhonglou Xuanjin to the seventh rank!

You boy can do it!

"Zula has a special physique, which is very suitable for practicing Zhonglou Xuanjin." Wei An took a deep look at Jula, as if he had found a treasure.

After you pull away!

"Receive award!"

In a single thought, a huge amount of memories and perceptions of cultivating the profound strength of the heavy building flooded in like a tide, and a huge amount of energy poured into Wei An's body incessantly.

Kakaka!

There was a crisp sound of fried beans in Wei An's body, and his height abruptly increased to 1.8 meters away. The muscles all over his body were obviously raised, and his bones became stronger and stronger.

As expected of pure body forging martial arts, the effect of strengthening the body is visible to the naked eye, making Wei An even stronger.

"Chonglou Xuanjin, late seventh grade!"

It's a pity that Yula was poisoned to death by his beloved elder brother in the end, and he had no chance to practice to the peak of the seventh rank.

In terms of martial arts, Chonglou Xuanjin's own martial art is called "Chonglou Xuanzhi Sword". Its name has the word "jian", but it is not actually a sword technique.

This is a goalkeeper who condenses his strength at his fingertips, and then explodes out, hitting the air, forming powerful beams of airflow, similar to sword energy, which hurts people from a distance.

It looks like the Six Meridians Excalibur!

It also looks very much like Ye Kai who opened the eight-door armor, red steam erupted from his body, condensed into a huge red faucet, and almost kicked the finale.

The principle and effect of Chonglou Xuanzhi Sword are also the same, but in the form of Qi Sword.

Wei An walked to the weapon rack, his eyes fell on a wooden shield.

"A shield made of iron and wood is very hard." Wei An took a deep breath, gathered strength on his index finger, and pointed at the wooden shield.

Peng!

Suddenly, there was a wave of ripples in the air, and the wooden shield broke through a hole as thick as a thumb and passed through.

"It's awesome!"

Wei An's spirit was greatly lifted, and he felt that the Chonglou Xuanzhijian was awesome, hurting people in the air, invisible and invisible, and caught off guard.

Just imagine, if you can fire the Chonglou Xuanzhi Sword continuously, wouldn't it be equivalent to Gatling!

Who can bear this?

It is no exaggeration to say that those who have mastered this martial art are invincible below the sixth rank.

then!

Wei An directly gave up dictating the White Lotus Sword Sutra, and started sorting out and dictating Chonglou Xuanjin instead.

Fast forward to the end of May.

It took a month, and Wei An finally wrote down all of Zhonglou Xuanjin silently.

As expected, Chonglou Xuanjin is not a complete exercise, it can only be cultivated to the sixth rank.

"Chonglou Xuanjin came from Taoism, and the follow-up exercises are also from Taoism. I must find it in the future."

Wei An made up his mind.

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"Well, the exercises have been written silently, choose a time to give it to Jila, and simulate it again, maybe he can cultivate to the sixth rank." Wei An's heart is full of expectations.

But then he thought that the situation of Ji La was different from that of Chen Wanyi.

Chen Wanyi had cultivated the White Lotus Sword Sutra to the peak of the seventh rank, and there were no follow-up exercises after that, and the simulation ended.

As for Jula, he died before leaving his master. When he reached the late stage of the seventh rank, he was suddenly poisoned to death by his elder brother.

That is to say, even if Wei An gave the silently written Zhonglou Xuanjin to Ji La, as long as he followed the old path, there would be no difference in the result.

Jula's original destiny was to die halfway.

Therefore, Wei An must first change the fate of Jula, and then let him simulate the second time, so that he can hope to break through the sixth rank.

"Mother, I want to change the fate of others again." Wei An looked solemn, and carefully traced the trajectory of Shula's life.

"First he returned to the Western Regions and married the tribal leader's daughter, then he killed his father-in-law to usurp the throne..."

At this point in the analysis, Wei An couldn't help but think of the first time he saw Ji La.

That young man was sincere, bold and unrestrained, determined to be a real prairie man, not at all like that kind of vicious person.

"Western Region, Grassland!"

"Perhaps the living environment changed Jula, making him cruel and cold-blooded."

Wei An's heart skipped a beat, and he was determined to prevent Ju La from returning to the Western Regions.

But how to stop it?

The Grassland of the Western Regions is the hometown of Jula. It is only natural for him to return to his hometown, and his parents and elder brother have always wanted to go back, which has a great influence on him.

"Well, with my strength, I can completely accept Yula as a disciple and keep him by my side as a tool man."

Wei An moved his mind.

But soon, he snuffed out the idea.

"No, I have too many secrets, I am not suitable for accepting apprentices."

Wei An didn't want to guard the people around him like he was guarding against thieves all day long, that would be so uncomfortable.

"It's too difficult to dissuade you from returning to the Western Regions. If that's the case, why not try to fool him, maybe you can fool him."

Wei An quickly thought about it, and called to stop a passing apprentice, asking him to help him to get him to come over.

After a while, Jula came running quickly and shouted loudly: "Master, are you looking for a disciple?"

Wei An nodded and motioned him to sit down.

Ju La sat down in front of Wei An obediently, with her chest up and her head up, looking obedient and teachable.

Wei An was silent, and said slowly: "Ju La, I will leave Dihu Martial Arts Hall soon, before I leave, I want to tell you one thing."

Chu Lalian said: "Master, if you have something to do, just tell me."

"I don't want you to do something." Wei An waved his hand, "I want you not to do something."

Ju La blinked, "Master, please clarify."

Wei An said solemnly: "I know a little about physiognomy. When you came last time, I took a look at your face and found that you are destined for a catastrophe."

"Great catastrophe!"

Jula breathed for a moment, thought for a while, shook his head and said with a smirk: "Master, you are not wrong, my mother always said that my life is very hard, and I don't have to be afraid of anything. How could there be a catastrophe?"

Wei An didn't talk nonsense, and said directly: "You were destined for this catastrophe, which happened on the grasslands of the Western Regions! As long as you return to the grasslands of the Western Regions, the catastrophe will surely come. At that time, you and your elder brother can only live as one."

"My big brother!!"

Ji La suddenly became nervous. He respected and loved his elder brother very much. If he had to make a choice, he would rather die than let his elder brother suffer any harm.

Wei An said again: "As long as you don't return to the grasslands of the Western Regions in this life, you and your elder brother will be able to save lives."

Ji La hesitated and said, "If I don't go back to the grasslands of the Western Regions, where can I go back?"

Wei An looked at the sky outside the window and said, "The sky is big and the earth is big, except for the grasslands of the Western Regions, you can go anywhere you want."

Ji La was silent and speechless, wondering if he listened or not, she just stood up and said thank you, then turned to leave.

"Wait a minute."

Wei An took out the silently written Chonglou Xuanjin from his bosom, and handed it over, "I gave it to you, and practice hard in the future."

Jula was overjoyed when she saw it, and ran downstairs happily.

Almost at the same time, rows of glowing handwriting appeared in Wei An's eyes like a waterfall.

[Fourth year: Jula, who has a special physique, advances to the eighth rank.He thought over and over again, instead of returning to the Western Regions with his parents and eldest brother, he traveled south alone. 】

[Sixth year: Jula falls in love with the prosperity of the Central Plains, and immerses herself in the colorful world. 】

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