Kyushu Daoist Master

When Yang Ze and Lin Hui met again, Yang Ze saw the familiar smile on Lin Hui's face again, and the expression as if he had expected everything. It was this expression that made Yang Ze very happy. discomfort.

Yang Ze coughed twice and said, "Senior Brother Lin Hui, stop looking at me. What's so good about a grown man like me?"

"There is definitely nothing good-looking for a grown man, but there is something better-looking on you. Forget it. I won't make fun of you anymore. Tell me, you came to me this time because you want to borrow some contribution points." Lin Huiyin smiled.

Yang Ze's expression turned serious. Lin Hui had indeed guessed everything, but he still said: "Senior brother is so sure, am I definitely coming to you to borrow some contribution points?"

"Then besides borrowing contribution points, you won't have anything else to come to me for. Besides, the fact that you can cultivate to the ninth level of true vitality in such a short period of time should be your limit. If you want to improve it further, If you don't have enough fighting power, the only way to go is martial arts. If your own contribution is not enough, why don't you come to me?" Lin Hui said slowly.

"Since senior brother has guessed it, I won't talk nonsense this time. I need fifty contribution points. I hope senior brother can lend me this time!" Yang Ze said with fists in his hands.

"Fifty contribution points are enough? Junior brother Yang Ze, don't forget, the martial arts competition is about to begin. This competition requires more than just strong strength. No matter how strong the person is, in this martial arts competition, All may get injured.

The time for the tournament is very tight. If you don't prepare some healing elixirs, you won't have enough cultivation to recover your injuries. These healing elixirs are not free, and you need to contribute points. If you exchange all your contribution points for martial arts, why would you prepare these healing elixirs? "

As soon as Lin Hui said these words, Yang Ze was immediately awakened. Yes, he had ignored this matter all this time, and now all the medicinal materials he had prepared had been exhausted. If he was injured later, he would have to rely on himself alone. Come to recover, even in the martial arts tournament, there is no time to recover.

Fortunately, Lin Hui reminded him this time, otherwise, when he found out about this matter, it would be too late to cry.

"Then please ask my senior brother for some advice on how many contribution points are appropriate!" Yang Ze asked directly.

"I'll give you one hundred and fifty contribution points. Although these contribution points are not enough for you to exchange for those good healing elixirs, it is more than enough to exchange for some ordinary healing elixirs."

Yang Ze listened to Lin Hui's tone and it seemed that Lin Hui's contribution points could be exchanged for better healing pills, but he didn't want to spend so many contribution points.

However, this time he borrowed 150 contribution points, Yang Ze was still very unhappy. He finally paid back 100 contribution points, but he didn't expect that only so many days had passed, and he owed more. contribution points.

Seeing Yang Ze's expression, Lin Hui chuckled: "Junior Brother Yang Ze, you don't have to have such an expression. I didn't calculate your interest, which is already good enough. Otherwise, if it were someone else, I definitely have to kill him well."

Yang Ze shook his head and didn't want to say anything more. In his eyes, Lin Hui was really mysterious. When he had more money in the future, he definitely didn't want to come to Lin Hui to borrow contribution points again.

The two boarded the Qingyang Hall and conducted some transactions. The contribution points on Yang Ze's identity token once again increased to two hundred.

"The deal is over, Junior Brother Yang Ze, keep working hard, I'm going to prepare for the martial arts tournament. When the martial arts tournament starts, I'll see you again." Amid laughter, Lin Hui disappeared in front of Yang Ze again.

Until Lin Hui left, Yang Ze was still very afraid of Lin Hui. Contribution was something that all the registered disciples were very scarce, but Lin Hui was the only one who couldn't use it up every time. Same.

In addition, it is obvious that this person's cultivation level is not very high among the registered disciples. However, he travels among all parties and has never had any accidents.

Apart from fear, Yang Ze was certainly not stupid enough to investigate Lin Hui. He did not forget what his most important task was now, and immediately rushed to the library.

This visit to the library is Yang Ze's first time this month. The monthly free opportunity has not been used yet, so there is no need to pay the 100 contribution points.

Entering the library, Yang Ze found that there were fewer disciples in the library today than in the previous visits.

It seems that as the martial arts tournament gets closer, no one will come here to choose a new martial arts. After all, there are only so many people left who have the ability to practice a new martial arts in such a short time. Not everyone is like him. Has a plug-in.

After going up to the second floor, Yang Ze walked to the bookshelf on the martial arts side and started flipping through it. Frankly speaking, this time he really didn't think about what kind of martial arts he was looking for.

However, if he were to choose again, he would also look for another Kung Fu skill. Hand-to-hand combat ability is indispensable. If he can defeat others by relying on Kung Fu skills, there is no need to use weapons.

With a plan in mind, Yang Ze wandered around the rows of martial arts bookshelves with Kung Fu books. After searching for half an hour, he finally saw a martial arts that he was satisfied with.

I took the booklet off the bookshelf. There were five words written on the cover, "The Wind Breaks the Bone Hand!"

This martial art was selected by Yang Ze after he had read hundreds of martial arts books. Most of the martial arts here have impressive names, but their power is not very good. The Bone-Breaking Hand of Swift Wind is one of the few that can be regarded as worthy of Yang Ze's attention.

The Bone-Breaking Hand of Swift Wind mainly relies on quick moves to capture others, and then directly attack to break the bones of the enemy. It is a martial art with great killing effect.

As long as you don't encounter an enemy who is much stronger than you, this martial art can play a significant role. However, there is a prerequisite for practicing, that is, you need sufficient cultivation. Otherwise, it is easy to break the martial art when fighting with the enemy, and the true energy of both hands will backfire on yourself and hurt the meridians.

As soon as Yang Ze saw it, he felt that he could practice this martial art. His true energy is much stronger than that of martial artists of the same level, which is just suitable for practice.

Holding this Bone-Breaking Hand of Swift Wind in his hand, he didn't rush to copy it, but continued to browse.

When he reached the area of ​​swordsmanship, he walked to the innermost row of bookshelves.

Perhaps because this row of bookshelves was located in the corner, the martial arts books on it were all old books, and there was no one standing under the entire row of bookshelves.

Looking at the many martial arts books covered with dust, Yang Ze did not walk away easily, but scanned them.

As his eyes quickly swept over, Yang Ze suddenly caught a glimpse of a bamboo slip placed among a pile of booklets.

This bamboo slip immediately attracted Yang Ze's attention, and he reached out to take it down. After opening it, Yang Ze found that the things recorded in the bamboo slip were blurred, and the handwriting on it could not be seen clearly at all.

Somewhat disappointed, Yang Ze was about to put the bamboo slip back, when suddenly the bamboo slip in his hand flashed with white light.

The white light only flashed for a moment and then disappeared, but just like this, Yang Ze could be sure that he was definitely not dazzled.

Immediately he pressed down the raised hand, Yang Ze's eyes were locked on the bamboo slips, he stared at the bamboo slips, his cold eyes refused to move away.

Time passed slowly, one breath, two breaths, three breaths... a hundred breaths of time passed, but there was no abnormality in the bamboo slips in his hand.

However, at this time, Yang Ze still had no signs of letting go, but his eyes, under this high-intensity gaze, had bloodshot, which looked very creepy.

Just when Yang Ze felt a stinging sensation in both eyes, something suddenly flashed in front of his eyes, and he saw a white light, which leaked out from the gap in the bamboo slips.

The white light was very faint, but as soon as it appeared, it occupied Yang Ze's eyes. At this moment, in Yang Ze's sight, there was only this white thing.

All this happened very suddenly. The moment the white light appeared, it all flowed into Yang Ze's eyes. The next moment, the bamboo slips in Yang Ze's hand returned to their original appearance and fell from his hand to the ground.

Yang Ze was stunned on the spot, as if he had lost his mind, and did not notice that the things in his hand fell to the ground.

At the moment when the white light appeared, Zhang Chengxuan, who was sitting cross-legged in meditation under the library, suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a gleam in his eyes.

The next moment, a momentum emanated from Zhang Chengxuan's body. In just a blink of an eye, the entire library was shrouded by this momentum.

When the momentum fell on the entire library, all the disciples in the library trembled, and then fell to the ground, unable to move. They looked terrified, not knowing what had happened.

This momentum lasted for more than ten breaths before it dissipated. These disciples stood up, and none of them dared to stay in the library anymore. They put down their martial arts and walked out immediately.

Yang Ze stood there, and was not affected by this momentum from beginning to end. An inexplicable fluctuation appeared on his body surface, and even the strong pressure of Zhang Chengxuan could not suppress him.

Yang Ze, who was not affected, now had his eyes turned pure white. A drastic change was happening in his mind. His consciousness was shaking at this moment, and his mind was full of horror.

I have to get the new crown vaccine in the afternoon, and there are two more chapters. I will continue writing later!