Chapter 348: The desperate situation in Chunfeng Town
Yan Mingbo stared at the other person's eyes without blinking for a long time. At this time, he felt anxious and hesitant. Fortunately, his psychological quality is excellent, and at least superficially, he doesn't have much mood swings.
"Deal!" Li Chengqian replied with a smile.
Gang leader Yan, who was wearing a black cloak, paused for a moment when he heard the middle-aged man's answer. Then he deliberately controlled his emotions and asked slowly: "Instructor Li has agreed?"
Li Chengqian stopped smiling and said seriously: "Of course!"
The other party agreed so readily, which was beyond Yan Mingbo's expectation, but the money he spent this time was indeed not small. He was betting on this ancient kung fu event, which dates from 5,500 years ago or even earlier. Of course, the chance of being right was extremely slim, probably only 10 to 20 percent.
But it was better than sitting back and waiting for death. After all, he had already broken up with Luoye City this time, and Yan Mingbo was ready to fight for a way out.
As soon as he thought of this, the leader of the Yan Gang no longer hesitated. He raised his hand and waved, and the two sailors behind him took the tray in their hands.
Li Chengqian picked up the stack of silver notes, just squeezed them and stuffed them into his arms. Then he opened the jade bottle and with a quick glance of his soul, he knew what was inside. He couldn't help but smack his lips and said: "It seems that Gang Leader Yan is really determined to win this skill. How come Mr. Li's business has given me the illusion of taking advantage of others?"
At this point, the middle-aged man laughed unconsciously.
Seeing this, Hao Xinhu and Zhang Yaoyao, who were sitting across from each other, couldn't help but look at each other. Seeing the unhappy expressions on their faces, they were obviously secretly scolding Li Chengqian for being so good after getting an advantage.
Yan Mingbo just looked at the other party with a smile, obviously waiting for the other party's reply.
Li Chengqian was naturally not the kind of person who would take money and not work. He tore off a square piece of cotton cloth from the hem of the coat whose color could no longer be distinguished, and then shook it open.
At first, everyone present was a little curious about the middle-aged man's behavior, but when he unfolded the square piece of cloth torn from the hem, there were many small words densely written on the inside, which immediately made everyone in Chunfeng Town open their eyes.
"Haha, laugh out loud! This historic valley was originally a cave. This valley was formed after this martial arts master opened up a new secret realm of heaven and earth. On one of the mountain walls, I saw this set of skills Dharma, and copy it down."
With that said, Li Chengqian threw the square cloth to the other party and added: "Let's see if it can be used?"
Yan Mingbo's eyes widened, and when he grabbed his palm, a suction force rose from his palm, and the square cloth that was thrown was like a kite being pulled, straight into the hands of the man in the black cloak!
The corner of Li Chengqian's mouth curled up slightly. It was obvious that the way he had used his inner energy to suck away the jar of old wine had stimulated the leader of the Yan Gang, who was equally powerful. This time, the other party also used his palm to take away the objects. It was in line with both parties. Negotiation practices.
This internal energy-absorbing palm is not a profound skill. Generally, warriors who have reached the level of chivalrous warriors can master it, and its principle is simple to say. When ordinary warriors enter the realm of Qi, what they have to do is release their inner energy. In the process of the subsequent realm of momentum and realm of light, the level of this external release of internal energy continues to increase.
Among them, the "Wandering Dragon Splitting the Air Palm" that Yi Xifeng learned is an application of one's own inner strength. When a warrior reaches the level of a chivalrous person and officially enters the third level and the twelfth level, he will try to understand the great ways of heaven and earth and strengthen his own martial arts. So what you need to learn is to absorb your inner energy, and this inner energy sucking palm is a rough application of your own inner energy to absorb back.
Yan Mingbo shook off the square cloth in his hand and looked at the writing on it carefully...
I saw "Quicksand Rock Fire Technique" with five big characters at the top of the square cloth. It was obviously a one-step earth and fire dual attribute five-element level technique, but this was not what the man in black cloak cared about.
I, the "Flowing Flame" Sword Master, have been in the world for three hundred years. I am not the best in the world, but I have seen all the heroes in the world. However, as time goes by, the way of heaven is weakening, and the way of martial arts is declining! With our brute strength, even if we can split mountains and rubble, cross rivers and conquer seas, we cannot escape the passage of time. Today, Yang's lifespan is fading, and he will surely die if he tries to earn his life again by entering the heavenly realm, so he built this realm of creation and left it to future generations! The method of inner strength of martial arts that has been specially given to me, boys and girls, you can take it!
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After reading the beginning of this paragraph, here are the detailed tips of this "Quicksand Rock Fire Technique". But Yan Mingbo's face was not very good-looking. It was not that there was anything wrong with the technique, but that based on the self-report of the owner of this historic site, the man had already made a certain judgment about his age.
After all, Yan Mingbo has been devoted to the study of ancient monuments and techniques over the years. Although he has never entered the ancient ruins and searched for these things personally, it does not hinder his understanding of the ancient ruins.
Generally speaking, the martial arts masters of all ages in the world will leave their own "secret realm of inheritance". Of course, there are also many strong men who may die before they have time to leave their own inheritance.
However, in each period, people have different names for the secret realm of inheritance.
For nearly two thousand years, warriors in the world have collectively referred to these inherited secret realms as "historic sites." After all, after thousands of years of inheritance, more than 90% of the inherited secret realms have been visited by others. Therefore, it is basically very difficult to obtain inheritance in these secret realms. It’s difficult, you can only try your luck.
Nearly two thousand to five thousand years ago, most warriors in the martial arts world called the secret realm of inheritance the "creation realm". After all, a large part of the monuments at that time had not been discovered. Whether it could be inherited depended on nature, so the name was derived from this. Come.
As for five thousand years ago or even earlier, people had various names for this secret realm of inheritance, but Yan Mingbo knew very little about it.
Therefore, from the words of "Flowing Flame Sword Master" just now, it is not difficult to see that this ancient site is likely to be a secret realm inherited from two thousand to five thousand years ago. If nothing unexpected happens, this technique should also be that period.
However, Yan Mingbo did not give up. He now put away the square cloth, stood up, clasped his fists at Li Chengqian, and said politely: "Coach Li, I cannot thank you enough for your kindness! I'm sorry for Yan's poor hospitality, but let me practice for a while." Fan!" As he said this, he cupped his hands at the middle-aged man and walked towards the cabin inside.
Li Chengqian naturally knew what the other party was going to do, but there was no need to be so anxious. However, he knew that there must be a reason why the other party was so anxious. He cupped his hands and said aloud: "Master Yan, please help yourself."
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"You took action at that time just to stop me?" Li Chengqian asked, somewhat dumbfounded.
"Uh, forgive me, instructor, I'm just following orders..." Zhang Yaoyao replied with a smile.
Time flew by, and the three of us sitting here couldn't just look at each other. I looked at you and stared, and naturally started chatting. The middle-aged man also talked to Zhang Yaoyao, who was wearing a white robe, about the ancient ruins. The battle in the valley.
When the sky outside the cabin turned dark, the exhausted Gang Leader Yan appeared in the cabin again.
I saw that his eyes were full of bloodshot eyes at this time, and his entire face was extremely pale. It seems that Yan Mingbo experienced a huge blow during this period of time.
"Boss!"
"Brother!" Zhang Yaoyao and Hao Xinhu stood up one after another, but they knew what the outcome would be by looking at their faces, and they didn't know how to comfort them when they came to their lips.
"I apologize for keeping Coach Li waiting for so long!" Yan Mingbo ignored the greetings from his two confidants and apologized to Li Chengqian first.
"Gang Leader Yan is too polite, but looking at Gang Leader's face, is there something wrong with this technique?" Seeing the other party's reaction, the middle-aged man was a little unsure of the reason, so he asked this question.
Yan Mingbo took a deep breath, shook his head and said: "There is nothing wrong with the technique! This transaction is valid!"
"Then why does Gang Leader Yan look like this?" Li Chengqian became even more confused after hearing what the other party said.
The man in a black cloak let out the depression in his chest and said in a deep voice: "Chunfeng Town is going to be destroyed today!"
