319 [Cut the grass without eradicating the roots, the spring breeze blows again]
It doesn't matter whether the cat is black or white, as long as it catches mice, it is a good cat.
In the same way, although He Zhao was full of lies, deceived the opponent, and despicably used poisonous energy to confuse others. However, in a life-and-death fight, the truth is to survive standing still.
Two people are fighting life and death, but they still insist on morality and abide by various rules. Are you sure there is nothing wrong with your brain?
"Kacha!"
He held the sword in his palm and used a little force, crushing the sword into pieces.
"Whoosh"
The next second, he raised his hand and threw it.
The sharp metal fragments in the palm were like sharp arrows, breaking through the layers of air and covering the poisoned Gao Jie.
"???"
Not only did he poison him, but he also used hidden weapons in front of me!
I wanted to hide, but my body didn't allow it. The corrosive and poisonous air was raging through the meridians, and it was domineering all the way. It tortured a practitioner who had entered the Zang level into unspeakable pain.
"Poof! Poof!"
The man surnamed Gao watched helplessly as pieces of fragments penetrated his body and came out, bringing out blood arrows.
"Plop!"
He was tall and tall, kneeling on the ground with a look of reluctance in his eyes.
"I am wronged"
The words fell and ceased to exist.
""
Are people who enter the dirty level so vulnerable?
How come you ascended to heaven with just a few moves!
Fortunately, the person named He didn't say it out loud, otherwise Gao Jie would have been so angry that he would have come to life.
Physically, he completely crushed the opponent, and even if he tried to pull the sword away, he couldn't do it. Moreover, he had cultivated two special qi, and was assisted by poisoning methods. How could a mere hall master win?
"Really, even if you die, you won't be able to worry about it."
He glanced at the lobby, which was full of blood and dead bodies, and complained.
Hall Master Gao: ""
I'm sorry, I was wrong. As a dead person, he should take the initiative to stand up, clean up, and then find a place to bury himself.
"I remember that in the backyard, there was a field dedicated to planting some medicinal herbs that are difficult to cultivate?"
The plot of land in the backyard is about an acre, and it is not a problem to bury fifty or sixty people.
So, he raised the door of the medicine hall again and found tools to repair it. Then he returned to the back hall with peace of mind and looked for a suitable place to bury the body.
After half an hour, a pit deep enough to accommodate dozens of people was finally dug.
"Waste of time."
He originally planned to gain his first 5,000 points of mastery level proficiency in one go, but he thought that a group of dead ghosts would be killed on the way and disturb his elegance. It would be strange to feel happy.
"Bang! Bang!"
He Zhao had no choice but to go back and forth between the front hall and the backyard to carry the body.
"Xiao He, what are you doing?"
When someone was carrying two corpses on his shoulders, two under his arms, and two in his hands, a total of six corpses, he ran into Xue Long head-on.
"Nothing, just some scoundrels who came to look for trouble and planned to rob our Yuzhitang. Fortunately, I have studied "Poison Posts", otherwise I might die today."
After that, he continued walking towards the big pit.
Xue Long: ""
Although what I said makes sense, I always feel like something is wrong?
"As a doctor, it makes sense for him to study poisons."
The former clean street tiger touched the beard on his chin and nodded in agreement.
"Forget it, I am an old man who is about to be buried, why do I think so much?"
The person surnamed Xue has never thought that a sixteen-year-old boy could kill a lot of people with poison in one breath. Not only did he not feel the slightest discomfort, but he also took the initiative to dig a hole and bury the bodies. Is it reasonable?
After working for a while, all the corpses were disposed of.
He even stepped on the soil thoughtfully and sprinkled some herbal seeds.
Presumably, the medicinal materials on the ground where the corpse was buried will surely thrive.
Sitting on the counter again, he opened the oil paper on the outside of the powerful laxative, looked at the white powder, closed his eyes, and put half of it into his mouth.
“A bit astringent.”
Then, wait quietly for the time for the medicine to take effect.
His idea is very simple. The space in the stomach is limited, so why not excrete it all after eating?
Use it over and over again to build up your proficiency level, and it will fly!
"Hmph, I wasn't born in the Three Kingdoms period, otherwise I would be as famous as Crouching Dragon and Phoenix."
However, after waiting for half an hour, I still felt no "squirting" sensation in my stomach.
"No, this stuff is very laxative for cows."
"Crack!"
He raised his hand and patted his thigh, almost forgetting that his physical fitness was far beyond that of ordinary people.
Let alone a cow, it is estimated that the laxative given to elephants will not be able to work if it is taken.
"Done!"
I thought it was a genius idea, but it turned out to be defeated by a powerful and outstanding body.
Just like the widely circulated joke in Central District, a man who had mastered "Golden Bell Hood" and "Iron Shirt" suffered from appendicitis, and the doctor's scalpel could not cut through the skin, and he was in pain to death.
"To put it another way, a living person cannot be choked to death by urinating."
"The improvement of the physical body is all-round. If I eat grass and drink juice desperately, will my stomach actively strengthen the digestive system when it cannot bear it?"
Thinking of this, he looked at his abdomen.
"Kachi kachi"
"Tons, tons, tons~"
[Would you like to save 1 point of proficiency (Dacheng)? 】
【whether】
"yes."
He Zhao replied with a dark face.
Damn it, you are going too far with the simulator!
"Zhang's Medical Skills" at the Xiaocheng level will give you 5 proficiency points, and "Zhang's Medical Skills" at the Dacheng level will only give you 1 point. Who are you looking down on?
Why don't you leave it here to send beggars?
"Kachi kachi"
"Tons, tons, tons~"
An hour later, he lay down on the chair, holding his stomach with both hands, unable to eat anymore.
Suddenly, he activated the "Broken Gold Body", and the surface of his body was quickly covered with a layer of dazzling golden light, like a golden man made of pure gold.
Immediately afterwards, the stomach begins to peristaltic, secreting gastric acid crazily, rapidly digesting the herbs and juice contained in it, turning it into streams of nutrients, which are replenished to the body through the operation of the intestines and stomach.
After a while, the feeling of fullness gradually decreased.
My stomach was empty, but I didn't feel hungry.
Because the nutrients just consumed are enough for the time being.
"Hehe, I am indeed a clever little guy."
"Kachi kachi"
"Tons, tons, tons~"
If the person who created the "Four Sanshou Styles" saw him "ruining" his own skills like this, he would probably slap the famous ruthless person to death.
It's so shameless, how about using Kung Fu as a laxative?
【+720 Proficiency (Dacheng)!】
The hall is glittering with golden light.JPG.
【+720 Proficiency (Dacheng)!】
The hall continues to shine with golden light.JPG.
【+】
JPG.
Afternoon, six o'clock.
"call"
The front hall no longer shimmered with golden light, and He Zhao became quiet.
I worked for ten hours, flashed five times, and earned 3,600 points of master level proficiency.
""Thousands of Temperaments", added."
【-5000 Proficiency (Dacheng)!】
["Thousands of Refinements" (Dacheng): 5000/5000 → "Thousands of Refinements" (Perfect): 0/10000]
"boom!"
His eyes flashed suddenly, and he was surrounded by endless red flames. His clothes turned into ashes in an instant. When he lowered his head, he saw that he was standing on top of the magma. The huge fire was making him unbearably hot.
"Rumble"
The magma surges, the figures rise and fall, and the skin, muscles, bones, and meridians are melting little by little.
That's right, he is like an ice cream cone, melting under the strong sun.
"Grass (a plant)."
The fiery torture was coming, and even though he was a famous ruthless man who had gone through many hardships, he was a little unbearable for a while.
As a super hexagonal warrior, if you can't bear it, you can imagine what a sad ending will be for those practitioners who choose to practice "Thousands of Times".
"Chi chi chi"
The naked flesh seemed to be unable to withstand the heat, and grease flowed out.
""
Where's the roasted pig here?
In a matter of seconds, he transformed from a macho man covered in tendons to a man with crispy and lean skin.
The flesh and blood evaporated, leaving only a layer of skin and bones.
If you continue, I'm afraid the game will end.
"No, God will help those who help themselves. There is no way you can trick me."
Although there was always a risk of the car overturning, he did not appear panicked.
Mainly because I have confidence in my talent. After all, a simulation product must be a high-quality product.
"Kakaka"
The skin was burnt black and had obviously been carbonized.
"Kacha!"
The carbonized skin cracked, revealing the unburned bones and organs inside.
The strange thing is that he is not dead yet and is still alive and well.
Good people don't live long, and disasters last for thousands of years. The truth is true.
"Wow!"
The magma under his buttocks surged, a wave surged up, and the whole person was submerged with a roar.
The hot magma covering the body seemed to turn into skin, muscles, blood, and meridians at that moment. A breath of life burst out from the body, constantly repairing the damaged body.
one minute, two minutes
Ten minutes, twenty minutes
half an hour, an hour
One hour, two hours
He Zhao didn't know how much time passed, but when he opened his eyes, he had returned to the room.
He lowered his head and looked down at himself. His clothes were long gone, leaving only a little bit of dust around him.
"Kakaka"
Standing up, my whole body was crackling, and endless power surged, as if it could turn the world upside down.
"Illusion, everything is an illusion."
When there is a huge jump in strength, it will give people the illusion of invincibility.
He is very experienced in this regard.
"Perfectly round."
I don’t know how much it has improved. I haven’t experienced actual combat, so the test can only be a test.
Moreover, there is no reference for comparison.
"It doesn't matter, we can come to a conclusion tonight."
He stepped towards the closet, took out a set of black clothes, and put them on his naked body. He also wrapped his head tightly so that no one could see his face clearly.
Then, he secretly left Yuzhitang through the backyard door.
Nothing else, I have to do something big.
He finally understood that if you cut the weeds without uprooting them, they will grow again when the spring breeze blows.
Kill a Tuo Manxing and a hall master will appear.
The hall leader was killed not long ago, who will come next time?
Simply, let’s take care of the local gang in one fell swoop tonight.
In this way, the situation may be reversed and the Yao Gang wins.
Of course, he is not blindly arrogant.
With his poison skills at hand, he can choose the right time to poison, which is enough to kill most of the local gang members, and the higher-ups will take action.
In the dark night, a figure rises and falls like a roc, quickly approaching the gang station that has been entrenched in Sichun City for nearly a century.
The local gang hall is brightly lit.
In the central hall, the current gang leader, deputy gang leader, and other gang leaders gather together.
"Sanshui Street needs support. The people in the faith hall are signaling that they can't support it anymore."
"Let the Yitang people allocate half of their manpower to guard the streets and not let the Yao Gang's muddy legs get past them." Yuan Hong, the gang leader in his thirties and in his prime, said with a calm expression.
They are very sure that they will not lose the battle with their old rival!
Because, the Caobang is about to come to an end.
"Chengtang and Xiaotang have fought through Lihua Lane and are approaching the main hall of the Medicine Gang. Should they continue to fight, or should they stay where they are?"
"Stop and stand guard. The Yao Gang is not as simple as you think. If two people from the hall pass by, they might be swallowed up in one bite." The man named Yuan did not waver at all. He held back and went all out to destroy his old enemy.
temptation.
"Gang leader, I don't know what Gao Jie's grandson has done. The people we sent out haven't found him yet."
"I don't care if he dies!"
Mentioning the leader of Zhongtang, Gang Leader Yuan slapped the table and looked a little sulky.
Half an hour ago, all the gang leaders gathered here, except Gao Jie who did not arrive.
Moreover, the opponent's failure at critical moments is not just once or twice.
"According to past experience, he should live happily in brothels and other places." Some hall masters expressed their opinions and tried their best to apply eye drops. Everyone is a master-level practitioner who has entered the dirty level. Why should you be superior to someone?
Live such a nourishing and unrestrained life.
"Shut up, he is the old hall master left by my father, is it possible that I can still kill him?" Yuan Hong snorted coldly after hearing this. He secretly thought that sooner or later, he would kill Gao with his own hands.
On the other side, He Zhao successfully arrived at the outskirts of the local gang station.
He smacked his lips as he looked at the elite gang members holding weapons, leaving the huge courtyard and disappearing into the darkness.
"The people in the main hall are really different from the people in the branch halls."
The team was neat and uniform. From the time they came out until they were out of sight, there was no noise except for the sound of walking. Moreover, everyone exuded murderous aura, and some of their eyes were just longing, eager to kill people and perform meritorious deeds.
"rub!"
He jumped over the high wall and landed lightly into the courtyard without any abnormal sound.
"Tap tap tap"
A group of ten men, soldiers wearing armor and carrying lanterns, passed by.
After waiting for a moment, about five minutes later, another group of patrolmen flashed past.
'Once every five minutes? That's too strict!'
Stop and wait.
Five minutes later, the third patrol team walked by.
He walked along the base of the wall and walked inside.
"Password!"
Not far away, a lone man met a member of the patrol. Without waiting for He to listen, the person being questioned approached the ear of the person in front of the patrol and whispered.
""
Good guy, the voice is so small that it's almost inaudible, so it's a bit difficult to blend in.
"Do any of you know him?"
"Captain, I know him. He is a gang member of Yitang. His name is Wang Xiaoer. He lives in Xiaochun Village and is a disciple of the inner courtyard of Qingshan Gate. He joined the gang five years ago." In the team, one of the patrol members stood up and said,
Tell the other party's detailed information.
"Well, you can go."
""
Come on, don't even think about sneaking in.
Sir, I knew you were in a gang war, but you thought it was a forbidden area in the palace to prevent others from rebelling!
No, no, no, I'm afraid the palace guards are not as strict as anyone else.