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In an instant, Jiang Tian activated the Chaos Creation Technique and absorbed all the spiritual power in it, not even a drop of it deep.?
"W-what's going on?"
Sister Longgaitian Zhou Zhenghaodongdong looked at the Buddha bone relic again and couldn't help being shocked and screamed.
At this time, the light of the Buddha no longer existed, and the faint chanting of the Buddha’s voice completely disappeared without a trace.?
The Buddha's bone relic suddenly lost its strange appeal and turned into a gray and dull ordinary bone, which seemed to show signs of decay.?
"I erased the remaining trace of spiritual power."
Jiang Tian said lightly: "Without the interference of mental power, it is just an ordinary bone!"?
"Master Jiang, I really didn't expect your ability to be so incredible!"
Sister Zhou Zhenghao and Dongdong had a look of disbelief on their face, sighing and admiring.?
"Mr. Jiang, no, Master Jiang, it turns out that you are also a magic master. I am blind and ignorant. I am disrespectful! Please forgive me!"?
Long Gaitian took a breath of air, clasped his hands into fists, bowed to the end, and said with fear and reverence on his face.?
This young man easily wiped out the spiritual power of the eminent monk. Doesn't this prove that his magical powers are more powerful than those of the ancient eminent monks?
"Ignorance is not a crime, Master Long, don't take it to heart!" Jiang Tian shook his head gently, but he let out a long sigh in his heart.?
He heard that there were magic weapons here and hoped to find one or two magic weapons, but they were all ordinary antiques. Even this Buddha bone was not a magic weapon.
The spiritual power contained in it is very limited, and it cannot even open up his spiritual consciousness.?
"Mr. Long, I'm a little tired, please arrange a place to stay first!"?
Jiang Tian walked out towards the door.
"Okay, okay! I'll send you there right now!" Long Gaitian said with joy on his face.
However, the moment he reached the door, Jiang Tian stopped and said in surprise: "What is this..."?
"Oh, Master Jiang, these are some ancient coins, but no one knows the inscriptions on them, and it's impossible to determine the era!" Long Gaitian introduced.
Following Jiang Tian's gaze, Long Gaitian's gaze fell on a pile of rusty money, and he bowed and said.?
There are ninety-nine of these ancient coins with round holes and square holes. They are covered with thick patina and are not in good condition.?
Moreover, the inscriptions are very weird, and many experts cannot determine the year of release after reading them, so it only cost a few hundred thousand yuan to buy it.?
"This is not an ancient coin, but a magical weapon called evil-proof money, which is specially designed to kill evil spirits. This time, coming here this time is indeed a worthwhile trip!"
Jiang Tian opened his heavenly eyes and looked carefully, a pleased smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said calmly: "I want these ancient coins!"?
"Okay, I'll wrap it up for you right now!"
Long Gaitian did not dare to show any slightest hesitation or hesitation, and immediately packed up all the coins and handed them to Jiang Tian.
Later, Jiang Tian stayed in a guest room in this mansion.
But after three days, except for Zhou Zhenghao and Sister Dongdong who came to deliver meals a few times, Long Wu did not come to see him.
It seemed that Long Wu didn't take him too seriously.
However, Jiang Tian was originally a simple and pure person, so he didn't care.
With no one to disturb him, he could just concentrate on practicing, and his cultivation at the second level of Qi training became a little more stable.
The night of the fourth day.
Zhou Zhenghao and Sister Dongdong hurried in: "Mr. Jiang, the enemy is coming tonight!"
"Okay!" Jiang Tian stood up happily.
He has no interest in helping Long Wu.
But after returning, he had only seen one warrior, Conch, who was only an iron body practitioner. Jiang Tian was somewhat looking forward to this powerful enemy.
Soon, accompanied by Zhou Zhenghao, Jiang Tian came to an antique pavilion behind the courtyard.
"Mr. Jiang, Xiao Zhou, you are here, sit down quickly!"
A middle-aged man in Tang suit sat on the Taishi chair without moving his buttocks and waved to Jiang Tian.
Long Gaitian stood behind him and nodded friendly towards Jiang Tian.
"Fifth Master!"
When Zhou Zhenghao and Sister Dongdong saw the middle-aged man, they bowed deeply with respectful expressions on their faces.
Jiang Tian just nodded lightly and sat down in the corner.
Next to it, a table of wine and food was arranged, but Long Wu was not in a hurry to invite Jiang Tian to his seat.
He smiled and said: "There will be a martial arts master coming later, let's wait for a while."
"No problem!" Jiang Tian nodded.
"I wonder what sect Mr. Jiang is from and who he studied under?" Long Wu asked in a hurry.
"Oh, I am self-taught, I don't have any teachers!" Jiang Tian picked up the tea and said with a faint smile.
"Oh, that's it..." Long Wu was a little disappointed, frowned, and glared at Zhou Zhenghao.
Other martial artists are all from a sect, and they have received guidance from an expert. If they are self-taught, isn’t that a wild path?
This little Zhou is really playing house, bringing over all kinds of cats and dogs. Isn’t this adding to the chaos?
"Master Jiang is a master, and my subordinates are no match at all!" Zhou Zhenghao explained quickly.
"Oh, that's really a hero born out of a boy, a master..." Long Wu chuckled, showing no interest.
Long Wu naturally knows the trump cards of Xiao Zhou's Ahu Dongyin.
They are just some fighting masters in the secular world. They cannot stand on the stage. If Jiang Tian can defeat them, what can he prove?
"Fifth Master, I wonder who your enemy is?" Jiang Tian asked calmly.
"Master Li is here!"
Long Wu was about to speak when suddenly, Long Gaitian looked at his phone and bent down to Long Wu's ear to report.
"Coming!"
Long Wu ignored Jiang Tian for a moment, and as if a spring was pressed on his butt, he jumped up from the Grand Master's chair with a loud thud, and said excitedly: "Master Li is here, welcome him quickly! Welcome him quickly!"
Zhou Zhenghao did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly accompanied Long Gaitian out of the door.
"Master Li has worked hard all the way! I hope you will forgive me for missing you."
"Master Li!"
"Master Li, we will feel relieved when you are here!"
"Brother Long Wu, brothers, you're welcome!"
After a while of pleasantries.
Several people surrounded an old man in his fifties, who walked in like a star holding the moon.
The old man wore a long black cotton double-breasted gown and a pair of old cloth shoes with thousand-layer soles. His hair was like silver threads, his eyes were as bright as a pair of tigers, he was not angry and intimidating, and his calloused right hand was playing with a pair of iron gall bladders.
His breath is long, his steps are steady, and his energy is very full. It can be seen that he has practiced martial arts all year round and has extremely strong physical fitness.
The old man was followed by more than a dozen disciples, all of whom had strong physiques and strong breaths. The old man was surrounded by people like this, which made him look very grand.
Seeing this formation, a sneer appeared on the corner of Jiang Tian's mouth, and he already had some understanding in his heart.
It seems that in Long Wu's eyes, Master Li is the trump card worth relying on, and he is just a spare tire.
However, Jiang Tian was in a peaceful state of mind and had long reached the point where he was not surprised by favors or humiliations, so he took it indifferently.
"Master Jiang, this is Master Li Zhenwei from Foshan Zhenwei Martial Arts School. In Lingnan, he is as famous as our Linzhou Tang Lao!"
Zhou Zhenghao introduced with excitement: "Master Li, this is our Master Jiang from Linzhou, he is very powerful!"
Jiang Tian saw that this man's aura was surging, and he should have reached the level of inner strength, which was even higher than that of Mr. Tang.
He knew that there was a lack of spiritual energy on the earth and it was difficult to practice martial arts. It must have taken a lot of hard work to achieve such a level of cultivation, but he had some respect for the old man.
He stood up, cupped his fists and said, "Junior Jiang Tian, I have met Master Li!"
"You are so young and your base is not stable, how dare you claim to be a master?"
Unexpectedly, Li Zhenwei glanced at Jiang Tian condescendingly and said disdainfully: "Some people only learned a little bit of Three-Legged Cat Kung Fu, and then they come out to cheat. They are not afraid of making money with their lives, but not spending their lives!"
Jiang Tian was stunned for a moment, smiled bitterly, said nothing, and sat down again.
In terms of true cultivation, Li Zhenwei can't even hold a finger against Jiang Tian. If you are shameless, forget it.
"Master Li, please take a seat!"
Long Wu was not in the mood to comfort Jiang Tian. With a happy face on his face, he bent down and extended his hand to make a false gesture of invitation.
"What does Tang Guozhu mean? He is only in the late iron stage and has not even cultivated his inner strength. How can he compare to me? He just has a good relationship with the military and has gained some false reputations!"
Li Zhenwei smiled disdainfully, glared at Zhou Zhenghao, and sat down on the dragon chair above.
"It's the junior who lost his words. Please forgive me, Master Li!" Zhou Zhenghao's face tightened and he quickly bowed and apologized.
"Get up!"
Li Zhenwei didn't even look at him. He turned the iron gall in his hand and said triumphantly: "Long Wu, don't worry. I'm here to control you today. If Fu Biao comes over, it's just a dead end!"
"Master Li, Fu Biao is so tight right now! I heard that he has a master from outside the world as his disciple in the Northeast. He has already developed internal strength and is known as a master of martial arts!" Long Wu said nervously.
"Martial arts master, are you very powerful?" Long Gaitian didn't know much about warriors and asked with a frown.
"Martial arts master, a martial artist who has surpassed the iron body. He is invulnerable to swords and guns, and his fists are powerful enough to kill bears and tigers. He has also developed internal strength that can hurt people through objects!" Li Zhenwei said leisurely.
"hiss--!"
"So terrible!"
Everyone took a breath of air-conditioning, and Long Wu's face turned pale and horrified.
"Oh, that's dangerous. I'll put those gunmen on full alert!" Long Gaitian said in fear.
"Hmph, you want a gunman, it's just a decoration! I'm here tonight, I will definitely make this Fu Biao come back!"
Li Zhenwei snorted disdainfully and said proudly:
"He is just a small amount of internal energy, but I have already achieved a lot of internal energy. In my eyes, he is like an ant?"
"What? Master Li, have you already achieved great strength?" Long Wu looked shocked, as if he was seeing a god.
"What, you still don't believe it?" Li Zhenwei picked up a chopstick and waved it.
There was a scoff, a sharp sound that broke through the air.
The next moment.
Take it! Make a sound!
Most of the chopsticks had penetrated into the wall, as if the granite wall was made of tofu.
"That's awesome!"
"Master Li is truly a god!"
"It's really flying flowers and picking leaves, which can hurt people!"
boom!
The huge attic suddenly went into an uproar, and everyone was stunned and amazed.
Lian Long Wu also had an excited look on his face, and suddenly became more confident. He smiled flatteringly and said, "Master Li, I'm really relieved now. Even if Fu Biao worships a god as his teacher, he can only hate him when he meets Master Li!"
"Hmph, now you know what a true martial arts master is, right?"
"You're so young, you haven't even grown your hair yet, yet you dare to call yourself a martial arts master! How funny!"
"Did you hear that? What about Master Jiang? My master is in charge here, and you have nothing to do here! You can leave!"
Suddenly, several of Li Zhenwei's disciples pointed at Jiang Tian, sneered and ridiculed him with disdain.