[Nine Transformations Golden Cicada (three transformations, satiety 87.8%)].
After absorbing the blood essence of a fourth-level demon turtle, Shen Xiu opened the panel to check the satiety level of the Nine-Transformation Golden Cicada, and immediately showed a rather satisfied look.
Before leaving Shanglin, the satiety level of the Nine Transformations Golden Cicada was only over 60%.
Now one month has passed, and the volume has increased by almost ten percent.
If this situation continues, it is not far away from developing the talent of the fourth transformation.
After killing the troublesome turtle, Shen Xiu checked the turtle mark on his wrist and found that it had disappeared without notice.
This is where the evil turtle's troubles ended, and the rest of the return trip went smoothly without much disturbance.
After a few days, the familiar towering city wall gradually filled Shen Xiu's vision from far to near.
Today's city walls are made of blue bricks and black tiles, and there is still an endless stream of people coming in and out of the city gate, creating a scene of a prosperous city.
Everything is as usual, as if the wave of demons more than a month ago did not bring any damage to this city.
Returning to Shanglin City, Shen Cultivation also had plenty of time, and he fell into another period of practice.
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At this moment, Taixi City is more than 200 miles away.
Jinhong Martial Arts School.
Among the mansions in the inner courtyard.
A solemn funeral is being held.
Hundreds of martial arts disciples wearing training robes stood in the hall. The crowd spread from the depths of the hall and extended to the crowded martial arts training square outside.
At this moment, the atmosphere in the museum is solemn, and the sound of needle drop can be heard. The air seems to be covered with a thick layer of clouds, which has not dispersed for a long time.
Lin Yuan once stood at the front with a solemn face, his head slightly lowered and his face expressionless, followed by several martial arts teachers in the hall.
Under such pomp and circumstance.
The host of this funeral was Xiang Shou, the previous owner of the martial arts school.
With the invited eminent monk presiding over the ritual, the funeral of the previous owner Xiang Shou was carried out in an orderly manner.
At this time, there was a loud noise in the practice field outside the hall. The sound spread into the hall through the air, and immediately attracted the attention of several martial arts teachers in the hall.
They all cast their gazes out, passing through the crowd, and their eyes suddenly stopped at the leader, who was wearing a green robe with gold embroidery and a few people.
The expressions of several people in the hall area suddenly changed. Lin Yuan, the leader, moved slightly. However, when he saw the leader, he also felt a surge of anger.
Because he was also familiar with the three men who came, headed by a man in his thirties.
It is none other than the current owner of Fenglei Martial Arts School, Lei Zhengxing.
Ever since the incident of being killed late at night at Fenglei Martial Arts Center more than a year ago, it was only one instructor named Lei who shouldered the burden and survived half-dead.
I have been responsible for this for a year, maintaining the strength of Fenglei Martial Arts School and slowing down the pace of retreat, until the final difficulty is the same as before.
After that, the only son of the instructor surnamed Lei, now Lei Zhengxing, accepted the responsibility of Fenglei Martial Arts School, and the development pattern changed drastically.
Changing from the previous conservative approach to survival, he immediately laid off a few instructors who were just eating and drinking, and hired martial arts practitioners from big cities to teach.
Then the rules for opening a restaurant that were established in Taixi City were repeated again, one by one, one by one, and one by one.
And the means of implementation are even more violent and violent.
Regardless of life or death, the loser will be admitted to Fenglei Martial Arts School.
There are so many martial arts schools that have accumulated countless years here, and naturally they have their own hidden heritage and pride.
Just helpless.
This time Lei Zhengxing is playing a big game, so the martial arts cultivator hired by the gym to cleanse the marrow of the five realms as a weapon can be regarded as a trump card against these martial arts gyms.
In such a small town, a bone-cutting martial arts cultivator is already a rare master. He can almost walk sideways in the city, let alone a martial cultivator above the third realm.
The martial arts cultivator who has reached the fifth level of marrow cleansing, whose extremely powerful cultivation level appears in Taixi City, is a dimension-reducing blow.
This kind of strength has absolute suppressive power against those martial arts schools.
In just a few days, there were already rumors in Taixi City, and countless gossips were flying all over the sky, making it difficult for people to recognize whether they were true or false.
However, the authenticity of some news can still be used as a reference.
The owners of several small martial arts schools died. The remaining martial arts schools were merged into Fenglei and merged into Fenglei. Those that were not merged into Fenglei were also separated and disintegrated.
The now prestigious Jinhong Martial Arts School has naturally become a stumbling block on the opponent's path to the No. 1 Martial Arts School in Taixi.
So on a sunny day with a clear sky, the master of the Jinhong Martial Arts School, forced by the reputation of the martial arts gym, challenged Shou to fight.
With a huge gap in realms, even Xiang Shou was very strong in Taixi City. Facing the strong man with five levels of marrow cleansing cultivation sent by Fenglei Martial Arts Hall, it was just a matter of face to face.
Xiang Shou didn't want to admit defeat, so he got up again and again, only to be beaten to death by the man sent by Fenglei Martial Arts School.
Lei Zhengxing now appears at the funeral of their martial arts master, with such a provocative attitude.
How can these men in the Jinhong Martial Arts School not feel angry and filled with righteous indignation?
"Lei Zhengxing, what are you doing here!"
An angry shout suddenly sounded.
At this moment, Lin Yuan, who was wearing a mourning cloth on his head in the hall, took the lead and rushed to the door.
The awe-inspiring momentum directly blocked the steps of Lei Zhengxing and the others from entering.
When the main road was blocked, the leader Lei Zhengxing was neither anxious nor annoyed. His eyes were frivolous, he just glanced at the faces of the angry-looking martial arts disciples around him, and then turned back to Lin Yuan in front.
Then a mocking expression appeared on his face, and at the same time, a voice full of ridicule and ridicule also sounded faintly out of thin air.
"Hey, you are Lin Yuan, the next master of Jinhong Martial Arts School. I don't know if you can accept the challenge of our teacher Zhao."
Hearing this, the major disciples in the hall were filled with indignation and their faces were filled with anger.
"I won't bother you anymore. Please go away, you are not welcome here."
Lin Yuan raised his head and looked at the three people in front of him with a stern expression. He spoke firmly and spoke word by word.
Her eyes especially stayed on the man in black on the left side behind him, who was walking like a dragon and a tiger, and whose aura was as steady as a mountain.
This man in black is none other than the Master Zhao mentioned by Lei Zhengxing, and he is also the five-level marrow cleansing expert specially invited from Shanglin.
His methods are ruthless and ruthless.
The previous owners of several martial arts schools were handed over by Ming San, and even the owner Xiang Shou, whose strength and cultivation had reached the level of the Four Realms, was the same.