With the demise of the Nan family, there were not many twists and turns in Shuinan Town.
At most, half a month ago, a mulberry collector who lived outside the town accidentally fell off the cliff while going up Yunshui Mountain. Even his body could not be found.
In the early morning, birds chirp.
Shui Family Mansion, in front of the door.
Two people and one horse stand against each other.
"Brother, now that the matter has settled, I'll take the first step."
Wu Xiongxin said with his hands clasped in fists.
"If the martial arts master is willing, he can move the martial arts gym to Shuinan Town. If it fails, I, Shui Mu, will definitely be willing to host it!"
After so many things, the gray areas on Shui Mu's temples gradually expanded, making him look very old.
It was quite dazzling, and Wu Xiongxin looked a little moved, but still declined politely.
Immediately, he picked up the reins and climbed onto the back of the red-maned horse. Without waiting for Shui Mu to continue speaking, he whipped up his whip and headed out of the town with his horse's hooves falling into dust.
Looking at the departing figure, Shui Mu's eyes flashed brightly, and he murmured gloomily: "There will be opportunities in the future."
He turned around and immediately returned to the mansion and walked straight to the study.
He pulled the books on the bookshelf.
Click!
There was a sound, and the bookshelf automatically moved away, revealing a passage.
Shui Mu entered it alone.
This is the secret passage he designed with the mechanism master.
"Woooooo~~~"
Walking deeper, I heard faint whining sounds.
"Your Majesty the Heart-Eating Demon, how are you? Have you thought about teaching me the secret technique of eating the heart?"
After a period of dark passage, there is a wide underground space. There are several luminous pearls inlaid above the underground space, making the dark space look unusually bright.
In the underground space, there are all kinds of knives, forks, axes, and various prison tools.
Looking forward, he saw a torn red coat with all kinds of abuse wounds all over his body.
It was none other than the most wanted criminal of the court, the Heart Eater, who had been massacred on Shuiyun Mountain before.
Slowly walking towards the Heart Eater, Shui Mu picked up the red iron that was burning in the stove nearby. Under the light of the night pearl, Shui Mu looked sinister.
"You don't think that those who are lower than you are small people, do you?"
"Actually, we are all the same. Even you are not as good as me. It's just that you are luckier than me. You can get some secret skills to achieve the boiling blood realm. You are just a arrogant waste."
Zizzizi~~~
The red iron was branded on the chest of the mind eater, and the sound of meat being roasted and screams echoed in the underground space.
"I can even abandon all of my men to die, so why not poison their wine so that you can be tricked? In the end, you are just a loser!"
Shui Mu's face twisted and became more and more crazy, "Do you think you have been hiding in Shuinan Town for a year and you are hiding very deep? I am also waiting for my Tian'er to consolidate the blood coagulation realm before I invite you to take the trap."
"Tell me, tell me quickly, tell me the secret of heart-eating." Shui Mu moved closer to the heart-eating demon, his lips touching his, his tone full of temptation.
His son is dead, he has nothing to worry about, and he has gone crazy.
On the other side, the horseshoe goes east.
Wu Xiongxin and Shuinan Town are drifting apart.
When the sun was shining brightly, a corner of the ruined temple in front gradually emerged.
Wu Xiongxin was not surprised. This was originally the Earth Temple at the junction of Shuinan Town and Youshui Town, but it had been without incense all year round, leading to its decline and eventual abandonment.
He tied up the red-maned horse, took out the dry food he bought on the roadside in Shuinan Town, and strode in, ready to rest for a while.
"not good!"
boom!
As soon as he stepped into the ruined temple, Wu Xiongxin's heart beat rapidly. Before the dry food in his hand could even hit the ground, the entire ruined temple exploded.
The powerful air wave set off a chain reaction. In an instant, the stone tile floor and a large amount of gray slime poured out from below, covering Wu Xiongxin from bottom to top, from left to right.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
An explosion started and didn't end. Continuous explosions came and went like waves.
The roof tiles and beams of the ruined temple were blown to pieces.
After a while, the explosion ended, leaving only a silver-gray broken wall and beams in the ruined temple, as well as countless wreckage that was blown away more than ten meters by the air waves.
An hour after the explosion ended, the sky began to darken.
A figure holds a bundle of dry firewood from a distance and places it not far from the ruins of the ruined temple.
This was repeated, and within an hour, the entire ruined temple was surrounded by dry firewood.
Without saying anything, Li Hao took out the flint and started to light a fire.
After a while, thick smoke filled the surrounding area, and the ruined temple walls in the middle of the area were even shrouded in it.
After the fire started, Li Hao kept fetching the dry firewood he had stored during this period.
The fire burned with thick smoke for an entire hour.
Under the shining of the setting sun, Li Hao slowly approached the ruined temple with broken clothing.
Around his waist and around his neck were beads connected by ropes.
The figure looked into the distance, then turned around, took off a hanging ball, and threw it into the remaining wall covered with gray slime.
boom!
After a loud bang.
Li Hao changed his position again and threw to another location.
The number of beads hanging on his body gradually decreased, and he took good care of every corner of the ruined temple walls.
Until all the beads were used up, Li Hao did not start again.
After confirming that there was no sound inside, he stepped back dozens of meters to make sure it was safe, then took out the basket and took out the iron silk night clothes that he had snuck into the Nanjia village.
After putting it on, he put the basket on his back and took out a gray blade. He was alert to the movement around him and quietly walked towards the remaining wall.
Within the ruins of the ruined temple, a gray statue was lying on the ground with its body twisted, motionless.
This gray statue is clearly Wu Xiongxin.
He came forward with a knife and placed his fingers on his nose and throat for more than ten minutes. During this period, he continued to pour wire silkworm liquid on his limbs to reinforce them to prevent violence and injury.
After confirming that his heart had stopped beating and he was dead, he took out a bamboo tube from the basket.
Carefully pour the transparent potion inside Wu Xiongxin's waist clothes that were hardened by the wire silkworm fluid.
The hardened silkworm liquid that was originally as hard as iron began to soften and fall off like mud after encountering the transparent potion.
This is nitric acid, which can melt the minerals contained in silkworm liquid. He obtained it by feeding plant ash to wire silkworms.
After all, plant ash contains a large amount of nitric acid. By purifying it through the special body structure of the wire silkworm, a large amount of nitric acid can be obtained.
After softening the clothes around his waist, Li Hao's gloved arm stretched directly in and touched around.
Finally, he took out pieces of gold leaves and a book stained with gray silkworm fluid. On the book were the three characters "Vajra Fist".
He looked happy.
"Found it!" The book turned the pages quickly, and the little figures drawn in ink and ink, as well as various formulas, were all there, without any harm.
This is also expected.
As early as when he failed to shoot Shui Mu, he noticed this guy who was also practicing martial arts, and after quietly inquiring, he learned that the other person was from Youshui Town, so he made a series of arrangements.
A large amount of wire silkworm fluid was collected under the floor of the ruined temple in advance.
As long as it explodes, it is guaranteed that the temple will be covered with silkworm liquid.
The instantaneous high temperature generated by the explosion will solidify the silkworm liquid into iron.
In this way, no one will be harmed, it can only be solidified into an iron statue.
The smoky fire and roving bomb attacks from behind are just a means to prevent the opponent from being hardened by the silkworm liquid and can only forcefully kill him.
If it is solidified by the attack, only the smoke and fire will suffocate it to death, but the bomb will not hurt it at all, and will only solidify the silkworm liquid with the temperature of the instant explosion.
After all, the higher the temperature of the silkworm liquid, the harder it becomes and it has extremely strong toughness and is extremely difficult to break.
Use the few remaining bombs to blow holes in the land next to the ruined temple and bury Wu Xiongxin inside.
As for the silkworm liquid stuck everywhere in the ruined temple, Li Hao slowly cleaned it up with a bamboo brush dipped in nitric acid.
Fortunately, most of the silkworm liquid fell on the ground or splashed into the soil outside the temple. It only needed to be covered with soil.
By the time all traces of silkworm liquid were dealt with, it was already the bright moon in the sky.
However, Li Hao was not prepared to stay at the scene of the crime for too long. He simply evacuated and returned to himself. He jumped from the cliff in Shuinan Town and faked his death to the cave where he lived for more than a month.
In the cave, soil of various colors was piled up everywhere, including a pile of soil containing a large amount of sodium saltpeter. He also relied on this soil to purify a large amount of saltpeter using wire silkworms.
So that he can bombard the martial arts master indiscriminately.
As for sulfur, after it dissipated in Nanjia Village, he would return from time to time at night and enter the hot springs to transport large quantities of it.
Walking inside, there is a large basin more than ten feet wide made of silkworm liquid. There are a lot of mulberry leaves in the basin, and almost two hundred wire silkworms are eating in it.
Most of the daily items in the cave are fabricated from silkworm liquid.
Use flint to light a bonfire, and the dark cave gradually becomes brighter.
Then the bonfire was bright, Li Hao took off his wire silkworm night clothes and put them aside, and carefully took out the book called Vajra Fist from the basket.
When he was wandering around the town before, he noticed that the text on the shop plaques was not much different from the traditional Chinese characters in his previous life.
Opening the first page of the book, I ate the wild fruits I picked some time ago while looking carefully at the pages with various contents written in neat handwriting.
It was also at this moment that Li Hao, as an ordinary person who had never been exposed to martial arts, knew all about martial arts.
There are only three realms of martial arts.
Blood training, blood coagulation, and blood boiling are divided into early stage, middle stage, and late stage.
Sensing the flow of one's own Qi and blood, constantly flowing and condensing, this state is blood training.
Condensing the blood all over the body can make the skin as strong as a stone drum and as strong as an ox. This is blood coagulation.
The spine is called a dragon in the human body. When the spine is opened and the dragon is opened, the blood between the fists and feet will be covered, and the force will break through the rocks, causing boiling blood.
As for what it means to enter the three realms, there is no specific description in the Vajra Boxing Manual.