I have never heard of the names of swordsmanship and martial arts - after all, Bai Lang didn't read many martial arts novels in the past, just some of Jin Gu Wenhuang's works. Jin Quan has read some of them, but only read them once or twice.
I can’t remember clearly. I can’t say I’ve read them all, and I can’t remember the plot very well. Wen has a lot of books and likes to procrastinate, so I basically read them before forgetting them. It’s good if you can remember the protagonist and some exercises.
Yes. And porn... just like the name, I used to read it as a porn book, and the full-length novel is indeed too long, so many of the specific plots have naturally been forgotten.
As for Liang, Wo and Li, Bai Lang can't even remember... not only the names, but also the techniques. Anyway, it's enough to remember most of them about jumping off a cliff and not dying.
And who dares to say that the techniques here are the ones in the novel? At least the golden bell cover of the Thirteen Taibos that Bai Lang obtained himself is definitely not from the novel. According to the level, it is probably from Huang's comics.
In the novel, martial arts like the Golden Bell Hood are just stupid kung fu from the outer sect, something practiced by small shrimps in the world. But even if Bailang’s training can’t be called the Tiger’s Roaring Golden Bell’s Hood, the Dragon’s Roaring Iron Cloth Shirt, it’s at least a comic book
That kind of magical power in.
"I'm afraid it's even stronger than the Vajra Indestructible Divine Art...and it can train the muscles, bones and skin externally, and train the body's internal strength from the outside in. If this continues...it hasn't become
A fierce general who charges into battle." Bai Lang was still feeling quite relaxed now. He watched his companions complete the exchanges. The boy Mu Ronghua was even bathed in the white light. It seemed that he was not planning to practice but directly instilled the skills.
"He's so courageous. Who knows what the background of this palace is, but he dares to infuse it with the techniques in it... But then again, this elixir will be fine?" Bai Lang took out the small jade bottle and put it in it.
He looked at the elixirs inside. Buy one, get one free, and get a small jade bottle... What Bai Lang exchanged was the Great Return Pill for treatment. With his 700 points, he could only redeem two pills.
"It's said to be human flesh and bones, but I think it's good to be able to hang one's life."
Not long after, after agreeing on a time to meet in the future, Bailang walked into the thick fog outside.
After returning here, Bai Lang knew that the time to leave was not far away. As a low-level gang member, he still had a chance to escape, and Mu Ronghua would visit again, and then he would have an excuse to leave. Bai Lang thought so, Changle
The gang should say that they treated him well, and he didn't want to just leave like this. We still need to form a good relationship. Bailang raised his arms and clenched his fists, feeling the strong power flowing through his body.
"The fourth level of the Golden Bell Cover! From then on, the body has a protective aura, which can counter shock attacks. And the internal organs are also protected... However, from now on, every level is extremely difficult to pass. Anyway,
It should be like this in the comics." Then this guy thought of his own shield. Bai Lang, who practiced the golden bell shield, of course knew that his own shield was just a chicken and an egg. In comparison, the chicken was no problem, and the problem was
In the egg.
"Shrink the sun into the abdomen...whatever year and month, you will get what you want." Bai Lang hummed, and then he remembered that the iron cloth shirt was almost the last scene in an ancient martial arts film, and he immediately felt that Dan'er
It hurts. "The scene of those two eggs being crushed and exploded is really scary!"
Others can still become eunuchs after their balls are crushed. Bai Lang, who has practiced the Golden Bell Shield of Thirteen Taibao, should die if his balls are blown. "There is no way..." this guy sighed.
, "Huh? I remember that after the Golden Bell Broken the fourth level, the yang energy has been harmonized, and there is no need to maintain a boyish body! Wait!" Bai Lang carefully recalled the secret book - this street stall "Scamming Money" published in the 1980s
"The publication is essentially unclear after the fourth level.
The training method of each level is like a string of songs. From Bailang's point of view, the level of ancient Chinese is not good enough and he has to imitate it. The result is the level in Huang's comics... "Tongzi Kung Fu can be used without
Maintain, but if you want to go further, it is better not to lose Yuanyang easily until you can reach the innate realm and continuously obtain vitality from heaven and earth." Fortunately, Bailang was not very interested in that matter.
It doesn't matter if you're a pervert, you can hold it in as long as you want.
Still asking this question, what is the judgment model between Yuanyang and Tongzishen? Bailang decided to give up thinking, because this is tantamount to idealism - maybe he can rely on very strong hypnosis to convince himself that Yuanyang will always be there and there will be nothing to fear.
Already...
At least that's what the guy named Lu Dongbin probably did - this guy wandered around the flowers and had sex with White Peony for three days and three nights. He did it so many times, and he actually said that his yang had not been released...
.This is definitely a powerful psychological suggestion. Bai Lang mercilessly complained about Lu Dongbin in his heart, but he couldn't say it - because there is also a legend of Emperor Donghua in this world, and there are gods and Buddhas all over the sky, but he just doesn't appear in this world.
Who knows if he would be heard by that guy if he said it now - Lu Dongbin, a drunk, lustful and wealthy man, Bai Lang didn't think that this kind of guy would not hold grudges.
Anyway, in the fourth level, he should be the number one expert in this place. Just when Bai Lang was still working conscientiously and conscientiously on his job as a watcher of Yahang, things changed before Mu Ronghua arrived.
On this day, Bailang got up early as usual, absorbed the first ray of pure Yang energy, and then boxed to exercise his muscles. It seemed to be another ordinary day. The jade fish on his chest... you can't throw this thing away.
, even the self-destruction of the toad cannot get rid of this jade fish. The jade quality of the jade fish has become much warmer, and the carving that originally looked like a dead fish suddenly became alive. Although it still looks like a dead fish, at least
It's a fish that just died.
I don’t know when this fish will wear it again, but at least for now, Bailang still has to do his best in cultivation. The fifth level is far away, but if he doesn’t practice, he will never reach it. I’m afraid it’s not reliable to rely on chance. Bailang is practicing.
At that moment, a sudden explosion was heard. "This sound? The direction of the steering?" Bailang raised his head.
He walked to the door of the small courtyard in a few steps, and as expected, he saw smoke rising into the sky from the helm. "Dajiangmen is doing business!" The voice resounded throughout the city, and Bailang saw everyone hurried back to the house and closed the door.
"Dajiangmen? What is this? Gangsters grabbing territory?" Bailang was a little confused, "Quick, quick, come in and close the door! We, the lowly servants, must not get involved in the fights between their superiors."
The shopkeeper grabbed Bai Lang.
"What's going on?" Bai Lang was curious, "What else is going on? Dajiangmen and the Changle Gang have always been hostile. Today you beat me and I'll beat you tomorrow. This time, I'm afraid it's just that Dajiangmen raided and stole our place.
It's just the rudder." When the shopkeeper said this, Bai Lang immediately laughed. "So, since the Changle Gang treats me well, I have to fulfill my responsibilities as a gang member this time. There is always something to be said in this gang.