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Chapter 1037 Life and death battle!

The Nine-turn Golden Body Technique is the most powerful body-refining method in ancient times. It has nine levels in total. The fourth level can defeat the strong Martial King with just the physical body. If you refine the ninth level, you can enter the Tao and reach the realm of the Martial God. You can do whatever you want.

With one blow, mountains and rivers were shattered.

It's just that this body-refining method is extremely difficult to practice. He was able to break through the third level in the Valley of the Evil with the help of the absolute gravity of the ice pool at absolute zero. Since then, the Nine-turn Gold

There would be no further progress in Shen Jue, which meant that this memory would no longer exist. Otherwise, he would be extremely surprised.

"I have practiced the Nine Transformations Golden Body Art to the fourth level. I should be able to protect myself in the outer courtyard."

Li Yang murmured.

If you are in the Martial Emperor realm, you can enter the inner gate. The outer gate is the strongest but not the Martial King realm.

Although he was happy, he was not too excited. Having a combat power comparable to that of King Wu was nothing. Many ordinary disciples of the Sun and Moon Sect had the cultivation of King Wu, but they were too old and had no room for promotion in the later period.

and potential, so his status is much lower than that of the outer disciples.

He glanced at the sky and saw that it was almost dawn, so he hurriedly left the back mountain and returned to the slave room. If Zhao Guangjun, the steward, found out that he stayed out at night, he would be in trouble and would not be able to escape even if he was beaten.

"Li Yang, how brave are you to stay up all night?"

Zhao Guangjun blocked the door of the compound and said coldly.

"Zhao Guangshi, I just went out to use the toilet."

Li Yang argued.

Afraid of what might happen, I ended up taking a step too late and came back late.

"Li Yang, why didn't you wait for us when you went to the toilet?"

"That's right. Did we agree to get together?"

"If you remain unsociable like this, we won't get along with you."

, the slaves in the same dormitory also got up at this moment, and gathered around to help Li Yang cover.

Zhao Guangjun was doubtful: "Why don't I believe it when you go to the toilet? Do you have to go to the toilet for a long time?"

He came to check the ward and found that Li Yang was not there. He had been waiting here for half an hour.

"I have diarrhea, so it's a bit slow. Manager Zhao, I scout in the outer courtyard during the day, doing cow and horse work, and I'm exhausted almost every day. If I don't sleep at night, where can I go?"

Li Yang said cautiously.

"Is it reasonable to have diarrhea?

From now on, you are not allowed to get up and go out before five o'clock."

Zhao Guangjun's doubts disappeared and he said coldly, "You can move freely in Nunu Peak today. The activities will end at eight o'clock and you can work separately."

"yes."

All the slaves responded in unison, looking a little happy.

These two hours of recess each month were what they looked forward to the most, because then they could go to the yard next door to see the maid talking to the maid.

The Sun Moon Sect does not restrict slaves from interacting with maids or intermarrying. Although they are servants, they do have emotions and desires.

The slave brothers in the same dormitory all dragged Li Yang to go to the yard next door. Li Yang couldn't shirk it, so he had to go with him.

The size of the furnishings in the yard next door is basically the same as that of the yard where the slaves are. The only difference is that there is a faint fragrance in the yard.

The servants were talking around the maids who were familiar with each other. The maids were also talking and laughing, and seemed very happy.

Li Yang was indeed standing alone. Firstly, he was not familiar with these maids, and furthermore, he was not in the mood. The most important thing was to practice and improve his strength. What was the use of chatting up women?

"Brother Yang, I just went to talk to Sister Xiaoyun and was slapped by Cheng Jiao's follower."

Suddenly, Liu Feng ran up to Li Yang and said aggrievedly.

"You're only fourteen, don't think about women all day long."

Li Yang didn't pay too much attention and said calmly.

Cheng Jiao was given the elixir by the lady of the inner sect, and she has already stepped into the realm of King Wu. As long as she becomes King Wu, she can get rid of her slave status and become a disciple of the mountain guard. Therefore, almost no one in the slave room dares to mess with him now.

Even the manager Zhao Guangjun was respectful to him, but these were not the reasons why Li Yang didn't help Liu Feng, but the matter was too small and completely unnecessary.

"oh."

Liu Feng nodded and didn't say anything else. He just looked at Xiaoyun from a distance, his eyes full of worry.

"Xiaoyun, don't be so shameless?"

"That's right, Brother Jiao is already a half-step Martial King, and becoming a disciple of Shoushan is just around the corner. If you offend Brother Jiao, there will be no good fruits to be gained."

The two followers, Hu Han and Ma Xiaowei, looked fierce and threatened one after another.

Cheng Jiao held her hands in front of her clothes and looked at her coldly, with a look of pride on the corner of her mouth. After being a slave for so many years, she could finally feel proud. In addition, he was thinking about Xiaoyun for more than a day or two. He felt that Xiaoyun today

It has to be his.

"Don't scare me yet. Lord Waimen Jiang asked me yesterday if anyone bullied me?"

Xiaoyun didn't panic and said calmly.

Hu Han, Ma Xiaowei immediately trembled when he heard this.

Cheng Jiao also changed her color instantly, and quickly scolded: "You two bitches, how can you talk to Miss Xiaoyun?"

Damn it, I almost forgot, Xiaoyun is favored by Master Jiang. Even if he becomes a disciple of Shoushan, he can't afford to offend Jiang Hunlong.

"Xiaoyun, I have already reprimanded them, so there is no need to tell Mr. Jiang about this little thing, right?"

Cheng Jiao put down her hands and said with a smile.

"As long as you're not annoyed, I won't say anything."

Xiaoyun said coldly.

Cheng Jiao looked embarrassed and backed away angrily, but her eyes still scanned Xiaoyun up and down, and she swallowed secretly. In fact, he was not the only one looking at Xiaoyun. Most of the slaves present had their eyes fixed on Xiaoyun.

On Xiaoyun’s body.

Although the maids all wear a uniform uniform of white shirts and black tights, Xiaoyun does look indescribably good-looking in this outfit, with a pure and beautiful appearance and a tight and charming figure.

Li Yang couldn't help but glance at Xiaoyun several times. He had to admit that Xiaoyun's appearance and figure were both top-notch.

Xiaoyun's eyes suddenly lit up, she stepped forward, walked straight to Li Yang and stopped, blushing and said: "Brother Yang, do we meet again?"

"Um."

Li Yang nodded slightly as a response.

Damn it.

Xiaoyun actually took the initiative to talk to a man. This, this...you know, they had never seen Xiaoyun take the initiative to talk to a man for so many years. For a while, the servants were envious of Li Yang.

Cheng Jiao frowned, her heart filled with rage. Xiaoyun, a cheap maid, ignored him, but she was very enthusiastic about that bitch Li Yang.

"Brother Yang, I got this dried meat in exchange for work points, so I can give it to you."

Xiaoyun took out a piece of pork belly the size of a cigarette box from her pocket and handed it to Li Yang.

"For me?"

Li Yang was slightly startled, and his chest could not help but feel a little warm, because he knew very well what this dried meat meant to the slaves and maids. Basically, they could only eat it once a year. They would earn work points for their work, and the accumulation of work points in a year

After all the calculations, I can only replace it with this piece of dried meat.

"Yes, it's for you, Brother Yang, take it quickly."

Xiaoyun said softly.

"I don't want it, you should keep it to yourself."

Li Yang refused bluntly.

"Oh, I gave it all to you. There's no reason for me to take it back, so just accept it."

Xiaoyun's beautiful eyes were full of expectations.

Li Yang had no choice but to take it and stuff it into his pocket.

"Damn it, is this a show of love?"

"No, Xiaoyun is already shy."

"This Li Yang is really blessed with beauty. Xiaoyun is the number one beauty in our slave room."

The slaves were dumbfounded and talked a lot, their envy undisguised in their words.

Xiaoyun's pretty face immediately turned red. She turned around and ran into the room, closing the door tightly. She leaned against the door, her heart pounding like a deer. She gave Li Yang dried meat, which was actually a token of gratitude.

Li Yang helped her treat her injuries last time, but when everyone made such a fuss, she felt a little strange... And Li Yang also felt a little embarrassed, and his old face couldn't help but blush.

"Brother Jiao, is this Li Yang stealing your woman?"

"Isn't this too disrespectful of you?"

Hu Han and Ma Xiaowei said one after another.

Cheng Jiao's face was livid, her fire surged up, and she shouted loudly: "Li Yang, you are seeking death, you are seeking death. Now I want to make a life-and-death fight with you, do you dare to accept it?"

It is allowed by the Sun and Moon Sect for slaves to engage in a life-and-death fight to resolve their grievances.

As long as both parties agree, they can fight to the death.

What?

The whole place was silent, as quiet as a chilling cicada, and you could hear a needle drop...


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