"The injury is not difficult. I have memorized the Nine-Yang Divine Skill, the Yi Jin Jing, and the Nine-Yin Manual. The practice is quite simple. The injury can be cured very easily. For a young man, it is as difficult as climbing to the sky.
The injury to me is very simple...gugu!"
Tang Xuanming touched his chin and felt a little embarrassed. People like him, who were either heavenly beings or gods, had never been in such an embarrassing situation before. He was hungry.
Tang Xuanming carefully touched his pocket and found that he could not find a penny on the boy's body. His stomach was growling and his hunger could not be suppressed.
It is impossible to live a life without caring about the Five Zang Temple.
"Really are……"
I dragged my tired body around the city twice, but I didn't think of anything.
"A penny can't help a heroic man!"
Bang!
A copper coin was thrown at Tang Xuanming's feet. Tang Xuanming looked up numbly. A girl in ordinary clothes had gone away.
"I'm not a beggar... Danglang!"
A broken piece of silver was thrown in front of Tang Xuanming. In Tang Xuanming's dull eyes, a middle-aged woman looked at him with pity.
"What a poor child!"
Dressed in rags, he seemed to have accidentally walked to a street with the most traffic in the city. Soon there was a small pile of copper coins piled beside him, with a few pieces of broken silver mixed in.
"Who am I? I am a giant of the Mohist family and a god who came to the world from the Song Dynasty. How can I accept... Oh, where is the beggar who dares to rob me of my money?"
Tang Xuanming quickly put everything on the ground in his pocket and stared at an old beggar with eager eyes.
The old beggar looked at him carefully, sighed, and left.
Tang Xuanming stared at the copper coins in his arms with wide eyes. After thinking about it carefully, he ran to a roadside shop and bought five big buns.
He didn't take care of it very much, he just squatted in a corner and ate the hard-won food.
He didn't take the initiative to change his attire, and just huddled in an inconspicuous corner of the city to practice.
He chose to practice the Nine-Yang Divine Art, combined with the Yi-Ching bone-forging method in the Nine-Yin Manual, and his practice progressed by leaps and bounds.
Coupled with the fact that the main body dormant in his heart would occasionally spurt out a stream of essence, his mental outlook changed drastically in just one month.
His skinny, bamboo pole-like body was full of strength, and his muscles grew symmetrically. Even wearing his tattered clothes, he was still eye-catching on the street.
Of course, the biggest problem is that no one on the street is willing to give him money.
On the contrary, from time to time someone would curse.
Occasionally, a few middle-aged women would hang around him and ask their servants to ask Tang Xuanming if he would like to change his residence.
Tang Xuanming felt sick to his stomach when he saw the rich man's shy look.
In just one month, he had mastered the Yi Jing Bone Forging Technique to great perfection, which greatly changed his aptitude for martial arts training.
The Nine Yang Divine Art has been successfully practiced to the fourth level, but the progress has been greatly slowed down.
Tang Xuanming could no longer stand this kind of speed. He was used to the rocket-like speed. He practiced the Nine Yang Divine Skill to perfection in seven days in the main world, and practiced the Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill to the 13th place in the world in just one day.
He was in a serious state and didn't want to go on so slowly.
He decided to go to Lingyun Cave.
As soon as he thought of it, he did it. He used the money that others had given him these days to change his clothes, bought some dry food, and set off.
When he went out, he seemed to have heard that the World Society would take action against Wushuang City, but this aspect was not his concern.
What he wants to do is to fulfill the boy's wish and become number one in the world.
The No. 1 player in the world did not simply defeat Xiongba. Xiongba was just the defensive boss in the first level, but it was actually far worse.
The real strongest martial artist in this world is actually Emperor Shitian.
Speaking of Emperor Shitian, this character has a little connection with Tang Xuanming.
This man was also called a warlock in the pre-Qin period, and his name was Xu Fu.
Emperor Yingzheng of the Qin Dynasty took him out to sea to visit immortals and seek the elixir of immortality.
Xu Fu succeeded, but Ying Zheng failed.
Because Xu Fu, who slaughtered the phoenix, swallowed the most precious blood of the phoenix, Xu Fu became immortal and became the mastermind behind the world for countless years.
He has lived in this world for thousands of years, turning his hands into clouds and turning his hands into rain.
He has learned countless long-lost magical skills, and his strength is unparalleled in ancient and modern times, unmatched by anyone.
To defeat this old monster, normal practice is almost impossible.
But Tang Xuanming felt that he was very promising.
On the way to Lingyun Cave, Tang Xuanming also practiced the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu. The Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu completely strengthens the physical body and does not conflict with the Nine Yang Divine Kung Fu.
It took him about half a month to come to Lingyun Grottoes, and he looked at the huge Buddha statue for a long time.
While on the way, his Nine Yang Magic skill silently broke through to the sixth level, which is roughly equivalent to the level of a second-rate master in the world.
And it has only been a short month and a half since he came to this world.
Anyone who saw the speed of his cultivation would be stunned, but Tang Xuanming felt that there were too many old monsters in this world, and he felt deeply dissatisfied.
He did not rush deep into Lingyun Cave. He felt that his strength was not strong enough, so he practiced the Nine Yin Manual to the sixth level at the entrance of Lingyun Cave. With the previous experience and comparison, it only took him half a week this time.
Then he strode directly into Lingyun Cave, which was regarded as a desperate place by countless people.
He wanted to see the Blood Bodhi, and even more so, he wanted to see the unicorn at the center of Lingyun Grotto.
"After practicing for so long, I have never tried what it feels like to swallow blood. I think I can try it soon."
The route of Lingyun Grottoes is complicated, with numerous intricate cave entrances, and no traces of artificial carvings.
It was completely burned bit by bit by the majestic flames when the fire unicorn was walking, and it looked completely natural.
This made Tang Xuanming secretly frightened, and he felt his own strength.
Then I thought about the opinions of people in the world of martial arts on Xiong Ba's strength, and I felt that going deep into Lingyun Cave this time was a bit risky.
"Well, let's practice for two days first, and then go deep into the Lingyun Cave. First, eat dozens or hundreds of blood bodhis to increase your strength, and then hang up the fire unicorn and beat it. It's a happy decision."
With a certain thought in mind, Tang Xuanming did not walk towards the most powerful aura he felt, but instead walked around in Lingyun Cave, following an inexplicable aura of ice.
With the powerful sensing ability of the heart body, he would not get lost even in the intricate Tang Mystery of Lingyun Cave. When he came to the entrance of a cave with countless blood-colored grapes growing there, he knew that he was on the right track.