"The catalog of peerless martial arts... why do I hear this so familiar?" Bai Lang muttered, ignoring the Weiwei who was leaving, and went to look through the catalog by himself. It's a big book, but it's not easy to flip through it.
At first glance, two-thirds of them are martial arts that are no different from his Black Tiger Fist... Come to think of it, isn't this kind of martial arts the easiest to get? And the exchange for these martial arts is also quite cheap.
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Bai Lang turned to the back, and there were indeed many practical and superior martial arts in the back, but there were not many internal skills used to build the foundation, and the martial arts that could directly access the innate were even more unclear. Scroll further, and finally found the innate and innate
The above martial arts - however, not to mention the exchange price, there are even requirements for the identity of the exchange, and in Bailang's view, these martial arts do not seem to be suitable for him.
"Is this equivalent to abolishing the Golden Bell Shield practiced by the Thirteen Taibao? This martial art can be directly promoted to the innate martial arts. If it is directly transformed into other martial arts, it is not worth it. However, these innate martial arts used for fighting are not bad.
!But why are they almost all swordsmanship and palm and fingering techniques, and not too many more powerful martial arts..." Bai Lang was not sure what his affinity for swordsmanship was.
But this will all happen in the future. Just looking at the exchange conditions and prices, Bailang doesn't think he can get it. "I'm just a mercenary bounty hunter. How can I exchange for these martial arts? I'm just overthinking it!"
Bailang can't even exchange the previous martial arts, let alone other ones. "Most of them are only for exchange here... I'm afraid the real secret martial arts will not be like this."
Bailang knew that there must be a mystery in this, but when he thought about it, he found it quite reasonable - how could the martial arts that truly belong to various sects and major families appear in a place like this for you to learn? "But I actually have a golden finger!
Bai Lang thought to himself, he closed the catalog and walked out of the room. The guard outside the door was waiting for him quietly. Bai Lang grinned, "The things are good things, but I can't afford them if I don't have money. Hahahaha."
"I really don't know how poor I am if I don't come here... Alas, a gentleman is indeed poor." Bai Lang sighed and went out by himself. When he returned to the mountain temple, Bai Lang would carry
Put down the burden - it was all household items. Anyway, we have already entered the inner city of Jicheng, so we might as well take this opportunity to buy some things we need, and buy an iron rod to carry back.
Anyway, Bailang has now developed a magical power through practicing the Thirteen Taibao, and it is no problem to carry two loads of "hill" back. After decorating the back hall, it can finally look like a normal place to live. After putting things away, Bailang felt
My chest felt hot, "Why does this thing look like a ghost that reminds me of death? How long ago was it last? Shouldn't it be at least every six months and a year? Is it doing this to cultivate masters or is it just playing games?"
The next moment, Bai Lang's chest flashed, and others were already standing in the Adventure Hall. Others also appeared at the same time, and they all looked pretty good. Bai Lang looked at Mu Ronghua and the others, "Hey, I haven't seen you for a while. How are you?
?Have you practiced all your kung fu?" He didn't say that he had already stepped into Xiantian, but he could see that the others had not stepped into Xiantian - they were just on the verge of getting there.
Before they could chat for long, the Adventure Hall had already jumped out with lights. "It seems to have changed again. The rules that change with the special effects of 50 cents - this is really not a bad script made by an inferior crew and screenwriter."
?" Bailang muttered and stood in the pillar of light.
The next moment they were standing on an extremely majestic mountain. Looking down, they could see the boundless sea of clouds, and looking up, they could see the invisible peak of the mountain emitting golden light. This mountain was so huge that they stood on it.
The platforms on the mountain are almost as big as a city - it's a city like Jicheng with a population of one million. This mountain is so full of spiritual energy that just breathing can feel like inhaling jelly - but I still can't choke to death.
, on the contrary, endless spiritual energy is flowing in the meridians, making the whole person feel like a fairy.
"Great progress in martial arts!" Mu Ronghua said happily, "The power is increasing rapidly, hahahahaha!" Bai Lang just smiled at this, not prepared to expose his illusion - the skill was indeed greatly improved, but these are just
Reiki creates a phantom-like feeling on the light. If you really want to use it, it is actually useless and useless. How much skill is needed? It is better to practice the breathing, absorption and movement skills here.
It's good - at least the progress will be much faster than elsewhere.
When the clouds and mist curled around them, fonts also appeared, "Stay alive, live until you reach the peak and persist for twelve hours." Bailang immediately laughed, "This loophole..." Ma Rulong also laughed.
Then, "If I walk slowly, take three steps and practice for an hour, wouldn't it be possible to..." Of course, it's not such a good thing. As soon as his words came out, the font immediately added,
"Twelve hours to reach the top of the mountain!"
"Grass team!" Bai Lang laughed and cursed. There is no doubt that this adventure hall is a grass team! There are stairs going up the mountain, and the gold and jade carvings are simply luxurious. But the mountain is a bit quiet, and it seems that no animals have been seen?
Bailang and the others walked along the stairs in silence, but when they turned around a mountain col, suddenly everyone felt as if they had been hit hard, and they all collapsed and spurted blood from their mouths and noses - except for Bailang.
The golden bell flashed and a long bell sounded.
Where is the heavy blow? Just its existence has caused serious damage to them - Bailang's golden bell has cracks. The cause of all this is just a crane lying in front of it, which is dozens of feet long.
.This crane seems to have expired, its neck has been broken, and golden blood flows from its mouth. Even if the crane is breathless, the aura it exudes can turn virtual into reality, giving these people a heavy blow.
"You can actually have such power when you are still more than a hundred feet away?!" Bai Lang muttered, while the others were already sitting cross-legged to heal their wounds and took pills. "If you are prepared, you can gradually get closer.
After all, this is just the residual aura left by a dead thing. But if you can do this even if you are dead, how strong should you be when you are alive? At the very least, you are innate, and maybe you are a strong man who can create a world of his own both inside and outside.
"
Maybe it's even higher than that...
Fortunately, the injuries suffered by these people are not serious. After all, they are dead things. The healing speed is quite fast, and if you pay careful attention, they will not be injured again. Speaking of which, the concentration of spiritual energy here makes this dead thing powerful.
In addition to increasing the weight, it is also quite good for healing. Bai Lang took the lead, and the others followed and gradually approached the crane. "It's really so big! Is there such a big crane?" Bai Lang asked.
"Normally, there is none, but if it is a monster or a cultivator, it would be hard to tell..." Murong Jiuxiu said.