Yang Junshan had just returned to the door of the stronghold when he heard a lot of noise inside, among which Jiu Li's voice was the loudest, shouting loudly: "Who else is coming? Look at you guys, you are so helpless."
The strength of my little girl can’t even compare with the strength of a little girl like me. You, you, I’m talking about you, what rank are you in? You are no match for my aunt in a wheel battle. Isn’t it embarrassing for you?”
"I'm coming!" a voice shouted, "I don't believe it yet!"
Yang Junshan heard that the voice did not sound like he was from the third team. He quickly opened the door and walked into the courtyard of the stronghold. However, he saw that most of the monks from the third, fifth, and seventh teams were now gathered in the center of the courtyard.
In a circle, even the second-level and third-level practitioners from the three teams including Wang Zong, Luo Bingkun, and Ning Ran stood in the crowd and watched the fun. Jiu Li's voice came from this circle.
Yang Junshan looked at the people surrounding the circle, and soon saw the burly Wu Shuo standing in the crowd. Wu Shuo also saw Yang Junshan, and then a wry smile appeared on his face.
At this time, the crowd suddenly let out a sigh of "Hey", followed by a girl's cheer. This time Yang Junshan could tell that it was Fang Zhonghui's voice.
Jiuli's sarcastic voice came from the crowd and said: "How can you guys do it? Change people, change people. Don't come up with the first level of cultivation. Let's have a second level of men!"
"Miss Jiuli's physical cultivation is admirable. I'm Gong Chunlai, whose cultivation level is one level higher than the girl's. I have the nerve to test the girl's strength."
As he spoke, a monk with a somewhat elegant face wearing a long robe dwarfed himself among the crowd, as if he had squatted down. Yang Junshan recognized this person as a second-level martial artist in the seventh team.
"Stop talking nonsense and reach out!" Jiuli's voice still sounded domineering.
At this time, Yang Junshan was standing next to the crowd and looking inside, but he saw a stone table. Jiu Li and Gong Chunlai were sitting on both sides. Each of them put one hand on the stone table.
The elbows are supported on the table, and the palms of the hands are clasped together, but they are wrestling with each other to compare strength.
Yang Junshan raised his eyebrows and compared his physical strength with the Wu clan people. No wonder the group of big men next to him couldn't even compare to a little girl.
As soon as the thought in his mind turned around, a wave of dejected sighs came from the crowd again, and Gong Chunlai's face turned red from suppressing it, but his arms were already pinned to the stone table by Jiu Li.
superior.
Although the physical body of a monk can be improved through methods such as physical training, every time a monk advances in cultivation, the physical body will be significantly improved due to the washing of spiritual power in the body, and this improvement is
The effect is extremely obvious, unlike the body-building technique, which not only requires continuous practice for many years, but also is often limited by the level of the body-building technique itself, so the effect is not particularly significant.
What's more, monks often spend as much time and energy as possible on improving their cultivation. Since every improvement in cultivation will bring improvement to the physical body, more and more monks will naturally devote themselves to the physical body.
There is less energy.
But Wu Shuo is different from ordinary monks. Firstly, their natural bodies are extremely powerful. Secondly, the power of the Witch Clan's curse relies more on the physical body, so the bodies of Wu Clan monks are often extremely powerful. Don't look at Jiuli.
She is just a woman from the Wu clan, but in Yang Junshan's opinion, among the monks at the second level of the martial arts realm in the small courtyard, except for Wu Shuo and him, no one can physically compete with Jiu Li.
"Who else, who else?" Jiu Li sat there and became the master of the competition, shouting and arrogant.
However, after Gong Chunlai, the second-level monk, was defeated by the little girl Jiu Li in arm wrestling, it was obvious that many male monks watching the battle were discouraged. No one dared to compete with her anymore.
It is possible to be a third-level evil spirit monk, but after all, his cultivation level is already two levels higher than others, not to mention she is still a girl. Even if she wins, she has nothing to show off, but if she loses, it will be a lot of fun.
Already.
"I'm coming!" Jiuli felt a figure flash in front of him, and a person was already sitting opposite her.
Seeing Jiuli staring at him blankly, Yang Junshan smiled "hehe" and said, "Why, you don't dare anymore?"
Jiu Li suddenly slapped the stone table in front of him, a hint of excitement appeared on his face, and said: "Ha, I have wanted to compete with you for a long time. Your cultivation is stronger than mine. I don't believe you are stronger than me!"
"Then come on!" Yang Junshan stretched out his hand, and Jiuli took it without hesitation.
"Xiao Yang is about to take action. He should win this time, right?"
"I think Xuan, this little girl is not easy. She just defeated Gong Chunlai without much effort. Xiao Yang's cultivation is similar to Gong Chunlai, so it's not easy to win."
"Ashamed, we, a big group of old men, were suppressed by a little girl today."
"Hey, that's not right. They are from the same village, right?"
"Yes, they are from the same village. This little girl and another person came here today to find Xiao Yang."
"It's started, it's started, stop talking,..."
While everyone was talking in low voices, Jiu Li and Yang Junshan had already begun to pull their arms in their own direction.
Unlike other people who mobilized their whole body's energy to make their blood surge up and their whole face turn red, after Jiuli mobilized his physical strength, his face became crystal clear, as if he had turned into a piece of flawless jade.
However, at this time, the onlookers discovered that Yang Junshan, who was sitting on the other side, was calm and calm, and his expression did not change at all. Only the palms of his hands that were exerting force were suddenly dyed a layer of golden yellow. This was not because he was mobilizing.
The spiritual power in the body is the power of Qi and blood formed by practicing the Tiger Diagram for many years.
When Jiuli moved Yang Junshan's wrist with force, he felt as if the palm holding his own was like a big mountain, making him breathless. No matter how he mobilized the power of his physical body, he could never shake Yang Junshan's hand.
A hair's breadth on the wrist.
"Be careful!"
Yang Junshan suddenly shouted, and Jiuli felt a strong force suddenly coming from her hands. No matter how hard she struggled, she could not stop her arms from slowly falling towards the stone table.
"Ha, we won, Xiao Yang is so strong!"
"This is not something that can only be done with great strength. This kind of arm-wrestling competition is actually about the cultivation of each body. This only shows that Xiao Yang's physical cultivation is too powerful!"
"This little girl's physical cultivation is more powerful than the second-level turbid Qi monk. Xiao Yang has surpassed her. Doesn't it mean that Xiao Yang's physical body is comparable to the evil Qi monk?"
"I can't say for sure, but I think even if it is weak, it is limited, unless there are evil monks who want to compete with Xiao Yang now."
"You guys are talking about how Xiao Yang cultivates. Not only is his cultivation so high at such a young age, but he is also an array master who can arrange battle formations. His physical cultivation is also so high. I am afraid that only those from Shaking Sky Sect have trained him since childhood.
Only inner disciples can compare, right?"
Listening to everyone's discussion, Jiuli pouted at Lao Gao, snorted and said: "What's so great about it, I will definitely defeat you when my cultivation is as good as yours."
In fact, Jiu Li said this, but in her heart she knew that the overwhelming strength she felt when she competed with Yang Junshan before, I am afraid that even if she advanced to the second level of the Power Witch Realm, she might not be Yang Junshan's
Opponent, what surprised Jiuli was why Yang Junshan's body was so powerful. Compared with him, he should be more like a member of the Wu clan.
Jiu Li rolled his eyes and saw Wu Shuo beside him, and immediately shouted: "Brother, Xiao Yang is bullying me. Come and show him some color, so that he knows that our brothers and sisters are not easy to mess with."
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Everyone's eyes suddenly focused on Wu Shuo. Wu Shuo smiled bitterly and said, "Okay, sister, stop making trouble. We are here to find him this time, not to cause trouble with him."
Jiuli stood up angrily, and everyone dispersed as soon as they saw that the excitement was no longer there. However, the topic of monks strengthening their physical bodies became the focus of discussion.
Seeing that everyone had left, Yang Junshan also stood up and went with them to the secret room where he was practicing. Then he smiled and asked: "How come you two have the time to come here to find me? You have been in your respective teams recently."
How about it, it didn’t arouse other people’s suspicions?”
Jiu Li rolled his eyes and said, "Are we all children? How could we let others see through our true identity!"
Wu Shuo smiled and said: "Fortunately, we just used different training methods to deal with it. Although everyone in the team was a little surprised by our fighting method, it did not arouse the suspicion of others."
Yang Junshan nodded and said: "That's good! By the way, why did you come to me this time? Is it because of the opening of the market?"
When Jiuli heard this, his face suddenly became happy and said: "Of course, yes, how could you miss such a lively event?"
Wu Shuo patted Jiuli's head, told her to calm down, and then said: "It's because of Jiuli's natal witchcraft. Jiuli's current natal witchcraft still lacks a few spiritual materials, but there are some spiritual materials in this world.
The name of the material is wrong with what we know, so we can only confirm it after seeing the real thing. This time the inquiry started, we also got news from the captains of our respective teams. It is said that the caravan coming is not only three
County and nearby counties may have caravans coming to exchange what they need, so I plan to search for it to see if I can get together the spiritual materials needed by Jiuli to refine the natal witchcraft. However, the two of us have limited wealth.
, I’m afraid I’ll have to rely on your strength at that time.”
Yang Junshan smiled and said: "These are all easy to talk about. Originally, I was planning to go to the market to take a look. In this case, let's go together."
The excitement on Jiu Li's face became even stronger when he heard this, and Wu Shuo on the side also showed a smile. He nodded towards Jiu Li, and then asked Yang Junshan with a smile: "Do you want a head?"