Xue Wusuan leaned back, and four ghosts immediately caught him from behind, holding him as steady as a chair. However, he was stunned to see Sikong Xuan in front of him.
Opening the folding fan, Xue Wusuan looked at Sikong Xuan with a half-smile, and said: "Sikong Gang Leader, your Shennong Gang's stall is not small, right?"
Si Kong
He blinked.
"Back to your lord, the Shennong Gang's main business is collecting herbs. We have herbal shops in Dali and surrounding places. It's nothing, we just make a living."
"The life and death talisman on your body was given by the Tianshan Child Mother of Lingjiu Palace? How long has it been?"
Sikong Xuan secretly said that the other party could actually see that he had been struck by the talisman of life and death.
"Sir, the life and death talisman was planted two months ago."
"Do you want to untie it?"
"Ah! Sir, can you dissolve the life and death talisman on the little one?"
The Talisman of Life and Death is a method of the Xiaoyao Sect. If you want to resolve it, you must learn the Tianshan Six Yang Palm. However, Xue Wusuan can’t do it, so it’s all about the system. I’ve asked before, and it can be resolved by spending 10 soul points.
The life and death talisman on Sikong Xuan's body.
"Of course. I can remove not only the life and death talisman, but also the poison on your body. But what good can I do?"
Sikong Xuan was anxious. Not only had he been hit by the talisman of life and death, but he had also been bitten by Zhong Ling'er's poisonous mink. His life was in danger. He thought he was dead, but he didn't expect that there would be a turnaround.
"As long as the adults can save the little one, the little one is willing to give everything to the Shennong Gang!"
Seeing that the heat was enough, Xue Wusuan stretched out his hand and lightly tapped Sikong Xuan's forehead, and the system deactivated all the life and death talismans and mink poison on his body.
Sikong Xuan clearly felt his whole body light up, knowing that the other party's simple finger just now had really removed the life and death talisman and the mink poison on his body, and the method was so magical that it was difficult to understand. His knees softened and he knelt down.
Kowtow and say thank you loudly.
"Don't be too busy thanking me yet. I haven't said my reward yet."
"Young man, please listen to your instructions. If you have any adults from the Shennong Gang, feel free to take it."
"Hey, what if your Shennong Gang doesn't have it?"
Sikong Xuan didn't hesitate for a moment, and continued: "My lord, just make it clear that I, the Shennong Gang, will spend all my money to find you for you."
"Hehe, that sounds nice. But your martial arts is too weak. I'm afraid you won't be able to find what I want."
"This..." Sikong Xuan was speechless after hearing this.
Xue Wusuan waved his hand, closed the folding fan, stood up, and slapped Sikong Xuan on the head without any warning. The latter cried out sadly: My life is over!
The next second, Sikong Xuan was surprised to find that he was not dead, and not only was he not dead, he also felt a majestic internal force rushing into his Dantian.
Ten years, twenty years, thirty years! After a stick of incense, Xue Wusuan let go of his hand, and Sikong Xuan realized like a fool that he had gained thirty years of pure internal strength! You must know that Sikong Xuan can practice martial arts quickly.
It has been thirty years, but the internal energy in the body is only about ten years old, and the purity is far behind the internal energy received at this time.
"Thirty years of pure inner strength! Isn't my strength more than five times stronger than before?!"
Xue Wusuan sat back again. In his opinion, internal strength was not a big deal. There were more warriors than dogs in the world. In the end, it was all his "harvest". When he was free one day, he would go for a tour.
How much inner strength do you want but don’t have?
"Thank you for your kindness! I will follow you until death!"
Sikong Xuan was not a fool, and a fool could not be a gang leader. He knew that Xue Wusuan could not help him detoxify and give him initiations for no reason. There must be something for him to do later. He had received such great benefits, regardless of whether Xue Wusuan
Even if he was asked to do something, he wouldn't dare to put it off even a little bit. In this case, he might as well be single, express his determination quickly, and strive for a good impression.
Sure enough, Xue Wusuan nodded and said with a smile: "You should be much stronger now, and you can help me with some things."
"Please give me your orders!"
"Martial arts secrets, heaven and earth treasures. Whatever you have, I want it. If you don't have it, go and grab it. I don't care how many people die, I only care about the results. If you do it well, I will reward you again. Done.
No, I will let you know that in this world, not only the life and death talisman can make life worse than death, but other means can also be used. Do you understand?"
Sikong Xuan's head was hammered on the ground and he didn't dare to raise his head. He loudly said, "I understand."
"Okay, now that you understand, let's do it. If you encounter a crisis that you can't handle, just call my name loudly, and I will help you." After saying that, he stopped staying and flashed.
Then there was no trace.
Sikong Xuan opened his mouth and thought to himself: "As expected, he came and went without a trace! I wonder where this Lord Yama came from, and he is so mysterious and powerful. Is it difficult for a warrior in the world to hope for such an existence?"
After another thought, I felt inexplicably excited. Now my internal strength has skyrocketed, and my strength is far from what it was before. I was thinking about how to make the Shennong Gang famous far and wide, collect heavenly materials, earthly treasures, and martial arts secrets.
Sikong Xuan was blessed by the appearance of Xue Wusuan. After he returned to the gang, he began to recruit gang members, plundered and plundered everywhere, and was killed if he dared to disobey. In just ten days, the Shennong Gang transformed from an unknown small gang.
It suddenly became an emerging evil force. Everyone cursed behind his back, but no one dared to come out and say no to his face.
Looking at the three large boxes filled to the brim in the warehouse, Sikong Xuan finally breathed a sigh of relief. They were all filled with martial arts secrets that he had collected. In the past half month, although it seemed like a beautiful place, he was under great pressure.
It was unreasonable for outsiders to know, because he didn't know exactly when Xue Wusuan would come to see him, and he was afraid that Xue Wusuan would come and he would be embarrassed if he couldn't bring out anything.
With three boxes of martial arts secrets as a foundation, Sikong Xuan felt confident. Although these martial arts were not top-notch, they still had merit. They were not a common commodity in the world. I think he should have no problem handling errands.
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On this day, Sikong Xuan led the gang to a martial arts family. This family has a palm technique called "Iron Palm". It has some reputation in the world. But it is not good at internal martial arts, so its strength is not very strong.
Two days ago, Sikong Xuan came directly to ask for the family's ancestral palm skills, but was rejected. He threatened to come back today, and if he didn't hand over the secret book, he would massacre the whole family.
True to his word, Sikong Xuan arrived and said he would kill him if he couldn't get the secret book today. With his current strength, the little aristocratic family was completely ignored.
"Amitabha!" A Buddha's name rang out from somewhere, and then Sikong Xuan's eyes flashed and he saw an old monk with a white beard standing in front of him.
"Great monk! Are you a monk who wants to join in the festival?" Sikong Xuan's inner strength surged, and his robes moved without any wind. He looked at the monk in front of him with evil spirit and shouted.
"I am a poor monk because I was entrusted by an old friend and had to come here. I hope the benefactor will stop here and turn around."
The word "origin" made Sikong Xuan's heart skip a beat. Isn't this the title of the abbot of Tianlong Temple?
He felt a little guilty in his heart. Even though his skills have improved greatly now, he still has no confidence in taking action against the dignified monk of Tianlong Temple. He wanted to retreat, but he was unable to retreat. It took a lot of effort to put up the banner of the Shennong Gang. If he retreats today, he may be afraid in the future.
There will be a lot of inconvenience.
"It turns out that Abbot Benyin was in front of him, and Sikong Xuan was polite! However, one code comes back to the other. I made a promise the day before yesterday, and I should fulfill it today. The Qiu family can't come up with the secret book, and even Abbot Benyin's face is not easy to use today.
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"Amitabha! If the donor insists on doing this, then don't blame the poor monk for offending!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Monk Benyin stood up, stretched out a finger with his right hand, and pointed at Sikong Xuan's chest and abdomen. His fingertips circled around vigorously, and there was a faint flicker of light.
Sikong Xuan was horrified and thought: Could this be the legendary Yiyang Finger?!
Not daring to take a hard hit, he swerved aside in a panic. The medicine hoe in his hand swept towards Ben Yin's lower body.
Ben Yin did not dodge, he raised one foot, gathered his inner strength, and stomped down hard. He actually happened to step on Sikong Xuan's medicine hoe, and instantly stepped the medicine hoe into the ground. He kept pointing his right hand and drew.
An arc continued to hit Sikong Xuan's chest. The momentum was so majestic that once it hit, Sikong Xuan would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.
At the critical moment, Sikong Xuan shouted loudly: "Master Yama, save me!"