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Five hundred and fiftieth chapters rubbings

"Zhu Ting, I'm not done with you!" A miserable howl came from the room. .Updated fastest

Ji Yanran had turned off the communicator because she had to go to a meeting.

Han Sen rushed to the teleportation station angrily and teleported directly into the shelter: "Zhu Ting, you bastard, come out here."

"Captain, what's wrong with you?" Zhu Ting ran out. Seeing Han Sen's expression was not right, he turned around and wanted to run away, but was blocked by an angry Han Sen.

"Zhu Ting, that bullshit "Bao Yu Yuanyang Kung" of yours, do you think I am someone who needs that kind of Kung Fu? I don't know how strong my kidneys are. Even I am scared when they beat..." Han

Sen stared at Zhu Ting, his teeth grinding together.

Zhu Ting shuddered and quickly said with a smile on his face: "Captain, don't get excited. Listen to me, it's not what you think..."

"What do you think it is?" Han Sen stared at Zhu Ting fiercely, as if he wanted to eat him alive.

Zhu Ting was really afraid that Han Sen would come up and beat him up, so he quickly pressed Han Sen's chest with his hands and quickly explained: "This "Baoyu Yuanyang Kung" does have the effect of strengthening yang and kidneys, but that

It’s just secondary. Although you can fight ten by one after you practice it, for someone like you, leader, who can fight ten by one, you definitely don’t need it.”

"Of course." Han Sen's expression softened a little.

"The actual function of "Baoyu Yuanyang Gong" is to strengthen the kidneys. The kidneys are where human essence gathers. If the kidneys are strengthened, it will have a significant effect on the human body's endurance, physical strength, explosive power, etc.

, this version of mine is a genuine one cut from the Baoyu Yuanyang Monument, and cannot be compared with the messy stuff on the Skynet. If you really practice it, you will be able to walk thousands of miles without losing breath." Zhu Ting quickly added.

Then he said.

"Tch, it sounds nice, but the effect is probably the same as those junk products on Skynet." Han Sen curled his lips and said.

"It's really different. When the Yuanyang Monument was unearthed, there were too many people fighting for it. In the end, the Yuanyang Monument was broken into pieces. Now I want to see the real stele, but it's gone. That is, it was rubbed by someone at the beginning.

I have several copies, and the one I have in my collection is one of the rubbings from that time," Zhu Ting said.

"There are so many rubbings, and they have been spread to Skynet a long time ago. What is the use of your rubbings?" Han Sen felt that Zhu Ting was deceiving him.

No matter what the real book is, as long as the content is correct, the real and fake books are not all practiced the same.

"Captain, "Baoyu Yuanyang Kung" is different. You haven't seen that there are many versions on Tianwang. It can be said that there is a version for each person. The effects of each version are different, and most of the effects are very poor.

It's just a little aphrodisiac."

After a pause, Zhu Ting continued: "That's because this "Baoyu Yuanyang Gong" is really mysterious. Although many people know the content, different people have different understandings. The most important thing is these words.

"

"What happened to these words?" Han Sen asked.

"These characters carved from the Baoyu Yuanyang stele seem to have some kind of mystery. Although the contents are the same, if you look at these characters and understand them, the Baoyu Yuanyang skill you practice is different from the ordinary ones. It seems

There will be some special insights when you look at these rubbings. You may not believe it, but these things must be the original rubbings to be useful. Even if you copy them or record them directly, it will be useless no matter how you look at them."

Han Sen picked up the pieces of paper and looked at them, but he didn't feel any difference. There was nothing mysterious about them.

"Zhu Ting, are you trying to trick me?" Han Sen felt that Zhu Ting was trying to fool him. It was obviously just an ordinary piece of paper.

"No... no... I copied this myself. The original is too valuable. I was afraid that if you didn't understand the truth of the matter, you would destroy those precious rubbings in anger, so I gave this to you.

Look, Commander, if you are really interested, I will give you the real copy." Zhu Ting said quickly.

"Come here and show me the real copy. Don't let me find out that you are playing tricks on me, otherwise don't blame me for being cruel." Han Sen glared at Zhu Ting and said.

"Captain, if it's the real book, can you give me some rampaging mutated beast souls?" Zhu Ting looked at Han Sen expectantly.

"Show it to me first," Han Sen said with a cold face.

Zhu Ting didn't dare to say anything more, so he went back to get the original copy. Not long after, Zhu Ting came back with a small safe.

Putting the small safe in front of Han Sen, Zhu Ting opened it carefully, took out a rubbing from it and slowly placed it on the table.

"Captain, please take a look, I guarantee it is different from the one just now." Zhu Ting said with determination.

Han Sen looked at the one Zhu Ting had just taken out and felt that it was indeed a little different, but he couldn't tell what was different.

Picking up the three copies just now, one of them had the same content as the one on the table. It should be the original and the copy. Han Sen put them together and looked at them.

Obviously the characters are the same, and the shapes and colors are exactly the same, but looking at the authentic one, I just have an indescribable feeling, as if there is something special and mysterious about it.

"Captain, I didn't lie to you, did I?" Zhu Ting said with a smile.

"It seems that there is indeed a little bit of knowledge." Han Sen stared at the real book and looked at it again and again, as if he had some insights in his heart, something strange that he couldn't explain.

"This is not just a little skill, but a lot of skill. The Baoyu Yuanyang Monument was destroyed, and now these rubbings are the most precious. If you want to practice the real "Baoyu Yuanyang Kung Fu", you must rely on them.

Those messy gadgets on the Skynet are of no use at all. Even if they have some aphrodisiac effect, they might as well do push-ups. If you want to understand the mystery of the real book, you must have this." Zhu Ting quickly boasted about his real book.

"How do you plan to change this?" Han Sen looked away and looked at Zhu Ting and asked.

"There are five rubbings in a set. How about exchanging one for two rampaging mutated beast souls?" Zhu Ting already had a plan in mind and quoted a price directly.

"Are you crazy? You want to exchange this piece of shit for ten rampaging mutated beast souls?" Han Sen looked at Zhu Ting with wide eyes.

"This is the real book..." Zhu Ting exclaimed.

"Three rampaging mutated beast souls plus two ordinary mutated beast souls, that's all I have. I'll change them if I like." Han Sen said.

"Captain, please add more. This is one of only a few authentic copies in the entire universe." Zhu Ting said with a sad face.

"That's all, take it away if you don't want to exchange it." Han Sen turned around and left. He really only had so much on him, and Han Sen didn't want too many rampaging beast souls to flow out of his hands. This was already his limit.

.

"Okay, three are violent and two are normal, so let's change them like this." Zhu Ting gritted his teeth.

Han Sen read the five pieces of paper one by one, and after confirming that there were no problems, he completed the transaction with Zhu Ting.

After turning around and walking a few steps, Han Sen suddenly turned around and stared at Zhu Ting with stern eyes and asked again: "After practicing this thing, can you really hit ten?"


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