Chapter 042: Cultivating Darkness
If there is only one or two levels difference between martial artists and martial artists, then martial arts can be used to make up for it. However, there is an insurmountable gap between martial artists and martial artists. Although Ouyang Buzhong, the butler of the Ouyang family, is only a first-level martial artist, only one level higher than Xin Lang, the gap between the two is extremely huge.
"Junior, my young master took the initiative to invite you, but you didn't know how to praise you. Today, I must give you some profound lessons!"
Ouyang Buzhong's "Shenshan Palm" contains domineering dark power, and he attacked Xin Lang one by one.
Although Ouyang Buzhong's "dark skills" have not yet cultivated to the second level of "Zhen Zhenjin" of the dark spirit, it is also amazing and hurts people invisibly.
Facing the Earth-level martial arts of the warrior Ouyang Buzhong, Xin Lang returned to his former calmness after being surprised. His expression remained unchanged, and he was fearless and used his strongest martial arts to greet him.
"All-level high-level martial arts, ten thousand eight palms of dragon subduing!"
Bang bang bang bang...
Xin Lang practiced martial arts through the learning function of the "upgrade device", so his mastery of martial arts is flawless. With this advantage, Xin Lang and the warrior Ouyang Buzhong fought several times and hit Ouyang Buzhong dozens of palms, forcing him back half a step back.
Although Xin Lang forced Ouyang Buzhong to retreat half a step, Xin Lang was not feeling well. In the battle between the two, Xin Lang was not hit, and Ouyang Buzhong's "Shenshan Fist" failed to hit Xin Lang's body. However, when he faced Xin Lang's palm, the dark force penetrated into Xin Lang's body, causing considerable internal injuries to Xin Lang.
Xin Lang floated out of his body with the anti-vibration force of the two of them facing each other and ran out of the city!
"Uncle Zhong, you can't let this kid go. My uncle also wants to find out the origin of the "Seven Turns Back to Yan Dan" from him!" Ouyang Feiyun shouted loudly when he saw Xin Lang disappear at the end of the street.
"Young master, don't worry, he was hit by the secret force of my earth-level martial art "Zhenshan Palm". He was injured internally. He must find a master of medicine or a high-level warrior to help him heal! I will follow him secretly and find out his background!" After Ouyang Buzhong said that, he followed him quietly in the direction where Xin Lang disappeared.
Although Xin Lang was hit by Ouyang Buzhong's secret force, he could not see a painful expression on his face at this time. Instead, the corners of his mouth raised, and an unpredictable smile appeared on his face!
Xin Lang left Jiuyang City, but he did not walk on the official road, but directly penetrated into the trees outside the city and entered the deep mountains.
Before leaving Jiuyang City, Xin Lang planned to go and take a look at the place where he had committed love with Hongxiu before he was reborn, and then pick some "blue silver grass" to use.
Xin Lang was afraid that after he practiced to level 10 warriors, he would have another ten-star main task when he was promoted to a master. If he was asked to advance to a master with his own cultivation, with his current physique, it would be absolutely impossible to complete it. So Xin Lang had to make some preparations now, prepare for the future, and prepare elixirs to cure his blocked meridians.
After entering the forest, Xin Lang discovered the tail following him after sneaking for a while!
Xin Lang smiled evilly, "It's great that he actually entered the forest with me!"
Xin Lang took a bottle of potion from the upgrader backpack, poured it into his mouth, and then swallowed it in one bite. Suddenly, a hot current swam throughout his body, quickly repairing Xin Lang's injured body.
Xin Lang had already made sufficient preparations before leaving Xuyang Academy. As a level 9 pharmacy master, of course he had to prepare some life-saving pills for himself.
Moreover, Xinlang now has 200,000 gold coins, so it is not a problem to buy some "treasure"-level medicinal materials, so Xinlang has been equipped with a lot of "treasure"-level life-saving pills. For example, the injuries caused by Ouyang Buzhong to Xinlang are not afraid of Xinlang even if he does dozens of times.
Ouyang Buzhong is a first-level warrior. With the help of the city lord Ouyang Tianfeng, he finally cultivated the "Dark Power". Although he has been a few years, he has never been able to cultivate the second level of "Zhen Zen Power" of the Dark Power, so the internal injuries caused to Xin Lang will not be dead immediately. After Xin Lang took the "Treasure" level potion he prepared, his internal injuries instantly healed.
Xin Lang knew that Ouyang Buzhong was still following him in the dark, so he tried his best to keep a distance from Ouyang Buzhong, but he did not let him lose himself.
Xin Lang slowly sneaked in the forest. While walking, he realized the hidden power!
The internal energy that Ouyang Buzhong hit him before gave Xin Lang a lot of inspiration, giving him a new understanding of the hidden spirit.
Xin Lang was so immersed in his mind that he stopped and practiced "Cunjinquan" against the trunk of a thousand-year-old tree beside him.
"No...no...this feeling is wrong...or still wrong..."
Xin Lang hit the trunk one punch after another. Although Xin Lang did not practice dark force, the level ten martial artist's boxing force was as high as a thousand pounds. Every punch he shook the green leaves of the ancient tree fell one after another.
Bang...bang...bang...bang...
"What sound?" The sound of Xin Lang hitting the tree trunk reached the ears of the warrior Ouyang Buzhong.
Ouyang Buzhong quietly found Xin Lang with the voice, "Hmph, what is this kid doing? Is he practicing? But! He clearly got my secret force, how could he have nothing to do!"
Ouyang Buzhong knew in his heart that unless the other party was also a warrior, he could transform the other party into the darkness that was penetrated into the body by relying on his own understanding of darkness. However, Xin Lang was obviously a martial artist without the leadership of darkness, so he could not transform the darkness by himself.
"Did I fail just now? Or... he is a master of medicine? No, this is absolutely impossible!" Ouyang Buzhong was puzzled.
After more than ten fists, Xin Lang's fist punched the trunk of the ancient tree into a fist pit, but Xin Lang was not happy at all. "It still doesn't work. It seems that I still don't understand the dark spirit enough!"
Suddenly, Xin Lang felt a hidden gaze as if he was staring at him. He glanced at him and found the warrior Ouyang Buzhong who was hiding behind the big stone.
Seeing Ouyang Buzhong, Xin Lang's eyes lit up, and the corner of his mouth secretly appeared, showing a smile of unexpected surprise, "Gaga, you really need whatever you need!"
Xin Lang found a piece of gravel from the soil on his toes. Taking advantage of Ouyang Buzhong's unpreparedness, he suddenly raised his feet and shot the stone towards Ouyang Buzhong's hiding place.
Slap sex...
The stones passed through the dense forest, interrupting countless branches, and finally shot in front of the warrior Ouyang Buzhong.
"Want to attack me?"
The target of the stone that Xin Lang kicked out was Ouyang Buzhong's eyebrows, but Ouyang Buzhong didn't take it seriously at all. He stood up straight and punched it out, hitting the stone that was flying over, directly smashing the stone.
"It's you? Why do you want to follow me?" Xin Lang pretended to say, "I just rejected the invitation from your young master. You don't want to use the strong one, right?"
Ouyang Buzhong was discovered by Xin Lang and had to show up and said, "I'm just here to invite you on behalf of my young master, but if you insist on refusing, then I don't want to use tough means!"
"Hmph, if you want to use strong people on me, then you must have the ability!" Xin Lang swept his left foot as the center of the circle, swept up the ground with his right foot, swept up the gravel, countless branches, and all shot towards the warrior Ouyang Buzhong.
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