God-level treasure digging system

Chapter 506

"Inner strength warriors train their body, masters practice Qi, and real people practice soul. If you want to step into the realm of a real person, it is not enough to rely on a strong physical body and inner energy. The reason why a real person is called a real person is because this has already Breaking away from the scope of mortals. Just like the ancient Zhang Sanfeng Zhang Zhenren, who traveled thousands of kilometers in one day, despite the wind and rain, came and went freely in the world, this is called a real person!"

The old man spoke word by word, while the mixed-race man stood aside with his hands tied, listening respectfully, for fear of missing a word.

This old man is not an ordinary master. Every word he said is the highest level of secrets and insights in the world of martial arts, which cannot be touched by ordinary masters. , touching such a threshold.

"What do you want me to do here?"

After the old man finished speaking slowly, he asked the mixed-race man why he came here.

He has been in seclusion for ten years in this icy and snowy place, sitting and repeating movements every day, that is, sitting in this place, weaving his inner energy into an endless white thread, and drinking water from the lake when he is thirsty. Ice water, if you are hungry, kill beasts to satisfy your hunger.

It is by relying on this secluded environment that is almost isolated from the world that the old man can abandon all worldly distractions, devote his mind wholeheartedly to martial arts, concentrate on it, gradually combine his own true energy with the scattered spiritual energy in the world, and slowly To comprehend the rules of heaven and earth.

This mixed-race man is the most outstanding disciple he has accepted, and he controls half of the Chinese circle in North America on his behalf. Unless it is necessary, he will never disturb his practice.

"Master, Junior Brother Zhou is dead." The mixed-race man lowered his head and replied.

"Ah."

The old man's face remained motionless, and he didn't even lift his eyelids.

He has many disciples, Zhou Bao is just one of them, he is not considered particularly outstanding, for him, if he dies, he dies, it's no big deal.

If every disciple came to him after death, would he have to concentrate more on his own martial arts?

"The person who killed him was a 20-year-old young man." Seeing that the old man was unmoved, the mixed-race man continued.

"Oh?"

The old man raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he was a little interested in what the mixed-race man said to the young man.

Although Zhou Bao is not outstanding among his disciples, he is also the peak of inner strength, a half-step master, and he has also learned some of his secret techniques.

Such a master was killed by a young man who was only 20 years old, even with the knowledge of an old man, he was slightly surprised.

However, it was just a surprise.

He is now standing at the pinnacle of the world, unless those myths that have disappeared for decades have come out, otherwise he looks around the world, and there are only a few people who can be called his opponents.

In his life, he has seen many young geniuses like this young man, and even killed a few, which is nothing at all.

"The man's name is Zhang Wei. It is said that he has stepped into the realm of a master, and he is honored as 'Master Zhang'."

The mixed-race man throws out more explosive news than the last time, just to prove how far his master's mind is like water.

Unexpectedly, when the third news came down, the old man was slightly moved even though he was well-informed.

"20-year-old master!"

Master, how difficult is this road?The old man did not touch this realm until he was 30 years old.

But that young man, who is only 20 years old, has already stepped into the realm of a master. This kind of genius is really shocking and frightening.

However, when he reached the position of an old man, he had more contact with him, and he also knew that there were several secret methods and magical medicines that could directly raise a person to such a level.

However, this kind of secret method and magic medicine is probably only available to those real hidden monsters or wealthy giants.

Moreover, the future of this kind of master who has been promoted by relying on drugs or secret methods basically ends here, and his own ability can't beat low-level internal strength warriors at all.

"That's right. A few days ago, there was news from Huaxia that this young man brutally killed the wanted master of the Jiang family in front of many warriors."

When the mixed-race man said the news again, his body was still trembling uncontrollably.

This news is simply incredible.

When Zhang Wei killed Zhou Bo before, the mixed-race man got the news, but he didn't care too much about Zhang Wei, he only thought that he was a powerful warrior with inner strength.

This time when he got the news from the inland again, his whole body felt parched, and he rushed to report the matter to the old man non-stop.

The mixed-race man continued.

"Furthermore, according to those who watched the battle, the Jiang man was like a doll. He was played by the young man from the beginning to the end, and he couldn't hurt the young man at all. Some people speculated that the young man It is very possible to be a 'double master' who can practice both internally and externally."

"Oh!"

A very slight voice came.

I saw that the white silk thread supported by the void in the old man's hand was no longer able to hang on the empty fishing rod, but fell directly into the water.

However, the silk thread neither sank into the water nor disappeared for no reason. Instead, it floated above the ice cave, as if it was real.

"Master!"

The mixed-race man immediately turned pale with shock.

But he knew that since his teacher came to this desolate, icy and snowy land, he has been weaving this white silk thread with inner energy, every day and every night, making this silk thread that has not yet fallen into the water gradually become longer become firm.

Now ten years have passed, except for the old man, no one knows how long and how solid this white silk thread is.

It was broken out of thin air today, which shows how shocked the old man was when he heard the news.

"It's okay."

The old man's face remained unchanged from ancient times to modern times, but a lightning-like light flashed in his eyes again, like a bright moon in the sky, passing by in an instant.

"I once fought against his brother, and the two of them are equal. Since his brother failed to kill him, it may not be easy for me. However, although the Jiang man can be regarded as a long-established master, he still Being wounded by his own brother, but still alive, is nothing more than lingering on his last breath, and his cultivation base is exhausted, which is the early stage of master."

Hearing what the old man said, the mixed-race man swallowed it in one gulp, and was stunned.

The old man in front of him is the No. 1 master recognized by the entire Red Flower Society and even overseas, and he is an unborn big shot.

But even he is ashamed of himself, which shows how powerful that young man is.

"In the eyes of ordinary people, the master can be regarded as a figure in the sky. It is easy to defeat a master, but it is as difficult as going to the sky to kill a master."

As the old man spoke, he suddenly stood up. His originally hunched body looked thin, but now his back was straight, like a majestic mountain peak piercing into the sky, and like a peerless swordsman pulling out his long-lost sword. Excalibur was ordinary at that moment, showing its sharpness and coercion everywhere.

Even the fish in the ice cave, which was about to breathe, did not dare to move as if it had been fixed the moment the old man stood up.

"However, that happened more than ten years ago. Today, I don't need both hands to kill a wanted criminal surnamed Jiang, let alone an injured person!"

As the old man spoke, he stomped his feet slightly.

Suddenly, the huge ice layer with a radius of [-] meters around him as the center exploded, and the lake water seemed to be boiling.

In the cracked ice layer, a wire mesh with a diameter of [-] meters and composed of dense white threads floated out of thin air.

Among the net lines, countless salmon, whitefish, lake trout and other fish are jumping and struggling in it.

There are even oversized fish about two or three meters long rolling on it.

But look at this silk net is extremely slender, but it is full of toughness, no matter how these fish writhe on it, they can't escape.

"This this……"

The mixed-race man stared dumbfounded at the scene in front of him that surprised him.

These silk nets are not real silk threads, but woven from the condensation of inner air.The number of fish here is at least a thousand, and the weight reaches several tons.

And the old man can actually lift several tons of objects with these silk threads condensed with internal energy, how terrifying is his strength.

"Ten years ago, I trained my qi into a silk thread. During these ten years, I sat here all the time, weaving the silk net of inner qi. Ten years later, the net has spread over a hundred meters. Even the famous Big Bear Lake The lake monster can also be restrained. With this thousands of knots, why do I need to use my hands to kill that surnamed Jiang?"

The old man laughed.

I saw that the air net with a radius of hundreds of meters suddenly condensed like steel wires and intertwined in the middle.

"brush!"

Countless plump lake fish were cut into countless meat pieces out of thin air, and each meat piece only had a thumb laugh, and the size was surprisingly the same.

The rain of blood poured down from the sky, covering the frozen lake with a radius of [-] meters in an instant. Looking from the sky, it seemed that this was a blood-colored lotus blooming in the frozen lake.

"Master!"

The mixed-race man couldn't help but knelt down on the ground.

Waiting for the means is beyond the imagination of ordinary people. What is the difference between the practice and the legendary gods?

The old man strode away with his hands behind his back, not looking at the place where he had practiced for ten years.

In the void, his voice came from afar: "Qicheng, I'm going to Huaxia, and meet this young man for a while!"

"Yes, Master!"

The mixed-race man raised his head abruptly, his eyes filled with surprise.

It has been 17 years, since the master lost to that monstrous man 17 years ago, this master of inner strength who has shocked overseas is finally going back to his homeland.

"Zhang Wei, Yu Mingfei, you wait. This time, I, Honghua Society, will definitely pay back all the hatred I have had over the years."

The mixed-race man stared into the distance with bright eyes, and a bloody and ferocious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.