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Chapter 11 Kowloon

"Haha..." Zhang Tianpeng smiled proudly and said, "Okay, I deserve to be my wife!"

Zhao Qinghe glanced at him.

Zhang Tianpeng smiled proudly at Leng Fei: "How about it, Brother Leng?"

"I admire you!" Leng Fei hugged his fists.

I spent a lot of effort and thought hard all night, and finally I realized it with a flash of inspiration.

Zhao Qinghe understood it in just half an hour.

Is this the strength of disciples of famous sects?

"Actually, it's nothing." Zhao Qinghe smiled cleverly and waved his jade hand: "This green bull picture is not a strange martial art."

"Is the Qingniu Picture not exquisite enough?" Zhang Tianpeng said dissatisfied.

Double the strength, the strongest internal strength mental method you have ever seen.

Zhao Qinghe said: "It can only increase its strength by two or three times, not exquisite."

"I am worthy of being a great disciple of Mingyuexuan, and I'm not a small tone!" Zhang Tianpeng glanced sideways.

This was a strange adventure between the two. They originally thought they had picked up a treasure, but it turned into a grass in Zhao Qinghe's mouth, which made him very unhappy and he was stuffy in his chest and couldn't vomit it out.

Zhao Qinghe smiled with a pursed lips and said, "Tianpeng, I'm telling the truth, I didn't pour cold water on you."

Zhang Tianpeng said angrily: "It is not exquisite to double the power, so what kind of mental method can be considered exquisite?"

"It can reach the middle ride in our Mingyue Xuan," Zhao Qinghe smiled and said, "The truly exquisite inner strength and mind method is beyond your imagination."

"Then let's talk about it!" Zhang Tianpeng's nostrils squirted vigorously.

Zhao Qinghe smiled cleverly and didn't care: "Then let's talk about one, have you heard of the Nine Dragon Locking Heaven Art?"

Both of them shook their heads.

"After practicing the Nine Dragons Locking Heaven Art, there is the power of the Nine Dragons." Zhao Qinghe said: "If you practice it, you will have the power of the Dragon."

"Hey." Zhang Tianpeng curled his lips: "It's just an exaggeration. Does anyone know how strong the dragon is? Who has ever seen it?"

Zhao Qinghe said seriously: "Don't know about dragons, but elephant knows it. One dragon fights ten elephants."

"No one knows the power of the elephant, right?" Zhang Tianpeng curled his lips.

"One elephant is the power of ten people, and it is the power of ten masters of internal strength, so a dragon is the power of one hundred masters of internal strength." Zhao Qinghe said: "You can think about having great power."

"Are you exaggerating?" Zhang Tianpeng frowned and said, "If you practice the first level, you can be worth one hundred people, but if you practice the ninth level, you can be worth nine hundred people?...Nine hundred people? Hey, that's simply not a human!"

Zhao Qinghe said seriously: "This technique is the first method of internal strength. It's a pity that it's too domineering and strong, and it's too much to destroy the body. Cultivators will die for a lifetime."

Zhang Tianpeng looked at her half-believingly: "Isn't you seeking death if you use such a big effort?"

The reason why internal strength and mental methods harm the body is because of overdrawing the body's strength, so the more powerful the internal strength and mental methods, the more harsh the body.

Zhang Tianpeng asked again: "You Mingyuexuan practice this?"

"This technique is too extreme," Zhao Qinghe shook her head: "Even if it is for us, we won't practice it. I only heard that it has recently reappeared in the martial arts world."

Mingyuexuan has a complete and profound inheritance, with a straight and straight staircase, and is orderly, gentle and pure, so there is no need to practice the extreme mental method of the Nine Dragon Locking Heaven Art.

Zhang Tianpeng's eyes lit up.

Zhao Qinghe said: "Tianpeng, you have died of this heart. You can't live for a year after practicing."

"One year!" Zhang Tianpeng shrank his neck immediately.

He thought that martial arts were outstanding, but he could only live for one year. So what if he was outstanding in martial arts, it would be better not to practice it.

"Miss Zhao, who is in this trick?" Leng Fei suddenly said.

"Young Master Leng, do you want to get this Nine Dragon Locking Heaven Art?" Zhao Qinghe asked.

Leng Fei nodded calmly: "Yes."

Zhao Qinghe frowned: "Your body is weaker than Tianpeng. Before you can practice the first level, you will be afraid that you will not be able to bear it!"

She could see at a glance that Leng Fei had a very poor physique and could not change the Yijin Pill. She could not withstand the backlash of the Nine Dragon Locking Heaven Art. She would die if she practiced it.

"I want to see how exquisite the Nine Dragon Locking Heaven Art is." Leng Fei said.

Zhao Qinghe said: "I don't know who it is in."

"Thank you Miss Zhao!" Leng Fei said.

Zhao Qinghe may not have no idea, but she did not say it on purpose.

He didn't dare to expect it before the Thunder Seal was activated, but now it's different. He has a stronger physique every day, but he doesn't know how strong it is in the end.

"Hey, it's almost done." Zhang Tianpeng shouted: "It seems not that hot!"

He jumped out of the water tank with his hands, shook the water droplets of his hair, and grinned, "It's so good!"

Leng Fei also felt the heat subsided, the body was warm and comfortable, and the internal organs and the body were itchy.

He jumped out of the water tank, went back to the room and changed into a strong outfit to come to the stone lock.

There are four stone locks in the south end of the courtyard, and the weight increases in turn. The first two are to practice strength and strength, and the last two are decorations to motivate them.

He tried it one by one, and finally lifted the heaviest stone lock lightly.

"Two hundred kilograms!" Zhang Tianpeng shouted.

Leng Fei satisfies the stone lock, and Yijin Pill is indeed magical!

Zhang Tianpeng also lifted the stone lock effortlessly, which was easier than Leng Fei. He even threw it at it for a few times, like throwing a hydrangea ball.

"Hehe..." Zhang Tianpeng smiled proudly at Zhao Qinghe.

Zhao Qinghe said: "The first time I took Yijin Dan to double its strength, and the effect weakens as I take it more."

"Bang!" Zhang Tianpeng threw down the stone lock and shouted: "Then we are so in trouble!"

They take two hundred kilograms of strength, wouldn’t they be four hundred kilograms?

Zhao Qinghe smiled with a pursed lips and said, "Tianpeng, you are too greedy. When will you not lose the Yijin Pill?"

"If we had known this, we should have practiced our strength first, and then applied Yijin Pill." Zhang Tianpeng said annoyedly.

Zhao Qinghe said: "What Yijin Pill increases is the original strength, but what you practice after tomorrow is not counted."

Leng Fei stared at the stone lock.

The stronger the innate power, the better the advantage. This is really a world with qualifications. It is too unfriendly to yourself!

The same Yijin Pill brings far less benefits than Zhang Tianpeng.

Zhang Tianpeng also thought of this, and laughed and stepped forward, patted his shoulder: "Brother Leng, look out for it!"

Leng Fei shook his left hand away and said angrily: "I'm used to it!"

He has become accustomed to this gap since he was a child.

He used the green bull power and lifted the heaviest stone lock with one hand, as light as nothing, nodding in satisfaction.

In Zhao Qinghe's eyes, the Qingniu Jin is not a profound mental method, but it is extremely important to him.

"Bang!" The stone lock fell heavily, Leng Fei patted his hands, and a strange smile appeared on his face, and he looked at the two of them jokingly: "I will not disturb you when I go back today!"

After saying that, before Zhang Tianpeng could speak, he went back to the room and picked up the red cloth bag and walked out.

Zhao Qinghe suddenly blushed and didn't dare to look at him.

Zhang Tianpeng laughed and said, "Brother Leng, you..."

Leng Fei strided out: "Send the money back."

The door was closed and he had left.

Zhang Tianpeng smiled at Zhao Qinghe and said, "This Leng brother is just too smart!"

Zhao Qinghe glanced at him and said, "He is indeed very smart."

When the two were alone, the air in the courtyard was immediately different, warm and pleasant.
Chapter completed!
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