"Come again!" Zhu Zishan said with a little excited.

"Okay!" Dong Liyi took out the golden needle talisman with the second most powerful force.

The power of this golden needle talisman is completely equivalent to the full-strength attack of a low-level magic weapon.

Aura poured into it.

The golden needle talisman has no fire and spontaneous combustion.

A sharp golden needle appeared in Dong Liyi's hands.

Whoosh!

The golden needle flashed away.

clang!

A crisp sound.

The dark red shield emerged on its own and then disappeared without a trace.

There was a small blood hole on Zhu Zishan's body.

Zhu Zishan's pig face was thrust.

Damn... it hurts a little.

Seeing that a blood hole was pierced by Zhu Zishan, Dong Liyi quickly took out a rejuvenation talisman from his body.

Aura is injected into it.

The green light pounded and slapped Zhu Zishan's body with a palm.

The blood hole healed instantly, and no injuries were seen anymore.

Zhu Zishan's face turned into a chanting voice.

Although low-level magic weapons can break the defense of thick-skin magic, they can at most cause minor injuries to Zhu Zishan in battle.

Zhu Zishan can rush to the enemy by charging forward, and the next moment is the moment of life and death.

For Zhu Zishan, the level of cultivation is not the most important. Without powerful protective magical powers, Zhu Zishan will become a demon pill and will be cared about by the monks. On the contrary, if the magical power is powerful, just the demon pill is not achieved, at most, eating blood food to improve his cultivation.

Although Zhu Zishan, as a pig demon with a human soul, was somewhat psychologically resistant to eating people, but in a helpless manner, he could only pinch his nose and take Chinese medicine.

The experiment was successful overall. Zhu Zishan yawned and went to the yard to sleep on his stomach.

A few hours later.

The rich rice fragrance came out again.

Zhu Zishan, who was sleeping, moved his nose and opened his eyes again.

Four people gathered in the yard again.

A white porcelain cup on the dining table was moving slowly on the table inch by inch without any external force.

Dong Liyi was sweating profusely on the side, and he was using his full strength to control things.

It is the magic technique that allows the white porcelain cup to move by itself.

"Junior brother, that's OK... The magic of the object control technique is easy to learn but difficult to master. You have to make time to practice diligently every day in the future to be able to perform it freely." Zhou Yunlei taught.

"Thank you, senior brother," Dong Liyi said with his fists.

"Why are we two brothers? After you have mastered the Object Control Technique, you can go to the weapon refining workshop to buy a magic weapon. I will help you learn more about it."

"Thank you, senior brother."

After the four of them finished eating.

The mortal Zhu Ji went to the kitchen to clean up again.

Only two senior brothers and a pig were left in the backyard.

"Senior brother, now I have reached the Xuanlan Realm and started to nourish my body. Can I start to refine myself?" Dong Liyi asked.

"Yes! Haven't my popularity and wind and thunder and cloud movement been taught to you a long time ago?" Zhou Yunlei said.

The wind and thunder are moving for thousands of miles, and the wind and thunder are moving.

Dong Liyi thought of what happened half a year ago and his face was a little pale.

"Senior Brother Zhou, I heard from the brothers in the Neibao Danfang that when they arrived at the inner refining realm, they usually practiced the five animal plays, eight-duan brocade, turtle fist, and crane neck hand. They called it internal refining techniques. It is said that it is very different from the martial arts secrets in the world..." Dong Liyi said hesitantly.

"Junior brother! The internal exercises you mentioned are just fitness techniques that twist the waist and raise the legs. Although they can help monks nourish their bodies with spiritual energy, they are useless for actual combat responses." Zhou Yunlei said disdainfully.

"But brother, we monks can use magic weapons, magic weapons, and talismans to fight the enemy in actual combat. Why do we have to use fist and foot skills?" Dong Liyi frowned and said.

"Junior brother, do you know that those disciples of Maogong lack magic weapons and talismans. When they go out to work and face danger, they rely on unfamiliar martial arts."

"But brother, now there are no disciples of Maogong in Baibao, only mortals who make miscellaneous things."

"Forget it... Since you have to practice the techniques of twisting your waist and lifting your legs in the internal refining realm and give up the great opportunity to improve your combat power in vain, my senior brother doesn't advise you, but the slow internal refining skills, my senior brother doesn't know how to guide you. If you want to learn, you need to go to the Sutra Pavilion to copy the secret books yourself."

"Okay, senior brother." Dong Liyi said.

After Zhou Yunlei left.

Zhu Zishan spoke again and asked in a very serious tone: "Is there any secret recipes such as pig boxing or pig trotters in the Sutra Pavilion in Baibao?"

"Zhu Zishan, I think there may not be one, but I can ask for you." Dong Liyi replied.

"Well... it's best to find a Taoist practice method created by the Pig Demon. If not, help me choose a martial arts secret that can help warriors advance to the innate level." Zhu Zishan reminded me.

"Zhu Zishan, don't worry, I will definitely ask, but can you practice the secrets of martial arts?" Dong Liyi asked in surprise.

"You don't have to worry about this. When will you go to the Sutra Pavilion?"

"It's afternoon."

"Bring me with you."

"The law enforcement disciples will not allow you to enter the inner castle."

"I didn't say I went to the Sutra Pavilion, I went to the mud pond."

...

It is until afternoon.

Zhu Zishan and Dong Liyi were separated in Linggu Garden.

Zhu Zishan was once again drilling into the black pool.

The silt in the black pool.

A wild boar's head was exposed to the water.

Under the water surface, Zhu Zishan has changed into a human form.

Bang!

A dull sound.

Zhu Zishan casually sent out a mountain collapse force.

After a few breaths.

Bang!

Another dull sound.

Zhu Zishan once again made a collapsed move.

Half a year has passed.

Zhu Zishan obtained the spirit ginseng through the Tianyi Beast.

Swallowing the ginseng directly can also repair damaged meridians, and its nourishment to the meridians is even higher than that of Rengan Buyuan Decoction.

Under the dual nourishment of spiritual energy and spiritual medicine, Zhu Zishan has completely mastered the power of collapse.

At this time, Zhu Zishan had completely reached the perfect state mentioned by Li Siya. In addition, Zhu Zishan's stronger body and meridians were stronger. Even if he fought against Wang Lefan, Wang Lefan would have to be knocked away.

But even so, the power of this martial art is nothing more than that.

Looking back at the battle meeting of monks in the Qi training stage half a year ago.

Zhu Zishan believed that his collapsed power could catch those Qi training monks who had been through the battlefield off guard at most, and would never have the effect of decisiveness.

Unless your martial arts can be practiced to the innate level...

Zhu Zishan's eyes narrowed slightly.

The martial arts of Bengshanjin can no longer improve.

Either change another martial arts or find another way to transform the collapsed power.

Water hammer principle...

Create a martial art with the water hammer pump as a model.

Since practicing the martial arts of Mount Collapse, this idea has been wandering in Zhu Zishan's heart.

The power of collapse of mountains, the hand of flying flowers and picking the moon, the wind and thunder and clouds move, the key points of these four excellent martial arts are passed down one by one in Zhu Zishan's heart.

But he still has no clue...
Chapter completed!