Master Zhou explained the truth clearly, and Xu Yi felt relieved.

Master Zhou is a wise man, and he has these flaws. He can see through his own reality, which is reasonable.

"Don't worry, kid. I have lost my Dantian. I will just spend the rest of my life talking about it. I will take your secrets into the coffin."

Master Zhou had been in the Jianghu for a long time, and he knew that there were countless murders and silences in the Jianghu to hide secrets, so he spoke out to dispel Xu Yi's remaining worries.

Xu Yi said, "I have solved many doubts from Master and received a lot of kindness. I can't even repay the kindness. How can I think of him?"

He was aloof and cynical by nature, but he was very kind and righteous. Master Zhou regarded him as half a teacher.

"I've already said that you have exchanged fine wine for all the favors. We buy and sell them to each other. You kid, please don't try to tease me. You just want to ask questions from the old man without spending money on drinks."

Master Zhou drank a swig and laughed heartily.

Xu Yi also smiled, "I have saved some money in the Jiuguifang and asked them to bring a jar to Master every half ten days within a year. Master will open it and drink from it."

Master Zhou, who was laughing heartily, suddenly stopped laughing. He looked at Xu Yi blankly and said nothing for a long time. Suddenly he sighed, turned around and went into the ear room. After a while, he walked out and found a brown square box in his hand.

"Didn't you ask me last time why I could exert the power of three oxen when there was only one ox in the body-forging territory? Please take this set of "Hegemony Technique" for detailed reference."

With that said, Master Zhou handed over the square box.

Xu Yi didn't show any pretense. He took the square box and opened it. He saw a thin roll of black paper lying inside. He reached out and picked it up. The tentacles were as hard as iron, which showed that the material was unusual.

Xu Yizheng was eagerly looking through the exercises, but he heard Master Zhou say, "This set of "Hegemony Technique" was obtained by me in a secret place with my master in the early years. According to this exercise, if practiced properly, it will be in the body-building realm."

, one blow can also have the power of three bulls. Note that the mystery of this set of skills is that it is not like the ordinary skills that tap into potential. You need to pay a lot of money in order to hit a punch that exceeds the limit. This set of skills

If you practice it well, as long as you are physically strong and mentally stable, you will be able to continuously hit the power of three oxen. This method is divided into three levels. Each time you practice one level, you will be able to hit the power of three oxen more. After practicing the three levels, the power will be

The overwhelming power is overwhelming, and nothing can stop it..."

Like all warriors, Xu Yi also has an almost paranoid pursuit of attack power. When he suddenly heard about the magic method that can greatly increase attack power, Xu Yi was overjoyed. He didn't show any pretense at the moment. He took the method and started reading it. After a while,

He murmured, "Top-grade red grass, century-old red gold snake eyes, bear king's gallbladder... Master, what kind of technique is this, how to practice it, and do you need so many medicinal materials to match it?"

Putting away the secret book, Xu Yi was full of curiosity.

He practiced the Demonic Ox Powerful Fist, only following the three movements, and the road map for transporting qi and blood, and he reached the peak of physical training. Apart from taking some inferior oolong grass to replenish his physical strength, he hardly used any external force.

Other skills can also be mastered through hard practice.

Master Zhou was dumbfounded and said with a smile, "I really don't know how you managed to survive. You have so little knowledge of martial arts. I'll just do it again and be your teacher. In fact, miracles often require strange medicines.

However, manpower is sometimes limited; the top-level skills developed by our ancestors are essentially fantastic ideas to absorb the power of nature. For example, the various rare medicinal materials recorded in "Ba Li Jue" belong to the material power of nature.

, and this natural material power cannot be transformed into the power of a warrior. There is still a bridge in the middle, and kung fu is this bridge."

Xu Yi was taught with awe.

Master Zhou added, "To be honest, I have obtained this "Ba Li Jue" for more than twenty years. My master and I have worked hard to gather the above medicinal materials and practice them according to the exercises.

, every time you reach the level of retrograde meridians, you will be mentally exhausted and suffer from severe pain, which is unbearable for your soul, and you will have to die in the middle. And since your soul power is unique, you must have this "Hegemony Technique"

It can shine brilliantly in your hands."

"Thank you for your generous gift, Master!"

Xu Yi was extremely grateful.

After practicing for two years, although he didn't have much martial arts knowledge, he had heard Chen say that in today's world, the world values ​​martial arts, and martial arts secrets are very precious, especially top-level techniques, which are rare in the world.

The Divine Fist of Annihilation, which requires a long time of concentration and has huge side effects, has been cited as a unique skill by masters such as Elder Feng. This set of "Hegemony Technique" that can continuously exert the power of three bulls has been used again.

How precious it must be.

Master Zhou waved his hand and said, "What a generous gift, don't think that the old man gave it to you for free. The old man has conditions. How about I take this "Hegemony" and exchange it with your kid for drinking for the rest of my life?"

"How can such a treasure be measured by a mere drink?" Xu Yi waved his hands repeatedly.

Master Zhou glared and said, "Don't talk nonsense. Kung Fu is like waste paper to me, and wine is my lifeblood. I exchanged waste paper for my lifeblood. In this business, who wins and who loses all depends on personal opinion, no need to say more."

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"Okay, the old man's drinks for the rest of his life will be covered by this kid."

Xu Yi stopped being verbose. Just like Mu Bo, he knew that some kindness could not be repaid by words.

Master Zhou smiled and said, "Then our deal is settled! Well, boy, the old man is going to bed, so you should hurry up and prepare for the war. If you have time, go to Dongcheng for a stroll."

Xu Yi thanked him, turned around and headed straight to Dongcheng.

As soon as he stepped into the arched stone gate of the East City, Xu Yi understood what Master Zhou meant when he pointed him to the East City.

The entire east city is clearly a city specially opened for martial arts practitioners.

After entering the city gate, you can see a wide street that can accommodate ten horses running parallel, with busy traffic, surging crowds, and endless flow.

The streets are lined with tall gates and wide buildings, with carved dragons and phoenixes, and beautiful eaves and corners.

There are monks wearing robes and holding staffs, witches throwing their breasts and shaking their buttocks, Taoist priests with bare feet and plain clothes, Confucian scholars with crowns waving fans, and all kinds of strange things, which are enough to dazzle people.

The most eye-catching thing is the various mounts that are eye-catching. Among the crowd, some are riding lions astride tigers, some are riding deers and riding elephants. The most outrageous thing is, there is a big-eyed young man covered in golden light, riding astride a lion.

A giant python several feet long was walking proudly through the city.

The seat that Xu Yi envied the most was a white eagle that was two feet tall. A man in white robes walked drunkenly out of a wine shop, stepped onto the seat behind the giant eagle, and pulled the eagle tied around the neck of the giant eagle.

Reins, but listening to a clear chant, one person and one sculpture have passed through the clouds.

A poem suddenly popped into Xu Yi's mind: With a hundred thousand guan tied around his waist, he rode a crane down to Yangzhou.
Chapter completed!