Chapter 134 The Golden Body Refined by Fire, the Treasure Ambition

Author: Yuer Xiaoxiao

Chapter 134 The Golden Body Refined by Fire, the Treasure Ambition

"Junior brother, have you really mastered it?"

As soon as Chen Ping opened the door, a head stood in front of him.

A pair of big black eyes looked like a monster. He looked left and right, as if to see if he had three heads and six arms.

"Senior sister, be more reserved, you are already a big girl."

Chen Ping had no choice but to push the big furry head away and said with a smile: "Isn't it surprising that you have mastered it? Hasn't your father already mastered the golden body a long time ago?"

"How is that the same? He has been practicing for eight years. You don't know how we got here in these eight years?"

Han Xiaoru muttered dissatisfaction, but her eyes were full of excitement, "In our Hunyuan Martial Arts Hall, even in the Hunyuan Sect, who can master the Hunyuan Golden Body as quickly as you? In the past years, I didn't

As for wanting to change his method...well, what did I say?"

At this point, Han Xiaoru realized that she had made a mistake and quickly covered her mouth.

"Cough...cough!"

Not far away, there were two dry coughs.

Looking up, he saw Han Wushang looking embarrassed, holding on to his bald head, unable to do anything to his daughter.

I was so unsatisfied that I let my daughter down.

Sima Rou smiled softly, but her mouth was unforgiving: "Xiaoru, you are making excuses again. If you can't practice, you can't practice. Why should you blame your father?

This is because your wings have become stronger and you have learned to let go of the blame. Look at your junior brother, he is not afraid of difficulties, and can solve them even if there are no difficulties and creates difficulties. Tsk tsk... You have really mastered it."

She looked dazed, thinking about the golden light flashing in the room she had just seen, and her eyes were full of disbelief.

If the Hunyuan Golden Body Technique was really so successful, the Hunyuan Sect, as one of the four Taoist sects, would not be in such a state of decline now.

"Let's give it a try."

Han Wushang was in a complicated mood. He walked forward with a trace of longing and shock in his eyes. He slowly pushed out his palm with a golden light shining brightly on his body.

He said "trying hands" means "trying hands", and he didn't hide any other meaning.

A palm was pushed out, although it was very slow, but its power was concentrated, and it slowly pressed forward like a mountain.

The air around him was rolling and boiling, and the air at the front of his palm was like colloid.

A golden haze of light clings to the skin. Although it is only a thin layer, one can feel the earth-shattering and powerful blood energy power within it.

When Gao Yue first mastered the technique, he broke his sword and broke his bones as soon as he was touched by this golden light mist.

Chen Ping even remembered the night when he and Han Xiaoru had a fierce battle with the Straw Hat Man.

Han Wushang's magic weapon descended from the sky, collided with his body, and punched with all his strength, causing the hillside to collapse.

Its power and destructive power can be imagined.

"this……"

Sima Rou wanted to stop her, but she opened and closed her mouth. She was actually quite curious.

My apprentice has mastered the golden body so quickly. Could it be that he took some shortcuts and had a weak foundation? That would be bad.

Let’s take a look.

Han Xiaoru was not worried at all.

Since meeting Chen Ping, she has discovered that no one should worry about this guy, as any miracle may happen.

His existence is to challenge everyone's perception.

It cannot be inferred from common sense at all.

Even if when he wakes up and Ninth Junior Brother says that he has become an immortal, Miss Han will still believe it.

As for worrying about Chen Ping being injured, don’t worry about it.

There may be people who can hurt that shrewd guy. At least, my stupid dad can't do it.

"good."

Chen Ping responded happily.

Looking at Han Wushang's hand, he gathered his whole body's strength and pushed it slowly, as if he was pushing a mountain.

His eyes flashed, thinking that he was about to try out how strong he would be after achieving the Golden Body Technique.

At that moment, without even thinking about it, his blood essence turned around, his body also shone with golden light, and he pushed out with a palm.

Rumble...

There was a dull thunder in the sky.

The entire Hunyuan Martial Arts Hall trembled.

The house was beating and the ground was undulating. The disciples who were practicing physical training and sword practice felt panic in their hearts at the same time, as if the end was coming. They were so frightened that they turned around to look around.

Then he saw the air in front of Chen Ping's palm collapse and collapse. He had only pushed his palm halfway, and countless crackling, crackling, and ripples were already appearing.

"Oops... I used too much force."

Chen Ping pushed it out with one palm, screaming in his heart that it was going to be bad.

This is not an enemy in front of us, it is just a test of strength. Do we need to use all our strength?

A thought flashed through my mind, and I quickly withdrew 30% of my strength.

And, convert the straight force into transverse force and spread it around.

However, it's already a little late.

Han Wushang's huge figure was like a kite, and he flew away with a soft pop.

Boom...

More than ten feet away, a courtyard wall collapsed.

Dust billows.

Where the palms of the two people meet.

A wisp of air ripples swept in all directions. Sima Rou and Han Xiaoru hurriedly retreated, retreating several feet away before standing still and looking back in shock.

"Well……"

I saw all the disciples from far and near, all with their mouths wide open, unable to recover.

"That's the Korean Pavilion Master? He's an innate master of the physical realm. He must have seen it wrong..."

They quickly turned around, not daring to look further, and pretended to practice martial arts again.

But my heart was completely shocked.

"Very good. It's better than I thought. If I could have met a disciple like you a few years ago, Hunyuan Mountain would not have closed its doors."

Han Wushang got up from the billowing smoke, completely ignoring his poor appearance, took a few steps forward, and burst into laughter.

"Really, I am the Qilin son of the Hunyuan Sect. Even if the fifth generation patriarch is resurrected, I dare not say that I can compare with you at the same age.

Haha, okay, I didn’t expect that one day I, Han Wushang, would return to the Hunyuan Sect. The elders and the others will definitely not believe it when they know this news."

"Come on, come on, I have a gift for you."

Before Chen Ping could say anything, he dragged the nine disciples who were still in confusion into the house. He carefully pulled out a box from under the bed. When he opened the box, he saw a long black sword.

The sword is three feet six inches long, three fingers wide, and polished on eight sides.

There are countless scale-like lines on the sword body, which seem to be born naturally, just like dragon and fish scales. Of course, they can also be called dragon scales.

"This is the sword that was popular all over the world by Han Chongzhu, the founder of the fifth generation. Although it doesn't look very eye-catching, it is made of iron from a meteorite. It weighs two hundred and thirty-eight kilograms and cannot be used by ordinary people."

Speaking of this, Han Wushang also felt a little ashamed.

Back then, when Xiaorou and I first joined Hunyuan, we were also very ambitious. We thought that one day, when the golden body of Hunyuan was perfected, we could sweep across the world with this sword and regain the prestige of Hunyuan.

However, so many years have passed.

This sword is still pressed under the bed, with no hope of seeing the light of day again.

Although Han Wushang may be considered tall and rough-looking, he is actually as careful as his hair.

It had been discovered a long time ago that Chen Ping's sword shattered into pieces after a head-on collision with his uncle Sun Xiao's Kuang Sha Dao, which was filled with innate energy.

Later it was replaced with an ordinary hundred-forged fine steel sword.

That sword obviously won't be used for long. It's probably just a big battle and the weapon will have to be replaced again.

This is something that is not very good for body-refining warriors, especially the cost of weapons.

Because, before reaching the Grand Master of Waigang, Gang Jin cannot extend outside the body and cannot be attached to weapons.

Although the attack power is not at a disadvantage, and it also takes advantage of the powerful attack and sinking... However, compared to Qi Xiuxian, the inner Qi is attached to the weapon, and the weapon has much less protection.
To be continued...