White-Robed Chief

Chapter 3089 Stealing Punches (One More)

Chu Li frowned and remained silent.

He didn't expect the two eagles to leave so easily, but it was convenient for him, as long as they stayed here, they would not be discovered.

Judging by the expression of this middle-aged man, he never thought that someone would sneak into Tianshen Mountain, let alone hide in Shattering Condor.

He watched the small black dot disappear in the sky with satisfaction, then turned around and walked back, entering a large hall.

Chu Li saw this hall with his naked eyes, but he couldn't observe it with the Dayuan Xuankong Mirror. The hall, which shone with dazzling golden light in the sun, was pitch black under the Dayuan Xuankong Mirror.

Chu Li frowned, feeling the sharpness and sharpness faintly. He secretly deduced that there should be treasures such as swords hidden in this hall.

He concentrated his calculations again, and slowly calculated that this is a precious sword, a divine sword that is more terrifying than the Inanimate Divine Sword.

There is only one treasured sword hidden in this hall, so it blocks his contemplation, then the other five halls should also hide treasures.

Chu Li suddenly had a thought.

If all these treasures can be caught and stolen, then the strength of Tianshen Mountain should be severely damaged, right?

These treasures are definitely a great threat, and the precious and important ones are hidden in the six main halls. They must be extremely important to Tianshen Mountain, and they can be regarded as the treasure of the mountain.

As soon as he thought about it, it was hard to stop him.

This is not greed, but the most convenient way to weaken the strength of Tianshen Mountain. With these six treasures, Tianshen Mountain must be even more powerful.

But it is not easy to steal these six treasures, and it is necessary to keep them from noticing, and to win by surprise at the critical moment.

Thinking of this, he became more excited and began to change his appearance.

The miraculous effect of the Heavenly Demon Kungfu appeared again, his appearance changed, and soon he was no different from the previous middle-aged man, even his temperament was the same.

He didn't rush in and waited quietly.

A day passed slowly while he waited, and in the evening, the middle-aged man left the main hall and returned to a small courtyard bathed in the setting sun.

Chu Li watched him all the time, and at the same time, he didn't forget to watch others, and six people came out from the six main halls.

They all returned to their small courtyards and began to eat. Naturally, the maids helped to deliver the meals they had ordered in advance.

After eating, they started to leave the small courtyard, strolled on the mountain, and even left Tianshen Mountain without knowing where they were.

Chu Li frowned.

He suddenly discovered that the way of life of the gods is completely different from that of human beings. They are more free, as if they regard the whole world as their own garden.

They possess peerless martial arts, and they can go anywhere in the world.

Maybe the strange people some people meet are all disguised by these gods, so the gods know human beings very well.

Chu Li sat quietly on the top of the cliff, watching the behavior of these people, trying to figure out their thoughts, and deduced why they were thinking like this.

The gods have already formed a set of unique concepts and behaviors of the gods, which are different from human beings.

Chu Li didn't spend his free time thinking about it, but had a purpose to decipher their martial arts by studying their thoughts.

The sixteen verses of the Heavenly Lotus God's Descending Technique are still blurred to him, and he can't comprehend, not even the slightest bit of comprehension.

He felt that if he could understand the way of thinking of the gods, the things in their bones would be of great benefit to comprehend the sky lotus descending technique.

He was even thinking about how amazing the power of the Heavenly Lotus God's Descending Technique would be if he advanced to another level and had five lotus flowers.

He believed that with the presence of the five heavenly lotuses, even an expert like Wu Qirui could only escape for his life, and he couldn't even escape.

He is now gradually giving birth to a trace of confidence.

As he was pushed to a desperate situation again, his strength was also advancing by leaps and bounds. He obtained the inheritance of the Great Light Sutra and Tianlian. He has the confidence to face the top masters of the gods.

With such confidence, he also became more courageous. He didn't want to passively defend, but wanted to take the initiative to attack.

After seeing the strength of Tianshen Mountain, instead of being depressed, he was motivated to steal six treasures from Zhenshan.

At that time, it will not only weaken Tianshen Mountain, but also strengthen itself. If each other goes up and down, maybe the situation will reverse and you will escape from death!

After the stroll, the middle-aged man returned to the small courtyard and began to practice boxing slowly.

Chu Li stared at his boxing techniques, and found that this set of boxing techniques was mysterious and unpredictable, but it looked the most simple.

At first glance, it seems that this is just a plain movement of raising arms and shoulders, and it is just the starting gesture of each boxing technique.

But as he raised his shoulders and arms, every part of his body followed suit, and the details were extremely precise.

He moves slower than a turtle.

Raising your hand needs to be lifted bit by bit, as if you are carrying a weight, and every bit of lifting is extremely difficult.

Chu Li saw his blood flow slow down, getting slower and slower, as if an invisible force was blocking the blood flow.

But the sound of flow was extraordinarily loud, like the sound of sea waves churning and beating against sea cliffs.

Every trace of flow contains huge power, not like blood flow, but like a river rolling backwards, and the sound of blood flow faintly reveals a sense of majesty.

Chu Li frowned and pondered.

He immediately saw the magical effect of this set of boxing techniques, which turned out to be blood training. Through blood training, the marrow will be trained, the hair will be cut and the marrow will be washed, and it will become stronger and stronger.

Just this most ordinary movement is a set of supreme, subtle and subtle boxing techniques, which is better than any kind of panacea.

He shook his head and sighed. Not everyone can practice such an incomparably exquisite boxing technique. It requires absolute control of the body and subtle perception, as well as a smart enough brain, which is in line with Jingxue.

Among the people he came into contact with, except for Jingxue and Shen Xing, even if they got it, they would not be able to practice it, and they would not be able to get started.

What he admired even more was which wise man created this boxing technique. Every part of his body is changing subtly at the same time. The information contained in it is too huge. How many brains in the world can bear this kind of boxing technique? manipulate.

He thought to himself that he could not create such a wonderful boxing technique, but he saw that the middle-aged man's cultivation was mediocre, and he regarded it as normal.

He immediately knew that this might be a boxing technique practiced by the gods, which shows how smart and terrifying these gods are.

He stared carefully, and the unwavering observation of the Dayuan Xuankong mirror was imprinted in his mind and simulated in his mind at the same time.

The middle-aged man practiced halfway, but failed to fully lift his shoulders and arms, and put them down slumpedly. His whole body was already sweating profusely, and he couldn't bear it.

This is obviously the work of washing the marrow, and it is too heavy on the body, so it needs to be done little by little.

Chu Li was itching unbearably. Fortunately, the middle-aged man in the other courtyard was also practicing this boxing technique, and he raised his shoulders and arms extremely slowly.

But like the previous ones, he couldn't bear to stop halfway through the practice, and Chu Li became more and more itchy.

Later, another old man was practicing this set of boxing techniques.

This old man was even more unbearable. He was not even half the size of the two middle-aged men, so he couldn't bear to stop.

Chu Li was itchy like a cat scratching, wishing to jump out and force them to practice, so that he could get a glimpse of the whole picture.

But he forcibly held back and continued to wait. Believe it or not, none of them could practice completely.

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