I have a room in Huangquan

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But the core of this boxing method is not the tricks, but the spiritual power.

The stronger the spiritual energy, the more powerful this set of boxing techniques can be exerted.

But the most important thing is the recovery of spiritual energy, which is the true essence of this set of boxing techniques.

It is also the essence of old man Chen's original creation.

It seems that this old guy, all the moves, are very concerned about whether the released psionic energy can be recycled.

This may also be because old man Chen and the others experienced all kinds of struggles and chaos in their time.

Often in a battle, the strength of both sides is equal, and in the end, the fight may be to see who has the most psionic energy reserves.

"Hmph, stupid method!"

At this moment, Ding Xiaoyi suddenly heard a familiar voice.

Looking back, I saw that the old man was sitting on the stone outside the fence with his cigarette stick in his arms, looking at himself.

Seeing that the carbonized shredded tobacco in the tobacco rod is emitting green smoke, I am afraid that it has been here for a long time.

"Hey! Of course this won't catch your eye, why don't you give me some pointers!"

Ding Xiaoyi was not angry at all when his boxing was called a stupid one, instead he smiled and went up to him.

Seeing this, the bad old man spit out a cloud of smoke, pointed at Ding Xiaoyi and said: "You really know how to beat a snake with a stick, first tell me, what is it that called me here!"

He came here today precisely because he heard Ding Xiaoyi call him with the lovesickness snail.

But looking at the boy's appearance, it seems that he is no longer entangled in the question of whether to save people before.

Ding Xiaoyi grinned and pointed at the big rock in the yard.

"You want this stone, I'll give it to you, but I have to change the conditions agreed before!"

"Change it?"

Looking at the wicked smile on this brat's face in front of him, the old man was a little uncertain for a while, and nodded for him to continue.

He pointed to the messy yard under his feet: "Look, my place is in a mess every day, and even this idiot, Big Head, can't clean it up. I always feel that there is a lack of some servant."

"What?? You want me to be your servant!!"

Hearing this, the old man's face turned dark. In this Netherland, there are people who dare to use themselves as servants?

"No no no, you misunderstood."

Seeing that the old man misunderstood what he meant, he hurriedly explained.

I'm afraid that if I take a step late, I will annoy the old man, and I may not have good fruit to eat.

"I mean, I've found someone, but this person is dying, and I want to pull his soul over to be my housekeeper."

This idea came to me when I descended from Qingmang Mountain today.

Treasures or something, I face the underworld, and there are many opportunities to salvage more treasures.

But old man Chen only has one.

Especially in order to teach himself boxing, this old guy spent a lot of effort.

After drinking two sips of psionic essence, he finally regained his breath.

If it wasn't for me, I believe old man Chen should be able to live for a while longer.

But now it seems that if old man Chen continues like this, he probably won't be able to last until the end of this month.

I can't save him by myself, and I can't save him. This is against old man Chen's wishes.

After all, it is useless to stop a person who wants to die.

What's more, old man Chen is carrying a great hatred, and he wants to take revenge, how can he stop it.

But what old man Chen said today made me suddenly think of an idea.

"Our Xia people often say that after a person dies, he will descend into the underworld, where he can see the merits and demerits of his life in front of the King of Hades.

Hehe, I don’t know if I will have done more or too much by then. "

This was originally an exclamation from old man Chen, but it immediately provided him with a new way of thinking.

Where is Nether?

Huang Quan?

Where is Huang Quan?Isn't it your own home?

Since you are going to go to the Netherworld, why not come to your own home and be a housekeeper for yourself?

If old man Chen became his housekeeper, he would be able to learn more unique skills in the future.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but lick his lips, well, the whole roasted lamb that he ate at night tasted pretty good.

Uh uh, I lost my mind.

Ding Xiaoyi shook his head, looked at the bad old man in front of him, and waited for his reply.

After pondering for a while, the bad old man was a little confused: "Yes, but let's say yes first, I can help you, but you have to figure out how to operate it yourself."

After the bad old man finished speaking, he took out a small box from the bamboo basket behind his back.

"When he dies, you open the box and read his name silently, then you can put the soul in the box, and you can just bring the box back when the time comes."

After speaking, he gave Ding Xiaoyi another thousand firefly grass that he had promised.

And after telling him how to use it, the old man waved his hand, and saw that the big stone fell directly into the bamboo building as if it had been pulled by something.

"If you are willing to give up, you will gain something if you give up, so let's do it for ourselves!"

The bad old man accepted the stone, said a meaningful sentence to Ding Xiaoyi, and got up to leave.

"Hey, wait." Seeing that the old man was about to run away again, Ding Xiaoyi hurriedly called him to stop.

He took the boxing score and stood in front of the fence, saying: "What you said, give me pointers, if you can't speak, you don't count."

Hearing Ding Xiaoyi's words, the old man's face was a little bit embarrassing.

I just said it casually, but this stinky boy caught me talking.

He took the boxing score angrily, read it carefully, and then wiped it casually.

After seeing a cold light on the boxing score, the bad old man threw it to Ding Xiaoyi casually.

"You are such a stupid person, even if you are given a peerless magic skill, you will not be able to learn it. This boxing method is suitable for you."

After the old man finished speaking, he suddenly regretted it.

Immediately, he threw away the boxing score, covered his ears and ran away, for fear that Ding Xiaoyi would call him again.

"Hey, if you don't try, how do you know I can't learn it? How can you run so fast?"

The last gamble word, before he could say it out, the figure of the bad old man disappeared.

Take out the boxing score that has been modified by the bad old man, and take a closer look, you can see that there is basically no change in the boxing score.

Only a few places have been modified in terms of the use of spiritual power.

There are not many changes, even just a few lines.

But after looking at it carefully, I feel that this boxing method seems to have many changes in it at once.

Put everything away.

He took out a large bucket and threw the thousand firefly grass into the water, and soon the water in the bucket began to turn black.

According to the bad old man, take the piece of Xuantong tortoise shell and the nail of Xuantong beast.

After waiting for two days, after soaking soft, you can start to car beads.

Thinking of this, he felt elation in his heart, and began to re-study the boxing techniques on the boxing manual.

"Chen Xinghe is still alive?"

At this time, in the Union Building in S City, the white-haired old man became a little worried after looking at the documents in his hand.

"Grandpa, this news is from the Sissel family. It seems that this guy has been hiding in City S all these years."

In front of the old man, a man in a neat suit handed another document to the old man.

"This is a photo taken during this period. Not only is this guy still alive, he seems to be teaching a young man. The young man's message will be sent soon."

After the old man took the photo, he looked at it casually and threw it on the table.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the door of the room slammed, and a middle-aged man pushed the door open with a distressed expression.

After seeing the old man, his expression changed immediately, and he threw himself at the old man's feet, grinning and howling: "Father, you have to save me, that old bastard Chen Xinghe is still alive, he will definitely come to kill me, this time you can't ignore it." me."

"Fuck off!"

Seeing his son who failed to live up to expectations, the old man kicked him to the ground.

The more I think about what happened back then, the more angry I get. If this idiot didn't get in the way, he would be the Grand Consul of the alliance now.

"Master, the Patriarch has naturally considered this matter, you should go back and rest first."

The man at the side reached out to pull the middle-aged man up, but was pushed away by the other side, and the middle-aged man stared at the old man on the table in front of him.

"I don't blame me for what happened back then. If you were ruthless, you would hack me to death. The blood of the Wang family would be broken in your hands. You are also a grand consul now. Now that you have a grandson and a great-grandson, you want to Do you want to kick me out to block the knife for you?

Old fellow, if you ignore me, I will hack your great-grandson to death before I die! ! "

The middle-aged man seemed to have started hissing. When he thought about what happened back then, he felt terrified all over his body, and he couldn't help but talk nonsense.

The old man sitting on the table kept a cold face and didn't speak, but he was obviously trembling from anger.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, the man at the side waved his hand, and saw two shadows in the shadows, one on the left and one on the right, appearing behind the middle-aged man. After knocking him unconscious with a hand knife, he quickly dragged him out of the room.

For a while, the room was terribly dead silent, and after a while, the old man stood up: "Call Wang Zhaolai, and accompany me to Qingmang Mountain."

Chapter 135 : This punch is called a strong country!

"bang bang bang"

There was a crisp sound in the air, like the loud noise of a whip whipping in the air.

I saw that Ding Xiaoyi's fist was getting slower and slower, but the spiritual energy surging around was getting thicker and thicker. When he swung his fist, the spiritual energy around the fist generated a strong air pressure and pushed it out towards the surroundings.

Make a bang bang sound.

The moves are getting faster and faster, the seemingly slow fist, but the spiritual energy surging around it is rich and frightening.

However, only Ding Xiaoyi knew clearly that his spiritual energy consumption was terribly small compared to before.

Wait until a set of boxing is finished.

Only then did Ding Xiaoyi dissipate the spiritual energy around him, and a gust of air swayed from his body, blowing on the ground, rolling up golden sand all over the sky.

"Hey, it really changed a lot!"

Looking at his fist, he couldn't help but feel complacent. After the improved boxing method, there is no change in the moves.

However, the way in which spiritual power is used has undergone earth-shaking changes.

In the past, he relied on strength to fight, but he still needed to continuously inject new spiritual energy into himself.

Now after the change, the psionic energy around him forms an inexplicable aura, causing the source of psionic energy to be continuously reconstituted, and the psionic energy he actually consumes is very small.

"I don't know if old man Chen will be surprised to see my boxing skills change so much."

Ding Xiaoyi raised a smirk on his face, and after appeasing Datou and letting him take care of his home, he called Shangrouqiu back to reality.

"Meow!"

As soon as he returned to the room, the sheriff leaned forward and rubbed against him vigorously, with resentful little eyes, as if he was complaining that he had neglected her during this time.

"Hey, I'll take you to a fun place after I've been busy for a while!"

Ding Xiaoyi rubbed the sheriff's chin affectionately, and it seemed to enjoy it very much, so he just lay in his arms and refused to get up no matter what.

If Iron Claw sees this scene, I don't know if he will be jealous to death.

Thinking of the last time he saw him, this guy had a resentful expression on his face, Ding Xiaoyi suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

I have already decided in my heart that I must never let Iron Claw come to my house again.