"Let me think about this."
Guo Zishan frowned, closed his eyes, and said in a low voice.
"Senior Brother Zishan, don't you want to go to the General Help? Don't you want Master's support? You should think this through."
If you're worried about not being able to handle Lin Xiaofei, then you don't need to worry.
There are three death row inmates in the mainland prison who are about to be executed. With your status, senior brother, and by spending some money, you can bribe them to assassinate Lin Xiaofei.
Moreover, those three are all stronger than us. I think dealing with Lin Xiaofei, who is at the mid-stage of an ordinary martial artist, should be quite easy for me.”
Zhu San revealed a determined look and said.
"Junior Brother Zhu, why are you so eager to kill Lin Xiaofei? I'm curious, can you explain it to me?"
Guo Zishan smiled faintly, his eyes fixed on Zhu San.
Although he appeared resigned and was inwardly unwilling, it didn't mean he was a fool. Zhu San's repeated instigation of such acts of harming fellow disciples made him suspicious of Zhu San's true intentions.
"Senior brother, I'm trying to find a solution for you, aren't I?"
If you feel this matter is inappropriate, you can completely ignore it and pretend I didn't say anything. But are you really going to just hand over the first place in the inner sect youth martial arts competition to someone else?
Zhu San was startled, but feigned a mild anger and said...
"This... let me think about it some more."
Guo Zishan took a sip of wine and said calmly.
For many years, Zhu San often practiced martial arts and did missions with him. The other party often said things to make him happy, which made him feel very happy, so he didn't pay too much attention to it.
After thinking about it, I felt that what Zhu San said made some sense, and it seemed to be a good idea.
Two of the three death row inmates from the Qingfeng Gang branch were at the late stage of ordinary martial arts, approaching the peak level. Although they were two minor levels stronger than Lin Xiaofei, Lin Xiaofei still had a chance to escape if he didn't fight them head-on.
If another death row inmate is added, and it's said that his strength has reached the early stage of the Flowing Realm, then the three of them working together would indeed easily defeat Lin Xiaofei. However, he would have to spend a large sum of money to bribe the disciple who was about to execute the three death row inmates, and then appease the three inmates.
Thinking about all this, Guo Zishan frowned, turned to look at Zhu San, and immediately had an idea.
Since Zhu San was able to come up with this method, he must be able to resolve this matter. After all, this method was proposed by Zhu San, and it cannot be done by him alone.
The next day, after finishing his cultivation of immortal techniques at Xiaoyunpo, Lin Xiaofei headed directly into a mountain.
This time, his destination was Gulin Mountain.
Gulin Mountain is a relatively remote green area.
Gulin Mountain is seven mountains away from Qingshan Town. The mountain is covered with a large number of green trees as thick as bowls, and there is also an ancient tree that is 100 meters tall. Near the ancient tree, there is a slowly flowing stream.
He planned to cut down some thicker tree stumps, then wrap the two-meter-long stumps with vines and hang them on a thick branch of an ancient tree.
He stood beneath the ancient tree, easily swatting away the tree stump hanging in front of him. The stump, swinging and falling back, carried a powerful force, enough to knock a person to the ground.
Therefore, he planned to use the impact of the tree stump swinging up and falling back to practice the ordinary peak-level martial art, Black Wind Palm.
An hour later, Lin Xiaofei cut down a number of tree stumps and hung them on the ancient tree, numbering more than a hundred.
I casually slapped it onto a few hanging tree stumps, and they immediately swung up and then fell back down from the sky, as if several thick tree stumps were swinging on a swing.
Seven or eight tree stumps swung up and fell back, each carrying a powerful force, like the fists of seven or eight martial artists, flying fiercely from the sky on one side. Lin Xiaofei hurriedly went to meet them, letting the falling tree stumps slam into his body. He immediately felt eight forces hammering into his flesh, those forces carrying a bit of penetrating power.
“Indeed, the impact of these swinging tree stumps is no less than that of a powerful strike from an ordinary early-stage martial artist. If I could knock all these hanging tree stumps away, it would be enough for me to quickly master the Black Wind Palm technique.”
After experiencing the impact, Lin Xiaofei immediately took off his clothes, exposing his entire upper body.
Next, Lin Xiaofei first swatted away ten hanging tree stumps. Watching the tree stumps swing up and quickly fall back down, he hurriedly leaned against them, and they hit him with a series of thuds, making him feel a slight pain.
Without hesitation, Lin Xiaofei slapped away a large number of hanging tree stumps one by one, and used his perfect Green Peak Leg technique to walk back and forth slowly and steadily.
Then, glancing around, he saw more than a dozen tree stumps swinging back and forth, arranged in an orderly fashion, like rough wooden hammers, one after another, hammering down hard. Lin Xiaofei took steady steps and leaned against them.
Within minutes, traces of light red bruising appeared on his skin.
The impact of more than a hundred thick tree stumps swinging up and falling back was equivalent to the full force of a hundred ordinary early-stage martial artists striking his body one by one.
These successive impacts, with their penetrating force, were no less powerful than the internal energy generated within a martial artist's body, continuously striking him in this way.
Lin Xiaofei concentrated intently, his face serious, and circulated his internal energy according to the cultivation method of the Black Wind Palm.
Ten minutes later, Lin Xiaofei shifted his body slightly to the side, changing his posture so that the swinging and falling tree stumps would directly hit his back.
Twenty minutes, forty minutes, sixty minutes...
As time went by, Lin Xiaofei changed his body posture every five minutes to ensure that different parts of his body were impacted, thereby achieving the purpose of cultivation.
In addition, he was originally an ordinary peak martial artist with a strong physique, abundant blood energy, and a high tolerance for physical exertion. After three hours of constant impacts, he finally felt that his physical strength was greatly depleted, and he had lost a lot of blood stasis and felt weak.
"This cultivation method is really good; the Black Wind Palm technique is progressing very quickly."
If my estimate is correct, it will take at most a day and a half to master the basics of cultivation.
Lin Xiaofei stopped, thought for a moment, and was overjoyed. He decided to eat some wild game before continuing his cultivation and trying to master this ordinary peak-level technique as soon as possible.
There are many small wild animals in the ancient forest mountains.
Lin Xiaofei wandered around for a while and came back carrying two plump pheasants.
Lin Xiaofei's swordsmanship was superb, and his technique was extremely skillful. He quickly dissected two plump pheasants, then lit a pile of firewood to roast the pheasant meat.
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