As one of the eight great families in Beijing, the Qian family can naturally obtain foreign genetic drugs.
However, what Qian Yiji is using now is not a complete genetic medicine, but a semi-finished product similar to the one used by tanks at that time to temporarily enhance combat effectiveness.
It's just that the medicine is much more powerful than the one used on tanks and has fewer side effects.
After Qian Yiji was injected with the semi-finished genetic medicine, his skin began to turn red, his eyes also turned red, and his aura gradually rose.
A hundred people against the middle stage of the eighth stage, a hundred people against the late stage of the eighth stage, a hundred people against the peak of the eighth stage, a hundred people against the ninth stage...
He stopped only when he was at the peak of the ninth level against a hundred enemies, and was just one step away from entering the Grandmaster realm.
Qian Yiji slowly stood up from the ground. The sweat on his body evaporated and a layer of water vapor condensed around him.
"I want you dead!"
Qian Yiji let out a low shout, then shot out, leaving spider-web-like cracks on the ground.
Fei Chongji was ready for the battle, but Qian Yiji was too fast. He was still standing there one second and was in front of him the next.
Fei Chongji had no time to dodge and had to cross his arms to protect his head.
boom!
Qian Yiji's fist hit Fei Chongji's arms hard, making a loud bang. Fei Chongji was knocked back and hit the outer wall of a villa.
The outer wall collapsed and all the rubble fell on Fei Chongji.
Fei Chongji was lying on the ground, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, and his arms were shaking constantly.
He felt like the bones in his arms were cracked.
Qian Yiji was not going to give up. He jumped high and kicked towards where Fei Chongji was with unparalleled power.
Fortunately, Fei Chongji reacted quickly and rolled on the ground to avoid the fatal kick, but he was still hit by the strong wind and thrown more than ten meters away.
Fei Chongji staggered to his feet. Qian Yiji's next attack was approaching. An "Iron Mountain Lean" knocked Fei Chongji dozens of meters away and smashed another outer wall.
Fei Chongji opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with internal organ fragments. It was obvious that he had suffered serious internal injuries.
If this continues, he will surely die.
Fei Chongji realized this and immediately sat down cross-legged, placed his hands in front of his abdomen, and closed his eyes.
"Hahaha, you come to pray now? It's too late!" Qian Yiji laughed sarcastically and rushed towards Fei Chongji again.
Qian Yiji used a "Dragon Tail" move to sweep towards Fei Chongji's head.
Fei Chongji seemed to be in a trance and didn't react at all.
Qian Yiji, like Wu Zimo before him, thought victory was certain.
However, this kick on Fei Chongji's head not only did not kick Fei Chongji away, but instead it was like kicking an iron pillar, making a loud sound like a huge bell.
Boom...
Qian Yiji's right foot felt numb from the shock of the noise, and he took several steps back, looking as if he had seen a ghost.
how so?
Qian Yiji looked at Fei Chongji in disbelief.
At this time, Fei Chongji slowly opened his eyes, and his temperament changed 180 degrees.
If Fei Chongji's temperament before was violent, then Fei Chongji's temperament now is like an old monk in meditation, as still as a mountain.
There is a strong power in his body, like a volcano about to erupt.
Let’s go back a week.
After saying goodbye to Mo Laishi, Fei Chongji went to Lingyin Temple.
"Uncle Master." Fei Chongji walked up to an old monk wearing a tattered robe and with wrinkles on his face and body like dry soil and shouted.
The old monk opened his eyes slightly and smiled gently at Fei Chongji: "You are here."
"Yes, uncle, I know you come to Lingyin Temple to practice at this time every year, so I came to visit you specially." Fei Chongji clasped his hands together with an extremely respectful expression.
"What do you want?" The old monk seemed to see through Fei Chongji's purpose of coming this time, so he asked.
"I... I want to learn to control the violent power in my body. My master once told me that if I encounter a bottleneck one day, I can come to you." Fei Chongji said after hesitating for a while.
"Why?" The old monk spoke still so briefly.
"I want to become stronger. I want to be someone that others can trust with their backs." Fei Chongji said.
"Very good, very good. Since you have made up your mind, then go ahead and do it. Our meeting is fate, and I will teach you the 'Yueshan Jue'." The old monk smiled slightly, like a kind elder.
The old monk was one of the Five Ascetic Monks, the junior brother of Master Fei Chongji's Huo Ascetic, Tu Ascetic.
The Five Ascetic Monks were all ascetic monks, using the sky as their blanket and the ground as their mat. They had no fixed place to live and used their feet to measure the Buddha's thoughts in their hearts.
But only Tu Toudao would come to Lingyin Temple at this time every year, for unknown reasons.
Fei Chongji came here specially because he knew this.
Tu Tou Tuo had never seen Fei Chongji before, but he seemed to have known for a long time that the other party was the disciple of his senior brother.
And he was not surprised that Fei Chongji came to see him.
"Practicing the 'Yueshan Jue' requires extraordinary perseverance. Can you do it?" Tu Tou Tuo suddenly said.
"I can!" Fei Chongji answered decisively without hesitation.
"Let's start." Tu Tou Tuo said with a smile.
Next, Tu Tou Tuo took Fei Chongji to the martial arts training ground of Lingyin Temple.
There is a very tall pillar here, which is estimated to be about 30 stories high.
It’s called “Pillar of Heaven”!
"Go ahead. I have already taught you the mantra. Whether you can cultivate the 'Yueshan Jue' within seven days depends on yourself." Tu Tou Tuo said.
Upon hearing this, Fei Chongji nodded solemnly.
He leaped forward and climbed up the pillar.
When he reached the top, Fei Chongji sat cross-legged and began to impact the meridians in his body according to the "Yueshan Jue" technique.
A day passed, and Fei Chongji still sat motionless on the Pillar of Heaven.
Two days passed. The scorching sun in the sky seemed to be able to bake people. Fei Chongji's clothes were all soaked with sweat, but he still did not move.
Three days passed, and suddenly there was a heavy rain. The raindrops as big as beans hit people's faces and it hurt, but Fei Chongji still maintained that posture.
Four days have passed...
Five days have passed...
On the sixth day, the monk in the temple suddenly opened his eyes and chanted a Buddhist mantra: "Amitabha, where there is a will, there is a way. Since you can fuse two different types of skills together, brother, you have accepted a good disciple."
Just as Tu Tou Tuo finished speaking, there was a loud explosion from the martial arts field, like a volcanic eruption.
All the monks in Lingyin Temple ran over to see, and saw that Fei Chongji on the Tongtian Pillar was wrapped in a circle of hot air, and red and khaki true energy lingered around Fei Chongji, faintly visible.
"Master, is that the legendary true qi leaving the body?" a young monk asked the abbot of Lingyin Temple.
"Although it's not there yet, it's not far away." The abbot stroked his beard and smiled with satisfaction.
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