The Lark Drinking Ice Body Technique can be mastered in a single day!
Standing on high, Dao Chengyi felt the speed and lightness he had just experienced, and he found himself completely addicted to this method of practicing by swallowing people.
Although there is a risk of being overwhelmed by memories and undergoing a drastic change in temperament during this process, it is all worthwhile in the face of the rewards. At worst, we can always refine Gu later!
"Dog! Take this!"
With a thought in mind, Dao Cheng threw the sword into the mud, then punched Gou'er in the head, his muscles bulging from the concentrated blood energy.
Dog returned the punch with a punch of his own. Under the combined effect of the flesh seed and the Gu, his physical attributes were enhanced to an unprecedented degree. He was now a martial artist with both rubber bands and a high level of skill!
Every punch landed with flesh, the wind from their blows shook the air, and their immense force scattered across the ground. Outside their home, which was already devoid of comfort due to exclusion and poverty, the two men were wreaking havoc like bears, leopards, tigers, and bulls!
Power, unparalleled power! Shaking trees, splitting rocks, shaking the earth, and hammering the void, Dao Chengyi exchanged and used the fist techniques he knew with those that existed in the memories of the toad people but were not so obvious to humans. In this process, he gradually transformed from blindly copying them into smooth transformations.
During this process, the dog was constantly being pushed back and even knocked away, but as the number of times increased, he gradually developed some skill. His bronze-like skin and the effects of the parasitic bloodline gu made his tendons and skin extremely tough, and the flesh damage on the inside was constantly being repaired by the gu.
If Dao Cheng can understand the process of martial artists refining their bones and create the corresponding bone gu, then his ideal force can quickly mass-produce various martial artists. And if he can master the martial arts masters, he can mass-produce them!
As for the cost, it's nothing more than killing!
The next day, on the arena, Mang Dali was killed by Dao Chengyi with three consecutive blows by the riverbank. His split head was scattered with yellow, white, red and purple substances, which flowed down the stream, mixed with some thin threadworms.
"Who else?"
Dao Chengyi looked at the guard in the village and undisguisedly displayed his fierce intent. The guard didn't say a word and quickly led his men away.
Two days later, on the arena in Qingmang City, the third young master of the Mu family fought thirteen enemies in a row. In the last match, he fought three martial arts masters alone, killing all three with his Fushan Fist, which shocked Qingmang!
Truly, all the world's talents have risen up!
The storyteller slammed down his clapper and began to recount this eventful tale!
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