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Master Hui Cong from the world of The Deer and the Cauldron, holding a bottle of anti-inflammatory water in his hand, suddenly found that the world had turned gray. His friends who used to be good friends were not on the same level as him at all.
This made him very worried. The task issued by Wanjie Lou had the lowest requirements, and Shaolin Temple could no longer be involved. Would he still come to buy a bottle of anti-inflammatory water next time?
It was okay if no one knew about Wanjie Lou. Shaolin Temple was the largest sect in the world of The Deer and the Cauldron. It was highly respected in the martial arts world. Even in the imperial court, the first-rank officials were very respectful to Shaolin Temple and enjoyed the attitude of detachment.
However, after knowing that it was a different world, a little curiosity instantly grew into a towering tree. Watching others play, he could only silently buy a bottle of anti-inflammatory water. Although the effect of this bottle of anti-inflammatory water was very good and very cheap, it was not the purpose of his coming to Wanjie Lou at all.
What should he do?
Abbot Hui Cong returned to the world of The Deer and the Cauldron absent-mindedly.
Naturally, Zhou Yang did not know the disappointment of abbot Hui Cong who brought back a bottle of anti-inflammatory water. He directly returned to the world of Brother Corpse with the newly joined monks of Shaolin Temple.
All of the survivors were curious as to why so many monks had come. Moreover, these monks all had special characteristics. They were either old with white beards or had strange skin tones. They were either black or bronze.
"Daniu, didn't you say that it was the eighteen bronze figures of Shaolin Temple? Why are there so many now? "A thin and vigorous soldier asked the burly man who mentioned the eighteen bronze figures before.
"Hehe …" The burly soldier named Daniu smiled a little embarrassedly. "This is the master of the One Hundred and Eight Arhat Formation of Shaolin Temple. If I guess wrong again, I will break my Kylin arm that I have practiced for twenty years."
The burly soldier vowed. It couldn't be wrong again. As far as he knew, only the masters of the eighteen bronze figures and the Arhat Formation of Shaolin Temple could practice external martial arts to this level.
"Really? Why don't you go ask? " The skinny soldier was in disbelief. This burly man had only stayed in the Shaolin Temple for three months. How could he know so much about the Shaolin Temple?
"You eighteen bronze men, replace the eighteen bronze men outside." Zhou Yang said to the 18 Bronze Men of the Divine Eagle Couple. The 18 Bronze Men of the Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils had been fighting for a day. Although they were called Bronze Men, they still needed to rest and eat.
"..." The burly man was speechless.
After swapping out the Eighteen Bronze Men, Zhou Yang walked into the house.
"Shopkeeper, this person wants to trade." Just at this moment, Iron Courage Divine Marquis Zhu Wuya walked in with a dazed and dazed man.
Zhou Yang took a closer look and saw that it was actually Quan Zifeng, who had awakened his Wind Ability. Unlike the joy of surviving a disaster, he was now filled with lethargy.
"I want to become an expert immediately." Quan Zifeng's originally gloomy eyes flickered with dense killing intent. He had just received news of his girlfriend being killed by a mutated zombie. He wanted to kill more mutated zombies with his own hands to take revenge for his girlfriend.
"You need to pay a price." Zhou Yang said indifferently.
"I know this. I want to know the strength of those black monks. What price do I need to pay?" Although Quan Zifeng was crazy, he didn't have the wishful thinking of becoming a peerless expert like Lord Tiedan. To be able to become an expert like the Eighteen Bronze Men, killing ordinary mutated zombies was already a piece of cake.
"Them?" Zhou Yang thought for a while and said, "You have the special ability of wind and ten years of lifespan."
Although the Eighteen Bronze Men were late stage Postnatal experts, when fighting against the mutated zombies, their strength was not inferior to the Xiantian realm. This was because their defense was too strong.
The attacks of those small mutated zombies were nothing more than tickles to them. They were basically unable to cause too much damage. After all, the majority of these mutated zombies could only use physical attacks. They were not like the Xiantian realm experts who could directly injure the Eighteen Bronze Men's internal organs with their True Qi.
Just injecting a strengthening elixir was impossible to reach the realm of the Eighteen Bronze Men. They were about the same as Bai Xiaofei. A strengthening elixir cost 500 value points. If you wanted to increase your strength even faster, you could only take a pill that increased your strength.
Shaolin Temple's Xiao Huan Pill naturally wouldn't work. It could only be Shaolin Temple's Great Cyclic Pill, which cost 1,000 value points. Quan Zifeng's Wind Ability growth potential was only low grade, so the price was only 1,000 value points. It only added ten years of lifespan, and that was even after Zhou Yang gave him a discount.
Zhou Yang calmly looked at Quan Zifeng. He didn't force him, as this price was a bit too high for him.
After a while, a teardrop fell from the corner of Quan Zifeng's eye as he calmly said, "I agree."
Zhou Yang nodded. Yet another infatuated person.
With a slight wave of his hand, a syringe containing a golden liquid appeared in Zhou Yang's hand. Zhou Yang directly inserted the syringe into Quan Zifeng's arm and injected it. It was different from Bai Xiaofei, who needed to inject it into his heart. After the optimization, the golden liquid could be directly injected into his body.
"Hold on. There will be about three minutes of pain. The longer you hold on, the better it will be. If you faint early, you might not be able to unleash the full potential of the medicine."
Quan Zifeng only smiled faintly and didn't say anything. The instant the strengthening elixir was injected into his body, all the muscles in his body trembled, expanded, and split.
Although it was optimized, the human body underwent such a huge change in a short three minutes. How could there not be intense pain? Of course, he could inject it after the anesthesia, but it wouldn't be beneficial to the strengthening of the muscles.
"Bang! Bang! Bang! "
A muffled drum-like heartbeat came from Quan Zifeng's body. Quan Zifeng just stood there quietly. The muscles in his body were growing and strengthening at a speed visible to the naked eye. If it wasn't for Quan Zifeng's deathly pale face and the continuous dripping of cold sweat, one would have thought that the side effects of the strengthening had disappeared.
Three minutes passed quietly just like that.
When Quan Zifeng opened his eyes, his pupils had already turned a faint golden color.
"Bang!"
Quan Zifeng punched the wall at the side violently. The strong force of the punch smashed the hard wall into pieces. Dense cracks appeared on the wall, but they weren't affected by his punch.
Off to the side, the Iron-Bold Divine Marquis, Zhu Xiaowei, stared in a daze. It had only been such a short time, yet an ordinary young man had already gained such incredible strength. Furthermore, it was all physical strength, which was no less than that of a late Lesser Heaven stage martial artist.
"When he comes back to his senses, let him swallow this pill. You help him refine it," Zhou Yang said as he looked at Quan Zifeng, who was punching the wall with tears on his face.
He threw a Shaolin Temple Great Restore Pill to the dazed Lord Tiedan and Zhu Guores. It was too troublesome to help someone refine a pill. It was better to let Lord Tiedan and Zhu Guores do it. Zhou Yang would not admit that he was slacking off.
He still had to patrol the school. What if he missed something?
When Zhou Yang walked out of the door, he saw the huge screen in the school playing the video of the battle between Lord Tiedan and Zhu Guores and the Eighteen Bronze Men.
The title was astonishingly, "Yan Huang's Special Task Force, Divine Overlord, Eighteen Bronze Men."
It was unknown how many times these people had seen this battle video, but they still watched it with great interest.
At the same time, the major forces that were paying attention to and sneaking into H City could naturally see this video on the internet.
"This is the Yan Huang Battle Team that we sent out?" Commander Yanhuang and the staff of the command center widened their eyes. Why were the battles so violent?
The strength of the 12 Zodiac Beasts was similar to those tanned monks. As for the Divine Overlord who was like a god of war, were you sure he was not the Divine Monkey? Why did he like the cement pillars so much?
"This powerful martial artist. We must give them a green card and let them come to America." The experts from America were a little envious and jealous. Although the progress of the martial artists in Hua Xia was slow, there were no side effects. In order to become an expert, they had already become neither human nor ghost.
"Be careful. I didn't expect Hua Xia to have such an expert." The ninja from Japan could only feel his whole body trembling. Since when did Hua Xia have so many experts? And this was just the advance team. When the main force arrived, who knew what kind of heaven-defying experts would come?
"This is definitely the bloodline of Korea."
The two special agents from Korea wiped the sweat off their foreheads as they looked at Zhu Weiya, who was showing off his invincible might, and they exclaimed in admiration.
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