< img height="1" width="1" style="display:none" src="https://www.facebook.com/tr?id=433806094867034&ev=PageView&noscript=1" />

Text:

Comment:

Chapter 710

Words:2021Update:22/06/29 10:00:29

Report

After some commotion, Xiao Ye Wanling was dragged out by Ke Shan Rumeng.

Jiang Shang coughed and pretended nothing had happened, "Mister Pu, you and I are in the same boat. Last time when the second head of the village escaped, he had to report to the Black Tiger Escort Agency. The most important thing now is how to deal with him!"

"The Black Tiger Escort Agency …"

At the mention of enemies, Pudong Yun's face was filled with hatred, "They are not easy to deal with. The three escorts are all martial artists! Two seventh-ranked and one sixth-ranked, sigh … difficult, difficult, difficult! "

"As for the martial artist realm, please teach me, Mister Pu!"

Jiang Shang said sincerely.

"You don't know?" Pudong Yun looked at a child who did not know anything about life.

"We really don't know."

Jiang Shang knew that it was better to lie than to tell the truth, and to tell the truth, it was better to tell a part of the truth, "Please teach me, Mister!"

"The path of martial artists, one step at a time!"

Pudong Yun organized his thoughts and said, "People enter the path of martial arts, but if they do not become a ninth-ranked martial artist, they will always be at the doorstep. Martial artists can be divided into nine realms, nine ranks!"

"The ninth-ranked martial artist is known as the 'Copper Skin Realm'. Those in this realm have skin like copper, their strength increases by a hundred pounds, and they can fight one against ten!"

"The eighth-ranked martial artist is known as the 'Iron Bone Realm'. Their arms have a strength of five hundred pounds, and they only have a few weak points …"

"Was the Crouching Bull Camp Master an eighth-ranked martial artist?" Jiang Shang thought of the two bronze hammers and asked.

"Zhang Aniu was only talented and had a lot of strength. He was at most a ninth-ranked martial artist …" Pudong Yun shook his head in disdain, "The seventh-ranked martial artist is known as the 'Rigid Tendons Realm'. Once this realm is completed, the tendons and bones can be both hard and soft, connecting the entire body, known as the 'Small Perfection'. The martial artist's strength is refined, and they can catch a flying sparrow within ten steps … I was originally a martial artist of this realm, but after being injured, my tendons and bones have been crippled. I'm afraid I will only be a ninth-ranked martial artist in the future …"

"Finally, the sixth-ranked martial artist, we call it 'Internal Breath'. The first three martial artists focus on the perfection of the body, and at this realm, they can produce their own internal Qi, and can release it to injure people through the air!"

"As for the fifth-ranked, I am only from a remote county, so I don't know …"



"Rank-9 Bronze Skin, Rank-8 Iron Bones, Rank-7 Iron Tendons, Rank-6 Inner Breath …"

Jiang Shang's eyes lit up. "Thank you for your guidance."

"The reason why I'm telling you all this is because … the Black Tiger Escort Agency has many experts. This period of time is enough for them to receive the news and send people over …" Pudong Yun said, "I see that although all of you have taken good care of yourselves, you don't know martial arts. Why don't you preserve your useful bodies first …"

In other words, he was hinting … that he could run!

"No, the Crouching Ox village is ours."

Jiang Shang said firmly.

He planned on making the Newbie Valley the true nest of the players. It was not suitable for it to be opened to the public, so the Crouching Ox village was very suitable as a second base.

He said calmly, "Mister Pu, please don't worry. We Mutants are able to survive in the wilderness because we have a few tricks up our sleeves. I just don't know, if we manage to avenge you and find your daughter, would you be willing to teach us martial arts?"

Although Jiang Shang spoke calmly, the clenched fists in his sleeves revealed something.

"Of course, I'm the owner of a martial arts dojo."

Pudong Yun said solemnly, "If you can avenge me, I will teach you everything I know. If I break this oath, may I be struck by lightning!"

"Very well!"

Jiang Shang walked out of his bedroom and quickly went offline. He then made a post on the forums. "A large wave of monsters is coming. Are the players ready? There will be Skill Rewards this time! "



Seven Lights Heaven.

Chung Shen-soo's main body was sitting under a plum tree, boiling water and brewing tea.

"My lord, bad news!"

Loopy Clam wailed as he ran into the back garden.

Chung Shen-soo looked at the falling plum blossoms and frowned. "What's the matter?"

"Reports from the frontlines. The Protectorate of the West has started fighting again!"

Loopy Clam stuck out his tongue and handed a report to Chung Shen-soo.

The so-called Protectorate of the West was actually the former territory of the Clement Kingdom. Yan Han had a tradition of establishing new territories as protectorates.

However, the Protectorate of the West was too far away. After the war, it was rewarded to some major sects.

Even the Protectorate of the West was backed by a sect.

"That's fast … Enrique and the high-level professionals of the Bauhinia Kingdom recovered so quickly?"

Chung Shen-soo muttered to himself. "Or … the Xi Ting Empire has finally made a move?"

He put down the letter and suddenly looked at Loopy Clam. "Loopy Clam, you are the General of my family. I have something for you to do!"

"Woof, please instruct me, my lord!"

Loopy Clam straightened his body. He didn't know why, but he suddenly felt his hair stand on end.

"Don't worry, I'm not asking you to die. I'm just asking you to go on a business trip and have fun with a group of your kind …"

An inexplicable smile appeared on Chung Shen-soo's face. "Of course, this is related to my secret. So before you go, I'll put a 'Ha Seal' on you. Once you unconsciously leak the secret, the seal will activate and temporarily lower your intelligence …"

"My lord, please spare me. Uncle said I'm already very stupid …"

Loopy Clam screamed, but it was useless. Chung Shen-soo slapped him on the head and threw him into a mysterious door in front of him.

"Phew …"

He blew away the white fog on the tea in front of him. He suddenly felt much calmer. Even his heart seemed to have some clues …



Xuan Ming Heaven.

"Woof … Master?"

The dizzy Loopy Clam looked at Chung Shen-soo in front of him and immediately knelt down. "Please spare me …"

"Don't worry, it's really just a business trip …"

Chung Shen-soo's clone sat on top of a cloud and patted Loopy Clam's head. "This is a new grotto-heaven I've discovered. There are some of my believers down there, and I'm going to play a game with them. You'll be a professional NPC, and I'll teach you the specific quests and the world's language."

"Then, if you want to contact me, you just have to say my honorific name …"

Chung Shen-soo thought about it, and his lips curled up. "My honorific name is … the Lord of Order, the God of Games, the Lord of Data, and the Lord of Protection of Players!"

"One last word of advice. Don't hold back against the Players. Kill when you need to!"

With that, he slapped Loopy Clam's head again.

Although Enchantment could create real NPCs, Chung Shen-soo preferred to use old people.

Loopy Clam understood many things in an instant. "I understand, my Lord!"

Yan Han had long heard about grotto-heaven. Just like the imperial palace, there were many small dimensions that formed small worlds, and who knew how many secrets were hidden within.

From Loopy Clam's point of view, this was also a small grotto-heaven of his master, and a group of creatures called 'Players' were kept within it.

He had to guide them, and it was an easy task …

"Hmm. Go to a place and get rid of someone, and then go to work in the Novice Valley! Do well, and I'll guarantee your Origin Core! "

Chung Shen-soo looked outside Three Elements City, and saw three black figures speeding towards Crouching Bull Village.

They were the three chief escorts of the Black Tiger Escort Agency.

'Two rank-sevens are fine, but a rank-six martial artist could definitely kill the Players until their resurrections run out … It's not suitable for me to come into contact with them at the moment!'

You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.


Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.