Chapter 65: Martial Sect!

"Fatty, I'm obviously very low-key, why am I still provoked by someone?" Shi Hao couldn't figure it out.

"Hey, hey. The fat man smiled, "Think about it, when you were in Mengyang City, how much trouble did you make? and then in the county town, you even killed other people's princes! So, you must have been born with an aura of hatred." ”

Shi Hao was speechless, he felt that he was normal, why was there constant trouble?

"Shi Hao, come out!"

At that moment, there was a loud shout at the door.

This is not a surprise to the two of them, if they hit the small ones, there will definitely be old ones jumping out.

Shi Hao had some expectations, he planned to keep a low profile for a while, and besides, revenge for his father-in-law must be put in front, Luo Chen was just piggybacking.

But now, since Luo Chen came to the door by himself, of course he didn't mind making a move.

However, when Shi Hao's eyes swept over, he was disappointed, there were nine people standing at the door, some young and some middle-aged, but there was no Luo Chen.

"Why, do you owe a beating?" the fat man walked out.

Shi Hao was lacking in interest, without Luo Chen, he didn't want to make a move at all.

"What a hateful guy!" The nine people at the door were the masters of Kong, Zhang, and Hou, and in order to shoot Luo Chen's sycophants, they even dispatched a senior martial artist each.

In their opinion, this is naturally a foolproof lineup, and it is simply extravagant to deal with the students who come to participate in the academy competition.

However, they immediately realized that they were wrong, and they were wrong.

Bang!

The fat man cleanly knocked all nine people down, broke their legs, and then threw them out the door.

On the tall building in the distance, Luo Chen took in everything.

He couldn't help but look shocked, but also a little lucky.

When they were about to arrive, he suddenly changed his mind and asked the Kong family and others to take the lead, while he watched from another place.

- This is out of prudence, after all, the fat man once mentioned that he was a martial artist.

Of course he didn't believe it, but it was better to be careful.

Such caution apparently saved him.

Easily defeating three high-level martial artists, this is definitely a martial sect.

Oh my God, such a young martial artist.

Luo Chen showed a look of jealousy, even if he had Wuzun as his teacher, the progress of this year was terrifying, but the fat man was obviously about the same age as him, but he crushed him to the point that there was no scum left.

Such a person...... It must not be left behind.

Otherwise, maybe the master will be moved to cherish his talent and accept him as a disciple.

However, if you want to kill a Martial Sect, it is too difficult and too difficult!

Can he invite a strong man from the Martial Sect?

It's hard, and you have to pay a huge price.

Or, he can get his hands on the Amethyst Cannon.

However, the amethyst cannon is an important weapon of the country, who dares to hide it privately?

Hey?

It suddenly occurred to him that his master had collected a toy - Wuzun was above the country, what could he not do if he wanted to collect?

As long as this amethyst cannon is temporarily "borrowed", killed the fat man and returned it, the gods will not know it.

As for Shi Hao's words, hehe, does he need to take a waste person to heart?

......

Shi Hao walked around the various medicine shops, he wanted to put that blood ginseng into the medicine as soon as possible, and this required a few equally precious medicinal materials, not only expensive, but also not necessarily available with money.

He ran for three days, and finally gathered the herbs and began to boil them.

It took him more than half a day before he finally boiled the liquid into a blood-red plaster.

Shi Hao scraped out the plaster and began to eat it.

Hmm, it's bitter.

Shi Hao almost vomited, and endured the discomfort, so he finished the plaster without wasting even a little.

After just a while, he felt that his body was hot, as if his internal organs and lungs were about to burn.

He hurriedly ran the Body Domination Technique to allow his body to fully absorb the medicinal power.

Take the same medicine, but the effect may be different in different people.

This is because each person has a different absorption rate of medicinal power.

Moreover, even if the same person takes the same medicine, the effect will be different if the way is different.

Absorbing with the Hegemony Technique is enough to maximize the power of the medicine.

In fact, the level of the Hesudom Technique is very high, and absorbing the medicinal power of blood ginseng can be said to be useless.

Crackling, his bones constantly erupted with crunching sounds, and his nostrils erupted with a visible white gas, like two white dragons.

For the first time, Shi Hao felt that there was no pain in running the Hegemony Body Technique, but there was a kind of comfort in fully unfolding his body.

Only then did he know how high the conditions for cultivating the Hegemonic Body Technique were, and that only a good thing like blood ginseng could make the Hegemonic Body Technique really work.

It's no wonder that a strong person like Yuan Chengxuan also gave up cultivation for various reasons after obtaining the Hegemony Body Technique.

Cultivating such a physical technique from scratch is too expensive, and the input and output are not proportional.

However, Shi Hao started from scratch, and with the heart of a young man, if he wants to cultivate, he must choose the best, and the hegemony technique is indeed the most awesome among the physical arts.

Half an hour later, Shi Hao finally stopped, only to feel a sense of sleepiness coming, and he couldn't help but fall asleep.

When he woke up, he found himself in bed.

It must have been the fat man who saw him and carried him to the bed.

He couldn't help but be afraid, this is a fat man, what if it is an outsider?

Then I don't know how he really died.

He jumped to his feet, waved his arm, and suddenly, he felt the power in his body surge.

Before, his strength had reached 124,000 catties, but now, it is approaching the 150,000 jin mark.

The effect of blood ginseng is actually more than 20,000 catties of strength!

Shi Hao thought about it, and suddenly suddenly.

This is because of the hegemony technique, which better absorbs the medicinal power, so that the blood ginseng can exert a greater effect.

The power of 150,000 jin is the limit of an intermediate martial sect, but for Shi Hao, it is the limit of his senior martial artist and the beginning of a junior martial sect.

Tomorrow, he will be able to break through this threshold by cultivating the Nine Rotations Sweeping Heavenly Scripture again.

The night passed, and when he started cultivating in the early morning, Shi Hao was full of anticipation.

He is about to truly enter the Martial Sect.

Without disappointing him, Wu Zong's door was easily opened to him, and his strength reached 152,000 catties.

Looking back, it was less than three months since he obtained the Nine Turns Sweeping Heavenly Scripture, and he had the strength to rival the high-level Martial Sect, which was really fast.

"Tomorrow is the martial arts competition, I will fulfill my father-in-law's last wish first, and after entering the Imperial Capital Academy, I will go to the Shi family. He muttered, with his current strength, he would not be afraid even if he broke into the Shi family.

The pinnacle of the high-level martial arts?

If he can't beat him, he also has full self-protection ability, and the only thing he is afraid of now is Wuzun, and the other is the Amethyst Cannon.

There was nothing to say about this day, and early the next morning, after Shi Hao finished his cultivation, he headed towards the Imperial Capital Academy.

For him, winning the title was just a passing motion.

Well?

At the gate, he saw a man.

Luo Chen.