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A middle-aged man poked his head out and saw Cang Mang, who was wearing a cloak and a mask: "Did you accept the mercenary mission?"
"Yes, this is my letter of recommendation."
The middle-aged man took the letter and carefully looked around to see if there was no one around, then invited Cang Mang in.
Cang Mang followed the middle-aged man around the manor for a while before arriving at the back garden.
Along the way, Cang Mang had already begun to observe the manor. It was only then that Cang Mang felt that the task he was about to take on would not be so easy.
¡° This is definitely a super mansion in Lushui City, and it is ten times larger than No. 11, Qinglong Third Street.
It¡¯s just that Qinglong Third Street is more like a hotel, and this place is more like a home.
The middle-aged man said to an old man: "Father, the people from the mercenary union are here."
The old man looked at Cang Mang and asked, "Where is the letter?"
Cang Mang handed the letter to the other party.
The old man read the letter: "Yes, it was recommended by the mercenary union. I wonder if I can take a look at your mercenary badge."
Cang Mang took out his mercenary badge and showed it to the old man in front of him.
After seeing the human-level one star on Cangwu¡¯s badge, the old man looked in disbelief.
The middle-aged man on the side also saw the confused level of the mercenary: "What happened to the mercenary union? How could you recommend such a low-level mercenary?"
The old man sighed in despair: "Hey! Is it because the senior mercenaries of Green Water City responded to the call of the City Lord's Palace to deal with the monster riots in the Kunling Mountains?"
The middle-aged man said angrily: "We have spent so much money, so the mercenary union doesn't value us so much? Whose recommendation is this? I'm going to complain to the mercenary union."
The old man opened the recommendation letter again, but saw that it was signed by Nangong Yurou. He and the middle-aged man were startled at the same time, and looked at the confused man who stood in front of them without saying a word.
The middle-aged man asked in surprise: "Did Miss Nangong recommend you to come here?"
Nangong Yurou is known to everyone as the most beautiful woman in Green Water City, and with Nangong Yurou¡¯s status in the Green Water City Mercenary Union, her credibility is also extremely high.
The middle-aged man whispered to the old man: "Father, Miss Nangong came forward to recommend him, I'm afraid this man is really capable."
The old man nodded slightly, looked at Cang Mang and asked, "I wonder what I should call this friend?"
"Unparalleled."
"What unique skills do you know? For example, what is your cultivation level? What martial arts skills are you good at?"
Cang Mang began to think deeply. The father and son obviously felt that he was not strong enough and disliked him. So if he wanted to get this task, he should prove that he was strong.
After estimating his own strength, Cangmang decided to blow up the cowhide first and let the old man take a reassurance first.
So he said calmly: "There should be no problem in dealing with cultivators at the fifth level of the psychic realm."
The old man's eyes lit up: "Oh? I wonder if this friend can show it to us?"
"How do you want to show it, sir?"
"I would like to learn from you about the cultivation of the third level of the psychic realm."
Cang Mang nodded and made a gesture of invitation.
"It's just a test, how about we compete with nothing?"
Cang Mang answered simply and directly: "Okay."
The old man took a step forward with his left foot, squatted down slightly, raised his hands, and turned one hand into a fist and the other into a claw.
As soon as he took the posture, the spiritual power began to stir on his body, and his clothes rustled under the instigation of the spiritual power.
¡°The use of weapons is the best way to test the foundation of a cultivator. Since Cangmang broke through to the psychic realm, he has always wanted to find opportunities to test the gap between himself and other psychic realm cultivators.
The previous battles were almost life-threatening, and Cang Mang did not dare to be careless, but now this competition is the best opportunity for him.
The old man kindly reminded: "I'm coming."
As soon as he finished speaking, his body was half an inch off the ground and he flew over. He formed fists with his hands and struck alternately.
Boom! boom! boom!
The old man punched out several times.
Cang Mang tiptoed a little, and used the Hongmao Body Technique, allowing the old man to hit him with a few punches.
The old man swung out his fist, hitting Cang Mang with powerful and heavy blows, but it was like hitting floating feathers with all his strength.
The fist hit, but not very wellpower.
As soon as the eight-level body-protecting zhenqi circulated in Cangmang's body, the few zhenqi that penetrated into the body were instantly dissolved.
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????Out of the way, the eighth-level body-protecting true energy inevitably collapsed, but the amount was more than half less than Cang Mang expected.
Cang Mang has been practicing the eighth-level body-protecting Qi. Although this set of exercises has been improved by Xiao Shen, in the end, only 64 levels of body-protecting Qi can be stored in the body. It can be said that it has reached a bottleneck.
Now that Cangmang¡¯s cultivation level has improved, these sixty-four true qi have become stronger in quality, but the quantity cannot be increased.
After he felt the improvement of the eight-level body protection energy, his body suddenly stopped floating backwards, like an iron pillar, stuck to the ground.
Huh!
The spiritual power in the meridians is like a galloping horse, running through the body.
Seeing the old man¡¯s punch coming again, Cang Mang also punched out. He had tried the defensive power just now, now he would try the offensive power again.
The two fists collided together, and their spiritual power burst out from their bodies at the same time.
The characteristic of Bajiquan is that it becomes stronger when it encounters strength. An eighth-level body-protecting true energy rushes out from Cangmang¡¯s fist, enhancing the power of this punch.
Boom!
The collision of the two groups of spiritual energy resulted in an explosion.
In this explosion, the spiritual power was swept away, and the old man's body flew out upside down, with his hands and feet dancing wildly in the air.
After landing, the body still slid out a few meters to see if it was stable.
And Cang Mang on the other side is still standing in place, maintaining the posture of punching out.
The old man wanted to step forward and continue the competition, but as soon as his body moved, his face suddenly turned purple.
A weak spiritual power that did not belong to him stirred in his body, disrupting the flow of his true energy.
The old man hurriedly sat down cross-legged and easily dispelled this spiritual power.
Cang Mang secretly sent this spiritual power to the old man while he was being knocked away. However, this was just an attempt by Cang Mang, and not many were sent there, but it seemed that the effect was indeed very good.
"Father, are you okay?"
Huh!
The old man exhaled a breath, stood up and bowed towards Cang Mang, clasping his fists: "Thank you, senior, for showing mercy. This junior is really vulnerable in front of senior."
Cang Mang was wearing a mask at this time, otherwise there would be a sense of disobedience if someone saw an old man being so respectful to a young man and calling himself a junior.
"But this is also a rule in the cultivation world. The so-called person who has learned without prior knowledge is the teacher, and those who have strength are the seniors.
Cangmang put away his fists and stood still: "How about it? Can I take on this task?"
"Senior is joking. If seniors can't pick it up, then I'm afraid there won't be many people in Green Water City who can help us." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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