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Volume 1: First Entering the World of Martial Arts Chapter 116: Eighteen Clay Figures

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    "How about I make a deal with you?" Zhou Chen's eyes flashed: "I will help you kill these people, and you will give me the clay figurine in your arms." The old man Dabei was shocked. He really didn't know how the other party knew what he was holding.  These clay figurines have extraordinary origins, and together they are actually a set of profound internal skills and mental methods. In the first half of his life, he was rampant in external skills, but unfortunately he could not make any progress in middle age. Only then did he know that he must cultivate both internal and external skills before he can succeed in the world.  The path of martial arts goes further and further.  The old man Dabei realized this. In the following ten years, he went through a lot of hard work to find these eighteen clay figures. He tried his best to understand them, but he didn't know whether it was because his martial arts understanding was too low or there was some mystery behind these clay figures.  The internal skills he learned from clay figurines were actually mediocre and ordinary, and he has not made any breakthroughs to this day.  Although the old man Dabei was surprised by Zhou Chen's prophetic ability, he thought that he was about to die soon. After his death, could his belongings be taken to the ground?  This is obviously impossible. Thinking of the Changle Gang forcing him to this point, how can he not feel hatred and resentment in his heart.  "Okay, I promise you." The old man Dabei said harshly.  Zhou Chen nodded and turned to look at the three members of the Changle Gang.  The few people behind him had actually been paying attention to what was going on here. The Taoist priest was furious when he heard this. The weapon chain hammer in his hand was still wrapped around the old man Dabei and he had not taken it off. He shouted loudly and struck Zhou Chen in the front with his palm.  chest.  "Where did you come from, you bastard? You dare to talk so shamelessly. Master Dao will save you today." Before the palm came, a strong wind hit his face. Zhou Chen sneered and struck out with the same palm.  With a bang, two palms struck each other. The Taoist priest looked shocked and staggered back. Zhou Chen dodged, followed closely, and struck out with three palms in a row.  These three palms have different strengths and angles, and the flow of true energy is also different.  The first palm is the Luoying Divine Sword Palm of Peach Blossom Island, the second palm becomes the Tibetan Tantric Mahamudra, and the third palm once again transforms into the Blue Needle Clear Palm that I just learned not long ago.  The internal energy flowed and turned into three layers of blue waves. The Taoist priest never expected that there would be so many changes. The connection between the two palms reached the limit. The third palm was directly imprinted on his chest. His sternum collapsed and he died on the spot.  "Stop!" Zhou Chen heard someone shouting beside him, and at the same time, his blade was cold and he cut in the middle.  The thin man slashed horizontally with the sword. The sword was light and agile. He used all the strength of his wrist to move the sword with swordsmanship. A heavy ghost-headed sword was used in his hand. It was as light as nothing. At this time, he saw  The Taoist priest was already dead and could no longer die, so the power of the sword immediately increased by three points.  Zhou Chen jumped forward and dodged the knife. The thin man was unyielding. The light of the knife flashed and swayed like a snake. He slashed left and right, and the sword never left Zhou Chen's neck. It was worthy of the third blow.  Eighteen times, Zhou Chen leaped forward and crashed directly into the light of the sword. His fingers flicked the back of the sword, clanking three times, and the Ghost-headed sword broke into two pieces.  The thin man was shocked and pale. He couldn't retreat in time. Zhou Chen kicked him in the lower abdomen. Like a cannonball, he hit a huge tree with a bang. The thin man's internal organs were shattered and he bled to death.  At this time, there was only one ugly man left who was injured by the old man Dabei. He stared at everything in front of him with his mouth open. In less than ten breaths, his two companions had turned into two corpses. This made him  It was really too late to react. When Zhou Chen came closer, he thought that escaping was nothing more than a dream.  Zhou Chen connected the dots on the ugly-faced man and sealed his acupuncture points. He then lifted him up to the old man Dabei and threw him to the ground with a thud.  "This person is still of some use to me. I will naturally end his life later. Well, I have fulfilled my promise." The old man Dabei was also a little dazed at this time. He never thought that his revenge would be so easy. His expression  As pale as gold paper, it's time to shine again.  "Little brother, you are really good at martial arts. I didn't expect that I have been practicing martial arts for more than fifty years, but I can't compare to a young man like you. I have really spent all my years on a dog, ugh"  !¡± The voice revealed endless loneliness, and the great revenge was avenged. The old man Dabei relaxed his insistence, the look in his eyes gradually faded, and finally he closed his eyes and said intermittently: ¡°The clay figurine in my bag  ¡¤¡¤Give it to you" Before he finished his sentence, his head suddenly dropped and he died, and his tall body slowly slid towards the root of the tree.  Shi Potian screamed: "Old uncle, old uncle!" He stretched out his hand to help, but saw the old man Dabei huddled up and could not move.  Zhou Chen secretly sighed, this old man was a weirdo in the martial arts world, and his martial arts skills were not bad, but he died quietly here, which is really sad.  He came closer and bowed to the body of the old man Dabei, as a sign of respect for the deceased.He secretly felt offended, then reached into Old Man Dabei's pocket and took out a wooden box, a few ingots of silver, seven or eight hidden weapons covered with thorns, a few letters, and what seemed like a map with graphics.  .  Seeing this, Zhou Chen opened the wooden box first. There was cotton padding in the box, and there were three rows of clay dolls, six in each row, a total of eighteen. The dolls were exquisitely made, and each one was a naked man.  It was painted with white ash and covered with red lines and countless black dots, which were the locations of veins and acupuncture points.  Zhou Chen took a look and knew that these dolls had a set of internal energy diagrams painted on them, and secretly thought that these were probably the Yanyan Kung Fu.  Of course, this set of clay figurines can actually be regarded as two sets of exercises, one is the Yan Yan Kung Fu, and the other is the Arhat's Demon Subduing Kung Fu.  Yan Yan Gong can only be regarded as a superficial internal skill of Shaolin and cannot be put on the stage. However, if you practice it in reverse according to the route of the exercise, develop the two kinds of true energy of yin and yang, and then integrate them into one, it can become a truly supreme internal skill.  "However, this Yan Yan Kung does not follow the right path, it is a unique way. It is difficult for people without great luck to practice it, and it may even be life-threatening.  In the original article, Shi Potian was able to practice Yanyan Kung not only because he was a martial arts prodigy, but more importantly because of his extremely unlucky luck. Often at critical moments, he was able to turn danger into good fortune and overcome difficulties. This was due to a combination of circumstances.  Develop a strong internal strength.  And Zhou Chen doesn't think he can compete with Shi Potian. If he fights with him, he will definitely knock him out of the streets. He may not even know how to die by then, so he doesn't plan to practice Yanyan Kung.  What he wants most now is actually the Arhat's magical skill of subduing demons in the clay figurine.
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