I am the king of fighting!

Chapter 143 Artificial Stomata

Afraid, of course.

Lin Xi could think of all of Gang Quan's thoughts. The reason why he was fearless, in addition to his understanding of the background of the game and the aura he felt in the battle just now, was because he had something else to rely on.

Kagura Group.

That's right, from the moment he received the invitation, he already knew that he was on the Kagura clan's observation list. Is it really possible for an unknown fighter who has only participated in two fighting competitions and has mediocre results and whose position is uncertain to be specially invited by the Kagura Foundation?

The answer must be no. The more he knew about the Interspecies Fighting Tournament, the more he knew that this fighting tournament was just like the Japanese, very exclusive. Unless the sponsor, the Kagura Foundation, specifically requested it, they would not send out invitations at all, let alone find someone to send him invitations all over the world.

In addition, he had already clearly demonstrated the power of Orochi in his previous battle with Ryu, so there was no reason for the Kagura clan to completely ignore him.

No matter what the purpose of the Kagura Group is, judging from the attitude they have shown, they definitely have no malicious intentions now. Moreover, even if the powerful dual-sword ninja who sent him the invitation letter that day was not a BUG-level monster like Hayabusa, he was another master who was enough to make Yuan alert.

If the guest Lin Xi was inexplicably lost on the Prison Island, would the Kagura Group remain indifferent?
Of course, he wasn't particularly sure. He just thought about it and decided to take a gamble on the remaining loopholes and problems that couldn't be solved.

How could we have come this far if we didn't want to take any risks?

"Sorry, senior, what do you think of my proposal?" Lin rejected it without any hesitation.

Now, he does not lack a master. Now that he has completely walked on his own path, there are too many secrets that cannot be revealed to others. The relationship between master and disciple is too close. He doesn't know if he can keep all the secrets in front of a powerful fighter.

The relationship between those who jointly develop secret techniques is more like that of fellow Taoists. Even if one acts mysteriously, the other party has no reason to ask, and he will pay more attention to protecting his secrets rather than inadvertently revealing his secrets because of intimacy.

If I continue to pursue the path of becoming the king of fighting, I will continue to move towards loneliness.

But as a time traveler, how can one not be lonely?

Such a thought suddenly popped up in Lin Xi's mind. He had already changed his indecisive character a long time ago. He did not have too many feelings or emotions. He just waited quietly for Gang Quan's reply.

"..."

Gang Quan seemed to be even more conflicted, but he was not the type to hesitate. After a few seconds, he asked directly, "Are you sure you want to share the secret technique you developed with me?"

It was a brand new school of martial arts that he could not understand at all, and even in his decades of life as a fighter, he had never seen a similar secret technique. To be honest, he wanted it very much. After all, it might represent a new path, and maybe he could break through the original limit of the wave flow.

The secret technique of being able to produce miraculous effects simply by using Qi represents versatility, which is unmatched by super powers and special bloodlines.

"Of course." Lin Xi replied calmly, "If I develop it myself, it will take a lot of time, and I don't have that much time to waste." The pores and secret techniques are just things that came out after the golden finger changed the body. They are not that important at all.

Looking at the man with a determined look, Gang Quan grinned: "Is there any goal that you have to accomplish?"

"What an interesting guy."

“Then—” He actually bent down 90 degrees and bowed respectfully, “I’ll leave the rest to you, teacher.”

“Huh?” Lin Xi was a little confused now. An old man with a white beard bowed to him and called him Master… “Wait a minute, Senior, what do you mean?”

Gang Quan looked at him in confusion. This was not just advice, but a real favor of preaching. Was there any other way to solve it?
This time it seems like I really won the bet and won the jackpot...

Lin Xi couldn't tell whether she was excited, confused or elated, and her mind was a little confused for a moment.

Wow, a fellow Taoist has become a disciple. It seems that we both want to accept each other as disciples!
Grassy, ​​too grassy.
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One week later, early morning on Yuyan Island.

"Teacher, I found the air hole." Gang Quan rushed over with an excited smile on his face. The air in his body suddenly rose and condensed into a shape visible to the naked eye. Stars of light appeared on his naked chest. Even in the sunlight, it could be clearly seen that a constantly flowing vortex in the left chest was spewing out a large amount of air.

Lin Xi, who was racking his brains to think about how to develop a new secret technique, stood up in surprise. He actually found it?
After he told the other party the existence of the pores and demonstrated his own application of them, the other party set about looking for them, but found nothing and had no idea how to use the secret technique he had developed. However, he did not break his promise and called him "teacher" every day and cooperated with him in the development of the secret technique.

To be honest, he was already a little embarrassed.

"No, to be precise, I created the pores." Gang Quan corrected himself, and then subconsciously took out his master's demeanor and took the initiative to explain: "Teacher, your body is gifted and can directly sense the existence of pores, but ordinary people's bodies do not have such a structure."

"But the specific intersections of nerve tissue, muscle tissue, and meridians are not difficult to find." He said naturally, words that would shame most fighters. "I tried many methods but failed to stimulate the pores. Until yesterday, I realized that pores are probably not something that the human body can normally have, so I tried to create them."

"A certain amount of Qi can be stored at the intersection. When the amount of Qi stored exceeds the limit and is forced to be retained, a vortex will be formed along the direction of the force through specific stimulation in the direction of force. The Qi can be concentrated and burst out when the force is exerted. Except for the small amount of Qi produced, it meets the definition of a pore, so it is called a pore—"

“Artificial pores.”

Oh, by the way, he is a genius. Lin Xi was shocked. He was able to reverse the pores in just one week. Such talent is really amazing.

Gang Quan paused and said with regret: "The number of artificial pores depends on the body structure. If we want, we should be able to develop more, but..."

The rotation speed of the air holes on his chest gradually slowed down, and finally dissipated directly. "It only lasted for a short time."

(End of this chapter)