Who said I practiced the exercises incorrectly?

Chapter 147 It’s almost time to harvest! (Please give me monthly tickets)
The sun is rising.

The warm yellow light sprinkled on the lush and majestic villa, illuminating countless smiling faces.

In front of the spacious door that was large enough for five people to walk side by side, there was a constant clanging sound.

Fan Sizhong was standing on a wooden ladder, installing a new door plaque. Chen Xiong and others were standing below, pointing and commenting:
"You're wrong, hahaha!"

"A little to the left, a little to the left, hahahaha."

"The crooked plaque looks quite interesting, hahaha."

"You still have to be more upright, otherwise the guests will be unhappy when they see you, hahahaha."

"Yes, yes. From now on we must spread love and happiness and make everyone feel happy! Hehehe."

……

Under the guidance of a group of people, Fan Sizhong finally installed the new plaque.

The original plaque had a green background, with the words "Green Villa" written in dark black font.

The newly erected plaque now has a red background with the words "Jile Villa" written in gold fonts.

Looking at the gracefully decorated [Elysian Villa], Wu Dalang, who had just led his men out of the villa, asked Ning Yan beside him with a smile:
"Brother Ning, our new plaque looks good, right?"

"Hmm... not bad."

Ning Yan looked at the name of the Paradise Villa, and to be honest he was a little dissatisfied.

Because his original name, "Haha Villa", is obviously better sounding.

However, he was politely rejected by Wu Dalang and others.

As for the origin of "Haha Villa", it is naturally because of the "Haha Kung Fu" he deduced.

"Haha Kung" was developed based on "Sad Heart Secret".

"The Heartbreak Art" is indeed a miraculous skill. Judging from the incomplete version, the level of its original body should be no lower than that of "The Void Swallowing Heaven Art". It may even be on par with the "Six Bloods Swallowing Heaven Art" that he re-deduced.

Getting this incomplete martial arts book will definitely be of great benefit to the deduction of higher-level mental methods in the future, and it can be regarded as one of the strong foundations.

Because of this, when Ning Yan learned that Wu Dalang wanted to complete it and find a more suitable promotion path for everyone in the villa, he immediately used all his skills and made every effort to deduce.

The content of "The Art of Heartbreak" is related to human emotions. Basically, the sadder and more painful one is, the more powerful power one can burst out. In time of battle, one can even defeat the enemy by crossing a small realm.

Based on the incomplete version of the martial arts, the most suitable one to deduce is naturally the martial arts of the same type. For example, the "Heart Sutra of the Master of Suffering Who Wishes to Die and Who Is Overwhelmed with Sorrow" that everyone in the villa is practicing is deduced based on this.

This is also the easiest technique to develop.

Although Wu Dalang developed this martial art based on his own state of mind and even past experience, his talent was ultimately limited, which not only lowered the quality of the martial art, but also caused many side effects such as post-war heartache.

For Ning Yan, to complete it or even improve it to the same level as "The Heartbreak Sutra" is very simple, all he needs is his hands.

In addition to the similar type of exercises like "The Heart Sutra of the Lord of Pain and Sorrow", a slightly more difficult one is to deduce exercises based on "The Heart Sutra" that utilize various negative emotions, such as despair, hatred, anger, etc.

This type of product can also be launched by making in-depth modifications on the original basis.

It may be more powerful than "Unbearable Pain", but there will be some emotional side effects.

And if the side effects are reduced, the power will become mediocre.

The last and most difficult part is to deduce the method of utilizing positive emotions based on "The Art of Heartbreak", such as happiness, positivity, love, self-confidence, etc.

This type is particularly difficult, and even Ning Yan is not very confident.

Because positive emotions are always more difficult to use than negative emotions.

When humans are in desperate situations and are filled with pain and despair, they often burst out with extremely powerful strength, while happy emotions often bring comfort and relaxation, which are difficult to transform into powerful strength, let alone compare with pain and despair.

The "Sad Secret" originally utilized negative emotions, and only had a damaged version.

If one wants to deduce a version that utilizes positive emotions on this basis, even Ning Yan would have to work hard.

But he finally decided to deduce this version

There is no reason, I just simply don't want Green Villa to go astray.

In fact, whether it is the "Heart Sutra of the Lord of Suffering, Excruciating Pain and Inconsolable Sorrow" or other practices that rely on negative emotions, even if all physical side effects are reduced, emotional side effects will still exist. This is a problem at the root of the practice and there is no way to solve it.

Just like you need to rely on pain to unleash strength, and the greater the pain, the greater the power of the unleash. The result of the progressive pain is that it eventually exceeds your own endurance limit. This is what is called death from a broken heart, death from grief, and death from anger.

During this period, various negative emotions such as pain may even distort a person's entire cognition. Revenge on innocent people like Cao Dalang may not be without the factor of martial arts involved.

On the other hand, although positive emotions can also result in sudden death when they reach their limits, on the one hand, positive limits are more difficult to reach than negative limits; on the other hand, being more optimistic and open-minded can also be of great benefit to life and practice, and can reduce a lot of killing.

To this end, Ning Yan used deduction and his own simulation, as well as asking others to make constant corrections while practicing, to continuously improve the technique. It took him two full days to finally obtain this "Haha Kung Fu".

While Wu Dalang and others were grateful, they all felt that the name "Ha Ha Kung" was not very nice.

After all, if someone asks them what kind of kung fu they practice and they say "Haha Kung Fu", others might think they are provoking them, which may easily cause unnecessary disputes.

But what finally convinced Ning Yan was a word from Chen Xiong - not everyone can laugh out loud, some people laugh out loud, some laugh out loud, and some laugh out loud. If it is named "Haha Kung Fu", it may seem too limited and may easily hurt others.

Ning Yan admitted that this reason made sense, so he reluctantly agreed to change "Haha Gong" to "Ji Le Gong".

By the way, [Haha Villa] also became [Jile Villa].

After taking another look at the fiery red plaque, Ning Yan said to Wu Dalang, Chen Xiong and others who were seeing him off:
"As the saying goes, after sending you a thousand miles away, we must finally say goodbye. Please stay here."

Wu Dalang didn't say much nonsense and directly took out a red tube about the length of a finger and handed it to him:

"This is a communication tube. After it is released, as long as you are within 500 miles, the Jingxin Pond in the manor will vibrate and indicate the approximate direction."

"In the future, if Brother Ning has anything to ask for, just release the communication tube and I, ahem, will go all out and fly over to you to help you in any way I can!"

Ning Yan smiled and took the phone without any further ado.

He bowed slightly to everyone, turned around and walked down the mountain with a large package on his back.

When I came to the foot of the mountain and looked back, I could still vaguely see some black dots in front of the mountain gate.

Ning Yan smiled and waved at them, then strode out.

This trip was quite fruitful, not only because I broke through the Violent Qi Realm and saved everyone in Green Villa, but also because I made a lot of good friends, which greatly increased my knowledge along the way. I even got a clue about how to advance into the realm of strength in the future, so I can prepare as soon as possible.

Compared to outsiders, Ning Yan felt that he would not stay in the Violent Qi Realm for too long. This was not only because the "Six Blood Swallowing Heaven Art" he deduced had a tenfold increase in the speed of cultivation. In just a few months, it could be comparable to several years of hard practice by outsiders, greatly shortening the time to advance to the peak of the Violent Qi Realm.

In addition, he has made corresponding preparations in many aspects. For example, he may be able to obtain the extremely troublesome method of condensing strength through the Wanfa Pavilion. As for the training of the physical body, he is not inferior to other violent people at all.

Apart from the "Bull Demon Body" which can be practiced together with other body-building exercises, he even launched the sixth to ninth levels of the extremely powerful "Dragon Elephant Body".

Although it would also take an extremely long time to practice the third level, Ning Yan always felt that he should be able to find a way to shorten the practice time.

Just as he was thinking about it, a group of warriors in front of him suddenly caught his eye.

These warriors were all wearing grey training uniforms with three small mountains painted on the cuffs and collars.

Their bodies were extremely strong, with arms comparable to ordinary people's thighs and legs like two pillars. Some warriors with open collars had their chest muscles exposed like gray-white rocks. They looked extremely strong, and it seemed that even a black iron weapon could hardly leave a mark on them.

If the strong physical appearance only made people feel shocked, then the strong blood surging in their bodies made Ning Yan feel extremely shocked.

Especially the bald young man who was leading the group and had a black dragon tattooed on his head. The vigor and vitality of his body could even reach ten times that of his own body!
Ning Yan was stunned on the spot, his face full of disbelief.

Although this person is at the peak of his rage, he shouldn't be this strong.

The two leaders of the Eighteen Bandits who were killed by him were also at the peak of their rage, but their blood energy was only slightly more than his, about 30% to 40% more at most.

So what's going on with this guy in front of me?

The bald young man opposite seemed to have noticed his gaze, turned his head to look at him, then lowered his head with a dejected look on his face, and continued to walk towards Fu Long with a group of dejected companions.

Ning Yan looked at their receding backs, still feeling shocked.

He has not yet reached the peak of his rage, and his newly deduced "Six Bloods Swallowing the Sky" has not yet been perfected. He also has the last three levels of "Dragon Elephant Tyrant Body" and the "Bull Demon Body" he just acquired.

But when all these conditions are added together, the blood and energy that can be cultivated can at best be comparable to that of the opponent.

Even if we can be on par with them, it is nothing to brag about.

Because you have no idea how many guys like him there are in Fulong City.

For the first time, Ning Yan felt the horror of Fulong City, and at the same time he understood the weight of the four words "great sect's true teachings".

It would be fine if the bald young man was in his fifties or sixties. With so many years, Ning Yan could accept that the other party's accumulation was far greater than his.

But he looked to be in his twenties, or thirty at most, which instantly gave him a strong sense of urgency and he must not fall behind.

Ning Yan walked out of the fork in the road with a solemn expression. As soon as he stepped onto the main road, a sharp howl came from the dense forest beside him:

“It’s so itchy! It’s so itchy!”

“Ah! It’s so itchy!!”

"Someone come and help me! I will do anything for you!!"

……

I saw a big tree shaking violently, its branches swaying, leaves falling down, and even the ground shaking slightly.

Seeing the distorted face of the person on the tree, who looked like he wanted to jump up on the spot, Ning Yan walked up to him and asked:
"How to help you?"

"Snake! Snake! There's a snake in the tree hole!!"

The Wanmu Sect disciples screamed and shouted.

Ning Yan walked behind the big tree and saw a hole in the tree, which was tightly blocked by a brown spotted snake as thick as a fist, and it was still crawling into it.

He grabbed the snake's tail and pulled it out violently.

There was a series of soft "puff, puff, puff" sounds.

Like a fart.

Looking at the excrement thrown out along with the long snake, Ning Yan's face turned green, luckily he was not splashed.

He raised his hand and threw the long snake into the woods, then walked to the big tree with a dark face.

“Woo~ So cool~!”

The face of the man on the tree looked extremely relaxed, as if he had just used a suppository, and his eyebrows, which looked like tree grains, almost flew up.

"You'd better give me an explanation, or I'll have to find another stone to plug your hole!"

The Wanmu Sect disciple's face suddenly froze slightly, and he quickly said:
"I put some snake attractant on the tree hole to lure it in, but who could have thought it would go so deep? I couldn't stand it!
Just now I only had time to call for help and didn't think too much. Fortunately, you, brother, stepped in and stopped the snake's dangerous behavior in time, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

You are my adopted parents. If I can kneel down, I will kowtow to you right here and now!"

Hearing this, Ning Yan's expression lightened up a little.

Upon seeing this, the Wanmu Sect disciples quickly said:

"Brother, is there anything you want to know? I'm not bragging. Maybe the information I have collected is not the most complete in the sect, but my speaking speed is definitely the fastest. If you listen to other disciples, they can talk to you for more than half an hour, and they may even fall asleep while talking.

I am different. I am a great talker. If I hadn't been so idle, why would I play with snakes? Don't you think so?"

Don't try to quibble.

Playing with snakes has nothing to do with whether you have free time or not!

Ning Yan complained in his heart, but asked:

"I just saw a group of violent people passing by here. They looked like disciples of the Moving Mountain Sect?"

"As expected of you, Big Brother. You guessed it right right away!"

The snake charmer apprentice flattered him on the spot.

"Okay, who is that bald disciple with a dragon tattoo on his head?"

"The bald man with dragon tattoos must be Yang Yanlong. He is the fifth-ranked true disciple of Qianyan Sect. He is at the peak of his power and a true seed of strength."

Ning Yan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he heard this.

Qianyan Sect is one of the three sects in the inner city, and its status is even higher than that of the Gemini Sect and other four sects.

In such a large sect, ranking fifth among the true disciples, it seems that there should not be many people in the entire Fulong who have blood as strong and violent as Yang Yanlong.

"When I saw them returning to Fulong, they all looked depressed and seemed to have suffered a great blow. What happened?"

"Oh, that must be related to the Taoist monk who moves mountains!"

The snake-playing disciple said with great joy:
"The founder of Qianyan Sect is He Qianyan. As everyone knows, he is the only one who has answered the three questions of Taoist Banshan correctly. Therefore, when establishing the sect, He Qianyan established several unwritten rules -

If any conflict within the sect is difficult to resolve, the answer will be given to the Taoist monk Banshan, and whoever gives the correct answer will win.

The allocation of resources is also based on the Taoist priests. Whoever answers the question will be given priority in obtaining resources.

If an outsider who has answered the questions of the Taoist Master Banshan correctly is admitted to the sect and his conduct is verified to be flawless, he can be exempted from all testing procedures. Regardless of his talent and family background, he will be directly accepted into the sect and will be treated the same as a core disciple.

Etc., etc.

Basically, everyone says that He Qianyan is a fanatical follower of Banshan Taoist, and from the facts, it is not far from the truth.

After all, no sect leader would let his disciples deal with a terrifying figure like the Taoist Master of Moving Mountains. If they answer the question correctly, it will be fine. But if they answer it wrong, they will be ruined. "

Ning Yan was surprised:
"Since it's so dangerous, Yang Yanlong and the others are going to go find the Taoist monk Banshan?"

"Look at what you said. How many things in this world don't require taking risks?"

The snake-playing disciple said with emotion:
"You must know how scarce the Enlightenment resources are. Not to mention the distant past, there are at least dozens of people who die in the Shinra ruins every year, and from time to time there are still Enlightenment deaths. But even so, everyone still rushes in one after another. Isn't it for a great future and a path to a higher realm?

In comparison, the danger of the Mountain Moving Taoist is lower. At least if you answer a question wrong, you will not necessarily die on the spot. If you are lucky enough to come across a good punishment option, you don’t even have to lose your cultivation and affect your subsequent practice progress.

Moreover, the disciples of Qianyan Sect have an advantage when facing the Moving Mountain Taoist. Over the years, they have collected countless questions related to the Moving Mountain Taoist. Although the Moving Mountain Taoist will never ask the same questions, they may be able to summarize some patterns from them.

With these rules and experiences, the probability of Qianyan Sect disciples answering questions correctly may be several times higher than that of outsiders.

It is precisely because of this that they have accumulated a large number of skills and treasures over the years, becoming one of the three unshakable sects in the inner city."

Ning Yan couldn't help but be shocked when he heard this.

He never expected that there would be such a way.

The Taoist monk who moves mountains is equivalent to a library of skills. If the answer is correct, the skills will be released. If the answer is wrong, the punishment will be released.

Theoretically speaking, as long as you try enough and consume a large number of disciples and followers, you can obtain many skills.

If one's luck is good enough to answer several questions in a row, not to mention entering the realm of strength, one might even be able to obtain skills above entering the realm of strength.

It would be no problem to establish a large sect with this.

Then the question comes-

"Why don't other sects learn from Qianyan Sect and send a large number of disciples to find Banshan Taoist?"

"Of course it's because this matter is not as simple as imagined."

The snake charmer said calmly:
“The Taoist monk Banshan is elusive. Even if Qianyan Sect sends many disciples to monitor and search for him, they can rarely find his whereabouts. Even if they encounter him by chance, other than the disciples present, it is difficult for others to rush to him in a short time. This also means that it is impossible to gather a large number of people to find him and answer questions.

In addition, the skills given by the Taoist Master Banshan are also repetitive. He will not give you the skills you want according to your request. Everything depends on luck. I heard that many skills of Qianyan Sect have been repeated. If not for the fact that each of these skills is very powerful, Qianyan Sect might have stopped looking for the Taoist Master Banshan long ago.

Another point is that the Taoist monk is not a machine, he is a living person, and even more so a powerful person. If you think you can outwit a powerful person, you will probably be crushed to ashes by him in the end, and you won’t even know how you died.”

Ning Yan nodded, indicating that he understood.

He asked the other party some more questions and learned many anecdotes related to Qianyan Sect and Banshan Taoist. Then he said goodbye to the other party and continued his journey home.

He was very curious about why the Taoist monk Banshan wanted to do such a thing. It obviously seemed to be of no benefit to him at all, and it was a waste of time. Why would such a powerful man wander around in the wilderness?

After thinking about it, I still couldn't figure it out. I can only say that the powerful person's hobbies are not something that ordinary people can understand.

Of course, if possible, he still hopes to avoid running into this powerful person as much as possible.

Although he had the opportunity to obtain very advanced skills from the other party, what he lacked the most was skills.

Including the method of concentrating strength, it can also be obtained from other places.

In contrast, the risk of meeting the Taoist Master of Moving Mountains is too great.

If you are not careful, you will be seriously injured, even your cultivation will be abolished, or your future cultivation progress will be seriously affected.

Senior Brother Xi’s tragic ending was still fresh in his mind, and he didn’t want to suffer the same fate.

However, no matter how much he hoped, whether he could meet the Taoist Master of Moving Mountains was something beyond his control.

Just as Senior Brother Wu said, the Moving Mountain Taoist, the Light Gate, and the Ghost City are all natural disasters that are outside the rules. Once you encounter them, you can only blame yourself for your bad luck.

Half a day later, Ning Yan was preparing to go to a nearby camp to rest.

There was a sudden violent shaking in the bushes by the roadside, and then several robbers in cloth clothes holding swords suddenly jumped out. Looking at these robbers, Ning Yan was quite surprised.

As his mental strength increased again, his perception of the surrounding environment became more acute.

Before the robbers jumped out, he had already noticed that they were hiding in the bushes.

But after the previous incident with the Maishen Sect, he thought they were just some warriors practicing some special skills.

I never thought that it would be a robber.

Ning Yan couldn't help but frown slightly, and immediately shouted:
"Robbery!"

Ok?
The robber boss on the opposite side was stunned before he could say anything.

The robbers nearby also looked at each other in bewilderment.

For a moment, they even felt that they were not robbers, but passers-by.

Otherwise, why would the other side shout out such familiar lines?

When the robber leader realized what was happening, he almost laughed out of anger:
"You are alone, and you want to rob us? Did you do something wrong?"

"No, you are the one who made the mistake."

Ning Yan shook his head and said:
"Robbery is never about numbers, but strength.

I am stronger than you, so it is natural for me to rob you.

As robbers, I have no psychological pressure when robbing you.

Out of humanitarianism, hand over everything you have and give up your cultivation, and I will let you go.

The conditions I offer are already generous enough, I hope you won’t be shameless.”

After hearing what Ning Yan said, the robbers were so angry that they almost laughed.

“If you don’t know, you might think we have found a senior violent person.

We have a lineup of three Violent Qi and three Gathering Qi Peaks, what can you use to fight?"

The robber leader spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm and said:
"Brothers, give him some color!"

The robbers responded loudly and rushed towards Ning Yan screaming.

"It's really life-and-death."

"Who are you? How dare you hurt——"

A loud explosion suppressed the screams coming from behind.

Blood rained down from the sky, and Ning Yan turned his head to look at the three warriors running towards him.

These three warriors were all very short, perhaps only a little over one meter tall. Two of them were violent warriors, and the leader, a middle-aged man with a big beard, was almost a senior violent warrior.

At this moment, the three of them were looking at the corpses scattered all over the ground, all with expressions of shock and horror.

If you look closely, you will find that even their calves are twitching constantly.

"Thank you for your help, but it's a pity that this little thief doesn't need your strength."

Hearing Ning Yan's greeting, the bearded middle-aged man Jiao Zezhi forced a smile and said:
"This brother is truly an extraordinary man. He actually defeated these leopards with just one punch."

"These people are called Kusama Leopard?"

Ning Yan looked at the corpses on the ground and said with disdain:
"You can't even dodge my fists, and you still have the nerve to use Leopard as your code name?"

Jiao Zezhi smiled awkwardly, but his heart was bleeding.

The robbers led by Leopard Kusama were actually actors he specially hired.

The purpose is to perform a scene of saving others out of chivalry.

After saving the person, he can chat with the other person as a rescuer, and finally invite the other person to go to Kurong Village to increase his number of orders.

Yes, he is a true disciple of Kurong Village, and is also one of the salesmen sent to the outside world to solicit customers.

Kurong Village is going to hold a disciple-recruiting ceremony and invites numerous guests from all directions.

Among these guests, quite a few are from nearby major forces, all of whom have status and position, so it is difficult for Kurong Village to take action against them.

Therefore, it is necessary to bring along a group of warriors who have no identity or background but are strong enough to be violent.

These passerby warriors will be of great use to the real celebration of Kurong Village.

Therefore, all the true disciples who knew the truth were assigned the task of soliciting customers.

The number of orders solicited will be calculated based on this, and the top few will receive generous rewards from the village.

The true disciples competed hard for this. Some went to tea stalls to advertise and deceive people, some sold pills to the public, saying that as long as you go to Kurong Village and gather a number of people, you can get them for free. Others hired a bunch of prostitutes to flirt and seduce street warriors, but chose Kurong Village as the place for the intercourse, and so on.

Everyone's methods are different, and some are indeed very effective. Jiao Zezhi thinks that his rescue scene is rather troublesome and wastes time, but fortunately his success rate is relatively high. Basically, he can successfully trick the rescued people up the mountain in a few moves. Now his number of orders is almost catching up with the previous few, but suddenly, his partner is gone.

It’s not a bad thing that it’s gone, at least it saved him a lot of money in the final payment.

The problem is, Bao Kusama is dead now, where can he find a new group of trustworthy robbers to work with?
Is this the end of his journey of soliciting customers?
Jiao Zezhi thought with a dazed look in his eyes.

Ning Yan took the opportunity to walk into the corpse of Kusanagi Leopard and searched around for a while, but he couldn't find anything valuable except some gold.

These robbers were terribly poor.

How dare you come out to rob without even carrying two books on martial arts? Who gives you the confidence?

He curled his lips, looked at Jiao Zezhi and the other two, and asked:

"Where are you going next, brothers?"

"Oh, we are going back to Ku Rong Village."

Jiao Zezhi replied reflexively.

"Kurong Village?"

Ning Yan's eyebrows suddenly raised, and he pondered:
"I remember that Kurong Village seems to have released a body-strengthening wine recently? No, at this point in time, the disciple-taking ceremony may have already passed."

"No, no, no! It hasn't started yet!"

Jiao Zezhi replied quickly, his eyes lighting up.

He never expected that Ning Yan would also be interested in the body-strengthening wine, but think about it, how many warriors can be indifferent to the treasure that strengthens the body?
He was only concerned about the opponent's strength, but completely forgot that he was also an ordinary warrior with a longing heart and greedy desires. So what was there to worry about?
If we really get into the village and fall into their hands, they will have plenty of ways to deal with us!

He must pay the price for interfering with subsequent solicitation of customers!

Jiao Zezhi's eyes turned cold, but the smile on his face became more enthusiastic:
"This brother may not know that we are all from Ku Rong Village and are warriors in the village. This time we came down the mountain mainly to find some medicinal herbs. Now that we have found most of the herbs, we are preparing to return to the mountain. Why don't you come back with me?"

"Isn't this a bit inappropriate?"

"What's inappropriate?"

Jiao Zezhi said enthusiastically:
“Your Excellency may not know that we in Kurong Village are very hospitable and are about to hold a disciple-recruiting ceremony. I’m just afraid that there won’t be enough guests.

Now that we have happened to meet, and witnessed your chivalrous act of killing Kusanagi Leopard on the spot, you should come to our village and have a drink to celebrate!"

"But there are so many guests, and I am not among them. Will it cause trouble to you all if I go there?"

Ning Yan was quite tempted.

"Do not worry!"

Jiao Zezhi patted his chest so hard that it made a loud noise:
"Since I have made a promise to you, I will definitely not let you down with a drink."

"Thank you very much."

Ning Yan thanked him happily.

Next, Jiao Zezhi took Ning Yan to Kurong Village.

Along the way, he used the "Mind-Reading Technique" to constantly inquire about Ning Yan's identity and background through casual chatting.

Ning Yan did not hide this.

Upon learning that Ning Yan was actually from Qingcang and was a disciple of a small martial arts school, Jiao Zezhi couldn't help but be overjoyed.

In the process of soliciting customers, what he worried about most was meeting disciples from large sects with strong backgrounds, such as the three sects and four schools. He would really keep his distance from them and avoid them as far as possible. Even if the other party wanted to go, he would refuse with various reasons.

This is because even an insignificant outer disciple from one of the three sects or four schools might attract fellow disciples or even more powerful forces, thus bringing about a devastating disaster to the entire village.

The independent martial artists are the best targets for attracting customers.

Better than the independent martial artists are the martial artists in the surrounding small towns.

It’s just that there are relatively few violent warriors in these small counties, and they often stay in their respective counties, so it is rare to encounter them on weekdays, so he didn’t go there specifically to look for them.

Those violent and irritable cultivators walking on the road are his first targets.

Although the strength displayed by Ning Yan was far beyond that of an ordinary violent warrior, Jiao Zezhi did not care too much. Once he entered the village and drank the alcohol, he would have no control over what happened next.

The group walked forward and soon left the main road and came to a flat mountain path.

I saw warriors walking up the mountain path in scattered groups. Many of these warriors were very aggressive, and many of them were led by warriors from Kurong Village.

The warriors of Kurong Village are different from others at a glance.

Because they are all very thin, with a height of just over one meter at most, and the tallest no more than one and a half meters. They look like a group of half-grown children. Only their extremely mature faces destroy this impression, and instead look very weird.

Ning Yan saw this and couldn't help wondering:

"Everyone in your village seems to be not very tall. Is it a side effect of practicing martial arts?"

"Side effects? Not really."

Jiao Zezhi explained with enthusiasm:
“The martial arts of our village is called ‘Withering and Flourishing’. It is a very peculiar martial arts. After practicing it, one’s height will gradually become shorter and one will age rapidly, but this is only an appearance.

The shorter and older they are, the more powerful their explosive power will be when they recover their true form before battle.

If it weren’t for the fact that we don’t have any warriors who have reached the highest level of power in our village, and if the materials for brewing body-building wine grow on the mountain, with the strength of our village, we could have taken root in Fulong City safely.”

At the end, Jiao Zezhi's face revealed a hint of pride.

Of course, he would never say that "Ku Rong Gong" is a special evil skill and that one must conceal one's identity when practicing it. This is the real reason why they have taken root in the wilderness.

Soon, we reached the mountainside and saw many warriors registering in front of some receptionists.

Jiao Zezhi very enthusiastically led Ning Yan to a long table and personally wrote down Ning Yan's name and background, which made Ning Yan feel a little embarrassed. This service was too thoughtful. He didn't even need to write it himself?
In his previous life, he had only enjoyed such thoughtful service at Haidilao and Pangdonglai.

It seems that Kurong Village does have reasons to become bigger and stronger.

Jiao Zezhi didn't think too much about it. After writing his name and identity, he made a mark next to it and asked the receptionist to record it. This was the guest he brought here, and the rewards given out in the village in the future would depend on this, so he couldn't make a mistake.

After completing the registration, Jiao Zezhi very attentively took Ning Yan and continued to move forward.

Ning Yan followed behind him, and a conversation suddenly floated into his ears from behind:

"...Brother Shengdi, didn't you say that your sect would only send one person to attend the ceremony? Why is it you instead of Niu Shengtian?"

"Niu Shengtian is dead now. We can't let the body-strengthening wine of Ku Rong Village go to waste. That's why the clan sent me here. After I finish drinking the body-strengthening wine, I will go back and marry Er Hua right away!"

"I remember Niu Erhua wasn't Niu Shengtian's intended wife?"

"Niu Shengtian is dead, we can't let Erhua be a widow forever? I must be the successor."

"Okay, anyway, your clan is used to exchanging wives, so it doesn't matter who inherits."

"Nonsense! We had to hand over our wives because we lost the bet!"

"Um, is that so? I remember when you were drunk last time, you said that next time it was my turn to win, I had to win three at once."

"You must have heard it wrong! Yes, you heard it wrong!

Forget it, let’s not talk about me. Shouldn’t you have come here earlier? Why did you wait until today? "

"There's nothing we can do about it. The valley suddenly has more tasks to do and it's so busy it's a mess.

Originally I had no chance to come out, but who told me to be chosen by the Valley Master to inherit the title of Master of Ten Thousand Poisons?"

Ok?
Young Master Wan Du?

Ning Yan turned around reflexively and immediately saw a burly man with two horns on his head and a young man in a brocade robe.

He stared at the young man fiercely.

The update of the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisonous Snakes is quite fast.

The previous Master Wan Du just died, and a new successor was chosen so quickly.

It seems that this physique is much stronger than the last one, so he should be able to hold out under him longer.

No, no, there is no conflict between us, why should I hit him?

Ning Yan always felt that he had developed a bad habit. Why did he feel itchy when he saw Master Wan Du?

The Master of Ten Thousand Poisons below was being stared at by Ning Yan, and he felt a chill all over his body. He had the inexplicable illusion that he was like a poisonous frog being stared at by a singing snake.

What am I afraid of?
I am the Master of All Poisons!

How can I be scared by the angry outburst of a passerby?
It's amazing!

Master Wan Du shook off the strange emotions in his heart and glared at Ning Yan fiercely.

Ning Yan grinned slightly and smiled brightly at him.

This smile made Master Wan Du inexplicably feel even more frightened.

……

In a quiet and beautiful valley.

There are twenty or thirty small houses scattered among the forest.

It feels like a paradise.

There was a slight "creaking" sound.

A tall, red-haired young man left the wooden house and strode out of the valley.

Before reaching the valley entrance, I ran into a scarred man with a gloomy look on his face.

Scarface greeted the red-haired young man immediately after seeing him:

"Where are you going, Brother Pang?"

"Kurong Village is going to hold a disciple-recruiting ceremony. I calculated that it is almost time to harvest."

The red-haired Pang Yanfang laughed.

Hearing this, the scarred man Wei Daoqi couldn't help but curl up his lips slightly:
"You really have a bad taste. You actually chose this time to harvest. How much trouble will that cause to them?"

"As for shadows, won't you get used to them after a few more times?"

Pang Yanfang chuckled and said:

"How is Brother Wei? Did you find anything over at Yin Jue Lin?"

"We did find something, but the environment inside is not very good right now. We just had a fight with two king beasts, so we had to come back and rest."

At this point, Wei Daoqi couldn't help cursing:
"It's all that bitch's fault. She actually dared to betray us! She even took out the "Void Devouring Heaven Art"!"

"If it weren't for the pursuit of her, how could the Medicine Patrol be missing?!"

Pang Yanfang sighed and said:

“The Art of Devouring the Sky with Nothingness is still easy to deal with. What has been passed down is only the outer volume, and it is impossible to make any progress even if one practices it.

The most troublesome thing is the medicine inspector. We have been fooling around for several years, and we can no longer fool around. We must deal with this matter before the inspector sent by the clan arrives."

"Don't worry, I know what to do. After I finish resting here, I will go to Yin Jue Forest again."

Wei Daoqi said in a deep voice.

Pang Yanfang responded:
"That's it for now. I'll go to Ku Rong Village to take a look. If things over there need to be dealt with quickly, I'll go there with you later."

"Then thank you, Brother Pang!"

"It's a small matter. Let's go."

"See you."

(End of this chapter)