Hero Cultivation System

Liang Gong stood at the martial arts field in Xiangyang City uneasily.

This is an old routine. Basically, he should be able to be calm enough to respond. The problem is that cheating system. It seems that it never misses any opportunity to cheat. Look at all the previous instructors except Li Jing. They are more normal.

Outside, Mr. Bao, the unknown old monk, and the fairy Li Mochou, which one is a normal person?

"One blanket?"

However, this time the instructor of "Flying on Grass" Qinggong seems to be late. So far, he is still the only one on the martial arts field.

Suddenly, he felt someone tap him on his right shoulder. He quickly turned around and saw that there was no one around. Could it be an illusion? Before he could decide, someone tapped him on his left shoulder again. He did not think twice in a row.

After turning his body 360 degrees, he was still sure that he was the only one on the martial arts field.

Damn it, is this a ghost?

"Wrong! You haven't seen a ghost." Liang Gong was wondering if he had seen a ghost, but he didn't expect a man's voice to ring in his ears.

I wipe it!

"Big tornado" Liang Gong screamed as a ghost, stretched out his hand and pulled out the soul-returning knife from his back. Regardless of whether it was a ghost or not, I would give him a greeting as a greeting first.

As usual, a rose bloomed in the center of the martial arts field, but what the blade pointed at was nothing but air, not anything real, not even a ghost.

Liang Gong felt nervous. He was almost sure that he was either insane or really seeing a ghost.

"Yeah! My swordsmanship is not bad!" The voice rang in his ears again, and Liang Gong even smelled the bad breath of the speaker.

There was another large tornado in the air, but it was still the nephew who lit the lantern and chopped it into the air as usual. The entire martial arts field was completely empty.

Damn it!

Liang Gong was so scared that his hands and feet were weak. Why was there a ghost in the system?

"Beep! There are no ghosts in the system's environment settings." The system's loud voice came from the air.

Hmm! Although this system is a scam, it won’t bluff people. If it says it doesn’t exist, it means it doesn’t exist. Then it shouldn’t be a ghost but a human being!

"Well! Boy, I am indeed not a ghost." The voice, whether it was a human voice or a ghost voice, came out again.

"Who? Who is it?" Liang Gong held the knife and stared at him in warning.

"Hehehe! Boy, can't you see me?" As soon as he finished speaking, Liang Gong's hand went numb, and the soul-returning knife disappeared.

"Who? Come out! Come out!" If he doesn't come out, Liang Gong will go crazy.

"Boy, am I not here?" When the first word was pronounced, Liang Gong heard that the person was in the north, the second word was pronounced in the east, the third word was pronounced in the west, and the fourth word was pronounced in the south.

The last five words were already behind Liang Gong.

Liang Gong turned around quickly and saw three meters away in front of him, a man wearing a white robe with green stripes, holding his soul-returning knife in front of him and looking at it carefully.

"You...who are you?" Liang Gong looked at the other person up and down. He was indeed breathing in his chest, and then he realized that the other person was indeed a human being and not a ghost.

The man made a tut-tsk sound, as if he was appreciating the Soul-Returning Knife, and replied directly without raising his head: "I'm Wei Yixiao, have you heard of me?"

Wei Yixiao? Why is this name so familiar?

"Ah! Green-winged Bat King!" Liang Gong finally remembered that Green-winged Bat King Wei Yixiao was one of the four great Dharma kings of Mingjiao in "Yitian". Master Yonggong once said clearly that Wei Yixiao was the number one in Qinggong in his works.

Master.

"Well! You remember, you are a good reader! You actually remembered me, a minor supporting character." The man raised his head, his cheeks were sharp and his mouth was pointed, his face was gray and there was no color at all.

"Hahaha! King Wei Bat is the number one master of Qing Kung Fu in the world, how could you not know? It is a lucky star for me to be taught Qing Kung by King Bat, and I will be lucky in my whole life." Liang Gong then used Bao Ye's personal teaching "Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Thousands of Horses"

"The fart can't be worn" skill.

Sure enough, Wei Yixiao was as happy as a dragon after hearing this. He laughed and the figure flashed, and Liang Gong had a soul-returning knife in his hand. When he looked up again, the man was still standing in the same place, as if he had never moved.

Holy shit! If I can learn such light kung fu, who else can hurt me?

"You want to learn my Qing Gong, right?" Wei Yixiao looked Liang Gonghou up and down, but he just shook his head and sighed.

"Yes, I wonder if this kid can get into the eyes of Bat King?"

Damn it, Liang Gong didn't know how much he sighed, but he always had a bad feeling.

Wei Yixiao did not answer Liang Gong's question, but explained:

"There are actually two methods of this Qing Kung. The first is to tie sand leggings on your feet, wear iron clothes on your body, and run on mountain roads for a long time. Over time, the kung fu will be perfected."

Liang Gong asked curiously: "How long is the so-called long term?"

"Ten years for a small success, thirty years for a big success, but to reach my level..." Wei Yixiao suddenly paused mid-sentence. Liang Gong thought that like the old monk, it would only be four months outside at most.

It's just a drizzle, no big deal.

Wei Yixiao looked at Liang Gong's relieved expression and suddenly smiled and said: "If you stay like this for thirty years, you can reach 10% of my level at most. No matter how much more you do, you won't even think about it."

Ah! Can you please help me by not always speaking half of my words? However, no matter how long it takes, it’s only 10% at most, so what’s the point?

"Yes! It's useless to die like this." King Wei Bat saw through Liang Gong's thoughts and directly skipped the detailed physical appearance of the first method.

"The second method of Qing Gong..." Wei Yixiao pondered for a while, then suddenly changed his tone and said: "Boy, do you know that my Qing Kung is mostly due to my extraordinary talent, and it is not something that ordinary people can do with just hard work.

Come out, but you... just lack this talent."

These words were like a thunderbolt hitting Liang Gong's head, beating him to pieces and making him look like a human being.

Damn it, my lack of this talent means that I can't win, and it also means that what I got in exchange for my only 15 drops of blood is useless waste? What's more, the cheating system will definitely not refund you.

"Beep! The sender's inference is correct, the system will redeem it and it will not be refunded."

Look! This system is really cheating!

Wei Yixiao looked at Liang Gong's dejected look and couldn't help but smile: "Boy, do you want to hear the second method?"

That's right! There is a second method that I haven't mentioned yet. Liang Gong nodded like he was talking about garlic.

"Since my Qinggong comes from my talent, if you want to win, you must have my talent, so the second way to win is that you must inherit my talent first!" Wei Bat Wang said seriously.

Damn, this is a tongue twister, I can’t understand it.

"Excuse me, Bat King, how can I inherit your talent?" Although Liang Gong was dissatisfied with the content of Wei Yixiao's words, he still tried to remain humble.

Wei Yixiao clapped his hands and said with a big smile: "You have hit the point..."

Seeing Liang Gong's concentration, Wei Yixiao said seriously: "If there is a way for you to get my talent in a few minutes, and by the way, you can also get my three-point Qinggong, boy, will you do it?"

Phew, why does this sound a bit like a height-increasing advertisement?

However, will such a good thing happen? I don’t believe it.

"Don't doubt it. I've eaten enough to hold on, right? I came here to joke with you when I had nothing to do?" Wei Yixiao said displeased.

Liang Gong apologized quickly: "Ah! I'm sorry, I shouldn't doubt King Bat. It's just that this statement is a bit too magical, isn't it?"

Wei Yixiao's expression softened: "Don't talk about magic or not. Anyway, answer me first. If there is such a way, will you do it?"

"Do it, of course!" If you can achieve success quickly and achieve higher Qinggong than Kuai, is there any reason not to do it?

"Okay! This method is that you let me take a sip of blood, and my blood will be transferred to you. Naturally, you will have the capital of Qing Qing Gong!"

Blood-sucking? A mosquito? Why let him suck blood if you have nothing to do? I've never heard of blood-sucking being able to transfer blood to others.

Ah! I remember it was written in "Yi Tian" that Wei Yixiao was hit by cold poison, which would cause an attack when he used his internal energy. He had to suck human blood to prevent the blood vessels all over his body from condensing into ice. Could it be that just now he pretended to perform Qinggong and got cold again?

When poison attacks, do I need to suck blood?

Wei Yixiao seemed to see what Liang Gong was thinking again, so he smiled and said:

"I haven't had any cold poison. As for the fact that I haven't heard of it, it's because you don't know much about it. Do you know about vampires in the Western world?"

With a bang, Liang Gong's head exploded, yes! It's a vampire from the West!

The legend of the vampire is that he is a descendant of the beast. He was punished by God to wander for the rest of his life and had to make a living by sucking blood. Although he will never die, he will be hunted by the world forever. Moreover, the vampire can also transform into a bat. These characteristics are similar to Wei Yixiao

Pretty close.

Moreover, the most important thing is that people who have been sucked by vampires will become vampires after a period of time, that is, inherit the bloodline. This is probably the meaning of Wei Yi's joke, right?

Liang Gong thought of this and asked weakly: "Bat King, if I inherit your bloodline in this way, will I also inherit your habit of sucking blood?"

Wei Yixiao laughed and said: "My blood-sucking habit is due to the cold poison. I have no choice but to do it. It is related to blood, so of course I can't inherit it."

"Oh" Liang Gong was dubious and didn't know what he should choose.

Thinking that Wei Yixiao's Qinggong was many times better than that of the Ghost-Faced Man boss, Liang Gong's heart felt hot. Even if it was three points, it would still be much better than the Ghost-Faced Man boss.

I also thought that if I became a vampire, I would be immortal and make a living by sucking blood. Actually... that's not bad!

Besides, he might have the talent to become a vampire. Otherwise, why would he be filled with hatred when he saw his enemy before, and his teeth would be filled with desire when he saw Xinyi's snow-white neck.

Well! If you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't catch the tiger's cubs. If a person dies, his eggs will fall into the sky, and he will not die for tens of millions of years!

"Let's do it!" Liang Gong mustered up his courage and made up his mind.

"Okay!" Wei Yixiao was relieved. He bowed his right hand towards Liang a little, but he couldn't speak and couldn't move his whole body.

Seeing the long fangs coming out of Wei Yixiao's mouth getting closer and closer, Liang Gong wondered if he had been deceived?