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"Can we ask Mr. Lin's brother to come and lend a hand?"

"It doesn't matter. It's good to leave something for the Nangong family."

"Oh!" Lin Minghe raised his eyebrows and looked at the woman in front of him. He felt helpless and relieved.

"My brother..."

Seeing that his tone softened, Nangong Yue took a light step forward, and a faint fragrance gently wafted into Lin Minghe's nose.

He didn’t know whether it smelled good or not. Now Lin Minghe just felt relaxed and happy.

"If Young Master Lin is willing to help, not only can he practice all the martial arts learned from the Nangong family, but he will also be given countless gold and silver as gifts."

Her voice was soft, her eyes sparkling as she looked up, and her face full of anticipation.

Seeing her like this, Lin Minghe quietly took two steps back and said calmly:

"Then I will talk to my brother about it."

"Whether it succeeds or not, Yue'er is grateful enough." Nangong Yue bowed.

"Farewell."

It would have been fine if they were just talking, but being so close to He Mingyue, Lin Minghe felt as if he had betrayed He Mingyue. As soon as he finished speaking, he hurriedly sheathed his sword and rushed home.

Watching Lin Minghe's back gradually disappearing into the distance, Nangong Yue's expression calmed down, and there was no fluctuation in her eyes.

"Miss."

"If this continues, I'm afraid my relationship with Master Lin will be over."

The maid stepped forward and put the plush vest on Nangong Yue.

"We just met halfway and our time together was short, no matter how deep our feelings are, can they be any deeper?"

"call……"

Nangong Yue exhaled lightly, her face calm: "Now the Nangong family is in deep trouble. If he can really invite his brother over, this favor will be worth it."

"Zheng Yi is now known as the best master in Beixuan County City. The Source Realm ancestors cannot take action. As long as he can come, this favor will be worth it."

"It was really unexpected that he had this brother."

……

The sun is shining brightly.

The backyard of Yichunyuan.

"boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom boom boom boom..."

Bronze medicinal oil was everywhere, and under the sunlight, Zheng Yi looked like a little golden man. The many solid iron hammers in the courtyard, which were made at great expense, made violent whistling sounds in the air.

When it collided with his body, there was a sound of steel colliding.

"I really didn't expect this." Zheng Yi looked at his arm that was glowing with golden light and thought:

"I was supposed to wear the Iron Shirt, but after reaching perfection, I actually trained myself to be like a golden man. People even believed me when I said I had practiced the Vajra Indestructible Divine Art!"

"No, it should be said that as long as it is a method of strengthening the body, there are indeed similarities. It just depends on how much the human body's tolerance can be improved under different drug effects."

It’s just the defensive power of this perfect iron shirt.

Zheng Yi hesitated.

The power entangled appeared, and with a thought, many of the powers dissipated first

Only three forces were left, driving outside his skin, flesh and fascia.

He gritted his teeth, and with a clang, he gathered his strength and punched towards his abdomen.

He has a lot of special points, so he is not afraid of getting hurt.

"Boom."

There was a gust of air explosion, but Zheng Yi was not hurt at all.

"Not bad"

"I really didn't expect that it could block the bombardment of three forces!"

"not to mention……"

"His three powers are much stronger than the other three powers."

Zheng Yi finished work and thought:

"Perhaps it is because when I was using my strength to temper myself, my strength was much stronger than others, which resulted in such a good effect."

Otherwise, the pharmacy could not be opened only in Ziyang County.

"No." Zheng Yi's heart moved.

"So, the power can still be increased after reaching perfection?"

"No, no."

The author says:

Author's Note: I also feel like the protagonist changes a little too fast.

But there are still traces to follow.

The main reason is that I always have some unhealthy thoughts, and there are not enough chapters to lay the groundwork.

Plus, I’m afraid that some of the foreshadowing ideas might be depressing and make me uncomfortable.

I still don't understand the trick of first criticizing and then praising. Maybe the next book or the latter part of this one will be better.

I'm so sorry.

Asking for money (coins can be exchanged for monthly passes on the black market...)

Chapter 102 Discussion (Thanks to Mr. Shen for getting smashed by a dump truck and for his monthly ticket)

Zheng Yi punched hard, slapped his chest, and his eyebrows twitched:

"My body, which has been tempered by the perfect iron shirt, is far superior to ordinary Tong Jin. Even if I wield a weapon with the peak Tong Jin at full power, I can ignore the weapons that enhance my power."

As for other martial arts secrets...

Although I can't just ignore it, if I use my upper body to resist, I think it won't be a big deal.

"boom!"

The figure kicked out circles of air waves in the air, which were like invisible steps. Fang Zheng rose into the air step by step, his body like a tiger with wings on the wind. He clenched his five fingers into fists and pounced suddenly with a biting force.

"Roar!"

The tiger roared ferociously, and the stone brick floor of Yichun Courtyard, which was several meters wide, suddenly sank. Then, as if it had been compressed to the extreme, it exploded with a loud bang. The deep pits on the ground were undulating and shattered, as if they had just been plowed by the most hardworking farmer.

Vigor.

It can be so condensed.

"it is good!"

Zheng Yi growled, and built up the momentum of a fierce tiger, practicing familiar yet unfamiliar moves back and forth in his hands, sometimes lazy, sometimes deadly, and sometimes ferocious.

Zheng Yi was running and raging in the air above the courtyard, his strength condensed into a shape, like a red tiger leaping and pouncing in the air.

"Colossus, Pure Yang, Red Sun, Longevity, Fierce Tiger, Silken Twist."

With the technique of silk-winding and condensing, the giant's body exploded, tiger roars sounded, and the pure yang red sun's life-extending force surged. In an instant, they merged into one and could no longer be separated.

The shocking blow was unstoppable.

Zheng Yi, who was rushing to the ground, had an idea in his mind. His body was as flexible as a flying swallow. He turned over and landed on the ground.

The perfect Flying Swallow Finger, the techniques of which have long been mastered by heart. In addition to daily climbing mountains and exploring secrets, it can also be used in all parts of the body to enhance the agility of strength.

Just like now, a full-strength attack can be released and retracted freely, and the use of the Fierce Tiger Fist is no longer open and close, but more delicate.

The reason why he could easily break bones and explode heads before was because his skills were not sophisticated enough and he relied entirely on the violent output of strength.

"It should be so..."

"No matter what kind of strength it is, since it is all generated in the body, it can naturally be integrated into one."

Zheng Yi put his hands behind his back, his eyes flickering:

"The Origin Realm requires the fusion of essence, energy and spirit, and the condensation of skin, bones, flesh and strength. For ordinary people, facing this level is like a natural chasm. Only those with extraordinary talents can enter."

"But I am different. I have hope in my hands. No matter how much strength I have, once it reaches perfection, the fusion of strength is a natural result. The power of the condensed strength is even stronger."

"Tsk tsk..."

"The most important thing is that if we condense it into one force, the condensation power of the Pure Yang Dual Cultivation can work on all the forces."

In other words.

just now.

Any strength gained from practicing any of the techniques can be integrated together to increase the width and depth of one's own strength. Both the recovery ability and the total amount of strength are far beyond that of ordinary people. With the condensation of pure yang, the quality is even more amazing.

"inherited……"

Zheng Yi shook his head slightly.

"The sea embraces all rivers, and I am the inheritor myself. I don't need to consider the attributes of strength like those poor people."

"As for the matter of strength, all new skills that you cultivate in the future will be integrated into one. Apart from that, the external skills that can mainly improve your body are the most important."

"The stronger your physique, the harder it is to find a suitable partner for dual cultivation."

Zheng Yi sighed softly.

……

Zuihualou.

"The Nangong family is rich but unkind, and they run rampant in the streets. The people are complaining and suffering. But since Nangong Ming had a bad reputation, we, the ambitious people, had to hide ourselves."

"Now……"

"Nangong Ming is seriously injured and dying. It is natural that God wants the Nangong and Chen families to be destroyed..."

Deputy Gang Leader Wu held up a wine glass, his old face blossomed like a plum blossom, and he spoke constantly of benevolence, righteousness, and morality.

"Everyone."

"We are a righteous army, so we should follow the will of heaven and destroy the Nangong family!"

Everyone in the room was either calm or had an unconcealed smile on their face, and none of their emotions could suppress their hostility towards the Nangong family.

Seeing the excitement of Deputy Gang Leader Wu, Zheng Yi quietly stood up and went to Gang Leader Tie to resign with an apologetic look on his face:

"My brother is still waiting at home, so I need to go back to take care of some small matters. I need to leave first."

"Elder Zheng is leaving?" Gang leader Tie frowned and said in a serious tone:

"If I fail to be assigned a good area, it will be difficult for me to gain benefits from the Nangong family in the future..."

"The situation is urgent." Zheng Yi said calmly, with a slight smile on his face.

"I need to advise my brother."

"Lin Minghe?" Tie Lao Gang Leader adjusted his beard and straightened it:

"You will need to evade that, but don't worry, I will leave an area for you."

"Thank you, Boss." Zheng Yi nodded.

"Go see Elder Zheng off." Gang leader Tie tapped his fingers, motioning Tie Xinzhi to follow.

"Zhi'er."

When they reached a deserted place, Zheng Yi's expression was calm:

"Please come back."

"It's getting late, don't let Old Tie worry."