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Chapter 19: The mysterious ape kicks, the real dragon sword!

During the Battle of Doulingtai, Wei Xing was ruined, and the name Chen Ran was spread among the disciples of the Yellow Sect.

After two years of practice, I have not reached the sixth level of meridian level! The body reaches the terrifying eighteen cows! I provoke the Wei Sect alone! I defeat Wei Xing at the Douling Platform!

Many disciples have told Chen Ran about what he did in the Shred Moon Sect in the past two years, which immediately shocked his disciples who were not familiar with Chen Ran.

Unlike the noise outside, the Wei Sect is full of depression. There is no smile on the faces of the people in the Wei Sect, all of which are gloomy and terrifying.

They lost completely in this battle and were blinded.

So much so that they hated the boy who was originally a waste in their eyes.

With the help of taking it, they couldn't help but blame Wei Kong and Wei Xing for provoking such a desperate master.

"Brother..." In a dark room, Wei Xing lay on the bed with shame on his face, not daring to look at Wei Zhan next to him.

"No need to say more, no one can bully us and live a good life." Wei Zhan changed his previous irritability and spoke coldly, which was to comfort Wei Xing.

Wei Xing's shame became even stronger, his teeth were clenched, and his body trembled constantly due to the humiliation.

"Brother, I may have killed me by Chen Ran!" After a long time, Wei Xing spoke with a resentment on his face.

Wei Zhan's eyes froze, and then a cold murderous intent emerged from his body, and the temperature around him was cold.

"Then, he deserves to die..."

Although Chen Ran became famous in the bad family, his life has not changed at all.

In addition to practicing, it is also practicing.

At this moment, he had been in the room for three days, all of whom were recuperating his body and condensing the red aura.

"I recovered for three days. Although this method of burying immortals is powerful, the consequences are extremely serious." Chen Ran whispered, with helplessness in his eyes.

That day, he was blessed with his heart to perform the burial of immortals, but he also showed the disadvantages of the method of burying immortals.

Once used, he will lose his combat power. Even if the black spiritual energy in his body does not disappear, he will feel weak.

"In the future, you can't use it easily until the necessary moments." Chen Ran said to himself, but he was still quite happy. After all, the power of the Burial Immortal is there, which is his greatest combat power at this moment.

"call……"

He let out a heavy breath, slowly got up, and walked out of the house.

Looking at the dazzling sun, he narrowed his eyes and said to himself: "There are still five days before the Yellow Gate Trial. I can practice a few more spiritual skills. It is still not enough to just lock the spirit fist and collapse the mountain."

Fighting depends on change, and only by hiding deeply can one surprise you. If you want to be undefeated, you must make your opponent never know his trump card.

Thinking in his heart, he touched a black bag on his waist and walked towards Jubao Pavilion.

That is a storage bag, and there are two hundred spirit stones in it.

Soon, Chen Ran came to Jubao Pavilion and walked in with a familiarity.

However, this time I came to Jubao Pavilion was a little different from before.

He saw that many disciples were secretly looking at him, with curiosity and admiration in his eyes that made him choose to ignore.

"It seems that the battle between me and Wei Xing has spread." He thought of this, but he didn't care much.

As soon as he walked into Jubao Pavilion, he first glanced at Song Zangshu's counter, but no one appeared.

"Senior Brother Song should be studying the pair of sky wings." Chen Ran chuckled and began to visit Jubao Pavilion.

"Big Wave Fist, dividing the monument, black blood knife..."

A style of spiritual skills came into his eyes, and there were many spiritual skills he was moved by. But when he saw the price, he could only smile bitterly.

These two hundred spirit stones are actually a bit insufficient.

"I'm missing the spirit stone, I'm missing the spirit stone too."

Chen Ran had a desire in his eyes. If there were spirit stones, he would definitely become stronger quickly with the Demon-killing Spirit Slayer Sutra.

Just as Chen Ran was calling him poor in his heart, he passed by an inconspicuous stall.

The light of his eyes swept a black and quaint book, which made him stop for a moment.

"Senior Brother, how do you sell your spiritual skills?" In his left hand, there was a young man with a cold eyes.

He sat cross-legged, emitting the breath of a stranger who was not allowed to enter. In front of him was a piece of black rag, and only a somewhat worn book was placed on it.

"Two hundred spirit stones, no bargaining." The young man looked up at Chen Ran and spoke.

"What kind of spiritual skills are you?" What attracted Chen Ran was not the simplicity and dilapidation of this book, but the fact that there was a flash of light passing by in the writing of this book.

He was sure that he had read it wrong.

"The mysterious ape kicks, intermediate-level spiritual skills!"

Spiritual skills are divided into low, middle and high school levels. The spirit lock fist and the collapse of the mountain are low-level spiritual skills, and they are also the basic spiritual skills of the Broken Moon Sect. Every disciple can practice it.

"Intermediate?" Chen Ran was surprised. It is logical that the intermediate spiritual skills of 200 spirit stones cannot be bought, and at least 500 spirit stones are required.

"There is only half of this Xuan Ape kick, and there is only one move in it, so the price is a bit lower." The young man explained, his eyes still cold.

Chen Ran looked at the young man and hesitated. He wanted to buy this Xuan Ape Kick, but he didn't know how powerful the Xuan Ape Kick was. He knew that some intermediate-level spiritual skills were divided into several moves, and several of them were just to accumulate strength, and the last move was the ultimate kill.

He was a little afraid that this Xuan Ape would be like this, and he would waste two hundred spirit stones when he bought them.

"If you want to buy it, buy it. If you don't buy it, get out of it. My mysterious ape kick was passed down from my ancestors. If I hadn't been in a hurry to use spirit stones, I wouldn't have sold even a thousand spirit stones!" The young man looked at Chen Ran hesitating, frowned and said coldly.

Chen Ran was stunned, not angry, but thought for a long time. Finally, he gritted his teeth and said, "Senior Brother, I have bought this spiritual skill."

Then, he took out two hundred spirit stones from the storage bag and gave them to the young man. The mysterious ape kick also came to Chen Ran's hands.

"It's a bargain." Qing Young snorted.

Chen Ran bowed slightly and left.

And shortly after Chen Ran left, a hint of cunning appeared on the young man's cold and stiff face.

He laughed and took out a black book from his arms, which was exactly the same as the one Chen Ran bought.

Then, his face returned to coldness, and he sat cross-legged like a sculpture, motionless...

At this moment, Chen Ran, who was a little excited, met Song Zangshu, who looked equally excited.

"Senior Brother Song." Chen Ran spoke and called out to Song Zangshu, who had never appeared.

Song Zangshu was originally a little angry and someone called him, but when he saw Chen Ran, a smile appeared on his face.

"It's you." Song Zangshu spoke, and then he said with some expectations: "Can you get another treasure?"

Before, Chen Ran came to him twice, which brought him unexpected surprises, which made him look forward to Chen Ran coming to him a few more times.

"Senior brother, I'm here to buy spiritual skills." Chen Ran smiled bitterly, feeling that this senior brother who looks a little lazy is also weird enough.

But when you reach the realm of spiritual storage, you don’t need to use spiritual skills again. You can practice wisely, which can further improve your combat effectiveness.

This mysterious ape kick is like a chicken rib. It tastes tasteless when eaten, but it is a pity to throw it away.

"I was careless and I was actually humiliated." Chen Ran frowned. Although one was willing to beat the other one was willing to be beaten, the young man did not force him to buy it. Instead, he bought it stupidly and had a look of picking up the treasure on his face. No matter what he thought, he felt extremely unhappy.

However, he did not want to find the youth to argue, nor did he give up, but opened it and read it again.

"Even if I can't wield the power of this Xuan Ape kick now, at least my combat skills can be learned. What's more, it cost me two hundred spirit stones to buy it!"

Chen Ran looked at Xuan Yuan kicking fiercely, with an expression that no matter how useless or useless this spiritual skill is, it is necessary to learn it.
Chapter completed!