"Brother Changling, Ah Qing, why have you two been gone for so long?"

On the way home, the three of them chatted word by word.

Looking at Chen Ming and the two of them, the girl couldn't help but ask.

"The two of us went up the mountain to pick some medicine. Unexpectedly, it happened to rain heavily, so we stayed on the mountain for a while longer."

Looking at the girl, Xu Qing said awkwardly.

"It's true that you dare to stay outside for such a long time in such a heavy rain, and you are not afraid of being hit by some wild beast."

Walking on the road, seeing the two people in such a mess, the girl couldn't help but speak.

"Isn't it okay in the end?"

Xu Qing smiled and chatted with the girl, looking very lively.

As they were walking by, the two of them were chatting word by word. Only Chen Ming, who was beside him, did not speak from the beginning to the end, and just stood aside silently.

Xu Qing and Xu Qing seemed to be used to Chen Ming's silence and didn't find it unusual.

Because in their impression, Liu Changling was such a taciturn person.

After walking all the way to his own room, Chen Ming said goodbye to the two of them and looked around.

The house in front of me looks relatively good. Although the area inside is not large, it has everything you need and many things are complete.

After looking around, Chen Ming walked to a bronze mirror and took stock of his current appearance.

Liu Changling's body is very tall and straight. In terms of height alone, he is much taller than Chen Ming. From a distance, he looks like a burly man.

Although his appearance is ordinary, his figure is tall and straight, and he has an air of his own, so he doesn't look bad.

"Sure enough, he has changed his body."

Looking at his current appearance, Chen Ming shook his head, then sat down alone and began to meditate slowly as demonstrated in his memory.

He sat upright on the bed, his hands formed a unique fist seal, and his fingers were interlocked. The flesh and blood all over his body seemed to be shaking, which looked very shocking.

A faint crimson energy and blood emerged from his body, and a crackling sound spread in place, but was completely covered up by the huge thunderstorm outside.

Source force:682.11

Martial Arts: The first level of Jiufeng Body Refining Technique (can be upgraded).....

Supernatural power: Tianxin

As Chen Ming began to meditate according to the memory of this body, a new martial arts name suddenly appeared in the column of martial arts that had been ignored.

This nine-peak body-refining method is the basic method used for body-refining in Tianfeng Sect, and it is also the only method that this body has mastered before.

Although he has never practiced this body training method before, with Chen Ming's vision and knowledge, he can easily get started with it, and even get closer.

boom!

A crisp sound came suddenly.

On the spot, Chen Ming suddenly stood up, with all his strength seeping through his body. In an instant, all his strength was released, and he turned into a punch and struck out instantly.

Along with this punch, hundreds of bones in the body screamed and merged into one at this moment, directly pushing the entire body to a deeper level.

The second level of the Nine Peaks Body Refining Technique, tempering the tendons!

In just a short moment, Chen Ming directly broke through the original limits of this body, directly broke through the bone forging, and reached the muscle tempering state.

Of course, being able to have such speed is actually based on the previous foundation of this body.

After all, the original owner of this body was also a warrior. He had practiced this body-building method for three years, and even though he was still unable to master it, he had laid a certain foundation for this body.

On this basis, Chen Ming was able to go one step further and directly skip the bone forging and reach the step of tempering the tendons.

"Sure enough, it feels completely different..."

Chen Ming waved his hand casually, feeling the power contained in his body at this moment, and realized the difference.

Different from the martial arts in the world of Daqian, the martial arts in this world are more detailed. From forging bones, tempering tendons, refining membranes, transforming blood and finally perfecting the body, every step of it is carefully divided. Compared with Daqian, The dry world is much more detailed.

It can be said that, at least at the acquired level, the martial arts in this world are more perfect than those in the Daqian world.

"Study the martial arts of this world seriously, and in the end, you might get some surprises."

Feeling the strength contained in his body, this thought slowly flashed through Chen Ming's mind.

At this time, the rain outside also stopped, and the sun soon appeared in the sky again, illuminating the surrounding area.

Feeling the change in the weather outside, and recalling Liu Changling's memories in his mind, Chen Ming stood up and walked to the door, picked up a long knife, and walked towards a spacious venue.

The Tianfeng Sect covers an area of ​​thousands of miles and has hundreds of thousands of disciples, making it the overlord of the group.

Liu Changling, Xu Qing and others were all orphans adopted by the Tianfeng Sect when they were young. Although they also practiced body training, their status within the sect was very low, and they were just servant disciples.

The handyman disciples are required to perform various labor services.

Liu Changling was previously responsible for the slaughtering of chickens and sheep.

This job may seem lowly, but it is actually a good job among the handyman disciples.

Because when he was in charge of slaughtering, as an internal employee, Liu Changling could often take away some meat and some extra ingredients, which was a good position.

Because of this job, even though Liu Changling was previously taciturn, there were still many handymen who deliberately tried to please him.

"Brother Changling."

As soon as he reached his responsible position and before he entered the door, a young man with a thin body and a sallow complexion stepped forward, looked at Chen Ming and said in a low voice: "Brother Changling, if you have any extra harvest today, can you share some with me? "

"My little brother is in trouble at home and his little brother is sick again. It's time to eat. Could you please bring me something? I will be grateful in the future."

He looked at Chen Ming and begged.

This man's name was Zhao Ji, and he was from a nearby town. His family was really poor, so he had no choice but to sell himself into the mountains and become a servant.

The status of servants is lower than that of servant disciples.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Liu Changling, these people, have a clean family background and were raised by the Tianfeng Sect since childhood. Even though they are handyman disciples, they are still considered disciples. As long as they concentrate on practicing martial arts, they may become regular in the future.

The opportunity to become an outer disciple.

Of course, a servant like Zhao Ji who sells his body is completely a slave, just like a slave. Even if he is beaten to death, he will be fined some money.

The most dangerous and despicable things in the entire sect are done by these people.

For this kind of person, if it were Liu Changling in the past, he would probably leave without even looking at him.

But Chen Ming was different after all. After thinking about it, he nodded and said casually: "You can come outside my house tonight."

"Okay, okay, thank you, Brother Changling, thank you, Brother Changling."

Seeing Chen Ming speak, Zhao Ji looked overjoyed and nodded quickly: "Brother Chang Ling, as long as you call me in the future, as long as you can use me, I, Zhao Ji, will definitely obey!"

"Okay, let's get down."

Chen Ming waved his hand, drove Zhao Ji out, and then continued to move forward.

On the way, two more people similar to Zhao Ji came out and begged, but Chen Ming drove them away impatiently.

He is not a philanthropist and does not have such extensive sympathy.

He would help a group of Zhao Ji just because the other party in his memory had a pretty good character, was a diligent person, and was a filial son.

But these few people who appeared in front of me had no impression at all, so naturally they were not treated so well.

Not long after, he walked into the slaughterhouse.

A strong stench instantly hit the ground.

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