Chapter 27 Five elements fusion, concentration level!

Shen Lanyue, the head of the Zhenzhou branch of the Longxing Chamber of Commerce, looked curiously at the cloakman who sounded very hoarse. From her experience, it can be seen that this cloak man is not an old man. Or, I have never been to such a chamber of commerce to buy anything. Because he doesn't follow the rules of the Longxing Chamber of Commerce at all.

To buy something in the Longxing Chamber of Commerce, you must first go to the front desk to register what you want to buy, and then pay a certain deposit. This guy actually regarded the Longxing Chamber of Commerce as an ordinary store.

However, Shen Lanyue did not dare to neglect at all, so she dared to buy wooden boxing skills in Zhenzhou. This courage is not owned by ordinary people.

Shen Lanyue put on a professional smile: "This distinguished guest, I don't know what level of wooden boxing skills you want? The highest-level wooden boxing skills here are only at the breaking wind level.

The cloak man's face is so tightly covered that people can't see his appearance at all. However, Shen Lanyue could feel it, and the man still hesitated for a moment: "What is the price of the wind-breaking boxing skill?"

"No way? Is he worried about money? He broke in with a swagger, and I thought he was a rich man. Come to our Longxing Chamber of Commerce to buy things. Don't you have money to be so arrogant? Shen Lanyue's impression of the cloak man plummeted, but out of professional ethics, she still replied very politely, "Ten gold coins."

The cloak man seemed to breathe a long sigh of relief and took out ten gold coins from his pocket: "Just buy a wind-breaking wooden boxing skill."

Shen Lanyue shouted with a smile, "Xiao Shunzi, bring me that book "Mufeng Fist"!"

"Okay." A little man came out of it and politely handed a green book to the cloaked man: "Guest, this is the goods you want."

This little guy dresses better than an ordinary young master, which shows the richness of the Longxing Chamber of Commerce. But the cloakman didn't even look at the little guy. Without saying a word, he picked up the book and put it in his arms, turned around and left.

Shen Lanyue sighed gently: "There are so many weirdos these days. Xiaoshunzi, follow this guy to find out what he is from.

"Yes, Sister Shen." The eyes of the little guy who was whispering just now suddenly became sharp and followed the cloakman. He ran fast, but he heard his footsteps!

Shen Lanyue's keen intuition told herself that this person must not be a simple person. Follow him and there may be some unexpected discoveries.

***

"Hmm?" Walking into a small alley, the cloakman stopped and looked back. Seeing that there was no one behind him, he continued to walk forward.

Xiao Shunzi's figure appeared in the alley, and a lot of cold sweat appeared on his forehead: "It's so dangerous! Almost found out! The physical boxing skills used by this person seem to be water boxing? Is he from Xuanwumen? If you continue to follow, he will find out. You'd better go back and report this situation to Sister Shen first!"

As soon as Xiao Shunzi turned around and left, the figure of the cloak appeared in the alley again. He took off his cloak and showed his white hair.

Who else can be besides Zhao Jingtian?

"Longxing Chamber of Commerce, how could it have done such a thing? Humph! Anyway, it's none of my business. Don't mess with me!" Zhao Jingtian took off his cloak, threw the cloak on the ground next to him, and went straight to the Yan family.

The black cloak is almost the same as the mysterious man's cloak that gave him the Blood Taboo.

***

Zhao Jingtian returned to Yan Yaoying's room and took out Mufeng Fist to study it carefully. This wooden boxing skill is a low-level wind-breaking boxing skill, which has been cultivated to the extreme. At most, it can only use the wooden terrain to play more than ten meters of fists. Wood wind and wood wind, there is wind in the wood. If it is changed to ordinary terrain, this wood wind boxing is probably no different from ordinary wooden boxing skills.

However, for Zhao Jingtian, all he wants is a wooden boxing skill that can mobilize the power of his body. He doesn't care whether he can exert the power of wooden boxing.

"The five elements of boxing skills are available. Now, it's time to combine the five elements of power with blood taboos." After completely mastering Mufengquan, Zhao Jingtian closed his eyes and sat down and practiced the taboo of blood.

Five blood five spirit small spherical gases different from the ordinary five elements flew out from Zhao Jingtian's head again. This time, these five spherical gases are thicker, darker and larger than when they appeared last time. Zhao Jingtian, who had practiced the magic formula, clearly "seeed" these five spherical gases and felt the feeling of blood expansion brought to him.

Zhao Jingtian's body appeared with blood when he killed on the battlefield. This red blood light controlled five spherical gases around Zhao Jingtian's body. After absorbing the power of the five elements in the air, the blood light quickly shrank into the five spherical gases and flew back to Zhao Jingtian's body.

Zhao Jingtian has reached the level of concentration!

Although he couldn't fight, Zhao Jingzhen felt the existence of boxing. In his body, he has five different forces of fists, which repel each other and absorb each other. After a period of mutual integration, the five kinds of fists returned to the heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys.

Zhao Jingtian's five organs have been refined and become stronger!

"Is this the power of concentration?" Zhao Jingtian urged the magic formula again, and the metal cup on the table exploded into powder within a breath!

"The body is the carrier of the spirit. When the body is strong, the spiritual power also becomes strong!" Zhao Jingtian stopped the taboo skills and suddenly stood up: "Jin Xuan, even if you are the peak of the wind, my current strength is enough to kill you!"

"However, there are too many boxers around Jin Xuan. I guess I will be pestered by those boxers before I start to fight with him. Think of a good way..." Just as Zhao Jingtian was planning to avenge Jin Xuan, the door opened with a creak.

You don't need to ask Zhao Jingtian to know that Yan Yaoxue brought him food.

After Yan Yaoying's death, Yan Yaoxue became particularly haggard and lost a whole circle. Zhao Jingtian blamed himself for Yan Yaoying's death and practiced his fists, but he didn't pay much attention to Yan Yaoxue.

It was not until then that Zhao Jingtian found that the little girl in his heart had suddenly grown up a lot, and the indelible sadness on her body was actually similar to Yan Yaoying.

"Brother Tian." Unlike in the past, Yan Yaoxue actually brought a few pots of wine this time: "Come with me to the roof for a drink."

With a deep apology to Yan Yaoxue, Zhao Jingtian nodded.

Zhao Jingtian took a sip of wine and frowned: "This wine is so cold."

Yan Yaoxue looked straight ahead, as if talking to the air: "You have been practicing boxing for a month. You didn't even eat tonight, so I brought a few pots of wine waiting outside your door. Fortunately, I haven't fallen asleep yet.

Zhao Jingtian felt a little more guilty about Yan Yaoxue: "Yaoxue, in fact, it doesn't have to be today when I drink."

Yan Yaoxue picked up her hair with her hand and said in a cold voice, "After today, there will be no chance."

Zhao Jingtian was stunned: "Why?"

"I'm going to marry Jin Xuan tomorrow." Yan Yaoxue said as if nothing had happened, but as soon as she said this, she immediately poured a sip of wine into her throat. It is estimated that she rarely drinks, and the liquor makes her breathless. She keeps coughing, and her beautiful face turns red.

Zhao Jingtian's heart was stabbed with a sharp needle, punctured with holes. At this time, he really couldn't think of what to say, so he had to say lightly, "Oh, right?"

Yan Yaoxue suddenly stood up, and the cold moonlight shone on her angry face: "What did you promise my sister? Have you forgotten?"

As soon as Yan Yaoying was mentioned, Zhao Jingtian poured himself with a big mouthful of liquor: "I remember. Don't worry, I will give her an anedo.

"Do you want to tell my sister because you like me or because you like my sister?" Yan Yaoxue asked a question that Zhao Jingtian couldn't answer. Zhao Jingtian could only pretend not to hear and continued to pour the wine into his throat. He didn't expect that Yan Yaoxue, a little girl, was so bold at this time that he felt that he was too timid.

The two were silent for a long time. Maybe they felt that the atmosphere was too embarrassing. Zhao Jingtian casually asked, "Yao Xue, do you and your sister like to drink on the roof?"

Yan Yaoxue nodded seriously: "In the past, my sister and Brother Lan Yu sat on the roof drinking and enjoying the moon all day."

"Blue Feather?" Zhao Jingtian's heart tightened inexplicably: "Is that the man who loves your sister the most? Isn't his name Shaohao?"

Yan Yaoxue looked at Zhao Jingtian inexplicably: "Who is Shaohao? I have never heard of it. Since the death of Brother Lan Yu, the divine hexagrams of the Holy Kingdom have given my sister a fortune, saying that she is destined to be Kefu, and all men who have something to do with her will die..."

Zhao Jingtian didn't hear what Yan Yaoxue said behind him at all, and the two words kept saying repeatedly in his mouth: "Shao, Shaohao..."

"Less? Haotian? Shaohao, Xiaotian?!!!" Zhao Jingtian's heart was suddenly hollowed out. The wine pot in his hand was pinched into a ball by him like paper, and the wine splashed all over him, but he was unconscious...

***

Zhao Jingtian stayed up all night until a burst of noises of gongs, drums and suona flute to pull him back from his soul.

Zhao Jingtian's turbid eyes suddenly became as sharp as knives: "Sister Yan, I will give you an example! Jin Xuan, it's time for you to die!"