Wrongly practicing evil skills, imitating the laws of nature.

Chapter 288: Blood Rush Method, Shocking Wisdom, Come on! (Subscription Request)

The Iron Blood Sect’s headquarters is at the end of this street and is a fairly large house.

There is also a sign on the house that reads: "Iron-blooded men are real men, green-blooded men are real heroes!"

At the door stood two muscular disciples with pointy heads, bare-chested, constantly showing off their muscular bodies to outsiders.

This trick was quite effective and attracted many people from the martial arts world to come and ask if he would accept him as a disciple.

Nowadays, there are many large and small forces here, and people are needed whether it is to make money, seize territory, or explore the Golden Mountain.

To put it another way, cannon fodder and cattle and horses are needed.

Therefore, it can be seen that some sects that were originally quite arrogant and very particular about accepting disciples are now accepting as many disciples as possible.

As long as they look decent, don't have any infectious diseases, and don't look like they would betray their teachers or ancestors or harm their fellow disciples, we will accept them.

Various forces are even working hard to promote and attract people.

Previously, the Hehuan Sect's brothel had been actively recruiting people, saying that after training for a few days, they could start running the business and making money.

After all, this Golden Mountain is quite dangerous. Many couples who come here to seek magical powers and opportunities often end up with one of them dying, so there are many widows here.

Duan Yun had already figured it out. Because there were many people and little food here, prices were quite high. The prices of food and medicine were even much higher than that of a street in Wangchun City, which was famous for its high prices.

If widows want to continue living here and seek opportunities, many of them are forced to sell themselves to earn money.

The Iron Blood Sect also looks like they will take anyone they see.

It can be seen that the Tiexue Sect is determined to develop here. The stronghold has been built before, and the people on the road yesterday were just a group of them.

Duan Yun decided to go back and change his appearance, and then transform this unruly sect and make it brand new.

Yes, when you meet an old friend in a foreign place, if he doesn’t change you, who will he change?

Duan Yun was a man of great action, so he immediately went back home and asked Feng Ling'er to change his appearance.

He was too handsome, and if he showed his true appearance, it would attract other people's attention, making it inconvenient for him to teach his skills.

Yes, the world is too prejudiced against him.

Duan Yun returned to the house. Thinking that the Iron Blood Sect would become a different place because of him, he felt full of motivation and quickly asked Feng Ling'er to speed up.

He had just taken a stroll around Qinghe City and discovered that there were too many sects and forces that were in urgent need of chivalrous transformation.

The hero is very busy!
Upon hearing that Duan Yun was going to join the Tiexue Sect, the Murong brothers strongly expressed their desire to join.

He was annoyed with those pointy-headed guys yesterday, and now that he heard that Old Demon Duan wanted to reform them, how could he not be interested.

The key point is that he really can't imagine what kind of transformation Duan Lao Mo can give to the other party.

Just like he couldn't imagine that Old Demon Duan, who was comprehending martial arts in Mingyu Palace, was able to turn many people in Mingyu Palace into bald men and white tigers.

Shen Ying and the others couldn't think of anything and wanted to go watch the fun, but were rejected.

Inside the Iron Blood Gate, all one could see were real men with sharp heads, and no women, so it was not appropriate for them to go there.

"Until the Iron Blood Gate is transformed, bah! We have to stay there until the Iron Blood Gate is transformed." Duan Yun said.

"What if the transformation is unsuccessful?" asked the Murong brothers.

Duan Yun's face darkened, and he said, "I am trying to reform them with my chivalrous heart. If they dare not succeed, then they are evil demons who are born to be against me! I will kill their whole family."

The Murong brothers and others were all in awe!

The young man will never make mistakes.

With this method, no wonder you are the leader of the group of heroes!
Thinking that the transformation would probably not be too short, the Murong brothers felt miserable when facing Ning Qing.

They have been sticking together for a while, and this sudden separation still makes Yuzhu Villa's number one romantic figure reluctant to leave.

Ning Qing had just arrived at a new place, which was a haunted house. She had felt somewhat safe with the Murong brothers sleeping under her bed, but now they had to be separated, and she was quite reluctant to leave.

For a moment, the two held hands, looking like a pair of star-crossed lovers.

Duan Yun said angrily: "Why don't you just not go."

Brother Murong said, "I want to go and help you."

Duan Yun said angrily, "You made it seem like we were parting forever. If someone didn't know, they would think I was a villain or a black-hearted contractor who came to break you two up."

Ning Qing quickly straightened the collar of Brother Murong's clothes and said gently, "You go ahead. There are so many people here. I'm fine."

Afterwards, Feng Ling'er made human skin masks for Duan Yun and Murong brothers as usual.

At the strong request of the Murong brothers and the consent of Duan Yun, the human skin mask of the Murong brothers this time is more handsome, while Duan Yun's is uglier, and the key is that there is a scar on the face.

Brother Murong was very satisfied with this, but gradually, he found something wrong.

Logically speaking, his fake face is more handsome than Duan Yun's, but when Duan Yun stands there, he looks more harmonious.

The scar on his face should be very ugly, but from here, it not only makes him look very manly, but also seems to have a kind of magic that attracts the attention of both men and women.

For example, Feng Ling'er was stunned by what she saw.

The Murong brothers were secretly shocked and asked, "What's going on? Could it be that Old Demon Duan has secretly practiced some magic skills that make him look handsome even with a fake face?"

The Murong brothers don’t understand that no matter how advanced the disguise techniques in the martial arts world are, they must be based on bone structure, otherwise it will look fake.

Duan Yun's bone structure is very similar to Cheng Wu's, which is almost as rare as his one-in-a-million talent for cultivation. Such a person would not be too ugly unless he deliberately played a clown, such as having a bunch of pustules on his face.

In order to make himself appear more like a genius of the Iron Blood Sect, Duan Yun even used his internal energy to make his flesh and blood swell up a lot.

He stood by the water and took a look at his appearance, and found that his bulging muscles looked a bit like Muscular Nezha.

Well, it is obvious that he is a top-notch figure. When he shows his talent in the Iron Blood Gate, it won’t be out of place.

"gone!"

Seeing that Brother Murong was also ready, he urged them.

It was noon at this time, and Qinghe City was bustling with people of all kinds.

Those who sell meat, those who sell meat, those who smoke Hongtashan drugs, those who gamble and lose their wives, it can be said that there is a hodgepodge of gambling dogs, prostitute dogs, and drug dogs.

In Fan Gao's words, the pressure here is very high, so one has to relax in various ways to avoid going crazy.

Huangjin Mountain has other nicknames, such as "Crazy Mountain" and "Dead Man Mountain", which means that the mountain is very dangerous and people will either die there or go crazy.

At noon, the people from the Iron Blood Gate were having lunch.

Duan Yun and the Murong brothers looked inside and frowned.

I saw a group of big men with pointed heads squatting there. Although they had meat to eat, it was chicken and vegetables boiled in water.

For the two heroes who always like hot pot and barbecue, this is simply a waste of ingredients!

Duan Yun and the Murong brothers quickly stated their purpose.

It must be said that Brother Zhu was very satisfied with the two men's muscles.

In just half an incense stick of time, he had pinched Duan Yun and the Murong brothers several times.

Especially the Murong brothers, who always felt that the other party was always touching their butts intentionally or unintentionally. "Not bad! Not bad! You can be an outer disciple first. Within a month, as long as you show talent, you will become an inner disciple and be taught by the elders or even the master of the sect himself."

When Brother Murong heard this, he said happily, "Then you have to take good care of me in the future, Senior Brother."

"That's for sure! One hundred taels of silver per person, one month depending on the quality, food and accommodation included." Senior Brother Zhu replied.

Duan Yun and the Murong brothers paid the silver and felt a little painful.

After receiving the silver, Senior Brother Zhu said, "Very good, you two are now outer disciples. One of you goes to the kitchen to wash the dishes, and the other goes to wash the pile of clothes."

Duan Yun: “???”

Murong brothers: “???”

“Be quick with your hands and feet. Our Iron Blood Sect's martial arts do not require much innate talent, but you can still produce results through practice. Once you have mastered it to a certain level, you will be able to walk around the world with ease. You two have a promising future, so work hard.” Senior Brother Zhu explained when he saw the confusion on the two men's faces.

In the afternoon, one of the two heroes was washing dishes and the other was washing clothes.

Duan Yun, who was washing dishes, couldn't help but complain: "I've heard of being paid to work before, but this is just like being paid to do hard labor."

Each of them gave him one hundred taels of silver, and he washed the dishes here while the Murong brothers were still washing stinky clothes and socks there.

"Who the hell made this rule? I really want to kill his whole family." Duan Yun said angrily while washing.

The Murong brothers didn't answer him at all.

Because he was holding his breath.

The smell of the people from the Iron Blood Sect is too strong. When I put my clothes and socks in the water, they would stink my nose and eyes.

From here, you can see the disciples practicing martial arts in the inner courtyard of the Iron Blood Sect.

Some of the disciples had runes written on their bodies with green blood and looked ferocious, while others used knives to cut cuts on their bodies and practiced shedding blood.

The most common technique practiced is to sprinkle blood in the eyes. There are various methods, and the most direct one is to throw the blood like a dart. Those with agile techniques can even throw out strange circles, making it look like a strange weapon.

This sect’s fighting is quite interesting. They are not afraid of bloodshed and even draw their weapons only when blood is shed.

"You must be envious. You can do the same after you become inner disciples. You can throw away as much blood as you want."

At this time, Senior Brother Zhu came up to the two of them and said.

"Go clean up the front yard later, then you can take a break. I will teach you the Qi and Blood Moving Method tomorrow."

At night, Duan Yun and the Murong brothers could finally have dinner.

A group of outer disciples took their bowls to get food, which turned out to be boiled vegetables and chicken as usual.

Seeing the bland food, the two were already furious.

But what made people even more infuriated was that the person who scooped the food was a big man with a big head of meat. There were no pieces of meat in the spoon to begin with, and he even shook it a few times.

In the end, what ended up in the Murong brothers’ bowls was nothing but vegetables and a chicken butt.

Brother Murong had a good temper, but he couldn't hold it anymore. He bit the chicken's butt and said viciously, "Is that big bastard sick?"

Duan Yun saw the bland soup and said, "This pockmarked guy in charge of the food has two hands, but he can neither cook nor scoop food. I'm still growing up, and if I eat this kind of food, it will definitely affect my physical development."

As a good partner of Young Master Duan, Brother Murong understood immediately, and said with shining eyes: "I'll take care of it."

That night, the third elder's brother-in-law, Damazi, fell into the pit while going to the toilet and broke both of his hands.

In his words, he suddenly felt dizzy and fell into the toilet headfirst. When he woke up, not only was his head injured, but his hand was also broken.

This time, Damazi was unable to scoop up the vegetables for a while.

Although the food is still cooked with water, at least the person serving the food won't shake so crazily.

In the afternoon, Senior Brother Zhu gathered the six newly recruited outer disciples together and said, "Do you think our Iron Blood Sect's food is tasteless?"

Duan Yun and the others didn't say anything.

Even without saying anything, his attitude was revealed, indicating that he was not very satisfied with the food.

Senior Brother Zhu smiled and said, "The elite of our Iron Blood Sect can turn their blood green. Once the green blood comes out, they can rape and kill in the martial arts world, which is very comfortable. This skill does not require any talent, but it is domineering. You must eat light food so that you will not be overwhelmed by the blood and qi you practice. Do you understand?"

Brother Murong couldn't help but question, "Doesn't that mean we can only eat such light food in the future?"

Senior Brother Zhu sneered, "You don't even want to pay this little price? What's the point of eating something delicious? If you can master the 'Iron Blood Skill', the pleasure of raping a few more women would be better than eating rotten meat.

The most important thing is strength!"

Duan Yun and Murong, two gourmet brothers, did not quite agree with this, but several fellow outer sect disciples nearby agreed.

Two of them were laughing lasciviously and saying the word "adultery!" as if they were possessed by a ghost.

"I like the big sister next door." One of them said with a chuckle.

Another responded: "I like the beauty in our village."

As he spoke, his smile became even more wicked.

Senior Brother Zhu saw this and looked like a teachable kid.

Duan Yun frowned slightly.

This is definitely not a problem with the martial arts technique. Thinking about adultery before even starting to practice is definitely a problem with the mindset.

People like this are not worthy of practicing martial arts.

That night, the two outer disciples with ideological problems also fell down in the toilet.

They didn't break their arms, but one broke his penis and the other broke his eggs.

At this point, even if I wanted to commit adultery, I probably wouldn't have the energy to do it.

Seeing that they were injured and unable to do any heavy work, the Tiexue Gate dismissed them.

Of course, the entrance fee is non-refundable.

For a time, the toilet became the most dangerous place in the Iron Blood Sect. Some people even suspected that it was haunted. After all, the toilet was dug out from a grave.

This is all thanks to the Murong brothers' increasingly sophisticated methods.

Because of the rumors of ghosts, some disciples of the Iron Blood Sect would rather go wild at night than go to the toilet.

On the fourth day, Zhu Dakai, the second senior brother of Tiexue Sect who had been drawing cakes for four days, finally passed on to brothers Duan Yun and Murong a method of transporting qi and blood - the "Blood Rush Method".

"This technique is very effective for those who are gifted with it. It will take only ten days to show results."

As a result, the brothers Duan Yun and Murong, two rare geniuses in cultivation, saw results after only practicing twice.

Brother Murong blushed and said, “Why do I feel like the one in the crotch, and I saw a beautiful woman without clothes, and I feel wrong.”

Yes, he felt that his entire body, every piece of flesh and blood, was engorged with blood and could not soften.

As Duan Yun was practicing, he sighed, "This is really an evil technique. I need to revise it!"

"Amazing wisdom, enlighten me!"

(End of this chapter)