Under One Person: I Can Change Jobs Infinitely

When talking about Wu Ruilan, one cannot help but mention the special sect of Tengshan.

Tengshan is a sect located in the Baiyue region of Fujian. All its disciples are women, and it is known for its alchemy, medicine making, and medicinal baths.

What's special is that the initiation trial at Tengshan involves a medicinal bath to guide disciples to obtain Qi. Highly talented disciples can even awaken abilities similar to innate superpowers!

Fang Ying, one of the Thirty-Six Thieves, is one of the four geniuses in Fujiyama's history who awakened their intuitive abilities during the introductory trials.

Lu Linglong in later generations also gained the ability to manipulate blood during the initiation trial at Tengshan, but failed to become a disciple of Tengshan due to her self-destructive tendencies.

The feud between Wu Ruilan and Tengshan was actually not that complicated.

Wu Ruilan is the top pharmacist in Tengshan today, and her alchemy skills are even better than her senior sister's.

She had thought that her master would hand over the position of sect leader of Tengshan to her, because she was the most skilled pharmacist in Tengshan and should rightfully take charge of the sect.

Unexpectedly, in the eyes of her sect, she was talented but had an extreme personality and was not suitable to lead the sect. In the end, her senior sister used the rules to expel her from Tengshan.

Wu Ruilan harbored resentment and had been causing trouble for Tengshan for many years, thus creating a great deal of animosity between the two.

Huang Yu understood the reason and realized that Wu Ruilan and the others had misunderstood. He then reminded them:

"Gentlemen, you've misunderstood. We didn't harm these children; we're trying to find a way to save them."

Wu Ruilan cursed, "Don't think that just because I'm an old woman, I can't smell that disgusting medicine odor on you!"

"The fusion drug used to create livestock, the mind-altering drug used to combat human trafficking, and the life-saving powder used for mutilation and torture—you still dare to say you didn't do it!"

Huang Yu shook his head and chuckled: "I'm researching it. If I don't know how these evil spells harm people, how can I find a way to break them?"

"Aunt Wu, why bother talking so much to these evil spirits! Although I, Old Feng, am also a lawless member of the Quanxing sect, I still have humanity!"

Old Feng took off his shirt, revealing a strong, muscular physique. With a slight circulation of his true qi, his entire body emitted a silvery-white metallic luster.

Iron Shirt!

He then swallowed the pill given to him by Wu Ruilan. Instantly, a violent power erupted within his body, and the silver-white color of his skin deepened, resembling steel.

It looks very hard.

Huang Yu's eyes suddenly gleamed. This Wu Ruilan was indeed quite skilled; the secret medicine she refined could actually stimulate a person's potential to this extent.

Previously, Old Feng's Iron Shirt technique was only decent, nothing special; it was just something Huang Yu could easily defeat with a slap.

However, after consuming Wu Ruilan's secret medicine, his strength increased more than fivefold, to the point that Huang Yu could no longer break through his Iron Shirt technique with a single slap.

We need to get more serious.

On the other side, the tattooed man also took Wu Ruilan's secret medicine, and the tiger tattoo on his body became lifelike, giving him the aura of a king of the mountains.

Wugensheng introduced with great interest: "Tattooing, ah, not many people use this technique anymore."

"Use blood and ink to seal the souls of ghosts and fairies into tattoos, thereby gaining the power of ghosts and fairies."

"There is another use: tattooing various deities, so that the user can draw on the power of the gods in the unseen world."

"It's a pretty good technique. That person must have sealed the soul of a mountain lord and gained its power."

"Interesting tactics," Huang Yu remarked casually. "Looks like a fight is inevitable. Who do you choose?"

"After they took that secret medicine, their physical potential was unleashed, and they're not so easy to deal with. You'd better not mess things up."

Wugensheng said, "I'll choose the one with the tattoo. My methods are best suited to deal with these fancy tricks."

"That expert in external martial arts is too tough. Even if I remove his Iron Shirt technique, his body can still give me a hard time. I'll leave this tough opponent to you."

"Okay," Huang Yu nodded.

Seeing Huang Yu and Wugensheng picking and choosing like they were buying vegetables at a market, the two people below couldn't sit still any longer.

"You bastards, how dare you underestimate me? I'll beat the shit out of you!"

As he spoke, Old Feng, who practiced Iron Shirt, rushed forward.

Huang Yu stepped forward, looking down from above, and unleashed a powerful punch.

Without dodging or flinching, Lao Feng also threw a punch, aiming straight for Huang Yu's chest.

Trade wounds for wounds!

He was very confident in his Iron Shirt technique, especially after being enhanced by Mother Wu's secret medicine; his opponent absolutely could not break through it!

boom!

A layer of golden light covered Huang Yu, completely blocking Lao Feng's fist.

Vajra beads, a sacred object, protect the body!

As for Lao Feng, his face stiffened, and he took two steps back without making a sound, causing a fluctuation in the Iron Shirt True Qi on his body.

pain! pain! pain!

That really hurts!

Huang Yu's cannon punch landed squarely on his chest, nearly killing him.

"Is this guy some kind of invincible tyrant? How can he be so powerful?!"

He slowly took two deep breaths, forcing himself not to rub his chest, and said expressionlessly:

"I admit you've got some skills, kid. You've built up a pretty good amount of strength."

"But how can you use magical artifacts to protect yourself in a real man's battle?!"

"If you're going to come, then come and fight me hand-to-hand!"

Huang Yu almost burst out laughing: "You're on drugs, and you won't let me use my magical artifacts?!"

Besides, he didn't even use a gun!

I was itching to test my skills, and since I had a punching bag, I decided to see just how good I was.

Before Lao Feng could react, Huang Yu's figure blurred into a phantom as he unleashed a brutal beating on Lao Feng with Bajiquan.

Old Feng felt like he had become a punching bag. The opponent's attacks were relentless and incredibly powerful. He had no way to defend himself and could only use his Iron Shirt technique to withstand them.

When he occasionally tries to counterattack, not only are his magical artifacts blocking his way, but his opponents can also easily see through his moves...

It's so frustrating, so incredibly frustrating!

On the other side, Wugensheng remained relaxed and casually asked, "Brother, my name is Wugensheng, what's yours?"

The tattooed man's anger was about to burst forth, and a series of tiger roars emanated from him, as the spirit of the mountain lord in his tattoo was influencing him.

With a roar, the tattooed man pushed off with both feet and pounced like a tiger, his entire body flying towards Wugensheng.

Wugensheng calmly dodged to the side, then gently patted the tattooed man with his palm.

hum!

The tiger tattoo on the tattooed man immediately quieted down, no longer as lifelike as before, and all the strange phenomena on the tattooed man disappeared at this moment.

"My power..."

"That's impossible!"

A look of surprise flashed across the tattooed man's eyes; all the power that the tattoo had given him had vanished!

The next moment, Wugensheng's lips curled up slightly. Seizing this rare opportunity, he turned sideways and kicked the tattooed man in the abdomen.

Bang!

The tattooed man was sent flying backward and rolled to the ground.

A trickle of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. Without the protection of the tattoo, Wugensheng's kick was truly painful.

"Hey, should we fight again?" Wugensheng asked.

The tattooed man remained silent for a moment. His methods had failed, and the other party's life cultivation was clearly superior to his own. What was the point of fighting?

Moreover, the other party did not take the opportunity to kill him, so they certainly did not seem like someone from the evil sects.

Thinking back to what Huang Yu had said about the misunderstanding, at this moment, the three tattooed men realized that the misunderstanding might be true!

Hearing the commotion, the children inside the villa also appeared at the entrance, watching from afar with eyes full of worry and anger.

However, the worry was directed at Huang Yu and Wu Gensheng, while the anger was directed at Wu Ruilan and the other two!