"Ha ha."

"It's just the aura that escapes during cultivation, which can actually temper the minds of other disciples."

"I didn't let you eat for free!"

"Ha ha."

Bang Pu's mind is not on his first disciple Kuroda, but with his head raised high, staring at Leng Kong in the third training ground.

the third training ground,

Leng Kong sat cross-legged on the ground, thunderous war drums continued to explode from his chest, and his body was completely wrapped in a mass of blazing flames. The flames were in the shape of a grimace, and it was not one, but formed by countless grimaces.

"Breathe. Exhale. Inhale."

With the long breathing and muscle pulsation, the flame grimace was also tumbling wildly on the surface of the cold air, jumping for joy, and the mournful howling of ghosts resounded throughout the dojo.

But the fire is not fire, but blood!

The burning on the surface of the cold air is not a flame, but a hot blood mist that evaporates from the pores.

The blood mist took shape, turned into a grimace, and roared wildly towards the sky.

At the same time, endless death, murderous, evil, and hostile aura ravaged the entire space accompanied by blood.

This is the real reason why a group of children feel extremely fearful.

It is also Guangjie's 5-member kitchen team who dare not step into the third training ground when practicing in the cold air.

Just because the cold air in cultivation is too terrifying!

"Breathe. Breathe"

Being in the cold air in the center of the sea of ​​blood, this society is extracting energy from the cells with all its heart and soul, and then merging it into the blood.

Teacher Bangpu's reminder finally made Leng Kong find a way to condense energy.

That is to integrate the energy into the blood before the body swallows it.

Blood is an important part of the body, so naturally it will no longer conflict with the phagocytic instinct of Muscular King Ming.

Coupled with the fact that blood vessels are all over every corner of the body, it won't be too difficult to blend in.

The final form is a grimacing flame energy composed entirely of blood mist.

Leng Kong called the mutated energy: the long river of blood!

This is also his ultimate goal!

Continuously refining and merging, and finally elevating one's blood energy to the long river of blood energy that can penetrate the world!

Chapter 372 Come on, steal from each other!

The drums stopped, indicating the start of additional meals. Guangjie's kitchen team brought the ingredients into the arena, and Leng Kong stood in place and waited until the blood stopped boiling before opening his eyes.

"Ok?"

But when he saw the food cart pulled by five people from Guangjie, he frowned slightly,

"Brother Guangjie, why has the weight decreased a lot these days?"

"Don't you know how much you eat?"

"You have emptied the dojo reserve fund."

"Clam?"

"Is the dojo so poor?"

Hirosuke was speechless: "You are poor, with your horrible appetite, who can stand eating like this?"

"By the way, where did the teacher go?"

Finding that he didn't seem to see Bangpu appearing today, Leng Kong asked curiously,

"Where else can we go?"

"Go get some money!"

Kosuke rolled his eyes, "I haven't paid the hotel for this month's ingredients, and if I don't pay the money, I will stop eating tomorrow and the day after tomorrow."

"Senior brother, don't!"

"Aren't you the prince of the hotel?"

"You still have to argue with my junior brother about money?"

For the perfect cultivation environment without worrying about eating and drinking, Leng Kong lost all face.

But judging from the time of entry, I am sure that I am a junior, so I am not shameless.

"No, the landlord's house has no food left!"

"Because of you, our five hotels also owe wholesalers a large amount of food materials. If the teacher doesn't pay to make up the gap, the hotels will be closed."

Speaking of this matter, Guangjie's cooking is also weak.

People say that rich martial arts are poor literary skills, but if you want to raise the energy and blood martial arts of junior juniors, you must be extremely rich.

"All right!"

"Then we can only wait for the teacher to come back."

Leng Kong believed in Bangpu very much. After all, Bangpu, as the king of martial arts, couldn't make some money easily?

Banggu Dojo.

"Brother, you really gave me a big surprise!"

"Leng Kong is really a super freak that is rare in the martial arts world in a thousand years."

"As far as his physique and savvy are concerned, I would call him number one in the martial arts world!"

In the tea room, Bang Pu sat face to face with his younger brother.

Leng Kong successfully developed the mutated energy, and Bangpu was relieved of a lot of heart troubles. He was afraid that Leng Kong would be stuck at this step.

But the problem is that when the cold air is exploring the strength of qi and blood, it needs to burst into blood every day, and the body's demand for calories is also greatly increased.

So...he came to look for his brother.

"Brother, are you exaggerating?"

Looking at his brother's bald scalp, Banggu felt very uncomfortable.

His elder brother, Bangpu, had long flowing hair since he was young, and later he became a Mediterranean with fringe white hair tenaciously as he grew older.

What the hell is it now?

So why did the elder brother who cherished his hair become bald?

"exaggerate?"

"No exaggeration at all!"

Bangpu was full of pride, "Whether it is physique, talent, understanding, will, or love for martial arts, Leng Kong is perfect, which is far beyond the comparison of your disciple Hungry Wolf."

"Well, are you talking about me?"

When the young man with the upturned twin peaks passed the corridor, he suddenly stopped when he heard his name in the room.

"Leng Kong is good, but his desire to fight is too crazy."

"Brother, be careful that he goes astray."

Banggu has also fought against Leng Kong, so he naturally knows Leng Kong's strong hunger for fighting.

"Don't worry about that."

"Lengkong knows his own situation, so he spends a lot of time every day to meditate. While relaxing his mind and body, he will also wash away the spiritual infection of dead, murderous and hostile aura."

"He has found his own exclusive "martial arts"!"

"And chasing and implementing it with life and blood!"

When it comes to this question, Bang Pu's face is even more smug.

Originally, like Banggu, he was worried that Leng Kong would fall into evil after feeling Leng Kong's crazy hunger and desire to fight, but after observing for a period of time, he found that although Leng Kong was extremely crazy during the battle, Xiang Wuzhi The heart is extremely stable, and is not affected by death energy or killing intent.

So he is very relieved now.

crazy?

Hungry?

violent?

No. No, neither!

This is just a false appearance that ordinary people see.

In Bangpu's view, Leng Kong is the heart of a child, the heart of a child who is devoted to martial arts!

If a person is pleasing to the eye, then any disadvantages also become advantages.

Bang Pu is like this now. Leng Kong's hunger, madness, and violence for fighting have become a sincere warrior with a heart of innocence in his eyes.

"If that's the case, then he is indeed stronger than Hungry Wolf!"

Hearing that Leng Kong insisted on meditating every day at a young age, Banggu sighed sincerely.

Ordinary warriors are honing their strength when they are young, and very few people realize the importance of meditation, and of course they are not in the realm.

And Leng Kong was able to realize this at a young age, which is really commendable!

"Better than me?"

"Hehe. How do you know if you haven't played?"

The thorny young man standing outside the door narrowed his eyes reluctantly when he heard the teacher admitting that he was no match for others.

Teacher Banggu's weakness made his hidden nature ready to move!

It just so happened that Liushuishashaquan has almost learned it.

Usually, he just practiced and didn't fight, and he already felt very boring, so let's use this cold space to become his first real opponent!

As for why he chose Leng Kong, it was naturally because none of the other senior brothers could fight!

Except for the teacher Banggu, the thorny youth even felt that he could turn over the entire dojo with one hand.

"Brother, come here today."

Banggu looked at his brother talking about Leng Kong, his scalp was glowing with pride, and he said speechlessly, "Isn't it just to show off to me?"

"no no"

"Not at all, I'm not that kind of person!"

Bang Pu shook his head, but his face was full of arrogance,

"Ha ha."

Banggu smiled without saying a word, lifted the teapot and filled their cups with tea.

"I came here this time to borrow some money from you."

"what.?"

The tea overflowed, and Bangpu's eyelids jumped.

"Student Leng Kong is good in all aspects. The only shortcoming is that he eats a little too much. I used to rely on my savings to manage ten meals a day. It's grown, and I'm completely drained, so."

Bang Pu rubbed his hands, also a little embarrassed.

"Ten meals a day?"

Banggu remembered that Leng Kong once said that he would eat a cow for one meal, but he didn't expect that he would have ten meals a day, and now it is even more exaggerated?

Hiss

Can't afford it!

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