The legacy of Emperor Ashura
ch 64's

"Fat, I'm obviously very humble, why am I still provoked?" Shi Hao could not understand it.

"Hehe." Liu laughed, "Just think about it, when you were in Mengyang City, how many problems did you create? When you go to the county town, you even involve the prince to death! So, you must be born with an aura of hatred."

Shi Hao was speechless, he felt that he was normal, so why were there so many problems?

"Shi Hao, get out!"

At this moment, a loud shout came from outside the door.

It was no coincidence for the two of them, if they hit the young one, the old one would definitely jump out.

Shi Hao had some hope. He had originally planned to not stand out for a while. Furthermore, revenge for his foster father should be prioritized in front, Luo Chen simply took it.

But now, since Luo Chen himself had come to the door, of course he did not mind.

However, when Shi Hao glanced over, he was disappointed, there were nine people standing at the door, some young and some middle-aged, but there was no Luo Chen.

“Why, do you also need to be beaten?” The fat man came out.

Shi Hao was less interested, without Luo Chen, he did not want to take action at all.

The nine people at the door were the rulers of Kong, Zhang, and Hou. To flatter Luo Chen, they even sent a senior martial artist.

In their opinion, this was of course a very easy line-up, just wasteful to deal with students coming to participate in the academy competition.

However, they soon find out that they are wrong, and that is very wrong.

Bang out! Bang out! Bang out!

liu beat the nine neatly, broke her leg, and then threw her out the door.

In the tall building in the distance, Luo Chen had a panoramic view of everything.

Inevitably he showed an astonished expression, and he was also a bit lucky.

When he was about to arrive, he suddenly changed his mind and let the Kong family and the others lead the attack, while he watched from elsewhere.

—This is due to caution. After all, Liu had mentioned that he was Wu Zong.

Of course he didn't believe it, but he still had to be careful.

Such caution apparently saved him.

To easily defeat three senior martial masters, this was clearly a martial arts master.

My God, young Wu Zong.

Luo Chen showed a jealous expression. Even if he had Wu Zun as his teacher, his progress this year was frightening. However, Liu was clearly the same age as him, but he destroyed it until there was nothing left.

People like that can't stay.

Otherwise, perhaps the teacher would be moved to appreciate his talent and accept him as a disciple.

However, it was too difficult to kill a Wuzong!

Can he invite powerful martial artists?

It is difficult, and you have to pay a high price.

Or, he can get the Cannon.

However, the Athemyst Cannon was the most important weapon in the country, who would dare to hide it?

Huh huh?

He suddenly thought that his master had gathered some weapons - Wu Zun was above the country, what could he not do if he wanted to collect them?

As long as you "borrow" this Amethyst Cannon for a while, kill Liu and return him, you won't know about it.

As for Shi Hao's words, hehe, did he need to remember a useless person?

…

Shi Hao turned around at the various pharmacies. He wanted to use blood ginseng to be a medicine as soon as possible, and this required the same precious medicinal ingredients, which were not only expensive, but also could not be bought with money.

After running for three days, he finally collected the medicinal ingredients and started boiling them.

It took more than half a day, and he ended up boiling the medicinal juice into a blood red plaster.

Well, it hurts a lot.

Shi Hao almost vomited and endured the unpleasant pain before he finished eating the plaster without wasting a single bit.

After a while, he felt a burning sensation in his body, as if his internal organs and six lungs were about to burn.

He hurriedly used the Dominance Technique to allow his body to fully absorb the medicinal strength.

Take the same medication, but in different people, the effects may be different.

Because, the absorption rate of each person's medicinal strength is different.

Moreover, even if the same person took the same medicine, the effect would be different in different ways.

Absorbed by the technique of hegemony, it was enough to maximize the power of the medicine.

In fact, the level of hegemony was extremely high, and absorbing the medicinal strength of blood ginseng could be said to be a small skill.

Crunching, his bones continued to break with crackling sounds, and from his nostrils a burst of white gas was visible to the naked eye, like two white dragons.

For the first time, Shi Hao felt that there was no pain in running the Dominance Technique, but there was a kind of comfort in opening up his entire body.

Only then did he know how high the conditions were to cultivate a tyrannical physique, and only good things like blood ginseng could make a tyrant physique truly effective.

It was no wonder that a strong man like Yuan Chengmie stopped practicing for various reasons after obtaining a hegemonic technique.

Processing such physical art from scratch was too expensive.

However, Shi Hao started from the very beginning, and with the heart of a young man, he would definitely choose the best one to cultivate, and hegemony was indeed the most powerful among physiques.

After half an hour, Shi Hao finally stopped, only to feel a sense of drowsiness, and he could not help but fall asleep.

When she woke up, she found herself lying on the bed.

It must have been Liu who brought her to bed after seeing her.

Inevitably he was afraid This fat man, what if it was an outsider?

Then he really didn't know how he died.

He jumped up and waved his hand.Suddenly, he felt a surging power in his body.

Previously, his strength had reached 124,000 jin, but now, it was close to 150,000 jin.

The blood ginseng effect was actually over 20,000 jin of strength!

Shi Hao thought about it for a while, and suddenly realized.

This is because hegemony techniques have better drug absorption, so blood ginseng has a greater effect.

The strength of 150,000 kati was the limit of a middle martial arts sect, but to Shi Hao, it was the limit of his senior martial arts master and the beginning of a junior martial arts sect.

Tomorrow, he would be able to break through this threshold by cultivating the Nine Spins of Heaven Sutra again.

After the night had passed, Shi Hao was full of hope as he began training in the morning.

He'll actually enter Wuzong.

Without disappointing him, Wuzong's door was easily opened for him, and his strength reached 152,000 jin.

Thinking back, it took less than three months for him to obtain the Nine-Tiered Heaven Sweeper Sutra, and he had the strength to rival the high-level Martial Sect, which was extremely fast.

“Besok is a martial arts competition. I will fulfill my foster father's last wish first, and after I enter the Imperial Academy, I will go to the Shi.” family He muttered, with his current strength, he was not afraid of breaking into the Shi family.

The pinnacle of advanced martial arts?

Even if he could not defeat him, he still had full martial abilities, the only two he feared now were Wu Zun and the Amethyst Cannon.

There is nothing to say today. The next morning, after Shi Hao finished his cultivation, he went to the Imperial academy.

For him, winning the title is just a transition.

Um?

At the gate, he saw a man.

Luo Chen's.