National Samsara: Start with an Infinity Glove

【Ming Yu Gong】

【Place of Origin: Wuming World Yihua Palace】

【Quality: Red·Intermediate】

【Level: LV1】

【Attribute 1: Mingyu Ice - the true energy cultivated by Mingyu Gong is extremely cold, which allows the practitioner to have powerful Yin-cold attribute attack effects】

【Attribute 2: Nine-pole Spiral - If the Mingyu Gong is practiced to the extreme, the true energy in the body can be transformed into a spiral form. Not only will the true energy in the spiral form not leak out, but it also has a powerful collection effect, which can make the practitioner Skills are endless, the more you fight, the stronger you become】

【Attribute 3: Eternal youth - Mingyu's true energy can not only keep the cultivator youthful forever, but also keep him at the peak of his combat power.】

【Explanation: Ming is the sun and moon, jade is the essence of heaven and earth. Only by seizing the creation of heaven and earth and taking the essence of sun and moon can it be called Ming Jade.】

"Why!"

Looking at this Kung Fu book, Chu Ze was not surprised.

After all, Yao Yue had given him her body, and it was reasonable to give him another martial arts secret book.

But then he thought about it.

Chu Ze didn't know that he Is it a loss or a profit?

I was confused and fell into the camp of Yihua Palace.

"The palace master has arrived."

At this time, the bumpy carriage stopped, and Hua Yuenu's voice came over.

Hearing her voice, Chu Ze left the carriage and found that the carriage was parked on a wide pipe

"The Grand Palace Master said that good men are everywhere. You should go about your business and don’t worry about her."

"…………" what is this?

Is it pointless to close one's legs?

Take away my chastity and kick me out.

It's so ruthless!

After getting off the carriage and looking at Huayue Nu walking away, Chu Ze sighed deeply, feeling that life was as lonely as snow.

It turns out that there are more than just scumbags in the world.

Scumbag girls are sometimes more ruthless than scumbag men

"I'm impressed with you." gesturing his middle finger in the direction of Yihua Palace, Chu Ze shook his head and continued to set off.

The thing has happened.

There is no point in pursuing it further.

And he doesn't care much about his virginity.

Man, sooner or later. I will experience this.

And it’s not bad to give your first time to a beauty like Yao Yue.

"It's a pity that I don't feel much, otherwise it would be more perfect."

Chu Ze, who deeply felt that drinking was causing trouble, decided to drink in moderation in the future.

As for quitting drinking?

It doesn't exist.

He took out Fenrir Wolf from the storage space, and Chu Ze embarked on the journey again. The trip to Yihua Palace was just a journey. The starting point.

The land of China is so big, and there are so many sects. There are many strong men who can challenge him. What he has to do now is to go to each sect, challenge the masters of each sect, and at the same time read the techniques of each sect.

As for He is not worried at all whether the various sects will agree to his reading proposal.

In this world, a big fist speaks louder than a powerful one. I believe no sect will fall out with him over such a trivial matter.

The engine roars and the wheels speed.

Chu Ze drives the car Galloping, traveling around the rivers and lakes.

Time passed day after day.

In the blink of an eye, more than half a month had passed.

Chu Ze traveled to various places.

He punched the eighteen bronze men of Shaolin.

He challenged Wudang Zhenwu with seven swords.

Up to Quanzhen.

Down. Tang Sect.

Wherever it went, there were only piles of ruins.

Although they didn’t kill many people, they did a lot of damage.

They gained a great reputation.

They even got the title of the Seventh Month God Lord on the surface and the July Devil secretly.

…………

The breeze blows through the willows, and the fragrance of the flowers is intoxicating.

Outside Fuzhou City, in a small wine shop.

Chu Ze is drinking.

The wine is green bamboo leaves.

The taste is okay, the alcohol content is not high, and it’s just right for quenching thirst.

Some snacks were placed in front of him.

Cold cut beef, fried peanuts, boiled broad beans.

Chu Ze was drinking and eating appetizers.

While watching the excitement.

At this time, a good show of rookies pecking each other was going on in the tavern.

The two sides of the battle are composed of a handsome young man and four men.

On the other side were two Sichuan people with their heads wrapped in white cloth.

The difference in the number of people between the two sides is obvious.

But it was the Young Master's side with more people that was at a disadvantage.

It was obvious that most of the people on Young Master's side were using the"crop handle" style, and there was no trace of internal energy running in their movements.

Only the leader, Young Master, had some tricks in his advance and retreat, but because of his low skill, his attacks were a bit weak.

If his opponent hadn't been serious, he would have been lying on the ground by now.

But judging from the current situation, it would be a matter of time before he lay down.

On the other side, the Sichuan man who was besieged by four men was also able to beat his opponent until his nose was bleeding. It was so miserable.

"hehe."

Looking at the playful fight between a few people, Chu Ze couldn't help laughing. It did n't matter that he smiled, but it attracted the attention of the young Sichuan native.

He looked at him drinking a small drink with a look on his face. Chu Ze, who was smiling, turned dark on the spot.

After forcing the young master away with a palm, he jumped up and hit Chu Ze with a flying palm.

"Boy, go to hell!"

Compared with young Sichuanese, Chu Ze, who is only seventeen years old, has a much softer face.

It is his confusing face that makes young Sichuanese think that Chu Ze is a rookie who has just come out of the world. Such a rookie dared to watch the excitement of the young master of the Qingcheng sect. He was really impatient!

Bang!

Click!

There was a muffled sound, followed by the sound of broken bones.

Jin Yi, who had just stabilized his body The young master looked up and found that the Sichuan man who had just suppressed him was lying on the ground wailing and screaming with his twisted arms.

And the young man in black who was drinking was slowly put down. A raised finger.