Chapter 38
After Bai Lang took off the double maces, he found that there was a pair of belts on the antler rack. The hoop on it seemed that the user could carry the double maces on his back. He happily put these things away, and when he turned around, he found that others had already started exchanging them - they might be more familiar with each other, after all, they had experienced life and death battles, so there was a little communication, but it seemed that they also exchanged what they liked.
"By the way, can we exchange points?" Bai Lang asked casually, and the voice immediately replied, "Not allowed, but we can exchange items." Bai Lang pouted, "Sure enough, taking off pants to fart is unnecessary."
Everyone exchanged fairly quickly, but it seemed that except for Bai Lang, no one else exchanged anything that looked conspicuous - it seemed that they were all exchanging for elixirs. At this time, Bai Lang also said, "What's the matter with the little monk Ci'en? As for me - this trial is definitely... problematic!" His words caused the two women's eyes to turn red slightly, and the two men also sighed.
"What a pity for the little monk..." It turned out that the little monk was indeed a brave and diligent person. If he hadn't sacrificed himself to break the target's defense, I'm afraid everyone here would have died. In his words, there was endless regret and hatred for his own lack . Bai Lang blinked his eyes. Although he had only known the little monk for a short time, he liked to talk and was easy to talk to. He was definitely a good monk. He wanted to return to secular life, which made him an even better monk. However, it was really a pity that he died like this.
"By the way, can you be resurrected?" Bai Lang asked loudly, "Wait until you have enough points and treasures before you talk about it." The voice sounded quite annoying, but what it said cheered everyone up. So everyone said they would keep in touch, and then followed the voice's instructions, walked out of the palace and disappeared into the clouds. Mu Ronghua winked at Bai Lang, "I'll come find you later." Then he walked out first.
Bai Lang was the last one to walk out of the palace. He touched the jade fish, looked back, and stepped into the clouds.
It was also a flash before Bai Lang's eyes, but he immediately saw a strange ghost head on his chest. Its eyes flashed, and then it disappeared into his chest. "Hmm?" Bai Lang didn't want to say more for the time being. After walking a few steps, the white mist disappeared directly, and he found himself standing in his own room... The double maces on his back were still there, and his clothes were still tattered, but other than that, there was nothing unusual.
"This is..." Bai Lang touched the jade fish, "Could it be that this fish did something wrong?" When he put the jade fish in front of him, Bai Lang found that the jade fish looked much more moist, as if it was about to become a live fish. "So fast?" Bai Lang muttered.
He quickly changed his clothes and put away the purple gold mace, then cursed a few words, "The weapon I just made is not even warm yet and it's fucking thrown away. Even the dagger is broken, what kind of thing is this!" However, there was an unexpected surprise. This fight made his golden bell internal force improve a lot in impacting the meridians. Perhaps within a few months, he would be able to open up the twelve main meridians as well as the eight extraordinary meridians, and then he would be able to really break through the second level.
The situation was just as he expected. Three months later, he really opened up all the meridians in his body and his martial arts improved greatly. His internal force was as strong as a bell, but he had not opened up the Ren and Du meridians, so he could not enter the Xiantian realm. On the day when he opened up all the meridians, he had already quietly broken through the second level of the Golden Bell Cover. However, Mu Ronghua said he would come to find him immediately, but he has not come yet - Bai Lang did not mind, he was in a very good state now, but if Mu Ronghua came to find him, it would be difficult for him to hide himself.
Bai Lang had no interest in making a name for himself in the Changle Gang.
Bai Lang was also happy that Mu Ronghua didn't come to find him - after all, they might meet again in the next trial. Now that Bai Lang had broken through the second level of the Golden Bell, he found that the third level was actually in front of him. The three levels of the Golden Bell were one section, and the first three levels could be broken with great momentum. Bai Lang gritted his teeth and prepared to directly break through the third level.
After breaking through the second level of the Golden Bell Cover, the five internal organs were covered with a layer of Qi, and it was usually difficult to be injured internally. The protective Qi also gradually took shape, and it was no longer necessary to use Qi to make the body one, instead of using Qi to resist the attack on a certain part. After the second level, it can be truly called "Thirteen Taibao horizontal training of the Golden Bell Cover", and the internal force of the Golden Bell Cover combined with the thirty-two long boxing nourishment, Bai Lang's strength has increased a lot.
In the past few months, he has also tried to find a set of boxing and kicking skills that are stronger than the 32-Rotary Long Fist, but he has a premise that he can't let the tiger-shaped true meaning he has practiced go to waste, so he has some requirements for the boxing skills, that is, it is best to have a tiger-shaped one - fortunately, there are tigers in this world, and they are probably top-level beasts, so there must be a tiger-shaped boxing. It's just that Bai Lang didn't find a suitable one. He couldn't afford the suitable one with his contribution points, and he didn't want the unsuitable one.
But one good thing is that his iron mace skills are somewhat good. In any case, it is actually simpler to use than a sword. It's nothing more than smashing, hanging, wiping, rolling and stabbing. And the most commonly used ones are smashing and stabbing. If I could use the help of horsepower... "But my lightness skills are already very fast over short distances, so this one that requires the help of horsepower doesn't seem to be necessary." Bai Lang thought so, and this did not prevent him from practicing with mules and horses handled by the dental clinic - he still had this privilege.
Of course, the people in the pawnbrokers and gangs also knew that Bai Lang had found a weapon that he liked, but most people just laughed at it - people who use swords and knives are martial artists, and using iron maces... it's really not the right style. This country doesn't ban armor, but martial artists don't wear armor, at most they wear soft armor to prevent assassinations. For martial arts masters, it's better to use the money to get a precious sword than to wear armor.
Bai Lang didn't care about them. That day, he took advantage of his energy and started to attack the third level. This third level also requires external force. Since Bai Lang didn't want others to know that he was practicing the Golden Bell Cover, he had to do it himself. This man swung the iron mace and hit himself... This is the art of Paida. The third level of practice is to use Paida to strengthen the skin, flesh, tendons and bones, making the meridians tough, and the skin and flesh difficult to be injured by swords. Even if it is injured, it will not hurt much, so as not to lose combat effectiveness due to pain.
The harder the blow, the faster you can pass the level - of course, it can't be too hard, it would be stupid to kill or seriously injure someone. After three days of practice, Bai Lang had already completed the third level - this level was actually the easiest and fastest. But for the fourth level... Bai Lang flipped through the secret book, "It basically takes time." At this time, the jade fish jumped up again, and a hole was created with a splash, and Bai Lang fell in with his bare chest and iron mace.
