His name is Zhang Yuansi. He is a member of a small cultivation family in this area. When he was very young, he was fed into Fuyao Sect by his family's connections.
He has a poor cultivation talent and a poor talent for painting talismans, and naturally has no status in Fuyao Sect.
But slowly, he discovered one thing, that is, although he was not doing well, he was better than those newly-educated disciples!
So he took advantage of his senior brother to collect protection fees from those newly-entered disciples.
No one cared about it at the beginning. After all, disciples of Fuyao Sect generally did not short of money, and he didn't want much.
But the key is that his desires are getting bigger and bigger, and in the end he is not limited to protection fees. He has begun to have bad thoughts on some beautiful female disciples who have just started out.
As the saying goes, if you walk on the roadside often, you won’t be able to get your shoes wet. This matter was eventually exposed.
No matter how arrogant the disciples in the sect are, they are still a righteous sect. No matter how arrogant the disciples in the sect are, they are still a serious sect. Most of the disciples in the sect are young and passionate cultivators.
How could you stand by and watch when you encounter such a thing?
He immediately arrested him and beat him up, threatening to kill him.
But before he could do anything, Xia Po appeared and rescued him.
Now he completely walked out of the grief of being replaced by his body, and then felt the powerful power of this body, and couldn't help but be happy.
To be honest, he had little knowledge of warriors before, and only heard of them, because he was not bored to go to the mortal world to find fun for those mortals.
In his cognition, warriors are essentially mortals, and mortals and monks are completely one in heaven and one on earth. How can they be compared?
But now, he didn't think so at all. The warrior was stronger than he thought, and with his soul, he could simply bring this body to the extreme!
The cultivators of the Tao of the Spirit are very weak in combat power. At least the cultivators of the Tao of the Spirit are worse than those of the Grandmaster in the Qi Refining Stage, but because they can use external objects such as talismans, they will not be unable to defeat the Grandmaster.
But now that we have the body of a warrior, everything is different.
He can use powerful soul power to assist this body, allowing this body to exert its maximum combat power.
Overall, he felt like he had made a lot of money!
Is appearance or something important to a monk?
It doesn’t matter at all. As long as you have the strength, who depends on how you look?
Thinking of this, the smile on his face became even worse. You can even imagine that he would stand at the top of the cultivation world while practicing the way of soul to improve his life span while practicing martial arts to improve his combat effectiveness.
The reason why I have such an idea is to put it bluntly that my strength is too low, my living time is too short, and my knowledge is limited.
To put it bluntly, I am too young and have not experienced the beatings of the cultivation world. I think I am awesome, but in fact I am nothing.
He didn't even look at his trash talent and poor life span. He wanted to learn from fellow practitioners of Xia Po, so he didn't know how he died.
At this time, Zhang Yuansi, who was full of confidence, only felt that the entire cultivation world would belong to him in the future, so he was naturally very angry with the warrior who dared to attack him just now.
He walked towards the warrior step by step, with the fierceness on his face being beyond words, and the aura on his body continued to surge.
The warrior who was beaten away by him kept trying to get up from the ground, and blood flowed all over the ground, obviously seriously injured.
But despite this, he still gritted his teeth, without any intention of begging for mercy, and just looked at Zhang Yuansi and spoke.
"You! Why did you become so strong in a short period of time?"
He really wonders!
It was obvious that he could crush the other party a few days ago, but it only took a long time to beat him up with a random slap.
The owner of Zhang Yuansi's body is named Sun Yu, who is his senior brother. He is also very talented. He has reached the master at the age of only 40. Maybe he can achieve the legendary Zhenwu.
But geniuses are often conceited, and this conceit is likely to lead them astray.
For example, Sun Yu, he heard that Yun Wuhui, the ancestor of the martial arts precepts, received the gift of the Martial Saint, and obtained a pill that could break through to the true martial arts. And there was still the remaining pill, which was left by Yun Wuhui.
Bringed into the tomb.
Although anyone with a little brain knows that this must be a rumor, it is obvious that Sun Yu is not a smart person. He immediately colluded with a few people who are as brainless as him, and he actually wanted to thief Yun Wuxuan tomb!
The final result was that nothing was obtained. Then, in order to prevent the matter from being exposed, he actually killed all the warriors he colluded with. The result was that the unlucky one was not exposed, and the matter was exposed.
So he was wanted by the entire martial arts hall, and when he was about to be caught, he met Xia Po and became a glorious little white mouse.
At this time, Zhang Yuansi had already arrived at the warrior, sneering while reaching out his hand to him and snatching his neck tightly.
"A mere mortal dares to attack me?"
He had no strength in his hands, and he was extremely strong, almost pinching the warrior's neck.
As time passed by, the warrior could not make any sound, and he felt a sense of suffocation coming to his face, and even the light of the whole world was quickly dissipating.
Am I going to die like this?
Don't even give me a chance to beg for mercy?
The fear of death actually reminded him of the path of begging for mercy.
As a deacon of the Martial Hall Precepts Hall, his job is to bring those warriors who violate the Martial Hall precepts to justice. Because of his strong strength, he is almost invincible among the masters, so he has seen countless warriors beg for mercy in front of him.
But no matter what, he never expected that he would have a day to ask for a life of mercy.
But then again, even if he is given a chance to beg for mercy, will he beg for mercy?
Surely not.
I was unwilling to give up, I just died inexplicably, why is this happening?
In his suffocation, he seemed to have no perception of his body, only fear of death.
He also has family and friends, he can't die, he doesn't want to die!
Once the strong desire for survival begins, it will bloom instantly.
For a moment, his world returned to light, and the power that emerged from somewhere prompted him to break free from Zhang Yuansi's shackles and fall to the ground.
He began to breathe heavily, breathing the rare air greedily.
Seeing Zhang Yuansi rushing towards him again, he stretched out all his strength and placed the long sword in front of him.
The opponent's fist hit the sword directly, causing the whole sword to make a pleasant sound.
Then the huge shock wave made him fly backwards again, and fell to the ground and started vomiting blood again.
His face was white, and his blood was about to make him vomit, and his physical strength was almost gone. At this time, let alone counterattack, it was impossible to escape.
Seeing the other party approaching little by little, he felt as if he was dead for a moment. Is he still going to die?
But at this moment, his mouth suddenly became sweet, and then he subconsciously swallowed something into his stomach.
Before he could figure out what was going on, he felt his blood boiling, his internal strength was constantly swelling, as if he had qualitative improvement in his entire body in an instant.
After lowering his head and looking at his hands in disbelief, he felt that he was more than twice as good as before!
Before he could think about the reason, Zhang Yuansi had already arrived beside him and attacked him again with a grim smile.
However, in the face of this attack, his eyes were no longer filled with the fear just now, and replaced by a kind of fighting spirit.
Then, the entire street was covered by the sound of breaking through the air caused by boxing and the sound of swords.
Xia Po kept watching all this silently, sometimes shaking his head and sometimes nodding.
"Well, it seems that the strength of the soul has not been lost too much, but the mastery of the new body is still a bit poor. You should modify the method of the soul replacement in this way..."