Repairer Chapter 84

  Chapter 84 Entering the Mountain

   "Is this Palm Thunder?"

  The face behind the hole in the door was a little dull.

  Jing Shizhen never imagined that Su Xiaofan actually practiced Palm Thunder overnight.

   This is not the key point, the key point is that Su Xiaofan's palm thunder is slightly different from his own.

  Jing Shizhen started practicing at the age of fifteen or sixteen, and in her early twenties she opened up the big and small heavens. She was definitely considered a genius in that era.

  When she was about forty years old, Jing Shizhen returned to China and visited many famous hermits, revealing her demeanor.

  At the age of 50, a strong westerner united with an East Asian monk to attack. Jing Shizhen defended against the enemy outside the country, and with one palm thunderbolt defeated the powerful enemy, which shocked the domestic cultivation circle.

  Since then, Jing Shizhen's reputation as a master has been established. Although there is one person and one faction, no one dares to despise him.

  Compared with many cultivators who have broken or incomplete inheritance, Jing Shizhen has health-preserving skills inside and palm thunder outside. She can be regarded as a strong person in this era with both inside and outside.

  But today this strong man was severely hit by Su Xiaofan's palm thunder.

  It is also palm thunder, Jing Shizhen's can only break the vase, but Su Xiaofan's palm pierces the door, the power is obviously not the same.

  The doors of five-star hotels are of very good quality, and all of them are made of solid wood.

  Looking at the hole, and then at her palm, Jing Shizhen swallowed in her throat. He was fine with the wooden board, but he would never be able to break through this wooden door.

   "Is it Palm Thunder?"

  Through the hole in the wooden door, Su Xiaofan and Jing Shizhen looked at each other, and said with some uncertainty.

  To be honest, with Su Xiaofan's current strength, one punch can break the wooden door, maybe even more powerful.

  But the palm thunder is different, the palm thunder is a long-range attack!

  It's like a hot weapon. An eight-year-old child can kill a strong man with a gun. The meanings of the two are completely different.

   "How did you do it?"

  Uncle Jing's eyes became more lively, and he touched the hole in the door with his hand, obviously still a little unbelievable.

   "I practiced according to the exercises taught by you, Master."

  Su Xiaofan scratched his head. In fact, those who are familiar with him know that when Su Xiaofan makes this action, it is often a sign of guilt.

  Of course, only Su Xiaoxiao knows Su Xiaofan's secret, not even his father, let alone Jing Shizhen.

   "Can you trigger Thunder Palm overnight? And... and the power is not bad."

  Jing Shizhen originally wanted to say that the power was greater than the palm thunder he sent out, but when he came to his mouth, he realized something was wrong, and quickly changed his words.

   "Master, what other spells do you have? Use them for me to practice."

  Su Xiaofan opened the door, and it was a bit strange for the master and apprentice to talk through a hole.

   "Don't be so ambitious!"

  Jing Shizhen glared at Su Xiaofan angrily, threw his hands back, and said, "After you wash up, hurry up and have breakfast, we're leaving after breakfast."

   "Grandma, what kind of freak did this teach?"

  Backing back to her room, Jing Shizhen's mouth trembled.

  Get through the small Zhoutian meridian in 24 hours, and practice palm thunder in 10 hours. Let alone such a thing, Jing Shizhen has never even heard of it.

   "When I get back, I will pass on the other exercises to him, and see if he can master them so quickly!"

  Jing Shizhen made a decision in her heart. In fact, Su Xiaofan practiced quickly, and he is the most respectable master.

  But who wasn't a genius when he was young, Su Xiaofan's genius was a bit too monstrous, which made Jing Shizhen, an old genius, start to doubt himself.

   Whispered in the room for more than half an hour, until Su Xiaofan knocked on the door, Jing Shizhen, who was almost autistic, came out.

   "Uncle Jing, how was your rest yesterday?" Tong Dongjie was already waiting in the living room, and when he saw Jing Shizhen coming out, he quickly stood up.

   "It's good, but it's not so good in the morning."

  Jing Shizhen glanced at Su Xiaofan, "Someone sabotaged early in the morning!"

   "Ah? How come, this hotel is too bad, right?"

  Tong Dongjie frowned when he heard the words, waved to the person at the door, and said, "Talk to the general manager of the hotel, did you renovate the nearby rooms early in the morning?"

   "Ahem, Brother Dong, that's not the case."

  Su Xiaofan quickly stopped Tong Dongjie, and said: "Master taught me Kung Fu, and I damaged some things in the hotel, such as a vase and a door. I will pay them back how much."

  Business belongs to business, making money from Tong Dongjie is based on ability, but Su Xiaofan is still embarrassed to ask the other party to pay for damages to the hotel.

   "Hey, I was wondering what was going on."

  Tong Dongjie smiled and waved his hands, "We don't need to worry about these things. Later, someone will negotiate with the hotel. Uncle Jing, Xiaofan, if you rest well, let's go now?"

   "Okay, let's go, the sooner you solve it, the sooner you will feel at ease."

  Jing Shizhen nodded, first went back to the room and took out an object that looked like a piano box, and handed it to Su Xiaofan.

   "It should be the magic weapon brought by the master."

  Su Xiaofan knew the weight of the things as soon as he got started, so he didn't say much, and followed Jing Shizhen and Tong Dongjie out of the room.

  There were already two commercial vehicles waiting at the entrance of the hotel, and Tong Dongjie accompanied Jing Shizhen and Su Xiaofan to the first vehicle.

  Jiaocheng is not very far from Miryang, and it takes only an hour to drive.

  The car was driving on the expressway, and Tong Dongjie was obviously not very interested. After all, there was a section of the expressway that was paid for by their company.

  Miryang is very mountainous. After more than half an hour, the car is almost always driving on the winding mountain road.

   After turning off the expressway, when entering the mountain pass, the car of Su Xiaofan and others encountered a checkpoint.

  Tong Dongjie's people went down to negotiate for a while before the two vehicles were released, and there were no vehicles or pedestrians on the mountain road.

  The car continued to drive for about 20 minutes, and then stood up on the side of a half-hillside road.

  There is a downward mountain road beside the road. At the place where the mountain road enters, there is a concrete wall in the shape of a gate without a roof.

   On both sides of the cement wall, the words "Shuangmen" are written in red paint. Under the words "Shuangmen", there are several large characters that are strictly prohibited from entering.

  Although it was under the scorching sun at this time, but looking at these two words, the few people who got out of the car felt a bit of coolness inexplicably.

   "With our foot strength, it will take about 20 minutes to go down from here."

   Tong Dongjie pointed to the mountain road below and said: "In the original plan, this section of the road was built together with the village. Whoever knew this happened, they stopped."

   "Brother Dong, are you going too?" Su Xiaofan looked at Tong Dongjie in surprise.

   "Go, I'm not a **** who doesn't work well, so what's the fear of walking some mountain roads?"

  Tong Dongjie glanced at Su Xiaofan with some dissatisfaction. No matter how he came from the Tong family, he still had some kung fu.

  Three people got on and off the second car, all young people in their early twenties, and they lifted things from the car without Tong Dongjie's instructions.

   "Brother Dong, are we going camping or what?"

  Looking at the things carried by those three people, Su Xiaofan's mouth couldn't help twitching, the things they brought were really professional.

  Before, Su Xiaofan chatted with Wu Xiaobo, a classmate in Beijing, and he also had a general understanding of the equipment for camping expeditions. The things that Tong Dongjie brought, probably cost at least a hundred thousand.

   "I may have to spend the night in the mountains today, so it's better to be prepared."

  Tong Dongjie explained a few words to those people, and then walked down the mountain road, "I have visited here a few times, you just follow me."

   Going down from the road is a big steep slope, Su Xiaofan and the others are fine, but the people behind them stumble a bit.

  After getting off the road, the shade of the trees in the mountains covered the scorching sun above the head, as if entering another space, and the hotness under the scorching sun disappeared without a trace.

  Tong Dongjie didn't bother to wait for the people behind, he led Jing Shizhen and Su Xiaofan to move faster.

   Ten minutes later, the three of them arrived at a riverbed.

   "Dongjie, wait, don't go any further."

  The river has dried up, leaving behind a piece of gravel, standing on the edge of the river bed, Jing Shizhen stopped.

   "What's the matter? Uncle Jing, go forward for about ten minutes and you will arrive at Shuangmen Village."

   Tong Dongjie stood still in confusion, "Are you waiting for the people behind? Don't wait for them, they have all been there and know the way."

   "They still don't want to go in."

Jing Shizhen shook her head and said: "You have cultivated and have more energy and blood, and you have magic weapons on your body, so you can follow them. They are all ordinary people. It's okay to go in at noon, but when the sun goes down, they will be inside." It's easy to get into trouble.”

   "Uncle Jing, what do you see?" Tong Dongjie's face became serious.

   "Xiaofan, take a look." Jing Shizhen cast her eyes on Su Xiaofan.

   "I don't see anything."

  Su Xiaofan said: "This side just gives me a feeling that the plants are particularly dense, and I don't see anything else."

  Su Xiaofan grew up in a mountain village, and he is very familiar with the plants in the mountains.

  Usually inhabited places, the plants do not grow too tall, and most of them are bushes.

   But along the way, Su Xiaofan found that many trees cannot be surrounded by one person, especially on the opposite side of the river bed, where some of the big trees are even 20 to 30 meters high.

   This is extremely rare in the Central Plains, and such a big tree can only be seen in places where there are few people in the virgin forest.

   "Using the technique of observing qi, is the technique learned in vain?" Jing Shizhen gave Su Xiaofan an angry look.

   "Oh, I see, Master."

  Su Xiaofan has a misunderstanding in his cognition. Before that, he habitually categorized the art of watching Qi as looking at antiques, but he really didn't realize it for a while.

  Running the art of contemplating qi, directing true qi to the several meridians in the eyes, Su Xiaofan immediately noticed the difference.

  With the river bed as the boundary, the place further ahead seems to be filled with a kind of mist-filled gas, wrapping the entire mountain in it.

   This kind of gas is invisible to the naked eye, but it is undoubtedly revealed under the gaze of the eyes that have opened the technique of observing the qi.

  There is wind in the mountains, especially where the riverbed is located at the wind outlet, where Su Xiaofan was standing, his clothes were blown up by the wind.

  But the gas shrouded in the mountain in front did not move at all, not even swaying with the wind.

  (end of this chapter)

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