Cosmic-Level Demon God
Chapter 166 - 166 120 Cosmic Furnace Warfare Strategy_2

166: Chapter 120: Cosmic Furnace, Warfare Strategy_2 166: Chapter 120: Cosmic Furnace, Warfare Strategy_2 Qin Shi did not agree rashly, but turned his head to ask Old Liang.

“Okay.”

Old Liang placed the wine bottle under the table, so that it could be used as a handy weapon later.

The person outside, did not seem like a good person.

Qin Shi stepped aside, letting Ren You enter, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

The simple and humble dormitory room, and the ordinary appearance of Old Liang, all made him unexpected.

Such a master, hiding in this place?

“Xiaoshi, go downstairs and buy a pack of cigarettes.”

Old Liang was eating fried peanuts, chewing crisply.

“Oh.”

Qin Shi responded, before leaving he asked again:

“By the way, does Master Liang prefer strong or mild flavor?”

Old Liang waved his hand:

“Pick whatever you want.”

Qin Shi laughed:

“Then something mild, it can suppress the fire, and doesn’t hurt the lungs much.”

Old Liang’s hand, reaching for the wine bottle, paused for a moment, and then nodded:

“Alright.”

Sigh, having a too clever disciple is also troublesome.

He hadn’t even moved, yet his intentions were seen through.

Qin Shi closed the door behind, thinking to himself:

“If Old Liang were to bash Ren You’s head open, can I say I did it myself, using the temporary inspection certificate to cover up?

Otherwise, he, an athletics teacher, attacking someone for no reason, is sure to be detained and questioned by inspectors.”

Sigh, having a master with a hot temper is also troublesome.

If he causes trouble, the disciple has to clean up the mess.

…

…

“Nanhuang Daoist School?

Who is your master?”

Old Liang pinched the peanut, rubbed off the skin with his fingertip, and threw it into his mouth, crunching.

“Teacher Liang has heard of my master?”

Ren You was startled, this athletics teacher named Liang Zhengxiong actually knew the biggest taboo of the master of Nanhuang Daoist School.

Dislikes being addressed by his name!

Quite knowledgeable indeed!

“I also participated in the Star Cup, but only barely made it to the top hundred, far from reaching Zhang…

Senior, couldn’t even see his shadow.”

Old Liang nodded lightly.

“The top hundred, already a hero among men.”

Ren You smiled bitterly.

This Teacher Liang most likely participated in the youth group instead of the junior group.

Without the age restriction of the former, under the broader selection range, the competition was even more fierce.

After all, not everyone is a prodigy, rising to prominence, soaring high.

Why is Qi Wuxiang called the Demon King?

Because he was invincible as a youth, invincible as a young man, and still invincible among his peers when he grew old, oppressing a whole generation.

Such a legendary feat, is hard for successors to achieve.

“Nanhuang Martial Arts Hall interested in Xiaoshi?”

Old Liang sipped his wine, with no intention of pouring Ren You a glass.

In the Old Martial Sect, it’s common for both sides to fight over disciples.

Since ancient times, it’s difficult to find a famous master, and equally difficult to be accepted as a true inheritor.

In the Martial Arts World of the Old Era, many notable seniors, had no true inheritor they favored, leaving the phrase “won’t be passed down, won’t be passed down” on their deathbed, taking their skills to the grave.

“My master has incredibly high standards, and throughout his life he hoped to find a disciple comparable to He Lanchan.

Currently, Mr.

Qin besides not having white hair, resembles the young reincarnation of the Stone Buddha.”

Ren You said sincerely.

He Lanchan’s youthful white hair elegance, is still imitated by many New Martial Sect juniors.

They love to dye their hair white and wear long robes.

“Want me to let go?

Give him to your Nanhuang Martial Arts Hall?

Though the Hong Sheng name may not be prominent, I’m still here as the last unworthy guy.”

Old Liang raised an eyebrow, drank the wine in his cup, decisively said:

“You are no match for me, let’s say, invite Zhang Senior here, kill me, then take the disciple, how about it?

Nanhuang Martial Arts Hall’s ‘Cosmic Furnace Secret Manual’ is well-known, I’d like to learn a bit.”

Ren You was speechless instantly.

If this really happens, not to mention whether Mr.

Qin would be willing to accept Nanhuang Martial Arts Hall, his master’s already scarce reputation would be completely ruined.

After all, bullying the small, killing the master to take the disciple, wherever it’s told, it’s disgraceful.

In the unrestricted ancient times, it also belonged to “demonic path behavior.”

In the dormitory, the atmosphere solidified again.

While Ren You was at a loss, a rumbling voice like a great bell suddenly crashed into the room.

Like a furious wind carrying boulders, radiating fierce momentum, making the bowls and chopsticks on the table tremble.

“I don’t know what crime you committed, to endure the punishment of twelve Forbidden Level Fire Torture Nails.

This thing harms your origin, like piercing holes in your organs, causing severe loss of life force, leading to significant physical decline.

I can help you remove them one by one, in exchange for taking Qin Shi as a closed-door disciple, how about it?”

Twelve Forbidden Level Fire Torture Nails?

Ren You nearly exclaimed aloud.

This is too terrifying!

Fire Torture Nails are implants.

They are inserted through a method similar to surgery, implanted into human limbs, spine, brain and heart.

Initially designed during turbulent times by Dongxia for the cannon fodder army made of exiled people, as an inhumane way to enhance combat power.

It can partly cancel out pain, and by cruelly stimulating the human body, promote the aggregation of life force.

Later abolished after the establishment of Dongxia Republic, but some military groups chose to use Fire Torture Nails as a punishment for severe crimes committed by “betrayers.”

Twelve nails indicate that Liang Zhengxiong’s limbs, spine, possibly even heart might have been implanted with Fire Torture Nails.

And Forbidden Level, means the highest specification.

Implying suppression of Specialized Level First Rank Martial Artist, also known as “General Level” strong man.

“I voluntarily accepted the Fire Torture Nails implant.”

Old Liang casually gave a surprising answer.

Even the white-haired elder transmitting the voice went silent.