Sweeping both worlds: Starting from idealistic martial arts

Chapter 151: Witch Audition

"And why is this impeccable technique a secret of the Hehuan Sect?" Fang Can was speechless, but in fact he underestimated the ability.

With a warrior's ability, it is not difficult to fight a hundred people in one day, which directly triggers a doubling of the daily increase.

Then, the female disciples of the Hehuan Sect only need to absorb the positive characters like leeks, and they can gain a daily increase.

So it seems that this is the training requirement for male warriors, but in fact, it is a terrifying benefit for female warriors.

Although male warriors who practice martial arts are required to be pure yang and have no leakage, and male disciples are restricted from frequently brushing buffs, the Hehuan Sect still stockpiles a lot of cannon men for this purpose.

The ancients said: "Fire a cannon before the battle to clear your mind and keep your body healthy." This is what it meant.

After all, female warriors only need to cut leeks, while male warriors have to suffer a lot more in order to practice the Y magic spell.

Comprehending the knowledge in his head, after the initial introduction, Fang Can saw 108 fighting moves being practiced in front of him, with various fighting postures.

Some martial arts are similar to the drunken boxing skills of "lifting a pot with a thousand pounds of strength", "knee-spinning and knocking drunk people", "grabbing wrists and holding chests while drunkenly playing the flute"...

Before this, Fang Can's main feature was a powerful brick flying move, and he never expected that it would have so much connotation.

Looking at the 108 combat methods that appeared in his mind, he was dazzled for a moment, which was somewhat beyond his imagination.

It can be said that the potential of the human body has been fully tapped.

According to the Y divine spell, this fierce battle is not like a dinner party, and one cannot just do it casually. Only when all 108 moves are performed continuously can it be counted as a kill.

Fang Can closed his eyes, and what emerged was the data of every person who had fought in the past.

叶青诗（3/108），映月（7/108），李熙（2/108），成玉……

Recalling his previous experiences, Fang Can found that he had barely managed to kill a hundred people, but not a single one met the requirements, not even a fraction.

“Damn… I haven’t returned to the real world yet, so where can I get 108 generals?” Fang Can suddenly cursed inwardly.

"Forget it, let's try it first. If it doesn't work, we'll have to start over." Fang Can sighed, left the room, and walked towards Ye Qingshi who was practicing martial arts in the courtyard outside the door.

After this period of practice, the girl has successfully achieved the requirements of the third level of the Genkan.

Not everyone has the ability to practice this quick success method, but it is a smooth road to the ninth level of the Mystical Gate that can be cultivated by collecting it from other warriors on the Hidden Dragon List.

It is expected that before the next competition among nations, the girl will be able to reach the ninth level of the Mystical Gate through daily practice and begin to try to ascend to heaven.

Noticing Fang Can coming over, Ye Qingshi continued to write poetry, but her fair and strong legs had weakened a bit.

"Well, um..." Fang Can looked at the girl and opened his mouth to speak, but suddenly stopped halfway through.

With a closed palm, Ye Qingshi turned around and looked at the hesitant Fang Can and said, "What's wrong with you? You are hesitating."

"That's right, we can start today's practice." Fang Can said, feeling that the offensive and defensive momentum was different.

He had always been helping the girl with her practice before, but now his own selfish motives were mixed in, so he couldn't let go.

"Oh~" Ye Qingshi looked at the nagging Fang Can with a teasing look, and joy rose in her heart: "You want it, right?"

"It's for cultivation. Cultivation can't be considered wanting," Fang Can corrected.

"If you say so, then it must be." Ye Qingshi agreed, feeling relieved in her heart.

These days, I watched Fang Can act like a piece of wood. I was so happy that I almost fainted. I thought Fang Can really had extraordinary willpower. It turns out he was very patient, this little slut.

"Come on, follow me into the house." Ye Qingshi pulled Fang Can's collar and walked quickly into the house, and then there was a rustling sound. "Wait, stop for a moment, something is different today."

"Why are you stopping? Do you still want to practice? But what is the name of this move?"

"This is called Lu Dongbin, drunk and lifting a pot with the strength of a thousand pounds."

"Then why should I be the wine jug? Why should you be the one carrying it?"

"Don't worry about it. Just squat down obediently. This is how you practice boxing."

“Okay (expecting face).”

……

Ye Qingshi (108/108)

Two hours later, a day's practice was completed, and Fang Can looked at the slightly reddish word "正" that appeared on his lower abdomen.

According to the Y mantra, the word "positive" in each stage has a corresponding color, which are divided into [red, orange, yellow, green, indigo, blue and purple].

One woman is slightly red, a hundred kills is dark red, and when it exceeds a hundred it changes from dark red to light orange, and so on.

Looking down, he saw a slightly red word "正" engraved on the white belly of Ye Qingshi, who was gasping for breath beside him.

"Sure enough, my furnace body can deceive the requirements of this forbidden spell and permanently solidify the effect of killing one person." Fang Can was sure in his heart.

However, since this Y-magic spell can only reach the minimum triggering effect when a hundred people are killed, there is currently no difference from the original except for one correct word.

"So... what are you going to do?"

Fang Can leaned against the wall, wondering whether he could achieve the achievement of killing a hundred people before the competition among all nations.
Fang Can felt a little reluctant when he thought about the time he would have to spend wandering among the flowers.

But if you succeed, you can permanently double your combat power, and it's okay to feel a little wronged.

"Alas, Fang Can, ah Fang Can, other warriors have their roots dug up for cultivation, so what if you suffer a little from indulging in women?"

Fang Can comforted himself in his heart, then after putting a blanket on Ye Qingshi who was resting, he went out reluctantly to find Ye Yonglie and expressed his request.

Received a mission from God: [Find a beautiful woman]

Mission conditions: The god needs to practice the art of controlling women and needs the help of one hundred yin girls. As the god's first believer, you must immediately find the right women to help him practice.

Mission Reward: Help the gods to be happy, and increase the progress of the sixth level of Xuanguan cultivation by 20%
Failure penalty: If you can't even do this little thing well, your state of mind will be broken and your cultivation progress will be -50%
……

"I'll do it right away!" Ye Yonglie was very excited and even happier than when he went there himself.

Our own gods are too competitive, so there is no chance for them to help. Now there is finally something for them to do.

"Remember not to be too violent and pay attention to your manners." Fang Can reminded him, worried that the other party would resort to force and rob directly.

"Don't worry, God. This task is not difficult at all. I will definitely choose the best and find the right candidate for you within five days." After Ye Yonglie finished speaking, he went out excitedly.

"Brothers, the time has come when we need your contributions. For those who still have family members with vital energy, now is a great opportunity to serve the gods. There are only 100 places available, and no one will be accepted after the time is up."

"This guy..." Fang Can said helplessly, covering his face.

(End of this chapter)