Infinite Fighting

Chapter 72 The Second Registered Disciple

The desert sun was scorching hot, but the group did not feel uncomfortable. Instead, they all seemed very comfortable.

To a greater or lesser extent, they all have some Della blood.

Zhang Ji was directly transplanted with the blood of Della through alchemical technology. For him, sunlight is a great tonic.

So if you really want to be careful, these people may be more resistant to the sun than camels.

Lying on the camel's back, Zhang Ji used the five-form Qi in his body to practice "True Qi Nourishing Spirit Art", which was more useful than the original dragon-form Qi.

Zhang Ji now estimates that it will take him more than a day to grasp the essence of "True Qi Nourishing Spirit Art", which is about the same speed as practicing "Iron Body Skill".

But considering that this fighting skill is one of the top (excellent) fighting skills, the difficulty of practicing "Iron Body Kung Fu" is not a little bit.

So if you really want to calculate, the effect of the Five Forms of Qi on this fighting skill is really exaggerated.

Not far behind Zhang Ji, Hudson couldn't help but be distracted as he watched Zhang Ji absorb a large amount of sunlight around him.

He never thought that Zhang Ji had the same bloodline as him.

Moreover, Zhang Ji seemed to be stronger than his bloodline.

Not even a little bit.

He is not afraid of the sun, he can just use the sunlight to restore his strength.

But Zhang Ji almost inhaled it violently.

As Zhang Ji absorbed the power of his blood, the light around him became much dimmer.

"Do you understand?" Xiwen said to Hudson.

"Ah."

Hudson nodded slightly and understood why his mother and the others were so polite to Zhang Ji.

He grew up listening to stories about the Sun God and the Wind God, and had an idea of how powerful the owners of these two bloodlines were.

Today's Zhang Ji is obviously also a descendant of the sun god.

And the bloodline is of very high purity.

No wonder he could leave such a mark.
Hudson's mentality changed slightly, and he was no longer so averse to traveling with Zhang Ji.

Four days passed during this trip.

The scenery in the desert is always the same.

Zhang Ji barely relied on his ability to distinguish some stars to lead everyone forward towards the Roman Kingdom.

They have gone astray, but overall, not too far.

Even if it was crooked, it would not be a problem for Zhang Ji.

If Zhang Ji really ran at full speed now, he could get out of the desert in less than a day. It was because Hudson and his men were not strong and their camels walked slowly that they could not move very fast.

Of course, Zhang Ji was not in a hurry.

The desert is shrouded in thin clouds and mist, with sunlight and moonlight shining directly down. For him, it is a holy place for practicing martial arts in a sense.

If he had no other plans, he would have wanted to practice two more (excellent) level fighting crystals here before leaving.

That night, they rested in a jungle covered with giant cacti.

The cacti here are more than thirty or forty meters tall, with bodies as thick as trees. There are an exaggerated number of them all around. They are still in the fruit-growing season. Fruits as big as a human head hang on them, and some of them have traces of being gnawed by small animals.

“It’s edible,” Jonas said.

Hearing this, Xiwen and the others decided to draw their swords and cut down the trees.

Zhang Ji stopped him, saying, "Don't be so rude. There's no need to chop a piece of fruit off when you're eating it. It's not easy for it to grow this big."

It was rare for him to see such a big cactus, but he had other ways to pick the fruit, so he stopped Xiwen's action.

"Then I'll climb up and pick them." A guard member volunteered.

For him, climbing a cactus is not a difficult task.

"You all have the bloodline power of the God of Wind and the God of Sun. Don't you know how to use it?" Zhang Ji asked.

"Sir Zhang Ji, haven't we been using it all the time?" Xiwen asked doubtfully.

In his opinion, whether they were basking in the sun or using the air flow to reduce their weight and move forward, they were using the power of their blood.

"No, it's too rough." Zhang Ji said, "You have also touched the Wind Orb. You also have the blood of the Wind God. Don't you have mastered the basic skills of borrowing wind?"

Xiwen looked a little embarrassed.

Although he touched the orb, he learned the information contained in it and obtained the inheritance.

But he had been pondering it for so long, but still hadn't grasped even the edge of it.

In his opinion, it was too abstruse and difficult to learn.

As soon as Zhang Ji saw his appearance, he knew that he was not very smart.

"Watch me do it, and you can try to learn." Zhang Ji said.

Immediately, Zhang Ji closed his eyes slightly and adjusted his mental frequency to a state of connection with the surrounding airflow.

For him, this is as easy as eating and drinking.

Then, Zhang Ji raised his foot and kicked.

"歘~!"

Zhang Ji kicked out a stream of air blade, which accurately cut a ripe red fruit. Then he stretched out his hand and a gust of wind blew it into Zhang Ji's palm.

"Have you learned it?" Zhang Ji looked at everyone and asked.

In his opinion, this should be the foundation of the foundation.

He was able to do it even without the blessing of blood. After demonstrating it once, those who possess the blood of the God of Wind should be able to do it as well.

However, the people in front of him still had dull, fool-like expressions.

Only Hudson looked thoughtful, as if he had realized something.

Zhang Ji shook his head slightly and said, "Let me do it."

Then, Zhang Ji kicked out dozens of times, kicking down all the ripe fruits nearby.

Xiwen and the others quickly stepped forward, thanked Zhang Ji, and then picked up the fruit and started to share it.

Although they brought food with them when they came out, the total amount was actually not exaggerated. They also had to feed the camels, and part of the camels' load had to be given valuables such as gold.

Most of the time, they save as much as they can.

It's enough to get some sun exposure so you can eat less.

So I am very happy to have fresh fruits to eat now.

Zhang Ji himself also started eating with big mouthfuls.

The fruit is sweet and delicious, making your mouth red after eating it, and it also absorbs a lot of water.

In fact, it is quite easy for Zhang Ji to drink water.

Although it is a desert, there is still moisture in the air, which can be obtained using the [Liushuipai] technique.

Moreover, the moisture content of the air at night is higher than that during the day, making it easier to obtain.

Along the way, relying on Zhang Ji's ability to manipulate water, the water that everyone took away was almost not consumed.

At this moment, Zhang Ji suddenly heard the sound of wind coming from behind him.

"Click~!"

A piece of cactus was broken by an air wave and fell to the ground, and not far away was Hudson with a somewhat stunned look on his face.

"Interesting." Zhang Ji thought.

After what happened just now, he probably understood that the bloodline development of these people in front of him was not very high, and their comprehension was not strong either.

But Hudson is clearly not among them.

As the master of the Desert City in the later version of the game, both of his bloodlines have a sense of atavism.

A man who has no martial arts training but has professional strength of level 7 or 8, and has figured out a move that is as strong as a grandmaster's, his understanding and talent are both excellent.

If it is developed well, B-level is definitely not a dream.

He is the kind of NPC that is worth training.

“Chichichichi~!”

Suddenly, accompanied by calls, a large number of jerboas jumped out of the cactus forest.

"Something's wrong!" Xiwen said, "Be alert!"

Everyone immediately put down the fruit they were eating and looked towards the cactus forest with caution.

Hudson also looked towards the cactus forest nervously.

Zhang Ji was the first to sense the situation inside before them. After breaking through level B, his eyesight was now stronger than before. He had already seen what was inside long before Xiwen gave any feedback.

A giant desert chameleon that is more than five meters long and nearly two meters tall. The color of its body has become the same as the surrounding environment. It is hidden in the cactus forest and ordinary people cannot distinguish it at all.

Although these strange beasts are rare in this world, they have always existed.

From time to time, a few genetically mutated species in the wild are reported in the news.

But this one in front of me is a little special.

"Whoosh~!"

Nearly a hundred meters away, a tongue was spit out, as fast as a bullet, and attacked Hudson directly.

It was attracted by Hudson's act of interrupting the cactus.

This cactus forest seems to be its territory.

Faced with such a rapid attack, Hudson naturally couldn't react, and neither could Xiwen and others.

But Zhang Ji was calm.

In his eyes, this tongue was quite slow.

"歘~!"

Zhang Ji was the first to arrive, and with a flick of his finger a wave of Yuan Qi hit the chameleon's tongue.

"Pfft~!"

A piece of tongue was broken off and lying on the ground, along with some blood.

"Shashasha~!"

The chameleon felt pain and turned around and ran towards the cactus forest, trying to escape.

However, how could Zhang Ji let him leave?

Zhang Ji's figure disappeared from the spot in an instant.

Then Xiwen and others heard a sharp whistling and exploding sound in the cactus forest, and everything ended.

Not long after, Zhang Ji walked out of the cactus forest, dragging the chameleon's tail.

This huge chameleon is bigger than a cow. Zhang Ji grabbed it with one hand and dragged it out. This strong contrast made everyone's expressions very interesting.

"It should eat fruits. It is probably not poisonous and can be eaten." Zhang Ji threw the chameleon in front of Xiwen and others and said.

Hudson's gaze fell on the chameleon's forehead, where there was a round bloody hole and the brain inside was shattered.

I don’t know how Zhang Ji did it.

fist?

He compared it to his fist and felt that it looked a little smaller than his fist.

Xiwen and the others quickly started to deal with the chameleon, while Zhang Ji continued to eat the dragon fruit.

“I didn’t know this was in there.”

Hudson came to Zhang Ji at some point.

"I don't blame you. This is how it is in the wild. It's full of dangers. You should try to be more cautious next time. The outside world is different from the inside of the ruins." Zhang Ji said casually.

The chameleon was just a C-level monster, and he killed it in one move. He didn't feel like the opponent was causing him any trouble or anything.

Even Hudson was able to attract it out, so he and his men would have an extra supply of food. In Zhang Ji's opinion, this was a good thing.

"How did you do that?" Hudson asked.

"Picking fruits or killing that beast?" Zhang Ji looked at Hudson and said.

"Both," Hudson replied.

"Want to learn?" Zhang Ji asked with a smile.

"Yes." Hudson nodded.

"Give me a cup of tea and kowtow to me, and I can accept you as my second registered disciple." Zhang Ji said.

He was not very interested in taking in disciples, mainly because he was afraid of the trouble.

If he had some feelings for me, he would at most give me some advice.

Gu Jie was a special case. After all, Gu Ming had taken care of him when he was young, but at that time he only accepted Gu Jie as a nominal disciple.

As for Hudson in front of us, on the one hand, we consider the benefits and his talent.

On the other hand, Zhang Ji felt that it was indeed a bit unfair for him to massacre the city in the game.

Hudson didn't understand what serving tea meant.

Zhang Ji explained it to him.

Then he symbolically picked up the water bag, poured water into Zhang Ji's bowl instead of tea, and kowtowed to Zhang Ji.

This surprised Zhang Ji a little.

He thought Hudson would feel ashamed and even refuse.

If that is the case, then the fate of this registered disciple will be considered non-existent.

But he didn't expect that Hudson's belief in becoming stronger was not weak.

But in Hudson's view, this is not a shame. In their culture, this is also the way they worship gods.

A statue that cannot be moved without benefits can be made to kneel for a long time. Zhang Ji only asked him to kneel slightly to show respect and he was willing to teach him such a precious skill. It was simply foolish for him to hesitate.

"Okay, from today on, you can call me teacher." Zhang Ji said after drinking the water that Hudson offered him.

(End of this chapter)