Life span plundered, I became a detective and achieved immortality

"You began to practice the Wild Ox Yijing Jue, and after 640 years, you finally mastered the first true sutra and broke through the realm of the third-grade Yijing."

"boom......"

In an instant, Su Mo's Qi and blood quickly condensed and turned into a pure internal energy, which quickly impacted the hand Taiyin lung meridian.

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"The internal energy is generated naturally, and the meridians are connected. The realm of the third level of Yijing is achieved!"

Su Mo was excited. Compared to the state of bone tempering, he was completely reborn at this moment. With a casual strike, he had the strength of a dragon or horse, which was the strength of a thousand tripods. Once the internal energy in his body was stimulated, his strength would be doubled. If he were to face him before the breakthrough, he could kill him completely in less than three moves.

"Black Tiger Gang..."

A cold murderous intent flashed across Su Mo's eyes.

The hatred for his father's murder is irreconcilable. As long as the Black Tiger Gang is not destroyed, he will not be able to make sense of it.

"No hurry. Now is not the time to deal with them. Let them live for a few more days."

The third-grade entry-level cultivation is still a little weak, and may not be able to completely destroy the Black Tiger Gang.

As early as ten years ago, Zhao Heihu had already tempered all 206 bones in his body and reached the realm of bone perfection. Now, ten years later, it is possible that he has broken through the shackles and advanced to the third-grade Yijing realm.

Even though it took him 640 years to break through to the third level, firstly, his own talent was mediocre, and secondly, his breakthrough through the golden finger was the result of pure hard work, without any external help.

But Zhao Heihu is different. Not only is his talent and aptitude far superior to his, but as the leader of the largest gang in South City, he also controls a large amount of resources. Every time he practices, he has the help of elixirs. One year of practice is equivalent to his ten years of hard practice, or even longer.

What's more, behind Zhao Heihu is the Zhao family, a big family in the inner city. Who knows if killing the younger one will cause trouble for the older one.

In the past few days, in addition to cleaning the floor and picking up corpses to improve his cultivation, he also did not forget to continue investigating the Black Tiger Gang. Not long ago, he accidentally learned that the leader of the Black Tiger Gang, Zhao Heihu, was a member of the side branch of the Zhao family, a large family in the inner city.

The Zhao family is one of the top families in the inner city. It has been passed down for nearly two hundred years and its strength far exceeds that of the Black Tiger Gang. It is said that there are more than one third-grade masters in the family.

"To be on the safe side, it is better to wait until you reach the fourth level of the Zang realm before destroying the Black Tiger Gang."

Anyway, the two gangs are fighting now, and hundreds of thousands of years of life are gained in a day. It won’t take much time to break through to the fourth level.

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"With the remaining 351 years of life, I will deduce the Wind Step."

"After you perfected the Wind Step, you continued to study hard. One hundred and eighty years later, you understood a little bit of the artistic conception of wind, and the Wind Step was promoted to the third-grade body movement - Lingyun Wind Step."

"You began to practice Lingyun Stepping Wind Step. Eight years later, you successfully mastered Lingyun Stepping Wind Step."

"You continue to practice Lingyun Stepping Wind Step. After thirty-seven years, you will achieve a minor success in Lingyun Stepping Wind Step."

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"It is worthy of being a third-grade body movement technique. It is only at the minor success stage, but it is much stronger than the major perfection Wind Stepping Step."

Su Mo's eyes lit up. At this moment, his speed had officially exceeded the speed of sound.

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Time flies, and three days pass.

The battle between the Black Tiger Gang and the Red Fire Society not only showed no sign of calming down, but instead became more and more intense.

In Qingyufang, not only did all the small gangs suffer almost all casualties, but even Qinghu Hall and Hongyan Hall also suffered heavy losses, with nearly three-story disciples in the halls suffering casualties.

Two dogs fight, play off.

And the biggest beneficiary of all this is none other than Su Mo.

Over the past three days, Su Mo's life span increased by a total of 2,363 years. Not only did he successfully penetrate the Twelve Meridians and enter the realm of minor success in the Book of Changes, but his Lingyun Stepping Wind Step and the newly deduced third-grade swordsmanship - the Nine-Layered Sword of Dielang, also broke through to the realm of major success. His overall combat power had more than skyrocketed several times.

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Soon, another three days passed.

Qingque Street, once the most prosperous street in Qingyufang, is now deserted, with almost no pedestrians or vendors to be found. Even most of the restaurants and shops on both sides of the street are closed.

"boom......"

Su Mo carried the body of a member of the Red Fire Society onto the cart, frowning slightly.

In the past two days, his gains have dropped drastically, especially today, when it was almost dusk and he had only gained less than a hundred years of life.

"I am still too optimistic. If this continues, the Black Tiger Gang and the Red Fire Society may not be far from a truce."

Since the war broke out, people from other branches of the Black Tiger Gang and the Red Fire Society have not participated in the war. It is obvious that the top leaders of the two gangs still have their senses and do not want to start a full-scale war, lest they be taken advantage of by other forces.

Now, the cannon fodders of those small gangs in Qingyufang have been almost all used up. Those who are fighting are the elites of Qinghu and Hongyan halls. Even several first-grade warriors have been killed.

As long as Shi Heng and Chang Sheng are not stubborn, they will not be able to continue fighting. Otherwise, the entire gang will be destroyed.

"It seems that I need to add fuel to the fire!"

The first and second largest gangs in South City have only these two gangs fighting each other. What's the point of them fighting each other? If you want to fight, just fight to your heart's content.

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Night falls.

Shi Mansion, main hall.

Shi Heng sat in the main seat with a frown on his face. The development of this battle was gradually beyond his control.

At this moment, he was in a difficult situation.

If the fight continues, even if he is able to destroy the Hongyan Hall, there will probably be only a few people left in his Qinghu Hall.

But he was unwilling to give up just like that.

He suffered heavy losses in this battle. Not only were all the vassal forces destroyed, but even nearly half of his Qinghu Hall's nearly a thousand brothers were killed or injured. Of his nine first-rank warriors, only four were left. Originally, among the eight halls of the Black Tiger Gang, their Qinghu Hall was ranked fourth, but now it has fallen to the last place.

"Should we ask for help from other halls?"

Shi Heng hesitated for a moment. It was easy to say "ask for help", but in reality it was not that simple.

The world is bustling with people all seeking profit, even if they belong to the same gang.

If he wants other gangs to take action, he will inevitably bleed heavily, and it is even possible that he will invite a wolf into the house.

It is easier to invite a god than to send him away. Among the other seven hall masters, there are quite a few who are interested in his Qingyufang.

at this time......

"Whoosh..."

A black shadow flashed by, its speed was far beyond Shi Heng's imagination. Before he could react, a flash of knife directly slashed across his neck.

"Do not......"