The destruction of Chentang Village swept across the ancient martial arts world like a hurricane.

　　 It is said that the entire Chentang village was completely submerged underground, and a huge handprint with a diameter of more than one kilometer covered everything.

　　 Many Guwu families and Guwu villages have sent private reconnaissance planes, hovering over Chentang Village for a long time, and finally the news was confirmed.

　　 At the same time, there is another piece of news that spread in the ancient martial arts world, that is, before the disaster in Chentang Village, the Hongmeng Training Camp was also hit hard.

　　 The same moves and the same power of destruction are enough to prove that the same person or the same force was shot.

　　 That should be a very powerful palm technique, which has never appeared in the entire history of China, but it is very similar to some special effects in movies or novels.

　　 In any case, the appearance of this mysterious powerhouse has seriously threatened the normal operation of the ancient martial world, making the entire ancient martial world turbulent.

　　 At the same time, at a remote county passenger station, Chu Ming bought a bus ticket and was rushing to Chunjiang Airport.

　　 He has changed his outfit and bought new clothes and shoes.

　　Lingbo Weibu is an artifact on the way, just a bit of a waste of shoes. He ran all the way from Yulong Mountain to the village near Chunjiang City and ran more than 100 kilometers.

　　 He took a tractor at the entrance of the village to the county seat, bought clothes and shoes, and finally sat on the airport bus, preparing to take a plane back to Pearl City.

　　 Sitting on the comfortable air-conditioned bus, Chu Ming felt extremely exhausted. After just a few days of experience, it seemed that he had passed the third life.

　　 The world of ancient martial arts is bizarre, yet the mundane world appears real.

　　 Chu Ming does not envy the world of ancient martial arts, he feels that he is a layman, and there is no need to pretend to be elegant.

　　 First destroyed more than a dozen dormitory buildings in Hongmeng, and destroyed the entire Chentang Village. Chu Ming's misfortune was not small, and he naturally felt pressured and nervous.

　　 However, after thinking about it carefully, no one seems to know that it was done by himself.

　　 Realizing this, Chu Ming's mood suddenly relaxed.

　　 Even if the people of Hongmeng Organization find themselves in the future, they cannot prove that those terrible things were done by themselves.

　　 Of course, even if you admit those things, no one will believe it.

　　 "The palm of the Tathagata can no longer be used. If someone sees himself using the palm of the Tathagata, he will definitely think of the previous disaster."

　　 "If this is the case, then I will redeem another mass destruction technique, which can be used to lift the table in crisis."

　　 Chu Ming thought a little bit, and his mind slowly sank into the system mall.

　　 After pondering for a moment, he decided to exchange for a copy of "The Great Desolate Prisoner's Finger".

　　The Great Desolate Prisoner’s Sky Finger is extremely powerful, and can condense the supreme skill to form a fingerprint. The fingerprint can absorb the essence of the sky, the sun and the moon, and stab down from the sky. The attack power is as sharp as the palm of the god.

　　 Chu Ming glanced at the price, and found that the value of this exercise is more expensive, such as Lai Shenzhang, which has reached one million prestige points.

　　Before in Chentang Village, in order to break the enemy, Chu Ming replaced all the reputation points with skill. Although the blow was very comfortable, it ran out of inventory.

　　 As for the source of prestige value, now it has become very rare.

　　 Chu Ming took a look. The second-layer video of the ancient martial arts exercises he released was still there, and the number of hits continued to rise, but fewer and fewer people actually tried to practice.

　　 There is no way. There are too many people who have tried it. Almost everyone has been unable to practice successfully. After a long time, everyone thought that this anchor was just coming to deceive attention.

　　 Although more than a thousand people successfully practiced the second level, among the millions of barrage, more than one thousand people are like weak duckweed, and they are quickly submerged in the stormy sea.

　　 No one practiced the ancient martial arts refining technique, Chu Ming couldn't get reputation points.

　　 Although he kept his skills from leaking, the shortcut to gaining reputation was cut off.

　　 Chuming watched the dense barrage on the video, almost all of them spraying that the anchor was a liar, and he couldn't help but fall into contemplation.

　　 If you want to get something, you have to pay.

　　Chu Ming is now in a critical period of breaking hands with the Hongmeng organization. Reputation is his important card. If he can't accumulate enough reputation, he won't be hard-hearted at that time.

　　 On the basis of not exchanging skill, with Chu Ming's current skill level, even if he releases the palm of the Tathagata, his power is very limited.

　　 Unless he keeps using Lingbo microsteps to restore the skills he has consumed as soon as possible.

　　 Or, Chu Ming exchanged another exercise method that could increase his gong power, otherwise it would be difficult for the gong power that he had just consumed to return to its peak again.

　　 "It seems that I need to truly spread the ancient martial arts refining technique, so that everyone in the world can practice this technique, so that I have a chance to gain more reputation."

　　 Chu Ming thought a little bit in his heart, carefully analyzing the pros and cons.

　　 There are more than one billion people in China. If everyone practices a layer of ancient martial arts, then Chu Ming can gain more than one billion reputation points.

　　 With the support of massive prestige points, even if he encounters the Hongmeng Legion in the future, he will not be persuaded.

　　 So the question is, how to really popularize the ancient martial arts exercises?

　　 I have tried both novels and videos. There is a risk of being encrypted and blocked at any time, and the effect is not ideal.

　　Unless a master can hack the entire network, it doesn’t take too long, it only takes ten minutes.

　　 Thinking of this, Chu Ming suddenly thought of someone.

　　 With the help of that guy, I might be able to make a bold attempt.

　　 Soon, the airport bus stopped in the terminal building, Chu Ming had no luggage, and got on the plane after getting the boarding pass.

　　Chu Ming is now a wealthy man worth tens of millions, and the money is from Hongmeng. It doesn't hurt at all to spend it. Of course, he chooses business class by plane.

　　 just sat down when the conversation between the two next to him caught his attention.

　　 "Does your family know about the destruction of Chentang Village?"

　　 A middle-aged man with fat head and big ears lowered his voice and said ~lightnovelpub.net~ There was a touch of joy in his eyebrows.

　　 This person's name is Zuo Juncai. He wears a large gold chain around his neck, a large gold watch in his left hand, and a gem ring in his right hand. His shiny face says I have money.

Next to 　　, a middle-aged man wearing a peaked cap frowned slightly, his face was displeased, and he said solemnly: "Being in the mundane, be careful when you speak."

　　 "What are you afraid of, Hou Fei, how come your courage is getting smaller and smaller!"

Zuo Juncai's greasy face couldn't hide his excitement, he was lying on the seat with his fat, and said enthusiastically: "The Chentang Village is over, and the Xianchen Group has lost its leader. How about our two joining hands and eating him together? "

　　 Hou Fei stared, and said: "Chen Tang Village has offended the expert, and I haven't figured it out yet. If you rush to eat the other party, it may cause disasters. I advise you to wait for it to become better."

　　 Zuo Juncai was obviously unmoved, his greasy little eyes were full of light.

　　Xianchen Group has been staring at him for a long time, and now he finally has a chance, of course he will not give up.

　　 Hou Fei did not intend to continue talking with the other party. He stretched out his hand and pulled the cap, covered his eyes underneath, and began to close his eyes to rest.

　　 Not far away, Chu Ming's eyes lit up, as if he had found an unusual way.

　　 There seem to be quite a few people from the ancient martial family in the ordinary.

　　As long as you stare at them, can you uncover the entire ancient martial arts world?

　　 Chu Ming got up quietly, leaned against the seat next door, and pretended to turn around casually, and a cup of hot coffee was poured between someone's legs.

　　 "Oh fuck, you don't have eyes!"

　　 Zuo Juncai screamed and stood up with a scream.