Chapter 27 Synthetic Henglian
“Ah~”
Ba Ge stood on the eaves, staring at the courtyard with interest. Since Shen Lian realized the existence of the demon, practicing martial arts made it hundreds of times. Can't get tired of watching it.
Shen Lian closed his eyes to maintain his iron cloth shirt, and the force covering his back seemed overwhelmed.
Dang Ding took turns swinging the stone hammer, and each blow made them tremble with fear, fearing that the young master's family would die in his own hands.
There was nothing I could do, the way Shen Lian polished his body was so shocking, it always felt like he would die suddenly on the spot if he was not careful.
“Stop, stop, stop.”
Shen Lian noticed that Tie Bu Shi had reached his limit and quickly stopped Ding Ding.
The clothes were already blood red.
Shen Lian gulped down the medicinal food. The medicinal materials in it were specially aged, and the nutrients produced began to repair the injuries.
With the protection of the iron cloth shirt, the bones and organs were not affected.
“Hey.”
Shen Lian looked melancholy.
He sat cross-legged in the corner, constantly looking through the pawn shop's account book, which recorded the details of the entry and exit of antique calligraphy and paintings.
In my impression, I have experienced several appraisals, and the three direct generations of the pawn must have suffered a major accident, or a relative died tragically.
It can be seen from this that Jianwei Huiyan does gain experience through [Grudge].
The so-called resentment is closely related to [ghost].
When Shen Lian used the Eye of Seeing Micro Wisdom, he most likely forcibly deprived him of the experience of transforming his resentment. Whether he can seriously injure ghosts remains to be verified.
Escape from ghost encounters many times, probably all thanks to his subtle eyesight.
“Seeing the subtle eyes is a magical power against ghosts.”
[See the subtle eyes: you can easily identify antique calligraphy and paintings that are less than a thousand years old. 】
“It’s hard for ghosts with thousands of years of Taoism to resist even the slightest discernment. In a sense, even Lin Zhengying can’t compare to me.”
Shen Lian glanced at Myna, stupid bird Shaking his head proudly.
"But, the demons in this world are not just ghosts!!!"
Shen Lian looked a little helpless.
He had never gained experience in identifying pickled fish. He originally thought that it was too mystical to see the subtle discernment, but now that he thought about it, the herring in Bibotan obviously had nothing to do with ghosts.
If nothing unexpected happens, the herring in Bibo Pond should be the descendant of [Demon].
As for whether it involves Ben Bo'er Ba and Ba Bo'er Ben...
It's hard to say.
When Shen Lian thought about the world of Journey to the West, he felt a faint angina in his chest. The most important thing was that the world of Journey to the West might have collapsed.
"Hey."
The two pawns communicated softly.
"I'm afraid the young master is stimulated. Could it be that... he can't get what he asked for?"
"80% yes, at the young master's age, it's really time to find a mother-in-law. I don't know which young lady is so lucky. "
After Shen Lian digested most of the medicinal food, he began to eat the medicinal materials again, trying to ensure a continuous supply of nutrients for the giant stomach supplement.
Compared with Jian Wei Hui Yan, Juwei Food Supplement is actually more comprehensive.
As long as the food is contaminated with the scent of demons, the Giant Stomach Food Tonic can gain experience, unlike seeing Wei Wise Eyes, which must limit ghosts.
Shen Lian has actually considered finding a way to find a third profession. Maybe he can protect himself by relying on the magical powers of the third profession.
The problem is that there are too many uncertain factors.
The points required to get a job are increasing proportionally. It is not very reliable to use the quota in life occupations and bet on a magical power.
"Since there is a special profession like [Half Demon], I must pursue it."
Shen Lian noticed that the swelling on his back had subsided. He stood up and planned to continue practicing in the iron cloth shirt. He glanced at the corner of the wall with his peripheral vision. A fool who eats melons.
“Speaking of which.”
“Plants, birds and beasts have the opportunity to turn into monsters when they are old. Myna is already fifteen years old, could he also be turned into some kind of monster?”
“Haha.”
Shen Lian smiled bitterly and shook his head, then denied: "I guess I'm overthinking, Bage doesn't look very smart." Bage didn't know what Shen Lian was thinking, but he was still feeling proud.
The muffled sound of stone hammers was heard again.
After Shen Lian pursued the ultimate horizontal training, the progress of the two horizontal training martial arts was visible to the naked eye.
And even when he was resting, he would secretly think about Yangyuan Zhuang. Compared with the threat of demons, what is the conflict of martial arts?
He practiced hard for eight days day and night.
Shen Lian continues to experience repeated injuries and recovery on his back and arms. His acupuncture points eagerly absorb Zhulangjing, which in disguise promotes the progress of meat training, which shows the wonderful effect of Juwei Shitong.
When the strength reached the acupoints on his back like an arm, Shen Lian let out a long sigh of relief.
Huh.
【Iron shirt (perfect)】
The difference between the Perfect Iron Shirt is that the acupoints form a whole. Once exerted with full force, the muscles will swell and the outline will faintly turn into a grimace.
The next day, Iron Arm Kung Fu took advantage of the trend and achieved a perfect breakthrough.
Shen Lian called up the career panel.
[Martial Arts: Zhulangzhuan (Perfect), Iron Cloth Shirt (Perfect), Iron Arm Kung Fu (Perfect), Tidal Fist (Xiao Cheng)]
Shen Lian narrowed his eyes , immediately returned to the wing.
[Do you want to spend 1 point to combine the Iron Cloth Shirt and the Iron Arm Skill?]
“So cheap?”
Shen Lian was stunned for a few breaths and guessed that the synthesis cost was based on the quality of the martial arts. Currently, The two-door horizontal training can't hold up to the inferior level.
"Yes."
At the moment of certainty, Shen Lian fell into a state of enlightenment.
Numerous insights from countless trainings emerged in my mind, and the details of the two martial arts began to intersect, and the content of practice became complicatedly related.
Bang bang bang...
The sound of bones colliding is endless.
Shen Lian was in an epiphany, and his perception was magnified ten times unconsciously, just like the soul leaving the body described in the Caotang Miscellaneous Notes.
As time goes by, the scope of perception is becoming wider and wider.
He heard the chatter of Ding Ding eating wine in the lobby, the sound of Wang Lao writing accounts, the barking of wild dogs fighting for food in the alley...
And the neighing?
Shen Lian was immersed in the transformation of martial arts, and still couldn't help but pay attention to the sudden neighing.
He found that there was more than one neighing sound, and there were at least three or four sounds in the entire Xicheng District. However, the movement was so slight that it was difficult for people to detect it.
Shen Lian's expression was solemn, and he originally thought that the neighing was similar to that of a horse, but just as he was doing it, the neighing suddenly stopped.
He heard the nearest neighing approaching the pawn shop.
The neighing is full of greed that is ready to move.
Shen Lian opened his eyes. The synthesis of Heng Lian has ended. His mind has exited the mysterious and mysterious state of enlightenment, and his five senses have recovered.
He came to the window immediately. The sunset was approaching and the town was still very lively. He didn't notice anything strange.
“Illusion?”
"No, they are the remaining warriors and disciples of the Yamen Suppression Gang. They may have been exposed to evil arts and evil methods, and now they are no longer human."
Shen Lian glanced at the alleys around the pawn shop, and there was no shadow in the shadows. Suspicious figure.
"A few streets apart, even if it is really a half-demon, still..."
Suddenly, Shen Lian heard the teapot lid fall to the ground and couldn't help but turn around and look.
I saw the warm water in the teapot boiling, and then, the warm water turned into a steady stream of yellow sand, pouring out of the mouth of the teapot.
Shen Lian smelled a sweet smell.
It is impossible to directly see the demonic aura, but the throbbing of Juwei Shibu clearly proves in disguise...
There is demonic aura.
(End of this chapter)