I just want to practice horizontally - Chapter 16
[Chapter 16 A Fire in Winter (Part 1)]
In the early morning, yin and yang alternate, and everything changes.
The thick fog that filled the village receded with the satisfaction of a night’s harvest, leaving behind dozens of holes, waiting for the first person to scream.
puff!
In a still dark room.
The smelly black blood spurted out from the pores on his back and spread to the windows, leaving them full of holes.
Standing and visualizing a powerful bear, Jiang Wuye’s expression was ferocious as he circulated Qi and blood over and over again to heal his injuries. He was spitting out hot air from his mouth and nose, as if he was suffering from great pain.
“Huh… you bastard, you’re going to do it to me even if you die!”
He opened his eyes, bloodshot.
Jiang Wuye wiped the fine beads of sweat from his forehead and noticed that there were still many nails-like, cold energy on the internal organs and even the bones, and he wished he could tear the scarecrow into pieces.
Last night, he only thought it was the remnant of Yin Qi that he would inevitably come into contact with during the fight, which would soon be wiped away by the masculine Qi and blood, so he didn’t pay much attention to it.
Coupled with exhaustion and excessive consumption of energy and blood, he fell on the bed and fell asleep when he got home.
However, he never thought that these cold and cold energy damage substances would silently invade the inside of the body, continue to expand and multiply.
Jiang Wuye woke up and immediately moved his qi and blood in order to eliminate the yin qi, but he never thought that every time the qi and blood reached the place where the yin qi took root, he would feel the pain of thousands of ants biting the bones, which was more torturous than old rheumatism.
After careful inspection, he discovered that the Yin Qi energy had almost invaded the bone marrow at some point. If it had been a little longer, I am afraid that his entire body would have been completely corroded by the Yin Qi.
“No, this efficiency is too slow. It can’t even keep up with the speed of Yin Qi diffusion.”
The Qi and blood were transported again, burning the whole body, and only a small amount of Yin Qi was discharged, which was quickly replenished by the new Yin Qi.
Jiang Wuye frowned, stopped moving, and summoned the final modifier.
“The end!” A
familiar virtual panel appeared in front of him:
Jiang Wuye –
Kung Fu: The second level of the Strong Brutal Bear Kung Fu (can be upgraded)
The first level of the iron cloth shirt, the black iron body (can be upgraded)
Positive energy: 16
days The remaining four o’clock, plus the twelve o’clock harvested last night, is exactly sixteen o’clock.
Which martial arts should be improved?
Looking at the upgrade tips behind the two martial arts, Jiang Wuye was a little undecided for a moment.
The third level of the Strong Brutal Bear Technique.
The strength is nearly ten thousand kilograms, and the total amount and quality of Qi and blood have also been greatly improved.
What’s more important is that it can evolve the will of a wild bear, calm the soul and break the yin, and it is easy to clear the yin energy in the body at once.
The second layer of red copper body of the iron cloth shirt: strengthens the organs and bones, removes internal injuries, strengthens self-healing, increases physical strength…
Various functions are not inferior to, or even surpass the powerful wild bear skill.
In this case…
Jiang Wuye thought about it for a while, looked at the slowly healing wounds all over his body, and suddenly made a decision in his heart.
Still the same sentence: Only when you are alive can you have output!
“Iron cloth shirt, improve!”
As soon as the thought came to his mind, the positive energy suddenly decreased, turning into waves of warm currents pouring into Jiang Wuye’s body.
Clang, clang, clang –
In the darkness, it was as if blacksmiths were wielding sledgehammers to forge magic weapons. Sparks flew everywhere, and the sound of clashing like gold and iron horses continued for a long time.
Decompose, reassemble, decompose, reassemble again!
In more than ten minutes, Jiang Wuye repeated the inhuman exercise that would kill an ordinary person no less than a hundred times.
Until—
buzz!
There were no more sparks shooting out in the darkness. A pair of red eyes slowly opened, and the internal organs in the body were buzzing and vibrating, as if a war machine was reviving!
Clatter…
Invisible pressure was released, the dust on the ground spread in a circle, and the mosquito nets and window paper rattled.
Sizzling…
There was a sound of liquid evaporating rapidly inside the body, turning into black smoke and spurting out from the pores. It was completely drained out in less than a minute!
Huh…
he breathed out, and the wooden wall a few meters away seemed to be set on fire, and was charred black in the blink of an eye.
He lowered his head and spread his hands to look at it.
The skin is no longer a black and shiny iron color, but replaced by a dark red copper color, smooth as a mirror, with a feeling of being thick and indestructible.
There were wounds left from the original battle with the scarecrow. In just a few breaths, the bleeding stopped and the scabs formed. With a slight shock, the blood scabs fell off, leaving no scars on the skin.
“Final Yan!”
While feeling the changes in his body, Jiang Wuye summoned the final modifier.
Jiang Wuye –
Martial Arts: The second level of the Strong Brutal Bear Kung Fu (cannot be upgraded)
The second level of Iron Cloth Shirt, Red Copper Body (cannot be upgraded)
Positive Energy: Four.
Twelve points of positive energy pushed the red copper body to the second level, and Jiang Wuye was not surprised.
The journey of martial arts is easy at the beginning, difficult in the middle, and the further you go, the harder it gets!
Even with the cheating device of the Final Modifier, Jiang Wuye didn’t have too many delusions about having a few points of positive energy at any level, no matter what kind of martial arts.
After all, compared to those warriors who were beaten to death in the difficult times of martial arts and still groping tenaciously.
He is too lucky.
Bang bang bang –
outside the yard, there was suddenly the sound of intense footsteps, accompanied by the loud shouts of ignorant children:
“A dead person! Another dead person!!”
The adult’s angry scolding sounded: “Go back and look again. If you become blind, the cane will be cut off for you!”
…
“Wuye Boy? Is Wuye Boy up?”
Then, there was another nervous cry.
“Get up, what’s going on?!”
Jiang Wuye responded in a confused tone in the room.
This kind of house is not soundproof enough for people outside to hear clearly.
“Huh, you scared me to death… Come to the ancestral hall as soon as you wake up. Oh, what a sin…”
The sighing voice faded away.
In the room, Jiang Wuye looked indifferent, neither sad nor happy.
In other words, it has become numb.
After washing up, Jiang Wuye put on a set of loose clothes to cover his burly body, a felt hat on his head, and animal skin boots, wrapping himself tightly before putting his hands in his sleeves and going out.
“It’s… getting colder and colder today.”
Stopping in the courtyard, Jiang Wuye looked at the old peach trees covered with crystal clear ice picks of different lengths, and puffs of hot air spewed out like smoke.
…
The Qinghe Village ancestral hall is not very particular.
It is made of green bricks and black tiles, and the area is not very large. At first glance, you just think it is an ordinary courtyard.
The ancestral hall here is not like in the previous life, which is exclusive to a certain surname and cannot be easily entered by others.
On the contrary, in the ancestral hall of Qinghe Village, people who have high moral standing and have made significant contributions to the village can enjoy the incense of their descendants in the ancestral hall after they become immortals.
As for weekdays, it is mostly used for discussions.
When Jiang Wuye arrived, the courtyard was already crowded with people. At a glance, he could see the rising white air, the moving heads, and…
in the open space in the center of the courtyard, more than a dozen dead bodies in different shapes were lying silently on the grass. The corpse on the table.
Jiang Wuye glanced at it, and his expression suddenly changed.
Happy, angry, worried, thoughtful, sad, fearful, surprised!
There were more than a dozen corpses, and the seven extreme human emotions were vividly written on their faces.
It is not difficult to imagine what they went through before they died.
Inexplicably, Jiang Wuye thought of Zhang Caihe’s family last night.
The scarecrow could clearly kill the mother and son without any effort, but he tried every possible means to create the illusion of a family reunion, so that the mother and son died in the illusion of happiness and joy.
Qiqing…what does that fox want to do?
For a moment, Jiang Wuye’s thoughts fluctuated, and various possible speculations emerged in his mind, but were eventually dismissed.
“I don’t know what evil the Caihe family has done. The house was burned down, and mother and daughter couldn’t even find the ashes. It’s really…sigh.” “
Haha, with this situation, God will not give us a way to survive at all. I guess, we Soon…”
“You’re a bad talker. You’re spouting shit so early in the morning. If you can’t speak, don’t talk!”
…
The villagers’ whispers interrupted Jiang Wuye’s thoughts.
Withdrawing his gaze, Jiang Wuye huddled behind the crowd, trying not to come into contact with people he was familiar with. He said nothing and watched the situation unfold quietly.
If he comes forward and says something, I won’t say whether the villagers believe it or not.
With his current appearance, it would be difficult for him to explain clearly.
“Where’s You Sheng? How did he become the village chief for such a big matter, and why he still doesn’t come so late?!”
The old but angry voice stopped the villagers from talking, and they became more and more sad and desolate, and would burst into tears if they disagreed with each other. trend.
The crowd parted, and they saw a few gray-haired, energetic old men walking out of the ancestral hall, holding a cane.
These are the people with the highest seniority in the village and their virtues are recognized. Their words usually carry a lot of weight.
“Mr. Chen…”
A skinny man scratched his head and walked out with a bitter look on his face. His eyes were evasive and he replied: “When I went to the village chief’s house, the door was closed. I shouted for a long time but no one answered. I thought something had happened. Climb over the wall and go in… It took a while to confirm that the village chief seemed… seemed to be missing… “
Gone?”
Behind the crowd, Jiang Wuye heard the sound and narrowed his eyes.
The village chief was alone, so it would be reasonable to say that he was so frightened that he ran away at night.
But what’s going on outside the village?
Jiang Wuye didn’t have the confidence to try again now. How could an ordinary person escape?
Combined with all the previous anomalies, Jiang Wuye, who was just a little skeptical at first, now felt seventy-eight percent sure.
However, the village chief is just a local mortal, so why would the Fox Fairy choose him?
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