Travel through Tokyo and activate the Onmyoji system at the beginning

Chapter 23

"The curse has been removed by the scorpion."

The third agency has not yet been able to find a way to break the centipede curse, which is enough to show how difficult this curse is. However, when such a difficult curse reaches Yaichi Jiunan, it only takes a second to get rid of it.

This is why Aquarius is so desperate to kill him.

"I hope the third agency can arrest the bottle man as soon as possible. I can't wait to see how he becomes a prisoner." Jiu Nanmi said silently. After being attacked again and again, he also developed a strong affection for the bottle man. hostility.

As soon as Jiu Nanmi glanced out the window, the sky was dim.

"It should be around five or six in the morning."

He got rid of the curse and got 20 yin and yang points by the way, but Jiu Nanya was not happy at all.

He couldn't get rid of the feeling of the centipede getting into his mouth in the nightmare.

Although the curse failed to cause substantial damage to him, he was severely bruised mentally.

Next to Kunan Yaichi's futon was Suzuki Suena.

The little girl is still fast asleep.

Kunami squatted down and checked, "There is no external injury on the body, and the swallowed shadow is slowly recovering, and it should be completely recovered in a few days. However, if Suzuki Mona did not show up at that time, maybe Mana The shadow will be completely eaten, and become like the owner of the room."

"If you want to be an exorcist, protecting the client is the minimum requirement. My strength is still too weak."

With 150 yin and yang points remaining, Kunan Yayi did not intend to continue the lottery draw.

There is no way to improve strength by accumulating low-level rewards alone. D-level rewards such as Spirit Banelings and Talisman-Destroyer are enough. Unless there is an unavoidable emergency, he does not intend to continue to draw D-level rewards.

B-level rewards require 2000 points, which is too far away for him.

Kunan Yaichi set his goal at C rank.

This is a realistic goal.

If he can conduct a C-level lottery draw, his strength can definitely be improved again.

Ok?
Jiu Nanmi sniffed his nose suddenly, and he smelled a fragrance.

"Someone is cooking."

He walked out of the room, walked to the end of the corridor, and saw the smelly kitchen.

The firewood was burning and the rice porridge was cooking.

But there was no one to be seen.

The smell of rice porridge made Jiu Nan Miyi salivate involuntarily. He didn't eat anything last night, and he consumed a lot. At this moment, his chest was already hungry and his back was pressed against his back.

But the touch of the centipede left in his mouth made him feel sick.

This feeling of wanting to eat and vomiting made Kunan Yaichi quite annoyed.

"75, 76, 77..."

The sound of counting came from the corner, and as soon as Kunami walked over, he saw a wide open space.

In the open space, a bald young monk carrying a boulder was doing squats.

The boulder was about sixty to seventy centimeters in diameter, and it was bigger than the little monk.

When squatting down, most of the little monk's body was blocked by the boulder.

"The weight of such a big stone is estimated to be almost two hundred kilograms. Although the little monk's face is sweaty, it doesn't look like he is struggling." Jiu Nan Miyi said in surprise.

The little monk was bare-chested, and when he squatted down, the muscles on his body tensed up, like steel bars. Like Hiroshi Miyake, he was a devilish muscular man.

"It can only be said that like a teacher, there must be a disciple."

The little monk noticed the existence of Jiu Nan Yayi, and while continuing to do squats, he said: "Master Jiu Nan, my morning exercise is still an hour away. I cooked rice porridge in the pot, you can eat first."

This little monk knows my name, and it seems that Miyake Hiroshi has already greeted him.

Jiu Nan Miyi was not polite, he was indeed hungry, he turned around and filled a bowl of porridge in the kitchen, then came back with the porridge and sat under the eaves.

He forced himself to forget the centipede's touch, endured his stomach twitching, and took a sip of porridge.

The rice porridge has been cooking for a while and tastes great.

As soon as Jiu Nanmi swallowed the rice porridge, his hunger eased a little. "Little monk, what's your name? Thank you for saving us yesterday."

"My name is Miyagi Heihachi, Master has been calling me Xiao Hachi, you should call me Xiao Hachi too. You don't have to thank me, Master said you are our guest, so I should save you."

The little monk was very polite, and Hiroshi Miyake taught him well.

"Xiao Ba, how old are you this year?"

"I'm 12 years old."

12 years old... Carrying a [-] kg boulder and doing nearly [-] squats...

Obviously Hiroshi Miyake has a higher level of education in muscle.

"97, 98, 99, 100...101..."

The little monk finished a hundred squats and continued, without any intention of stopping.

In any case, this physical quality is a bit anti-human.

Jiu Nanmi noticed that when the little monk was doing squats, his body was also glowing with a faint white light, just like the security guard he saw yesterday.

He is using spiritual power.

Speaking of which, although the strength of the inch-headed security guard was not comparable to that of the young monk, it was far superior to ordinary people. With one punch, he directly punched the car out of a dent.

Could it be that there are some secrets hidden in the spiritual power that I don't know?
Jiu Nanmi calmed down and sensed the spiritual power in his body. He wanted to cover the surface of his body with spiritual power like a little monk, but no matter how he mobilized it, the spiritual power could not come out of the body.

However, he could easily condense his spiritual power on his palm.

"This should be the ability that comes with obtaining the spirit baneling skill."

Although Kunan Yaichi used the Onmyoji system to break into the world of exorcists, but as Hiroshi Miyake said, he had very limited knowledge of the basic knowledge of exorcists.

It is indeed time to make up lessons.

The little monk finished squatting a full two hundred times, put the stone aside, and then started to practice kicking against a wooden stake.

Five boulders of different sizes are placed in this open space, the largest one even reaching a diameter of 1.5 meters.In addition to stones, many wooden stakes were set up, and those wooden stakes were full of traces of hard practice.

"74, 75..."

Gaba.

The wooden stake, which was as thick as an adult's thigh, couldn't withstand the continuous blows from the young monk, and broke suddenly, and the upper half flew out for more than ten meters.

If such a kick hit someone, even if he survived by luck, he would probably spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair.

The little monk was very calm, as if he was used to this kind of situation, he changed a wooden stake and continued training.

"76, 77, 78..."

As soon as Jiu Nanmi finished eating the porridge, he put the bowl aside and walked towards the little monk.

"Xiaoba, can you teach me to cover my body with spiritual power like you?"

"Of course, Master asked me to teach you some basic knowledge, but the spiritual power coat is the basic skill of an exorcist, the foundation of the foundation, do you want to start teaching from here?" The little monk seemed quite satisfied with Jiu Nan Yaichi's request Puzzled.

Spiritual coat?

There are even proper nouns.

Kunan Yayi felt his lack of knowledge, "It's best to teach from scratch."

(End of this chapter)