My Experience In the Otherworldly Liver

Jie Jia said that the shape training is complete.

Kestrel's shape training has reached its limit.

Continue to brush the proficiency, the high probability of comprehension is the extension of God's intention.

Chen Mu calmly analyzed the reasons for the increase in kestrel training.

The proficiency makes God's intention to lean towards the Baiyi Spiritual Light Charm.

Shape training all come from the Spiritual Light Mantra, so everything is perfect. One is improved, and the others are also improved. Chen Mu had a rough guess.

If I catch an upgrade, I should be able to train into armor.

Anyway, it is not difficult to cultivate God's intention, just use the modified breathing method.

Even walking, standing, sitting, and lying down can be maintained. It also saves the hassle of searching around to practice shape surgery.

That group of bastards from the noble family is really not a thing! All good things are in his hands. Chen Mu couldn't help but curse.

As long as there is a brilliant shape training technique that can make my wandering soul cover half of my body, as long as I break through it once, won't it become a armored soul!

The area of ​​the kestrel practising body shape is too small. Just a fat soybean? Ah……

Even if you catch fat soybeans for training, you will accumulate two, four, and eight soybeans in an equal ratio. Breaking through once a month would take close to twelve years to cover the entire body.

Breakthrough once every three months, for thirty-six years.

It's been so long...actually...it's actually okay. Chen Mu was suddenly happy.

As long as you follow the steps step by step, don't fight or grab, you can train into armor at the age of fifty, and that's not bad.

Old man Ge was seventy-five years old before he finished his form. You can be considered a genius!

If you use the blue-eyed golden ape to pile up hard, it will be faster!

Maybe in a year or two!

Unfortunately, I can only think about it. After a long while, Chen Mu stopped.

He wasn't sure if God's intention could always break through.

Also not sure about the effect of each breakout.

What if only one soybean is added at a time.

It is still necessary to continue to accumulate training techniques. Chen Mu made a decision.

...

The future is very bright, and it is just a step away.

Chen Mu hid at home, ignoring the outside world.

Five days later.

The black tiger training has successfully reached its limit.

In his mind, there was another divine intent connected by a cluster of stars and threads.

In the palms of both hands, two quail egg-sized wandering spirits emerged.

He pulled out a piece of firewood from the stove, grabbed it with both hands, and exerted force.

The hard pine wood was like a soft cake, and it was suddenly crushed and burst.

Finger grip was significantly improved.

His right hand rested lightly on the blue brick stove. Five clearly visible scratches emerged.

The fingertip bones, skin, and nails also seem to be harder.

Still alive.

Chen Mu returned to the short side under the eaves.

He took out the white jade toad that he had searched several times to practice the shape art.

This is a high-end shape training book, and the area of ​​wandering soul is worth looking forward to.

Read again to confirm the breathing and movement posture, Chen Mu got up and practiced.

After a few moments, I found the feeling, and a huge insight rushed into my mind.

Another form of training to complete easy tendons.

...

After dinner in the evening, Chen Mu strolled to the Spring Breeze Building in Beishi to prepare another meal for himself.

He practiced a variety of shape training techniques, and even if he couldn't stack armor, his physical quality was far beyond that of ordinary martial artists. The digestion speed is fast, and it is no problem to eat two more meals.

Walking into the hall on the first floor, under the dim lights, there were endless laughter and laughter.

Chen Mu was taken aback. This is not the same as a month ago.

At the beginning, Jinghong Gang and Tangshan Camp took away a large number of scattered people from all corners of the world.

The streets are deserted, and the Spring Breeze Building is not very lively.

Now it's even more lively than before the Jinghong Gang went north!

As usual, he sat in the corner, ordered a table of big dishes, sent Miss Cengfan away, and released the little paper figures.

Chen Mu listened to the news while enjoying the stage performance.

...

Brother, you came from the north, can you tell us what's going on there? In a compartment on the east side of the hall, five or six people gathered to drink and chat.

One word - chaos. A skinny old man in his fifties shook his head and sighed.

The one who is named on the bright side is the Thirteen Road Anti-King.

The big and small grass-headed kings don't know how many.

Fighting with the imperial court, fighting with the local nobles, and fighting with each other against the king.

The anti-king who is still called today may be gone tomorrow.

The worst thing is that the people below have been raided over and over again.

When I came, I even encountered several county towns that were slaughtered.

The old man shivered all over, as if thinking of something terrifying.

It's too miserable?! The people around couldn't help but be startled.

It's worse than this. In the daytime, there are ghosts and evil spirits rampant. The old man sighed with lingering fears: In comparison, Nanyang Mansion is simply a paradise!

I hope Tangshan Camp can destroy the bandits and stop the rebel army.

The old man thought for a while and said, The nearest anti-king is called Chao Tianwang. No one knows his origin. The twelve brothers under his command are all well-established.

Fortunately, this person is entrenched in the Liangyue Mansion in the north, and has no intention of invading the south. With him as the Nanyang barrier, it is still very safe here.

Since ancient times, wars have never been more than the Jinshui River. This place is too remote to be the place of Jackie Chan. That's why I ran all the way here to take refuge.

Our Nanyang Mansion City is not remote. Look at our Jinghong Gang recruiting people. A person next to him winked proudly.

Don't be complacent. The wealthy people in the north are also recruiting people, and they will give five Huang Ya Pills when they enter the door, similar to the Dragon Transformation Pills of the Jinghong Gang. How is this reward? The old man squinted and smiled.

So good?! Several other people immediately envied and doubted life.

The Jinghong Gang only gave two.

You may take your life, but you may not have your life to eat it. The old man said meaningfully: The north is so chaotic, and after a conflict, it is too common to die ten or eight.

If it wasn't so dangerous, why would he come to Nanyang.

The scalps of several of the most vulnerable men suddenly felt numb.

Forget it, let's stay in Nanyang comfortably.

...

In the corner, Chen Mu listened to a few people chatting, and couldn't help but have lingering fears.

Fortunately, I traveled to Qingshan County, Nanyang Prefecture.

As long as I'm a little north, I'm unlikely to live to this day!

He has been living in Nanyang. Even if Qingshan County was breached by bandits and rebels, he was not hurt.

Compared with the chaos of war in the hinterland of Daliang, the chaos was nothing compared to the chaos.

Those families in the north are also recruiting people to fight ghosts?

The temptation of Qianji is really great. Chen Mu gloated at the misfortune: Come on, it's better to punch out the brains of the children of the noble family.

...

On the way home, Chen Mu thought silently about what he had just seen and heard.

No wonder so many people came. It turned out that they all came from the north to take refuge.

I don't know how long this war will last.

Chen Mu was worried.

Another batch of supplies tomorrow.

He has a feeling that more and more people will come to Nanyang Mansion in the future. Prices will rise soon.

Let's go out as little as possible.

The personnel are complex, and disputes may arise.

When there is a dispute, there is a risk of getting into trouble.

...

At night, Chen Mu washed up and went to bed.

Half-dream and half-awake, I heard a melodious song in a daze.

This song is beautiful and indescribably familiar.

Chen Mu woke up quickly.

Three odd syllables were quickly spit out.

The five little paper figures hula all at once on his face.

The cold touch instantly made him shudder. The stupefied state quickly disappeared.

Chen Mu quickly got up and went out and turned to the roof.

Hundreds of meters away on the Luo River, a red building boat can be seen faintly in the white mist.

Several hazy figures stood by the window of the building boat, watching this side quietly, as the red boat drifted away.

Fuck!

Why are you still staring at me?!