My life of martial arts training

"Old man, did you enjoy the fight?" Shen Yuan squeezed his broken arm and walked out of the smoke. At this moment, he was extremely miserable, his whole body was scorched by the fire, his right hand was almost broken, and the white bones pierced the flesh.

【Strength】；4.6

[Physique]; 4.7

【Agility】;4.5

【Spirit】;4.3

Source of Chaos; 2030%

If he hadn't improved himself at the critical moment, he wouldn't have suffered more than this injury. He might not be killed by a slap, but he would definitely lose his combat effectiveness.

Although strength and agility only increased by 0.2, the overall strength increased by at least 30%.

However, he did not get entangled with the old man. As An Hongti said, the other man was just a ghost slave. Even if he died, he could be resurrected under the power of the white ghost.

Lift An Hongti up and continue killing.

Both of the old man's arms were broken, which had a considerable impact on his speed. This gave Shen Yuan a lot of time to react.

After half a stick of incense.

"Finally found it." Shen Yuan's eyes were filled with joy, and he smashed An Hongti's mother's head with one palm.

An Hongti stared blankly at the corpse that fell to the ground. She took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and a pair of bright red tears flowed from the corners of her eyes. Even though it was created by the White Walkers, she still couldn't help being moved by the scene.

"There are two final steps." Shen Yuan strangled An Hongti's neck, and the fire poison penetrated the skin.

call!

When the sound of breaking wind came, Shen Yuan threw An Hongti aside, retreated violently, and used the Blazing Sun Mask again to hide himself.

Next, all she had to do was wait for the fire poison to make her throat hoarse, then hold up a lantern and pray, and the task would be completed.

The old man lost traces of Shen Yuan and was furious. The true energy in his body continued to flow, and the surrounding buildings were damaged one after another.

"Uh uh..." An Hongti's voice was hoarse and she could no longer speak.

Chen Yuan removed the sun mask, and the An Hongti in front of him instantly changed. There was endless resentment in her eyes, and she cursed Shen Yuan, but her voice was mute and she could not speak.

"Please help me find the Lamp Fairy to find the [Six-blazing Extreme Yang Skill]." Shen Yuan prayed quickly.

The old man noticed Shen Yuan and roared angrily; "Death!"

After Shen Yuan finished speaking, he quickly retreated and deployed the blazing sun shield again.

"Junior brother, [Six Blazing Extreme Yang Kung] is in Daxuan Prefecture, Li...shan...city."

An Hongti's voice echoed in his mind.

The two red lanterns on the cross erupted with dazzling, scarlet fire, and the bright sky was like a broken mirror, half of which was plunged into darkness.

Chen Yuan's eyes darkened and he returned to the ancestral hall.

The ancestral hall was as dark as ink and dilapidated.

Under the patio of the ancestral hall, two black figures were standing, one with a red skirt flying, and a shadow as black as ink.

The shadow is clearly the Yigui from Blackwater Town.

If it weren't for the firelight emitted by the two lanterns, Shen Yuan might not be able to see this strange ghost.

One person and one ghost each held a lantern, seemingly engaged in an invisible confrontation. Half of the two lanterns were black and half were red, but the red color basically spread to two-thirds of the lanterns. It was obviously An Hongti who had the upper hand.

She turned her head and said coldly: "Junior brother, are you awake?"

"What's going on?" Shen Yuan narrowed his eyes and asked doubtfully.

"You were pulled into the original memory by Yigui."

"You said, that is a memory?"

"Yes, it is scarier than the ghost realm, because the ghost realm can still find ways to break through, but if you enter that memory, you can only walk through that memory." An Hongti explained.

"Why didn't you tell me before?" Shen Yuan's face suddenly turned cold and he asked with murderous intent in his eyes.

"It's not that I didn't tell you before." An Hongti sighed quietly, knowing that her concealment had caused great dissatisfaction to Shen Yuan;

"Once you have a clear understanding of Yigui, the memory will change accordingly, so people who enter that memory can only have a one-sided understanding of Yigui."

"And if you, junior brother, are really in a fatal crisis, I will use the life-saving object that the master gave me to temporarily suppress this memory ghost."

"Really?" Shen Yuan sneered, the chill in his eyes did not change at all, and he scorned An Hongti's words in his heart. Concealing such key information was a mistake in itself!

Putting your life in the hands of others is an extremely stupid behavior. If the other person has evil thoughts about your life, you will really regret it.

Even if An Hongti would not have such thoughts, what price would she have to pay if she was influenced by the White Walkers and took action one step late.

But flies don't bite seamless eggs. After all, it was his own greed that caused him to fall into a crisis.

"Alas." An Hongti sighed, knowing that it was too late to say anything. She had also secretly investigated Shen Yuan's situation.

On the surface, he is polite, polite, and humble, but in reality, he is extreme, selfish, tolerant, and ruthless. He will do whatever it takes to achieve his own interests.

However, this kind of personality is the norm for the Giant Whale Gang. When selecting warriors, they only look at strength and talent, and the requirements for temperament are very loose, especially for Shen Yuan who has just joined the gang and has no loyalty to the gang at all.

This feeling of being kept in the dark would make even her feel uncomfortable, let alone Shen Yuan.

"Junior brother, I can handle the next thing by myself. You can rest first." She said solemnly.

Shen Yuan came to the corner and saw two people lying on the ground. It was Tang Qiu and Wang San who had entered the memory with him.

Their pupils were wide open, but their breathing was extremely steady. If you ignored their frightened eyes, they would look like sleeping people.

After checking the two people, the chill in his eyes became deeper. Although their bodies were not damaged at all, their brains were dead, leaving only an empty shell.

If he died in that memory, would his fate be the same?

Shen Yuan found a place to sit down, looking at An Hongti with a gloomy look, but when he shifted his gaze and looked at the White Walker, his thoughts suddenly changed.

"Can this White Walker be touched?"

An Hongti looked at him in confusion, not knowing what Shen Yuan was thinking, and nodded and said, "Yes."

Shen Yuan stood up and walked in front of the White Walker.

"What are you going to do?" An Hongti frowned and asked.

"I want to touch it." Shen Yuan's eyes lit up and said calmly.

"???"

An Hongti's expression froze, and she said in a trembling voice, "Shen Yuan, are you okay?"

"What can I do?" Shen Yuan said lightly, took out the body bag and put it on his hand, and then grabbed the White Walker. Although the absorption speed was a bit slow, it was safer.

[Absorbing the source of chaos...]

The speed was not fast, but it was steady, like a slowly flowing stream, constantly entering his body.

"These two lanterns should also be counted." He looked at the lanterns again.