The maid is about thirty years old, and she still retains some beauty, with a plump and hot figure.
Hearing Qianye's crisp words, she immediately put on what she thought was the most charming smile, moved her body and squeezed in the door, her plump breasts almost resting on Qianye's arms, while saying tiredly: "Little handsome boy" , this time it's half price, only fifty copper coins !"
Qianye was startled, and quickly stopped the maid, whose body was no worse than his own, and said, "No, I mean to get me some food, enough for three people! I haven't eaten anything for the whole day!"
After saying that, Qianye took out a silver coin and handed it over, saying, "The extra is yours."
The maid's smile froze. She looked at the silver coin and then at Qianye. Her expression became very resentful and she said, "I will bring you food right away, but what happens after you finish eating? This silver coin is enough for everything." oh!"
"No, just eat!" Qianye felt like he couldn't resist the charming and resentful aura of this strong maid.
The maid grabbed Qianye's hand, stuffed the silver coins and his hand into her chest, and then twisted away.
After a while, she brought over a tray full of food and tried to squeeze into the room. Qianye finally stopped her, and then closed the door with her sad eyes.
The dinner in this hotel tastes very good. After cleaning the food, Qianye began to practice the art of military conquest. With the blood clan's physique as the backing, the bottleneck of the Force Tide that would damage the practitioner's body if it is too powerful will disappear. Qianye even looked forward to what would happen if he could break through the ninth level with the Battle of Arms alone.
With the operation of the Art of War, the force began to flow out from the three nodes, gradually forming a tide in the body. Before the third node is fully warmed, the force tide will continue to fill this new node.
In the inner view, you can see that this newly generated Force node is very dim and just has a little shape outline. The two nodes on the chest and abdomen are shining brightly, especially the sea of ââââqi on the chest, which is like a small sun, constantly spurting out strands of original force between light and darkness.
But Qianye suddenly discovered that this time the force tidal impact was much weaker than usual, and the original intensity of the nine superimposed waves was reduced by about one-third.
Is there something wrong with the practice?
He concentrated on examining the entire process of the force tide's generation, surge, and rush step by step, and finally discovered that when the new tide surged out from the three nodes, it was not fully integrated into the force tide within his body. Part of it was entangled with the three-color intertwined blood energy that seemed to be still in the body, and then slowly became integrated.
This discovery shocked Qianye. Could the black blood swallow the force?
The black blood in his body has not caused him any trouble for a long time. Even after three days and three nights of extreme running in the wilderness, he suddenly entered a big city with strong blood, and his bloodthirsty and thirst never relapsed. This also made Qianye more and more tired. Be more and more at ease. But so what?
Qianye was silent for a while and decided to finish his homework for today.
Twenty rounds of force tides passed. Qianye stood up and moved his body for a while, and then practiced military fighting skills for an hour. A few basic movements can effectively exercise strength, balance and flexibility. Only after practicing fighting skills is the end of a complete training process. If you are at the base of the Red Scorpion Legion, you will need to take a dip in the body repair solution later, or go to the doctor for an observation test to avoid injuries caused by excessive training.
Qianye just let his thoughts spread as much as possible. It wasn't until the end of the practice that he gathered his mind and thought about the problems he discovered.
The black blood still flows quietly in the blood vessels, and the surface is calm, but every time the force tide rushes past, a trace of the force will be sucked in, and this process is not controlled by Qianye at all. After these force powers were intercepted, the impact of Qianye's force tide was greatly reduced, to the point where he was no more powerful than an ordinary cultivator.
It was not obvious during the previous tide, but after the twentieth round of tides, Qianye found that his blood energy had become stronger. The visible impact so far is that the cultivation speed is slowed down, and there are no other abnormalities. However, Qianye is vaguely worried. As the black blood gradually increases, will he really become a vampire?
Until the sky turned white, Qianye still didn't come to a conclusion.
This unpleasant episode did not have much impact on Qianye's new life. He adheres to his usual pragmatic style. Since the speed of cultivation is slow, he will increase the intensity.
In the next few days, Qianye kept practicing hard without leaving home, and asked the maid to deliver all three meals a day to his room. This is also the simplest and most effective way to get rid of possible trackers after arriving in a new place.
Seven days passed in the blink of an eye, and what Qianye gained during this period was that he finally mastered the technique of controlling the injection of blood when injecting force bombs. The three blank force bombs presented by the old man at "Ah Yi Firearms" were genuine, but the packaging box was very much in line with the old man's style. Only when you hold them in your hands will you realize that the weight is wrong and they are still fake.
Qianye took out an empty force bomb and began to slowly infuse it with force. Ten minutes later, the force bomb's warhead was filled with mist-like force, and a wisp of blood could also be seen swimming slowly inside. Now he is very skilled at adding or not adding blood during infusion.
Qianye opened the box and put the force bomb in, but there was no sealing effect. The force bomb would lose most of its effect after three days. He suddenly remembered that the crystal box left by the old man named Uncle Wang seemed to have disappeared after the Manshu Shahua was destroyed. This thought only paused in Qianye's mind for a moment, and then settled down together with many memories.
After packing up all his things, Qianye was finally ready to go out for a walk and inquire about the surrounding situation. Since he plans to live in this city for a long time, he needs to find a way to make some money. The price of goods in Darkblood City, let alone a small town, is like two countries compared with Blackstream City. If the unit of measurement in Blackstream City is copper coins, the unit of measurement in Darkblood City is silver coins.
Before going out, Qianye changed his face as usual. After many irritating failures, he finally figured out a trick, which was to make his skin color as dull and dark as possible. This way there won't be a too obvious feeling of being disguised, but it can make the appearance look different.
Qianye didn't know that during the past few days when he was hiding in the hotel and concentrating on training, Yu Renyan had passed by the door of the hotel where he was staying twice. Seven days have passed, and Yu Renyan has combed through the entire Dark Blood City according to his plan, but no trace of the other party has been found.
This made Yu Renyan return to his residence and think behind closed doors.
After a while, he called a Dark Blade subordinate and asked him to send a letter to Wu Zhengnan as quickly as possible. In the letter, Yu Renyan said that he had found some clues about the murderer, but the other party was very cunning and he needed more time.
As for how much time , Yu Yanyan summed it up in one word: uncertain. At the end of the letter, Yu Renyan asked whether this mission should continue.
One day later, Wu Zhengnan's reply arrived, with only a simple sentence: "Continue until it is completed."
Yu Renyan immediately understood Wu Zhengnan's determination. However, he had his own style and way of doing things. He went out for a leisurely walk and came back with a lot of things.
An hour later, Yu Renyan transformed himself into a tall, thin, blond man, and his eyes also changed color. The leader of the Dark Blade bought himself a small house with an independent courtyard in the city, then went to the Mercenary Guild to register as a free mercenary under a false name, and then went to the Hunter's House to register as a hunter. , actually went out of the city to hunt like this.
This mission was obviously regarded as a vacation by Yu Renyan.
When Yu Renyan left Dark Blood City, Qianye happened to come out of the hotel.
First, he randomly found an armor store and bought a hunting suit and leather armor. This kind of leather armor is very suitable for hunting in the wild. It is light and flexible, and has reasonable defense. When Qianye put on this leather armor, he finally looked a little wild and strong like a man.
At noon, Qianye casually entered a restaurant, went up to the second floor, and found a seat by the window to sit down.
He took advantage of the rare short daylight to eat and observe the passers-by to familiarize himself with some of the living habits of the city's residents. After the meal was finished, Qianye took out a few pages of promotional materials and flipped through them.
These are brochures for Mercenary Guild, Adventurer's Alliance, Hunter's House, etc. In the end, Qianye's eyes stopped at the Hunter's House.
A hunter who preys on dark races is the suitable profession for him. As for the mercenary guilds and adventurer alliances, they were abandoned by Qianye.
The former is because Qianye no longer wants to be a thug for a powerful person. Having too clear a position means troubles will follow. The latter is because being an adventurer often requires certain professional skills, such as mechanical maintenance and so on. Qianye's grades in mechanics classes have always been pretty good, but he has no interest in standing in front of the workbench polishing parts every day. Let others do this delicate work. Qianye is more interested in directly blasting the heads of the dark races.
After Qianye left the hotel, he followed the map and turned around, finally walking into a dark alley and standing in front of a three-story building.
A horizontal plaque read "Hunter's Home". Qianye read it several times before confirming that this was the place he was looking for.
This small building is so dilapidated that it seems to be about to collapse. It seems that the manager is not in the mood to repair it. There is a big crack on the front wall, and a metal bracket that looks not very pure at first glance is exposed.
The door was open. Qianye hesitated for a moment and then walked in. The last experience at "Ah Yi Firearms" really left a little psychological shadow on him. The Hunter's House should be a famous hunting organization with branches all over the Evernight Continent, but the one in front of me looks like it borrowed its name from someone else.
After entering the door, there was a small hall with two tables and a few chairs. Three big men were sitting around lazily. There were several large glasses of beer on the middle table.
At the end of the hall is a counter, and a skinny old man wearing a pair of reading glasses is sitting behind it, looking at something intently. His half-bald head looked particularly shiny in the light of the gas lamp.
When Qianye saw this bald man, his heart skipped a beat. It doesn't take a good memory, this shape, this luster, so distinctive, yes, this is the bald head of the old man in "Ah Yi Guns"!