As Butcher Zhang talked.
This vast world of martial arts gradually took shape in Shen Yi's mind.
The swordsman of Qingfeng Mountain was chivalrous and tender-hearted. He rode his horse across nine mountains and ten rivers, slew the Bull Demon and took back his concubine. His family of more than 20 people were finally reunited. He fought at home for three days and three nights without going out, and his reputation spread throughout Qingzhou.
The thief from Pingsha Valley sneaked into the palace at night, drank up the prince's favorite wine, brewed it inside his body, and urinated it back, earning him the nickname "borrow and return".
The master of the Vajra Sect begged for two erotic paintings of ladies and secretly hung them on both sides of the Buddha statue, which amazed the prefect who came to burn incense. The abbot carried a Zen stick and beat him out of Qingzhou and fled to Baiyun County...
Shen Yi looked strange.
Butcher Zhang smacked his lips and said, "I've offended someone anyway. They've withheld my martial arts medicine. I have to disgust them before I leave."
"rational."
Shen Yi looked towards the courtyard gate.
There was not a single outsider in the classroom the entire morning.
Although he was not afraid of being held accountable, he was still a little uncomfortable with the fact that the execution of Liu Dianli was passed off so lightly.
Having nothing to do makes you feel free.
Occasionally he would chat with Zhang the Butcher about everything, and when he had free time they would practice martial arts together.
The other party was also a martial arts fanatic. Even though he knew that Shen Yi was far stronger than him, he was still full of fighting spirit.
Shen Yi only used Paiyun Long Fist and Lingshe Eight Steps to fight with him, and it must be said that he gained a lot.
Martial arts proficiency and practical experience cannot be generalized.
Not only do you need to know how to use your own moves, but you also need to be able to judge the enemy's reaction.
Although the improvement is not as fast as gaining longevity by slaying demons, the area around Baiyun County has long been in a state of panic and no demons have come to attack. As far as Shen Yi knows, there are only two demon caves, namely the Qinglin Old Mother and the Beiya Fox Demon.
Among them, Qinglin's mother was a famous Jade Liquid Realm demon. She left the city alone, and it was hard to say whether she was going to gain longevity or lose her life.
He also asked Zhang the butcher if there were any scattered little demons.
He received a slightly puzzled look from the other party: "Even the hooligans in the city know how to form gangs and divide territories, otherwise they can't rob money. If you are a monster, would you let a strange monster stay in your territory to look for food? Either take it under your command, or crush it to death."
"In this situation, if someone could really survive alone, how could he be an unknown little demon?"
"…"
Shen Yi temporarily gave up this idea.
Occasionally, when he had an epiphany, he would return to his room, and under the pretext of drinking water, he would use the panel to deduce martial arts.
When the office was dismissed, he would go home with the vegetables and raw meat that Chen Ji had bought for him.
This cycle repeated itself for five days in a flash.
During this time, the entire classroom was so deserted that it seemed as if it had been forgotten by everyone, which made Chen Ji a little uneasy.
Butcher Zhang was very happy, as no one came to his door, proving that no one was harmed by the evil spirit. He just asked a few runners to patrol the streets more diligently and to visit the countryside occasionally to avoid any mistakes or omissions.
"Today we have water chestnuts and lettuce. I listened to you and asked the butcher to keep two pounds of lamb ribs. This is the remaining money." Chen Ji came back from patrolling the streets and put the things in his hands on the table.
"Okay, go back, I'll close the door today."
Shen Yi put away the copper coin, looked at the reminder on the panel, and felt slightly happy.
Although the gains from these days are not as great as those from the Four Harmonies True Energy, the life span consumed is not much either.
He first combined the Eight Steps of the Spirit Snake with the Monkey King to arrive at a new step method, and then deduced it to perfection, which took a total of thirty-seven years.
[First level. White ape playing with python (perfect)]
Compared to the Eight Steps of the Spirit Snake, this new martial art is not only faster, but also has some benefits for close combat. It is also a very suitable martial art for beginners.
Of course, what Shen Yi was most looking forward to was the Blood Evil Sword Technique which had finally shown results after more than fifty years of practice.
[In the fifty-fourth year, you tried to refine the blood evil into Gang evil. This step was extremely dangerous, but fortunately you had perfectly mastered a real Gang method. With this as a reference, you vaguely touched that threshold.] If the deduction is successful, then you will have "personally" created a Jade Liquid Realm martial art, which has been honed for many years and is completely tailored for yourself.
Unfortunately, the demon's life span is running out.
Shen Yi sighed and looked at the true explanation of Fenglei Fu Yao.
I guess the problem lies with the Wind and Thunder Scroll. I only got the upper part, and then relied on the stupid method of self-mutilation to force out a detour, through which I broke through the initial realm, and then went further and further astray on this detour.
It's so stupid that he relishes it. He poured hundreds of years of his life into it, but what he got was still the words "asking for something from heaven and earth".
Nor am I afraid of being tired by heaven and earth.
[Remaining demon lifespan: 185 years]
"Try again tonight and save a hundred years in case of emergency."
Shen Yi dispersed the panel and left the classroom carrying the lamb ribs.
During these days, he tasted all kinds of meat dishes that went well with rice, and even his appetite became much more picky. His evaluation of Lin Baiwei's cooking skills became higher and higher, so he was willing to spend money to buy some good meat.
He wasn't even interested in the bacon sandwich that Chen Ji brought back at noon.
Compared with the hot soup and rice I eat every day when I get home, the unleavened bread is a little hard to swallow and the meat is too salty.
"It is difficult to go from extravagance to frugality."
Thinking of this, Shen Yi blamed himself a little, and then quickened his pace a little.
Returning to the door, he pushed it open.
I didn't see that familiar figure at the back door.
Shen Yi took a step forward in confusion.
Suddenly, two arms came from behind the waist, hugged the waist, and clasped the fingers at the lower abdomen.
The familiar white sleeves, delicate wrists, and a hint of body fragrance linger from behind.
"Why did you just come back?"
Her delicate face was lazily pressed against Shen Yi's arm like a kitten, her watery eyes were filled with a hint of anger, her red lips were slightly raised, her breath was like orchid, her voice was like a mosquito's hum, but soft and seductive: "I miss you."
Shen Yi lowered his eyes in silence and slightly raised the lamb chops in his hand.
Lin Baiwei pressed her heavy chest against his straight back. She didn't even glance at Yang Pai, but stared into his eyes. "Why don't you say anything? What are you thinking about?"
Hearing this, Shen Yi casually let go of the lamb ribs and let them fall to the ground. He said with a bit of annoyance in his voice: "I actually want to continue acting with you, but your acting is too bad. If I continue to pretend that I don't know, it will really make me look stupid."
"besides..."
"what else?"
Lin Baiwei opened her eyes wide and looked up with a smile.
Shen Yi frowned slightly and said disdainfully: "Your vixen smell is off-putting to me."
As he spoke, his five fingers fell on the black hilt at his waist, and the blade with a black glow was instantly unsheathed, and a strong bloody aura poured out along with the blade.
The sound of the sword is like the cry of a wronged soul, which is breathtaking.
The woman's pupils contracted slightly and she quickly retracted her arms.
But no matter how fast she reacted, it was no match for the black knife. In an instant, the sharp blade energy tore through her sleeves and split her fair skin.
This powerful and heavy knife was actually going to cut this delicate body straight in half!
Until a crisp bell sounded in the room.
Two fluttering copper bells appeared in Shen Yi's sight. As the bells rang, the black sword seemed to sink into a quagmire and froze in the air.
(End of this chapter)