After clearing the table, Shen Yi saw that the old lady wanted to bring up the matter of introducing a girl again.
He decisively made an excuse and went back to his room.
As the saying goes, one should start a family and a career, but now I haven't even established myself, and I'm doing a job where life and death are unpredictable, so how can I have the time to think about it?
Close the door and sit down beside the bed.
Shen Yi put three meridian-opening pills into his mouth, and the tip of his tongue immediately felt a strong bitterness that melted away, as if he had bitten a piece of Coptis chinensis.
Fortunately, I have had the experience of swallowing smelly beast essence raw, so this is not a big deal.
Shen Yi looked calm, and then called out the panel.
[Jade Liquid. Cutting the Pulse and Catching the Dragon (Not yet started)]
[Remaining demon lifespan: 300 years]
These life spans were originally reserved for emergencies.
If all of it is used up and then encounter a powerful monster, with his current strength, he will collapse after just using Tiangang Blood Evil once.
Moreover, after entering the Demon Suppression Division, the internal strength to break through the Jade Liquid Realm has been settled. Once I get a little familiar with the environment, it should not be difficult to obtain it. I believe this can also be a big source of lifespan.
Under such circumstances, the demon, who had a lifespan of three hundred years, seemed a little embarrassed at this moment.
Shen Yi shook his head, put aside all distracting thoughts, and poured the demon's life span into the Dragon-Cutting Technique in batches.
In any case, if you can improve a little bit, you will have a better chance of survival when you encounter danger. Just survive first and then think about other things.
…
[In the first year, you read the book carefully and refined the medicinal power in your body. You had never tasted precious medicine before, so you were extremely stingy and didn't want to waste even a trace of medicinal power.]
[In the third year, you took the second pill, and your meridians and acupoints were widened again. You had already memorized the contents of the book, and countless information about meridians surged into your mind. Your eyes revealed a clarity that had never been disturbed by knowledge.]
[In the ninth year, you have completely absorbed the effect of the last pill, and your orifices have widened by ten percent. You are slightly relieved. Although you still don't quite understand what meridians are, you are still trying hard to observe everything.]
…
No wonder the general only taught each of his disciples one unique skill.
If Sihe Zhengang is the application of breath, then Jiemai Qinlong is the ultimate skill of the physical body. They are two completely unrelated fields.
Each one requires a lot of time to immerse yourself in it, and it is already very difficult to do well in just one of them.
If one masters one move, he can dominate those in the same realm. That's because the person who can learn it is extraordinary.
If one is mediocre in talent, he may never be able to understand the true beauty of it in his entire life.
"I want them all."
Shen Yi took out several decades of the demon's lifespan and smashed it in again.
…
[In the twenty-sixth year, you stretched out your palm and gently rubbed the rough bark, your fingertips dancing on the trunk, you put your ear close to it, and it seemed as if you could hear the tree's "heartbeat"]
[In the forty-eighth year, you picked up a huge rock. It was like a stone egg, pregnant with life. A crazy smile appeared on your face! Ah! You got it!]
[In the sixty-ninth year, you sat on the ground with your head down, you had realized nothing, you were just crazy. You stood up and hit the huge rock eroded by wind and rain as if to vent your anger. After a while, you were stunned and muttered, the rock seemed to be dead.]
[Introduction to Cutting the Pulse and Catching the Dragon]
[In the 71st year, your fist and palm mastery has taken effect. Your palm movements have become more and more proficient, and you have achieved a small success in cutting the pulse and capturing the dragon.]
[In the seventy-third year, after finally understanding what the Pulse of All Things was, all that remained was to grasp the timing of the attack, and the Art of Cutting the Pulse and Capturing the Dragon was accomplished.]
[The Seventy-fifth Year, the Success of Cutting the Meridians and Capturing the Dragon]
…
One day I realized it.
The rapid progress that followed made Shen Yi suddenly remember that he was still a genius in boxing and palm skills. It seemed that the years he spent on Paiyun Changquan were not completely useless.
In five years, he practiced a set of Jade Liquid Realm boxing and palm techniques from entry level to perfection.
This is the experience of excellent talent.
Sure enough, as long as it doesn't involve something as inexplicable as comprehension, I am actually quite capable.
Close the panel.
Shen Yi closed his eyes and felt the harvest.
The most obvious feeling is that the major orifices in the body are filled with a much greater amount of surging energy than just now.
For others, this improvement may simply be equivalent to doubling their physical strength.
But for Shen Yi, he can finally unleash the more powerful Tiangang Blood Evil, rather than the "low-power" version caused by insufficient foundation.
Moreover, the speed of tempering qi has doubled, and it still only takes five years of the demon's lifespan to make up for the shortfall. "The so-called cutting off the meridians and capturing the dragon is actually a means of imposing restrictions."
Shen Yi spread out his white, bony palms.
Without damaging the epidermis, the palm is as sharp as a blade and cuts off the blood vessels.
Seal the meridians and cut off life potential.
I still remember that Lin Baiwei was hit by a similar magic at that time, and she was at the Jade Liquid Perfection Realm. The demon that could make her so miserable was most likely at the Condensation Pill Realm.
With Jade Liquid Realm martial arts, one can reach higher levels of means.
These seventy-five years were well spent.
…
The days that followed were relatively comfortable.
In Baiyun County, you must always be on guard against having your head chopped off by demons.
But in this quiet courtyard, you can enjoy a moment of peace.
After all, outside the wall is the Demon Suppression Office covering an area of 2,800 acres. Everyone wears black shirts with cloud patterns, and countless auras gather together, like sharp blades rushing straight into the sky.
This is the safest place in the entire Qingzhou.
Shen Yi couldn't help but relax for a few days and give his tense nerves a break.
The martial arts have been acquired, and the agreement with Lin Baiwei is over.
But the old lady's skill in pickling pickles is very impressive. Even though it is not filling when paired with rice porridge, it is very appetizing.
Since the other party didn't mind, Shen Yi was willing to stay for a few more days.
Of course, it would be better if Lord Fang didn't always have a hint of contempt on his face when he was demonstrating the technique of cutting the meridians and capturing the dragon on him.
Shen Yi wasn't quite sure how he had offended the other party.
I don't have the time to think about it.
He was not good at flattery, nor was he interested in it, otherwise he would not have ended up like that in his previous life.
"Tell me about your insights."
Fang Heng retracted his fist and looked into the distance with indifferent eyes.
Shen Yi stood at the side with his hands down, thinking for a moment: "Very good."
The opponent's art of cutting meridians and capturing dragons must have been mastered not long ago, and his fists and palms have already reached some proficiency. Considering Fang Heng's age, and comparing it with his own deduction, it took him seventy years to realize the mystery.
Although it is still a bit rough, it is really good. At least Shen Yi admits that he is far inferior to the other party.
"Huh."
Hearing that the other party had no idea and insisted on using such perfunctory words to cover up, Fang Heng raised a barely perceptible mockery at the corner of his lips.
He didn't say much, just put on his clothes and turned back to walk into the house.
Suddenly, there was a noisy sound of footsteps outside the yard.
"Brother Shen, come out quickly."
Liu Xiujie poked his head in from outside the courtyard and whispered, "Hurry up and pack up, it's time to get things done."
"Okay, wait a minute."
Hearing this, Shen Yi rubbed his wrist. He had almost recovered. He couldn't really let the sharpness in his heart be completely worn away.
No matter how comfortable this place is, it has nothing to do with me and cannot protect me for the rest of my life.
He walked back to his room to get the knife.
At this time, the strong figure slowly turned around.
Fang Heng looked at him coldly, raised his eyebrows, and said in a calm voice with a hint of coldness: "Who allowed you to agree to this?"
"…"
After these words came out, Shen Yi's body paused slightly.
They looked back and walked away.
After a moment, the corners of Shen Yi's handsome face slightly lifted.
There was a hint of danger in his eyes.
(End of this chapter)