After Zhang Feng checked carefully, he found that the skills behind the fragments of the ghost capital were not opened.

Follow the prompts, and you should collect other ghost shards as well.

But now there is only an incomplete fragment, the 'Black, Legendary' level that I have never heard of in my previous life?

Zhang Feng's mind was hot, and he secretly sighed that the first task was really rewarded.

No wonder so many people in previous lives didn't finish it.

Moti is still 01 world.

Zhang Feng thought about it, and in order not to delay the skill of 'automatically generating aura', he directly swallowed all the ghosts in pieces.

Eat early, gain early aura.

"I heard that Xicheng .." The shopkeeper Li and others nearby didn't pay attention to what Zhang Feng ate, and continued to drink, talking to Zhang Feng about some interesting things.

It's just that after Zhang Feng swallowed the fragment, he found that the fragment did not slide down his throat and esophagus into the stomach, but dissolved and disappeared at the tip of his tongue.

In the next moment, Zhang Feng clearly felt a breath stop in the middle of his chest, right next to his heart, and it was still slowly embedded in the flesh and blood in his chest.

It's like the fragments reconverging next to one's own heart and becoming a second 'heart?' ’

It's just that there is no trace of pain in the mosaic process.

At the same time, the fragments also emitted a faint aura, wafting between the flesh and blood along the aorta of their own blood vessels and nearby meridians.

Because Zhang Feng had no exercises, he let it nourish his internal organs, flesh and blood.

For a while, it was like having a second self cultivating for 24 hours.

'That's what it means to gather Reiki..' Zhang Feng suddenly felt the magic of the fragments of the ghost capital.

Because he now has the 'cultivation of spiritual energy', it is equivalent to having come into contact with the second-order transcendent system before he has even stepped into the second-order world.

This is more of a forerunner than a forerunner.

"Nag Cai.." Shopkeeper Li saw that Zhang Fengxiao didn't move his chopsticks for a while, and couldn't help but say hello.

After the previous incident of the second master.

He saw that Zhang Feng won the second master, and his enthusiasm couldn't be lowered.

Zhang Feng saw that the shopkeeper Li was enthusiastic and he was happy, so he drank it.

It wasn't until eight o'clock in the evening that the wine was dispersed.

The shopkeeper saw Lao Qi and they put away the dishes and chopsticks, and let Zhang Feng live in the wing room in the backyard.

Lao Qi, they also live here occasionally.

But the quilts, sheets, and slats are all new.

The shopkeeper knew that Zhang Feng had only returned to Liangcheng and had nowhere to stay, so he changed it in the afternoon.

Zhang Feng didn't refuse.

Wait for them to leave one after another.

Zhang Feng locked the back door and didn't sleep, but decided to try the second skill of the ghost fragment, 'Demon'

Regarding the 'demon' that burns the spirit of qi and blood, if you don't try it, if you use it in the future, you don't know the specific effect, as well as the possible sequelae, it is easy to have an accident.

And now it's relatively safe, just try to turn it on once, even if it's open for a second, for a moment, I have some foundation in my heart.

Zhang Feng thought like this, walked to the center of the courtyard, and felt the ghost fragments in his chest.

Suddenly, as Zhang Feng's spirit locked on the fragment of the ghost capital, it seemed to come to life, beating like a heart.

In a short moment, after reaching an agreement with Zhang Feng's heart starting frequency, a black aura was released, flowing to all blood vessels in the heart and fusing with the blood in it.

At this moment, Zhang Feng seemed to feel a 'blood qi' filling his limbs.

It's like blood is boiling, burning, and evaporating all over the body.

The blood vessels that could be seen on the skin gradually turned light black, and it really looked like the blood vessels were filled with 'black flames'. ’

Just in this moment.

Zhang Feng felt that there seemed to be inexhaustible strength in his body.

Even his own strength was also driven by the burning blood qi, breaking through his original limit.

But Zhang Feng also had an illusion that if he increased the beating rate of his heart again and strengthened the power of the ghost capital again, he would really burn out.

But if the physique is strengthened again...

Zhang Feng looked at the black veins under his skin, could he fuse more black aura into the blood through the fragments of the ghost capital, burn more qi and blood, and summon the real 'hellfire'? ’

Perhaps this is what the skill introduction explains, 'The higher the constitution, the stronger the power of hell to carry and summon. ’

But that's just the current state.

If you run into the second master again.

Not to mention fists and feet, even weapons.

Zhang Feng has an intuition that he can forcibly knock out his weapon with a single sword.

Even if he has held a knife for more than ten years and can fight twenty times, he can't hold a blow from himself.

After the blessing of the ghost fragments, Zhang Feng felt that his strength had at least doubled, and in terms of so-called skills, he had already broken a thousand skills.

Feel the change in the power of demons.

Zhang Feng stopped the burning of qi and blood in the next step.

At the same time, the fragments of the ghost capital stopped beating, and their slightly blackened blood vessels returned to normal, and their strength receded like a tide.

But then it brought a slight feeling of dizziness from excessive blood loss, and a little drowsiness.

Zhang Feng shook his head and took a few deep breaths, which made him much better, and it didn't take long to open.

The after-effects of demonization are derived.

Zhang Feng knew that if he used it at that time, it was best to clean up all the enemies that threatened him during the use period, and then find a quiet and safe place to rest.

Otherwise, after a long time of opening, the state of dizziness and weakness will definitely be more obvious and more dangerous.

But the bonus is indeed too terrifying, in the state of demonization, it doubles its own physique, and the comprehensive strength brought by it has more than doubled!

Pondered.

Zhang Feng returned to the house and lay on the bed, feeling that he could obtain this treasure, which was inseparable from the executor's 'identity' talent.

The talent of the executioner is not inferior to this treasure.

Including when he left the big boss before, he calculated this mission.

Changed to other players, even if someone can kill 'Haisan', but in the last task, the big boss asks about the identity.

I have an identity, I am not afraid to ask, just speak out, and the shopkeeper Li will also help me prove that I am a local of Liangcheng.

Speaking of which, they are all masters on their own ground, and they are half of the people who dig their hearts.

But the rest of the players, if they are outsiders from other provinces, the big boss will not leave with peace of mind.

No local snake likes a dragon crossing the river in the nest.

That's the way the training task is, all the relevant characters are suspicious of the outside world.

This has also led to the death of many players.

The gift of identity is really important, and it can handle many things invisibly.

Zhang Feng thought about it, and unconsciously dragged his tired body to sleep.

Until the next morning.

I heard the clamor of selling on the street outside.

Zhang Fengcai opened his eyes, got up from the bed, and it was dawn.

I slept comfortably this night.

In the same way, his spiritual qi has also recovered a lot, which is similar to that before using the ghost capital fragment yesterday.

The main thing is that it is an overnight 'automatic gathering' that restores the body to its original state.

And when I was sleeping, I vaguely felt that the aura had been repairing my own spirit, and the bone marrow was hematopoietic.

The time was short though.

But that feeling is like flesh growing in the injured place, and it's like growing taller when I was a child, it's very awkward, anyway, it's that indescribable feeling.

After a little tidying up, I came to the backyard.

The shopkeeper said yesterday that there is nothing to do, and he will not come to the backyard to disturb himself.

Zhang Fengle was relaxed, so he went back to the store a few steps away to have breakfast, and went back to the backyard to start boxing and hone his physique.

In my previous life, I practiced every day when I got up.

But it is not a fixed boxing routine, or a pile horse step, but a combination of push-ups and sit-ups in the middle.

Move the whole body bones.

It would be better if there was a sandbag.

Zhang Feng exercised for a while, then looked at the old poplar tree in the courtyard, and thought about dressing it in a garment and letting it practice with him.

I thought to myself.

Zhang Feng's hands and feet rose and fell, and he started some loose fist fights.

If you want to think about it, you won't delay your workout.

Sandbag's business.

When the shopkeeper is not busy at noon, see if there are any unwanted rags in the store, dismantle and sew and mend them, and make new clothes for the old poplar tree.

As Zhang Feng began to practice martial arts.

With the sound of selling from outside the hospital, time passed unconsciously.

Zhang Feng was immersed in the practice of playing, and when he was tired of practicing, he picked up a branch, deduced his steps, imagined that there was an enemy attacking on the opposite side, and saw the moves.

Carefree, but also pure.

Twenty-three people had already been killed in a moment, and they were stabbed in the arm and chest, not deep.

But around half past ten in the morning.

After Zhang Feng killed the twenty-five of them, he was resting for a while, and when he was sitting on the horse stake, he heard a faint quarrel outside the courtyard.

It is in front of the store.

When Zhang Feng heard the quarrel, he directly put away his fists, walked out of the backyard, and saw that in front of the store about ten meters away, there was a young master with a folding fan in his hand, teasing a girl.

The girl was handsome, very smart-looking, and had a dress on her arm, which she had bought from the store, like a customer in her own store.

And it seems that the shopkeeper Li at the door seems to know this young master, and is opening his mouth to reprimand him,

"You kid, she's a customer in my store, you'd better restrain your hands and feet, don't hang in front of my door if it's okay! Otherwise, I will have to talk to your father and let him teach you a good lesson!" ”

"What did Shopkeeper Li say?"

The young master's hippie smile stood between Shopkeeper Li and the girl, and stopped Shopkeeper Li.

"I saw a girl I liked in your old store, you don't always help match it, but you want to break up this marriage? Your heart is broken! ”

"That's it!" There were two other people next to the young master, like his friends.

"Am I bad-hearted?" Shopkeeper Li was angry and pointed to the helpless girl behind them, "You... You know each other?! Ask people! ”

"Do you need to ask?" The young master took a step back and ruffled the girl's hair, "Tell me, what's your name?" ”

The girl went back, her lips clenched, her lower lip turned white from her teeth.

The pedestrians next to him saw that there was a bustle here, as if they were quarrelling, and their eyes were all looking here.

Zhang Feng saw that someone was making trouble, and more and more people gathered, but he took a step forward and said to the young master at the door of the store in front of him,

"I said, I don't care what this young master wants to do or what he does, but at the door of my store, you got this thing and disturbed our shopkeeper's business, right?"

"Passed?" The young master let go of the girl and didn't look at Zhang Feng, but looked at Shopkeeper Li, "He's from your store?" ”

"So what?" Shopkeeper Li is angry.

"Oh.." The young master nodded slightly, looked Zhang Feng up and down at his appearance, which was far more handsome than him, put one arm on the girl's shoulder, raised his chin slightly, and smiled at Zhang Feng who came over,

"It turned out to be a guy in Li's shopkeeper's shop... That.. What are you? When I talk to my future daughter-in-law, do you need to talk too much? I'm telling you, even if.."

Syllable!

Zhang Feng slapped the young master's face, and moved his wrist again.

The young master was suddenly beaten, staggered back two steps, and subconsciously covered the painful slap marks on his face, revealing an incredible look,

"You.. How dare you hit me? ”

"Why can't I hit you?" Zhang Feng was curious, "You scold me, I'll whip you." Let's be fair and just. ”

"Good!" Pedestrians nearby applauded.

"I... You.." When the young master heard Zhang Feng's words, he saw Zhang Feng moving his wrist towards him, but he suddenly cried, covered his face and turned his head and ran!

"Brother Lin!" The two friends next to him called a few times, and they also squeezed through the crowd and ran away with Brother Lin.

It's not like what they just spoke, with a posture of stumbling to the end.

Zhang Feng saw that they didn't say anything ruthlessly, but he was stunned for a moment, and asked the shopkeeper Li who suddenly laughed next to him,

"Where did this man come from?"

"He's the son of Boss Lin at the Seongnam Tavern.." Shopkeeper Li shook his head with a smile, "He usually loves to play, and his words are not serious, but nothing else.."

Shopkeeper Li knew that Zhang Feng was a ruthless master, and he was afraid that Zhang Feng would cut the grass and eradicate the roots, so he quickly told Young Master Lin in detail.

"Everyone's gone..." After talking about the young master, he smiled and clenched his fists to the nearby pedestrians.

The pedestrians gradually dispersed, and some pedestrians praised Zhang Feng.

The girl next to her saw Zhang Feng helping her to relieve herself, and she also quietly moved her steps, tugging at the corner of her clothes, lowering her head, and said in a soft and weak tone: "Thank you, little brother.."

"There's no thanks."

Zhang Feng waved his hand, and went back to the store without looking back.

"You're a customer of my store, and I'll take care of you three feet in front of my door. As you are, so do others. ”