Chapter 175: True Iron

"What's the matter, why is it the second way to refine the heart?"

Liao Wenjie confirmed several times that it was not a repetitive prompt caused by a system failure, but a second road to heart refining.

The reason is very simple, the system's evaluation of him has changed from the original 'Xianji Dao Bone' to the current 'Shen Yun Hidden '.

It's crisp and neat, not at all like the last time, when I changed from a 'flesh mortal' to a 'fairy base Dao bone', I repeatedly jumped sideways for a while.

It stands to reason that this is a good thing, but the sudden escalation of the evaluation is due to the abnormal change of blood color telekinesis, which is not a good sign.

The blood-colored telekinesis originated from the 'Blood Sea Demon Luo Hand-Copied Sutra', which was a mispracticed version of the [Six Heavens Great Yin Immortal Sutra], and the Heavenly Remnant of the pit father helped him forcibly cultivate.

After practicing, Liao Wenjie had a blood-colored demon body in his body, and every time he used this mental power, he couldn't help but have a killing intent. One of them, I wanted to slap Yunluo to death, and I put it into action.

Looking horizontally and vertically, no matter how you look at it, it's all exercises on the side of the Demon Dao.

Then, it was the cripple of the pit father, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, to help him practice the Divine Palm. As expected, in the middle of the way, he practiced a fork, and the blood-colored mental power took advantage of the situation, and the true qi of plundering the heavenly remnants turned into his own use and grew stronger again.

Fortunately, after the growth ended, the blood-colored mental power fell into a dormant state, and he concentrated on digesting the huge true qi of the heavens.

Liao Wenjie originally thought that with the top level of force in the Heaven and Earth Remnants, the blood-colored mind power would be used for a long time in a vain attempt to assimilate his true qi.

But how long has it been, and the blood-colored mental power has been completely digested, and the magic power has been transformed to a higher level.

"It's worthy of being a demon, the cultivation speed is amazingly fast, and you can bring a hundredfold experience card no matter what. It's no wonder that once a person in cultivation enters the demon, he can't turn back, the cultivation speed of a thousand miles a day is so fast that it is visible to the naked eye, who can be willing to do it? ”

Therefore, Liao Wenjie was panicked, and the evaluation column was clearly written, but he still confirmed it several times, hoping to save himself.

"It's outrageous, I see that you are a serious person, but I didn't expect you to care about cultivating magic skills......"

He frowned and pondered, is there a possibility, the 'Blood Sea Demon Luo Hand-Copied Sutra' is indeed a wrong practice, but after the processing of the heavenly remnants, mistakes are added to mistakes, so the miraculous negative is positive.

"Or ...... Try? ”

Thinking that he was still young, Liao Wenjie didn't dare to try it after all, so he packed all the equipment on Jingyuan's balcony and carried it to the residents on the fifth floor twice, that is, the homes of the four nightclub dance girls.

He took out his mobile phone and made a call to Jingyuan, but the other party actually learned to turn it off.

It's incredible, obviously I won't even hang up the phone some time ago, so it can be seen that when I am in a hurry, people's potential is endless.

Putting away the robe and money sword, Liao Wenjie left a note, their guests were still lying on the first floor, because it was not a serious business, he didn't help, and let a few people wake up and send them to the hospital to recuperate.

"No wonder I came back so early, it turned out that I was wrapped up, and with the appearance of the four of them, I don't know how much it will cost...... Well, there's a chance to ask Leon. ”

Carrying Jingyuan's equipment into the car twice, Liao Wenjie glanced at the time, it was already three o'clock in the morning, and it would be dawn after a while.

After thinking about it, he didn't receive a call from Cheng Wenjing, so he didn't go to Tang Judi's house, and went straight to 904, Building 6, Jiading Jiading Garden, and piled Jingyuan's equipment in the living room.

Ten days later, the second path of heart refining opened, which came too suddenly, and the time was urgent, just to grind the gun in the battle and not be happy.

Thinking of this, Liao Wenjie fell asleep and began to cultivate in his dreams.

Really practice hard.

The next day, Liao Wenjie took a picture of it in advance before the alarm went off, and then slept for another five hours, and he couldn't sleep anymore, so he got up and washed.

He hurriedly ate lunch, went to the bank first, and then went straight to the elite center.

Ghost Wang Da still has a lot of cheats in his hands, and he wants to pick up a little more wool and learn more to practice more, so as to correspond to this road of heart refining.

Because Liao Wenjie did not master the powerful King Kong leg, the ghost king refused to hand over other cheats, so he talked about the principle of preferring lack to indiscriminate and laying the foundation.

was kind-hearted, but Liao Wenjie really didn't have time to talk nonsense with him, so he took 10,000 yuan on the spot.

Ghost Wang Da categorically refused, although he was abducted and deceived, he was lazy and idle, and because he was poor, he couldn't gamble, so he could only guard Liu Xuande to be self-sufficient, but he knew that he still had a bottom line.

No matter how much money he adds, he will not ruin Liao Wenjie's good seedling!

Obviously, the ghost king overestimated himself, and after adding it to 100,000 yuan and attaching a gold card from a nightclub, he cried bitterly and took out a secret book - Tietou Gong.

100,000 yuan sold his conscience, he should cry for a while.

Liao Wenjie was not satisfied with the cheats, and after receiving it in his arms, he added another 50,000.

Ghost Wang Da cried even more sadly, and once again found out a secret book - Iron Finger Gong.

After another 50,000 yuan, the ghost king cried until he lost his voice, and Liao Wenjie also fell silent, looking at the 'iron elbow gong' in his hand, he couldn't say a word for a long time.

"Iron sand palm, iron head work, iron finger work, iron elbow work...... Ancient Chinese boxing is actually a blacksmith's shop, right? ”

"You can't say that, didn't you give you a strong King Kong leg before, then there is no 'iron'!"

(눈益눈)

You're really a talent!

Liao Wenjie was so angry that his face was deformed, and he smashed out the last 100,000 yuan in one go, and he liked to mention three martial arts, which were ...... Iron arm work, iron crotch work, iron knee work.

Real iron!

It is true that the cultivation of these martial arts can make the iron cloth shirt's ability to resist blows to a higher level. For example, before he got started, Liao Wenjie already felt that the defense of the legs, especially the calves, ankles, insteps and other positions, is much stronger than the shoulders and arms.

However, he was pressed for time and didn't have the time to practice at all!

When he wanted to throw money again, the ghost king changed his previous attitude, said that he would not sell cheats at all, and went to Liu Xuande in all directions.

There is no cheats, there is a life, and if you want to take it.

Liao Wenjie stepped over the 'corpse' and opened the signboard of the ancient Chinese boxing method, but he really didn't have a single cheatbook, and left with six cheats in his breath.

After he left, Ghost Wang Da slowly sat up, looked at his back and muttered to himself: "Ajie, these eight martial arts are one, and they are dismantled and taught to you one by one, it is really because it is too difficult to cultivate, and if you understand it one day, you will understand my good intentions." ”

……

Back home, Liao Wenjie began to spend money to upgrade, flying on the grass, eagle claw skills, and water drifting, each with 200 points, a total of 600 points, all upgraded from entry to entry.

The iron sand palm has not been upgraded, this kung fu was learned from the ghost king Da, and the power is far inferior to the martial arts rewarded by the system, and the same value upgrade is a slight loss.

As a man who is diligent and thrifty and never spends money indiscriminately, he will not spend this kind of unjust money.

In the practice room, Liao Wenjie noticed a few awkwardness, his martial arts were upgraded at one time, and his body couldn't keep up, so it took a while to run in.

Because of lack of time, he could only upgrade the bone shrinking skill to the level of entering the room, saving the run-in period.

Another 200 points were dropped, and the remaining financial resources were still more than 2,200 yuan, and the red line inventory in the warehouse was amazing, and there was no possibility of running out of copper money mountain, so he left more than 2,000 points for backup.

If there is a crisis, 2,000 points is enough to upgrade a martial art that enters the room to the peak, which can be regarded as a hole card for emergency response.

In this way, there is no need to rush the cultivation of martial arts, he practices his hands every day to familiarize himself, and the rest of the time is used to cultivate mental power.

Mental power is fundamental!

After seven days of cultivation, all of them were peaceful, except for one night, he went to Monroe's bar and slept until dawn.

Cultivating in a dream, where to sleep is not sleeping, anyway, he doesn't love bed.

What's more, doing some exercise before bed that is good for your physical and mental health can also increase the quality of your sleep, so why not.

Take 10,000 steps back and say, the way of cultivation is relaxed one by one, relax your muscles and bones, and you can also add a BUFF to relieve tension and fatigue.

……

On the evening of the seventh day, Liao Wenjie sat cross-legged, the red lines in front of him, turned into two red men holding money swords, he was dedicated to two things, and commanded the two to fight.

Suddenly, a red tiger rushed out of the bedroom and swallowed the two of them into their stomachs.

It's not Liao Wenjie boasting, given a little time, he can play other tricks.

"Toot toot! Toot Toot ————"

The mobile phone rang, Liao Wenjie raised his hand to answer, it was Cheng Wenjing, asking him if he had disappeared in the past few days, and where he had gone to be happy.

"You may not believe it, but I have been in retreat at home for seven days, and I have never been out except for eating, and I haven't even shaved my beard."

“???”

Cheng Wenjing didn't understand, went straight to the point, and asked Liao Wenjie to come to the villa quickly to coax Tang Judy to sleep well.

In the past few days, Tang Judi received a call from the police station and learned that Wang Million's case had been solved, and he had been handling the funeral, and he had just finished it today.

During this period, Tang Judy looked melancholy, couldn't eat well, and couldn't sleep.

Cheng Wenjing was really distressed when she saw it, but Tang Judy didn't allow her to contact Liao Wenjie, so the call was delayed until the end of the funeral.

Liao Wenjie glanced at the clock, got up to pack his things, and drove towards the villa in the mid-mountainous area.

Tang Judy has sleep dependence, which is not a good thing, and he will have a hard time in the future. If you think about it, you will know that in the future, when Tang Judy walks out of the shadow of the widow and fights the rivers and lakes to sleep with her sister, he will definitely be indispensable to assist in sleeping next to her, how embarrassing it is.

……

Villa.

Liao Wenjie pushed open the bedroom door and saw Tang Judy leaning on the side of the bed to take a nap, dressed in black and haggard, and when he heard the sound of the door closing, he opened his eyes in panic.

The mental state is very poor.

Applejack...... Wen Jing called you? ”

"Yes, Sister Wen Jing told me."

Liao Wenjie stepped forward to grab him and said, "Next time...... I mean, next time there's something sad, remember to let me know, brother, my shoulder can be lent to you at any time. ”

"Thanks, sorry for the trouble."

Tang Judi leaned on Liao Wenjie's chest, and before the latter could use the spring breeze and rain to sleep, he fell asleep directly.

Liao Wenjie sighed, and lightly hugged her and lay on the bed, because his hands and feet were too tightly entangled, he couldn't get out, he could only start cultivating in his dreams in this room.

It's nice not to love the bed.

The next day, Liao Wenjie calmly withdrew his hand, and asked the housekeeper for a separate bedroom, explaining that except for three meals a day, no one was allowed to go in and out at other times.

The housekeeper nodded, didn't say anything, didn't ask anything, she understood this game, and guaranteed to complete the task well, so that Tang Judi and Liao Wenjie had more fun.

In this way, he practiced telekinesis in a separate bedroom during the day and in a dream surrounded by octopuses at night.

On the night of the tenth day, Liao Wenjie pushed away Tang Judy, returned to the separate bedroom, locked the door, and sat cross-legged on the carpet.

At about two o'clock in the morning, a black cyclone arrived as scheduled, turning into a whirlpool and enveloping him......