In comparison, the consumption of breathing is much larger.

After being promoted to the proficiency level, a full 8 shells of qi and blood were consumed, and Wu Mian's qi and blood fell to the martial apprentice again.

However, after the breathing method is improved to proficiency, the effect is also very significant.

Every time he exhaled and inhaled, Wu Mian could feel some indescribable resonance in the depths of his body, as if he could breathe spiritual energy directly.

Of course, directly, it will definitely not be possible.

If you want to absorb the aura, you can only seize the aura of heaven and earth by exercising the human body to a certain extent, so that the body is active, or in a state of unbearable hunger.

Wu Mian opened his eyes and looked at the real time.

After raising all three skills to proficiency level in one go, it seemed like a few months had passed in my consciousness, but only two or three minutes had passed in reality.

However, after such an evolution, the feeling of time passing came to his heart, and Wu Mian's heart really calmed down.

After practicing the 26 forms of foundation building a few more times, I took my clothes and walked into the bathroom, took a hot bath, and went straight to sleep.

In the haze, Wu Mian suddenly remembered something: "Backpack!?"

......

The next day, before dawn, Wu Mian opened his eyes.

I slept soundly this night, and I didn't have any nightmares or anything, and the negative emotions of last night have long since disappeared, and I accept that I killed someone.

He didn't get up early in the morning to be cranky.

Last night, he remembered something, so he got up early in the morning, and just after he walked out of the door, he saw Father Wu washing.

Wu Mian's supermarket opened at about six o'clock, and when you got up, it was about half past five.

Seeing Wu Mian ready to go, still carrying a bag, Wu Zhiyong asked strangely: "Where are you going this morning?"

"Morning jog!"

Wu Mian ignored Wu's father's suspicious eyes, left the house through the back door, and hurriedly ran towards the direction of the park.

His house is not far from last night's park, about a mile away, and it only takes two or three minutes to get to the place.

It was still dawn, and there was no one in the park.

Wu Mian came to the scene of the crime, the body was packed and transported away by Zhou Hui, the blood on the ground had dried up, and the stick that stabbed him to death fell not far away, the murder weapon.

After seeing all this, Wu Mian's heart was surprisingly calm, as if a long time had passed.

Wu Mian came to Lin Hong's hideout last night to see if he could find the backpack that Zhou Hui had mentioned......

Zhou Hui just mentioned it casually, and Wu Mian still came over to try it.

Although I don't know what exactly is inside the backpack, something that can attract the attention of the warrior is obviously a good thing.

Money?

Pills?

Wu Mian thought, his heart pounding.

Five minutes later, Wu Mian found a travel bag.

The travel bag was not found in the grass where Lin Hong was dormant, but under a pine tree more than 30 meters away from the scene of the crime.

In the morning, the moisture was heavier, and it quickly soaked Wu Mian's trouser legs.

But at this moment, Wu Mian didn't care about this, opened the zipper and saw a pile of red banknotes.

Wu Mian immediately pulled up the zipper and looked around cautiously.

Although it was not yet dawn, there were still some figures of morning exercises, but fortunately, the grove was relatively remote and gloomy, and there were no people.

Wu Mian stuffed his backpack into his backpack and walked out of the grove.

Feeling the weight of the backpack, Wu Mianxing hurriedly ran out of the woods, and saw some sanitation workers sweeping the floor.

Leaving the park, Wu Mian ran wildly in the direction of his home.

When he arrived home, even Wu Mian, a quasi-martial artist, gasped for breath.

The supermarket roller shutter door has been opened, Wu Zhiyong is sweeping the dust with a chicken feather blanket, the supermarket is open on the side of the road, the dust is very large every day, and it needs to be cleaned regularly, otherwise the items will be contaminated with dust.

Wu Mian walked to the side of the alley, which was facing the window of his room.

When he left just now, Wu Mian was already prepared and opened his window in advance.

Wu Mian listened to the voice, and after making sure that there was no one in his room, he then threw it up, and the backpack would fall into the room accurately.

When I went out, my backpack was shriveled and I came back stuffed to the brim, which was too eye-catching, but it was stolen goods, and it would be difficult to do if my family found out.

"Dad, I'm back. ”

Wu Mian walked into the supermarket confidently and walked directly upstairs.

Wu Zhiyong didn't care at first, but suddenly found that Wu Mian came back empty-handed, and immediately frowned: "What about your backpack......" Before he finished speaking, Wu Mian had disappeared at the staircase.

When I returned to the room, I immediately locked the door, turned on the light and closed the curtains, and then opened the backpack......

After a glance before, Wu Mian had already seen a pile of red banknotes, but when he counted them carefully, his heart still jumped.

There are almost twelve stacks of red banknotes, and there are some loose bills and change, Wu Mian counted them carefully, there are a total of 125,300, a few pieces, Wu Mian didn't count them.

For an average person who is now in high school, this can definitely be considered a huge amount of money.

Especially looking at the "pile-up" banknotes, I just feel quite impactful.

In addition to banknotes, there are also bottles and jars.

All of them are marked on the packaging, and Wu Mian can recognize them at a glance.

Two boxes of ten bottles of nutrient solution, one of which was eaten with four bottles, and one box was full.

A box of three bottles of quenching body fluid, two sticks were used.

A bottle of Qi and Blood Pill, ten Qi and Blood Pill bottles, and now there are four left.

"Nutrient solution, one thousand pieces and one tube, here sixteen tubes, that is, ten thousand sixteen, Qi and Blood Pill, one fifty thousand, here four, that is, two hundred thousand, quenching body fluid, one hundred thousand, ......"

After such a stroke, Wu Mian almost gained nearly 400,000 yuan.

At this moment, even Wu Mian was stunned by this number.

Don't say it's him, even their old Wu family hasn't had so much money, right?!

"It's really a murder and arson. Wu Mian muttered, and then muttered a few times, "Freedom, equality, justice, rule of law, prosperity and strength, democracy, ......" Recite the core values of socialism several times, then open the drawer, put the money, pills and the like into it, lock it up, and then settle down.

At the beginning, Wu Zhiyong helped him install this lock, and at that time he still thought that this lock was ugly, but now he only thinks that his father is really wise and far-sighted.

Wu Mian looked at the other pile of things on the desk.

In addition to the money and pills, there are also a few changes of clothes, and the clothes are placed on the table with three arm-length metal rods, if the metal rods are linked together with the head and tail, it is a long spear, and there are blood stains on the head of the gun, obviously seeing blood, and may even have killed someone.

The so-called one inch is long and one inch strong.

If Lin Hong hadn't used a dagger instead of a spear last night, it would have been impossible to tell who would have killed the deer.

Touching the pockets of his clothes to make sure that there was nothing hidden, Wu Mian stuffed it into his backpack together, ready to take it out and throw it away......