The gray box gradually became blurred, and by the time it was clear again, Jin Shagong had successfully ascended to the first layer.

Jin Shagong: Xiaocheng (a total of 16 layers, hard leather level 1)

"It's really changed. Bai Thirteen felt the gain brought by the first layer of Golden Yarn Gong, and felt that it was not too chicken.

His whole body seemed to be covered with a thin veil, and the skin of his eyes, mouth, nose, and throat was a little tougher.

Although it is a negligible tenacity.

But this exercise has a total of sixteen layers, and he is now only in the state of a small golden yarn.

After Dacheng, sixteen layers of thin film gold yarn are superimposed, and I believe that Bai Shisan's skin will be tough to a level.

At least the thickness of dead skin on the surface of the skin is sixteen times thicker than that of the average person.

"Finally stabilized the realm. Bai Shisan breathed a long sigh of relief, even if it was a single layer of golden yarn, it would take a month for others to cultivate.

Because most of the time is spent recuperating from injuries, who can bear the kind of training method that ordinary people can withstand the kind of hard life and cutting their skin, so as to practice.

That is to say, Bai Thirteen first had a brute bear strength body, and he was using the ability to go against the sky, and he forcibly raised the realm up.

In the blink of an eye, I was looking at the promotion button behind Jin Shagong, and it still needed to be strengthened a little.

"It seems that each floor will cost a little reinforcement in the future. Bai Thirteen was speechless, this ability is really black, and he doesn't know how long he has to fight with ghosts to save it.

Now he is not going to use the remaining points to add to the eight pole steps, because that kind of pace belongs to the big opening and closing, and even if it is mentioned Xiaocheng, it is not as fast as the ghost Juanjuan at that time.

"Improving the Golden Yarn Gong One Layer"

"Raise the Golden Yarn Gong again. ”

The gray frame flashed twice in a row, and began to return to clarity.

At this time, the gold yarn has reached the third layer, that is, it has a three-layer gold yarn hard skin effect.

"It's not enough, keep improving!"

In an instant, two more points were strengthened, and Jin Shagong was suddenly raised to the fifth layer.

Bai Thirteen felt as if his whole body was wrapped in a thin leather armor, and his every move had a sense of blockage, and it took a while to adapt to it before he regained the flexibility of his body.

"If I break out now, it is estimated that I can form a five-layer protective golden yarn on the surface of my body, but the subsequent improvement has actually risen to two points of strengthening......"

Before the words fell, Bai Thirteen was like a fish in his throat, and a mouthful of blood arrows spurted out.

It was as if his head had been struck by a sledgehammer, and his eyes were soaked with blood.

"It's not good, the promotion is too fast, which leads to an unstable foundation and a loss of qi and blood. Bai Shisan covered his chest and turned his eyes to look at the liquid medicine around his body, which was completely blackened.

This is the blood stain that Bai Thirteen elevates the flesh and naturally removes it.

When expelled, his flesh will be purer.

It's like transforming your body into a higher level of existence.

The cultivation of Jin Sha Gong requires a large amount of medicinal materials to nourish yin and yang, and in keeping the intake of a large amount of qi and blood into the inner body, it is also necessary to guard against too much qi and blood.

Fortunately, the bath bucket was placed not far from the inner closet, otherwise Bai Shisan really didn't know how to climb over.

He only turned slightly, and took out the ointment in a sandalwood box from inside the stone wall.

The name of this ointment is Shiquan tonic ointment, which is made of more than ten kinds of positive medicinal materials with the same medicinal properties.

One serving is enough for a dozen people to use for half a month.

Because it is very powerful, it is usually diluted with water and taken.

Scrape a little bit of it, and it's a huge amount of medicine.

This is also the most valuable thing in the small coffers left by the Wu team.

Integrating so many precious medicinal materials, the amount of money spent is not small.

The Wu team has served for so many years, but it is only enough to save a bottle of perfect tonic cream.

The huge amount of medicine exploded in Bai Shisan's body, turning into a warm current flowing to the limbs and hundreds of remains.

After suppressing the lack of qi and blood, an indescribable hunger gushed out in Bai Thirteen's stomach.

His whole body shrank rapidly, and his whole person was like a dry branch.

"Hungry...... Hungry ......" Bai Thirteen lost consciousness and picked up the fifty servings of food prepared in advance, which decreased at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Boom –

It was already noon, and Tian Qing, who was guarding in front of the practice room, was napping.

Suddenly, I felt that the stone door behind me was smashed, and then in a trance, I seemed to see a big black mouse running past.

Soul Breaker Cafeteria.

The person in charge of the gang frowned, and the one in front of him sat down to eat without saying a word.

Because the gang is self-serving, no one cares about Bai Thirteen at all.

As soon as he relaxed, half of the food on the surface was reduced in a blink of an eye.

Just now, a gang saw that Bai Thirteen was hungry, and gave up his place to Bai Thirteen and asked him to eat first.

Bai Thirteen was not an ungrateful person either, so he only took three buckets of food.

There were two barrels left for the remaining 100 or so gangsters.

"I'm ......"

"Who cares about him! He's eaten up another bucket of rice! What is the kitchen doing?! Hurry up and serve this master away!"

"yes, or who can grab the food!"

The steak with a big human face, one for two white thirteens.

With a bone elbow, he doesn't even vomit a bone.

There is also the king crab that just came in from Fucheng a few days ago, and Bai Thirteen chewed even the shell.

The gang will order all the cooking skills, and even the person in charge is busy sweating.

After eating from noon until the sun went down, Bai Shisan got up unsatisfied.

Everyone looked at Bai Thirteen, who was still elegantly wiping his mouth after eating, and his worldview collapsed.

Don't you know what you eat? Who do you end up looking at?!

Barely fed, Bai Thirteen felt that he was alive again.

"You can't be so hasty in the future, you almost squeezed yourself dry. When Bai Thirteen went back, he immediately asked people to prepare some compressed food pills.

Originally, it was used for the march, and the Soul Breakers also had this technology.

The main thing is that it is good to carry.

When everything was almost arranged, Bai Shisan went to visit Cui Wenzi again.

This is the only ordinary person who can survive in Liujiazhuang, which is full of ghosts.

The Soul Gang also checked his details and knew that he was a Bashu person, who only stayed in his hometown until he was ten years old, and then began to live without a fixed place for more than fifty years.

He began his career as a doctor and saved people.

Because he passed along the mountain city and heard the plague in Liujiazhuang, he happened to have a teacher, and entered Zhuangzi in the spirit of the benevolence of the doctor.

As a result, he witnessed the whole process of the birth of a restricted-level ghost.

All the villagers were slaughtered, and only he survived with the severed head Bodhisattva.

The most important thing is the kind Wenwen to help, otherwise even the severed head Bodhisattva will not be able to resist the siege of the four restricted-level ghosts.

The two of them entered the mountain city, and first went to the Golden Jade Flower Workshop to see how the parrot was.

As a result, I saw the parrot twisting its fat blue feather ass towards itself.

After a while, the parrot actually grew to the size of a hen.

And it's a fat chicken.

"Kimber, what are you giving it to eat?" Bai Thirteen poked the fat flesh of the misty grass parrot, causing it to squint and disdain.

This guy is getting more and more human......

Kimber looked at Bai Thirteen, who was as big as a door panel and had a face full of anger, and he couldn't believe the appearance of this white-faced boy when he was separated from him.

"I want to know what you ate more than this fat chicken...... Bai Gongzi" Jin Bo took half a step back and subconsciously wiped his sweat.

Bai Shisan, who was about to hug Kimber, was stunned and sighed: "Are you serious about taking half a step back? ”

Kimber didn't want to mess with Bai Thirteen, he needed a lot of time to digest the impact of his consciousness.

So he went to bed early behind closed doors, but in fact, he was offering incense to the Bodhisattva in the house.

"Gone fat chicken, this time I will take you with me. Bai Shisanyi pulled the parrot that wanted to escape, lifted its two pairs of wings, and gently touched its head.

The misty grass parrot was obviously not satisfied with Bai Thirteen's title, who was so fat.

"Fog grass, fog grass!" The parrot's voice was short and long, and it sounded like a domestic violence scene from a distance.

"It's not right for a child to swear!" Bai Thirteen turned pale and gave a small mouth at the misty grass parrot.

Fan it out and roll it until it reaches the base of the wall.

The poor parrot didn't even say a word before he was beaten and foamed at the mouth and passed out.

"Bai Gongzi, don't make trouble, let's get down to business first. Cui Wenzi couldn't stand it, the blue-feathered parrot must be a spiritual thing.

As a result, he was raised by Bai Thirteen as a local dog, and he gave people a small mouth when he had nothing to do.

"Well, then let's discuss the matter of the medical hall, it just so happens that I have one under my command, which can make Mr.'s medical skills useful. ”

"What? I'm talking about eating hot pot! Little brother, I haven't eaten for half a day. Cui Wenzi glanced at Bai Thirteen resentfully.

"Huh, haven't you eaten at noon?"

"Little brother, if it weren't for my old man who couldn't beat you, I would have to snatch food from your mouth, why didn't you say I didn't eat at noon, didn't you finish the whole canteen?"

Bai Shisan was a little embarrassed, and waved his hand: "I know that there is a particularly good restaurant in the city. ”

Cui Wenzi rubbed his hands and smacked his lips: "Just wait for your words." ”

There is a curfew along the mountain town, and it has been much stricter recently.

It was just nightfall, and there were a lot fewer people on the streets.

"The ordinance just issued a few days ago, the curfew time is half an hour earlier, little brother, let's pack it up. Cui Wenzi proposed faintly in the back.

Because the street is so lonely that only the sound of the wind can be heard.

"Let's take a look and talk about it, the order is invalid for me, and if I can't fight, I will say that I am investigating the case. Bai Thirteen said casually.

"Little brother really has you, I don't care about the old man. ”

The cold wind tightened a little, urging the two of them to speed up.

At the end of this old street, there is a hot pot restaurant with a vintage.

Shabu shabu is not only the patent of modern people, people from other worlds can cook some food in the pot, and slowly explore to derive something similar to modern hot pot.

It's just that the hot pot here is very rough, and you can eat it no matter what you boil.

There is no special base material, to put it bluntly, it is salt and white water, and the soup is still boiled out of the meat.

"Wang Er, the pot is set up, and the ingredients are three portions each. "Bai Shisan has also eaten here a few times, so he is very familiar with the boss here.

This Wang Er is talking about taking over his father's stall, and the craftsmanship is also family heirloom.

His father was sick, so he took over and worked for a few days.

"I'm sorry, white...... Are you Bai Gongzi?" Wang Er felt as if he was standing a wall in front of him.

"Of course, is Elder Wang's condition better?" Bai Shisan sat on a bench and poured a cup of tea.

Wang Er showed a helpless look, it seemed that his father's condition was not very optimistic.

"Don't say hello, my old man is dying of hunger!" Cui Wenzi rubbed his stomach, his eyes staring at the steaming iron pot.

"I'm sorry, but there's only one serving left today. Wang Er scratched his head, getting out of the way just so that people could see the rest of the ingredients.

"I married my daughter-in-law, and my business improved. Bai Thirteen quipped.

When Wang Er heard this, this rough man blushed rarely, and muttered: "Where is it, I brought less ingredients and closed the stall earlier." ”

Bai Shisan and Cui Wenzi coughed lightly, and they could only say that they understood everything.