"Gollum-Gollum-"

In the silent night, Lu Renjie, who was closing his eyes and concentrating, seemed to hear a dense grunt in his body.

The sound was not coming from his abdominal cavity, and he didn't feel any hunger in his body at the moment.

On the contrary, he felt unusually full, full, even to the point of exaggerated expansion!

After a little discernment, he realized that this gurgling, dense sound like a small fire stew, was coming from the countless huge meridian channels that swelled and bulged in his body.

“…… Refining and refining blood, essence and blood boiling, blood and qi are born, and they begin to enter the middle realm......"

Lu Renjie remembered the general description of the Eight Grades of Martial Arts Middle Realm, and this reaction in his body at the moment was very consistent with the state of boiling essence and blood qi initially generated.

This shows that his cultivation of meditating and devouring the aura of heaven and earth all day has already reaped the fruits at this moment, and he has stepped into the threshold of the blood transformation realm!

Less than a day......

Lu Renjie knew in his heart that this was not only the result of his own talent and hard work, but also related to the quality of the Heavenly Spirit Pill given by the tigress with big chest muscles......

After returning to Moyang County, he had asked Uncle Gang in detail about the Tianjing Pill.

Liu Zhigang told him that the Heavenly Spirit Pill was indeed said to have several different categories, and the effectiveness of each of them that could induce the refining and transformation of martial artists was also quite different.

It's just that ninety percent of the pills circulating on the market are black or gray-brown pills.

And their demon hunter Yamen can receive a lot better condition, for example, he applied for a light gray pill back then.

At that time, Lu Renjie showed him the crystal clear pink and white pills in the small wooden box, and Liu Zhigang could see that both eyeballs fell out.

Although the tigress is a violent maniac who slaps and swings her fists at every turn, she actually has a very good heart, and she knows Entu Bao and knows that I saved her life underwater.

It seems that in the future, in addition to the eldest princess of Lanyu, he will have to add the name of this White Tiger Hall Master to his gratitude list......

I don't know what happened to her when she returned to the Demon Slayer Division, and whether the Blood Lotus Sect will continue to track them down, and I haven't heard any follow-up news about them in the past few days.

I can only wait for the "injury" to heal and then inquire about it.

Lu Renjie thought for a moment, then calmed down, and continued to swallow the spiritual energy of heaven and earth with high intensity and concentration, maintaining the state of "stewed soup" in his body.

“…… The three mansions are full of qi, boiling and gradually converging, the blood wheel is full of weeks, and the blood is stable and ......"

According to this narrative at the back of the general outline, it is necessary to wait until the boiling state converges, and the martial arts qi and blood formula refined in the three meridians around him can achieve a Zhou Tian reincarnation, so that it means that the blood transformation realm tends to be stable, and there will be no risk of falling into the realm.

A full can does not make a sound, and a half can jingles is the same reason.

Time passed, and before I knew it, the temperature in the courtyard dropped to the lowest point, and the surrounding world fell into a stagnant silence, and not even the sound of insects sounded.

Lu Renjie has also been immersed in a state of forgetting himself, forgetting the world and only knowing how to concentrate and absorb the spiritual energy to swallow and refine in this quiet process, so as to maintain the high consumption of "boiling soup" in the body to refine the blood qi of the martial arts.

Only at a certain moment, there was suddenly a "clucking" scream sounded in the distant streets, and this sound was transmitted extremely fast, from the first cry to the hundreds of followers behind the response, until Lu Renjie was completely surrounded, it was only two breaths of time.

Tianshui River Demon!

Hearing this voice, Lu Renjie was suddenly shocked, vigilantly recovered from the state of selflessness, and suddenly opened his eyes, only to find that it was simply a group of chickens crowing, and at this moment, it seemed that it was already dawn in the early morning.

“…… Damn, I was left with the sequelae of the chicken-style cow cry of the water river demon that day. ”

After discovering that it was a false alarm, Lu Renjie breathed a sigh of relief, although his consciousness woke up, his body was still immersed in a state of cultivation, as if he had incarnated into a ruthless soul devouring machine.

At this time, he realized that the gurgling of the stewed soup in his body had quietly stopped at some point, and there was a warm air flow flowing in his whole body, which was extremely comfortable, and he didn't feel the cold before dawn in the early morning of this spring day.

He stood up, stretched his limbs and moved slightly, and subconsciously, he wanted to try to stimulate this newly born qi engine.

But he immediately remembered what happened to the fist mark of the big tree in the yard during the day, and quickly stopped his hand in time.

At this moment, he felt that everything in his whole body was normal, except for the exaggerated feeling of swelling that not only did not disappear, but even intensified, no longer limited to the Sanfu meridians as before......

He felt like every inch of his body was swollen at the moment.

It's not uncomfortable, but there's an indescribable sense of strangeness.

But when he returned to the house and lit the lamp, he found that his ugly body did not swell in any way.

"Just my hallucination?"

Lu Renjie had doubts in his heart.

He estimated that it was probably because he had meditated and practiced for too long and cultivated too hard.

After all, it only took him less than a day to transform into a brutal force in the blink of an eye from swallowing the Heavenly Essence Pill, and then to stabilize into the middle of the Eighth Rank and transform into a martial artist.

No matter how high-end machinery continues to run at high intensity for a long time, there will be more or less problems, and it is estimated that it is also in this state.

So he decided to take a good rest and get some sleep first.

……

"Hello? If you buy buns, you buy buns! Why are you talking so impulsively? Still staring at me like that? You're going to eat people, huh? ”

"Eat! Come on! You kind of gnaw Lao Tzu here as a street today! Let's see if Liu Chatou of the Demon Hunter Yamen will kill you! ”

"It also means that the little nephew Lu who lives in the alley over there suffered a little flesh wound from killing monsters a few days ago, and he is still recuperating in bed, otherwise believe it or not, Lao Tzu will go and ask him to check you now!"

"You guy, you dare to show two eggs and stare at people when you are wrapped up and down, at first glance, you are a crooked and evil way that can't see the light of day, what do you want to show off your power to Lao Tzu and the common people?"

"Lao Tzu doesn't sell buns to you today! Get lost! ”

"Are you going to get out?"

In the early morning of the next day, in front of Lao Wang's bun shop in Moyang County, a strange man who was wrapped in clothes and only showed two big eyes came to buy steamed buns.

His crab-like arrogant walking posture, his voice was so loud that he sounded as if he was coming to kick the gym, and his big eyes that looked as if he were about to swallow his life alive, all made the old man who sold steamed buns feel extremely unhappy.

Yesterday, because he said a few more words to the widow Lin who sold leeks on East Street, he was severely reprimanded by the mother-in-law at home last night, and finally he didn't even touch the side of the bed, and he was not happy.

Lao Wang immediately became angry, angry and angry, threw the oiled paper containing the bun in his hand to the ground, stared at the same time, and went out of the shop to go out with the other party's hot posture.

"Wo Nima, what's wrong with Lao Tzu, I'm obviously walking and talking and buying buns as usual, why does this Uncle Wang think I'm a bad guy who came to find fault?"

"He doesn't even recognize my voice? ……”

Lu Renjie was confused for a while, looked at Uncle Wang who walked down, and was so frightened that he hurriedly stepped back to avoid it.

Although he is already a martial arts master in the middle of the eighth grade, the other party is an ordinary middle-aged man who sells steamed buns, but in his memory, he has often followed his father Lu Tianming to eat steamed buns and drink soy milk since he was a child.

He didn't dare to explain, and he was vaguely aware that he was deformed as soon as he spoke, and the more he explained, the easier it was for the other party to misunderstand.

However, he didn't know that his backward posture seemed to others to take a few steps back to run, and then prepare to start with Wang Baozi.

"Oops! Who is this man? Hurry up, hurry up, it's time for a fight! ”

"Go far! Don't get hurt by mistake! ”

"He doesn't seem to have any weapons on him, so go and call the people from the yamen!"

"Wrapped so tightly, not like a good man, who knows what is hidden in his robe?"

"Isn't that Xiaojie living next door? Call him on! He is good at martial arts, and he is also an elf, so call him to mediate! ”

"Xiaojie can't get out of bed! Haven't you heard? He went to Tianshui River a few days ago to kill a monster, and his whole body was bitten by the monster! ”

"You mean Lu Tianming's son, right? Didn't I hear that he was dead? ”

“……”

The neighbors who were waiting to buy steamed buns suddenly chattered and dispersed.

Lu Renjie felt complicated when he heard this.

Even if he took off his robe now and told the neighbors that he was actually Lu Renjie, these people would definitely not only not believe it, but would scream in fright and treat him as a monster.

Yesterday, the fat golden dragon ran away in fright, and he hasn't seen his figure come back yet, and I don't know what he will tell Uncle Gang when he goes back.

Forget it, don't eat it......

Lu Renjie brushed his sleeves aggrievedly, ready to turn around and leave.

However, more than a dozen neighbors around him saw his arrogant gesture of raising his hands and twisting his waist, and thought that he was going to take out his weapon from his clothes and prepare to rush towards Wang Baozi.

Everyone instantly exclaimed in fright, and shrunk their necks together, they couldn't understand how Wang Baozi, who had always had a good temper, was like a donkey today, and he had to be angry with this stranger like a donkey.

"Eh, eh! Heroes are angry! Here's the forty meat buns you wanted! Don't charge money! Our boss didn't sleep well last night, and his mind is not normal today, so I'm here to compensate you for him! You have a lot of adults, don't worry about him! ”

Suddenly, a slightly plump middle-aged woman rushed over with a large bag of buns wrapped in oiled paper, she begged for mercy in her mouth and said good things, her five fingers desperately pressed Lu Renjie's hand, and the other hand forcibly stuffed the bun into his hand.

Lu Renjie was stunned.

While he took the bun, he stuffed the dozens of dollars he was holding in his hand to buy the bun into the other party's hand.

"Thank you, Aunt Yang......"

When he turned to leave, he dared to whisper with extreme caution.

"This person calls me Aunt Yang? Does he know me? He's a local? ”

The woman wondered for a while, but looking at the other party carrying a bun with one hand, a swaggering, unusually arrogant and inflated walking posture, she thought for a while and didn't remember that there was such a strange person among her own juniors.

"Have you eaten too many horns, why are you so tough today, what are you fighting with others? Wouldn't it be enough if you sold him the bun and sent it away? Do you know that these martial artists who walk the rivers and lakes are not serious, and one finger can poke you to death! ”

The woman turned her head, with tears in her eyes, and poked Wang Baozi's head with her index finger lightly and heavily, and said reproachfully.

Although it is a reproach, but the tone and posture are very different from last night, Wang Baozi knows that although he was fighting with people just now, although he was a ghost door and walked once, but his mother-in-law's anger has disappeared, and tonight finally has a head.

"Yes, yes, thanks to Madame, you are virtuous, you have a heavy hand for your husband, and you can't kill you with one finger for your husband, you need two ......"

Wang Baozi stretched out his hand and poked his daughter-in-law's plump waist, and replied with a smooth smile.

"You're addicted to it! So many neighbors are waiting to buy steamed buns...... I'll sell the buns first~"

The woman slapped Wang Baozi lightly with her backhand, pursed her lips, gave him a blank look, and whispered coquettishly.

After the turmoil, the husband and wife were as harmonious as ever, and began to sell buns together, watching the actions of the two, I can't wait to quickly sell them and close the door, and go back to do the gift that was not done last night.

"Huh? Uncle Wang, who was that person just now? ”

A little fat man poked out of his head from the corner of the street and came over to inquire and asked.

Liu Jinlong has not actually returned home since he left yesterday.

On weekdays, he was either managed by his mother to read and write at home, or he was forced by Liu Zhigang to practice martial arts and learn to handle cases, etc., and recently he was finally sent out to take care of Lu Renjie, and he was able to leave home to avoid his father and mother for a few days, he felt very relaxed and free.

In addition, he fled suddenly yesterday, he didn't know how to explain to his father when he got home, after all, he had no evidence to prove that Lu Renjie was a monster now, which was all his own blind imagination, so he found a nearby playmate who met and slept in a bed for a night, and decided to stay nearby to secretly observe "Lu Renjie" first.

Just a moment ago, he vaguely noticed that Fang Cai's figure had come out of the alley of the small courtyard where Lu Renjie's house was located.

Although he obviously noticed that this person's windy walking posture was very different from the Brother Jie he knew, he really couldn't think of any other family in that alley that needed to be wrapped so tightly when they went out, and only showed a pair of eyes, so he looked around curiously.

"I don't know, God knows where that short-lived ghost came from, he talks and looks at people very horizontally, this kind of person walks the rivers and lakes, and sooner or later he has to eat cold porridge! Jin Longwa, you told your father to pay more attention to this tightly wrapped guy recently, this person is in our Moyang County, and the people are definitely not safe! ”

When Wang Baozi heard Liu Jinlong ask about this, he was angry.

“…… However, this person not only gave me the money to buy steamed buns, but also said to me, 'Thank you, Aunt Yang', although his voice still sounded tight, as if he wanted to take revenge on me, but he should not be a foreigner, but a local in our county who knew me......" The woman on the side interjected.

Hearing this, Liu Jinlong suddenly felt a chill down his spine.

This further confirmed his conjecture about Lu Renjie.

"That person must have been a monster, so he doesn't look like Brother Jie when he talks and walks, but he has Brother Jie's memory to know Aunt Yang!"

"Oh my God, Brother Jie died so miserably, wait for me to eat steamed buns, play on the street for a day, and I have to go back at night to tell my father and let him avenge Brother Jie......"

"Forget it, let's play for two or three more days and then go back, anyway, Brother Jie is dead, and my father can't save him......"

"But what if this monster kills my father, and uses insect eggs to replace him in the form of my father, and continues to be my father?"

"I can't hurt my father......

"Forget it, just play outside and don't go back......"

The little fat man scratched his head, sighed in horror in his heart, and then went into the bun shop to eat breakfast.

On the other side, Lu Renjie took a detour home.

At first, he really wanted to prove that he was Lu Renjie.

But later, I was afraid that others would know that he was Lu Renjie.

If the neighborhood knew that they had become like this, they might have to talk about it behind their backs.

On the way back, he felt the state of his body in detail, and at the same time thought about and analyzed it carefully.

He thinks that the reason why he is like this must be because the nascent martial arts qi and blood in his body are too vigorous, and his body can't adapt to it for a short time, so he can't help but affect his walking, talking, and even his eyes, which are so perverted and out of shape.

It's like a sudden flood in one day, and the reservoir is stretched to the point that the levee is about to burst.

The solution to this situation is very simple, that is, to immediately discharge the flood and consume and release the excess qi and blood.

just right

The "Dragon Armor Body Guarding Skill" that he is going to practice next will greatly consume this blood qi!

Returning to the small courtyard and closing the courtyard door, Lu Renjie hurriedly ate forty large meat buns like a starving ghost, and then began to practice the first layer of "Dragon Armor Body Protection" in the courtyard: Dragon Skin Realm.

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