[Spring and Autumn Silkworm (2nd Turn)]

[Talents: Tracing the Origins of Fortune, Molting the Cocoon and Rebirth]

[Root Bone: 6 (Posture of the Middle Man)]

[Perception: 4 (Posture of the Middle)]

[Raid: 0 (Broken)]

[Fortune: 0 (change of life)]

[Exercises: Swimming Body Baguazhang (Perfection), Springing Legs (Dacheng), Seven Star Steps (Skilled), Silk Play (Mastery)]

[Refining: 2nd Order (Refining Dirt) 20%]

[Qi Refining: 2nd Order (Qi Nourishing) 16%]

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The numbers on the Spring and Autumn Silkworm Properties panel indicate:

Roots and understanding, in fact, are not immutable.

Just like my current self, after the marrow washing is completed and the heart is refined, the root bone is quietly improved a little.

As for the "understanding" also improved a little, that is understandable.

Look at a thousand swords and then recognize the weapon......

"Understanding" is a thing that is related to all aspects, from inspiration to extensive influence.

After several "tracing the source of luck", I have learned a lot of martial arts, refining body and refining qi are quite involved, my knowledge has been improved, and my life has been experienced, if I don't have a feeling in my heart, it will definitely not be reasonable.

Therefore, "understanding" can be improved a little with the rising tide, from ordinary to middle-class, which is also a matter of course.

As for the "silk play" to reach the realm of mastery, it is a matter of course to step through the realm of marrow washing, sacrifice the five organs, and achieve the achievement of heart strengthening.

I just tried it.

After the heart sacrifice is completed, the blood in the body becomes thicker by several minutes, containing more energy.

The strength is stronger and the speed is faster, which is the improvement of the essence of the body.

Just like the ability that Chang Sansi showed at the beginning......

The heart is stimulated, the pumping blood is more powerful, and the body becomes much taller for no reason, and the attack power is doubled under the explosion of power.

Even, after receiving Chen Ping's all-out attack on the "Overlord Sending Guest", when the left half of his body was beaten and collapsed, his heart was beating wildly, and he could temporarily suppress the injury, which did not affect his combat strength.

The strength of its vitality can be seen.

You won't be able to die for a while.

From this, it can be seen that if the heart is successfully trained, the vitality will also become extremely strong.

The chances of saving your life have increased dramatically.

Under normal circumstances, it is not necessary to be killed on the spot, but to recover and maintain most of the combat power.

The ability to continue the battle is also a strong horse.

Think twice about what you can do.

Now Chen Ping can naturally do it.

He even, with the support of this strong vitality, can also make his body soft and boneless, so that his muscles and bones can grow or shrink in the shortest time.

It can also change the distribution of bones and muscles at the very subtle level.

It's just a sentence, and it's endlessly useful.

Looking at the bronze mirror in the room, Chen Ping's heart moved.

Thoughts are everywhere, running the bones of the whole body, squeezing the muscles and muscles, and the body makes strange creaking sounds, and the size of the body shrinks a lot, turning into a little dwarf about 1.5 meters.

The muscles of the doughcloth twisted, and the bones were compressed...... There is also a slight change in the position of the bridge of the nose of the eyebrows.

If you look carefully again, you will find that the self in the bronze mirror has become a bitter gourd-faced young man with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks and an obscene face.

Bounced twice, punched, kicked the leg, and it was all unsatisfactory.

It doesn't affect your strength at all.

"This ......"

Chen Ping once again marveled at the wonder of the "silk play" exercise.

Who created the martial arts?

Anyone who says that this martial art is not for killer assassins is definitely telling nonsense.

In fact, after practicing to the mastery realm, he can already call himself a "Thousand Transformations God Monarch", and no one dares to say a word that is inappropriate.

Infiltrate behind enemy lines to carry out assassinations, and then hide and change the appearance...... Getting out of recourse is a breeze.

How much help did this help the Assassins? Chen Ping couldn't think about it.

He thought about it again.

I couldn't help but sigh.

That old Bangzi has such hole cards in his hand, and he is useless.

It's just like a bodhisattva on the bright side, not only reluctant to have a foundation that has been operated for many years, but also unable to control the desires in his heart.

As a result, learning a powerful martial art is only a pearl secret cast.

In the case of a head-to-head duel and a tough confrontation, he was restrained by himself everywhere and died a miserable death.

It can only be said that time is also, life is also.

Sometimes, luck is more important than anything else.

……

"Seventh brother, what's wrong with you?"

Wait until Chen Ping regained his original appearance and walked out of the room with a smile on his face.

It caused a burst of exclamations.

"How did you lose weight like this?"

Looking at Chen Ping's withered appearance and skinny appearance wrapped in bones, his face was like being struck by lightning......

When the basin in his hand fell to the ground, tears rolled down.

The left severed hand and the Sunflower brothers also stared at Chen Ping, and their faces were extremely ugly.

"What is this all about? It's okay, it's okay, it's just that the previous practice was too urgent, and the body's vitality was damaged, so you can make it up. ”

Because of the law of conservation of energy, if one side is improved, there must be another side of damage.

Otherwise, take it from heaven and earth; Or, you need to be a treasure of heaven and earth.

At present, Chen Ping is unable to directly absorb nutrients from heaven and earth. If you want to succeed in purifying your heart in a very short period of time, there is no other way but to forcibly tap the potential from the inside of your body.

Smoked a fleshy body like a tuberculosis ghost.

Let people who don't know the inside story see it, and think that he is terminally ill.

"It's true, I didn't lie to you, my strength has improved."

Chen Ping looked at a few people who didn't believe it, and the tears on his face, like broken threads, still couldn't stop falling, and he was a little helpless.

He patted it lightly, and the porcelain bowl on the stove did not move for a minute, and it had already turned into fine sand and flowed silently.

"Shoot stones into powder, hold iron into clay."

Hua Mian'er couldn't care about being sad, poked his head and looked carefully at the place where the porcelain bowl melted into sand, wiped his face, and asked in disbelief: "This can only be done in the middle of the Tongmai period." Seventh brother, your internal qi? ”

"The internal qi is still the same, but the qi and blood martial arts have improved a little, and the body has become a lot stronger."

Well, you call this tuberculosis ghost a stronger body.

The few people on the left severed hand resisted the urge to roll their eyes, but they also accepted his explanation.

Because, even the well-informed flower face is no longer worried at this moment.

just hurriedly prepared meat and vegetables, and took out two bottles of qi and blood.

This is the inventory she bought from Baoyue Building in advance before a few people escaped, and it was gone when it ran out.

……

Nothing was said all night.

When it was almost dawn, the old servant of the Qi family woke up, and after some explanation, there was no movement.

When it was dawn, seeing that the flow of people on the street gradually increased, and every household began to hang up lanterns and red cloths, and put on various auspicious ornaments, a few people relaxed and walked towards the north of the city.

Today is the Shangyuan Lantern Festival, and at this time of year, it will be celebrated for three days.

If there is no peace today, most ordinary people are in dire straits, and they are very worried about the future.

But the more this time, the more you can't change the customs of previous years.

People's hearts can only be inspired, not attacked.

Once people's hearts are broken, there will be big problems in Xingqing Mansion.

Anyone of insight understands this.

The government is no exception.

From early in the morning, it deliberately creates a festive atmosphere.

Moreover, in order to prevent someone from taking advantage of the festival to cause chaos, it was still early at this time, and there were already city guards on the streets.

Cooperate with the fast catch, back and forth, patrol on every street.

"Let's go."

Several people changed their costumes, scattered, looked at each other from a distance, and walked all the way to the north of the city.

On the way, there were no helpers from the Seven Colors Hall who came to inquire about the obstruction.

I don't know if those people have completely withdrawn and stopped searching;

Or is it a more violent attack?

Or, they have more important things to do and can't spare too many people to keep an eye on them......

Chen Ping leaned towards the latter.

From the message heard by the severed left hand, it can be judged.

On the day of the Shangyuan Festival, the Qingzitang and the Deficit Hall should unite to do the great things of Nalaoshizi.

At this critical juncture, it is obviously not suitable to spend too much energy and play a game of hide and seek with your little beggars.

Hunt down revenge at any time.

However, the important things that have been discussed for a long time cannot be delayed.

……

When I arrived at Yuanfeng Wharf, it was prosperous and prosperous, and there were coolies everywhere shouting trumpets to work, sweating like rain and exhaling like clouds.

There was a breakfast on both sides of the street, and someone picked up steamed bread and swallowed it as they walked...... The numb face has some hopeful luster.

"The situation here looks a lot better than in the southern part of the city."

Chen Ping stopped for a while, looked at it silently for a while, and sighed.

The person in charge of managing the market here should be a very thoughtful person.

knows how to buy people's hearts, and also knows how not to fish without exhaustion......

A few people did not stop, and under the guidance of Hua Mian'er, they came to a medium-sized house at the end of the main road of Yuanfeng.

The house is quiet and spacious.

Nice environment.

According to the small table, this is a small businessman's house that is losing money, thinking that he needs money to turnover, but he is reluctant to sell the ancestral property...... Therefore, take it for a long-term rental.

At the beginning, Chen Ping had already set the strategy of "three holes of cunning rabbits", and he had already found a few houses......

It's a bit of a loss to buy it, but if you rent it, you don't feel distressed even if you eat ashes.

As a temporary safe house, it is very suitable.

This matter is the responsibility of Hua Mian'er.

She has nimble legs and feet, and she is smart, and she is not too troublesome to run around.

This is where it really comes in handy.

A few people sprinkled it casually, settled down, just boiled a pot of hot water, made coarse tea, and heard a knock at the door.

Several people looked at each other with slightly tense expressions.

The knock on the door was unhurried, three long and two short, and people were a little panicked when they heard it.

The left severed hand clenched the short thorn in his hand, leaned sideways, and slowly opened the door with a vigilant expression.

When I saw it, I saw a big and rough face with a smile and a moan.

The man was tall, about eight feet long, and his waist was as thick as a bucket.

"Tan Mou came with a taste, the Tian Qi brothers are heroic, elegant and elegant, and they must not be surprised."

He waved his hand, and eight big men stepped forward, in groups of twos and twos, carrying various gifts.