Chapter Fifty-Eight: Grab the bag and capture the enemy
As the internal cultivation method of the "Three Treasures Arhat Fist" in his body worked faster and faster, Yang Jin's body condensed more and more qi and blood essence.
More and more impurities were eliminated from his body's blood.
And as more and more dirt and impurities were discharged from his body, Yang Jin's whole body had a peculiar smell, and it was stinky.
When the bystanders on the road smelled it, they all thought he had on him, so they all avoided him and pointed at him.
Yang Jin was unaware of everything in the outside world at this time, and his whole mind was immersed in the realm of epiphany.
After the mind entered the realm of epiphany, not only the internal cultivation method of the "Three Treasures Arhat Fist" in the body and the coordination between his pace and breath became more and more proficient.
Even his current line and movement are becoming more and more natural and coordinated.
The body breathes out with the breath of the Three Treasures Arhat Fist, and the tremor and tempering of the method of fortune and pranayama also becomes more and more harmonious.
What's more, the basic swordsmanship that Yang Jin had been practicing in his right hand had also undergone fundamental changes in this once-in-a-lifetime epiphany.
Originally, He Mingxiu, the No. 1 tool man, taught him more than fifty basic swordsmanship.
He had only become proficient before.
However, now that his mind was blessed by the realm of epiphany, his comprehension had greatly increased, and the basic sword moves in his hand had become more and more refined.
In the end, Yang Jin removed the dross of these more than fifty strokes, took its essence, and condensed it into thirteen moves.
Clumsy on his martial arts knowledge and experience at this time, after this basic swordsmanship was repeatedly deleted and changed into thirteen moves, Yang Jin was no longer able to streamline and change it.
Similarly, as the coordination between the "Three Treasures Arhat Fist" in his body and his pace and breathing became more and more proficient, the speed under his feet slowly increased.
Walking faster and faster, even faster than the average person walking.
At this time, Yang Jin's mind was all devoted to the realm of epiphany of the unity of heaven and man, and he was isolated from the sense of the outside world.
His eyes were scattered, his eyes were blank, his body believed in the reins, and he walked at will, only relying on his own subconscious to walk in the direction of the Yamen of the Divine Capture Gate.
Just when Yang Jin was getting better and better, walking faster and faster, the "Three Treasures Arhat Fist" luck method in his body was also working more and more familiar and comfortable.
Suddenly, he felt a tightness in his right hand, as if someone was snatching the burden in his hand.
Yang Jin, who was outside the wandering objects, was suddenly startled and suddenly sobered up.
The mind also quickly retreated from the realm of forgetting things and self just now, and the unity of heaven and man.
That kind of whimsy, the realm of epiphany that came one after another, also disappeared all at once, and he couldn't help but feel a little lost in his heart.
The person who forcibly took Yang Jin's burden didn't take Yang Jin's burden away at once, and felt a little surprised.
He didn't expect that the thin Yang Jin would grasp the burden very tightly, and the strength in his hands seemed to be not small.
The moment he slammed just now, he didn't even take the burden off Yang Jin's hands.
At that moment, I was ready to add more force in my hand, and I wanted to take it again.
Yang Jin felt that the man still wanted to take the burden from his left hand again, so he instinctively tightened his right hand and took the burden into his arms.
At the same time, his left hand touched in his arms, and after touching something, he threw it hard at the man's face.
He threw the thing in his hand hard into the face of the person who had taken his burden.
After throwing something, he didn't look at the result, so he quickly retreated, and at the same time protected the burden in his hand in front of him to block the possible attack.
While Yang Jin retreated, his left hand touched his waist again, and the three flying knives were sandwiched between his five fingers, and then swished.
The flying knife was shot out by Yang Jin with one of the tricks "Samsung Gathering" in the "Thirteen Styles of Chasing Stars and Shooting the Moon", which he had been practicing diligently recently.
After throwing the flying knife, Yang Jin didn't stop, turned around, threw his right hand again, and three flying knives shot out, or this trick "Samsung Party".
Same recipe, same taste.
In the "Thirteen Styles of Chasing Stars and Shooting the Moon" taught to him by Mei Shining of Miaoyin Valley, this trick "Samsung Gathering", Yang Jin usually practices the most and is also the most proficient.
It can be regarded as his strongest martial arts move against the enemy at the moment, but at this moment, it is used by him to the extreme.
After the six flying knives were thrown, Yang Jin pinched the three flying knives between his fingers, but did not shoot them, but held them in his hands and guarded carefully.
All this happened between the lightning and flint, and Yang Jin's set of actions seemed to have been rehearsed countless times, without any interval at all.
The whole process didn't take two breaths, it was done in the blink of an eye.
Yang Jin heard a few muffled snorts, knowing that the person had been shot by his flying knife, he pinched the flying knife between them, and was ready to attack, but he didn't shoot out.
"If you want to live, don't run!
My knives are all poisonous, if you really don't want to live, then keep running and give it a try! ”
The man was about to run away, but after hearing Yang Jin's words at this moment, he immediately stopped.
Standing in place, hesitating, looking like he wanted to run but didn't dare to run.
"Don't look for death! I've got three throwing knives waiting for you here!
See if you're running fast, or if you're fast with a knife in my hand! ”
Yang Jin saw that the man hesitated, and continued to threaten.
When the man saw that Yang Jin still had a flying knife in his hand, he no longer hesitated and turned to look at Yang Jin.
Only then did Yang Jin see clearly the appearance of the person on the street who wanted to snatch his burden.
Looking closely, this person is dressed in short clothes, with a short figure, a white powder on his head, and he can't see his age clearly.
Now there are two throwing knives stuck in his back, one in his right shoulder and one in his left leg, both bleeding.
Yang Jin didn't expect that this person's light skills were very good, and in just a few breaths, he had already run seven or eight feet away.
If he hadn't been stopped by him, and he was afraid that his flying knife was poisonous, I am afraid that the figure running away would have disappeared at this moment.
The white powder on the man's head was quicklime, and Yang Jin took it out of his arms at the beginning, and threw it at the thing that he threw into the man's face.
Since that time, he sealed his eyes with firewood ash and killed Lu Xinglie, the "bloody soul chaser" who was seriously injured and poisoned.
Yang Jin was obsessed with this kind of sneak attack eye sealing technique that had no lower limit, but was simple to use, and was extremely powerful by surprise.
So he got into the habit of carrying a few packets of lime powder with him wherever he went.
Unexpectedly, it came in handy today.
"Take off your belt, tie your hands, bend your knees and squat down, holding your head in your hands!
Listen to me, and I will give you the antidote and spare your life!"
Otherwise, you will use this throwing knife to kill your dog! ”
Yang Jin naturally knew that he had the upper hand at this time, so he couldn't show weakness.
The man seemed to accept his fate, obeyed Yang Jin's orders, tied his hands, hugged his head, and squatted down against the corner of the wall.
Seeing this, Yang Jin wanted to walk over and capture the man.
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It's just that as soon as Yang Jin took a step, his mouth hissed and he took a breath of cold air.
At this time, his body was sweating like pulp, his face was pale, his body was trembling, his body was sore, and he was tired to death.
Not only did his body tremble, but his limbs, hands, and feet were a little disobedient.
Just now, he just wanted to take a step over, but he felt that his legs were so heavy that he couldn't lift them at all.
Yang Jin forced his composure, as if he thought of something, and let the burden in his hand fall to the ground.
Then with a little trembling hands, he quickly took out a porcelain bottle in his arms, poured out a pill, and quickly put it in his mouth and swallowed it.
After taking the pill, Yang Jin poured out another pill and put it in his mouth, but he didn't swallow it, but put it under his tongue.
As soon as the pill entered his stomach, Yang Jin's somewhat pale and blue face became rosy at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the uncomfortable symptoms on his body were quickly relieved.
It turned out that the discomfort on Yang Jin's body just now was because he entered an epiphany state just now.
Outside of the gods, the two things and I forget about them, and the body runs the "Three Treasures Arhat Fist" on its own too much, resulting in physical weakness and insufficient qi and blood.
This state of extreme fatigue, weakness, and anemia had been experienced by him during the last time he had fought the "Three Treasures Arhat Fist" five times in a row.
It's just that this time it's a little more serious than the last time.
Last time, although my body was weak, I only had some mild anemia symptoms.
And this time his body seemed to have reached a critical point, if it weren't for his tenacious perseverance, he almost fainted in shock.
Fortunately, it is relying on the afterglow of the unity of mind and mind at the time of epiphany, and the intention is to the heart, and the move is the first.
The body retains its instinctive stress response, and a series of blows beat the person who robbed him of his burden to the point of blood and injury, and the person was bluffed by his own false words.
Otherwise, I'm afraid it's dangerous today!
To say that the reason why Yang Jin went to pick up Lu Xinglie's relics this time, in addition to disposing of Lu Xinglie's body and taking some silver, getting back this "ginseng pill" is also one of the purposes.
Now because of his lack of qi and blood, there is a limit to the number of times he can practice the "Three Treasures Arhat Fist" every day.
So he hit the idea on the "ginseng pill" he once took.
He asked Zhang Youfu two days ago, what are the current panaceas for himself to make up for his foundation?
Zhang Youfu told him a lot of well-known panaceas in the martial arts of the rivers and lakes, and this "ginseng pill" is one of them.
Although it is not the best and top-level elixir for replenishing qi and nourishing the body, it is also one of the best products.
Fortunately, in order to make up for the foundation and speed up his cultivation this time, he took back Lu Xinglie's "Ginseng Body Pill".
I just brought it with me, otherwise it would be a big trouble! ”
Thinking about this, Yang Jin couldn't help but be a little afraid.
If he didn't know that he was robbed of the burden by this person, he woke up and interrupted the epiphany just now.
The "Three Treasures Arhat Fist" blood condensation method that runs on its own in the body also stopped because it was out of the state of epiphany.
Maybe he will continue to cultivate so sleeplessly.
If this is the case, I am afraid that within a moment or three, he will be exhausted and die of exhaustion of his essence and blood.
"Speaking of which, this thief who robbed himself of his burden saved his life by accident."
The effect of the "Ginseng Health Pill" is really extraordinary, just a few breaths, Yang Jin felt that there was a hot current in his abdomen.
Then it quickly flowed all over the body, and the originally exhausted body was quickly full of vitality as if it had taken the peach ginseng fruit.
Yang Jin didn't eat out at noon today for safety, just because he had taken a ginseng pill before.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to hold on to the previous epiphany.
Feeling that his physical condition had recovered, Yang Jin was ready to deal with the thief who was squatting in the distance and robbing his burden.
The man was now wearing a head of lime, but for some unknown reason, his eyes were not fascinated by lime.
At this time, he looked at Yang Jin's eyes, full of chagrin.