Chapter 17: The Ninety-Nine Layers of Iron Cloth Shirt is Completed

Exorcist Su family.

Jiazi Pig Courtyard.

The long lounge is dimly lit.

Glimpses.

There was a large, burly figure gasping, the voice like the breath of a beast, heavy and suppressed, and the wind made a "whirring" sound in the room.

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It's Li Ye.

The ninety-nine-layer iron cloth shirt advanced layer by layer, and his physical body was also undergoing incredible changes step by step.

The height rose again, reaching three meters, and the head was almost touching the roof, and the whole person turned into a burly and majestic iron tower giant.

Vigor and blood are surging.

The muscles all over the body are like a dragon coiled, the strong pectoral muscles are as hard as marble, the biceps, latissimus dorsi, scapulae, glutes major, each muscle is plump and explosive.

The clothes of the whole body automatically crumbled, turning into strips of cloth and hanging on the body.

His skin became dark and hard, with a metallic sheen, as if he had been covered in a layer of jet-black iron armor.

All the hairs around the body stood upside down like steel needles, glowing with cold light.

Li Ye sat cross-legged on the ground, like a humanoid beast hibernating, with a terrifying breath.

The little sow in front of her was crawling on the ground, trembling with fright.

"Don't move!"

Li Ye smiled and pressed the pig's head with his hand on the little sow Beibei.

The cultivation of the ninety-ninth layer of iron cloth shirt has reached the last moment.

In the blink of an eye, he began to molt again, turning white.

The bones shrunk, the body returned to normal, every inch of skin was as crystal clear as mutton fat jade, and then it was as dull as an ordinary person, and the terrifying aura was also collected in the body and disappeared.

He looks like a normal person.

This is a return to the basics of the flesh.

Ordinary people don't know how many years it will take to cultivate to this point.

But Li Ye, with the blessing of the Eight Commandments of Understanding, quickly reached this realm.

The ninety-nine-story "Iron Cloth Shirt" is completed!

Li Ye has cultivated the ninety-nine-layer "Iron Cloth Shirt", which has no ancients before and no one after him.

He let go of the hand that was pressing the head of the gilt Beibei, and felt the surging power in his body, several times more than usual.

With a slight swing of the fist, there was a popping sound in the air, as if it was about to be torn, forming a violent whirlpool of air currents and strong winds, and the tables and chairs in the room fell to the ground one after another.

The qi and blood are also vigorous.

In particular, the strength of the physical body has been greatly improved, reaching an unbelievable new realm.

"Huh~"

The gelding knife is unsheathed.

The blade flickered with cold light, slashing at the body, and the blade splashed sparks, as if cutting metal, leaving no scars.

Poke it into the eyeball again.

The blade struck the eyeball, as if it had hit a fiberglass ball, making a tooth sore sound, but it could not cause any damage.

"Good!"

"The ninety-nine-story "Iron Cloth Shirt" is really powerful, and even the eyeballs have been cultivated!"

Seeing this, Li Ye nodded with satisfaction.

Ordinary iron cloth shirts are absolutely impossible to cultivate.

Li Ye felt more and more the preciousness of getting those two bundles of martial arts cheats from Old Man Zhang.

That's definitely the real magic cheats.

Priceless.

It is not comparable to other exercises.

Putting away the gelding knife, he took out another piece of gravel from the cabinet, which was stained with green blood.

It was the blood of the woman in white that night, splashed on the ground during the battle with the puppet, and Li Ye deliberately collected a bloodstained stone.

After a few days, the power of the green blood stains has not diminished, and it still exudes a mysterious and terrifying aura.

Li Ye took a breath and put his finger on the green blood stain.

"Sting~"

The fingers collided with the green blood, making a sound of sulfuric acid corrosion, and a burst of white mist appeared on the fingers, but there was no pain.

Lift your finger and take a look.

The fingers are jade-white, delicate and smooth, the fingerprints are clearly visible, slender and sexy, without a trace of injury.

"Without using the defense of the Eight Rings, my physical body has reached the point of immunity to the damage of the green blood of the Demon Slayer!"

Li Ye's eyes flickered.

guessed that this might be due to the fact that the woman in white had a low cultivation level and low damage from green blood.

Some powerful high-realm demon slayers, the lethality of their blood must be even more terrifying, and they can't be careless.

"Gollum~"

There was a sudden burst of intense hunger in the abdomen.

Lightheaded.

High-intensity physical cultivation requires energy to make up for the consumption.

Li Ye got up and put on a piece of clothing, pushed open the door and went to look for food, but found that the sky was dark and the rain had stopped, but there was still turbid water in the low-lying part of the yard.

The wind blows, causing ripples in circles.

On the steps at the door of the room, there was a rice basket.

It was a meal prepared by Huang An.

Another seven or eight roast chickens, about ten catties of bacon, were placed on the windowsill and covered with linen, with small remarks written on them.....

"Ma Hao pays tribute to the chief, please take care of him."

"On Tuesday, I will pay tribute to the chief, please give me a lot of help."

"Zhu Sanxing's filial piety to the chief....."

Li Ye glanced at it, and a knowing smile appeared on his face.

These people are all a few old swineherds.

The Su family is in a situation now, and they are worried that the pig yard will cut the swineherd, so they take precautions and give gifts to Li Ye, the chief, in advance to make a connection.

Whether it is roast chicken or bacon, in Taiping Town, where food and materials are in short supply at the moment, it is very expensive, and several people have obviously invested a lot of money.

These things, they are reluctant to buy and eat on weekdays.

Li Ye glanced at these things, touched his hungry and panicked stomach again, rolled his big hand, and lifted all these things into the room.

"Bang~"

The door closes.

Li Ye began to gulp and swallow it to replenish his body's needs.

The hard chicken bones were stuffed into his mouth, and his teeth were as sharp as knives, and he chewed them in two clicks, like a monster eating, and like a starving ghost reincarnated, and it was terrifying.

The little sow next to her Beibei was so frightened that she didn't dare to move, and her little tail stiffened.

She was afraid that Li Ye would eat her too.

Outside the room.

In the corner of the pig barn in the pig yard, several heads sneaked out.

Seeing that the things on the windowsill of the curator's lounge were all taken into the room by Li Ye, several people immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and all of them had smiles on their faces.

"The elder is greedy for money and lustful, but as long as the gifts are in place, he still does practical things."

"I hate those who don't do anything after receiving gifts."

"I heard that the chief of the No. B pig yard next door is this kind of person, so I'm shameless, but fortunately, our chief is not that kind of person."

Several people whispered, and then yawned and went back to the dormitory.

He did not sleep in a bed, and under the bedding lay a clothed scarecrow, covering his head and face.

And they, one by one, lifted the floor.

The body is like a yellow eel.

Very silky and skillfully drilled into the hole under the bed.

The chief often told them that people are floating in the rivers and lakes, how can they not be stabbed? Dig a few more holes, and there will always be a time to get it.

They keep it in mind.

The night is getting darker.

The night lights under the eaves of the pig house swayed left and right in the wind, and the lights flickered, reflecting the black shadows of the iron fence in the pig yard, and the pigs snorted one after another.

"Whew~"

It was like a gust of wind blowing.

An old figure jumped in from the courtyard wall, sneaked into the small courtyard in the depths of the pig courtyard, walked to the place where the courtyard wall collapsed, and picked up the concocted spicy hand claws.

"It's my best food, she's been here!"

The old lame's eyes were cold and sharp, and he glanced around.

In the corner of the wall there was a collapsed pigsty, empty, without any living creatures, but with an evil and terrifying aura, and the deserted courtyard was full of ravines one meter deep, as if it had been plowed over, but no seeds were sown.

It's weird.

There were several large pits on the ground, which seemed to be left by some kind of monster gnawing, and the old cripple possessed and sniffed lightly, capturing a few wisps of blood unique to demon slayers.

This flesh is the breath of his own disciples.

His face sank, and he had a bad premonition.

In a place of dirt, a black Gu worm was lying on its back, already dead.

The old lame man's pupils shrank, an incredible color appeared on his face, he picked up the Gu worm and put it in his mouth, chewed it slowly, and swallowed it into his abdomen, the killing intent and cold light in his eyes became more and more intense.

"That mortal ant didn't die after being poisoned by my Gu, but instead expelled the Gu worm from its body, starved it to death, and threw its body into the wilderness!"

"He's so ruthless! How could he do such a thing? Still human? ”

"You mistreat my baby like this!"

"As for my good son, he seems to be dead! .... How could she die? It must have been someone from the Su family who killed my good disciple!! ”

Syllable~

Two fingers pinched into the void, and a passing mosquito turned into a corpse.

The old cripple's eyes were full of murderous intent, and his face was distorted by extreme anger, and he looked hideous and terrifying.

"Whew~"

He suddenly turned his head, his long hair fluttered, and his cold eyes looked in the direction of the pig yard.

"Eliminate the Su family, the old man can't afford to provoke him for the time being!"

"But a mortal like an ant, the old man doesn't take it at will?!"

"Tonight, the old man will kill all these swineherds, find the ant, and refine him into a blood pill, so that he can't survive or die!"

The figure moved, blended into the darkness, and lurked towards the pig yard in front.