When Yu Hang heard Zhou An's words, he saw Zhou An stop, so he also stopped and nodded: "I have participated in the imperial examination several times, and I heard people say it on the way there. ”

"The Blood Shadow Gate is a very unique force, they mainly use shadows as their cultivation method, but everyone who joins has their own abilities."

Bring your own abilities?

Zhou An's brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

In fact, this situation is very normal, there are many things to change the face, or change the door, and these things are not uncommon.

But what Yu Hang said didn't seem to mean that way.

Yu Hang explained: "The shadows are only auxiliary, and the abilities they bring have not been given up, and they are even used as the main force. ”

"For example, if you know how to use the sword, after learning their ability, your sword skills will be able to improve greatly, and the shadow is the foundation of their improvement."

He was worried that Zhou An wouldn't understand, so he tried his best to explain, and even made an analogy.

Zhou An completely understood, and he remembered the situation he encountered in the little girl's house that day.

In addition to the gray squirrel worshipping people that day, there was also a black shadow.

The black shadow also has long nails.

This kind of nail is very similar to that of the bestiality.

The two are interrelated, and Zhou An came to a conclusion.

There are also people from the Blood Shadow Gate in the Beast Cult.

Shadows are only auxiliaries, able to strengthen their own abilities.

That guy from the Beast Sect not only cultivated the exercises of the Beast Sect, but also cultivated the exercises of the Blood Shadow Gate.

But what happened to the corpse that appeared today, Zhou An couldn't figure it out.

Of course, Yu Hang didn't understand, he just understood some of the basics of the Blood Shadow Gate.

The two didn't talk much and continued to patrol the streets.

Fortunately, the journey was smooth sailing and nothing unusual happened.

It lasted until the evening, when Yu Hang returned to the yamen and continued to live in the yamen, while Zhou An returned home.

There are also people patrolling the streets at night, but in batches.

Some of them take a break first, wait until the resting people are rested, and then it is the turn of the first person to rest on the streets.

Zhou An returned home, still thinking about what he encountered today.

He was going to turn the pot around and increase his proficiency first.

The more complex the situation, the more important your own strength is, as long as your own strength is strong, you will be able to deal with complex situations.

After a simple meal, Zhou An came to the kitchen and prepared to start stirring the pot.

Tomorrow night it will be his turn to patrol the night, and today he plans to liver a little longer.

"Dingding......

In the room, a series of custling sounds rang out.

Tonight, Zhou Anduo had a liver for a while and only slept for an hour and a half.

When he woke up the next morning, he was still full of energy.

Qi flows in his body, and after he becomes thick, Qi brings him more energy.

After a simple breakfast outside, Zhou An came to Yamen to order.

Yu Hang was already waiting for him there.

The two talked for a while, and then they prepared to go out to patrol the streets.

I spent the whole morning patrolling the streets, and nothing happened.

At noon, the two of them ate something in the street outside, and after the afternoon tour, they returned to the Yamen.

Zhou An didn't go home, he didn't patrol last night, and it was his turn today.

After returning home, he had to rush over, and this section of the road was very troublesome, so Zhou An planned to stay in the yamen.

After eating casually outside, he returned to the yamen.

But it's not time yet, and he's not in a hurry.

"I have to find something to pass the time."

Zhou An stood up, said a few words to Yu Hang, and came to the kitchen, planning to practice the knife technique in the kitchen for a while.

Due to the recent busyness, the kitchen has not been open for the past two days.

Chef Liu was sitting on a recliner, rocking a fan leisurely.

When he saw Zhou An coming, he also said hello, and continued to shake the fan to enjoy the coolness.

Zhou An didn't talk nonsense, picked up a piece of wood and began to carve it.

Things are getting more and more complicated, and he plans to seize all the time to improve his proficiency.

"Now, here you go."

Just when Zhou An was concentrating, a sound of breaking the air sounded.

Zhou An subconsciously raised his hand and took the things that Chef Liu threw over.

He found that the thing he had lost was a key.

"Recently, you have been busy and don't eat here, so I took a few days off, and I may not come to the yamen, if you want to practice sword skills, open the door by yourself." Chef Liu leaned back on the recliner and said.

Zhou An nodded, said thank you, put the key on his body, and continued to practice carving.

Proficiency is slowly but steadily increasing.

In the days that followed, many more days passed.

Zhou An repeats a regular life every day.

Patrol the streets, practice knife skills, and turn the pot at night.

He doesn't feel tired every day.

As the proficiency grew, the excitement grew.

It is worth mentioning that in the past few days, a lot of strange things have happened in Anding County one after another.

Every once in a while, a corpse is found.

These corpses all have the tokens of the Blood Shadow Gate on them.

But neither the Zhenyi Division nor the Yamen found anything.

The Beast Cult has also disappeared, and it seems that after being suppressed by the Suppression Division, it has become honest.

Since he couldn't find any clues about the Beast Sect for the time being, the Town Trick Division instead focused on the Blood Shadow Gate.

Zhou An didn't care about these things, and still lived a regular life.

Institutions like the Town Trick Division have no clue, let alone fight alone.

It's more important than anything else to take the time to improve yourself.

In these years, only strength is the only backer.

……

It's night, and the moon and stars are scarce.

"Let's go, Lao Yu."

Zhou An stood at the door of the yamen, said goodbye to Yu Hang, and returned home again.

Nothing happened all the way.

After closing the door with his backhand, looking at the words in front of him, the corners of Zhou An's mouth rose slightly.

[Pot Lv.2 (Strength +1): 19856/20000]

After many days, he did not relax at all, except for the night patrol, he was in the house at night.

Labor is naturally rewarding, and the pot is getting closer and closer to the third level.

If you work a little harder tonight, you will be able to reach the level 3 proficiency perfectly, and you will be able to produce a qualitative change.

Thinking of this, Zhou An felt excited.

He rubbed his hands, and after eating something, he took the big iron pot and went to the stove.

casually put a little dish in the pot, and Zhou An began to turn it upside down.

continued to burst the liver, and now he has become more and more proficient in stirring the pot.

The dishes in the pot are constantly flying in the pot as if they are charged, but they don't give off a single bit.

His hands won't feel sore anymore, after all, he has used to it.

Feeling that his proficiency continued to increase, Zhou An entered a state of extreme seriousness.

Time passed, and he couldn't feel it.

When a person is serious, the speed of time is no longer important.

Proficiency is rising little by little.

When a limit was reached, new words appeared in front of Zhou An's eyes.