Chapter 17: The World Behind the Frescoes

After the whale swallowing body strengthening method smelts the demon meat, the essence provided is abundant and huge!

It's not at all comparable to ordinary meat before!

Just a few simple pieces are enough to compare with the previous one.

Soon after a while, Song Yuan finally realized once again that long-lost essence was all over his body, and all his limbs were scorching hot!

"The essence of demon flesh is also very easy to refine!"

Song Yuan looked pleasantly surprised.

The speed at which he refined his essence qi and strengthened his body was almost several times faster than before!

Several times the speed of strength increase!

He could feel himself getting stronger every moment!

It's like lying in a hot tub on a cold winter day.

Every bone, every inch of flesh and blood, is moaning in comfort!

His guess was right, the real practice of the Whale Swallowing Body Strengthening Method was to use demon meat.

Ordinary meat is just a beginner!

After eating a few more pieces, Song Yuan only felt that his whole body was hot, and the whole person was like a furnace that emitted amazing heat, his skin was red and hot, and the heat was steaming.

I can't hold more essence in my body!

He exhaled slowly, and punched inside the room to better refine the essence qi.

The fist is as majestic as the sea, and there seem to be waves rolling between the moves, and there is a strong force between the moves.

One practice is several hours.

The essence in the body is sufficient, and I don't feel tired at all.

When it was almost dusk, Song Yuan carefully felt his strength.

With a shake of his arms, he has the strength of a thousand catties, and his body is stronger than a rock!

It was almost as good as his previous two or three days of practice.

Song Yuan looked out, it was almost dusk, and his eyes moved slightly.

"This is not a place to stay for long. ”

The last time the gang found this yard.

As long as the son of the Wu family in Jiangbei senses that something has happened to that group, he will soon be able to find this place again.

It has been almost two days since the incident, and Nanhong County cannot stay any longer.

His goal has also been achieved, obtaining the body of the eagle demon and completely opening the mural.

"It's time to leave!"

Song Yuan looked at the remaining demon meat in the vat.

There's a lot of demon meat left.

In fact, he didn't eat much in total.

There is too much essence contained in demon meat.

After eating eight or nine pieces of demon meat the size of a baby's fist, his body was full of essence and could no longer contain half of it.

Song Yuan left a letter on the table.

It roughly means to tell Xie Hong that he has an urgent matter temporarily, and he will leave before he has time to say goodbye, and he will meet again in the future.

After that, he found a bamboo basket to hold the demon meat, carried it on his back, and quietly left Nanhong County at dusk.

Soon after Song Yuan left.

The courtyard door was closed, Xie Hong walked into the courtyard with an excited look and knocked on the door.

"Brother Song, you have made great contributions to Nanhong County today.

The county magistrate wants to praise you, and the rich businessman whose son was killed not long ago also wants to thank you in person!

The celebration banquet of the county government has been prepared, and everyone is waiting for you!"

After waiting for a long time, there was no sound in the house.

"Brother Song?

Are you in the house?"

Xie Hong looked puzzled and pushed open the door.

A letter lay quietly on the table in the room.

Xie Hong stepped forward to open it, and after reading the letter, he looked regretful and sighed lowly.

"I hope Brother Song, things are going well for you. ”

He muttered.

......

Song Yuan left Nanhong County overnight and drove overnight to a remote town hundreds of miles away.

Still rented a secluded yard and stayed.

Seven days passed in a flash.

After eating all the demon meat, his strength almost doubled, and his body became more tenacious, gradually transforming from rock to gold and iron!

Song Yuan closed his eyes and stared, and came to the mysterious and ethereal place in his mind.

In front of the lifelike mural.

"Everything is in place.

Just let me see if this mural is as I thought it would be!"

A gleam flashed in Song Yuan's eyes, carrying a burden on his back and a saber at his waist, he walked towards the mural!

It's like entering water, there is a slight resistance.

After entering the mural.

There was a blur of the surroundings.

He stepped forward, and the scene became clear.

It seems to be in a deep alley.

On the street at the entrance of the alley, pedestrians come and go.

A few hawkers shouted, and the street stalls that had been erected sold all kinds of things.

A bustling and lively scene.

But it's a little different from normal.

The voice in my ears is indistinct.

Pedestrians and vendors speak and move at least ten times faster.

Song Yuan stood in place, his eyes staring.

From this abnormal scene in front of me, I seem to think of something.

After a moment's hesitation, he continued walking.

One step at a time, what a boundary suddenly crossed!

The surrounding scene suddenly became very clear and real!

"Rouge, the new Rouge!"

"Jewelry, good jewelry!"

The noisy and lively sounds in my ears became clear for a while.

Song Yuan frowned, and looked left and right a little uncomfortably.

He seems to have come to another world.

Overhead, the sky was clear and the clouds were fluttering.

Dark gray stone paved road underfoot.

In the damp area against the wall, moss still grows between the cracks in the stone slabs.

Looking up, pedestrians in the distance were coming and going, and the speed was as usual.

Everything is very real.

Song Yuan walked out onto the street with a surprised expression.

"I thought that after entering the mural, I would directly bump into the big man and the tiger or the evil Jiao fighting, but it turned out to be like this. “

The world behind the mural is even bigger and more real than he imagined!

Song Yuan recalled the process he had just gone through when he entered this world.

"There should be a tenfold difference in the flow of time between the mural world and the real world.

Ten days here, only one day outside. ”

"If that's the case, I'll have at least two or three months of time to improve my strength to deal with the upcoming pursuit!"

"Find a place to stay first. ”

Song Yuan made up his mind and walked down the street.

There is no one to hunt down in the mural world, so you can rest assured that you can find an inn to live in.

But considering the problem of practicing, he decided to rent a small courtyard.

When passing by a restaurant, passers-by gathered at the door of the restaurant, gathered in a circle, pointed and discussed, as if something had happened in the restaurant.

"Why did you say that Lord Zhou gave birth to such a son?"

"Yes, Zhou Da's predecessor was Poyang, who was too protective of rewarding good and punishing evil, strictly enforcing the law, and governing Poyang County, hundreds of miles away, in an orderly manner, and was quite loved by the people.

As a result, after his death, his reputation was ruined by his son. ”

"It's also to blame Mrs. Zhou for being too doting, so that he is so willful and unreasonable!"

Hearing this, Song Yuan's expression moved, he stood down, and looked inside.

A strange yin and yang voice came from the restaurant.

"Brother Zhou took us here to eat to give you the face of the restaurant.

You dare to ask Brother Zhou for money!"

In the lobby of the restaurant, a burly, twenty-year-old, fierce-looking man was forced to stand.

He was followed by several people, muscular and tall.

There is a rogue atmosphere in the gestures of these people!

One of them grabbed the placket of the shopkeeper of the restaurant who was blocking the way, and almost lifted him off the ground, with a fierce expression and a threatening expression.

"Although our restaurant is big, it is also a small business.

You're okay, just give the money for the meal!"

The shopkeeper of the restaurant, who was grabbed by his shirt and had a pale face, trembled, cried and begged a few people.