Chapter Ninety-Seven: Good Luck All the Time
A few minutes later, Kong Zhu glanced at the pile of white flowers in front of him expressionlessly, coughed a little embarrassedly, and covered the tattered clothes next to him indiscriminately.
Touching a corpse is actually a technical job.
Kong Yu is very unskilled in this technique, so his movements are inevitably rough, and he almost broke Mr. Wen's arms and legs.
"In the future, you must practice this technique. ”
Kong Zhu felt that he would have many opportunities to use this technique in the future.
Immediately, Kong Yu shook his head and looked down at the two thin oiled paper bags in his hand, with a look of expectation in his eyes.
This is what he found on Mr. Wen, two oil-paper bags tied close to each other on either side of his waist, both of which were the size of a palm.
When I opened one of the oiled paper bags, it was a silk book with a soft texture and so thin that it was almost transparent, folded several times, and when I opened it, the silk book was full of small characters.
“... , refining poisonous corpses, those who are physically healthy are preferred,... , molten iron into the bones, attached to the armor, invulnerable,... , the extremely yin, buried in the ground for 7749 days, for the yin poisonous corpse ,..."
Kong Zhu's eyes widened, and he could make out some of the fonts.
What is recorded in this silk book should be Mr. Nawen's method of refining poisonous corpses, taking pleasure in playing with the corpses of dead people, and the evil door is weird, which makes people feel cold in their hearts.
I opened another oil-paper bag, which was also a very thin silk book, on which were densely packed with small characters and two drawings of human meridians.
Seeing the picture of the human body's meridians, Kong Zhu's heart couldn't help but surge with anticipation.
After careful identification, his face showed a look of surprise.
A Thousand Miles of Luck!
Sure enough, it is what is written in this silk book.
Accidentally killed Mr. Wen with too much force, Kong Zhu already had little hope for the Qianli Xing Qi Technique, and the probability that Mr. Wen carried it with him was really low.
But I never expected it!
This Mr. Wen actually did this, recorded the Qianli Xingqi recipe in a silk book, and carried it with him!
Fortune Boy!
"Haha~Haha~"
Standing among the dead bodies on the ground, Kong Zhu couldn't help laughing, and the sound spread in the mountains and forests, which seemed very infiltrating.
The method of internal force cultivation is very rare.
In addition to the six gates that are backed by the imperial court, there are only a few complete parts of the entire Nanfeng County, all of which are in the hands of the various major sects.
Ordinary people want to see it, how can it be described in a difficult word.
And the Thousand Miles of Qi Technique comes from the Divine Fist Gate, and it is also the only internal force cultivation method of the Divine Fist Gate!
Sun Zhengfeng, a well-known hundred-step divine fist in Nanfeng County, also practiced the internal force exercises.
With this exercise, I may not need to look for other internal force cultivation methods.
Kong Zhu's eyes were bright, and he felt that the day when he broke through the internal force realm seemed to be approaching.
To reach the peak of internal forging after the completion of the exchange of blood, for a well-gifted martial artist, even if there is sufficient auxiliary medicine to use, it will take about a year.
And Kong Yu can be sure that he who is cultivating the cheat device with the fire dragon heart can resist the peak of internal forging in just about a month.
When they reach the peak of internal forging, they will be able to practice the Thousand Miles Qi Technique and try to break through the internal force realm.
Internal Force Realm, he has been looking forward to it for a long time.
Although he was a little impatient in his heart, Kong Yu still endured the excitement and excitement in his heart, folded the two silk books, and carefully stuffed them into his waist.
There are dead bodies lying on the ground, and it is not suitable to read quietly.
Moreover, he also needs to dispose of the corpse.
These bodies are placed here, and sooner or later they will be found. All Kong Yu has to do is deal with it, even if it is discovered, he will definitely not recognize the identity of these corpses.
Kong Zhu gathered the corpses one by one, and at the same time practiced the technique of touching the corpses by the way, and only found some silver and silver tickets and the like, about a few thousand taels or so, and he didn't count them carefully.
More than thirty corpses were not a small number, and the pile together was also a small mountain, and Kong Yu broke some grease-rich trees and lit a fire.
The flames were raging, and soon all the corpses were devoured, and the strange smell of barbecued meat filled the mountains and forests, and the firelight lit up the sky for half a day.
Kong Yu ripped off his tattered shirt in several places, wrapped the silver ticket in it at will, covered his nose, and left quickly.
In the blink of an eye, the dawn broke, Kong Yu was only wearing a vest-like soft armor on his upper body, revealing shameful strong muscles, and the clothes on his lower body were also tattered, but fortunately, there was no flesh on his buttocks.
Last night, the gates of Liangcheng were closed, and he rested for the night in the mountains and forests outside the city.
Fortunately, with his physique, even if he slept naked in the ice and snow for a few days, he might not be able to freeze to death.
The soldiers guarding the city gate were also in good spirits early in the morning, standing with their backs straight on both sides, and they did not stop him.
Kong Yu carried a bag of silver and silver tickets in tattered clothes, and soon walked to the Wang family's new mansion.
...
Five days later, the Wang family's new house.
The door was closed, and Kong Yu was wearing only a pair of shorts, sitting alone in the house.
His mouth was facing the air, wide open, and he made a swallowing motion.
Whoo~huhu~
Then a bellows-like sound came from Kong Zhu's mouth and nose, and his muscles vibrated with the ups and downs of his breathing.
On the surface of his skin, drops of sweat condensed and then dripped down.
And the most important change is in his body, which is invisible to the naked eye.
Although Kong Yu couldn't see it, he could feel it clearly.
With his breathing, his qi, blood, and internal strength continued to wash his internal organs, making him gradually reveal a little bit of crystal color and become stronger.
Generally, internal forging martial artists practice their internal organs, and they follow the steps, take the corresponding drug resources, and quench a certain internal organ step by step.
It is like forging bones, after all the forging, it is all forged once, and then recycled.
It's quite a long process.
But Kong Zhu didn't do this, he chose to quench all the internal organs at the same time.
In the past few days, he has been trying to do this, vomiting a lot of blood and suffering minor internal injuries, but he has finally mastered this method.
And even if the internal strength qi and blood that he can produce in his body now is far beyond the strength of the peak martial artist of internal forging, it can still allow him to practice the dirty method for about a quarter of an hour.
Knock knock ~ knock knock ~
There was a sudden knock on the door, and Kong Zhu, who was in the room, immediately opened his eyes and stopped practicing the dirty method.
"Uncle, what's the matter with you?" Without putting on any clothes, Kong Yu walked over and opened the door, and turned sideways to let Wang Huajin into the room.
When Wang Huajin saw Kong Zhu, his face tightened slightly, and he did not enter the house, but took a wrong half step backwards.
"Xiao Zhu, my uncle is here to tell you that the convoy is ready, ready to leave tomorrow, what do you think?"
"Okay, uncle, you can arrange it, I can do it at any time. Kong Yu nodded and replied.
The family's business is getting bigger and bigger, but although Kong's father and Kong's mother live together, even if their uncles ask them, they don't want to participate in the Wang family's business, but only guard their own five-spice wine shop.
This time, there is a family in South Wind City who has ordered more than a dozen truckloads of goods, which is a big business for the Wang family, and they must be sent as soon as possible.
This is the first time for the Wang family to set foot in the South Wind City, and the road environment is not familiar with anything.
Kong Zhu was about to leave two days ago, but because of this incident, he stayed for the time being.
From Liangcheng to Nanfeng City, there are basically official roads along the way, but there are indeed a few places where there are risks.
Receiving Kong Zhu's affirmative answer, Wang Huajin walked out of the small courtyard, exhaled softly, and his tense muscles relaxed.
He was a little puzzled, he usually didn't have any strange feelings in the face of Kong Yu, why did he feel a heavy pressure today?
But in the blink of an eye, Wang Huajin shook his head and threw away the doubts in his heart, and a faint smile appeared on his daily serious face.
clenched into fists, slightly bulging, and the internal energy flowed in it, full of explosive power.
It is really unimaginable good fortune to have this big nephew who can be caught by Kong. Now, everything in the family is getting better and better, thanks to this child.
Wang Huajin walked away, but his steps became easier and easier.
Closing the door, Kong Zhu turned around and returned to the room to continue practicing the dirty method, he didn't know that the power he had inadvertently leaked just now actually made Wang Huajin a little nervous.