Chapter 035: Change

Exhausted, soaking wet, tired and panting.

Although he had expected it, he didn't expect that this magic cow would make him so difficult.

Just a simple practice, it was like running a hundred kilometers, weak and collapsed.

He felt as if he had returned to the time when he had just practiced the sword technique, and he was no different from an ordinary person.

"This is still the first stage of cultivation in the cheats, and it makes me collapse, and if I go any further, I may already be exhausted and paralyzed. ”

For this demon bull strength, this kind of demon cultivation technique, he took a closer step to understand the difficulties involved, and it was difficult to reach the blue sky.

With this step alone, I don't know how many warriors will be blocked in their upward path!

No wonder...... No wonder Uncle Wang also reminded him that if he encountered that kind of strange case, he would run as far as he could.

There is no need to mention the sneaky, basically whoever encounters the ring of doom will die, just demons, for humans, their advantages are too much stronger than that.

Moreover, Yao Qian would not have thought that this Demon Bull Jin would be the top martial arts cheats among demons.

There is a good saying, if you are not of my race, your heart will be different!

It is also applicable to the body of demons, how can they give their top-level martial arts cheats to the aliens in their eyes, people.

Although Yao Qian didn't know how Chen Shanqi got this demon's martial arts, as long as he thought about it, he could guess that it was definitely not a formal way, and he must have paid a great price.

Maybe it's ......

The gleam in his eyes flickered, but he didn't continue to think about it.

Whether what he thinks is right or not, even if it is?

Can he still uphold justice, not to mention that he doesn't have this leisure and elegance, even if he has, he won't come out, he has a clear understanding of himself, and he never thinks that he is wearing an official skin, so he really wants to serve the people wholeheartedly?

He only has a few taels of silver a month, is it enough for him to eat and drink?

It's really too much to think about, you can wash and sleep.

After recovering several percent of his physical strength and spirit, he stood up again and continued to cultivate the strength of the Demon Bull.

This set of martial arts may not be the top among the demons, but after being modified by his Blue Star, it is indeed the most suitable for his current needs.

Just after practicing it once, he felt that the muscles all over his body seemed to be beating faintly, and there was a feeling of expansion, as if even the qi and blood in his body were flowing more smoothly.

Even he didn't expect the effect to be so obvious.

He used the magic bull strength again, this time he was even more unbearable, just after the last change of the move, his body was weak, and he fell to the ground, his forehead was sweaty, his face was red, and his whole body was steaming, like a shrimp that had been cooked.

After lying on the ground and resting for an unknown amount of time, his physical strength and energy recovered again, and he began to cultivate again.

In this way, he continued to cultivate, and the time soon came to evening.

After the last time the demon bull was cast, Yao Qian felt that his body was no longer his, he was no longer conscious, and his stomach was growling, and the hunger made his eyes glow, as if he could eat a cow.

Holding back hunger and exhaustion, Yao Qian stayed to rest, and it was getting dark before he came to Pingyang Restaurant.

This time, however, he chose not to stay in the hall, but instead chose a private room.

As the holder of Sancheng dry shares of Pingyang Restaurant, the privilege is naturally there, and the waiting time is not long, Xiao Er brought in a whole roast suckling pig.

He was about to greet Yao Qian, and even raised his knife to cut the slices of meat on the roast suckling pig for him.

However, before he could make a move, he saw Yao Qian reach out and grab it, and the whole suckling pig fell into his hands, and then there was a burst of gobbling, real gobbling, and even the bones were bitten into scum and spit out.

Next, Xiao Er felt that his three views had been subverted, and the time for a cup of tea had not yet arrived, and the Yao Ye in front of him had already filled a whole roast suckling pig into his stomach.

"Hiccup......"

Xiao Er was dumbfounded, his eyes widened, and he had a full burp in his mouth.

Yao Qian didn't look at him either, and continued: "If there is any roasted whole sheep or beef in the back kitchen, serve it to me." ”

Hearing his words, Xiao Er almost thought that he had auditory hallucinations, and was stunned for a while.

Yao Qian patted the table, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, reacted, and hurriedly ran over, who knew that he didn't even pay attention to the threshold, bang, fell to the ground, fell a dog eating, and then ran away with a rolling belt.

Roast a suckling pig, roast a whole sheep, dozens of catties of beef......

By the time Yao Qian had eaten eight points full, the bones and slag on the table had been piled up as tall as a person, and Xiao Er next to him almost knelt down in fright, looking at Yao Gan as if he was looking at a monster.

But he didn't care, he was so hungry just now that he even felt that eating soil was fragrant, how could he have time to pay attention to other people's thoughts.

Besides, he is the behind-the-scenes boss of the restaurant, so how can he care about the eyes of his younger brother?

After shaving his teeth, he walked out of the private room under Xiao Er's dull gaze, and after a while, he heard a 'dong dong' sound from the private room, which seemed to be the sound of dishes breaking to the ground.

Time flies, three days pass in the blink of an eye.

During these three days, after Yao Qian practiced the sword technique every morning, he majored in Iron Cloth Shirt and Heart Destroying Palm, in the afternoon he concentrated on cultivating Demon Bull Jin, and continued to practice Iron Cloth Shirt and Heart Destroying Palm in the evening, until the middle of the moon before resting.

The benefits of this kind of penance, which is almost torturous, are also enormous.

First of all, his Heart-Destroying Palm has reached the first realm, and his understanding of the palm technique has gradually started, and the Heart-Destroying Palm has also had the three-point heat of Chen Shanqi, a master of the palm technique for many years.

But that's not the biggest benefit, the biggest benefit is himself.

In the past three days, he felt that his strength and physical strength had increased by at least a few percent, and it was supplemented by the sword technique and palm technique, which was even more powerful.

Not only that, but his flesh and blood also became thicker and harder, his skin was firmer and more elastic, and coupled with the iron cloth shirt of cultivation, his defensive ability was also a little stronger.

Even if he is fighting with Chen Shanqi now, he will not be so embarrassed, let alone desperate.

Even if he can't kill the other party, he can leave calmly, and he will not gamble on his luck to determine life and death as before.

However, it is not without harm, since he cultivated the Demon Bull Strength, his original standard body has become more emaciated, which is contrary to his original expectations.

It stands to reason that this kind of martial arts of refining flesh and tendons and refining skin membrane should be more cultivated, the more five big and three thick, and the whole body is full of muscle sticks.

The style of painting should be mutated into a muscular man.

But now, in just three days, he has lost at least a lap, and from a distance, he looks like a thin and tall pole.

Even when Uncle Wang saw him, he thought that his injuries had recurred and had not healed, so he asked him to stay in Pingyang City for a few more days and leave after his body healed.

Only Yao Qian himself understands that he is not thin at all, on the contrary, compared to before, his weight has increased slightly, and his height has also increased by less than an inch.

"But that's fine, at least the wind board is back!"