Qi Yun stood in front of the mirror, silently feeling.

4 points of energy flowed in his body, bringing him an extremely comfortable feeling, like a stream of heat surging.

He thought about it for a moment and raised it by 1 point again.

The points were consumed again by 10 points, and the energy became 5 points.

Suddenly, the heat flow in his body became thicker, flowing over and over again, making the cold in his body dissipate faster.

The painful feeling of the severe cold before was rapidly weakening, and although his head was still swollen, if he continued like this, he would recover completely in two days at most.

It's much stronger than him taking pills.

Qi Yun's eyes showed a hint of discoloration.

The energy, once again, was beyond my expectations.

Looking at the remaining 17 points, he didn't continue to add points, ready to keep them, and add them to his qi and blood.

Qi and blood are the foundation of strength.

Suddenly, Qi Yun frowned, remembering the sound of children frolicking in his ears last night.

Is the experience of the second half of the night real?

Those boys are absorbing their own yang energy?

Qi Yun clenched his fists and let out a clattering sound.

Could it be that when he killed the white demon himself, this group of boys was watching in secret?

His face was gloomy, he took a deep breath and opened the door.

Ah Da and a group of brothers kept watch outside all night, and they were all relieved to see Qi Yun walk out.

"Second master, how are you?"

Ah Da asked.

"It's no big deal, boil me a bowl of medicine. ”

"Yes, Second Master. ”

Ah Da nodded, immediately ordered people to go down, and then began to arrange lunch.

After eating lunch and drinking the liquid medicine again, Qi Yun felt that his body was recovering more smoothly.

The strength of qi and blood makes his digestion ability much stronger than that of ordinary people, and as soon as the food enters the abdomen, it is quickly absorbed by the weakened body.

He spent an afternoon in the courtyard and asked Ah Da to accompany him to temper again.

Seeing Qi Yun fighting so hard, Ah Da was secretly shocked.

Two days passed.

In the past two days, some outsiders have come to the city, mostly business travelers and Jianghu people, but nothing happened, and even the weirdness seems to have disappeared.

On the morning of the third day, the panel in front of Qi Yun's eyes finally changed again, and behind the qi and blood column, the handwriting of [can be improved] appeared.

He was secretly happy in his heart and immediately began to add points.

The 17 points quickly increased by 3 points again.

Credits: 2

Blood: 10 (not upliftable)

Spirit: 2 (upliftable)

Energy: 5 (can be raised)

Skill: The third layer of the bear fighter

Number of lucky draws: (not drawn)

A powerful feeling instantly penetrated Qi Yun's limbs, making him feel inflated, and even his height changed, his bones made a strange noise, and he was forced to rise two inches.

Fortunately, he was in his room, and no one noticed when he was taller, and even if he went out later, no one would pay attention to when he grew taller.

After all, he is the second master, and when ordinary people meet him, they are all low-eyed and pleasing to the eyes, and no one dares to look at him equally.

So growing two inches taller won't attract attention at all.

Qi Yun looked at the skill column.

The bear fighter has reached the third level, which is equivalent to activating the [Wild Bear Overlord].

Under the body of the Wild Bear Tyrant, the qi and blood will be temporarily increased by three times.

It's an absolutely terrifying force.

He has now figured out that the thing of qi and blood is unpredictable, and he can't just look at the numbers, even if he just increases his qi and blood by 1 point, the actual strength will be several times more than before.

Therefore, 10 points of qi and blood are not as simple as the strength of ten people.

Most likely, it is the strength of dozens of people.

It would be even more unthinkable if it were to be increased by a factor of three.

...

Outside Binh Duong.

Three burly men appeared, wearing short robes and vests, with sharp muscles, each carrying a weapon, and there was an aura of inextricability.

"This is Pingyang City, let's go in, control the Qinglong Gang first, and then talk about it, with them as cannon fodder, the situation may be better." ”

One of the big men said indifferently.

"It's hard to imagine that there are signs of shrines in such a place, and the more inconspicuous the place, the more surprising it is. ”

A big man next to him sighed.

They walked towards the city, and easily asked where the headquarters of the Blue Dragon Gang was.

A group of people appeared straight in front of the headquarters of the Blue Dragon Gang.

"Stop, who are you?"

A man guarding the door shouted.

"Tell your helper to come out, and say that we are from Yancheng. ”

A big man on the left said indifferently.

"Yan Cheng came over?"

The man guarding the door glanced at them and said disdainfully: "I don't care where you came from, what are you talking about? ”

His nostrils were facing the sky, and he didn't bird these people at all.

The Qinglong Gang is the dominant family in Pingyang City, and has never been afraid of anyone, and every year there are a few Jianghu guests who want to step on their heads, but each one is extremely miserable.

So he is not afraid at all, this kind of thing happens often, and he will subconsciously regard these three people as the kind of Jianghu who has nothing to do.

"Absent?"

The man on the left sneered, and suddenly stepped forward, his burly body filled with a depressing aura.

"What are you going to do?"

The man guarding the door glared.

Several other men also gathered around and looked at the man with an unkind expression.

Bang!

He was directly responded to with a punch that shattered his head on the spot, blood splattered, and the headless body smashed the gate like a broken sack and smashed into the courtyard.

The rest of the men turned pale, and they were all stupid.

"It's the same in the end. ”

The man who shot his face was indifferent, and after smashing it out with a punch, he shook off the blood on his fist and strode towards the courtyard.

The other two men behind him also sneered, clasped their hands, and followed in.

When the Shunzi in the courtyard saw this scene, he was frightened, and hurriedly ran to the inner courtyard to report to Qi Yun.

"Second Master..."

Qi Yun in the room had just finished adding some points, and he was disturbed by Junzi's exclamation, frowned, and opened the door.

Junzi's face turned pale, panting, and said: "Second master, a few people from the rivers and lakes came to break into our Qinglong Gang, saying that they were looking for a gang leader, and they directly killed Ma Liu, who was guarding the door, without saying a word." ”

"What?"

Ah Da glared at him on the spot and said, "Looking for death, I'll go and see!"

"Wait!"

Qi Yun's tone sank and said, "Let's go together." ”

With a gloomy look on his face, he put his hands behind his back and walked outside.

Ah Da immediately called a group of brothers, brought steel knives, bows and arrows and followed.

In the front yard.

The man who broke in did not stop there, with a cruel smile on his face, and successively shot to kill two members of the Qinglong Gang, and another was kicked by him and broke his thigh, flying seven or eight meters, and fainted in pain.

The man who shot it was extremely bloody and cruel.

The two men behind him each had a rich smile, as if they were watching a performance, and followed all the way behind them.

As soon as Qi Yun arrived, he saw the scene of the man kicking away a gang, his face was even more gloomy and terrifying, and the murderous aura in his eyes was almost condensed into substance.