Chapter 13 Half a month
As soon as he lay down, his health reduced to 10%.
He knew that Sister Xia He was collecting his yang energy, that is, his vitality.
"I have no money to use it." Chen Yang went straight to the point.
It's night now, and Sister Xia He can definitely hear it. In the morning, she can also pretend to be stupid by the reason why the sun is strong and falls into dormant, but it won't work now.
A silver brick appeared out of thin air three inches above Chen Yang, losing the support of the levitation force, and the silver brick fell down.
Chen Yang caught it, avoiding the tragic ending of being shot.
What a good guy, I didn’t expect that the legendary space ring was actually inside the ordinary ring. It was really arousing knowledge. Unfortunately, he had no energy or energy to control and could not open the ring.
"Sister Xia He, can you tell me about the Demon Strike?"
Chen Yang asked, adding: "You can choose to say something, you can not say anything you don't want to say."
He is quite understanding, even though he is very curious now.
In my mind, a faint sigh came, flowing like a clear spring in the valley, with ethereality.
"It doesn't matter if you say it, you can also let you get more precarious, so as not to be harmed."
Chen Yang put on a serious face, looking like he listened carefully.
"Dangmoshi is a military institution that the Zhongzhou Dynasty occupies all major towns.
The dynasty has a treasure that suppresses fortune.
This treasure can turn people's fireworks into silk threads, spreading all over the major towns. As long as the aura of demons and monsters appears, they can be quickly noticed.
Every Demon Slaying Secret distributed in the town has a bearing of the powerful power of the dynasty treasures, which can detect demons in the town.
Once a monster enters the city and makes a mistake, the Demon Slayer will definitely know it as soon as possible.
And your master's ritual is to cope with the function of this treasure."
After talking about the basic structure of the Demon Slaying Division, Xia Hefu said again: "There are psychics inside their Demon Slaying Division.
The so-called superpower is an existence that is different from ordinary people and cannot be achieved by capable people.
Your blood-less physique has the chance to awaken, gain special talents, become a psycho, and develop your own abilities as a reliance.
Therefore, the people from the Demon Slayer will invite you.
However, their technology is not yet mature, and the probability of death is half open.
This backward technology that imitates the spiritual consciousness of self-cultivator can no longer keep up with the times. When you are promoted to the innate world and are qualified to touch the starry sky, you will learn everything."
Chen Yang's expression changed subtly. Isn't there no immortal cultivator? Why did it suddenly appear?
The remnants mentioned by the Demon Slaying the Demons are the immortal cultivators?
And there are psychics, is this an ancient feudal system? Shouldn’t we put the name of a strange man?
The most important thing is the last sentence from Sister Xia He.
Is the superpower developed by imitating the divine thoughts of immortal cultivators or backward technology?
This proves that there are more advanced technologies in the starry sky.
This technique of generating psychics is probably uploaded from the starry sky. Otherwise, it should not be called a psychic who is so inconsistent with the times. It should be called a celestial master or a wizard.
There is also the so-called starry sky, which reminds Chen Yang of messy things such as cosmic civilization, overlord empire, etc.
As if seeing Chen Yang's entanglement, Xia He continued to explain: "The immortal cultivators are just a pile of ashes now. We have made a big mistake and were chased by others, which is understandable.
The vitality system has been developed for a long time, and is more universal than us. After the group of cultivators disappears, they still have high-end force support and will not fall into a desperate situation.
Of course, these have nothing to do with you.
Only when you walk out of this planet will you be qualified to know all this.
What I want to tell you is that your bloody constitution is very attractive to monsters and monsters, and not only those monsters, but even demon cultivators will think of you.
Demonic cultivators refer to those monks who have spiritual roots and cannot practice.
They are a group of demons who practice with flesh, soul and despair. They can use magic to perform the magic of immortal cultivators, which is very difficult.
There are also some who are immortal cultivators whose spiritual roots can continue to practice after being adjusted to adapt to the vital energy.
However, this kind of immortal cultivator is more dangerous than a demon cultivator.
It would be fine if you meet the demon cultivators, but it would be a disaster when you meet them."
"Why do you say that? Literally speaking, it is obviously even more terrifying to be the demon cultivator."
"Ha..." Sister Xia He didn't continue to explain, but just chuckled and there was no movement.
Chen Yang was not angry either, but just placed the silver brick beside him, closed his eyes and pondered, thinking about what kind of world this was.
He originally thought this was an ancient feudal dynasty with extraordinary reckless men and monsters, but now it seems that this is clearly a planet gradually being synchronized by the starry sky civilization.
“The road is still long, let’s get a firm foothold here first.
The stars are too far away to me.”
Time passed slowly, like the sand between the fingers, falling down. Although it was slow, it passed quickly in Chen Yang's feelings.
In a blink of an eye, half a month has passed.
In the yard, Chen Yang practiced iron sand palms and stir-fryed the hot iron sand, but his face did not change at all.
As my hands flew, it was as dark as Senior Brother Mo.
After half a month of cultivation and the dumping of resources of more than 100 taels of silver, his iron sand palm has reached a small success.
Blood strengthens and strong body, only one step away from being promoted to strengthen blood.
After using a whole bottle of ointment, Chen Yang felt the nourishment of vital energy to the blood. He stood still for a long time before he let out a breath: "The oxygen absorption rate of blood red blood cells has reached its limit. If you want a qualitative change, you need more intense stimulation.
If you simply practice martial arts hard, you won’t know how long it will take to break through.”
He has already stepped on the threshold of a warrior with one foot, but whether he can cross the past depends on his luck.
Chen Yang didn't want to bear it, so he decided to spend money to buy pills and break through the blood-strengthening!
In the Iron Fist Martial Arts Hall, Chen Yang walked towards Senior Brother Molin with a pair of gloves.
As winter approaches, he wears a pair of gloves, which is nothing.
"Junior Brother Chen, what do you want to buy this time?" Morin smiled and looked in a good mood.
After all, in half a month, Chen Yang bought more than 100 taels of cultivation resources from him, which made him make a lot of money.
Although he is a formal disciple, he does not have to pay tuition fees and does not require much money, who would think that he has too much money?
"Senior brother, do you remember the tiger tendon bolt pill you mentioned last time. I wonder how much money you will cost?"
The martial arts school’s cultivation resources are not only the ones that Molin said, but also the good things that have stronger strength. It’s just that Chen Yang has just practiced martial arts and cannot eat too much stuff, so something is easy to get into.
Chapter completed!