Demon Recovery: I Will Become Stronger When I Kill The Demon

Time flies like lightning.

Lin Yi touches the fish every day, and in the blink of an eye, a month has passed since he practiced.

During this month, he did not accept the errands sent by Wanxiangmen with high frequency, and he stopped all the thorny and troublesome things in his hands.

In just one month, he completed more tasks than other third-class guest officials in one year.

This also made his contribution value break the -1000 mark.

Without hesitation, Lin Yi exchanged the 'Elephant Armor Technique' directly.

Sit upright in the quiet room.

Looking at the elephant armor in front of him.

Lin Yi's thoughts flickered.

Bring up the system panel that I haven't seen for a long time.

【Name】: Lin Yi

【Realm】: Innate (Peak)

【Energy value】: 6523

【Skill】:

Dragon and tiger do not move [Consummation] (Special effects: King Kong level 3, Juli level 3, Recovery level 3.)

Long Juanxie Gong [Consummation] (special effects: three levels of concussion, three levels of protection, three levels of giant.)

Light Smoke Step [Consummation] Flying Snake Nine Steps [Consummation] Holding Yuan Jin [Consummation] Golden Body Kungfu [Consummation] Hunyuan Hand [Consummation]

Evil Shadow True Art [Consummation] (Special effects: Level 3 swiftness, level 3 poison, level 3 poison resistance.)

Basic Guidance [Consummation]

Dayan Danlu 【Consummation】

Vientiane Real Body (Disabled)【Not yet started】

"6523 energy points, probably enough for a long time."

Lin Yi thought to himself.

When his eyes fell on the Wanxiang Zhengong at the end, his pupils trembled.

I practiced the Elephant Armor Kung Fu, so why does the system show the real body of Vientiane (disabled).

Soon Lin Yi thought of the Baixiang Gong and Qianxiang Gong that the second-class and third-class guest officials could exchange for, and suddenly had a guess in his mind.

The most respected of the Wanxiang Sect's unique skills is a second-class real skill called Wanxiang Zhenshen.

"Wanxiang, Qianxiang, Baixiang, Xiangjia Gong."

Lin Yi muttered in his mouth.

"It seems that these true skills in the Sihai Pavilion should be castrated versions of the Vientiane true skills.

"Wanxiangmen's move is a good plan."

Lin Yi felt awe-inspiring.

You don't need to think about it to know that the guests who practice these castration real skills, although they are indeed practicing real skills that can make people break through.

And the power should be very good. After all, it was castrated by the second-class real skill, but it will definitely be greatly restrained by the real skill of Wanxiang.

But these didn't have that much of an impact on me.

After all, it is not based on this method.

It's just that if I take the Baixiang Gong or Qianxiang Gong as my main practice in the future, I'm afraid I will also be restricted by the Wanxiang sect, unless I can get the real Wanxiang avatar.

"Forget it, let's fill up this elephant armor for now.

Suppressing the distracting thoughts in his mind, Lin Yi's thoughts flashed.

"The Elephant Armor skill has been improved!"

In the blink of an eye, the value of five hundred energy disappeared instantly.

A large number of images of elephant armor exercises flooded into my mind.

Lin Yi closed his eyes, digesting quickly with ease.

soon.

Chachacha!

There was a slight sound of bones rubbing against his body.

The sound lasted for about a cup of tea, and finally fell silent.

This promotion did not bring him the severe pain of muscle tearing that he used to have.

Lin Yi opened his eyes and looked at his bare upper body.

The originally somewhat bronze-colored skin became a little fairer, and other than that, the body seemed to be stronger again.

The normal height seems to have risen from 1.78 meters to 100.85 meters.

He raised his arm and grasped it a few times, his strength improved to a certain extent, but it was not too obvious.

The skin also seemed to become a little rough, and there was a sound like a bell ringing between fists and palms.

It seems that the defense power has improved a lot, and it is roughly estimated that the body hardness should have increased by about 40%.

It seems that this is a real skill that focuses on defense.

Then Lin Yi sank into his dantian.

The dantian, which was originally crowded with black, red and gold tricolor vortices, now appeared a white vortex again.

It's just that this white vortex, which represents the Vientiane true skill (remnant), seems to be a little smaller than the other three.

It is directly squeezed into the corner by the three-color vortex, and the space it occupies is also small.

At this moment in his dantian.

The red vortex representing Long Juanxie Gong occupies the largest area, almost comparable to the two white vortexes.

The second is the golden color of the dragon and the tiger's body, and the black color of the evil shadow.

The last is white, and the zhenqi produced by those miscellaneous exercises can basically be ignored.

Although the white vortex is not big, the dantian, which was already filled with the three-color vortex, is now stretched to the limit after adding the white vortex, and there is a faint feeling of pain.

But fortunately, Lin Yi has hard work all over his body, no matter his muscles, bones, skin, or internal organs are extremely tough.

Otherwise, if it were someone else, the dantian would explode with so much qi and die on the spot.

Withdrawing his gaze, Lin Yi set his sights on the Vientiane real body (disabled) line on the system panel.

[Vientiane real body (remnant) consummation: Juli level two, King Kong level four. 】

As he practiced more and more real kung fu, Lin Yi also felt that the extent of his physical improvement was getting smaller and smaller.

It stands to reason that the power raised by the second-level giant force should be quite a lot, but in fact, it is not as great as he imagined.

Roughly speaking, it should only increase the power increase of the usual level of Juli.

"It seems that in the future, the effect of false and real skills on oneself will also begin to weaken."

Lin Yi thought to himself, but his mood did not fluctuate.

He believed that even if the pseudo-true skills came to an end, third-class real skills, second-class real skills, and even first-class real skills would make him stronger.

So his limit is far from reached.

"I just have to think about how to get the practice method of Vientiane Real Body."

Another week later.

‥Ask for flowers.

In the county town, somewhere in a large-scale practice field.

There were crowds of people, Lin Yi stood in a corner, and Wang Chuanzhong was next to him. Around the two of them, there were many third-class Wanxiang sect guest ministers and ten disciples from the outer sect staring at each other.

On the opposite side were some men in black and purple sleeves, with embroidered lightning patterns on their backs and chests, also glaring at Lin Yi.

"These people are from Thunderbolt Gate, and they are the only opponents this time." Wang Chuanzhong said in a low voice.

Lin Yi looked at the crowd at Thunderbolt Gate.

Different from the tall and burly people of the Vientiane Sect, the people of the Thunderbolt Sect are not tall, but they exude a faint sense of sharpness.

Thunderbolt, thunderbolt, this should be related to the exercises they practiced.

This battle is a competition between the younger generation of the Vientiane Sect and the Thunderbolt Sect.

These guest lords came here specifically to cheer and increase their appearance.

At this time, there was some noise outside the courtyard, and soon the people on both sides parted ways.

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A man with a rough face walked in front, and his huge reminder of about 2.5 meters made him look quite ferocious.

Parallel to the tall man is a thin middle-aged man.

His eyes were like electricity, his complexion was ruddy, and he felt a strong sense of oppression all over his body.

Looking at the two, Lin Yi narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Grandmaster, these two people are both master-level powerhouses."

"That tall man is Elder Wu of our Wanxiang Sect, and the one next to him should be an elder of the same level from the subordinate sect.

Wang Chuanzhong said in a low voice, with a touch of awe on his face.

A martial artist at the master level is a well-deserved strong man everywhere.

Behind them are several disciples of the younger generation.

After several disciples passed by, a beautiful figure appeared, attracting the attention of the surrounding audience.

This is a symbolic beauty with a beautiful body and fair skin. It turned out to be Liu Yan, the lady in palace attire who was guarding the Shuijia motorcade when he came to Dayue.

At this time, Liu Yan also followed the little maid.

"Miss Liu's family is really beautiful and elegant, beautiful, really beautiful!"

Looking at Liu Yan's side, Wang Chuanzhong couldn't help sighing, a pair of eyes swam vaguely on his body from time to time.

Lin Yi silently lowered his head and tried to hide behind the person. He didn't want the woman to recognize him, so as to avoid trouble.

It's just that Murphy's theorem is often so wonderful.

"Miss, look quickly, it's that young master."

Just when Lin Yi was about to hide behind the people, the servant girl Xiaoyun spotted him with sharp eyes, and said excitedly to her young lady.

"Um?"

Liu Yan obviously also saw Lin Yi's figure, and after taking a deep look at him, he withdrew his gaze and pulled Xiao Yun to continue walking forward as if nothing had happened.

"Miss Liu Jia just looked at me, and she gave me a deep look."

Wang Chuanzhong excitedly patted Lin Yi next to him, with an uncontrollable surprise on his face.