My skills can be infinitely integrated and evolved

Time passed little by little.

Night comes quietly.

The night sky above the moon is filled with stars.

Apparently it's going to be a nice sunny day tomorrow.

Xu Ning was covered with only a pair of shorts on her body.

The soil under his feet became soft due to the heavy sweat.

Beside him were bacon, rice, and a bucket of water.

I rely on these things to persist until now.

Only then did I feel like I was alive.

The body's deficit cannot be replenished in a short time.

It's much better now.

The degree of control over the body is much stronger than before.

Wait until full recovery.

The strength can definitely be improved.

This time the massive loss of blood in the body also brought benefits.

Originally there was still almost a third of the waste blood.

Now less than one-tenth remains.

Coupled with the continuous production of new blood.

There will be less and less waste blood.

It won't be long before Xu Ning is able to achieve success with a blood exchange.

He lifted the barrel.

Above the head.

Pour it down, and the cold well water washes away the sweat and blood stains on your body.

Take a deep breath of air filled with blood mist.

He walked towards Jiang Sikuang's body.

This time when he punched, his will was gone.

Only fists come to mind.

But it still avoided his chest.

Hit the head which cannot hide anything.

Xu Ning picked up a small wooden stick.

Pulling Jiang Sikuang's body.

This man is good at using poison.

Maybe there are weird poisons on him.

A palm-sized cloth bag was picked out from the lining of the chest.

There is also a metal token hanging on his waist.

He searched carefully.

Nothing else was ever found.

Rinse the token and bag vigorously with water several times.

Just went up to check it out.

There are several thumb-sized porcelain bottles in the cloth bag, which contain some elixirs.

There is also a thin booklet.

On it were written the words "Changfeng Five Poison Jue".

It must be the technique practiced by Jiang Sikuang.

He couldn't use it, but some of the poisons, poisons, and elixir formulas in it were of some use.

Then it was gone.

Xu Ning was very puzzled.

You, a master who has cultivated your inner strength, are so poor.

He didn't even have a penny on his body.

A big departure.

"Why……"

Xu Ning sighed, feeling a little pity.

Just think about it, what would a killer do with money?

Take your stuff and go back into the house.

Sleep until dawn.

…

the following few days.

Xu Ning dug a hole in the yard and disposed of Jiang Sikuang's body.

He began a low-key cultivation life.

"Wind and Thunder Liuhe Fist" not only made his physical fitness far superior to others, but his recovery speed was also very fast.

Within four or five days, he was completely back to his peak condition.

In other words, there are dozens of pale scars on the body.

in the house.

Xu Ning's whole body was soaked in water.

The water turns reddish brown due to the medicinal ingredients.

As he continued to practice, the color gradually became clearer.

The energy in the medicinal materials was absorbed into his body.

It turned into a billowing stream of heat and merged into the blood.

There are small balls of internal energy swelling all over the body.

Xu Ning's breathing began to quicken.

A lot of air is sucked into the chest.

The blood in the muscles and veins is also running wildly, running rampant.

He was using the blood removal method to force out the last bit of waste blood.

In this state, the skin becomes as red as burning.

When ordinary people see it, they will definitely be frightened and call them crazy.

after all.

If you accidentally fail to control the surging Qi and blood, it will break through the meridians and enter the muscles.

Cause huge damage to the body.

At the very least, it could ruin your entire spiritual practice.

In severe cases, death will occur on the spot.

For Xu Ning, after the violent state of the past few days, it is just childish now.

The powerful mental power combined with the breathing method firmly controls the body.

At this time.

Qi and blood travel through the whole body dozens of times.

He pushed the last waste blood to his throat.

He opened his mouth and spat directly onto the ground.

The waste blood is dark red and smells very fishy.

Qi and blood continue to circulate in the body.

Push up the remaining waste blood again...

So again and again.

Xu Ning could feel that the blood in his body had a mellow feel, not harsh at all.

The internal energy in every part of the body is like a baby swallow eager to fly into the sky and plunge into the woods.

As long as the inner energy is integrated with Qi and blood, he can control the inner energy.

You can use the Qi and blood of the muscles and veins to send the internal energy to every corner of the body.

But he tried his best to hold back.

Use the breathing method of "Liuhe Wind and Thunder Fist" to expel the clouds of blood mist.

Maybe there's only one percent waste blood in it.

As long as it can be discharged a little, it will increase its own strength.

Just like that, hundreds of times later.

Xu Ning relaxed his mind after feeling that his body was a little short of blood.

Inner energy and qi, blood, water and milk are blended together.

He stretched out a finger, and his inner strength easily attached to it.

Pierce out.

He poked a small hole in the water tank made of stone.

Fingers sink into it.

He also felt slightly blocked.

Like being inserted into a piece of soil.

Not difficult at all.

Seeing this scene, Xu Ning nodded with satisfaction.

Sure enough, the quality of internal energy cultivated by Xuanjie mid-level skills far exceeds that of Huangjie.

When he was at the Iron Fist Martial Arts School, he had seen disciples who had developed inner strength.

That means being able to poke a quarter-inch hole in a wooden stake.

Compared to putting a finger into a stone.

The power is in the sky and on the earth.

There is no comparison at all.

Now his strength has doubled several times.

Once again facing a warrior like Jiang Sikuang who had just cultivated his inner strength.

It only takes one punch to kill.

But for a stingy guy like Jiang Sikuang who can't make any money.

He didn't even bother to punch.

His eyes lit up as he thought of those stiff monsters that caught rapid changes.

This is the good stuff.

Earn evolution points!

If only there were dozens of evolution points now.

That money is nothing.

It was also a one-punch kill.

Putting on the last of her clean clothes, Xu Ning walked out of the door.

At this time it started to rain again outside.

Thread-like raindrops fell on my face, bringing a little chill.

It seems that the clothes can no longer be saved.

He looked at the fresh grave bags on the wall.

Feeling a little unlucky.

It's really not good to bury a dead person at home.

Should I bury it or bury it in someone else’s house?

After thinking about it, he returned to the house again and packed up the luminous pearls and all the scattered silver.

He walked out without looking back.

Just a few steps out the door.

Xu Ning frowned.

On the muddy ground beneath my feet were many pieces of paper money with round and square holes.

Some were soaked by the rain, and some were not completely wet by the rain.

"Are there so many funerals recently?"

He shook his head.

Although he has also done things like killing people and burying corpses.

But it's always a bit unlucky to encounter something like this when you go out.

Continue walking forward and out of the alley in front of the door.

Entered the broad avenue.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.

"Dad...why did you die like this..."

"Old man...how can I live without you..."