"Ha, the mid-level martial arts and mysterious skills of the ordinary level, and they are all 'seldom books'?"

The former young master Bu Wuchen Bu is a bit of a playboy, but his vision and insight as a young master of the General's Mansion is by no means general.

He naturally knew that whether it was martial arts or mysterious skills, there were differences between "alone version" and "general version".

The so-called lonely book is the original work with its own "book soul";

Book soul is a good thing-

It can make people practice martial arts and practice mysterious skills twice the result with half the effort, making it easier to understand the essence of the book and reach a higher level in a short period of time.

In contrast, those "general versions" that are copied and oral are not as effective as such.

For example, in the same mysterious skill, Zhang San practiced a lonely book with the soul of a book, and he could achieve great success in a year and a half;

Li Si, who practiced the general book, is likely to have practiced for ten or eight years, but he is still stuck in the state of small success.

Therefore, the techniques and mysterious skills of the lonely book are also extremely precious resources for cultivation even in the imperial capital.

Few people are so idle that they put such coveted good things on their bodies and sway over the market.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, are the young men on the cold front here already so proud?"

"How can you carry the skills and mysterious skills of the lonely book with you?"

A boy's random move—

“Buzz~~”

After a fleeting white light passed, these two lonely martial arts and mysterious skills were already taken into account.

Bu Wuchen was secretly happy: "Hehe, the 'portable warehouse' rewarded by this system is really useful."

"Just just have a thought and a casual move, you can get the things you want to keep properly in an instant."

"And, the things that are collected into the 'carry of your own' will not be corroded or damaged no matter how long it is left."

“These functions are very similar to the ‘storage ring’.”

Storage ring is a mysterious weapon containing space and can accommodate objects, with extremely high value!

Looking at the entire Blood Dragon City, those who can afford to wear storage rings are probably not more than the five fingers...

His ex-boy Bu Wuchen, even though he was the grandson of the general, could not get a storage ring.

Of course, this is also related to Mr. Bu knows the virtues of his playboy grandson and deliberately implements economic control.

"Although the functions are almost the same, but..."

"This is a 'portable warehouse' that can only be called by me, the host. It has unique secrets and security. It cannot be taken away or stolen. It is definitely something that no storage ring in this world can be reached!"

At this moment, the old slave Achun, who had come back, said quickly: "Young Master, you might as well leave quickly, right?"

"Although Lin Zhuliang is not a thing and deserves to be killed, his identity..."

"Young Master, you and Wan Xiaoyao go first. I will disguise this scene before chasing you."

This skinny old man said this, but he awakened Bu Wuchen, who was the "specialist in all departments", and his ability to perceive his sensation was so great?

He clearly saw the will of death from the other party’s eyes!

While feeling moved, the young young man patted the other person's shoulder and smiled and said, "Haha, do you want me to take Yao'er away first and stay and confess your guilt?"

"ah?"

The thoughts deep in his heart were easily seen through by Bu Wuchen, which surprised the old slave Achun, "Young Master, I..."

At this moment—

"Dingdong, the god-level selection system is triggered successfully. Please make a choice among the following options."

"Option 1: Adopt the advice of the old slave Achun, take Wan Xiaoyao with you and escape."

“The reward for this option: run fast and wear a pair of cool straw sandals that are not smelly.”

...

"Option 2: Let the old slave Achun and Wan Xiaoyao go to the yamen to take the blame and die."

“This option reward: a box of bad conscience brand moldy biscuits.”

...

"Option 3: Escape without being guilty, and never let innocent people take the blame. Find a way to solve this problem yourself."

"This option rewards: Earth-level body technique "Instant Shadow-Purging Step".

Bu Wuchen, who had already thought of a countermeasure, suddenly had his eyes shining: "I'll choose the third item!"

"Dingdong, this option reward has been issued. Congratulations to the host for learning the skills of the earth level: "Instant Shadow-Purging Step".

[Instant Shadow-Purging Step]: Body skills, top grade in the ground level.

[Skill Effect]: Within a hundred steps around the body, any shadows are the place where the caster can descend in an instant.

[Current Realm]: Getting started.

[Mysterious Qi Consumption]: Five hundred points.

[Cooldown time]: Five minutes.

[Skill Realm Improvement Method]: Increase proficiency through use.

...

After seeing the introduction of this skill on the system panel, Bu Wuchen laughed loudly: "Wow, this skill is OK."

"When fighting against the hostilities, before I could reach the forefront, I could use his own shadow to instantly teleport to his back and launch a surprise attack. Wouldn't that be sure to hit him one by one?"

The old slave, who was unknown, was confused by Bu Wuchen's sudden laughter, "Young Master?"

"Hmm? Oh, by the way, don't think about taking the blame yourself;"

"I tell you, there is a safer way!"

"Are there any chickens, fish and so on in our yard?"

"Uh?" The old slave looked confused.

I thought to myself why the young master suddenly asked about this?

As a result, Wan Xiaoyao replied truthfully: "There is a live chicken tied in the kitchen. I wanted to keep it until the evening to stew the soup for you, and try to feed it in a few mouthfuls to replenish your body."

Bu Wuchen slapped his thigh, "Very good, that's it!"

"ah?"

...

In the evening.

"Bang!"

While Bu Wuchen was enjoying the refreshment leisurely in the yard, a team of city prisoners responsible for public security and punishment broke into the door with great momentum.

As soon as the group of city prisoners with strong and strong stubborn people and tall people rushed in, the leading bald and strong man pointed directly at Bu Wuchen and others, and shouted loudly: "Come on, take down this murderer!"

...

Time goes back to the evening.

The gentle breeze has gradually swept away the dryness of noon.

In the west of the city, the Lin family's side courtyard.

A man in his forties, wearing a brocade robe frowned and said with a frown: "It's getting dark, why haven't Liang'er come back yet?"

This middle-aged strong man is nothing else, but Lin Zhuliang's father, the head of the Lin family: Lin Senyu.

"In theory, let him go to the uncle and senior of my sect in the academy to offer a reward of one thousand gold coins for the lonely martial arts and mysterious skills. He should have been back before noon..."

"Is there something unexpected?"

At this moment, an old butler came to report the message in panic: "It's not good, lord, the big thing is wrong."

"Just just now, people from this sect came to report that they were a routine inspection of the 'Shouhuo Room' and found that the second young master's life candle fire was extinguished!"

"You, what did you say?!"
Chapter completed!