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Chapter 2 The Cyan Baby(1/2)

Inside the dark and straggling cottage.

No oil lamp was lit.

Chen Xuan rummaged through the boxes and cabinets here, looking for medicine, but after arriving at the place, he found that there were so many bottles and jars, which one was the antidote?

This dog-dream Five Poisons Sect is the Demon Sect.

Sure enough, there is no good thing in the Demon Cult!

Even the disciples can use it to induce poison!

But as long as he lives for one day, everything will improve until tomorrow night.

Once you have a day of life, the task will be completed. After you have enough experience, your iron cloth shirt will definitely be improved again.

I wonder if this panel is really the same as the game in my previous life.

In short, in previous life games, the experience value cannot be directly added to the internal strength value and physical strength value.

If you want to improve your internal strength and physical strength, there is only one way to improve the realm of other exercises.

The levels of martial arts are high and low, but the process of cultivation is divided into six realms: entry-level, rough, enter the classroom, proficiency, perfection, and great success.

Each step of improvement in different exercises will increase the power differently.

For example, iron cloth shirts, this kind of big street product will only increase 40 kilograms of physical strength from the beginning to the superficial game in previous life.

However, from the beginning to the superficial level, the Arhat Fist will increase 45 kilograms of physical strength.

This is determined by the level and attributes of the martial arts.

If it were internal strength, the same would be true.

For example, the Nine Yang Divine Art will instantly increase the internal strength of fifteen years from entry to superficiality, and the more you go, the more terrifying it will be!

In the game conversion, the force value within a year is equivalent to 40 kilograms of physical strength.

So 15 years of internal strength is equivalent to 600 kilograms of physical strength!

But the Nine Yang Divine Art is a secret book of the heavenly level, so how can ordinary people encounter it?

Moreover, practicing internal strength is far from being so simple. From the beginning to the bottom, some people can complete it in just one year of practice, while others can not achieve it in ten years of practice. The reason why the Nine Yang Divine Art will increase internal strength by fifteen years from the beginning to the bottom is because it is compared with a popular book [Qi Guizhi].

In the games of my previous life, various internal skills practices were based on the [Qi Guizhi] as a comparison template.

For example, the Hunyuan Gong will increase internal strength for eight years from entry to superficiality. These eight years of internal strength refer to the [Qi Gui Zhi] to practice for eight years, and the Nine Yang Divine Gong will increase internal strength for fifteen years from entry to superficiality, refer to the [Qi Gui Zhi] to practice for fifteen years.

Therefore, this Qi-induced technique is an internal force unit, equivalent to Newton's n in the previous life.

"Look for medicine, I'll look for your mother..."

Chen Xuan complained.

He has so many medicines, where is it?

He touched the table for a while, suddenly touched a fire note, pulled it out immediately, carefully blew it up, and pointed it towards the oil lamp.

Suddenly, the inside of the cottage became much brighter.

But even if it is lit, I still can't recognize which antidote is.

In addition to bottles and jars, there are many thin books on the shelf next to it.

Chen Xuan subconsciously began to look.

All books are medical books, but he was just a fat man in his previous life. How could he understand these things?

When he was worried, he suddenly heard noise coming from outside.

"It's dead!"

"Someone is dead again, come here!"

"Catch the assassin!"

Dangdangdangdangdangdang!

Then there were sounds of gongs and drums.

Chen Xuan was shocked.

What?

Is someone dead?

He subconsciously wanted to go out, but soon found that his thighs were numb and he was unable to move. He would die as soon as he went out.

Experience of watching countless martial arts movies tells him that those who commit murderers at night like to kill minions the most, and one knife along the way is a must-kill.

Chen Xuan was so scared that he shivered.

What a fool, am I just a minion now?

He suddenly became wise in a hurry, opened his mouth and blew out the oil lamp, quickly hid in a cabinet, holding his breath, and did not dare to breathe.

The whole cottage was pitch black, with crowds shouting and loud noises outside.

Chen Xuan was hiding in the cabinet, and suddenly felt that the cabinet was leaking. When he touched it, he couldn't help but feel cold.

I made it!

The back of the cabinet actually leaked, as if a mouse had bitten a hole, and his fingers could be touched outside.

He hurriedly retracted his fingers, feeling uneasy, turned around carefully, and looked out along the loophole.

There were chaotic torches in the distance, and the sound of ringing gongs and bells kept ringing. I don’t know how many people were shouting, and I couldn’t tell what was going on.

Just as Chen Xuan was confused, his pupils suddenly shrank and he saw an extremely strange scene.

Under the hazy moonlight, a thin shadow crawled along the ground at an incredible speed...

At first he thought it was a monkey or a fox, but as the thin shadow continued to approach, he quickly showed horror.

Is this... a baby?

Only thirty centimeters in size…

He was covered in indigo-green skin, with a pale face, dark eyes, a strange smile on his face, and blood on his mouth.

On all sides, climbing fast...

"What's the matter?"

Chen Xuan was shocked.

Suddenly, the baby seemed to have noticed his sight, and his dark and weird eyes suddenly looked towards Chen Xuan. In an instant, Chen Xuan was so scared that his soul trembled and his heart almost burst out.

He didn't know why he was suddenly so scared.

It seems that the other person's vision has the ability to terrify.

He hurriedly covered his mouth to prevent himself from screaming, and immediately shrank in the corner of the cabinet and stopped looking.

"Hehehe..."

The baby laughed strangely and immediately crawled towards Chen Xuan quickly with his limbs.

Chen Xuan was so scared that he heard the movement outside that he was shocked and his hair stood up.

He could no longer control himself, so he pushed open the counter door and rushed to the cottage regardless of everything, shouting: "Help, come and help..."

"Hehehe..."

A strange laughter rang behind him.

Chen Xuan looked back and saw that the cabinet he had hidden before suddenly shattered, and the little blue baby came over from outside, revealing a head, with a strange smile on his face, looking at Chen Xuan.

Chen Xuan was even more frightened.

"Mom!"

He screamed, used his limbs together, and ran towards the front.

The blue baby rushed towards Chen Xuan in an instant.

Just then!

"presumptuous!"

A roar suddenly rang, which made Chen Xuan's ears numb and buzzed.

Then with a click, the window shattered, and a gray figure rushed in. The palm wind stormed, sweeping directly towards the blue baby with a spicy and pungent aura.

Bang! Bang!

Two dull sounds.

Chen Xuan groaned, and was swept away by the remaining strong wind and smashed outside, almost vomiting blood. It would be as uncomfortable as possible.

The blue baby was also photographed on the spot and hit the pillar in the room.

The terrifying palm power basically fell on it, and Chen Xuan was only affected by Yu Jin.

It screamed sharply, with resentful eyes, revealing a sharp and fine fang, and suddenly turned around and left, on all sides, like a spider, moving quickly.
To be continued...
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