Chapter 22 Twenty Practices!
Qin Jiang stroked the porcelain bottle. The reason why he carried some with him was actually to deal with emergencies like tonight.
It was not because he was afraid of the government's investigation. After all, this was not the inner city.
At this time, the government would not care about the security of the outer city. Unless too many people died at one time, they would arrange for people from the government to come.
He was mainly afraid that the people of Jinyu Pavilion would find out something. If they found some clues and found him, he didn't think he could deal with the entire Jinyu Pavilion by himself.
He squatted down, tore off half of the sleeves of the corpse, and then poured the corpse water on the corpse. Suddenly, a corrosion sound was heard.
In less than a quarter of an hour, the two corpses disappeared without a trace.
Qin Jiang nodded slightly. The corpse water developed by the old doctor was colorless and tasteless, and it could even corrode clothes. It was really easy to use.
He rolled the half sleeve in his hand into a short stick, poured some corpse water on his head, and then wiped it on the blood splashing around before the sleeve was corroded.
After a moment, he threw down the sleeve in his hand, which had been corroded for most of the time, until it was completely corroded, and then he turned around and left after confirming that there was nothing left.
Not long after he left, a figure appeared at the end of the alley, looking at the direction Qin Jiang left with a somewhat inexplicable look in his eyes.
Good boy, although the technique was a bit rough, it did not leave any useful information.
Walking out of the shadows, the moonlight illuminated his face, it was Wang Minglang.
He had already noticed the presence of the two tomb robbers before Qin Jiang left.
However, at that time he thought they were enemies looking for revenge on him, until the two followed Qin Jiang and left, he knew that the other party's target was Qin Jiang.
He was worried, so he followed, and then he saw the scene just now.
Cautious enough, but obviously not experienced enough.
Walk over, collect the remains of the blood beads, and then dig out the token.
Jinyu Pavilion? Why haven't you heard of it?
He frowned slightly. He was the former leader of the Red Tiger Gang. If he had never heard of it, then either the Jinyu Pavilion was a secret organization or the other party was very powerful.
It was even related to the power of the prefecture! No matter which one, it was not easy to mess with!
Tsk, how did Xiao Jiang get involved with such a power?
After cleaning up all the traces, he looked at the token in his hand.
He had to find a dirty and remote place to throw it away.
Shan Manlou.
Qin Jiang did not go through the back door, but climbed over the wall into the backyard.
He got a bucket of water and soaked in it.
Hmm? Why is the water so cold?
He raised his arm and looked at the goose bumps on his arm. He stroked it gently and his skin became smooth.
However, it felt quite comfortable.
After cleaning the blood stains, he came out of the bucket and directly used his internal energy to steam the water stains.
Sitting at the table, he reflected on the battle tonight. He should not have cut the first knife directly, which would easily cause blood to spurt out. He should change it to stabbing or piercing next time.
And the hamster spirit should have used all his strength at the beginning. If the last knife had missed, the other party might have escaped.
After reflecting for a moment, he picked up the "Earth Dragon Body" that had just been placed on the table and flipped through it.
This is also a real martial art. According to its introduction, it is a body-building martial art.
But he remembered that the short and fat tomb robber had his throat cut by him, so his expectations for "Earth Dragon Body" were lowered a bit.
The strength of the short and fat tomb robber was already that of a real martial artist, which means that he had at least practiced the first level of the Earth Dragon Body.
But when his black water cut through the other party's throat, he didn't feel any obstruction.
However, he didn't intend to throw it away, and continued to flip through the secret book. The more he flipped through it, the more speechless he felt.
It was really an earth dragon body. He thought it was that kind of earth dragon, but he didn't expect it to be a fucking earthworm.
What a bullshit earth dragon body, it's clearly an earthworm body!
It is called body training, yes, it is, but it does not increase the strength of the body, but increases the flexibility of the body and the level of energy accumulation.
In other words, it can increase the volume of fat storage.
No wonder they practice this kind of skills. On weekdays, they may have to stay underground for half a month to dig graves. Increasing the volume of fat is no problem!
Increasing the flexibility of the body to pass through some narrow passages is no problem!
This earth dragon body is really suitable for tomb robbers!
Putting down the "Earth Dragon Body", he looked at the panel,
[Current Martial Arts]
Eternal Five Qigong (First Level) (4/250)
Iron Arm Fist (First Level) (2/200)
Earth Dragon Body (Not yet started) (3/100)
[Potential Points: 7.0]
Good guy, it is still a martial art that is not worse than Iron Arm Fist.
Thinking of the disgusting training methods recorded in "Earth Dragon Body", he still suppressed the idea of practicing.
'Potential, add points, Earth Dragon Body. ’
[Earth Dragon Body (Not yet started) (3/100), experience +100]
[Earth Dragon Body (Not yet started) is upgraded to Earth Dragon Body (first level)]
[Earth Dragon Body (first level) (3/200)]
[Potential points: 6.0]
As the points were added, a subtle internal energy was born from the body, which was clearly different from the internal energy of the Iron Arm Fist.
At the same time, a feeling of distension came from all parts of the body.
The next moment, the subtle internal energy that had just been born spread outward along the meridians and diffused in the flesh and skin, just like the previous Changsheng Five Qigong.
The feeling of distension disappeared, Qin Jiang stood up, waved his fists casually, and performed various moves.
After a moment, he stood up with his fists closed, with a hint of joy on his face.
Although the improvement was not great, his strength was indeed stronger, and the Earth Dragon Body mainly improved the flexibility of the fascia.
As for the volume of fat storage, he had no plans to experiment with it for the time being.
In general, "Earth Dragon Body" can be regarded as a martial art similar to yoga.
It does not improve much in frontal combat, but it can reduce the damage to oneself during practice, and can also make one's moves smoother and more fluent.
Perhaps, in a life-and-death duel, just a more fluent move is enough to determine the outcome.
It is enough to temporarily improve to the first level. After the Iron Arm Fist is practiced to the third level, he will consider improving the Earth Dragon Body.
After all, that kind of maggot-like training method really makes him a little.
The next morning, Qin Jiang came to Wang Minglang's yard early to practice Iron Arm Fist.
At this time, no one came to the yard, only Li Bo was guarding the gate.
"Brother Jiang is here. He promised me yesterday that we would have a drink together. I have reserved a seat at Shanmanlou. How about noon?"
Li Bo saw Qin Jiang coming and hurried to meet him.
Qin Jiang smiled and said, "Brother Bo is polite. Let's do noon."
Anyway, he only needs one morning to complete the fourteen exercises, and it's just right to eat when he goes back.
Practicing martial arts, not only practice, but also eat more.
If you don't have enough nutrition, it's easy to ruin your body.
Walked to the yard, applied the secret medicine for arm training, and hit a wooden stake in front of him, with constant bangs.
After a long time, the rest of the students also came and began to practice Iron Arm Fist.
But all of them were using wooden stakes, not a single iron stake.
After a while, everyone around had stopped, only Qin Jiang was still practicing Six Arms.
After a while, Qin Jiang also stopped, his arms were already red and swollen, and even blood was faintly visible.
He opened the jar of the secret medicine for washing arms and applied the liquid on his arms. Suddenly, he felt a cool feeling, which made him take a deep breath.
Several students around him looked at Qin Jiang as if he was a freak.
"Lao Lin, have you checked? How many times?"
"I don't know. I have seen more than fifteen times."
"Hey, you didn't come yesterday? Let me tell you, this guy completed fourteen exercises yesterday! And he completed them in one breath! If he divided it into two exercises in the morning and evening, he might be able to complete sixteen or even eighteen exercises!"
"So many?! Is this the world of geniuses?"
After the liquid dried up, Qin Jiang wiped the sweat from his forehead.
Looking at the panel, Iron Arm Fist (first level) (15/200)
increased by 13 points, but in fact he had completed twenty exercises.
He overlooked one point, that is, after practicing the first level of Iron Arm Fist, his physical body became stronger.
So the effect of practice weakened, resulting in two or even three exercises to increase 1 experience point at the beginning.
However, he also discovered that the more he pushed his body to its limits, the more experience points he gained from each practice. At the twentieth practice, he gained 3 points.
Li Bo, who was standing outside the door, opened his mouth slightly and looked straight at Qin Jiang, his eyes full of confusion.
"Xiao Bo, what are you looking at?"
Wang Minglang's voice sounded, and Qin Jiang looked over and saw the other party standing in front of the courtyard gate with a dusty look.
