My Experience In the Otherworldly Liver

Breaking through Yijin, Chen Mu was elated all day.

In addition to the habitual practice of locust stone and kestrel shape training.

Chen Mu specially went out to Anlefang Ruyizhai.

This is a famous vegetarian restaurant in Qingshan County.

In the past, he was reluctant to come here to spend.

He didn't even go to the private room, he just found a seat in the corner of the lobby and ordered a large table full of dishes.

While tasting it slowly, I listened to the storytellers in the lobby.

"The general trend of the world will be divided for a long time. The Daliang Kingdom has been around for more than 600 years, and now it is very old."

"We are located in the southwestern border, and it is not very conspicuous. In the Central Plains, various rebels are on stage, and there are many hills, and it is about to become a pot of porridge."

"He is a hero in troubled times. Let's not talk about national affairs. Today, I will tell you about a hero in troubled times. This person has unparalleled boxing skills and is known as the Holy Fist of Iron Arms..."

The storyteller's story was ups and downs, and everyone in the lobby was excited to hear it.

Chen Mu also listened with relish.

Before, he was busy practicing martial arts, and the news was blocked. The first time I heard about the turbulent times in the world, I was immediately attracted.

"Iron Fist Sacred Fist? What kind of realm does that have to be? The level of change of marrow of the great success of practicing shape art?" Chen Mu thought with some envy.

"No hurry, follow the steps, and sooner or later we will be able to change the marrow."

Proficiency is his greatest honor.

"Fortunately, Qingshan County is located in a remote area."

At least it won't be affected by the chaos.

As long as he stabilizes his liver for two or three years, he will also be able to master shape surgery.

At that time, even in troubled times, he would dare to venture out.

……

at dusk.

Chen Mu left Ruyizhai without a word.

The food is really delicious, and the storyteller's story is exciting enough. If it wasn't getting late, I'd have to stay for a while longer.

It's a pity that the world is not peaceful.

According to anecdotes, the night is a period of high incidence of evil incidents.

Since he came to this world, if there is no special reason, he never goes out at night.

When the lanterns of Anlefang first came on, the voice of Yingying and Yanyan could be heard faintly.

Chen Mu glanced at the beautiful young lady who was showing her face not far away, looked up at the sun that was about to set, and smiled shyly: "Next time, next time definitely."

……

The Chen family's house in Ping'an Square.

When I got home, I just locked the door. Chen Mu noticed a person sitting in the dark room.

Silver-white beard and hair, narrowed eyes, and a serious expressionless face.

Chen Mu walked into the room indifferently, and was accustomed to the old man's elusiveness.

"Payment for the goods." Jie A was as concise as ever.

"Wait a moment." Chen Mu said indifferently.

Then he lit the fuel lamp, opened the cloth bags one by one, and took out the medicinal materials to examine them carefully.

After a while, Chen Mu put a small cloth bag in the middle of the table and stared at Jie Jia speechlessly: "This is fake medicine."

"Did you see it?" Jie Jia was expressionless, his eyes rolled and glanced at the medicinal herbs, and a flash of disappointment flashed past.

Chen Mu: "..."

Are you disappointed with a hammer? !

"Is it interesting to give me fake medicines to cheat money every time?" Chen Mu said helplessly.

You said that when you are a big killer, how can you run errands for others and then steal and play tricks?

"It seems that you misunderstood me deeply." Jie Jia said lightly.

Chen Mu: "..." Why is this face so familiar?

Forget it, I have a lot, so I don't care about this old man.

After removing the share of counterfeit medicines, Chen Mu honestly handed the money to Jie Jia.

Seeing the other party swish and disappear, the speed was so fast that Chen Mu couldn't help sighing.

"I still can't beat him. Otherwise, I have to beat him up for anything."

The joy of breaking through Yijin was suddenly reduced by more than half.

"Let's practice."

He is just a young newcomer who has just started to practice martial arts. The world is so big, and it's a shame to be complacent.

"I have to find a few books that record medicinal materials."

He suffered a big loss the first time. Let this old man cheat with fake medicine.

"This old man is getting more and more tricky with shoddy methods, so he has to be on guard."

If it weren't for the gangsters' chaos and the lack of medicinal materials in the pharmacy, Chen Mu would have kicked the old man out long ago.

I don't know where the other party bought it from, and the medicinal materials have never been missing.

"After all, the killer may have a secret channel."

……

In 639 Daliang, on January 19, the weather was fine.

Chen Mu got up early, washed and ate, and practiced locust stones and kestrels in turn all morning.

For the past six months, Chen Mu has been living like this.

After breaking through Yijin, his physical fitness has greatly increased, which can support him to practice for a longer time.

However, it is also difficult to upgrade second-order skills.

Hedging twice, the daily proficiency of the liver is not great.

When we arrived at the Bone Change Realm, the breathing method cycled from sixty breaths to ninety breaths.

There are nine new moves in the body technique.

The secret medicine is still the same.

But Chen Mu found that the effect of the secret medicine was reduced by one-third.

I don't know if it's because of drug resistance, or because Sheng Hong is hiding.

"Another hundred taels to ask for advice?" Chen Mu shook his head.

Not worth it.

Sheng Hong's old fritters don't necessarily say it.

"Let's practice like this first." If you have proficiency, you can practice it sooner or later.

In the afternoon, Chen Mu left the house and followed the two big men at the door to the south of the city.

Miaohuafang contacted him about a portrait business today.

This is the first order of business this month.

"Zhou Liang, Miaohuafang has nothing to do with it recently, right?" Chen Mu asked the strong man on the left while walking on the road.

These two strong men are members of a small gang in the east of the city. Hired by Miaohuafang to keep him safe.

"I haven't heard of any major events, that is, Boss Zhen went to Nanyang City for more than half a month and never came back." Zhou Liang replied.

Chen Mu nodded to show that he knew, but he couldn't help but murmured in his heart.

According to the original plan, Miaohuafang contacted him with four business deals per month.

But now the first order came in late January.

This gave Chen Mu a faint sense of crisis.

He practices martial arts every day, eats meat, and consumes a lot of money.

If something goes wrong in the workshop, his quality of life will be affected immediately.

"I hope Boss Zhen can come back soon."

Not long after, Chen Mu came to the door of a big mansion. There is a plaque on the door with the two characters of Zuofu written on it.

Zhou Liang and Zheng Huan knocked on the door to report.

A small servant led him in. Zhou Liang and Zheng Huan were left in the concierge to rest and wait.

Chen Mu has been painting portraits for several months, and he is skilled in business.

Seeing the master of the Zuo family, he asked the other party's request and immediately started painting.

With his current second-level painting skills, even if he deliberately delayed the time to show his solemnity, it only took less than an hour to complete the painting.

After taking 22 taels of money, Chen Mu followed the servant and walked out happily.

Passing by a small courtyard, there was a burst of shouting.

Chen Mu couldn't help turning his head to look.

Through the Moon Gate, a young gentleman is practicing martial arts.

Standing next to this man in his 40s and 50s, he was pointing patiently with a smile on his face.

He seemed to sense that others were watching, and the man turned his head to look at him.

The two looked at each other and were stunned at the same time.

Sheng Hong?

This is someone hired to teach martial arts directly at home?

Chen Mu was stared at by the other party, and he couldn't help but feel guilty: "I won't be seen when I practice kestrel training?"

Without showing any sign on his face, he smiled and nodded at Sheng Hong, then followed the servant to leave in a hurry.

Sheng Hong looked at Chen Mu's background suspiciously, he always felt that the person just now was familiar.

After thinking about it carefully, he suddenly realized: "It's the scholar who paints!"

He had a deep impression of Chen Mu.

Over the years, he has used kestrel training as bait, and he has caught a lot of money.

How is it so easy to learn physiognomy?

Anyone who came to him would have to spend at least three hundred taels of silver to recognize the reality.

But this scholar came once and never came again.

Let him earn two hundred taels less, how could he forget the other party.

"Looking at the other side's movements, there seems to be a shadow of shape training, have you really practiced it?" Sheng Hong wondered.

Immediately, he shook his head and laughed, "How can there be so many geniuses in this world."

"Forget it, don't think about him, let's just concentrate on fooling the eldest young master in front of you. This is the real deal." Sheng Hong looked at the clumsy movements of the eldest young master of the Zuo family, his face blossomed with a smile: "The family has a great business, maybe One meal is enough for the rest of my life!"

……

Ping'an Square, inside the Chen's house.

"I didn't expect to meet Sheng Hong."

Ever since he learned the kestrel shape training, Chen Mu has subconsciously avoided the block where Sheng Hong is located.

Sheng Hong used shape training to make money. Learn it in one go. If the other party knew, would they be willing?

Chen Mu not only avoided the opponent, but also avoided Lu Jietou.

The two were at odds, and Chen Musheng was afraid of causing unnecessary trouble. Otherwise, they would not hire a broker to buy medicinal materials at a high price.

"Looking at Sheng Hong's expression, he didn't seem to recognize me immediately." Chen Mu breathed a sigh of relief.

"As the coach of the Zuo family, it's even less likely that you will miss me anymore."

According to Zhou Liang and Zheng Huan, the Zuo family is one of the six major families in Qingshan County.

There is a large area of ​​land outside the city, and there are rows of shops in the city, and the wealth is amazing.

"I heard that the young master of the Zuo family is a prodigal son who lingers in Goulanwa. He can't endure hardship or be tired. If he can practice martial arts for half an hour every day, he is considered diligent."

"It's not too easy to teach such students to practice martial arts."

"With the difficulty of practicing shape art, Sheng Hong can at least stay in Zuo's house for a year and a half."

"Seven days and one hundred taels, half a year, hiss..."

I wish I couldn't replace it with my body!

"I don't want it anymore, I don't want it anymore, the more I think about it, the more sour it gets. It's better to practice your own gong honestly and eat your own food."

Cold seasoned vegetables, pan-fried fish pieces, crystal elbows, and a pot of fragrant white wheat rice.

Chen Mu put the square table in the yard, enjoying the more delicious food while admiring the beautiful sunset.

A considerable income, successful martial arts training, and delicious food to enjoy, this was the life he dreamed of in his previous life.

"Scholar, do you enjoy it?" A voice suddenly sounded behind him.

Chen Mu shuddered and turned his head suddenly.

I don't know when ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ a figure was standing behind him.

Sheng Hong? !

The other party sneaked into his house quietly, but he didn't notice it!

"Master Sheng, how about one bite at a time?" Chen Mu raised his hand and waved, pointing to the dishes on the table.

"Don't bother?" Sheng Hong joked.

"Where is it? It's my honor to invite Master Sheng to dinner." Chen Mu took out a new pair of tableware and prepared them.

"I didn't expect you to have this skill." Sheng Hong chewed on a piece of crystal elbow and gasped in amazement: "I can't bear to do it anymore."

Chen Mu's scalp tightened immediately.

"Of course, I'm not that unreasonable person either." Sheng Hong ate the fish slowly.

"Six hundred taels, six hundred taels buy your life, is it reasonable?"

Chen Mu couldn't help trembling all over.

"Don't say you don't have it, I checked it out very clearly. You make paintings for people, and you earn more than 100 taels per month. It's been more than half a year, how can you not have 600 taels of silver?"

Chen Muwan felt like someone had poured a basin of cold water on her head.

He never thought that Sheng Hong had been thinking about him all the time.

"Haven't you already become the head of the Zuo family?" Chen Mu couldn't believe it, he had already made a lot of money, why do you still think about me?

"Who would think that he has too much money?" Sheng Hong laughed.

"You're not afraid of offending Miaohuafang!" Chen Mu roared in anger.

Sheng Hong glanced at Chen Mu: "I advise you to pay the money obediently. The two clubs outside the door have already been pinched by me. No matter how loud you shout, they won't be able to hear them."

Has Zhou Liang and Zheng Huan been released?

Although I have completed Yi Jin myself. But Sheng Hong has practiced shape art for half his life, and it is also a bone-changing state to say the least.

"The two were really knocked out by you?" Chen Mu couldn't help asking.