My Experience In the Otherworldly Liver

Chen Mu wiped off the blood under his nose and spat out a mouthful of **** phlegm.

If it wasn't for the severe pain in the chest, I would have liked to laugh.

"If you can't get in with a gun, I'll kill you anyway!"

At this moment, a white shadow came into view.

Chen Mu suddenly turned his head to look, his murderous intent was surging.

Suddenly, a figure in a white coat was standing on the opposite wall.

The other party's hair was loose and his clothes were messy, apparently in a hurry.

In his right hand, he was holding a thick-backed machete, and his eyes were piercing.

The eldest young master of the Zuo family - Zuo Sheng!

Facing Chen Mu's murderous gaze, Zuo Sheng's eyelids jumped, he immediately raised his sword and clasped his fists and said solemnly, "Senior Brother Chen!"

Chen Mu was startled, and suddenly remembered that this was also one of Sheng Hong's apprentices.

Thinking of the cheap teacher who was beaten into a sieve by himself, he couldn't help but feel guilty.

He didn't show any timidity on his face, and stared at each other blankly.

The atmosphere froze.

Zuo Sheng's scalp was numb when he was stared at. He glanced at the Taoist Qianshan who had been beaten into a sieve, and his heart skipped a beat.

Immediately slowed down his tone, raised his hand and said, "Senior brother, please do it."

Chen Mu nodded expressionlessly.

Then, in Zuo Sheng's curious eyes, he came under the eaves, and the **** dagger suddenly plunged into the wall.

Boom!

A slightly deformed copper plate was pulled from the wall by him.

Zuo Sheng: "..."

Next, under Zuo Sheng's increasingly strange eyes, Chen Mu searched all over the yard.

Picked up all the copper plates and pieces of silver that he threw out and was bounced off by Taoist Qianshan.

Looking at Chen Mu's appearance of scraping three feet on the ground.

Zuo Sheng couldn't stand it any longer. He bowed his hands and said goodbye: "Senior brother is busy slowly, junior brother, I am disheveled, so I will leave first."

Chen Mu nodded expressionlessly, without looking at each other.

Wait for Zuo Sheng to jump off the wall.

However, Chen Mu seemed to have his **** on fire.

Not caring about the broken silver at his feet, he grabbed the corpses of Taoist Qianshan and the white-faced youth, and jumped to the wall in two steps.

He pulled out the dagger stuck to the wall and turned it up against the wall.

Move, move and gallop together, and after a few jumps, they disappear into the night in embarrassment.

Almost the moment Chen Mu disappeared, Zuo Sheng jumped onto the wall again.

He glanced at the scattered silver and copper plates, and then looked at the disappearing figure in the distance. He couldn't help shaking his head and laughing: "You lied to me."

"It's a pity that Taoist Qianshan's treasure..."

"You may not catch up with the chase, nor do you know if he still has a hole card if you play..."

"never mind."

Zuo Sheng shook his head.

Looking at the blood on the ground, his face turned gloomy.

I don't know why my cheap senior brother is here.

But Taoist Qianshan came to his house late at night, and he must have bad intentions.

"Move, you must move!"

…

Jiejia walked into the house behind Tianyizhai as usual.

A strong medicinal smell penetrated into the nostrils.

Looking up, he saw Chen Mu, who was all swollen and fat under the pavilion.

Jiejia frowned: "Did you fight someone? How's your injury?"

Chen Mu waved his hands weakly: "I can't die."

That Taoist Qianshan must have a level of force higher than his own.

He was just slapped and nearly killed him half-life.

He exploded to the limit again, and he struck a cosmic blow, straining the muscles all over his body.

Now he took a breath and felt pain all over his body.

"Who did it!" Jie Jia said solemnly.

"A round-faced Taoist priest." Chen Mu sighed.

Jie Jia had a killing intent on his face: "I'll kill him!"

Chen Mu was overjoyed: "Free?!"

Jiejia's eyelids drooped down, his expressionless face was restored, and he sat down leisurely under the gazebo. As if nothing happened just now.

Chen Mu suddenly laughed lightly.

I knew it.

The old guy is so sincere and sincere, he really wants to make money from me!

…

After dinner, the two sat under the gazebo and chatted.

"Is there any military function that makes people invulnerable?" Chen Mu asked.

His iron lotus seeds are comparable to a pistol.

That round-faced Taoist priest actually blocked it with his fleshy palm!

Beside the stone table, Jie Jia is holding a bamboo cup, using a straw of white wheat, slowly sipping iced herbal tea.

"Have."

"Where can I learn?"

snoring snoring...

The old **** Jiejia was sipping herbal tea.

Depressed, Chen Mu took out a piece and a half of broken silver and placed it on the table.

Jie Jia pinched it and rolled it into silver beads and put them into the cuffs.

"Didn't your master tell you? Practicing shape art can make people invulnerable." Jie Jia said lightly.

Chen Mu looked at Jie Jia suspiciously.

He only knows that there are three changes in the training of the body, namely, the tendons, the bones, and the marrow.

Chen Mu touched the increasingly tough skin.

With Yi Jin Yi Bone, a layer of special tissue is added under the skin, and the defense is indeed increased.

But it's hard to say that, like a round-faced Taoist priest, blocking bullets with bare hands is difficult!

Jiejia rolled his eyes and glanced at Chen Mu. That look, like looking at a bumpkin.

"Ten years of physical training, and a hundred years of soul cultivation."

"As long as you develop courage, you can make you invulnerable."

Courage? what the hell?

"The person who hurt you is not afraid of swords?" Jie Jia looked at Chen Mu suspiciously: "How did you survive?"

Chen Mu: "..."

I not only survived, but also killed that bastard!

"After you have completed your body-building skills, you will have the chance to cultivate your soul."

"According to the different forms of training, a black film like a steel armor will appear in some parts of the skin. Once triggered, the mountains will crack and the rocks will be invulnerable."

"Masters can make you wander around the body, and indirectly make people not afraid of swords."

Chen Mu was startled.

It was dark last night and he didn't pay attention.

Looking back now, the palms of the round-faced Taoist priest were indeed dark.

No wonder he lost Half-Life after being swept away.

If it weren't for the fascination, the consequences...

Is this the power of wandering soul?

"Don't think about it." Jie Jia glanced at Chen Mu and attacked.

"If you can master the physiognomy to the greatest extent, there is no such thing as a thousand."

"If you want to cultivate courage, there is no way to save one."

"It's still possible that the rank of the shape training is high enough, but the kestrel training ..."

"Tsk tsk..." Jie Jia shook his head with regret.

Chen Mu said unwillingly, "Is there no other way?"

Jie Jia's eyes rolled, staring at Chen Mu's left cuff.

"I have a very advanced form of training. UU reading www.uukanshu.com"

"It's very likely that you will develop courage after retraining." Jie Jia said with a traceless temptation.

"Really?!" Chen Mu was pleasantly surprised.

"If it's fake!" Jie Jia vowed.

Chen Mu glanced at Jie Jia hopefully: "Is it on credit?"

Jie A: "…"

Stay where it is cool!

He can see it, this little **** is making fun of him!

Chen Mu happily squeezed the iced herbal tea.

Poor kestrel training?

But he has a proficiency plug-in!

Not bad, we have to wait until his liver reaches the top.

…

Send away the depressed Jie Jia.

Chen Mu moved back to the pavilion with difficulty.

I was very excited last night, but I didn't feel much.

Today, the injury broke out completely, and it hurts to move.

"There's no way to travel long distances like this." Chen Mu frowned and thought.

After killing the round-faced Taoist, he wanted to stay away from Qingshan County more and more.

But with his injuries, he couldn't travel far.

"Let's keep it first."

With a single thought, he called out the gray wall proficiency.

Writing: 1666/10000/second order;

Drawing: 1533/10000/second order;

Throwing: 7553/10000/Tier 3;

Kestrel training: 4009/10000/third-order;

Cooking skills: 8926/10000/first order;

Pharmacy: 4852/10000/second-order;

Sleeve Sword: 816/10000/Tier 3;

"Fortunately, the sword liver of the sleeve was brought to the third level in advance."

"Without Qiankun's blow, the paper figurine will really die!"