Add points from pure yanggong

Chapter 35
Jiang Chen picked up the oil lamp, and by the light, opened the light yellow tome in his hand. This is a book that records all kinds of ghosts and spirits.

Starving ghost: the poor are starved to death, and their resentment is transformed.

Hanged Ghost: hanged to death, resentment is difficult to dispel.

Water ghost: the resentment of the drowning person.

Headless ghost: caused by resentment after being beheaded.

Desire for ghosts: Worshiping people for lust.

Speeding ghost: without touching the ground, you can travel thousands of miles in an instant.

Underground ghosts: Specially live in underground caves or dark and damp places.

Raksha ghost: Black body, red hair, green eyes, extremely vicious.

According to the records in the classics, not everyone can turn into a ghost after death, only at certain times or in certain circumstances can there be a certain probability of turning into a ghost.

Every kind of ghost likes to play with human beings and suck human yang energy, so they are born to be the sworn enemy of human beings.

Jiang Chen read more than half of it, and gained some understanding of ordinary ghosts.

According to the records in the classics, it is difficult for mortal weapons to harm ghosts
Only when warriors step into the realm of concentration and attach their thoughts to the weapon, they can harm spirit bodies and even kill ordinary ghosts.

Jiang Chen didn't know if all the things recorded in this classic were true, but he had a vague premonition that after his realm reached the realm of concentration, it was very likely that he would hurt ghosts and ghosts.

He closed the book, and turned to look at the yellow scroll in his hand. This scroll recorded the cultivation method of "Fire Poison Palm". Jiang Chen's eyes lit up, obviously he was very interested in this palm technique.

Jiang Chen carefully studied the training method of the Fire Poison Palm. According to the records of this palm technique, the Fire Poison Palm needs to be practiced at the same time as a fire-attributed internal skill method in order to exert a stronger power.

"The pure yang kung fu I practice is the most rigid and yang inner strength method. This fire poisonous palm is simply tailor-made for me." Jiang Chen cheered up, and he began to practice fire poisonous palm.

According to the records of the palm method, the internal force circulates in different meridians, Jiang Chen's pure yang kung fu has reached the state of integration, and naturally he can easily control the movement of every trace of internal force.

In fact, the threshold for cultivating Fire Poison Palm is very high. It not only requires the cultivator to have a strong ability to control, but also needs to have profound internal strength attainments.

Not long after, Jiang Chen's right palm began to turn red until it was completely red.

"It's so simple!" Jiang Chen himself was surprised, he didn't expect that the method of cultivating the Fire Poison Palm was so simple, he didn't encounter any bottlenecks at all and started to cultivate.

The Fire Poison Palm has only three palm techniques, namely Fire Poison, Bone Transformation, and Soul Breaking.

Even Hall Master Wrinkled has only cultivated to the level of the second palm bone transformation, and this fire poisonous palm is stronger than the other palm.

Especially the last palm, the Broken Soul Palm is terrifying, as long as it is practiced into Broken Soul, it can cause extremely strong lethality. According to the records, this palm can even hurt ordinary ghosts and ghosts.

But even the person who created this palm technique did not practice the last palm!
"Others can't practice it, it doesn't mean I can't!" Jiang Chen looked forward to it, he planned to improve the Fire Poison Palm as soon as possible, as long as he could practice the Soul Crushing Palm, it could be regarded as his own trump card.

During the whole night, Jiang Chen was immersed in the cultivation of Fire Poison Palm, until the sky gradually brightened, Jiang Chen was shaken all over, he looked at himself, and the panel emerged.

Name: Jiang Chen.

Life: 9.

Attribute points: 0.

Skill: Lieyang Saber Technique. (Proficient), Tiger Fist (Great Accomplishment), Fire Poison Palm (Minor Accomplishment), Pure Yang Kung Fu [Incomplete] (Comprehensive).

In just one night, Jiang Chen's Fire Poison Palm has been promoted to the realm of Xiaocheng. He has already practiced the second palm, the Bone Transforming Palm, but this third palm Jiang Chen has been comprehending for most of the night, and he has no clue.

It seems that there is some kind of barrier that prevents Jiang Chen from cultivating successfully.

"Could it be that this third palm can only be cultivated after breaking through to the state of concentration!" Jiang Chen's eyes showed a strange look, and his heart was looking forward to the Broken Soul Palm.

He was able to cultivate the Fire Poison Palm to such an extent in just one night, also because of the pure yang kung fu practiced by Jiang Chen. Both the pure yang kung fu and the fire poison palm belong to the yang attribute martial arts, and they complement each other from the same source.

"I have to continue to improve the attribute points!" Jiang Chen estimated that it would take too long to comprehend the third palm by himself, and he wanted to use the attribute points to practice the third palm as soon as possible, so that he would have the means to deal with ordinary Yin spirits.

Jiang Chen let out a deep breath of turbid air. He has been practicing all night. What is amazing is that his spirit has not been exhausted in the slightest, and he has always maintained his peak state.

But as long as he wants to sleep, he can quickly fall asleep in just a few breaths.

This represented Jiang Chen's extremely strong control over himself, and it was also a manifestation of his unwavering will. In this short period of one day, his strength improved by leaps and bounds.

"It's time to go out." Jiang Chen stood up, and after washing, he put on a clean policeman's clothes, brought a black knife Huangquan, came to the gate, and gently opened it.

The moment the door opened, a piece of white paper slipped from the gap in the door. Jiang Chen was quick-sighted, and quickly grabbed the white paper in his hands and spread it out gently. A place and time were loaded on the white paper.

"Niujiao Village, Zishi."

Jiang Chen knows about Niujiao Village. Niujiao Village is a deserted village on the outskirts. Three years ago, a terrible plague occurred in that village, causing the whole village to flee the village. Because of the plague, no one dared to live nearby. .

Over time, that village was no longer inhabited, and it became an abandoned place.

Now that he joined the Black Tiger Gang and became the head of the Black Tiger Gang, Jiang Chen naturally needs to go to Niujiao Village before midnight tonight.

"With my current strength, I don't know where I can rank in the Black Tiger Gang." Jiang Chen's eyes were fixed, he was very eager to fight.

Jiang Chen strode out of the room with anticipation. After his strength improved, his appetite also increased.

He first went to a nearby shop to have breakfast, and he ordered thirty meat buns and ten bowls of millet porridge by himself. Jiang Chen thought it was too troublesome, so he simply asked the shopkeeper to pour all the ten bowls of millet porridge into a basin. Add a large plate of boiled vegetables.

Although the dishes are simple, the quantity amazed the diners around.

The main reason is that Jiang Chen's appetite is too big, the meat buns are the size of a fist, with thin skin and lots of stuffing, Jiang Chen swallowed one in one bite.

After the increase in health, his physical strength has also become much stronger, and he is not afraid of being scalded at all.

Thirty steamed stuffed buns and ten bowls of millet porridge went into his stomach one after another. He picked up the last pile of green vegetables and poured them into his mouth, chewed them casually, and then swallowed them.

The millet porridge the size of a washbasin was picked up by Jiang Chen and finished in three or four mouthfuls. It looked like a starved ghost reincarnated.

hiss! ! !
The other guests around suddenly exclaimed. It was hard for them to imagine that this kid ate the weight of ten people and still looked like he was still unsatisfied.

Jiang Chen didn't change his face, and he didn't forget to pack twenty meat buns to take away after eating, but after he got up and left, the surrounding customers and waiters were dumbfounded.

Jiang Chen doesn't care what others think of him, people who practice martial arts have a lot of food, and they need more energy to practice internal skills, and food is one of the sources of energy.

Coupled with the fact that the pure yang kung fu exercises his internal organs all the time, it is normal for Jiang Chen to become very edible.

He came to the lobby of the yamen, put the meat bun in his hand on the table beside him, squinted his eyes, and waited for other colleagues to arrive.

"The boss is back, it seems that something has been announced..."

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It will get better and better in the future, big guys must remember to follow up!
(End of this chapter)