Cross-pushing martial arts starts from adding points

Chapter 23, Disguise, Bone Transfer
Chen Mo returned to Wuyue Boxing Gym, took out the tortoise shell kung fu that he had copied and began to practice hard.

The tortoise shell skill needs to stimulate one's own blood to form a hard armor. Chen Mo tried to mobilize the blood to cover his arms, but in an instant, the blood disintegrated inch by inch.

After Chen Mo thought for a while, he discovered the problem. His control over qi and blood was too rough. If he wanted to turn his qi and blood into armor, he had to strengthen his control over qi and blood.

However, this process is not accomplished overnight and must be practiced repeatedly.

Blood-red rays of light intertwined on Chen Mo's arms, but they turned into light spots in an instant. He failed again and again, but he did not give up. He just summed up the shortcomings of the last time and continued to try.

Just as Chen Mo was practicing tortoise shell kung fu, Zhang Tianfang came.

"Yesterday, thank you, Junior Brother!"

Zhang Tianfang was wearing Tsing Yi, holding a kraft paper package in his hand, and thanked Chen Mo.

"Brother, you're being polite, I didn't do much to help you yesterday!"

Seeing Zhang Tianfang put the package on the table, Chen Mo did not refuse.

Immediately, Chen Mo found that although the fourth senior brother's face had lost the previous sadness, he still seemed worried.

"Fourth senior brother, did something happen again?"

Chen Mo couldn't help but speak.

"Yue'er went home yesterday and told me exactly what happened in the past two days."

"She said that the reason why the burly man in black abducted her but did not touch her was to dedicate her to others."

Zhang Tianfang explained worriedly.

"To someone else? Who?"

Chen Mo was shocked in his heart, the burly man in black yesterday was a seventh-rank blood refiner, and he captured Zhang Yue just to give it to others, so this person must have a lot of background.

"The man in black told Yue'er that the Shaozhai Master of Heifengzhai will come to Yuan'an County soon."

Zhang Tianfang said softly.

Hearing this, Chen Mo already understood the whole story. The man in black abducted Zhang Yue to dedicate it to the young village master of Heifengzhai, but Zhang Tianfang took people into the Heifeng mountain range and snatched it back.

At this time, Zhang Tianfang was afraid that the young master of Heifeng Village would know about this and would retaliate afterwards.

Heifengzhai is the leading grassroots force in Tianyang Mansion, and the Zhang family in Yuan'an County has no resistance to this force at all.

"Brother, don't worry, the young master of Heifengzhai may not know about this matter, and this is Yuan'an County, even if he knows about it, he probably won't trouble the Zhang family because of such a trivial matter."

Chen Mo comforted softly.

However, his words were not just comforting. If the young master of Heifengzhai came to Yuan'an County in an open and aboveboard manner, the county magistrate would probably lead people to encircle and suppress them in the next step. This would be a great achievement.

"Well, now we can only hope that he doesn't know about it."

Zhang Tianfang shook his head, then cupped his fists and left Chen Mo's courtyard.

Chen Mo opened the kraft paper bag. Inside was silver snake meat, about five catties. He wrapped it again in kraft paper and hid it.

Then, Chen Mo continued to try to practice the turtle shell skill.

Unknowingly, one day passed, the sun moved westward, gradually sank, the earth was covered in darkness, and a crescent moon hung in the sky.

Chen Mo put the turban and black cloak into his arms and left Wuyue Boxing Gym.

It was night now, and there were basically no people on the streets of Yuan'an County, except for occasional people, who were also warriors.

Now that the situation in Dazhou is deteriorating, the law and order in Yuan'an County is even more useless. Ordinary people dare not go out at night.

Chen Mo found a hidden place, covered his face with a scarf, put on a black cloak, and then left Yuan'an County according to the direction given by the staff of Baiyao Pavilion today.

According to the description of the staff of Baiyao Pavilion, the location of the black market is in a forest about ten miles north of Yuan'an County.

Along the way, Chen Mo did see many warriors walking towards the north of Yuan'an County. Some of these warriors were like Chen Mo, covering them tightly, while others did not.

A quarter of an hour later, Chen Mo saw a small piece of fire from a distance. He walked along the direction of the fire for hundreds of meters and found that it looked like a small market.

Chen Mo scanned around and found that all the things bought and sold were related to warriors, such as martial arts and martial arts, medicine and pill formulas, and weapons and protective gear.

Chen Mo found an inconspicuous place, took out the martial art of Panshiquan, then found a wooden board, and put a price of 130 taels of silver on it.

This is the approximate price he estimated after going around for a while. Chen Mo found that on the black market, most of them are offensive martial arts, and defensive martial arts are rare goods. Sell ​​300 taels of silver.

Chen Mo waited quietly, until half an hour later, his booth finally ushered in the first buyer.

This is a burly man, he wrapped himself up tightly, fearing that others would recognize him.

"Can I take a look at this martial art first?"

This person obviously changed his voice, but Chen Mo didn't want to delve into it. People who come to the black market to buy and sell things don't want others to know their true identity.

Chen Mo handed the martial art of Panshi Quan to the man, and the man turned a few pages, and then closed it immediately.

"How about 100 taels? I will pay for 100 taels immediately!"

The man returned the Panshiquan to Chen Mo, counter-offering.

"120 taels, this is the lowest price!"

Chen Mo shook his head, 100 taels of silver was far from the price in his heart.

"110 taels!"

The man did not give up and continued to bargain.

"120 taels!"

Chen Mo refused to budge.

"All right!"

The man hesitated a little, but finally bought the Rock Fist, and gave Chen Mo a 100 tael silver note and a 20 tael silver note.

Chen Mo put the banknotes in his arms, did not leave the black market, but went around the black market again, and then came to a stall.

"Boss, how do you sell "Transfiguration Technique" and "Bone Shifting Technique"?"

Chen Mo found two martial arts from the booth and asked.

"One book is 60 taels of silver!"

The stall owner is a white-haired old man, but he can use these two martial arts to set up a stall. Chen Mo doesn't think this is the true face of the stall owner.

"Two copies of 100 taels!"

Chen Mo counter-offered.

"make a deal!"

The stall owner readily agreed.

"Transfiguration Technique" and "Bone Shifting Technique" are not rare martial arts, they are widely spread among warrior groups, so the price is not expensive.

But these two martial arts are very useful. "Transfiguration" can modify the facial features of a warrior, and "Bone Shifting Art" can move the bones of a warrior's whole body. Using the two books together can change a warrior's face in an instant.

Those martial artists who did not cover their faces in the black market basically practiced these two martial arts.

"In these two martial arts, those with higher realms can see the traces of disguise and camouflage of those with lower realms!"

Chen Mo handed the bank note to the stall owner, and the stall owner put the two martial arts in front of Chen Mo, and then warned.

"Can you deduce the true face of the disguiser based on the traces?"

Chen Mo asked.

"That's impossible."

The stall owner shook his head, affirming.

Hearing this, Chen Mo immediately felt relieved.

(End of this chapter)