Final Priesthood

Chapter 109 Small success

ten minutes later.

 The hall of Yuanwu Hall.

The girl at the front desk was boredly taking pictures of her nails that she had just done yesterday with her mobile phone.

 A young man with pimples on his face walked over blankly.

The girl glanced up and saw the person clearly. She frowned and wanted to curse.

“Liu Xiangyu, are you bothered?”

 But as soon as she opened her mouth, she realized that the young man didn't seem to be coming for her at all.

He didn't even look at her and just drifted out.

 “What’s that expression? What the hell?”

The girl looked at the young man who looked lost and muttered something.

As soon as he finished speaking, three more people came over, their expressions and state were almost exactly the same as the last Liu Xiangyu.

Eyes wide open, mouth slightly open, looking like he was too frightened and hasn't recovered yet.

"Huh?"

The girl put down her cell phone, leaned up and looked in the direction where the people left, and began to feel strange.

 “What’s wrong with these guys?”

 “Sister Yan.”

 Suddenly, a voice sounded in her ears.

 The girl turned her head quickly, and a refreshing, clean and bright boy appeared in her eyes.

 “What’s wrong, Xiaoyuan!”

The girl seemed to be a different person when she saw the boy, with a smile on her face.

 “I want to lend you a utility knife.”

 “Oh, here you go!”

“Thank you, Sister Yan. I’ll bring it back to you as soon as you’re done using it.”

Lu Yuan said hello to the front desk, took the borrowed utility knife, turned around and walked back to the training room.

Going back to the room where I just did the anti-hit training, I found a corner to sit down, covered myself up with my clothes, and then started to slowly scratch the back of my hand with a utility knife.

 It feels like cutting old cowhide.

The tip of the utility knife cannot penetrate at all.

Lu Yuan slowly used force to make a thin white cut on the back of his hand.

Although it was scratched, there was no bleeding.

Evidently only the top layer of skin was scratched.

“After the Spiritual Crane Body broke through to level 2, my skin suddenly became much thicker, and my defense power also increased greatly. It is much stronger than before.”

Lu Yuan put the used utility knife aside and watched the knife edge on the back of his hand getting thinner.

 After a few minutes, it healed directly without leaving any traces.

 15 No, it’s the powerful recovery ability brought by 16 points of physical fitness!

 After Linghe Body Level 2, Lu Yuan's physical constitution increased by 1 point.

Lu Yuan’s original physical constitution had already reached 15 points.

On this basis, just a small rank improvement can lead to a 1-point physical enhancement.

 Linghe Shen is indeed an advanced body-building method inherited from the core of the Crane Sect.

"but."

Lu Yuan pinched the place where he had just scratched with the utility knife and thought: "Although the spirit crane body has broken through, my skin training has not been completely completed. I feel that there is still a lot of room for improvement."

Lu Yuan guessed that his high physical fitness may have raised the upper limit of his skin training. In addition, Lin Zhiqin said that the Tianshuiliuhe Sect's bodybuilding method did not pay attention to skin training.

“The Crane Sect doesn’t pay attention to it, and I can’t and don’t pay attention to it either.

 Choose one between agility, agility and extreme defense?

  No, adults should want them all! "

Lu Yuan thought secretly.

 He is a man who has the ambition to resist the mecha cannon with his mortal body. He must be at the extreme in terms of defensive power.

The one-point physical improvement brought about by the Linghe Body Breakthrough not only healed all the hidden injuries on Lu Yuan's body, but also made his muscles and bones become finer and tighter, and also brought him abundant physical energy.

Lu Yuan’s current condition is not good.

Lin Zhiqin left and there was no one to practice boxing with him, so he simply started practicing Linghe Shen by himself.

I didn’t expect that I would practice the fiftieth movement in one go this time!

 In the last few movements, you can even clearly feel that the bones are involved, and you can hear the sound of bones colliding and grinding.

 High physical fitness is particularly good.

It can be called Lu Yuan at every stage of the forging body. It is almost one step. There is a kind of high house to build a high house.

 I practiced for more than two points at a time, until my skin and flesh all over my body hurt, and my bones also tingled faintly.

Lu Yuancai went upstairs and received a physiotherapy treatment with acupuncture and secret medicine as usual.

 After removing the needle.

Lu Yuan did not get dressed and go downstairs to go home as usual.

 Instead, practice crane-shaped piles directly in the physical therapy room.

 In the simple and elegant quiet room, a furnace of incense sticks as straight as a pillar.

The shirtless young man stood with bare feet on the floor, his limbs swaying like a crane.

 Suddenly, the young man's body trembled slightly.

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 A series of crisp bone chirping sounds.

The young man seemed to be slightly taller, and his originally strong figure suddenly became more well-proportioned and slender.

The movement of the boy's hands also stopped and switched to another movement.

 Until it completely stops.

 Open your eyes.

Lu Yuan adjusted his breathing.

 View panel.

 【Professional intermediate skills: Crane-shaped pile lv5 (full level)】

“Are the mid-level professional skills also at level 5?”

Lu Yuan was thoughtful and looked at his attribute panel. His agility had been increased by 1 point.

 The four basic attributes now are –

  【Strength: 14】

  【Agility: 14】

　　【Physique: 16】

  【Intelligence: 14】

 All 14+!

Without realizing it, I have grown to this height. "After practicing the eighteen skin-training movements of Linghe Shen later, the medicinal power seems to have been absorbed, although the experience value of Linghe Shen has not increased at all."

Lu Yuan looked at the skin on his arms, chest and abdomen, and it seemed that it had become a little more delicate.

 Facts have proved that just as I guessed, there is still room for improvement in skin training.

 I didn’t take a shower because I was afraid that the invisible layer of residual secret medicine on the surface of the skin would be washed away.

Lu Yuan changed his clothes and went straight downstairs.

Out of the gate of Yuanwu Hall, the sun is still hot, but the light that falls has turned yellow.

 Looked at the time, it was now 5:13 pm.

We walked all the way to the bus stop opposite the martial arts school and waited for the No. 945 bus home.

 There were a few people standing scattered on the platform.

Lu Yuan stood in the crowd, his outstanding figure and appearance made him stand out from the crowd.

  Two girls in JK clothes behind him kept talking in a low voice, and Lu Yuan could clearly feel their eyes falling on him repeatedly.

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A crow fell from a high altitude and perched on a trash can next to the platform.

A nearby office worker carrying a computer bag cursed in a low voice and took two steps to the side.

The light in Lu Yuan’s eyes flashed.

 A moment later, bus No. 945 pulled into the station.

People on the platform got on the bus one after another. Lu Yuan was mixed in with the crowd and slowly walked towards the bus.

 “Have you been staying in the hospital until now?”

 “Let’s wait until tomorrow.”

 The next day, Jiaoyan Central Hospital.

“Where did the money on the card go? Do you know that Lin Mo will need a large sum of money for Xia Bang’s surgery next month?”

“One of my students has an accident. Anyway, I will find a way to pay for Lin Mo’s surgery.”

“Think of a solution...it’s been so long, what solution have you come up with?

After Lin Mo fell ill, how often did I not whisper to someone to borrow money? Do you know that my former colleagues now treat me as if they are seeing the **** of plague! "

 “Okay, I know you’ve worked hard

 I'm going to Weishan soon and may have to stay there for a while. If anything happens at home, please call me."

 “Weishan? Going to see your master again?!

Lin Zhiqin! I just don’t understand, if people don’t like you so much, why do you still think about going back every day?

Look at the group of fellow disciples you had in the past, who is not doing a thousand or ten thousand times better than you now?

Qin Feng calls you senior brother, right? You started more than ten years before him.

The results of it? As a result, you can only work under others now! It’s not enough to make ten thousand dollars a month!

The students you teach have all called me to complain! Lin Zhiqin! .”

"Shut up!"

 In the stairwell of the hospital, Lin Zhiqin looked at the woman in front of him with a livid face.

The woman was thin, with a haggard face, red eyes, and tears on her face, but she raised her head and looked at him without giving in.

 The door to the stairwell opened from the inside, and a nurse wearing a mask poked her head out with a frown.

“This is a hospital, if you want to quarrel, go home and quarrel.

 Also, sir, smoking is not allowed here. "

 “Oh, I’m sorry, I’ll destroy it now.”

Lin Zhiqin stamped out the cigarette that had burned to the **** under his feet and threw the cigarette **** into the trash can nearby.

Taking a deep breath, the emotions on his face gradually calmed down.

“I don’t want to argue with you.

 I'm going in to see Lin Mo now, but don't come in. "

 Speaking, he avoided the woman's almost resentful eyes and walked over quickly.

 Passing through a quiet corridor.

Lin Zhiqin stopped in front of a ward.

 He stretched out his hands and rubbed his face, carefully shaking off the smell of cigarette smoke from his clothes.

 Then he pushed the door open and went in.

 In the ward.

 On the snow-white hospital bed, a girl wearing a hospital gown leaned against the bedside.

 Her skin is pale to almost transparent, her hair is sparse, and her face is gaunt.

 From the facial features, one can vaguely recognize the beautiful and pleasant appearance of the past.

but now.

But it can only wait quietly like a flower with scattered petals, waiting to wither.

 “Lin Mo.”

Lin Zhiqin called out the girl's name with soft eyes.

The girl who was looking out the window in a daze seemed to be awakened and slowly turned her head.

"dad."

Lin Zhiqin smiled at the girl and started to walk towards her.

 The girl's next words caused him to stop in his tracks.

 “Am I going to die?”

"Who said that?"

Lin Zhiqin's face gradually turned cold.

"look."

 The girl pointed out the window.

At the window sill, a crow was perching there, gently preening its feathers.

“I heard someone say that crows can smell death in a person.

 Whoever is going to die, it will fall next to him."

 “It’s nonsense, don’t believe this stuff.”

Lin Zhiqin said expressionlessly and glanced at the window sill, there seemed to be a sparkle in his eyes.

The crow perched on the window sill immediately flapped its wings and flew away as if it was frightened.

 “Look, isn’t it gone now?”

Lin Zhiqin walked up to the girl in a few steps, took out a small bottle filled with pink liquid from his pocket, and said to the girl firmly.

“Don’t worry, Dad will never let you die.

Your illness will be cured soon. "

 (End of this chapter)