I Can Strengthen By Adding Points

2022-01-26

Chapter 5 Breath Restraining Technique

Carefully put away the jade pendant, sink the last person into the septic tank, and remove the traces by the way, Luo Yan returned to the house again.

The house was elegant and quiet when he was taken away that day.

But now, all that’s left is a mess.

Even his bed was filthy, with drinks and soup all over the quilt.

These are the masterpieces of the three just now.

It is obviously a bed, but the three of them treat it as a kang, sit on it, drink and cook hot pot.

Luo Yan frowned, but had no plans to clean up.

He came to his desk and opened Searching Divine Records while grinding the ink.

Under the image of the third man.

Another three lines of text.

【Gambling Technique】

【Forging】

【Breath Restraining Technique 】

This is the last man’s skill and martial arts .

Luo Yan consciously threw himself into it, and after feeling it carefully, a surprise flashed in his eyes.

Gambling is not mentioned.

This forging refers to the means of forging weapons.

Luo Yan doesn’t plan to change career as a blacksmith, so this memory is optional.

It is the breath-holding technique, which is a rare martial arts that restrains his own breathing, which may be useful to him.

Notice.

Some powerhouses can detect the presence of others by breathing.

But if you learn this Breath Restraining Technique, you can escape the perception of these powerhouses.

even more how.

What Luo Yan values is not the Breath Restraining Technique, but the future of the Breath Restraining Technique, the advanced martial arts after the enhancement of the Breath Restraining Technique!

Don’t hesitate.

Luo Yan selects the column Breath Restraining Technique .

Immediately, a huge memory flooded into my mind.

It doesn’t seem like I have just acquired the Breath Restraining Technique, but I have owned and used it for more than ten years.

Luo Yan tried to use the Breath Restraining Technique, and his breathing became long in an instant.

A breath is a full minute.

During this period, even if I put my finger on the tip of my nose, I can’t feel any breath. It can be said that the breath is restrained to the extreme.

It’s just…

The Breath Restraining Technique doesn’t last.

At most, ten minutes is the limit.

“This Breath Restraining Technique is strengthened again. In the future, if the chaos is defeated, I may be able to lie on the ground and pretend to be dead.”

Luo Yan smiled and was in a good mood.

Putting Searching Divine Records away, he took out a piece of rice paper and put it on the table.

Pick up a pen, write a letter.

This letter, of course, was written to Arhat Martial Hall Zhou Chaoxian.

The one written by Xiao Xue’er was taken away by Xiao Quan, so he forged one by himself.

In short.

Zhou Chaoxian must know about the temple fair in seven days.

He Luo Yan can’t take the blame.

Yeah.

The handwriting also needs to be hidden.

……

……

Luo Yan wrote the letter, covered his face, spent a few pennies to find a small beggar, and asked the little beggar to The letter was sent to Arhat Martial Hall.

After watching Little Beggar successfully deliver the message, he quietly walked towards Xiao Clan Martial Hall.

I planned to sell the land deed for some money.

But after killing three people and finding twenty-one silver tael from those three people, the sale of the land deed can be slowed down.

After all.

Children who hold gold and make trouble will inevitably be targeted.

He thought that in a few months, when he grew taller and stronger, he would sell the land deed.

Maybe…

By then, he may no longer need to sell the title deed.

Not long after, Luo Yan returned to Xiao Clan Martial Hall.

As soon as I walked in the door, a figure flew over like a butterfly.

Accompanied by a fragrant wind, Xiao Xue’er appeared in front of him and whispered: “Junior Brother, has the letter been delivered?”

“Eh…”

Luo Yan felt a headache and calmly glanced at Xiao Quan who was not far away, nodded and said:

“Go back to Senior Sister, it has already been delivered.”

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“That’s good.”

Xiao Xue’er relaxed, patted his bulging chest, smiled sweetly, and took out a medicine pill:

“Junior Brother, Here’s a letter-delivery reward.”

The medicine pill is the Blood Strengthening Pill.

Luo Yan took it and said happily: “many thanks Senior Sister.”

He got a Blood Strengthening Pill in vain, but it’s not worth his handwriting.

“Thank you so much, don’t tell anyone else.”

Xiao Xue’er explained, with his hands behind his back, jumping away, obviously in a good mood.

It wasn’t until Xiao Xue’er left that Xiao Quan came over and warned again, “Junior Brother, keep your mouth shut!”

“Yes.”

Luo Yan is heavily nodded.

These two people’s little dirty thoughts are only disinclined to pay attention to, and now he is only interested in becoming stronger.

He changed his voice and asked in a low voice:

“Eldest Senior Brother, the Blood Strengthening Pill, can I buy it from you?”

He I was looking for Hu Yong.

But now that I know Xiao Quan, it is more convenient to buy here.

“You want to buy Blood Strengthening Pill?”

Xiao Quan glanced at Luo Yan in surprise.

Blood Strengthening Pill is their Xiao Clan Martial Hall’s special secret medicine, and it is also one of the main sources of income. It can definitely be sold.

Luo Yand nods, laughed, and said: “I heard people say that if you want to achieve success in martial arts, you must take Blood Strengthening Pill.”

“It is an exaggeration, but Blood Strengthening Pill is effective. It’s not too small.”

Xiao Quan explained casually, and then said, “How much money did you prepare?”

Luo Yan fumbled around for a while, and took out a dozen pieces Silver, said: “Senior Brother, what is the price?”

“One or two, for your own sake, I will give you a discount, ten silver tael 11. You see How?” Xiao Quan glanced at the silver in Luo Yan’s hand and said indifferently.

“many thanks Senior Brother.” Luo Yan hurriedly thanked him.

This price is exactly what Hu Yong said.

“It’s easy to say. Don’t you have to keep in mind that this Blood Strengthening Pill is just one pill a day. If you take too much, it will only damage the foundation and will not be good for your future.” Xiao Quan warned.

Luo Yan heart shivered with cold and said quickly: “many thanks Senior Brother inform.”

Before him.

I really don’t know that there is a theory of damage to the foundation.

I originally planned to swallow ten Blood Strengthening Pills in one bite to save enough energy as soon as possible to strengthen the Breath Restraining Technique, but now it seems that I can only take it slowly.

Xiao Quan received the money, and after a while, he brought a small bottle and handed it to Luo Yan.

Luo Yan put away the vial and went back to the backyard.

Pushing open the door, sweat mixed with body odor assaults the senses, Hu Yong stood in the middle of the aisle, boasting loudly about last night’s glorious deeds.

He hit an apprentice next door.

The apprentice kowtowed to him begging for mercy.

Luo Yan didn’t know what to show off, so he bypassed Hu Yong, walked to his bed and lay down, then glanced at his panel.

Nowadays.

He has two martial arts.

An Iron Arm Fist, enhanced by Iron Thread Fist, is a skin refinement martial arts, which requires a full 50 points of energy.

A Breath Restraining Technique, rateless martial arts, requires ten points of energy to strengthen.

“Iron Arm Fist needs fifty energy points to strengthen, can it be directly upgraded to blood refinement martial arts after strengthening?”

“And this Breath Restraining Technique, the strengthening is actually It needs ten points of energy, which is twice as much as Iron Thread Fist.”

“By the way, this Iron Arm Fist has to be practiced by yourself, especially in which the body is trained and the skin is formed. .”

Practice Iron Arm Fist.

It’s best to dip your arms into a hot casserole and practice your boxing with iron sand.

But now Luo Yan is just an apprentice, so it is naturally impossible to make a casserole.

Then he can only practice hard.

Break stakes and walls with fleshy arms until torn skin and gaping flesh!

Then, back and forth.

It makes the skin on the arm more tenacious and thicker.

Until, the arm is like iron, comparable to the level of the sword!

This process is painful when you think about it.

Luo Yan is not afraid of pain, just worried that the recovery speed is too slow after torn skin and gaping flesh on his arm!

He was thinking.

At this time, there was only a bang, and the door was pushed open, followed by a group of people crowding in.

This group of people is vicious and evil, and the people who come here are not good.

Headed it was a burly fatty with a shirtless, shoulder-length dragon tattoo.

The instant fatty rushed in, he aimed at Hu Yong, volleyed a flying kick, and knocked Hu Yong, who was bewildered in the aisle, to the ground.

“Hu Yong, right, you bullied my brother yesterday?” Fatty asked.

Hu Yong lay on the ground, gasping for air.

It wasn’t until fatty spoke up that he came back to his senses, grinning looking towards fatty.

No explanation, but directly yelled: “Fuck, you dare to hit me?!”

“What’s wrong with hitting you?”

That fatty sneered , stepped onto Hu Yong and slapped him again.

He is big and powerful, and he is not easy to mess with, so no one in the room dares to help.

Luo Yan looked at the scene in front of him, slightly frowned.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

There are several rooms in the backyard, and there are seven or eighty apprentices.

Coupled with the teenage years, hormones have nowhere to vent.

This dispute is, of course, indispensable.

And Hu Yong’s eccentric nature, coupled with a cousin who followed Xiao Tieshan to learn martial arts, naturally became the boss of the room.

When there are many younger brothers around, I will be domineering in life.

Last night.

Luo Yan saw Hu Yong’s group beating up an apprentice in the next room, which is what Hu Yong had just boasted about.

And today, revenge is coming.

How happy it was then, how miserable it is now.

Luo Yan didn’t mean to help, and watched the show coldly.

Hu Yong was slapped by the fatty under his crotch.

After a while, both cheeks were red and swollen, looking terrible.

But he also has something, he didn’t beg for mercy, instead he kept yelling.

Just.

The harder he scolds, the harder Fatty beats.

Without two minutes, all he had left was wu wu.

“Heh… uh!”

After venting, fatty spat on Hu Yong’s face again, and then left Hu Yong with a sneer:

“Brothers, let’s go, I, Wang Qiang, invite everyone to drink.”

Wang Qiang waved his hand and left with a group of younger brothers.

Until this moment, the apprentices in the house dared to move and helped Hu Yong, who was horrified to see, from the ground.

“Brother Yong, are you all right?”

“Brother Yong, who the fatty dares to hit you?”

“The fatty doesn’t know Is your cousin Hall Master’s Disciple?”

“Brother Yong, let’s find a chance to fuck him.”

Hu Yong sat on the ground with his swollen face open off.

He looked at the direction where Wang Qiang’s group of people were leaving, and roared with incomparable resentment: “Wang Qiang! You wait for me!”

(End of this chapter)