The eight corpses on the crooked-necked tree were neatly arranged except for the leader who died in the alley.
This is the record of Duan Yu and Yao Xue, and it also supports their vicious reputations.
It wasn't until after breakfast in the early morning that Duan Yu calmed down and read the "Immortal Clam Gong".
[This "Immortal Clam Kung Fu" has been identified as fake and is actually the "Five Colored Poison Clam Kung Fu". ]
[[Five Colored Poisonous Clam Skill]: Residents of the ancient secret city in the Northern Wilderness often worship a five-colored clam god. One day, the clam god came to the world and had sex with the women in the city, producing a large number of poisonous clams.
This poisonous clam has shed its skin five times over a hundred years, turning into five colors: green, yellow, purple, red, and black. It is extremely poisonous. There is a believer in Gumi City who is good at raising poisonous clams. He calls himself the "Disciple of the Clam God" and swallows hundreds of five-color poisonous clams to build a foundation without dying.
The "Five Colored Poison Clam Kung Fu" is a technique practiced by the Poison King. It also requires five sheddings. After the five sheddings, the body of the five poisons can be used to build the foundation and ask for the golden elixir. It's just that with each molt, the toxins in the body become deeper and more dangerous, and only a handful of people can master it. ]
[[Immortal Clam Skill]: There is an old Taoist in Kunlun who often dreams of an egg, which is located in the ice crevices of Kunlun. One day, the old Taoist had his own thoughts and went out to patrol the mountains. He saw an egg in a crevice in the ice, as white as snow, just like in his dream.
Suddenly, there was a clam cry in the sky and the earth, the eggs burst out of the clam, and the fairy clam kicked its legs and flew into the sky. The old Taoist realized something and created his own "Xian Clam Kung Fu". Like a cotton needle. ]
[After familiarity, you can change your understanding. ]
Looking at this note, Duan Yu couldn't help but start to speculate: "The scarf monk's face is covered with yellow poisonous pox. He probably practiced to the point where his skin shed yellow, and his body skills are weird, only slightly inferior to his own.
And the real 'Immortal Clam Kung' that was transformed from this sounds more famous. How strong will it be after it is practiced? "
Kunlun Mountain is a fairy mountain, a forbidden place for mortals, even for Qi Refining monks like them. The old Taoist who lives there is naturally not an ordinary person.
He dreamed of the fairy clam and saw "the fairy clam ascended to the sky". It can be said that he had an immortal connection, and the skills he learned from this were definitely not ordinary human skills.
The toad skills in martial arts novels are probably not comparable to this, but what about the Fire Cloud Evil God's?
You have to practice to know this.
However, it can be seen from the annotations that this [Immortal Clam Kung Fu] is also a physical combat skill, in which the whole body is entangled with energy and can be attacked or defended. The word "defend" is very interesting to Duan Yu.
Now he can fight, run, and milk, but his defense is a bit poor.
If you learn the defensive stance of "Xian Clam Kung Fu", it will be more comprehensive.
"Immortal Clam Technique" is also a movement technique. If combined with "Spiritual Snake Walking Wall Technique", will there be a wonderful reaction?
Last night's murder, Duan Yu's luck points increased by 28 points, no more, no less.
It can only be said that the enemy last night was too weak, and the intensity of the disaster was just that.
Adding up the luck points from these days, there are a total of about 42 points.
"I don't know how far I can understand it?"
"No matter, please help me change my understanding."
Duan Yu Shihai's thoughts moved, and the surface of "Immortal Clam Gong" overflowed with golden light, and he started to turn the pages.
The feeling of enlightenment once again permeated Duan Yu's sea of consciousness, which was very refreshing.
At this moment, Duan Yu seemed to see a fairy clam emerging from its egg and ascending to the sky among the clouds.
But the excitement didn't last long, and it died down.
[The transformation is successful and you have mastered the "Xian Clam Skill (Introduction)". ]
For a time, Duan Yu learned a breathing technique, and at the same time the muscles in his legs bulged, and he mastered a jumping technique.
He tilted his body and jumped onto the wall outside the house.
This leap is different from the dragon swimming in the "Spiritual Snake Walking Wall Technique", but with a sense of collision and power.
Of course, it is probably because it is only at the entry level. The level of subtlety of this body technique is currently far inferior to Dacheng's "Spiritual Snake Walking Wall Technique".
But the future is promising.
Duan Yu is actually more interested in this breathing technique.
This breathing technique has a strange rhythm and way of moving Qi. By breathing in this way, the breath will become longer, and the spiritual energy in the body will become more active.
Duan Yu speculated that this should be the prototype of the "qi energy entanglement" in [Xian Clam Gong].
If you want this prototype to become complete, you can only wait for the [Immortal Clam Skill] to break through to the next level.
All the luck points in front of him have been used up, so all he can do is wait patiently.
Anyway, he is used to this kind of development now.
Thinking about last night's harvest, Duan Yu and Yao Xue decided to go shopping.
Although it's all money, I don't feel bad spending it every time I get it from touching the corpse.
Logically speaking, this is the result of my own hard work, but it feels like winning the lottery.
Walking on the road, the entire city was as deserted as the weather.
Looking at the "records" hanging on the crooked tree, Duan Yu himself felt a little frightened and sped away.
On the way to the market, from time to time you can see some human body parts and flesh among the weeds. They are all left over recently and carry a rotten smell.
If this were summer, insects and flies would probably make one's scalp numb.
Some of these corpses were near some monks' houses, and no one was cleaning them up.
However, in just one or two months, the entire city has declined visibly.
Without the management of the Aquarius Sect, although some rents have been saved, most people have become restless and insecure.
If they hadn't been forced to kill those people last night to protect themselves, I'm afraid several families would have died in the streets where they lived.
Without restraint, some monks became more and more insane.
For example, when he was walking on the road now, the steamed bun nestled in his clothes reminded him several times.
Yes, many of the people I met on the road seemed to have malicious intentions.
When we arrived at the market area, there were a lot more people here, but order was still barely maintained.
But the atmosphere remained depressing.
Several monks from the Aquarius Sect were guarding their rice shops with alert expressions.
Obviously, after the last big chaos, they have shrunk their front lines and just want to keep the business in front of them.
The purchase of rice is still restricted. Even ordinary rice has risen to one tael of silver per catty, while spiritual rice is five taels per catty.
But the price of weapons has plummeted.
The shopkeeper of the weapon shop looked at them and explained respectfully: "Many comrades have died in the market recently, and all their weapons have flowed into the market. You two can bring ten weapons at a time." It’s not an isolated case, some people really can’t eat it, so the price naturally dropped.”
Naturally, the person who offered ten weapons for sale this time was not a simple person. The shopkeeper of the weapon shop did not dare to neglect him and asked his servants to serve tea early. He was very polite.
Duan Yu drank tea, recalling that when he first came here, he was in rags. He had to muster the courage to even look at a store like this, for fear of being seen as unable to buy things, but now he is a big customer.
It’s just that the price is really not good.
Senior Sister Yao had previously estimated that although the quality of these ten weapons varied, they were worth about 180 taels of silver at least. As a result, they could only sell for 100 taels, and the price was almost cut off.
"One hundred taels, just one hundred taels."
Thinking that more people would die later, the market situation of this weapon was like this for a while, so Duan Yu took action decisively.
It's not his "wife" anyway, so I don't feel bad selling it for cheap.
If you calculate it this way, you killed nine people last night, and you got a total of one hundred and seventy taels of silver. If you exchange it for spiritual rice, it would only be more than thirty kilograms.
A life cost less than four kilograms of spiritual rice. In addition to showing that the murderers were poor, it can also be said that this spiritual rice is really made of gold.
If this continues, the number of desperate robberies will only increase.
What an eventful year it has been.
Duan Yu didn't feel bad about the money, so he bought twenty kilograms of rice, ten kilograms of spiritual rice, and now five taels a kilogram of monster meat, and bought another ten kilograms.
Ever since, the windfall I got last night was spent in a big way.
Before Duan Yu could feel the pain, he suddenly heard a scream not far away. He concentrated and quickly retreated behind everyone.
