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Chapter 11 A trace of inner breath

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    The hatchet disappeared silently into Gu Juan's hands, and the next moment, as he thought about it, it reappeared out of thin air.

    After being upgraded to the second level, the jungle knife has a brand new change, which can be stored in a space that only he can perceive, and he no longer needs to carry it with him every day like an ordinary weapon. At first glance, it looks like a  The lowest member of the Ax Gang.

    After experimenting a few times in a very novel way, Gu Juan put away the patrol axe and began to think about the details of the increase in health.

    "First of all, unlike in the game where only the attack range is delineated, in reality, the wild knife attacks at different positions, and the damage caused is completely different. Therefore, we must attack the enemy's vital points, and all of them are directed at the deadliest place.  call."

    "Secondly, after hacking this old thing to death, the physical changes were the most intense, followed by the two girls with facial paralysis, followed by the two cotton-padded boys. Those gray shadows caused the least changes."

    "Could it be that the amount of increased health is linked to the strength of these guys, the more powerful the more health they provide?"

    "And these guys seem to be very surprised that I can kill them, as if this is an unbelievable thing."

    Gu Juan thought about it for a while, put this inference down for the time being, and then turned his thoughts to another aspect.

    He actually performed two operations just now, one of which was naturally to switch to a second-level jungle knife in seconds, and the other operation was to transform the experience gained after killing "wild monsters" into a certain "skill".

    Flame Palm

    Suspected to be the set of martial arts skills recorded in the rubbings of the inscription.

    The exercises that I had been pondering for a long time but couldn't get started, unexpectedly reached the entry level in an instant after consuming all the experience points.

    It was precisely because of the Flame Palm that he was able to inflict the burning damage on the old woman at the moment when her hands touched her body.  time.

    Otherwise, even if he could strike her with an axe, he himself would be stabbed in the thigh. With the strength of the old woman, his leg might be broken directly.

    Gu Juan felt a little joy in his heart when he sensed the faint heat in his dantian.

    In this world of low-level martial arts with more and more doubts, inner breath, that is, true qi, has always been the dividing line between ordinary warriors and masters. Now that he also has the so-called true qi, doesn't it mean that he has already begun to fight?  Out of the category of cannon fodder, half a foot has stepped into the ranks of masters?

    Next, Gu Juan cleaned up the traces that he might have left behind one by one, and then waited until night fell before quietly leaving under the cover of darkness and sneaking back to the post in Zhennan Daying.

    The post office didn't care about Gu Juan's disappearance for a day, and no one came to inquire, which relieved him and prepared a series of reasons in advance for nothing.

    ?He found some dry food and filled his stomach with water. Gu Juan took some hot water to take a bath, and then went to bed.

    The two purple palm prints on the wrist have disappeared, only the black line on the arm still exists, but as the life value increases, the black line seems to stop expanding and stabilize, and the itching feeling is not as before.  as strong.

    This is good news.

    A boulder that has been pressing on him since he came to this world finally showed signs of loosening.

    Gu Juan fell into deep thought. From the analysis of the current situation, if he wanted to get rid of all the black lines, there might be two solutions.

    One is to go back to find the white tiger and kill it; the other is to keep increasing the life value and strengthening the body through the wild knife. After a certain level, the black line may disappear naturally.

    However, since Zhennan Daying was going to deal with the tiger, he was no longer in the weak and helpless state when he just arrived, so he could try the first option to kill the white tiger.

    However, there is one thing to note here.

    It's not a question of whether or not they can beat the white tiger. After the elite soldiers of the Zhennan Camp form a battle formation, their strength is extraordinary, and there are even weapons in the army such as strong bows and crossbows, which are more lethal than the mob formed by ordinary Jianghu masters.  It can only be stronger, and it shouldn't be a problem to deal with a beast.

    What Gu Juan was really worried about was the definition of the jungler's kill.

    If Baihu died under the Zhennan army formation, would he still receive a reminder to increase his health.

    If not, then you must carefully plan and think about how to be a stealthy or decent human head dog.

    One plan after another was put forward by Judgment Gu, and then rejected again. He soon felt thatTired and sleepy, I fell into a sweet sleep.

    The next day, he didn't wake up from his dream until the sun rose. He felt so hungry that it was almost unbearable, so he quickly got up and dressed, and prepared to go to the back kitchen to find some food.

    Thorn it!

    Gu Juan frowned slightly, and tore the coat on his hand just a little carelessly. When he got out of bed, he pushed his hands a little hard, but pinched and broke a solid wooden bar used to dry clothes.

    This is not over yet, he couldn't control his body when he went out, and kicked the thick solid wood threshold.

    "Physical strengthening is completed in a short period of time, and the strength growth is too fast, so that I cannot adapt to this change. I must experience and practice slowly.""

    "There is also the flame palm, the heat flow deep in the dantian cannot be completely controlled, and it must be guided and tempered according to the recorded practice method."

    Gu Pan stood in the middle of the yard wearing only a pair of shorts, slowly moving his body, then awkwardly returned to the guest room, put on the spare clothes carefully, and walked out of the yard with small awkward steps.

    Click

    He gently opened the door and walked into the post kitchen.

    Walking all the way from the small courtyard where he lives, he has basically been able to initially adapt to the impact of physical changes, and roughly controlled his daily movements to a level that is not much different from before.

    "It's not time for lunch yet, so Escort Gu is already hungry?"

    The back kitchen is in charge of a wounded and disabled old soldier from Zhennan Camp. He recruited a few soldiers who were wounded and disabled in previous battles and could not support themselves, which can be regarded as giving them a foundation to settle down.

    The old soldier was adding firewood to the stove, when he saw Gu Juan coming in, he asked a question.

    "Yeah, I didn't eat breakfast, and now I'm already hungry."

    Gu Pan had become very familiar with the old soldiers on the stove in the past two days, and said directly, "Old Liu, do you have anything that you can eat directly, first bring it to me to fill my stomach."

    Old Liu pouted at the back room, "There are marinated cooked meat over there, and hard dough cakes left over from the morning, just eat a few and keep them to make you hungry."

    "Okay, I'll treat you to a drink when I'm free later."

    When Gu Juan came to the back room, he saw the bacon covered on the table at a glance, and next to it was a pile of bread the size of a washbasin.

    He couldn't help moving his index finger, hastily cut a few pieces of meat, picked up a roll and stuffed it into his mouth.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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