Begin Immortality By Slaying Demons Chapter 52

Chapter 52 The so-called genius

Wearing a jet black cloud-patterned shirt, tied with a white jade belt, it makes her tall and straight figure stand out.

 Shen Yi slowly walked out of the door.

The mother-in-law smiled and said: "Hey, he is much more handsome than Heng'er. Come and sit down."

Fang Heng moved the table to the courtyard and brought over a few plates of light side dishes, and finally his eyes fell on the cloud pattern on Shen Yi's sleeves.

Without saying anything, he picked up the spoon and silently scooped three bowls of thick porridge.

He helped his mother-in-law sit down: "There are only my grandmother and me here, and we both live in poverty. If you don't mind, you can deal with them as you please."

"thanks for treatment."

Shen Yi had eaten dry food for two days and did not pretend to be reserved. She sat down at the table and swallowed a mouthful of side dishes and a mouthful of porridge.

Seeing that his food was delicious, her mother-in-law smiled even more: "Are you from Baiyun County? Bai Wei said in the letter that you are a good boy. Have you started a family yet? How about my mother-in-law introduce one to you?"

Hearing this, Shen Yi choked on her porridge: "..."

Fang Heng seemed to be used to it, and he immersed himself in eating without saying a word.

　　Until the big bowl reached the bottom, he put down his chopsticks: "Master will not come back for at least two months. Before that, you will live here."

With that said, Fang Heng went back to the room and took out a two-finger-thick book and put it on the table.

“Master became famous in Qingzhou when he was young, relying on five unique skills.”

"Learn one of them, and you can suppress the monsters in the same realm, and pass them on to us respectively. This is not the martial arts of the Demon Suppressor. It is not a bad rule if I teach you again."

“But you are not from my school, so you can only learn it and cannot teach it to others.”

  Shen Yi and Zhang Butu have been chatting for so long, and they are no longer the ignorant novices they were before.

Whether it is a demon-suppressing division or a martial arts sect, if one leaks martial arts secretly without permission, not only the instructor will be severely punished, but the practitioners will also not fare much better. It can range from having their hands and feet amputated, or destroying their meridians. In a literal sense, If you take back your martial arts, your life will be at risk.

No wonder it was so miserable back then. Lin Baiwei was still making up martial arts in an attempt to get through.

　　The Sihe Zhen Gang that was transcribed in the end was really the only thing that the opponent could teach me to use.

“The method I was taught is called Cutting the Pulse and Capturing the Dragon. It is the most profound martial arts in the Yuye Realm, and it is a fist and palm technique.”

“I will take a rest for a month and only do it three times a day, once in the morning, noon and evening. If you have anything you don't understand, just come and ask me.”

Fang Heng stood up slowly and said calmly: "Before you learn how to do it, you are not allowed to leave the yard, and you are not allowed to hang out with Li Xinhan's group of dandies. The cloud patterns on the sleeves are not obtained by building relationships."

Hearing this, Shen Yi raised his eyes slightly, with no hint of happiness or anger in his expression.

 He once felt that Lin Baiwei had too many thoughts and was difficult to get along with.

I unexpectedly came to Qingzhou. Both Li Xinhan and Fang Heng in front of me were not said to be arrogant, but the undeniable arrogance contained in their voices seemed to be carved from the same mold.

 The commanding attitude hidden behind the calm face is indeed a bit unaccustomed.

The more her mother-in-law listened, the more she frowned. She suddenly picked up a branch from the ground and gently swiped it on Fang Heng's calf: "You have learned how to scare people. If people don't stop after eating, you can't wait until they finish eating. Can the child that Bai Wei praises so much be the kind of person you say?"

Fang Heng lowered his eyes and stood quietly for a few times: "I guess I was wrong."

 Wait until the mother-in-law's anger subsides.

He walked towards a small tree as thick as a bowl, his muscles trembling slightly, and then his fists were like arrows, hitting the tree seemingly casually.

The tree body, which Shen Yi could easily break, showed no signs of shaking under Fang Heng's continuous blows.

“Everything has veins, find its veins and cut them off.”

Fang Heng slowly closed his palm and turned to look: "By the way, have you received a bottle of Pulse Opening Pill?"

Shen Yi took out the medicine bottle: "This?"

“Except for those who come out of the medicinal bath, every captain of the Demon Suppression Division can receive three coins when they come in.”

"Chew it dry and swallow it to refine the medicinal power, which can relax the pulse and expand the orifices. Swallow one pill every three months. After all the refining, the twelve major orifices in the body can be widened by 90%. From now on, whether it is to quench Qi or store Qi, Qi can be nearly doubled." Fang Heng explained briefly.

Shen Yi looked down at the medicine bottle in his hand. After fully understanding what the other party meant, she still felt a little surprised.

The efficiency of tempering the breath is doubled. For a first-level martial artist, one day of hard training can be equivalent to the previous two days, which is equivalent to a reborn qualification.

 The other effect is more mysterious.

The breath stored in the big orifice is fixed. This is the conclusion that Shen Yi came to after spending a lot of demon life. Even if it takes a hundred years, the breath can only be slowly condensed into jade liquid.

If it were widened by 90%, wouldn't it be equivalent to having nearly twice as much physical strength as others in a fight?

 And such a precious medicine is available to everyone.

 “Is this elixir very common?”

Hearing this, Fang Heng withdrew his gaze: "It was once the exclusive treasure of Songhemen of the Qingzhou sect. It was called Yi Jing Zhuanxun Pills and was only available to a few inner disciples. Later, Songhemen colluded with demons and was eliminated by the Demon Suppressing Division. Only then did we bring the elixir recipe back. Other sects also have similar effects, but the efficacy is only 50% at most."

He continued: "The salary of the Demon Suppressor is not high, but the treatment is not bad...but the premise is that you can survive."

 After saying that, Fang Heng turned around and returned to the house.

 Revealing the motionless little tree.

Shen Yi silently stared at the past. The tree was still the same tree, but whether it was the green leaves or the tall tree body, it was all lifeless at this moment, revealing a "dead silence", which looked extremely strange.

Although I don't quite understand the mystery behind it, the martial arts that is as famous as the Sihe Zhen Gang can't be much worse.

He stretched out his hand and flipped through the books on the table seemingly absentmindedly.

 After a moment, an additional line of text appeared on the panel.

 【Yuye. Cut the pulse and capture the dragon (not yet started)】

"You kid, how can you read a book like this? Are you full? Does it suit your appetite? When you are full, take it back to the house and read it slowly."

Mother-in-law pushed him up and urged him to enter the house.

 “It doesn't matter, there is plenty of time.”

Shen Yi looked at the little old lady helplessly, with a gentler look in her eyes.

 He put away the books and bent down to help clear the table.

Although it was quite easy to summon Chen Ji and Lin Baiwei, he still lacked a bit of face to let an old man with no relatives work for him.

 Besides, Shen Yi has met a lot of so-called geniuses recently. In her previous life, Shen Yi was most afraid of the noisy seven aunts and eight aunts. Now she actually found that... she was more accustomed to getting along with the latter.

 Even if you are asked about your job title or salary, it is more comfortable than being slapped with a random label.

Fang Heng stood in the house, looking at his grandmother's cheerful look, and then looking at Shen Yi, his expression became indifferent.

First of all, when Senior Sister Lin was in trouble, the lion opened his mouth and wanted to take away two books of Jade Liquid Realm martial arts, which were treasures such as the Four-in-One True Gang and Cutting the Pulse to Capture the Dragon.

Even with the talents of several senior brothers and sisters, they can only take one of the elective courses.

The opponent dares to covet the two styles since he is in the first level of cultivation.

As soon as he entered Zhenmo Division, he looked quite familiar with Li Xinhan's group of rich kids. On the first day he got there, he got mixed up in moire shirts.

Even the grandmother who has no background and just needs to be taken care of by herself has to be courteous. I am afraid she is smart and guessing in her heart which hermit master she is.

Greedy and stupid, really annoying.

It is natural for people to want to take this opportunity to stay here and take off from there.

 But he didn't even bother to cover it up.

This is not called following the crowd and being greedy, then what is it called?

 (End of this chapter)

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