Chapter 37

In the past few days, Zhang Yan didn't go to Nightwalk to report. The reason given to Ye Xiao was that he was a little uncomfortable and wanted to take a rest years ago.

Ye Xiao reminded Zhang Yan that the investigation team from the Imperial Capital is coming soon, and even if he is sick, he cannot stop practicing, otherwise he will be easily arrested and locked up in the Imperial Capital.

It's better to grab it, much better than eating roasted sweet potatoes at home every day.

Speaking of roasted sweet potatoes, Zhang Yan was somewhat surprised, not because they were particularly delicious or unpalatable, but because after a few days of practice, he had already eaten most of them.

The main reason is Professor Lin Jia's cultivation method, which is too expensive.

According to Lin Jia, the seal in Zhang Yan's body should have been broken when Qixin parasitized, so he is slowly recovering now. If he cooperates with exercises, he should be able to make a breakthrough in a short time.

This is naturally a good thing for Zhang Yan, so he practiced with extra care.

Before cultivating under the guidance of Ye Xiao, the direction was mostly physical attack, because after all, Ye Xiao was not a child of a family, and he didn't have any powerful skills.

So until now, after Zhang Yan received Lin Jia's kung fu training, he had a thorough understanding of the demon hunter, or the world of practice.

But unfortunately, Zhang Yan's aptitude is obviously weaker, and according to the genre of the novel, he is a good-for-nothing.

"In fact, our school style is not much different from Ye Xiao's. They both focus on physical training." Lin Jia introduced: "However, we pay more attention to the combination of hardness and softness, and use spiritual power to enrich the body to make it more powerful. Strong."

"Senior Sister." Zhang Yan, who looked like a primary school student listening to a class, suddenly raised her hand to ask a question.

"Say."

"Are you invulnerable?"

Lin Jia curled her lips and said disdainfully: "When I came here, I heard that your grading system is from one to five, with fifth being the weakest and first being the strongest."

"I don't really understand this kind of classification. According to your statement, what level should the invulnerability be?"

Zhang Yan once heard from Ye Xiao that anything above level two can effectively defend against thermal weapons.

"Above level two." Zhang Yan said.

"I was able to withstand a pistol when I was eight years old." Lin Jiayun said lightly.

what the hell!

Eight-year-old is not afraid of pistols, don't be a monster!

As she spoke, Lin Jia suddenly pulled out a dagger from the interspatial ring, which was the one she had cut off Hoshino's tentacles that night.

She danced a sword flower in the air very chicly, and Lin Jia directly touched the blade of the sword to her smooth and white arm.

Before Zhang Yan could cry out, Lin Jia had already pulled the dagger and cut his arm severely.

I said XX, Zhang Yan was so frightened that he quickly covered his eyes.

Damn, how could you hurt yourself at the first sight of a disagreement!
"It's all right, take a look." Lin Jia said.

Zhang Yan looked out from under the nails, there was indeed no bloody scene, and Lin Jia's arm was still white and clean, not even a single scar.

"You dare to fight monsters like tentacle monsters, how can such a small scene scare you like this?" Lin Jia seemed to despise Zhang Yan.

Cough!

Zhang Yan cleared his throat, "Senior Sister, there is a saying that concern leads to chaos, you are my relatives, I am natural."

"Poor mouth." Lin Jia blushed and felt a bit shy.

Zhang Yan was in pain, and said in her heart that she had indeed practiced for a while, but she had never met someone who went up to self-harm without saying anything.

And she's a pretty lady.

Spicy eyes no!

"So you see, there is nothing difficult about invulnerability." Lin Jiayan returned to the subject and continued.

"So, demon hunters are still stronger than monsters." Zhang Yan had a new topic.

"Why do you say that?"

"Because you see, the same sword can cut off the tentacles of monsters, but it can't hurt you at all. Obviously, senior sister, you are stronger."

Lin Jia pouted again, "This sword is the famous ghost-slaying sword. It can only be regarded as an ordinary weapon for killing people, but it is a unparalleled weapon against monsters."

Well, there is still such an operation.

Zhang Yan felt more and more that he was a noob.

But speaking of invulnerability.
"Certainly can't let myself sleep and practice well."

"It's a good idea." Lin Jia rolled his eyes, "But if you can effectively use the power of Seven Faith, you will make rapid progress."

Seven letters?Zhang Yan was puzzled.

It is said that since the appearance of the little senior sister, Qixin has completely disappeared, as if it does not exist at all, and there is no sense of existence at all.

"Seven letters!" Zhang Yan tried to shout.

No response.

"He didn't dare to come out." Lin Jia said proudly, "He is very afraid of the fire of purgatory."

That kind of fire was originally called purgatory fire.

After the introduction was almost finished, Lin Jia began to teach Zhang Yan the detailed exercises and routines.According to the explanation, Zhang Yan quickly mastered the preliminary cultivation methods.

It's easy.

Feeling the feeling of spiritual power swimming in the body, Zhang Yan was a little smug.

This time is completely different from the feeling of cultivating under the guidance of Ye Xiao before. If the aura that Zhang Yan experienced before is only fixed in the sea of ​​qi and snow mountains and needs to be strengthened by himself, then this time, the aura that was originally in the qi The small aura in the sea seemed to come alive.

The little air ball was like a little monster that didn't understand, and it started to swim slowly in Zhang Yan's body.

In the process of walking, Zhang Yan could obviously feel that it was devouring something in his body.

Wherever it passed, it was as if the blood vessels had been widened. After the pain passed, it was extremely comfortable.

Within a minute or two, fine beads of sweat began to appear on the tip of Zhang Yan's nose.

It hurts, but it's also really cool.

Soon, another feeling appeared in Zhang Yan's body.

A very familiar feeling.

hungry!

The feeling of hunger that I have never felt before is as if every cell in my body is opening its mouth to cry out for hunger.

Was it like this feeling before becoming a zombie?

Zhang Yan felt that he could eat a cow now.

His brows were furrowed, and his forehead began to sweat profusely. He felt like he was about to collapse from hunger.

All the delicacies that I have eaten in my life began to rotate, float, and magnify in Zhang Yan's mind at this moment.

Exudes an attractive aroma.
"Ah, no more!" Zhang Yan roared angrily and stopped practicing, like a hungry wolf with blue light in his eyes, frantically wanting to eat.

It's almost like a zombie.

Fortunately, Lin Jia had already made preparations, and placed a large bag of roasted sweet potatoes in front of Zhang Yan early, and while Zhang Yan was practicing with his eyes closed, he even peeled the sweet potatoes.

The golden roasted sweet potatoes were placed in front of Zhang Yan.

Really smells sweet.

As the saying goes, bran is as sweet as honey when you are hungry, and honey is not as sweet when you are full. At this moment, for Zhang Yan, this is the top delicacy in the world.

Zhang Yan, who was crazy hungry, grabbed one immediately when he saw them, and couldn't wait to stuff it into his mouth.

So sweet!

This is probably the best roasted sweet potato that Zhang Yan has ever eaten in his life.

(End of this chapter)

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