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late at night.

The orange flames on the candle lamps danced constantly on the lampstand, bringing a dark orange light to the room.

Nie Yun was practicing the "Nine Transformations of Mind" alone, one week, two weeks... 36 weeks.

【Ding!Congratulations to the host for breaking through the "Nine Transformations of Mind"! 】

The time of a stick of incense flies by in the blink of an eye.

After running for ninety-nine and eighty-one days, Nie Yun finally opened his dark eyes and exhaled a breath of turbidity.

“I don’t know where this Nine Transformation Mind Technique came from, but it’s so difficult to practice!”

But everything has two sides. For colleagues who have difficulty practicing, the power of the technique is self-evident. The 80.00% spiritual power recovery speed on the first level alone is enough to benefit Nie Yun greatly!

Nie Yun stretched out his hand and waved it in front of him, and a transparent system panel that only Nie Yun could see suddenly appeared in the void.

[Xuanjie lower-grade skills:

"The Remaining Chapter of the Nine Transformations of Mind"

There are five levels in total (currently practicing to the second level).

Effect of the skill: The recovery speed of spiritual power is increased by 150%.

Passive skill: Deterrence!

For a target with a lower level than yourself, when launching an attack, you can suppress the opponent's strength by at least 15%. The greater the level gap, the more obvious the strength suppression.

Once the level gap between the two sides is two big realms, you can directly use coercion to make the enemy surrender! 】

"Didn't you acquire new skills?"

Nie Yun murmured after reading the panel.

"Forget it, life will be unsatisfactory nine times out of ten, so you can't expect everything to go as you wish."

"But it's not a complete gain. The spiritual power recovery speed has increased from 80.00% to [-]%, which is almost doubled! It's a passive intimidation skill, but it feels a bit useless."

The idea behind this skill in Nie Yun's mind is,

"Nonsense, he's weaker than me. Can't I just kill him? It's simply unnecessary to suppress and weaken his strength!"

He raised his eyes and looked out the window. Except for the light of the fire, he saw nothing but darkness. It was already early in the morning.

Nie Yun looked out the window and slowly fell into deep thought.

Nie Lingyu is dead. He is almost the leader of the entire younger generation of the Nie family. His death is the perfect opportunity to establish his authority.

He threatened Nie Pei in front of everyone, regardless of the family hierarchy, and ruthlessly demanded 20 spiritual stones from the elder, forcing him to sign a letter.

All of this is not as simple as the superficial meaning, but Nie Yun uses all of this to establish his own prestige and ensure his own safety.

After all, this time, if he hadn't suddenly realized that two kills combined into one during the battle, the outcome of the battle would really have been unknown.

The rehearsal for Seven Kills with the Wind Knife in the first half of the night further confirmed Nie Yun's thoughts.

The unstable success rate, the terrifying consumption of spiritual power, and the backlash of failed executions are all things Nie Yun needs to consider.

Thinking about how I was in the ring with a bunch of Qi-boosting pills in my mouth, I was really lucky to be able to use two kills in one twice in a row.

But this time it was a lucky escape.

But what about next time?

He has no doubt that the next time will be even more dangerous than this time.

So the enemy is in the dark, I am in the light

It will be very detrimental to yourself.

Regarding this situation, Nie Yun's approach was very straightforward.

Since you are in the light, you should be bolder and stand directly under everyone's sight, just like a spotlight, letting everyone focus on you and look at you, so that those in the dark can throw a tantrum.

Because no one dares to pinch a persimmon under the light!

But even if all the mechanisms are exhausted, they are not as powerful as themselves!

With a flip of his palm, three small porcelain bottles appeared in Nie Yun's hands.

There are four porcelain bottles, two of which are body tempering pills that were exploded before.

The other two bottles, one is the Soul Rejuvenating Pill that was rewarded by the competition, and the last bottle is the Rejuvenating Pill that was exploded from killing Nie Hong. Because I haven't had time, I haven't checked what the Rejuvenating Pill is.

["Pseudo Rejuvenation Pill": a low-grade mysterious elixir that can quickly restore injuries and spiritual power...]

Ok?

fake?

“Isn’t this thing a knockoff?”

As soon as this idea popped up in my mind, a notification sound came from the system.

【Ding!This elixir is not a copycat, but a simplified version of an advanced elixir refined by simplifying the recipe. 】

Nie Yun raised his brows, rubbed the cold surface of the porcelain bottle with his fingers and murmured: "The simplified version of the elixir has a low-grade Xuan grade, so the full version must be of the Earth grade."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, the Nie family still has this good thing, we have to find a way to get the pill recipe..."

With a move of his fingers, the Rejuvenation Pill was absorbed into the space within his body. His mind swept over Hei Yan who was yawning peacefully in the corner, and Nie Yun inadvertently revealed a wry smile at the corner of his mouth.

Nowadays, although the space in Nie Yun's body is ninety cubic meters in size, this space is even several times larger than the space of an ordinary storage ring.

But even so, nearly one-half of the space still has to be freed up for Hei Yanteng, and the remaining half is the space where you, Nie Yun, can put things.

Looking at Hei Yan's huge snake body, Nie Yun smiled bitterly: "What a sweet burden."

On weekdays, in order to hide from others, he would still hang a storage bag on his waist like everyone else, but it contained all kinds of sundries, only extremely important items like the Yin Yang Fruit and the Wind Shadow Knife. Nie Yun would put things into the space inside his body.

"Whoo~"

Looking at the three remaining porcelain bottles in his hand, Nie Yun couldn't help but chuckle.

Half a year ago, when I was on the verge of death, a long-dead herb rhizome was given to me.

Now that I have the strength, I can actually eat this kind of high-level elixir as a jelly bean one day, which is really a bit emotional.

['Shen-nurturing Pill' is a low-grade Xuan-level elixir that can nourish the soul and enhance consciousness. 】

After opening the porcelain bottle of the Nourishing Pill, a fragrance suddenly spread out from the porcelain bottle. Regardless of the efficacy of the pill, the fragrance alone showed that this pill was not an extraordinary thing.

Then he raised his head and swallowed the nourishing pill into his mouth...

ps: Ahem, brothers, let me tell you something.

I put it on the shelves.

Well, it was quite sudden.

I think so too.

Originally there was a button to apply for listing in the author's backend, but I accidentally clicked on it.

According to what was said in the author group, the book would not be put on the shelves until at least 30 to [-] words, so when I clicked on it and saw no response from the editor, I didn’t care. I thought it would be a big deal if I got criticized.

As a result, two days later, the editor suddenly sent me a message: "The book is on the shelves, please keep updated!"

what?

what! ! ! ? ? ?

Is it on the shelves?

But I didn’t reach the word count.

The editor’s response to me was that my background data was pretty good, but the number of words was a little off, but not by much, so they directly approved my application for listing....

emmmm, okay, it was quite sudden.Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha.

I am a new author. If you can see this, it means that all brothers approve of my work. I would like to thank you for your support.

Strictly speaking, this book is not my first book. My first book was a 10,000+ word eunuch book published many years ago when I was still in junior high school.... ..

At that time, due to academic reasons and family problems, I had no choice but to stop reading. Later, my family even moved the computer host directly to my bedroom. Only if I perform well in their eyes can I be mercifully rewarded for playing. One or two hours, but I was still updating at that time. There were no mobile phones at that time. In order to get a computer and meet their expectations, I suddenly advanced from the bottom of the class to more than 30 (my one This class is the only key class in the school, and a few more points can lead to higher rankings.)

Later, after the high school entrance examination, I was admitted to the key class of No. [-] Middle School in our county. At that time, I was already ready to work hard at home during the holidays and write novels.

But when I got home, I discovered that my parents had discovered the outlines I had written in my notebook. Under the guise of doing my best, they tore several of my outlines into pieces in front of me. Thrown in my face.

I don’t know how many of you brothers exercise regularly. There is a kind of arm strength bar for training arm strength. I don’t know if you have seen it. Brothers who haven’t seen it can search online.

In order to allow me to concentrate on my studies and to help me find my way back, my dad beat me with a 60kg arm bar. How should I put it?

He beat me like a down-and-out dog.

I didn't fight back. I didn't want to resist at all, so I just sat by the bed and let him hit me.

how about it?

Did you think he would show mercy?

The left little finger was fractured, the left forearm was fractured, the right clavicle was fractured, three ribs were broken, and the left calf was fractured.

He threw me to the ground and hit me with the stick one after another. The beatings made my whole body convulse with pain and I curled up in the corner like a downtrodden dog.

I was beaten and said the words "I will never write again". I was beaten and I personally deleted all the saved manuscripts in txt format on my desktop. I was beaten and I personally deleted all the published content. I was beaten and half of school was started. I still use crutches throughout the semester.

Later, in order to prevent me from secretly writing again, they directly sold the computer. After three years of high school, I never saw a computer at home again.

They unlocked the door to my room so they could monitor my every move.

I'm not worried at school. They don't worry about me boarding, so they would rather spend an extra 2000 or 800 yuan a month to foster me in a relative's home very close to the school than pay [-] yuan a semester for boarding. In order to monitor me in real time.

My grades in the college entrance examination were average, neither good nor bad. I directly enrolled in a school that was very far away from home. They said that I became indifferent after I was admitted to college. I stopped talking to them, stopped getting close to them, and never got close to them. I took the initiative to contact my family.

They could no longer monitor me, but in order to make me surrender, they began to slowly reduce my living expenses. From the initial one thousand and two thousand dollars per month, it was slowly reduced to one thousand per month, and then to one thousand per month. Eight hundred a month.

Before that, I had no contact with my family for half a year, which cut off my living expenses, but I still didn’t ask them for money. As a result, they started bombarding my counselor and friends and classmates with phone calls. .

You should also imagine that later, he came to my school and beat me up in the dormitory. He slapped me hard on the face in front of all the classmates in the dormitory, and a tooth fell out.

He scolded me as an ungrateful beast, he scolded me as emotionless, he scolded me as ignorant of filial piety, he scolded me for going to a university and not being able to recognize good deeds after I read a few words, and he scolded me for reading so much. The book does not understand the principles of life.

Later the counselor came and asked me to kneel down and admit my mistake in front of the counselor.

Because this is a family matter in our family, and my mother has been acting recklessly, the counselor and the security guards who came over didn’t know what to do for a while.

The more people there were, the prouder my dad became, as if I was a puppet in his hands.

There are more and more people.

I fell to my knees.

I knelt down in front of everyone.

I knelt down in front of my father and kowtowed to the floor tiles of the dormitory.

This scene was filmed by many good people and uploaded to the Internet. It seems to be on the hot list, so I can't tell you which school I went to.

Later, the school was afraid of causing a big fuss, so it forced all students to delete the video. The next day, the counselor had to check everyone's photo albums and social software.

Originally, according to my father's intention, my study career was over and I would work in a factory and start sending money to my family.

Hey ~

They also thoughtfully told me that they were considerate of me when I first started working, and that I only needed to send them 1000 yuan every month.

Hahahahaha.

That night I was already in a state of resignation.

I am already thinking about where to work where the salary will be higher.

Then the counselor persuaded me, saying that I studied very hard, and basically every scholarship would go to me, so my family wouldn’t have a big burden.

In addition, other relatives are trying to persuade me, saying that it’s hard for my family to have a college student. Even if I have to work, I have to wait until I finish my studies before working. At least I can earn more, right?

In this way, my reading career can continue.

Now my living expenses are [-] per month, which is barely enough every month.

Now my life consists of classroom, canteen, part-time job, dormitory, four o'clock and one line.

I will work part-time whenever I have time during holidays. Fortunately, I have good grades and can take on some tutoring jobs in elementary and junior high schools. This is the easiest part-time job I can find.

If you don't have a tutor, you can basically serve dishes in a mansion on the other side of Liuyang River. The subway is direct, and the round trip fee is [-] yuan. Because you have two meals a day, you can save a day's food expenses.

In addition, how to use the remaining time?

Play games?

Forget it, I don’t have that intention anymore.

fall in love?

Haha, I am famous in the whole school, who would like me?

So, considering my current situation, in January this year, I took up the business of writing novels again.

I am very grateful to the editors of Zongheng Grape for picking me up when I encountered obstacles in submitting articles all over the Internet. At that time, my beginning was terrible, and the title of my book was also terrible. In short, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a piece of shit.

But the editor at Putao was really patient in teaching me how to write. I was very moved at the time. I even praised Haikou and said that one book made him a god that day. I would go to Beijing to ask him to wash his feet and order him the 24 most expensive ones. Young model ovo hey hey.

After signing the contract, I originally planned to update it, but problems came up again in my life...

I won't go into details.

For now, this book is a work I created in a very limited time.

It is my honor that this book can win the favor of all brothers.

Finally, I also ask all brothers to support the genuine version.

Wontons, thank you.