Chapter 3 Recycling the Evil-Repelling Sword Manual
"Okay, that's it. Let's take the young escort back to the escort agency." After that, the four of them ran away with their own young escort on their shoulders, trying to send Lin Pingzhi back to the Fuwei escort agency as soon as possible and then went their separate ways. The life and death of the Escort Bureau and the Chief Escort's family must not be taken care of.

On the other side, Ye Wei was inquiring about Xiangyang Lane: "Equipment, equipment, Xiangyang Old House, here I come."

At night, the old house of the Lin family in Xiangyang Lane.

The news of Lin Pingzhi's killing of Yu Renyan spread far faster than Ye Wei was on his way, and the Lin family's old house was left unattended.Ye Wei swaggered open the door and entered, walked straight to the northwest corner of the backyard, and found the Buddhist hall.Seeing the ink painting in the center of the room, Ye Wei rolled his eyes, silently hugged the pillar and began to climb up, secretly ruthless in his heart: "Someday, I must learn some light exercises!"

After digging on the beam for a while, I finally found the cassock.

Ye Wei didn't even want to look at it, so he asked the system: "Can it be recycled?"

"Two hundred points, do you want to recycle?"

"So little?" Just complained, Ye Wei didn't hesitate much, "Recycle and recycle. I want to recharge, recharge the golden bell cover!"

The cassock in his hand disappeared, and a hot current flowed through his whole body, Ye Wei felt that his whole body was much harder than before.

"The recharge is successful. The host's current skill level: Incomplete Thirteen Taibao Henglian Golden Bell Cover (LV5, 220/320) (cannot be upgraded, boy skill). The host's external skill exceeds level 5, produces a small amount of true energy, and can practice true energy Inspired martial arts."

"Being able to practice zhenqi-inspired martial arts means that I have zhenqi? If I want to increase my zhenqi, I should practice internal skills, right? How about practicing a star-absorbing technique?"

"Incompatible. Practicing zhenqi horizontally is violent, and cannot be practiced with other inner strength."

"Damn! Can you wash it? I want to change my exercises!"

"Yes, the host is a demon head, and can practice evil-dispelling swordsmanship or star-absorbing magic. The host can find secret skills by himself, eunuch or abolish martial arts and practice again. Warm reminder: Star-absorbing magic has hidden dangers of internal force conflicts."

"Both of these kung fu are flawed. Can't I practice a Zixia magical skill such as Yi Jin Jing to transform my true energy?"

"The host's physique is heavy and turbid, and the innate match with Zhongzheng's peaceful and decent exercises is extremely low."

"I can only practice the golden bell shield horizontally?" Ye Wei wailed, "No wonder it's the devil's system, the armor with the thickest stack will be beaten the most viciously, what is it if it's not the devil!"

"Gentle reminder: The thirteen Taibao's cross-practice golden bell cover has a matching degree of 500% with the host, and consumes one-fifth of the normal martial arts points of luck. The practice is twice the result with half the effort. And horizontal practice of true qi is immune to any kind of true qi-absorbing martial arts."

"Is that so? That's pretty good and you don't need to change it." Ye Wei accepted decisively, "What is the level of my incomplete thirteenth Taibao horizontal training golden bell cover? I still need to do a set of attack skills? Only defense can't do it. The output is embarrassing. By the way, there is also light work."

The system didn't make any sound anymore, Ye Shaobao was thinking about where to go to recover the "equipment" next, in order to test the effect of his golden bell cover, he picked up the wooden fish hammer in the Buddhist hall, and knocked on his forehead.

dong dong dong-

Snapped!
"So hard?" Ye Wei threw down the broken wooden fish hammer, silently took off the candlestick in the Buddhist hall, took down the candle, and stabbed his arm with the spike of the candle on the candlestick.

Ding--

No trace was left.

"The crippled Golden Bell Cover of the Thirteenth Taibao's Henglian training precipice is the Golden Bell Cover of Ao Shaobao!" Ye Wei happily raised the candlestick to his forehead——

Ding!
To the lower abdomen——

Ding!
Facing down—

It's better not to face down, he doesn't have Ao Shaobao's ability to shrink the sun into the abdomen.

"I'm so hard! So hard!" The flattered Ye Wei could not be more beautiful for a moment, "I'm so happy! Tongzi Gong!"

Ye Wei was so angry that he poked his forehead with the candle holder.

Ding Ding Ding Ding!

"Brother Yu! There are people inside!"

"Go in and have a look!"

Fang Renzhi and Yu Renhao stepped into the gate quickly, only to see a big man with a beard and hair and a sturdy face holding a candlestick and poking himself with great relish.

"Brother, I'm afraid this person has a bad brain." Because of his curious behavior, Ye Wei's tall image not only does not give people a sense of oppression, but makes people think that his brain is not very good.

"Be careful of fraud." Yu Renhao was vigilant and stopped Fang Renzhi, "Who are you? What are you doing here?"

"Practice." Ye Wei replied subconsciously before turning around and seeing two guys dressed as Qingcheng disciples, "There are people from the Qingcheng faction who can find the old house? Has the plot changed?"

Because of Ye Wei's intervention, the Qingcheng faction launched a massacre on the Fuwei Escort in advance, the search for the evil sword manual was carried out quickly, and Xiangyang's old house was also uncovered.

"Luck, it seems that picking up equipment is not an easy task. Fortunately, the Evil Resisting Sword Manual has been recovered." Ye Weilue felt grateful, "We have to hurry up, and other equipment may not be waiting for me like the Evil Resisting Sword Manual."

"Brother, what skills can he practice in the old Lin family house?" Just as Ye Wei was thinking, Fang Renzhi suddenly possessed a schoolboy, pointed at Ye Wei and called, "There is only one truth!"

"Evil-proofing swordsmanship!" Yu Renhao heard that it was worth it, and quickly pointed his sword at Ye Wei, roaring, "Hand over what you found in the house!"

Ye Wei lowered his head, looked at the candlestick in his hand, raised his head, spread his hands, and the candlestick unfolded in front of Renhao: "Are you talking about this?"

"You just took a candlestick here?" Yu Renhao was furious, "You're lying to ghosts!"

"Brother, let's kill him and search him!" Fang Renzhi's voice fell, and the two brothers jumped up at the same time, and rushed towards Ye Wei with long swords in their hands.

"I want to give it to you!" Ye Wei lifted his breath instantly, and threw the candlestick in his hand towards Yu Renhao.

Perhaps it was the basketball talent in the big gift package that came with the system that played a role. After the candlestick was released, it rushed to Yu Renhao's face accurately.In the next second, Yu Renhao's face was crushed with huge force, and even deeply embedded in Yu Renhao's face, the unstoppable huge inertia knocked Renhao to the ground.

"So accurate?" Ye Wei looked at his palm the size of a cattail fan, and was only concerned with emotion, not even paying attention to Fang Renzhi's sword stabbing at his belly.

The long sword pierced Ye Wei, and Fang Renzhi was overjoyed.However, the next moment, Fang Renzhi panicked: "You are cheating! You even put a steel plate on your belly!"

The long sword couldn't break through the belly, so Fang Renzhi looked up, only to find that the other party didn't even glance at him!Only then did Fang Renzhi realize that when he turned his head, Fang Renzhi was so frightened that his ghosts froze: "Brother Yu!"

Seeing Yu Renhao's corpse with a blurred face, Fang Renzhi wanted to withdraw his sword and run away, but found a strong force coming from the sword!
Looking down, he found that his sword was held in the opponent's hand.

Fang Renzhi tried hard, but found that he couldn't pull the sword no matter what, instead the opponent grabbed the sword and dragged him towards him, with a smirk on his face like Yama: "Hehehe, what are you trying to do?" Where are you going?"

(End of this chapter)

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