Peerless vicious monk!rampage

Chapter 8 008 Iron Shirt, Consummation
After eating, Ji Chen put the cauldron aside, and then began to check the killing value.

Killing those Beimang wolf soldiers before got 54 killing points.

Cho Seung offered 25 of them.

The men from the dozen escort agencies provided 32 of them.

A total of 111 killing points have been accumulated.

Ji Chen added all the killing value to the iron cloth shirt.

"Ding! You have used 100 killing points, and the iron cloth shirt has successfully advanced."

Familiar mysterious energy gushes out from the dantian, pouring into every part of the body like a torrent.

Meridians, muscles, bones, and blood energy are all tempered.

The whole body's muscles and bones are sounding, the blood is strong, and an invisible aura emanates from Ji Chen's body. His skin is light black with a luster, and his whole body is like cast iron.

The hidden wounds accumulated in the body also healed at this moment, and the meridians all over the body were fully opened.

At this moment, Ji Chen only felt that his whole body was transparent, and that he was able to communicate from top to bottom.

Iron cloth shirt, complete.

Iron cloth shirt is a bad street martial art in Jianghu, and even the disciples of Dalin Temple Miscellaneous Hall can practice it casually.

But no one has ever practiced this exercise to perfection. If it reaches the sky, it is a great achievement. When there is a better choice, they will choose to switch to other exercises.

Any foreign skill, even if it is a bad one, once cultivated to perfection, it is equivalent to a foundation building.

This is also an opportunity to change your fate against the sky, it depends on whether you have the perseverance to grasp it.

Ji Chen now has all the meridians. According to the words of Jianghu, his current body is a unique martial arts genius, and he can get twice the result with half the effort if he cultivates any internal energy.

Until now, he basically had a little bit of self-protection power.

At this moment, the system prompt sounded suddenly.

"Ding! Unlock new missions, gain a foothold!"

"Heroes in the world come from my generation. As soon as they enter the rivers and lakes, they are reminded by the years. In the midst of grand plans and dominance, talking and laughing, they can't bear life. A drunken life, holding a sword and straddling a horse, swinging ghosts and rain, bones flying like a mountain bird, the world is like a trendy person like water, I only sigh for a few people in the river and lake back."

[As soon as I entered the rivers and lakes, it was as deep as the sea, and since then I have been a passer-by with integrity. Mission requirements: to gain a firm foothold in this world. 】

"Reward, unknown, the reward will be distributed randomly after the task is completed."

Ji Chen glanced at the system,
Name: Ji Chen

Identity: Monk

Strength: Slightly successful (third-rate peak)
Mission: Based on

Reward: Unknown

Kill value: 11
Cultivation method: Iron cloth shirt: Consummation

Stick method: Dalin Thirteen Sticks: Mastery (0/50)

Lightness Kung Fu: Flying Geese Kung Fu: Mastery (0/20)
There is no penalty for failure in the task, nor is there a time limit.

That is to say, Ji Chen can choose to complete or not to complete.

But if you don't complete it, there will be no reward. Ji Chen doesn't know what the reward is, but he guesses it must be related to martial arts.

Ji Chen turned to look at the corpses, and then began to touch them.

All the corpses were touched, and a lot of dry food and dried meat were found, as well as several bank notes and a letter.

The bank note is the official bank note of the Daming Bank, and there is only this kind of bank note in the entire Ming Dynasty. It is uniformly printed by the Daming official. It has anti-counterfeiting and waterproof functions. Each silver note has a special code and cannot be copied.

Unfortunately, the silver ticket has been soaked in blood. Although the silver ticket is waterproof and will not be damaged, the writing on it can no longer be read clearly and cannot be used at all.

Moreover, the banknotes were stained with blood, and when they went to the bank to exchange them, they would be asked where they came from. If they couldn't explain clearly, they might be shackled on the spot.

As for the letter, it was the cargo that the Longmen Security Bureau was going to escort this time.

Ji Chen took a look at the contents of the letter, and put the letter close to him. This letter might be useful in the future.

"Longmen Escort Bureau! Du Dajin!"

Ji Chen felt that the name of this bodyguard agency and the head of the bodyguard was somewhat familiar.

It seems to be a character from a certain martial arts in the previous life.

He was a programmer in his previous life, and rarely involved in this area of ​​knowledge. He also knows a little about various martial arts based on various short videos, but it is also limited.

Ji Chen went back to the bonfire, fueled the bonfire, and then slept with all his clothes on in this mountain temple full of mutilated limbs and bloody pungent smells.

The next day, the wind and snow stopped.

A raging fire was ignited in the mountain temple, and in the light of the fire, Ji Chen carried an iron rod and a burden, and continued heading south.

After the Iron Cloth shirt was completed, Ji Chen was basically invulnerable to the cold and heat.

A week later, he finally left the Mobei border and arrived in a small town, Qixia Town.

There are frontier troops stationed in this town, so it is still safe for the time being.

Ji Chen walked towards Qixia Town with an iron rod and a burden on his shoulders.

Qixia Town is said to be a town, but it is actually a city with high walls on all sides, patrolled by frontier troops, and soldiers guarding the gate of the city, extorting city taxes from refugees entering the city.

Ji Chen seriously suspected that the high wall was not used to stop the Northern Mang wolf soldiers, but to stop those refugees who had no money to pay the city tax.

Refugees with a radius of hundreds of miles gathered in Qixia Town, and set up camp around the city wall of Qixia Town, which seemed to have formed a refugee area outside the city.

Traffickers and pawns, three religions and nine streams, bandits and bandits are mixed in, gangs are rampant, and bandits are rampant.This is the situation in the outer city, precarious, struggling to survive, no one can guarantee that they will live to see the sun of tomorrow.

Jichen walked through the refugee area in the outer city.Diameter to the gate leading to the inner city.

As soon as he arrived at the gate of the city, he was stopped by a soldier.

This soldier seemed to be very tall, about forty, with a single knife hanging from his waist, his left hand resting on the handle of the knife, with a fierce look on his face.

"Lu Yin!" The soldier said coldly.

"No!" Ji Chen replied angrily.

Where did the guide come from? The local officials were slaughtered by the wolf soldiers. Where can I lead the guide?

The soldier was stunned for a moment, it was the first time he had seen such an upright refugee who could speak without a guide.

This is really a knife piercing the ass, which opened my eyes.

However, after comparing Ji Chen's majestic body, the commander of the soldiers did not continue to make things difficult, but said: "There is no guide, you need to go through the formalities of entering the city, and the fee is one tael of silver."

Ji Chen frowned, "Why don't you grab a tael of silver!"

In the currency system of the Ming Dynasty, one tael of silver is equal to a consistent copper coin, which is equal to a thousand Wen. The purchasing power of a penny of copper coin is equivalent to one dollar in Ji Chen's previous life.

A bowl of wonton is only five renminbi, you can buy two deep-fried dough sticks for a penny, two steamed buns for a penny, and two steamed buns for three renminbi.

The city entry tax of one tael of silver is equivalent to the living expenses of an ordinary family for several months. No wonder so many refugees are blocked outside the city.

Anyway, Ji Chen has no money on him now, really penniless.

Ji Chen's confrontation made the soldier very upset, he sneered, "This is much faster than snatching, and there is no risk."

"You think that the inner city can be entered by everyone. The inner city is guarded by frontier soldiers. They go through life and death every day. They put their heads off their belts and fight with the Beimang wolf soldiers. Who is it for? It's not you who are damned for you!" The untouchables, why don’t you charge me some money, the lives of you untouchables are all given by the men.”

"Besides, the inner city is so big. If all the untouchables go in, where will they be resettled? There is no room for eating and drinking. You have to pay to enter the city or get out. Don't stand here and block your eyes!"

Fuck your mother's entry tax, Ji Chen's eyes flickered fiercely, and he was about to punch in directly.

At this moment, a young ruffian who leaned against the city wall and looked around came over and took out a piece of broken silver, which was more than one tael by visual inspection.

He handed the broken silver to the chief of the soldiers, and said: "My lord, calm down, this brother is new here and doesn't know the rules. I will give him his money, and the rest will be given to the officials to drink."

The chief of the soldiers snorted coldly, took the broken silver, and then took out a city entry card with an official seal and threw it to the ruffian.

They just collect money to issue certificates, and they don't care who gave the money.

Ji Chen turned to stare at the ruffian, wondering, "We know each other?"

He doesn't care about anything, rapes or steals, he doesn't think that this ruffian who doesn't look good at first sight will be so generous as to give him more than one or two taels of silver to help him, an irrelevant refugee.

The more you give, the more you will be asked to give when the time comes.

The ruffian laughed, and said: "Meeting is fate, if you fly in the sand, then you know each other."

(End of this chapter)