Chapter 9

Jing Yue returned to his body, feeling lost again.

He really likes the body of the virgin girl.

However, his mentality quickly became optimistic, because as long as he was bound for a long time, he would get part of the talent of the saint girl sooner or later.

"Ye Ning? Now that I know the name, I guess the favorability will increase a bit this time, right?" Jing Yue thought.

At this point, the settlement of the system begins.

[The binding practice has ended, and the settlement of the practice reward is in progress. ]
[You will inherit all the skill proficiency acquired in the binding practice, and you have learned the Spear Shaking Technique Beng (entry 256/500). ]
[Your relationship with the binding object has changed from "casual acquaintance" to "extreme disgust", and you will not be able to enter the other party's body until the relationship improves. ]
Nani! !
[warn!The relationship between you and the binding object has changed again, from "extreme disgust" to "incompatible". Lord, please protect your identity, avoid exposure, and fall into danger. ]
Jing Yue was dumbfounded.

Wait, what's going on here?Have I done anything outrageous?
[warn!The relationship between you and the binding object has changed again, from "incompatibility" to "never forgetting". This relationship lasts for twelve hours, and you will fuse 30% of the binding object's talent [Innate Aura Body]. ]
Jing Yue was shocked.

Is this saint girl schizophrenic?
A day later, with a gust of breeze lingering, Jing Yue could feel the feeling of lifting weights becoming clearer, and at the same time, the true energy in his body was also rapidly becoming purer and thicker.

[Name: Jing Yue

Cultivation level: Elementary level of Qi Condensation Realm
Talent: Innate Cold Poison Physique (Great Ominous), Innate Aura Physique (30%)

Skills: Spear Shaking · Dipping (Proficiency 340/1000), Spear Shaking · Collapse (Entry 259/500)

Shouyuan: 41 years old (estimated)

System function: professionally assisting the master to practice

System Status: Enabled]
He stood there with a surprised face, and couldn't help feeling that the ups and downs of life were nothing more than that.

It turned out to be three years older, and his proficiency has also skyrocketed.

A body worthy of a saint.

After merging 30% of the innate aura body, Jing Yue embraced the unprecedented beauty.

The heaviness of the sick man's body has been relieved a lot, not to mention, but he feels as light as a flying feather.

Ever since, he jumped lightly and quickly retracted his head.

If he hadn't retracted in time, the roof might have been smashed.

Feeling the changes in his body, Jing Yue became extremely happy, and couldn't help humming a little tune.

He walked briskly in the room, familiar with his familiar yet unfamiliar body.

The change this time is much stronger than last time.

It's only been two times, and the body has changed so much. Wouldn't it be a few more times?
dare not think, dare not think.

Afterwards, Jing Yue gradually came to his senses and thought of the reason why Ye Ning and his favorability changed so drastically.

"No way, it's just a story that hasn't been finished yet, and I'm not an eunuch, so I can bear it for a few more days at most."

A single story can make her obsessed with it, making her favorability jump two notches. It can only be said that the saint girl is a little impatient.

Jing Yue looked at the medicine jar on the table and the leafless branches outside the window, thoughtfully.

Although his lifespan has increased, it is limited, and the cold poison is still running through his body, damaging his body.

After taking five pills of different colors as usual, Jing Yue let out a long breath.

For the time being, he couldn't do without the elixir to suppress the cold poison, so he couldn't do without the big ship of the Shen family.

Thinking of the crisis the Shen family is facing now, Jing Yue felt that someone was trying to overthrow his job.

It's a bad feeling.

As his body improved after merging with the "Innate Spiritual Physique", his former vigorous aura in the small town seemed to have recovered a bit.

Jing Yue killed someone.

Killed at the age of ten.

In the small town where the willows grow listlessly in spring, there was a period of particularly chaotic days.

At that time, the county magistrate was replaced by hemp bandits, and no one knew about it. There were people who wanted both money and life everywhere in and outside the city.

In such an environment, if you want to protect yourself, you have to kill until others are afraid of you.

It was also during that time that Jing Yue established his position in the city. He gathered a group of peers who had been fighting since childhood but chose to report to the regiment for warmth at critical moments, and killed many who invaded their territory regardless of the law. guy.

It can be said that because of his existence, the few streets where he lives have become the most peaceful places in Huangliu City, bar none.

So later on, no matter if he was an errand or a gang member, he would call him "Brother Jing" when he saw him at a young age.

Soon, Geer Jing stopped the drama of recalling the glorious past, went to the kitchen, and borrowed a fire stick and two pig's trotters.

In the small courtyard, he took a deep breath, and the true energy in his body skillfully passed through the acupoints of his body, bringing about an imperceptible trembling force.

The iron fire stick trembled, and the pig's trotter a foot below the stick shook, flew up and stuck to the stick.

The next moment, the true energy in Jing Yue's body surged again, and the stick shook again.

With a bang, the pig's trotter slammed heavily on the stone steps, the surface was calm, but there was the sound of bone cracking inside.

It was not until there was a snap that a broken bone pierced the flesh, that the tremor stopped.

Looking at the pig's trotter with the bones cracked inside, Jing Yue was sure that Ye Ning hadn't lied to him. The strength of the Bengzi Jue came from the inside out, and the effect on the collapse of the bones was especially obvious.

If this stick hits a person, what effect will it have?
For a while, Jing Yue gained confidence and confidence that he hadn't seen for a long time.

After being a weak chicken for many years, even though those little friends still took him as the leader and called him "Brother Jing" politely, he understood that something was changing.

These changes are not in others, but in himself.

He became no longer confident, even a little inferior in many cases, always envious of others having a healthy body.

This is also the reason why he would be ecstatic after entering Ye Ning's body, almost crying.

Something came back, and he wished it had come back a little more.

So that day, Jing Yue's medicine jar was not boiling medicine, but cooking meat.

The best pig's trotters have already been smashed and cooked in a medicine pot.

Afterwards, he went to the kitchen to get some seasonings, and slowly roasted the cooked pig's trotters over a slow fire until the fat on the pig's skin reflected a charming halo, which made people delighted to watch.

I haven't eaten meat for a long time.

What braised pork?

What does the braised pork that the saint eats have anything to do with me, Jing Yue?
After gulping down the broth, and then gulping down the delicious roasted pig's trotters, Jing Yue was sweating for a while, but felt extremely refreshed.

This is not spicy enough, add more!

One pig's trotter was not enough to eat, and the other was broken by the fire stick in an instant, steamed and then roasted.

"This is the life that normal people should live."

Jing Yue sighed while hiccupping.

[Excessive overeating of spicy food reduces life expectancy by two days. ]
The next moment, a line of information appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Gan!
Seeing such a paragraph suddenly popped up in the system, Jing Yue's face turned pale.

No, no, it’s better to use the body of a saint for things like overeating and eating spicy food.

He didn't have much lifespan in the first place, so he couldn't stand such a toss.

On the other side, Ye Ning, who was in a daze, sneezed several times, wondering: "Who mentioned me?"

"It's better to be that dog thief!"

(End of this chapter)

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