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Chapter 131 Talent: Black Mountain Demon Body——Body in the Magic Mist

"Little friend Yan, how are you doing?"

Taoist Youshui asked worriedly, "Could it be that the altar of the poor Taoist has any influence on you?"

"It's nothing, it's just that Yan saw Daoist altar and felt something in his heart. Under his epiphany, he made a breakthrough in the cultivation technique, and the Hundred Thousand Black Mountains gave him a lot of power.

"Now I can't control the power for the time being to make this appearance. The Taoist priest doesn't need to worry about me, just continue to perform the spell."

Yan Ji showed his white teeth, and smiled at Swimming Taoist.

Mind, however, looked at the personal panel on the black card.

Name: Yan Ji

Age: 14 years old

Talent: Black Mountain Devil Body - Innate Divine Power, Black Mountain Devil Body - Law of Heaven and Earth (weakened magical powers), Black Mountain Devil Body - body in the magic fog, copper skin and iron bones, flawless golden body (weakened magical powers)
Realm: Qi and Blood Realm (entry level)

Martial Arts: Black Mountain Magic Classic

Martial arts: Angry Dog Claw (entering the hall), Flying on the Grass (entering the hall), Shock (entering the hall), Collapse (first glimpse)
Subordination: Weaving (see subordination card for details)

Survival Points: 1 (1 Survival Point for every day you live)

Impressively, there is another talent added to his talent.

And the martial skill—Beng was also mastered by him at the moment when the breath of Black Mountain descended.

Talent: Black Mountain Demon Body - Body in the magic fog.

Although it is not to weaken the supernatural power, he does not understand the role of this talent for the time being.

But even the worst talents have their uses.

The black and red mist that filled the room was involuntarily released by his body.

Unlike the mist that lingered around his body before, he felt that these mist had a kind of spirituality, like living things.

'Well, the strength in the mist has increased, and there is a feeling of being like a fish in water, it can only be regarded as so-so. '
Yan Ji felt it again, and found that the body in the magic fog didn't seem to directly enhance his power like the power of the gods and the phenomena of the sky, but rather an auxiliary effect.

And he can also feel that the body in the magic mist should have more than this function, but now he doesn't plan to explore too much.

With Jian Shiba and Taoist Youshui by his side, no matter how big-hearted he is, he won't expose the power he just acquired to them.

"Then, congratulations to Xiaoyou Yan for making the next step!"

Hearing Yan Jizhi's words, Taoist Youshui choked suddenly, his face froze, but he recovered in an instant and made a bow.

Jian Shiba on the side also twitched the corners of his mouth. Yan Ji's tone of breaking through like drinking water reminded him of the scene of those monstrous senior brothers practicing when he was in Jianzong.

Beat him to pieces.

He shook his head, shaking these unfriendly memories out of his mind.

……

"Lord Gan, the second room upstairs is the residence of Yan Ji, and the third room is the residence of his monster, and the little girl is also in it. Please take care of me when the time comes."

Outside the inn, Chen Xin lowered his voice and glanced at the second floor of the inn.

"Don't worry, this is nothing more than a small effort for Gan. Your contribution to Qingquan County will definitely ensure your daughter's safety."

Gan Chuan said something lightly, without looking at Chen Xin, he walked towards the inn alone.

There was no sound underfoot.

Chen Xin and the rest of the police did not follow.

He entered the inn, glanced at the shopkeeper who was discussing something with Xiaoer, and went straight up to the second floor.

Neither shopkeeper Liu, Xiao Er, nor the diners were aware of Gan Chuan's existence.

Martial arts - hidden spirit.

It is a martial skill that most court captors will practice. It is rumored that if it is practiced to a high level, it can achieve true invisibility and even eliminate information about its own existence.

Even someone like Gan Chuan who has only reached the level of proficiency in driving a light car is enough to deceive most warriors of the same level who do not have investigative skills.

In front of ordinary people, it is almost the same as being invisible.

Arriving at the door of Yan Ji's room, Gan Chuan stopped and leaned his ear close to the door.

'There was no movement, no danger, but something was wrong. ' he thought to himself.

Frowning, he finally chose to open the door carefully.

"Since the danger prediction didn't warn anything, how could it be possible to shrink back in front of the door, no matter how you look at the situation..."
As the door was pushed open, Gan Chuan's thoughts came to an abrupt end when he saw the pervasive black and red mist, the weird altar of heresy, and turned his head to look at him. None of the four people looked human.

The scene fell silent.

"I'm the waiter at the inn. I want to see if the guest officials have anything they need. It seems that the guest officials have important things to do, so I won't bother you."

While speaking calmly, Gan Chuan slowly closed the door.

At the same time, he cursed Chen Xin in his heart, and decided to cut him into pieces later.

As the head catcher of Jin Ling, he could judge the situation inside the house in just a split second.

A leftist dharma altar, the person standing in front of the dharma altar is the most wanted criminal of the imperial court, and the culprit who caused Qingyang County's ten houses and nine emptiness-Youshui Taoist.

And next to him is the leader of the Canyue Gang, Sword Eighteen. Although he doesn't know why he turned into such a ghost, but he can tell at a glance that his strength has definitely not declined, and he may have become stronger.

Just these two people is enough for him to drink a pot, let alone Yan Ji and his monsters.

"Snapped!"

At this moment, a big black and red hand held down his hand that closed the door.

"Xiao Er, since you are here, don't leave in such a hurry, we just need you to bring some food."

Yan Ji opened his mouth wide open, his teeth were sharp and white, and exhaled a foul breath, hitting Gan Chuan on the face.

"Just write me a piece of paper for what the guest officer wants to eat, I'm not convenient to come in."

Gan Chuan frowned, and tried to pull his hand out, but felt a terrifying and huge force firmly pressing him down.

'What a terrifying power, it seems that this person is Yan Ji, no wonder he can cause such great damage. '
Gan Chuan thought of the deep pit left in front of the West Garden, and thought to himself.

There were streaks of brown earth on his feet, and with a heavy breath, he kicked Yan Ji's right knee fiercely.

Clang! !
It was like the sound of metal colliding and fighting.

Yan Ji suffered a burst of pain, feeling like a heavy object hit his knee, and his right leg couldn't help taking a step back.

A fierce light flashed in his eyes, and instead of letting go of Gan Chuan's hand, he held it even tighter.

His right arm suddenly swelled and became thicker. With a twist of his waist, Gan Chuan was thrown up and smashed against the wall beside him.

Boom! ! !

The wall exploded in an instant, turning into gravel and splashing.

Without the slightest pause, he strode forward, crossing a distance of more than ten meters in an instant, and jumped down from the smashed wall.

The black and red mist roared behind him, and the mist particles made weird laughter, like living things.

Hearing this, Shui Shui Taoist raised his eyebrows, and took a few more glances at the black and red mist lingering around Yan Ji, feeling thoughtful.

(End of this chapter)