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Chapter 20 Determination
He has only been in this world for more than a month, and he doesn't know much about this world.

All he knew came from the original owner, from Oyster Town, and from Heishan Village.

But after just knowing each other for a month, he understood the cruelty of this world.

Kill, or be killed.

Become stronger, or be stronger.

After reading the Black Mountain Devil's Sutra, he only knew that this martial art was very strong and awesome. If it was replaced by the martial arts novels of his previous life, it would definitely be a peerless magical skill that would blow people's minds.

Now that the peerless magic skill is in front of him, it is impossible for him to give up directly, even if he is brain-dead.

As for the many reasons that Huang Ke told him before, it doesn't matter whether martial arts are good or bad, what matters is the realm, perseverance and hard training. If you want to practice martial arts that suits you best, he will treat it as farting.

In his previous life, he lived in a world without extraordinary power, and he always dreamed that he could practice peerless magic arts.

Now in this world where personal force can move mountains and fill seas, he naturally wants the best, the strongest.

As for whether this Black Mountain Demon Sutra is suitable for me, or whether it is the conspiracy of the mysterious chief village master, or whether there are any flaws and traps in this exercise.

He didn't want to care about these things, he only knew that he was going to practice this peerless magic skill.

Of course, it would be even better if he had a corpse practicing the Black Mountain Demon Sutra at this time, so that he could rely on the black card to learn the Black Mountain Demon Sutra without suffering by himself.

Unfortunately, no, and it is impossible for him to inquire now.

"I just hope that I can practice well, black card bless." Yan Ji prayed in his heart.

The looting lasted a whole night.

Flames, kills, cries.

Yan Ji leaned against the tree trunk and closed his eyes all night to recuperate. He didn't dare to sleep to death, for fear that someone would unknowingly cut off his head in his sleep.

At the same time, the use time of the Samsung copy card was over, and Yan Ji instantly felt his strong body weaken, and even the pain of the injury became unbearable.

The black card reminded him to choose one of the three abilities of talent, martial arts, and martial arts.

Now that he had made up his mind before, Yan Ji did not hesitate to directly choose the martial art - Angry Dog Claw (entering the room).

He reckoned that if he directly chose Nugou Jue (First Glimpse of the Way) combined with the martial skill Nugou Claw he had acquired before (First Glimpse of the Way), it would directly allow him to enter the entry level of the Skin and Flesh Realm.

In this way, he directly lost the prerequisite for learning the Black Mountain Magic Sutra.

And if he chooses Nugoupao (entering the house), his physical fitness will definitely be greatly improved again, and he will not enter the physical realm because he has no martial arts.

In this way, it can lay a solid foundation for him to learn the Black Mountain Magic Sutra, which is why he dared to try to learn the Black Mountain Magic Sutra by himself.

After Yan Ji made the choice, he suddenly felt that his weakened body began to gradually become stronger. The muscle and skin cells seemed to be constantly dividing.

It made his originally youthful and thin body look a little youthful, but it was hard to see it under the cover of his loose underwear.

"Sure enough, as I expected, my physical fitness has been improved by at least several times, and I don't even feel inferior to the warriors at the entry-level level of skin and flesh. Learning a random martial arts is enough for me to set foot in it."

boom!
Feeling the strength of his body, Yan Jibu shook his arm, punched with his right hand, and hit the big tree beside him with the back of his fist.

A crack was directly punched out of the trunk, and the leaves fell to the ground.

"It happened!"

Yan Ji thought secretly, quickly cleaned up the leaves on the ground, and changed them back to their original appearance, and found a knife to cut the cracks in the trunk a few times, to cover up the appearance of being punched out by himself.

"Phew~ Fortunately, everyone is busy looting, and no one came out of town to see this scene, otherwise there would be some trouble."

After doing all this well, Yan Ji continued to recuperate and wait, and began to use the black card to make Zhang Shun's two-star copy card.

He now needs a hole card to save his life.

There are several reasons why Zhang Shun was made and not someone else.

First, the current survival points in his hand cannot make Samsung copy cards.

Second, the flesh and blood organs of the root bone warrior in his hand are just enough for him to make a four-star copy card, and it is a mummy, the blood energy has been absorbed by the village master of the black village, so he cannot make a two-star copy card.

Third, Zhang Shun's strength and life-saving ability are the strongest among the corpses he has mastered. Even if the two-star copy card is only [-]% of the body's strength, Yan Ji believes that Zhang Shun's two-star copy card can also maintain the skin level. As for falling to the entry level.

After all, his current physical strength is not much worse than that of ordinary fighters at the entry level of the skin and flesh realm.

A powerful martial skill is enough to offset the other advantages of entry-level fighters in the skin and flesh realm.

Seeing the reminder of the black card, it takes five days to make a two-star copy card.

Another day passed.

With a bang, Yan Ji felt like an earthquake.

Six powerful auras rose and collided in Oyster Town.

One of them is the strongest, like a blood dragon.

One of the other five paths is stronger, only under the blood dragon, and the other four paths are much weaker.

No need to think about it, Yan Ji also knew that this was a match between the village owner of Heishan Village and the remaining five high-blood warriors in Oyster Town.

"It's really terrifying. I can feel this suffocating energy and blood from such a distance. I am worthy of being called a strong man who can defeat thousands of enemies. I don't know when I will reach this level."

Yan Ji showed a hint of yearning. If he didn't know anything before and hadn't used Mu Xiang's Samsung copy card to experience the power of a real warrior, he still wanted to pick up the corpse of a warrior in the blood-leaking realm.

But after the night before, he put that thought behind him.

Just kidding, in a battle of this level, not to mention skin-level warriors, even bone-level warriors would probably die without a place to die if they wanted to pick up the leaks.

Don't you see how fast Huang Ke slipped away that night when he knew that the two Qi and blood warriors were going to fight?

"Forget it, let's be honest and work hard with the black card." Yan Ji shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

The collision of the six breaths lasted for a whole day before gradually disappearing.

At this time, the sky had just turned white, and Yan Ji saw a group of people coming out of the town gate.

It was Huang Ke and his group of men, the number of them was much smaller than when they entered Oyster Town, but everyone was carrying big bags and small bags, with satisfied smiles on their faces.

"Yan Ji, why are you alone? Where's Yang Yanxin?" Huang Ke looked around and frowned.

"Boss, after we parted, the little one felt that his strength was low, and he didn't dare to go looting with Chief Yang, so he asked him for a knife, ran out of the town alone, came here to hide, and studied the Black Mountain Magic Sutra by the way. And practice knife skills.

"What? Didn't Boss Yang meet with you, Boss?"

Yan Ji first said with a look of inferiority, and then asked a question in doubt.

(End of this chapter)