Strange Realm: Old Object Collector

Chapter 84 Ignore the Probability

Old items: [cloth stained with blood]

This is a piece of cloth that a deceased person hid before she died in order to allow the Sheriff to find the murderer faster and avenge her.

But unfortunately, the coroner drank some wine that day and did not see the strip of cloth stuffed into the flesh.

Host: Tang Anyu
  Characteristics of old things: interest collection
  Breath Collection: The most terrifying enemy always comes from the unknown. You can restrain your own aura, and even turn yourself into the same as a dead person.

Enhancement 1: When gathering breath, surrounding creatures can have a certain probability of ignoring your existence.

Chen Wang looked at the information on the old book and looked thoughtful.

This enhancement of breath concentration can give surrounding creatures a certain probability to ignore themselves.

This kind of enhancement doesn't seem like much enhancement. But in fact, it can be said to be greatly strengthened.

He had gathered his breath before and needed to hide himself in advance so that others could not find him.

And if you want to use it well, you also need the Eye of the Void to hide in the blind corner of your field of vision and hide in a dark environment.

If it were broad daylight, his previous breath-holding characteristic wouldn't be so useful.

But the breath-containing characteristic in front of him has a probability of making people ignore themselves.

This ability is a bit like a rule.

Chen Wang thought for a while, and with a thought in his heart, he activated this ability.

As his ability turned on, he felt a chill all over his body, as if he was wrapped in something.

Then he walked towards the old town market.

After walking for a while, Chen Wang found a hidden place and turned off this ability.

This ability is very strong. He has been ignored many times by others while walking on the road.

He even got hit several times.

"It seems that this ability can only be activated under appropriate circumstances." Chen Wang took a long breath and thought to himself.

He now suspects that if he crosses the road when it is normally open, he is afraid that he will be hit by a car and die.

Shaking his head, Chen Wang put the matter down and strolled around in front of the stall.

In the morning, there were still as few stalls as ever. He searched around and found no old items, so he took a taxi and came to the Bai Family Martial Arts Hall.

When he arrived at the martial arts hall, he swiped the access card and entered the martial arts hall.

The time now is only seven o'clock.

So there are still people eating breakfast in the martial arts hall.

Chen Wang arrived at the restaurant.

Then he discovered that there were two types of food here.

One is free food, but most of them are relatively ordinary, such as steamed buns and fried noodles, which can be bought in the market.

On the other side, there is food that needs to be paid for. The food is carefully cooked and nutritious.

Seeing this, Chen Wang pondered for a moment, then applied for a meal card at the front desk and filled it with ten thousand yuan.

Now that he is not short of money, he naturally wants to eat something good.

Immediately, Chen Wang went to the front desk and picked up a crispy venison with roasted sauce, a sauce-flavored beef, and a bowl of mutton soup.

Although he had eaten at the funeral parlor before, after some time, he was now a little hungry.

The efficacy of this body refining potion is really good.

After eating breakfast, Chen Wang came to the martial arts training ground and started practicing Crouching Tiger Stance with everyone.

"When practicing the pile, you should have a sense of energy in your heart. The body should be straight, the whole body should be loose and tight, and the muscles of the whole body should be exerted force..." When practicing the pile, Wu Sikong was directly in front, describing the training method of Fuhu Zhuang.

Chen Wang followed the practice and immediately discovered that what the other party was talking about was the living pile in the pile skill.

However, Wu Sikong's understanding of this skill was obviously above Seventeen, and he benefited a lot from the many subtleties explained.

Chen Wang exercised according to Wu Sikong's method, and felt that some of his muscles that had not been exercised before were also being exercised during the adjustment. However, within two minutes, he felt that his legs were sore and weak, and his face turned slightly pale.

"I persisted for five minutes this morning, and I have to add a little more this time." Chen Wang stabilized his mentality, contracted his muscles, and allowed his body muscles to participate in the exercise.

"Huh?" Wu Sikong, who was teaching everyone in front, also noticed Chen Wang and was slightly surprised.

He had met the other party several times before, and he could tell that he had almost no foundation.

At the beginning, when the opponent squats in the horse stance, he only squats for less than a minute.

But now, only one night has passed, and the other party has actually been able to practice the Fuhu Zhuang in a decent manner.

"Did you drink the recovery potion?" At this moment, he made a sound in his heart and stared at Chen Wang's thigh.

He just discovered that the opponent's legs were still shaking just now, but now the tremors in his legs were smaller.

"It seems that he is still a rich man." Wu Sikong thought in his mind.

Generally speaking, potions are not very expensive, only two to three thousand per bottle.

However, pharmaceutical material resources have always been monopolized by large groups and aristocratic gangs, and pharmaceuticals have always been priceless.

In this case, if you want to buy medicine, you need to rely on connections to buy it. Or just add two to three thousand yuan to the original price.

Therefore, those who can use potions to practice now either have a lot of money or have very wide connections.

However, Wu Sikong was not very surprised by this incident.

Eight out of ten people come to learn martial arts, and their families all have some background.

What surprised Wu Sikong was that this man actually stimulated the healing potion's medicinal properties.

He has also used recovery potions before, so he knows very well the extent to which this recovery potion needs to be effective.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but take another look at Chen Wang.

Chen Wang's forehead showed veins and his face turned red.

He only felt that there were dense ants crawling all over his body.

The soreness, bulging, numbness and other sensations in the muscles constantly stimulated his nerves.

"Huh..." Chen Wang fell to the ground, breathing heavily.

Although he was tired, he felt a little happy.

This morning, when he practiced squatting on the tiger stand, he only squatted for five minutes.

Now I have squatted for five and a half minutes.

There has been very obvious progress.

At this moment, a rough hand was handed over.

Chen Wang was stunned for a moment, then saw that it was his fourth senior brother Wu Sikong, so he reached out and used the strength of his hand, allowing him to pull him up.

"You're doing a great job." Wu Sikong nodded slightly, patted Chen Wang's shoulder and said, "Keep going."

After saying that, he turned around and left to stare at the other disciples.

Look at the envious or jealous looks from around you.

Chen Wang pondered slightly.

Are you being favored?

"I don't know when I will be able to come into contact with the footwork of Bai's martial arts school." Chen Wang thought silently in his heart.

There is definitely no hope now.

In this martial arts gym, it is usually necessary to practice Zhuang Kung Fu for a month or two to make the body strong before learning the fighting style.

After exhaling softly, Chen Wang rested on the spot for a while. After regaining some strength, he continued to practice martial arts.

(End of this chapter)