From Prisoner to Si Chen..

Chapter 146 Skull Fusion
Ji Lan groaned and gritted his teeth.

After experiencing the "Twelve Thorns" meditation method, his tolerance for pain has been greatly improved. This level of pain is no longer enough to make him cry out.

He endured the severe pain and watched coldly as his bulging muscles were torn and bleeding.

Wait for this change to last for a few minutes.

The muscles relaxed on their own, slowly retracted, and returned to their original state. Even the dense lacerations on the surface of the skin were scabbed, like irregular dark red stripes.

The pain gradually subsided.

Ji Lan suddenly felt itchy all over again, itching from the inside out.

It was as if there were ants crawling in the bone marrow. They had penetrated into the blood vessels, muscles and fat, and were scurrying around.

The itch is often more unbearable than the pain.

It seeps out from the very bones and makes people extremely tormented.

Jilan clenched his fists and his knuckles cracked. Sitting cross-legged with a straight face and an expressionless expression.

The room was still dark, with only a little faint light coming through the gaps in the curtains.

The ultimate phantom pain came overwhelmingly, drowning the itching.

Turning around, I saw the clock on the wall pointed to six o'clock.

The goldfinch chirped on the window sill, waking Gillan up.

On the contrary, it made him "feel better".

He stood up, walked to the window in a few steps, and opened the curtains with a clatter. The morning light instantly illuminated the master bedroom. Jilan breathed in the cool and fresh air and felt that he was in a very good condition.

I don’t know how much time has passed.

The phantom pain and itching subsided at the same time. He lost all his strength in relief and fell back on the wooden floor with a plop.

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When he woke up, it was already early morning the next day.

Ji Lan raised his head, his face twisted.

Gillan felt that the air around him had become thicker.

The big black iron ball blooms!
Twelve iron thorns exploded in his consciousness!

Gilan slept for nearly sixteen hours.

Gala!

puff! !

Time seemed to pass very slowly, and the ticking sound of the clock on the wall was extremely clear at this moment.

He opened his eyes and sat up suddenly.

Ji Lan could no longer hold on and fell into a deep sleep.

At first, Gilan couldn't concentrate, but gradually, he got into the mood. The big black iron ball went from stationary to slowly rotating, and small bumps began to bulge on the smooth surface.

He was so itchy that he was trembling all over and his hair stood on end. Simply close your eyes, visualize the big black iron ball, and start practicing meditation to divert your attention.

High energy and clear thinking.

Perception is stronger and body is stronger.

'The transformation brought about by the secret technique is complete, and the body has adapted to it. '

Ji Lan felt the changes in himself.

He looked out the window at the street scene downstairs. Pedestrians and horse-drawn carriages were already coming and going. The upper-class residents nearby seemed to know each other, and they greeted each other warmly and gracefully when they passed by.

A sweet milky aroma wafted in, coming from the bakery across the street.

The two children were shouting and laughing, holding paper pinwheels, and ran away after each other.

Jilan looked away, raised his bare right arm, and made a fist with his five fingers.

'This secret technique is called "Skull Fusion"! '

It originated from the exclusive secret technique developed by Carl Rega, the "Skull Melting Knight" among the four knights of the "Healing Knights".

Goo!
He suddenly exerted force——

Suddenly, the well-defined muscles on the arms bulged, especially the deltoid, biceps, and triceps muscles, which were explosively exaggerated.

Compared to the left arm, it has simply expanded a lot.

It looks extremely incongruous. Jilan clenched his fist and bent his elbow. His right arm was like a squeezed spring, accumulating unimaginable potential energy!
He felt the surging power contained in his right arm, resisted the urge to punch, and then relaxed the muscles to release them.

The bulging right arm suddenly returned to its original shape.

'The secret skill of "Skull Melting" allows the limbs to accumulate strength, and then in an instant burst out with an all-out blow that is beyond normal. '

Jilan secretly thought.

'Perhaps this punch can really break the hardest skull in the human body, living up to its name of "skull melting". '

Of course, secret techniques can be used overlappingly.

For example, when he fought against the black goat "Mr. Mick", he used "Blood" and "Bone" at the same time, achieving the effect of one plus one greater than two.

Now, having inherited the secret skills of the three knight commanders, he wonders how much destructive power a kick can cause when using three secret skills at the same time...

But no matter how powerful it is, Gillan has a strong intuition.

Those are his legs, which may be difficult to bear.

"My current physique probably won't be able to withstand it. After that fierce blow, my legs will definitely be broken."

Gillan murmured.

His "firepower" is too fierce, and his chest will explode.

"So, we have to upgrade the body training technique to the final stage as soon as possible."

The fourth stage of "White Cross Body Training" is "Black Bile". Even among the "Healing Knights", there are only a few knights who have practiced to this stage.

Since the third stage "blood" is comparable to the fighting masters in the empire, then "black bile" must have surpassed the masters and reached a new and unknown realm of strength.

Gillan doesn’t know yet, but is looking forward to it.

He stood in front of the window, looking at the golden light on the horizon, trying to recall the content of the exercise. But there was no response to the color number "64" in the corner of his sight, which must not be enough.

'Well, there's also The Great Plague #2. I haven't corrupted any of the enemies in this series yet... I should be able to collect the necessary points by watching the movies again. '

Gillan thought to herself.

He glanced at the dried blood stains on his body and the blood stains on the wooden floor beside the bed, then walked directly to the bathroom.

After mopping the floor, I took another shower.

He changed into clean clothes, put on a black coat and a low hat.

Then out the door.

Today, at the invitation of my sister Nancy, I will travel with my family brothers and sisters to visit a fighting match at the Silver Lizard Club. Take the opportunity to get acquainted with the powerful young people in their circle.

Gillan bought two snowflake cakes, a long grilled chicken roll, two oatmeal buns, two sponge cakes, a few yellow puddings and a cup of hot sticky bark milk tea from the bakery across the road.

A total of 4 pfennigs were spent.

The Snowflake Cake is made up of six finger-long diamond-shaped three-layer cakes, and the surface is sprinkled with icing sugar, so it looks like a snowflake and is named after it.

Ji Lan didn't eat dinner yesterday, and he had a big appetite, so he sat under the umbrella in front of the bakery and finished his breakfast, feeling only six to seventy percent full.

Immediately afterwards, he got up and walked to the street, took a taxi, and indicated his destination to the coachman: "Theo Street, No. 4, Earl Farhan's Manor."

"Okay sir, please sit still."

The carriage driver was a young man. He turned his head and took off his hat to Gilan. Then he rang the bell twice, raised the reins, and drove the carriage away.

The Earl's Manor was not far from Price Street, and Gillan arrived at his destination in about five minutes.

After paying the fare of 1 pfennig and the tip of 4 melangs, Gilan strode towards the gate of the manor.

Waiting at the door were still the two male servants.

They recognized Jilan, respectfully greeted him as Master Jilan, and immediately opened the wrought iron gate for him.

After walking a hundred meters along the cobblestone garden path and walking into the open door of the villa, Old Charles, who had just finished his work upstairs, saw the person coming and hurriedly walked over.

"Good morning, young master." Old Charles greeted. "You came very early. Master Price and Miss Nancy haven't gotten up yet. Please wait on the sofa in the living room for a while."

"Well, I see."

Ji Lan nodded and walked to the big sofa in the living room to sit down.

He glanced at the mini bookshelf at hand and pulled out the morning newspaper on the top shelf.

He spread it out and raised his eyebrows.

(End of this chapter)