Resurrection of Reiki: Start with Drawing Cards

Chapter 12 Finding the Knife
After practicing the seventh set of postures, Anping wanted to practice the eighth set of postures in one go.

Although the movements in the poses are extremely difficult, Anping is still not too difficult and can be done.

But the strange thing is that his body didn't improve at all during the movement changes of the eighth set of postures.

Anping was puzzled and stopped practicing.

With a thought in his mind, the light curtain in front of him unfolded, and his character information bar appeared:
[Book owner's name: Anping
Race: acquired human race

Age: 25 (150 lifespan)

Realm: Martial Arts Outer Physical Realm (Skin and flesh are perfect, muscles and bones are perfect)

Supernatural powers: none

Source power: 179]

Anping saw that in his information column, the first frame of Shouyuan added another 50 years, and the first frame of Realm added a sign of great strength, and the source power was no longer more than 1 points, and there were 179 points left.

The rest are unchanged.

"It turns out that the muscles and bones have grown, no wonder it can't be improved."

Seeing the logo on the first frame of the realm, a look of enlightenment appeared on his face, and he knew why the eighth set of postures did not improve.

When Anping received the message of "Wisdom Real Body Training Method", it was mentioned in the message that after the muscles and bones are fully developed, it is a new realm. In this realm, spiritual strength needs to be improved to prepare for the subsequent nine-refinement bone marrow and exchange of blood.

Because in the subsequent blood exchange of bone marrow refining, not only should one practice the body training posture, but also subtly control one's own spiritual energy from the bone body to penetrate into the bone marrow during the movement changes. This is a very meticulous practice, so one's own mental strength must be able to All over the body.

After Anping knew the reason, he put away the light curtain with a thought.

Improving his mental strength is not a problem for him, so he started to practice "Moon View Thoughts" at night, this idea is best practiced at night at the beginning.

Anping thought about it, sat on the sofa, picked up the mobile phone on the table, opened the Taotao platform, and searched for the word 'long knife' in it.

He wanted to find a medium that could embody that 'killing heavy knife'.

Click Search, and each online store will be searched on the platform.

The locations are all in Beichuan and its surrounding areas.

Anping browsed through the searched store information one by one, until he browsed to a store named Snow Shadow Sword, and then clicked into the store.

The address of this shop is in Kitagawa City.

And the most important thing is that the introduction above attracted Anping: "Sell all kinds of knives, modern craft knives, ancient legally unearthed knives, etc. As long as you want, you can find all kinds of knives. If you are interested, please chat with customer service."

Anping clicked into the store, contacted the customer service directly, and sent a message: "Hello, store, I want a blood-stained knife like a ghost knife or a machete, no matter it is incomplete, and the price is ok if you have it not a problem."

Less than ten seconds after the message was sent, it was displayed on the chat panel as read, and then a message came back, with concise words: "Yes, if you need it, please contact: 138xxxxxxxxx."

Anping copied the phone number, closed the platform, turned on the phone, and broadcast the call.

"beep!"

"beep!"

After two busy tones, the phone was connected, and a weak young male voice came out: "Hello, who is it?"

"Hello, is this the Xueying sword shop? I just consulted the customer service on the Taotao platform, and the customer service asked me to make this call."

"Do you buy a knife?"

The other side muttered softly, and then asked, "What kind of knife do you want?"

Anping stated the conditions of the knife he needed: "I need a knife that has been really bloodied, preferably one that has killed many lives, whether it is mutilated or not, the price is negotiable."

"Murder knife?"

After listening to the other side of the phone, he seemed to be surprised by this condition. After pondering for a few seconds, he asked, "Are you a native of Beichuan?"

"It's a local."

"Well, my shop is in the third alley at the north exit of the Antique Street in the center of Beichuan City. If you have time, come here. Your situation is a bit complicated. Let's talk better."

"Okay, I'll be there in over an hour."

When Anping heard the address he reported, he knew where it was, because the Antique Street in the center of Beichuan was not far from Changming Ancient Street where he set up a stall, and it was only over an hour away from his home: "It's past one o'clock now, we are at See you at three o'clock in the afternoon."

"Okay, then you come, I will wait in the store in the afternoon."

"Success, hang up."

After all, Anping hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, he looked down at himself.

After practicing overnight and morning, his clothes were all stained with sweat.

Anping shook his head, took off his clothes, and walked into the bathroom.

Simultaneously.

In a shop in an alley in the central antique street, a pale and handsome young man was lying on a wooden recliner in the shop, and put his mobile phone on the wooden table beside him.

Thinking of the conditions in the phone call just now, a funny look flashed across his face: "It's interesting that there are still people buying murder knives now."

"Cough cough!"

Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in his lungs, which interrupted his self-talk. The pain made him frown and cough.

The rapid coughing made him arch forward on the recliner with difficulty, and his face became even paler.

"call!"

After dozens of seconds, the cough subsided, and he flattened his body on the recliner, and exhaled lightly.

Thinking of the pain of the past few days, he couldn't help cursing in a low voice: "Damn it, it's been three days. When will Brother Wang arrive? This damn thing is going to torture me to death."

Three in the afternoon.

Anping arrived at the central antique street on time.

Standing in front of the shop in the alley, Anping looked up at the plaque on the shop that said Xueyingtang, walked forward, knocked on the door lightly, and asked at the same time: "Hi, is there anyone?"

The voice came in, and after a while, there was a voice from the shop, the voice was very weak: "Push the door, come in!"

Anping pushed the door open and went in.

Looking around, the shop is very large, and the walls are covered with swords.

In the depths of the shop, a handsome man about his age was wearing a white ancient-style robe, lying on a recliner with half-closed eyes.

"Cough cough!"

The young man heard him push the door and slowly opened his eyes, coughed twice, got up from the recliner and got off the ground, motioned to Anping and said, "Sit down first, I'll get you the knife."

After finishing speaking, he walked slowly into a black side door beside him.

Anping heard the words and sat down on the chair beside the wooden table, waiting quietly.

After a few minutes.

The man came out with three solid long sticks wrapped in black cloth in his arms, and put them on the wooden table.

Putting the three long sticks wrapped tightly in black cloth away, he looked at Anping and said, "These three are all knives that meet your requirements. Do you want me to introduce them to you, or do you pick them randomly?"

He said it with his mouth, but the meaning in his eyes was obvious.

I've said that, so hurry up and let me introduce you!

Anping is not a fool, he naturally saw the meaning in his eyes, hesitated for a moment, then looked at the young man and said: "The store manager, let me introduce, I will see which one suits my heart."

it is good!
Very good!
After hearing this, the young man's eyes flashed with satisfaction, and he nodded in response: "Then let me introduce you."

"Let's introduce this one first."

As he spoke, he started to untie the rope on the first long stick on Anping's left.

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(End of this chapter)