I can't be a demon

Shen Lian was shocked and asked himself in his heart, the world of Journey to the West is not only full of demons and monsters. What about Taoism? What about Buddhism? What about Jin Chanzi? What about immortals and Buddhas?

The Tang Dynasty has been established for nearly 1,400 years.

Apart from the place names, Shen Lian could not find any familiarity with the world of Journey to the West. He hoped that everything was just an unrealistic coincidence.

Shen Lian suddenly came to his senses. If there are demons in this world, then there may be traces of channels for gaining experience on the professional panel.

For example, antique calligraphy and paintings have a long history, and the owners have been born, grown old, sick and died for generations.

Is the Eye of Seeing Micro related to resentment?

The ingredients eaten by the giant stomach food supplement may have been contaminated with the breath of demons.

Shen Lian suddenly felt a sense of horror, because the frequent experience gained by the profession means that demons and monsters are not rare.

In the town, there is the protection of the government office, so there is no obvious sense of crisis.

Shen Lian stopped chatting, asked Bai Haibo to take care of himself, and then hurried back to the pawnshop and went straight to the backyard.

"Use the stone hammer!"

"Push the horizontal training to perfection within ten days, otherwise I will not be able to sleep and eat well!!!"

Chapter 27 Synthetic horizontal training

"Ah~"

Myna stood on the eaves, staring at the courtyard with interest. Since Shen Lian realized the existence of demons, he never tires of practicing martial arts.

Shen Lian closed his eyes to maintain the iron shirt, and the strength covering his back seemed overwhelmed.

Dang Ding took turns swinging the stone hammer, and every blow made them tremble with fear, fearing that the young master would die in their hands.

There was no way, Shen Lian's way of polishing his body was too shocking, and he always felt that he would die on the spot if he was not careful.

"Stop, stop, stop."

Shen Lian noticed that the iron shirt had reached its limit, and hurriedly stopped Dang Ding.

His clothes were already blood red.

Shen Lian ate the medicinal food in a hurry. The medicinal materials in it were specially improved in age, and the nutrients produced began to repair the injuries.

With the protection of the iron shirt, the bones and internal organs were not affected.

"Ah."

Shen Lian looked melancholy.

He sat cross-legged in the corner, constantly looking through the account book of the pawnshop, which recorded the details of the antique calligraphy and paintings in and out.

In his impression, the pawner's three generations of direct lineage must have suffered a major change or a tragic death of relatives in the few appraisals with considerable experience.

It can be seen from this that the Eye of Wisdom does gain experience through [resentment].

The so-called resentment is closely related to [ghosts].

When Shen Lian used the Eye of Wisdom, it was very likely that he forcibly deprived the resentment of the experience of transformation. Whether it can severely injure the ghosts remains to be verified.

Many times of encountering ghosts and escaping unscathed should be the credit of the Eye of Wisdom.

"The Eye of Wisdom is a magical power against ghosts."

[The Eye of Wisdom: can easily identify antique calligraphy and paintings with a history of less than a thousand years. 】

"Ghosts with a history of a thousand years find it difficult to resist the Eye of Wisdom. In a sense, even Lin Zhengying can't beat me."

Shen Lian glanced at the starling, and the silly bird shook its head complacently.

"However, the demons in this world are more than just ghosts!!!"

Shen Lian was a little helpless.

He had never gained experience in identifying pickled fish. He thought it was because his eyes were too metaphysical. Now, it seems that the green fish in Bibotan Lake has nothing to do with ghosts.

If nothing unexpected happens, the green fish in Bibotan Lake should be the offspring of [demon].

As for whether Benboerba and Baboerben are involved...

It's hard to say.

When Shen Lian thought of the world of Journey to the West, his chest ached. The most important thing is that this world of Journey to the West may have collapsed.

"Hey."

The two people whispered to each other.

"I'm afraid the young master has been stimulated. Could it be... that he can't get what he wants?"

"It's probably true. At the young master's age, he should find a wife. I don't know which lady has this blessing."

After Shen Lian digested most of the medicinal food, he began to eat the medicinal materials dry again, trying to ensure that the nutrients of the giant stomach food supplement were continuous.

Compared with the Eye of Wisdom, the Giant Stomach Food is more comprehensive.

As long as the food is stained with the breath of demons, the Giant Stomach Food can gain experience, unlike the Eye of Wisdom, which must be limited to ghosts.

Shen Lian actually considered finding a way to get a third job, maybe relying on the magical power of the third job is enough to protect himself.

The problem is that there are too many uncertain factors.

The points required for employment are increasing proportionally. It is not reliable to use the quota for life jobs and bet on a magical power.

"Since there is a special job like [Half-Demon], there must be some pursuit."

Shen Lian noticed that the swelling on his back had subsided, and he stood up and planned to continue the practice of Iron Shirt. His eyes swept over the silly bird eating melons in the corner.

"Speaking of which."

"Plants, birds and beasts have a chance to turn into monsters when they grow old. Myna is already fifteen years old. Could it be that he is also a monster?"

"Haha."

Shen Lian smiled bitterly and shook his head, then denied: "I think I'm overthinking. Myna doesn't look very smart."

Myna didn't know what Shen Lian was thinking, and was still complacent.

The dull sound of the stone hammer hitting came again.

After Shen Lian pursued the ultimate horizontal training, the progress of the two horizontal training martial arts was visible to the naked eye.

And even when he was resting, he would secretly think about the Yangyuan Posture. Compared with the threat of monsters, what is the conflict of martial arts?

Practicing hard day and night for eight days.

Shen Lian continued to experience repeated injuries and recovery of his back and arms. The acupoints absorbed the Zhulang force eagerly, which promoted the progress of training meat in disguise. It can be seen that the giant stomach food supplement is very useful.

When the strength in the acupoints on the back is as good as the arm, Shen Lian breathed a sigh of relief.

Huh.

[Iron Shirt (Perfect)]

The difference between the perfect iron shirt is that the acupoints form a whole. Once the full force is exerted, the muscles will swell and the outline will faintly turn into a ghost face.

The next day, the Iron Arm Kung Fu broke through to perfection.

Shen Lian called out the occupation panel.

[Martial Arts: Chasing Waves (perfect), Iron Shirt (perfect), Iron Arm Kung Fu (perfect), Tide-Striking Fist (minor success)]

Shen Lian narrowed his eyes and immediately returned to the wing room.

[Do you want to consume 1 point to synthesize Iron Shirt and Iron Arm Kung Fu]

"So cheap?"

Shen Lian was stunned for a few breaths, guessing that the synthesis consumption was based on the quality of the martial arts, and the existing two horizontal trainings were at most inferior.

"Yes."

At the moment of confirmation, Shen Lian's mind fell into a state of enlightenment.

Countless understandings of horizontal training emerged in his mind, and the details of the two martial arts began to intersect, and the content of practice showed cumbersome connections.

Bang bang bang...

The sound of bones colliding continued.

Shen Lian was in a state of enlightenment, and his perception was unconsciously magnified dozens of times, just like the soul leaving the body described in Caotang Miscellaneous Notes.

As time passed, the range of perception was getting wider and wider.

He heard the discussion of Ding drinking in the lobby, the sound of Wang Lao's writing, the barking of wild dogs fighting for food in the alleys...

And neighing?

Shen Lian was immersed in the transformation of martial arts, but he still couldn't help but pay attention to the sudden neighing.

He found that there was more than one neighing, at least three or four in the entire Xicheng District, but the movement was very slight and difficult for the public to detect.

Shen Lian's expression was solemn. He thought that the neighing was similar to that of a horse, but when he practiced the synthesis of horizontal training, the neighing suddenly subsided.

He heard that the nearest neighing was approaching the pawnshop.

The neighing was full of greed.