My technique advances once a day

The sky just turned pale.

Shen Yuan got up early, took a stance in the courtyard, and danced with his arms to punch.

Then he called out the panel.

[Crimson Host]: Shen Yuan

[Martial Arts Realm]: Initial stage of Inner Strength Realm

[Advanced Points]: 4

[Martial Arts Skills]: "Blood Evil Fist" Mastery, "Blood Shadow Step" Mastery, "Blood Armor Body" Mastery

"Snake Detection Hand" Mastery, "Scaled Snake Body" Mastery, "Spirit Snake Eight Steps" Mastery

"Xuan Yin Breathing Method" has been learned +

Except for Zhu Xiesi's "Xuan Yin Breathing Method", all other martial arts are mastered.

At this time, four days have passed since the Wild Dog Gang was taken down.

His realm is still an ordinary initial stage of Inner Strength Realm.

Even though he had filled up the three body-tempering martial arts of the Black Snake Gang before going to the Wild Dog Gang, he still couldn't improve his realm.

However, this doesn't mean that there is no effect or improvement.

It should be noted that for ordinary people to practice martial arts, it takes more than ten or twenty years, or even longer, to polish their physique to the inner strength realm with three martial arts.

After entering the inner strength realm, it is natural to learn the martial arts and techniques of the inner strength realm. No one will continue to polish their physique with body-tempering martial arts.

After all, life is limited, and it is meaningless to waste it on polishing the physique.

But Shen Yuan is different.

Advancing martial arts techniques is as simple as eating and drinking water for him.

The current situation is that he can't improve his inner strength realm at will, but he can practice body-tempering martial arts whenever he wants!

So after adding points to the three body-tempering martial arts of the Black Snake Gang.

Shen Yuan's physique has been polished to the extreme. With the blessing of the two sets of body-tempering martial arts, he has a physical strength far beyond that of ordinary warriors!

This allowed him to fight the Wild Dog Gang leader who was two realms higher than him without losing.

One force can defeat ten skills, that's the truth.

"But fortunately, these points will accumulate even if they are not used, instead of being automatically reset to zero after one point a day."

Shen Yuan looked at the panel and saw that the points had accumulated to '4' because there were no skills to add in the past few days.

The slight fear of not being able to improve his realm disappeared without a trace.

If he really faced a strong enemy that he could not defeat, Shen Yuan would not care whether he would be discovered to have a secret, and would naturally show the opponent a breakthrough on the spot and continuously!

Give the opponent a little external shock.

After boxing for half an hour, the sun had risen from the east.

The heat on Shen Yuan's body was steaming, and the blood in his body was surging like waves.

Unconsciously, a layer of oil film covered his body, and beads of sweat gathered and rolled down, shining under the rising sun.

He looked dazzling, like a bronze man made of fine iron.

Huh!

He punched for another half an hour.

Shen Yuan let out a long breath and finished his work slowly.

He walked to the well, picked up a bucket full of water, and poured it on his head.

Hualala--

The cold well water rushed down along his tight muscles, showing perfect and smooth lines.

In addition, his fair skin and handsome face like the readers.

Even people who have practiced martial arts for many years can only sigh and feel inferior when they see him.

After washing up and changing into clean clothes, Shen Yuan walked out of the courtyard.

Today he was going to conduct a field investigation on the second-to-last gang and issue orders for the first activity of the Wild Dog Gang.

So, it was still a busy day.

…

The fire was blazing and the hot water was boiling.

This was a courtyard located in an alley full of sewage.

It should have been stinking. Today, a rich fragrance wafted from the turbid place.

In the yard, a thin man crouched on the ground, constantly adding firewood to a large iron pot.

The fire burned more and more vigorously, and the red flames illuminated his cheeks and hands, as if they had been soaked in a basin of blood.

On the other side of the iron pot, there was another man who looked very similar to him, constantly putting various chopped green onions and spices into the iron pot.

They were brothers from the same father and mother, and disciples of the same bloody evil sect.

The fire was boiling, and the water was boiling.

The aroma was extremely rich, filling the entire courtyard and drifting into the inner room.

"Uncle, second uncle."

Smelling the aroma, a childish voice sounded in the house, "Is the food ready? I'm hungry!"

"It will be ready soon, just missing one main ingredient!" The man who was burning the fire turned his head and shouted towards the house.

"Main ingredient?"

The childish voice was full of doubt: "That main ingredient? Uncle, I'll go to the kitchen to get it for you!"

As soon as the voice fell, a two-foot-tall and two-foot-wide round meatball ran out of the house.

On this meatball, the fat on the chubby face made it impossible to see the facial features, and the limbs were so short that they were almost invisible.

If it hadn't spoken human language, I'm afraid it would have been regarded as a monster.

But before the meatball ran to the kitchen to get the ingredients, a figure blocked the meatball in front of it.

"Oh, uncle, you haven't told me what the main ingredient is!" The meatball raised his head and asked excitedly.

"Main ingredient?" The man bared his cold white teeth and looked at the meatball with a loving light in his eyes, "Of course it's you!"

Then, there was a sound of a heavy object falling into the water in the yard.

In an instant, the strange smell of meat filled the entire yard, making people salivate and their appetites open.

The two men feasted on the food, and soon they were full and lay down on the rocking chairs, looking at the sky leisurely.

Under the nourishment of the powerful medicine, the two men's eyes sparkled and their faces were rosy like jade.

"Brother, the Zhuxie Yamen has finally stopped making a fuss these days. I've been so depressed without food these days!"

After digesting for a while, one of them patted his round belly and said speechlessly:

"I don't know which fellow disciple did it. He was so careless that he took out someone's heart. Is it difficult to deal with the body?"

"If we hadn't practiced the 'Qi Guiding Jue', we might have been caught here!"

"Maybe he came from somewhere else and didn't know the rules."

The eldest brother was also a little helpless:

"But this 'Qi Guiding Jue' is really a good thing. It can not only use the breath to find the great medicine of the fellow disciples, but also hide the breath realm of the blood evil technique."

"It's worth it that the two brothers spent three years practicing it. I guess only the two brothers in the entire blood evil sect have such talent!"

"..."

Silence, it has been ten minutes, and no one responded to him.

This made the boastful eldest brother a little puzzled, and he turned his head to look at his brother.

But he found that his brother had a bitter face for some reason.

"What's wrong?"

The eldest brother looked at his brother anxiously and asked with concern: "Did something go wrong in the practice?"

As he said this, the eldest brother's lips moved slightly. Rather than letting his brother go wrong in the practice, it would be better for him to...

The brother just shook his head: "I haven't eaten enough of this pot of medicine, and I'm still greedy!"

"Then use the 'Qi Yin Zhuan Jue' to see if there are any fellow disciples nearby." Seeing that his brother was fine, the eldest brother lay back on the rocking chair with some disappointment.

"The Zhuxie Yamen has just been quieted down. How could there be other fellow disciples in this city except us?"

Although he said so, he still circulated the breath in his body and pinched his fingers.

I saw a sticky golden light overflowing from his fingertips, swinging left and right for a while, and then pointing to a direction and shaking frequently.

"There are really fellow disciples!"

The man exclaimed, his eyes fixed on the golden light on his fingertips, and saliva couldn't stop overflowing from the corners of his mouth.

And according to the feedback from the golden light, this person has just entered the initial stage of internal strength!

It's really a good medicine!

"Go early and come back early!" The eldest brother said, and began to close his eyes and rest without interest.

His brother, who was thirsty, turned into a wisp of residual shadow, and disappeared in the yard with a fishy wind.