MTL - Super Dimensional Martial Immortal-Chapter 22 What are you looking at?

   Chapter 22 What are you looking at?

   If he was an ordinary disciple, He Yubo would certainly not worry about gains and losses like this.

   But Zhao Yinshun's talent is something he has never seen in his life, for fear that he will teach this piece of jade.

   After pondering for a moment, Qin Yushi slowly put down the teacup.

   "Don't worry for the time being, he is only 13 years old, foundation is more important than strength, let him practice [True Martial Secret Record] with peace of mind, the foundation-building Taoist tradition passed down from [Taiqingjing Dachitian] is enough for ordinary people to practice for a lifetime!"

   "If he can practice this profound art to a certain level, it will be of great benefit to himself."

  Although he has never practiced Taoist exercises, Qin Yushi has long been familiar with the name of [Zhenwu Secret Records], and has heard some of its mysterious aspects.

   And Qin Yushi still has a lingering concern in his heart, that is, he is afraid that Zhao Yinshun will get itchy hands after he learns the actual combat exercises.

   As long as anyone who has practiced martial arts will know that - armed with a weapon, the will to kill will arise!

   With a hammer in his hand, everyone looks like a nail!

   Even a shepherd boy in a mountain village, if you give him a straight and slender wooden stick, all the flowers and plants along the way can be "cut in half" by him!

   This is a man's instinct engraved in his genes. When Qin Yushi first came out of the world, he committed a lot of things!

   If it wasn't for the prudence of three points and the luck of seven points, it is estimated that the grass on his grave is now twenty feet tall!

   "Well, I see, Master."

   Following Qin Yushi's instructions, He Yubo respectfully retire.

   After he left, Qin Yushi looked at the sky with a hint of anticipation on his face.

   After two or three years, can you touch the new pole wall?

  …………

  【Force】: 10 (limit)

  In the middle of the night, Zhao Yinshun slowly opened his eyes and woke up from the long ascetic practice.

   Looking at another extreme attribute of himself, he couldn't help showing a satisfied smile.

   In the window period when the [God] attribute was overdrawn, without the bonus brought by the extra-dimensional senses, the regular training speed was really annoying.

   But to consolidate the foundation and polish the attributes, it is just right!

   And thanks to that hundred-year-old gall, the speed at which he was able to use up his energy was increased several times!

   Although it can't directly increase his attributes, the medicinal properties of the precipitation still save him a lot of hard work.

   glanced at his relatively weak three-dimensional [Essence] [Qi] [Spirit], Zhao Yinshun had a vague idea in his heart.

  The next step is to concentrate on the hard work of [Zhenwu Milu], and strive to push all the six-dimensional attributes to the limit within three months!

   It’s best to find another serving of Heaven Rank or a stronger 【Big Medicine】, then your foundation will be stable!

   Meimei fantasized about her own road to foundation building, when suddenly there was a dull crashing sound from the street outside the courtyard.

  嘭~

  嘭~

  嘭~

what sound?

   While listening, Zhao Yinshun carefully fell off the bed, bare feet, and silently touched the door.

After    came to the locked vermilion door, he held his breath and slowly put his eyes to the crack of the door.

   There was no one on the street in the middle of the night, and the night sky without light pollution was even darker, and only a stone slab could be seen beating slightly.

   Isn't that the stone cover of the sewer?

With a thought of   , Zhao Yinshun restrained his breath even more, lowered his eyes, and scanned the area with the corner of his vision.

  In this cruel world, there are countless monsters or extraordinary people who are sensitive to sight. If another Northeasterner travels here, he will definitely not survive for three days!

   The sentence "What are you looking at" will really lead to death!

   And his caution soon paid off.

  As the stone cover was slowly pushed open, two dry and slender things emerged from the sewer and were awkwardly propped on the ground.

   Immediately afterwards, a black shadow squeezed out of the sewer, making a tooth-searing sound of flesh and blood.

  Kahahahah~

   Like twisting his own bones into a twist, the deformed and wriggling shadow finally emerged from the narrow pipe opening.

   Only then did Zhao Yinshun see clearly that the two dry and slender things were its two arms!

   The inhuman monster stood on all fours, lying on the ground like a spider, its joints twisted into weird angles, and it crawled away a little bit.

   But suddenly, it seemed to sense something, and its body suddenly turned in the direction of Zhao Yinshun.

   Almost at the moment when it turned around, Zhao Yinshun closed his eyes at the same time, letting his keen sense be empty.

   There was silence in his ears, Zhao Yinshun was afraid that the next time he opened his eyes, the monster would have been pasted outside the crack of the door, and he would have a "affectionate look" with him at zero distance!

   As soon as he thought of that exciting scene, he ignored the [God] attribute that had not been restored and forced his extra-dimensional senses to unfold!

  OM~

  The indescribable horizon spread outside the body, and Zhao Yinshun "saw" a wriggling and trembling mixture of evil thoughts.

   Just staring at its source, Zhao Yinshun felt a tingling pain in his brain, and he felt nauseated in his chest.

  The rotten corpse stench spread to the nasal cavity along the night wind, Zhao Yinshun was like a piece of wood fixed in place, standing opposite the monster with a distance of dozens of meters.

  Fortunately, after probing in his direction for a few seconds, the monster seemed to have found nothing, and climbed along the established path.

   The skinny limbs that were more than two meters long swayed quickly and disappeared from Zhao Yinshun's senses almost instantly.

  Suddenly opened his eyes, Zhao Yinshun restrained his divinity, and continued to stand in place until his face turned blue after ten minutes, and then he let out a slow and long breath.

  The fresh and sweet air soaked into his lungs again, Zhao Yinshun resisted the desire to take a big breath, raised the soles of his feet, and moved back into the house step by step.

  The tall courtyard wall could not give him a sense of security. With the size of the monster just now, it could easily turn into the courtyard and catch the turtle in the urn!

   What the **** is that? !

   went back to the house, Zhao Yinshun resumed normal breathing, his eyes were full of solemnity.

   Suddenly, he remembered that He Yubo had warned him not to go out at night not long ago. Could this be the reason?

   Isn't it good to make dumplings?

   That thing looks much more abstract than Zongzi!

   Grinding his teeth, Zhao Yinshun looked ugly and had a new understanding of this strange and dangerous world.

   Originally, according to his speculation, ordinary zombies are not difficult to deal with. Although they are infinitely powerful and invulnerable, their movements are stiff and slow. With his current strength, can he be beaten or run?

   But the monster that suddenly emerged gave him a good lesson!

  This world…Danger is everywhere!

   Originally, he was preparing to use Yuzai's accumulated strength, but now a sense of urgency that stabbed his back was pressing down on his head, making his back feel cold.

  's eyes flickered, Zhao Yinshun didn't dare to light the lamp, he came to the wing by the dim moonlight, and took out a simple and exquisite long sword.

   This is a spare sword left by his father. Although it is not a rare treasure, it is still sharp and heavy, and it is a real combat weapon!

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   (end of this chapter)