The maid is about thirty years old, and she still retains some beauty, with a plump and hot figure.
Hearing Qianye's crisp words, she immediately put on what she thought was the most charming smile, moved her body and squeezed in the door, her plump breasts almost resting on Qianye's arms, while saying tiredly: "Little handsome guy
, this time it’s half price, only fifty copper coins!”
Qianye was startled, and quickly stopped the maid, whose body was no worse than his own, and said: "No, I mean to get me some food, for three people! I haven't eaten anything all day today!"
After saying that, Qianye took out a silver coin and handed it over, saying, "The extra one is yours."
The maid's smile froze, she looked at the silver coin, then at Qianye, her expression became very resentful, and said: "I will bring you food right away, but what happens after eating? This silver coin is enough for everything.
oh!"
"No, just eat!" Qianye felt unable to resist the charming and resentful aura of this strong maid.
The maid grabbed Qianye's hand, stuffed the silver coin and his hand into her chest, and then twisted away.
After a while, she brought over a tray full of food and tried to squeeze into the room, but Qianye finally stopped her and shut her out of the room with sad eyes.
The dinner in this hotel tasted very good. After cleaning up the food, Qianye began to practice the art of military attack. With the blood clan's physique as a backing, the bottleneck of the force tide that would damage the practitioner's body if it was too powerful disappeared. Qianye even had some
Looking forward to what will happen if we break through the ninth level by relying solely on the military battle.
With the operation of the Art of War, the force begins to flow out of the three nodes, gradually forming a tide in the body. Before the third node is fully warmed, the force tide will continue to fill this brand new node.
In the inner view, you can see that this newly generated force node is very dim and has just gained a little shape and outline. The two nodes on the chest and abdomen are shining brightly, especially the Qi Sea area on the chest, which is like a small sun.
Between light and darkness, wisps of original force are constantly spurting out.
But Qianye suddenly discovered that this time the force tidal impact was much weaker than usual, and the original intensity of the nine superimposed waves was reduced by about one-third.
Is there something wrong with the practice?
He concentrated on examining the entire process of the creation, surging, and rushing of the force tide bit by bit, and finally discovered that when the new tide surged out from the three nodes, it was not fully integrated into the force tide in his body. There was a part of it.
It was entangled by the three-color intertwined blood that seemed to be still in the body, and then slowly became one.
This discovery shocked Qianye. Could the black blood swallow the force?
The black blood in his body has not caused him any trouble for a long time. Even after three days and three nights of extreme running in the wilderness, he suddenly entered a big city with strong blood, and his bloodthirsty and thirst never relapsed. This also made Qianye more and more tired.
I feel more and more at ease. But what’s going on?
Qianye was silent for a while and decided to finish his homework for today.
Twenty rounds of force tides passed. Qianye stood up and moved his body for a while, and then practiced military fighting skills for an hour. Several basic movements can effectively exercise strength, balance and flexibility. After practicing the fighting skills, he
This is considered the end of a complete training process. If you are at the base of the Red Scorpion Legion, you will need to take a dip in the body repair fluid or go to the doctor for an observation test to avoid injuries caused by excessive training.
Qianye let his thoughts spread as much as possible. It wasn't until the end of the practice that he gathered his mind and thought about the problems he discovered.
The black blood is still flowing quietly in the blood vessels, and it is calm on the surface, but every time the force tide rushes past, a trace of the force will be sucked in. This process is not controlled by Qianye at all. After these force forces are intercepted,
The impact of Qianye's Force Tide has been greatly reduced, and has been reduced to the point where it is not much stronger than ordinary cultivators.
It was not obvious during the previous wave of tides. After the twentieth wave of tides, Qianye found that his blood energy had become stronger. The visible effect so far was that his cultivation speed was slowed down, and there were no other abnormalities. However, Qianye had a vague feeling.
He is worried about whether he will really become a vampire as the black blood gradually increases.
Until the sky turned white, Qianye still didn't come to a conclusion.
This unpleasant episode did not have much impact on Qianye's new life. He adhered to his usual pragmatic style. Since the speed of cultivation was slow, he would increase the intensity.
In the next few days, Qianye has been working hard, staying at home, and asking the maid to deliver all three meals a day to his room. This is also the simplest and most effective way to get rid of possible pursuers after arriving in a new place.
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Seven days passed in a blink of an eye, and what Qianye gained during this period was that he finally mastered the technique of controlling the injection of blood when infusing force bombs. The three blank force bombs presented by the old man at "Ah Yi Firearms" were genuine, but the packaging boxes were very consistent.
It's an old man's style. Only when you hold it in your hands will you realize that the weight is wrong and it's still a fake.
Qianye took out an empty force bomb and began to slowly infuse it with force. Ten minutes later, the warhead of the force bomb was filled with mist-like force, and a wisp of force could also be seen inside.
The blood is slowly swimming. Now he is very skilled at adding or not adding blood during infusion.
Qianye opened the box and put the force bomb in, but there was no sealing effect. The force bomb would lose most of its effect after three days. He suddenly remembered the crystal box left by the old man named Uncle Wang, which seemed to be there too.
Manjushahua disappeared after being destroyed. This thought only paused in Qianye's mind for a moment, and then settled down together with many memories.
After packing up all his things, Qianye was finally ready to go out for a walk and inquire about the surroundings. Since he planned to live in this city for a long time, he needed to find a way to make some money. The prices in Dark Blood City are not to mention small towns, and Black Currents
The cities are like two countries when compared. If the unit of measurement of Blackstream City is copper coins, the unit of measurement of Darkblood City is silver coins.
Before going out, Qianye changed his face as usual. After many annoying failures, he finally figured out a trick, which was to make his skin color as dull and dark as possible. This way, there would be no obvious changes.
It makes the appearance feel different, but it also makes the appearance look different.
Qianye didn't know that during the past few days when he was hiding in the hotel and concentrating on training, Yu Renyan passed by the door of the hotel where he was staying twice. Seven days later, Yu Renyan had sorted out the entire Dark Blood City according to his plan.
I searched again and again, but couldn't find any trace of the other party.
This made Yu Renyan return to his residence and think behind closed doors.
After a while, he called a Dark Blade subordinate and asked him to send a letter to Wu Zhengnan as soon as possible. In the letter, Yu Renyan said that he had found some clues about the murderer, but the other party was very cunning and he needed more time.
As for how much time it will take, Yu Renyan summed it up in one word: uncertain. At the end of the letter, Yu Renyan asked whether the task should continue.
One day later, Wu Zhengnan's reply arrived, with only a simple sentence: "Continue until it is completed."
Yu Renyan immediately understood Wu Zhengnan's determination. However, he had his own style and way of doing things. He went out for a leisurely walk and came back with a lot of things.
An hour later, Yu Renyan transformed himself into a tall, thin blond man, and his eyes also changed color. The leader of the Dark Blade bought himself a small house with an independent courtyard in the city.
Then he went to the Mercenary Guild to register as a free mercenary under a false name, and then went to the Hunter's House to register as a hunter, and then went out to hunt in the city.
This mission was obviously regarded as a vacation by Yu Renyan.
When Yu Renyan left Dark Blood City, Qianye happened to come out of the hotel.
First, he randomly found an armor store and bought a pair of hunting leather armor. This kind of leather armor was very suitable for hunting in the wild. It was light and flexible, and had decent defense. When Qianye put on this leather armor, he finally looked like a
A little bit wild and strong in a manly way.
At noon, Qianye casually entered a restaurant, went up to the second floor, and found a seat by the window to sit down.
He took advantage of the rare short daylight to eat while observing the passers-by to familiarize himself with some of the living habits of the city's residents. After the meal was finished, Qianye took out a few pages of promotional materials and flipped through them.
These were brochures for the Mercenary Guild, Adventurer's Alliance, Hunter's House, etc. In the end, Qianye's eyes rested on the Hunter's House.
A hunter who preys on dark races is a suitable profession for him. As for mercenary guilds and adventurer alliances, Qianye gave up on them.
The former is because Qianye no longer wants to be a thug for a powerful person. Having too clear a position means troubles will follow. The latter is because being an adventurer often requires certain professional skills, such as mechanical maintenance, etc.
Qianye's grades in mechanics classes have always been very good, but he has no interest in standing in front of the workbench every day and polishing parts. Let others do such delicate work. Qianye is more interested in directly blasting the heads of the dark races.
After Qianye left the hotel, he followed the map, walked around and around, and finally walked into a dark alley and stood in front of a three-story building.
A horizontal plaque read "Hunter's Home". Qianye read it several times before confirming that this was the place he was looking for.
This small building is so dilapidated that it seems to be about to collapse. It seems that the manager is not in the mood to repair it. There is a big crack on the front wall, and a metal bracket that looks not very pure at first glance is exposed.
The door was open, Qianye hesitated for a moment, but still walked in. The last experience at "Ayi Firearms" really left a little psychological shadow on him. The Hunter's House should be a famous hunter with branches all over the Evernight Continent.
Killing organization, but the one in front of me looks like it borrowed its name from someone else.
After entering the door, there was a small hall with two tables and a few chairs. Three big men were sitting around lazily, and there were several large glasses of beer on the middle table.
At the end of the hall is a counter. A skinny old man wearing a pair of reading glasses is sitting behind and looking at something intently. His half-bald head shines particularly brightly under the light of the gas lamp.
Qianye's heart skipped a beat when he saw this bald head. It doesn't take a good memory, this shape, this luster, is so distinctive, yes, this is the bald head of the old man in "Ah Yi Guns"!