I can't be a demon.

Chapter 27 Synthesis Horizontal Training
"Ah~"

The mynah bird stood on the eaves, staring at the courtyard with great interest. Ever since Shen Lian realized the existence of demons, he never got tired of watching them practice martial arts.

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

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

There was no way. Shen Lian's method of polishing his body was so shocking that it felt like one would die instantly if one was not careful.

"Stop, stop, stop."

Shen Lian realized that Iron Shirt had reached its limit and hurriedly stopped Dang Ding.

The clothes were already stained blood red.

Shen Lian ate the medicinal food in a hurry. The herbs in it were specially aged, and the nutrients produced began to repair his injuries.

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

"Hey."

Shen Lian looked melancholy.

He sat cross-legged in the corner, constantly flipping through the pawn shop's account book, which recorded the details of the incoming and outgoing antique calligraphy and paintings.

According to several appraisals that I have made that are quite insightful, the three direct descendants of the pawner must have suffered a major misfortune or had a relative who died tragically.

From this we can see that Jianwei Huiyan does gain experience through [Resentment].

The so-called resentment is closely related to ghosts.

When Shen Lian used his Eyes of Insight, he was most likely forcibly depriving the ghost of his resentment and transforming it into experience. Whether he could severely damage the ghosts remained to be verified.

The fact that he was able to escape unscathed from encounters with ghosts many times should be attributed to his ability to see through subtle details.

"The Wisdom Eyes can be considered a magical power that can target ghosts and monsters."

【A sharp eye for detail: can easily identify antique calligraphy and paintings that are less than a thousand years old. 】

"Even ghosts with thousands of years of cultivation would find it difficult to resist the Eyes of Wisdom. In a sense, even Lin Zhengying can't beat me."

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

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

Shen Lian seemed a little helpless.

He had never gained any experience in identifying pickled fish, and he thought it was because his keen eyes were too mysterious. Now, he thought that the black carp in Bibotan had nothing to do with ghosts.

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

As for whether Benboerba and Baboerben are involved...

Hard to say.

When Shen Lian thought of the world of Journey to the West, he felt a dull pain in his chest. The most important thing was that this world of Journey to the West might have collapsed.

"Hey."

The two Dang Dings exchanged low voices.

"The young master may have been stimulated. Could it be that... he couldn't get what he wanted?"

"It's probably true. At the young master's age, it's time for him to find a wife. I wonder which young lady has this blessing."

After Shen Lian had digested most of the medicinal food, he began to eat the herbs dry, trying his best to ensure a steady supply of nutrients for his giant stomach.

Compared with "Seeing Micro with Wisdom", "Giant Stomach Food Supplement" is actually more comprehensive.

As long as the food ingredients have been contaminated by the aura of demons, the Giant Stomach Food Supplement can gain experience, unlike the Eyes of Seeing Micro which is limited to ghosts.

Shen Lian actually thought about finding a way to get a third job. Maybe he could rely on the magical powers of the third job to protect himself.

The problem is that there are too many uncertainties.

The points needed to get a job are increasing proportionally. Using the quota for life careers and betting on a magical power is not very reliable.

"Since there is a special profession like [Half-Demon], there must be something to pursue."

Shen Lian noticed that the swelling on his back had subsided, so he stood up and prepared to continue practicing Iron Shirt. His eyes glanced at the silly bird eating melons in the corner.

"anyway."

"Plants, trees, birds and animals that don't die when they grow old have a chance to turn into monsters. Myna is already fifteen years old. Could it be that it is also a monster?"

"hehe."

Shen Lian smiled bitterly and shook his head, then denied it: "I guess you're overthinking it. The starling doesn't look very smart." The starling had no idea what Shen Lian was thinking and was still feeling complacent.

The dull sound of the stone hammer hitting was heard again.

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

Even when he was resting, he would secretly ponder the Yang Yuan Zhuang. Compared with the threat of demons, what was the conflict of martial arts?
Practice hard day and night for eight days.

Shen Lian continued to experience repeated injuries and recovery to his back and arms. His acupoints absorbed the Zhulang force eagerly, which indirectly promoted the progress of his muscle training. This shows the wonderful effect of giant stomach food supplements.

When the strength was at the acupoints on his back as strong as his arms and fingers, Shen Lian breathed a sigh of relief.

call.

【Iron Shirt (Perfect)】

The difference of the perfect iron shirt is that the acupoints form a whole. Once the full strength 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 summoned the career panel.

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

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

[Whether to consume 1 point to synthesize Iron Shirt and Iron Arm Skill]

“So cheap?”

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

"Yes."

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

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

bang bang bang...

The sound of bones colliding continued.

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

As time goes by, the scope of perception is becoming wider and wider.

He heard the conversations of Dang Ding drinking in the lobby, the sound of Mr. Wang writing accounts, and the barking of wild dogs fighting for food in the alleys...

And the neighing?

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

He found that there was more than one neighing sound, there were at least three or four in the entire Xicheng District, but the noise was very slight and difficult for people to notice.

Shen Lian had a solemn expression. He originally thought that the neighing was similar to that of a horse, but when he was practicing horizontal training, the neighing suddenly stopped.

He heard the nearest neigh approaching the pawn shop.

The neighing is filled with greed.

Shen Lian opened his eyes; the synthesis of the horizontal training had been completed. His mind exited the mysterious state of enlightenment, and his five senses recovered.

He went to the window immediately. The sun was about to set, but the town was still bustling with activity. He did not notice anything unusual.

"illusion?"

"No, it's the government who are clearing out the remaining warriors and disciples of the gang. They may have come into contact with evil magic and are no longer human."

Shen Lian glanced across the alleys surrounding the pawn shop, and there were no suspicious figures in the shadows.

"It's just a few streets away. Even if it's really a half-demon..."

Suddenly, Shen Lian heard the teapot lid fall to the ground and turned around to look.

I saw the warm water in the teapot suddenly boil, and then it turned into a steady stream of yellow sand, pouring out of the teapot.

Shen Lian smelled a sweet scent.

It is impossible to directly see the demonic aura, but the throbbing of the giant stomach is obviously a disguised proof...

There's something weird going on.

(End of this chapter)