The world begins with refining skills

Chapter 225 Why don't you say anything? (Please subscribe and vote)

Mu Sheng slowly opened his eyes, looked at Haitang Duoduo who had a worried look on her face, and said with a smile:

"Don't worry, I'm fine. Or really good."

Seeing that Mu Sheng was indeed fine, Haitang Duoduo was relieved and asked:

"Are you a Grandmaster now?"

"Grand Master, I guess!" Mu Sheng said as he sensed the changes in his body.

Judging from the nuclear radiation qi alone, he is already a grandmaster.

However, Mu Sheng didn't care about this. After all, he already had the strength of a grandmaster level before, and it could even be said that he had reached the peak of the grandmaster level.

The breakthrough in nuclear radiation qi can only be regarded as icing on the cake.

What concerned him more was the changes in his body, or the effect of the distortion ability brought about by the nuclear radiation and true qi on himself.

This is a change similar to evolution.

In the world of The Condor Heroes, Mu Sheng integrated all of his skills together through the refined Dragon Elephant Prajna Divine Art.

However, the Dragon Elephant Prajna Divine Art is originally a martial art that focuses on strength and physique, and the infinite Dharma body after transformation is also more inclined towards strength and physique.

The effect of the nuclear radiation and the transformation of true qi on the body made up for Mu Sheng's shortcomings in agility.

It also made his body's muscle lines smoother and his body shape more perfect.

"Also, why did your body suddenly become like this?" Haitang Duoduo pinched Mu Sheng's body curiously: "Not only has it shrunk suddenly, but it's not as hard as before, and it feels soft when I pinch it."

"What do you mean by limp?" Mu Sheng was immediately unhappy: "I am returning to my original nature and being able to control myself freely."

"Hard when you want it to be hard, soft when you want it to be soft."

As he spoke, his mind moved and the blood in his body instantly began to surge.

The tendons and bones stretched, the muscles bulged, and the whole person became bigger as if a balloon was blown up, returning to the original shape.

"Wow, that's awesome!" Haitang Duoduo clapped along.

"There is something even more powerful!"

Mu Sheng continued to stimulate the Qi and blood in his body, and his already full muscles began to twist, as if countless mice were drilling in and out under his skin.

The muscles and bones all over the body were also growing rapidly, making a crackling sound.

soon
A giant over two meters tall, with bulging veins on his body and a ferocious face, appeared on the bed, causing the bed to creak.

The boiling blood in the giant's body was like a huge furnace, baking the entire room as if it was about to catch fire.

"Uh"

Haitang Duoduo was really shocked this time. Her mouth, which already looked a little big due to its thickness, opened even wider.

"Isn't this incredible?"

Haitang Duoduo squatted down and lay on the ground to check the bed board that was bent by Mu Sheng.

It’s okay that the body shape has changed, but why has the weight also increased?

This is unscientific!
Snapped!
Looking at the peach in front of him that had its quilt slip off due to his leaning forward, Mu Sheng slapped his hands out of habit.

"Ah~", Haitang Duoduo stood up instantly.

Looking at Mu Sheng, she was about to blame him, but then she noticed his current appearance: "Uh, can you change back? You look so ugly."

"What is ugly?"

“This is called the beauty of power!”

Mu Sheng felt that Haitang Duoduo did not know how to appreciate things. If his good disciple Yang Guo saw this, he would only exclaim in envy at the strong and powerful teeth!
However, he still managed to restrain his qi and blood, and his body size quickly shrank back to its previous appearance.

The bed board, which was under great pressure, was saved.

“Yes, yes, I don’t understand the beauty of strength.”

"But what's up with your weight? It's too unreasonable, isn't it?" Haitang Duoduo raised her doubts as she watched the arc of the bed slowly straighten out.

"What's unreasonable? Don't forget my identity!" Mu Sheng stood up, held his head high and said, "Don't use your mortal wisdom to understand my ability."

That’s right, the magical powers of gods cannot be explained by common sense.

Haitang Duoduo nodded in agreement, and then seeing Mu Sheng who was looking at her arrogantly, she raised her hand and grabbed his head and pulled him down.

"Ouch~ it hurts~"

"My Lord, the Immortal with infinite magical powers, I have a small request. I wonder if you can satisfy it?"

"Is it not enough for you to be satisfied by me? Tell me!"

"It's like this. Didn't you ask us to do this first? And then," Haitang Duoduo told Mu Sheng about her plan.

“What a hassle!”

After listening to Haitang Duoduo's plan, Mu Sheng showed a somewhat embarrassed expression on his face.

"It's not a problem at all. You just need to make a few moves at the critical moments. I'll take care of everything else!"

As Haitang Duoduo, who was carefully cultivated by Ku He since childhood to help Northern Qi control the West Lake grassland, she has the ability and confidence to say such words.

"And think about it, without much effort, you can get a country and have an emperor serve you. Isn't it great to think about it?"

"Think? I can't think at all. You just made my head hurt so much that I can't think!"

"Did it hurt your head?" Haitang Duoduo looked down in confusion. It seemed that she did use a bit of force just now.

But are you sure it's this?

Haitang Duoduo rolled her eyes at Mu Sheng and instantly understood something. She bent down and said, "What about this?"

"It's a little better, but it still hurts a little."

".What about this?"

“That’s fine.”

The two of them could, but the bed board that had been deformed by Mu Sheng's heavy weight after his transformation and then returned to its original shape could not.

suddenly!

Bang! ! !
After a loud noise
The Luohan bed made of rosewood finally couldn't bear the weight and collapsed, burying the two people underneath.

The room instantly became quiet.

After a few breaths.
A voice came from under the ruins: "What should I do? Are you still coming?"

"continue!"

In the southern part of Yizhou, on a wild road.

A strange caravan was traveling in a hurry.

It is strange because there are only four or five cargo carts in this caravan, but more than thirty horse-riding men and guards.

These people were still watching the movements around them vigilantly, looking more like a group of refugees than a caravan transporting goods.

"Uncle Mo, how long will it take us to reach the border?"

A young man with bloodshot eyes, hair stuck to his forehead with sweat, and a tired face asked the team leader Uncle Mo.

Uncle Mo is a middle-aged man in his forties, with traces of time on his cheeks.

"Hold on for a while. There is an abandoned temple at the foot of the mountain not far ahead. We can rest there." Uncle Mo looked up at the sky and said:

"If everything goes well, we can leave Northern Qi after one more day of travel tomorrow."

"Tomorrow?" With a clear goal in mind, the young man felt a surge of energy being squeezed out of his body.

Looking at the mountain in front of me, I seemed to want to see where the temple is at the foot of the mountain.

As the saying goes, a horse will die if it is seen too high. Although the mountain was right in front of them, the caravan did not reach the abandoned temple that Uncle Mo mentioned until it was almost dark.

The temple gate had long disappeared, and no one knew whether it had been burned as firewood by passing merchants or passers-by.

The tiles on the roof were also overgrown with weeds, with several holes clearly visible on them.

The room was also full of dust and cobwebs, and the ground was covered with scattered bricks and tiles and traces of several burning fires.

Although the temple is dilapidated, it can at least shelter us from the wind and rain.

The people who had been traveling for many days didn't care about the cleanliness. They simply swept out a piece of open space and started to build a fire and boil water.

I plan to eat some dry food and then rest.

"Where on earth did these monsters that deserve to be struck by lightning come from, and why are they chasing us?"

"You can't kill me, and you can't hide from me"

While waiting for the water to boil, someone in the team couldn't help but curse angrily.

As a spy of the Nanqing Supervisory Council and a killer roaming in the dark, he should not have lost his composure like this.

It was the experience during this period that made this rigorously trained and determined spy feel terrified.

A group of enemies appeared out of nowhere and suddenly attacked them.

What's even more bizarre is that no matter how they hide themselves, change their contact methods, or even unilaterally cut off contact.

The enemy can always find them accurately and appear in front of them in various incredible ways.

This kind of fear, like a thorn in the flesh, has gradually worn away the will of these spies.

This person's words of venting prompted others to start talking as well.

"That's right, it's just like a demon. Could it be that we have done too many bad things and this is God's punishment?"

"Bullshit, we did all this for Nanqing, why would God punish us? The Jinyiwei of Northern Qi are no better than us."

"In my opinion, those people must have practiced some evil skills."

"What kind of evil power can make a person look like that? It's OK to have horns on the head, but there are also people with wings."

"Demons, they are demons. We must have angered God, so God sent these demons to punish us!"

"Enough!" Seeing that everyone was getting more and more discouraged, Uncle Mo shouted at them.

"Look at how you look now. How can you still look like the elite of the Overwatch Council?"

"They are just some evil creatures that practice magic and pretend to be ghosts. Are they enough to scare you like this?"

Everyone fell silent instantly, but they did not agree with what Uncle Mo said.

If the other party is just some ghosts, then what does it matter if they are forced to flee?

Uncle Mo looked at the expressions of the crowd and knew what they were thinking. In fact, he himself also believed that it was a demon.

However, as the leader, he must not lose confidence: "Okay, let's take some time to rest! No matter what those people are, we will be safe after leaving Northern Qi tomorrow."

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After a while, the kettle on the fire began to gurgle and emit steam.

Everyone soaked their dry food in hot water and ate it. After arranging the people to keep watch, the others fell asleep.

A few days of running around is nothing, but the worry is that the enemy may suddenly appear at any time and place.

Everyone was exhausted and soon fell into a deep sleep after they rested.

I just don’t know if monsters will suddenly appear in dreams.

As the night deepened, moonlight filtered through the hole in the roof and poured into the temple.

The several fires burning on the ground went out at some point, and the entire temple was plunged into darkness.

Only a few sparse rays of moonlight provided a negligible light source, allowing people to vaguely see the outlines of objects.

The young man who was sleeping was disturbed by the coolness of the early spring night, and he curled up in a corner with his arms around each other.

"It's so cold."

The young man was still awakened by the cold. When he opened his eyes, he saw a pitch-black scene.

"Why is the fire out? I was wondering why it's so cold."

“These guys on night watch are so unreliable. How could they put out the fire?” the young man muttered as he got up.

With the help of moonlight, he carefully avoided the figure lying on the ground and walked towards the nearest fire.

After walking in, the young man found that the man who was supposed to be watching the fire and keeping watch at night had his head buried in his legs, his body slightly heaving.

Obviously fell asleep.

"What's going on? Which team are they from? How can they be so irresponsible?"

The young man got angry instantly. As spies lurking behind enemy lines, they were strangers to each other.

It was because of the attacks from those monster-like enemies that they gathered together to flee.

He originally thought that everyone was a rigorously trained spy and he trusted his colleagues, but he didn't expect these people to be so unreliable.

"Hey! Hey!"

The young man patted the sleeping night watchman somewhat forcefully, and leaned over to whisper in his ear.

"Wake up, don't sleep anymore. How did you keep watch? Did you know that the fire was out?"

"Hey! Hey!"

As if awakened by his voice and fear of being beaten, the night watchman's body trembled and he slowly raised his head from between his legs.

He stared blankly at the fire in front of him, still a little dazed.

"What are you thinking about? Light the fire!" The young man saw this and beat him harder, saying, "There are a few other people, you..."

Before he could finish his words, the young man suddenly froze.

"Why is this man's shoulder so hard? And, it hurts my hand."

The young man seemed to have thought of something and stared at the night watchman in front of him with some horror.

"Why don't you say anything?" A sound like grinding stone on gold came from the throat of the night watchman.

Then the other person slowly turned his head behind him and faced the young man.

What kind of face is this!
Cheeks like shark gills, a collapsed nose, pupils emitting a dark light, and fish-scale-like scales on the forehead.

It's simply a demon in human form.

The fire went out inexplicably, and the young man's body began to tremble uncontrollably.

demon!

The demon is coming!

And, just like that, quietly, he appeared among them!
Seemingly satisfied with the young man's reaction, the night watchman gave a strange smile.

next moment.
A loud scream cut through the darkness and echoed throughout the temple.

It woke up everyone who was sleeping in the temple.

And with the help of air, it was quickly transmitted to Yuan Fang.

On the road one mile south of the temple, there was a man in black, his entire body wrapped in black cloth, with only a pair of eyes visible.

Suddenly he stopped and looked in the direction of the temple.

After listening carefully for a few seconds, the man in black flashed and disappeared in an instant, flying quickly towards the direction of the abandoned temple.

(End of this chapter)