Zhang Yu looked at the newly bought resentment technique on his mobile phone, flipping through the content of this exercise back and forth.
This top expert-level technique, because of the conditions that require resentment in cultivation, caused the price to fall all the way, and was now bought by Zhang Yu for 50 yuan.
At this moment, after Zhang Yu read it carefully, he planned to practice the body according to the method described above.
He touched the work card hanging on his chest, and saw that it had four big characters written on it, constantly restraining the grievances surging in the air.
This work card-like thing was the external spiritual root sent by Zhou Chechen - the resentment spirit root.
The reason why it looks like a work card is said to be easier to store grievances.
At this moment, as Zhang Yu transported his mana into the root of resentment, the whole world changed dramatically in an instant in his perception.
Songyang High School, which was still quiet and peaceful just now, was feeling a trace of black gas rising into the sky at this moment, and all kinds of distorted and struggling faces filled the black air, emitting a roar like a ghost crying wolf.
"Is this resentment?"
Zhang Yu knew that the so-called resentment was a remnant of a negative human spirit, which was commonly found in cemeteries, schools, and companies in Kunxu.
However, because there are enough living people in schools and companies, they are always resentful, and the amount of resentment far exceeds that of the cemetery.
But the advantage of the cemetery is that the grievances are pure, the years are old, and the quality is much higher than that of schools and companies, so the grievances of the dead are more versatile and the selling price is higher.
Zhang Yuxin said: "According to Fuji, if the number of ancestors buried in the family is large enough and the years are long enough, you can make a lot of money just by renting out the cemetery as a training site every month."
"Alas, there is really an old man in the family. It's a pity that the original Zhang Yuzu didn't even buy a cemetery, and the money he saved was barely enough to pay for the corpse disposal fee."
He controlled the root of resentment and took a deep breath, and felt wisps of resentment pouring into his mouth and nose.
In an instant, there was a strong wave of anger, humiliation, remorse, and despair...... constantly impacting Zhang Yu's brain, making him feel the strong negative emotions that many scumbags erupt when facing ranking backwards, declining grades, insults, etc.
Zhang Yu hurriedly operated the Broken Cow Body and Mind Technique, resisting the impact of these negative emotions, and began to temper this resentment according to the method of resentment.
According to the practice method of resentment and evil spirit, it is necessary to restrain the resentment, wash away the specific emotions in it, leave a pure evil energy, and then imitate the method of corpse refining to temper one's own skin and flesh, and finally refine it into a bronze armored corpse skin that is not afraid of swords and guns.
It took a few minutes for Zhang Yu to stumble and finish the first practice, and then he felt a slight coolness coming from the palm-sized piece of skin on his chest.
He secretly said in his heart: "If you follow the steps step by step, I am afraid that this exercise will take a year and a half to achieve something."
"Fortunately, Yu Shu was able to quickly cultivate this technique with my efforts."
Zhang Yu looked up and saw that the resentment skill displayed on the Yu book had changed from level 0 (0/1) to level 1 (2/10)
The ultimate effect brought by the high school holy body is that when Zhang Yu practices any qi refining period exercise, practicing once is equivalent to three times.
This is also the confidence he has to practice the exercises in the next three months, making up for the martial arts holy fetus little by little.
Ten minutes later, as the practice of resentment and evil skills was completed over and over again, Zhang Yu's mind seemed to have a flash of thunder, and scenes of tempering the skin on his chest with resentment flashed by.
At the same time, he felt as if something was growing violently under the skin on his chest, wrapping his chest tightly like a thin film.
"The first level of resentment has become."
Zhang Yu slowly recalled the practice memories in his mind, felt the changes in his body, and said to himself: "Every 1st layer of the Resentment Skill is to temper the flesh and skin of different parts of the body, and finally at the 10th level, it is practiced into a bronze armor corpse skin, like a layer of close-fitting inner armor, and the body's protection is greatly increased."
After feeling it slightly for a while, Zhang Yu continued to practice again, planning to seize the time to push this resentment skill to level 10.
Time passed quickly with Zhang Yu's practice, and in the blink of an eye, it was time to get out of school, and it was nightfall.
I saw that under the night sky, 999 silver needles flashed with electric light, piercing into different positions around Bai Zhenzhen's body from top to bottom.
As Bai Zhenzhen ran the Thunder Death True Body, she could see the electric light beating back and forth on the silver needle, constantly stimulating the nerves and muscles all over her body.
Bai Zhenzhen could feel that in addition to the increase in physical strength, the nerves that had not grown for a long time were now under the action of the Xuan Lei Electric Moxibustion Needle Group, like a dead tree in spring, and began a new round of growth, helping her to grasp her body more deeply, more meticulously, and more quickly.
If the original Thunder Death True Body was just a second-rate expert-level body refining technique, then after the deduction of the true spirit root, the blessing of thunder mana, and the assistance of the current Xuan Lei Electric Moxibustion Acupuncture Set, it had the effect of the top expert-level body refining technique.
Suddenly, the electric light began to weaken.
I saw the voice of the instrument spirit coming from the needle box: "The battery is insufficient, please charge it in time."
After temporarily withdrawing the 999 silver needles, Bai Zhenzhen looked at Zhang Yu on the side and said, "Yuzi, are you going to go to the secret learning gang?"
Zhang Yu, who was practicing the Resentment Skill on the side, slowly opened his eyes, and a trace of evil energy flashed in his eyes.
After this daytime practice, he had pushed the resentment skill to the level of level 8 (15/90).
At this moment, Zhang Yu could feel his whole body, except for his face, all the skin under the skin seemed to have an extra layer, usually this film would not affect his movements, but as long as he was lucky, this film would protect his body like a layer of iron armor. Fu Ji on the side felt the changes in Zhang Yu's body, especially the faint fine lines on the other party's exposed arm skin, and she exclaimed in her heart: "This guy's resentment is progressing so fast!"
"How do I feel that in just one day, he has almost cultivated this technique to great success."
"Sure enough, after the last time his potential was stimulated again, Zhang Yu's talent became even more terrifying."
"Hey, hey, okay, this time I got the high school foundation certificate, and after climbing to the second floor, the sky was high and the birds were flying, and the sea was wide with the fish jumping."
Zhang Yu stood up slowly, twisted his dry and stiff skin, nodded and said, "Let's go."
But before leaving, Bai Zhenzhen returned the Xuan Lei electric moxibustion needle set back to charge.
After leaving the school gate, Zhang Yu and Bai Zhenzhen's figures flashed, they each unfolded their body techniques, found a place to change their body shape, and after disguising their faces, they galloped towards the secret learning gang station.
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When Zhang Yu and Bai Zhenzhen came outside the park as two make-up teachers, Ma Yunteng and Le Mulan.
The two were surprised to find that in the brightly lit park, the security team of the Xianyun Group was coming in and out, and the constable was assisting to escort a gang member known as the Dark Academy.
I only heard one of the gang teachers with gray hair and a bruised face crying: "This is the first time I came here to make up lessons! It's my first time here."
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The constable on the side snorted coldly and said: "Does your family know that you are doing something illegal here?"
The teacher said with a sad face: "It has nothing to do with my family, they believe in me very much, they don't know that I will do this kind of thing."
"I'm a ghost for a while, I want to make some quick money, and I think it's okay to make up for it 1 or 2 times."
"I really know it's wrong, I'm sorry for my parents, they gave birth to me, not to let me illegally make up lessons."
"Just let me go, I really have no money to compensate......"
Another old constable on the side reminded: "The names, identities, and motives of these people in the dark make-up world are all made up, there is not a single word of truth in their mouths, and you can't believe a word of what they say.
In the distance, Zhang Yu, who was hiding in the shadows, said in surprise: "The Secret Study Gang has been shoveled?"
Bai Zhenzhen said helplessly: "What are we going to do now? Let's find another gang and start from scratch?"
Fu Ji reminded: "Don't you have the middleman of the Secret Study Gang, just the contact information of the Black Crow?"
"Contact him to take a look."
"The secret study gang is not small, just because a park has been taken away does not mean that the gang is gone."
Zhang Yu also remembered that he had added a friend in the Kun God world and was able to contact the intermediary named Black Crow.
So Zhang Yu opened the Kun God World on his mobile phone, and soon contacted the black crow.
After some exchanges, Zhang Yu realized that there was an undercurrent in the dark make-up class world in Songyang City recently.
In particular, the fire between the Dark Study Gang and the Golden Lesson Gang is getting worse and worse every time, and all kinds of things are stealing syllabi, burning teaching materials, assassinating gold medal teachers, and reporting make-up lessons.
As far as Zhang Yu knew, behind these two gangs are Deep Sea Education Group and Xianyun Education Group.
Zhang Yu said in his heart: "The Secret Study Gang and the Golden Gang are fighting so fiercely, does it mean that the conflict between the two behemoths behind it, the Deep Sea Group and the Xianyun Group, has also escalated?"
I don't know why, Zhang Yu always has a feeling that since the beginning of this year, the entire company in Songyang City has revealed a sense of impatience, a feeling of escalating competition.
Temporarily suppressing his speculation about the situation in Songyang, Zhang Yu still focused his attention on the situation of the Dark Study Gang.
I only heard Zhang Yu say: "According to the black crow, with the two gangs fighting, the gold medal teachers in the secret study gang have fallen a lot. So they have been summoning masters to give lectures or participate in gang battles."
Bai Zhenzhen replied when he heard this: "If you give a lecture, what class is making money now? Can I make a lot of money with those exercises I can do?"
"I feel that just by tutoring high school students or construction site workers, I still can't make money fast enough."
Zhang Yu asked the black crow, and the other party sent a dynamic poster.
I saw a group of white-haired old men studying and practicing diligently on the poster, and one of the energetic old men said loudly: "At the age of 90, I am old and young, and I am the age of breaking through and struggling."
"I want to take my 130-year-old parents to eat pre-made dishes, I want to enroll my 60-year-old son in cram school, I want to help my 30-year-old grandson rent a sewer house next to the subway, and I want my 5-year-old great-granddaughter to enter a key kindergarten. How can I be eliminated from the workplace?"
"In ancient times, there were 100-year-old prime ministers who recovered mountains and rivers, 500-year-old demons who refined into human form, and 1,000-year-old wives who married immortals."
I saw the old man in the poster clenching his fists and shouting full of fighting spirit: "Struggle! It's never too late to get old!"
(End of this chapter)