Yang Yi uncorked the bottle and swallowed the strong bone liquid. The next moment, his eyes focused on the palm of his left hand.
He plans to strengthen his fist!
The most flexible part of the human body is the hand. This area is strengthened to facilitate attack, defense, and sneak attacks.
As for why it’s the left hand…
The mirror image and the body are opposite. The left hand is strengthened here, and the right hand is the right hand when going out.
Sizzle!
The power of the medicine melted in the body, and Yang Yi immediately felt a powerful force lingering in his left palm. I don't know if it was because the medicine was not strong enough, or for some reason. It lingered for a while, and then suddenly surged towards the direction of the middle finger.
In the blink of an eye, the latter's three joints were nourished and tempered, becoming extremely hard.
Bounced the desktop.
Dang Dang Dang!
It makes a crisp sound, like steel clashing.
It's really hard, but my fingers are a bit useless.
No wonder, the bones have mutated but the meat has not...
"???" Yang Yi was stunned.
I was still laughing at a mutant who, once he uses his power, can make his middle finger thicker and harder, and when he performs national curses, he can be more powerful than others...
In an instant, the clown became himself.
With 10 merit points, the bone strengthening liquid purchased is only enough to temper one middle finger...
How about playing?
Calculating it this way, after strengthening the bones of the whole body, 100 drops are not enough!
"What the hell..."
Yang Yi was completely speechless.
If I had known this thing was such a scam, I would have just bought the body tempering fluid, which would at least increase my strength...
Forget it, I bought everything, regretted that it was useless, and I won’t refund it!
After calming down, he looked at the meritorious service with only 1 point left, and gritted his teeth again.
call!
Another jade bottle appeared.
A drop of Yuan Neng Liquid.
I don’t know what effect this thing has, but it’s cheap.
Anyway, merit is what you earn, so you have to save everything. If you are shot to death by Sun Xiaomeng, you will really die and the money will not be spent...
Take a sip.
It has no taste, but it has some power to activate the muscles.
It should be the same as body quenching fluid, which can increase strength, but it must be used in conjunction with the method to be effective. If you drink it directly, the effect will not be very good.
But... I can't care about so much at this time. Even if my strength can be improved by one point, it will be good.
call!
After swallowing it, the next moment, a force similar to body quenching fluid traveled in the abdominal cavity.
"this……"
Feeling the effect and changes of the liquid in the body, Yang Yi couldn't help but be stunned.
The previous battle with Zhang Zhenjing's image caused some injuries to his soul. At this time, the recovery visible to the naked eye, the tiger's mouth injured in the battle with Sun Xiaomeng, and the finger injured by playing on the table just now have also been nourished.
In just two breaths, everything was back to normal.
Not only that, the muscles on the middle finger of the left hand have also been strengthened to a certain extent. Although it is not comparable to the effect of bone quenching liquid, it has also become a lot harder.
"Body quenching fluid changes the physique and enhances talents; bone strengthening fluid tempers bones and strengthens bones; Yuan Neng... should be used to treat injuries and enhance strength, which is somewhat similar to the aura in fantasy novels..."
Yang Yi understood.
I thought it was worth 1 merit point and was the weakest, but I didn't expect it to be so effective.
Of course, it only restored him to his best condition, and his strength did not improve much.
Even so, it's awesome.
Once combined with the appropriate method of use, his power may be able to break through the current shackles and become even more powerful.
After a while, the medicinal effect of Yuan Neng Liquid disappeared.
Seeing that the merit points returned to zero and could no longer be purchased, Yang Yi looked helpless, thought for a moment, and asked: "Are there any other tasks?"
For this mirror, you almost know how to use it. As long as you say what you want to do, the other party will be able to execute it. It is somewhat similar to a smart computer.
Sure enough, when the words ended, a few lines of words appeared:
Mission: Congratulations, you understand the meaning of "trainee police officer". Now there is no mandatory time and workload. There is only one requirement: to arrest more illegal time travelers and bring them to justice.
Rewards: Destructive level, ranging from 1 to 15 merit points; extraordinary level, ranging from 10 to 30 points.
"Isn't it fixed? It seems that they are both destructive levels, but there are differences!"
Yang Yi suddenly realized.
Breaking a piece of glass is "sabotage", blowing up a building is also "sabotage"... Which is the greater crime?
Definitely the latter!
Therefore, merit has a range, rather than a fixed value, which is more fair.
It's just that...Yang Yi suddenly felt a little toothache.
Zhang Zhen's image is only worth 1 merit point. Does that mean... it is the weakest and least valuable destructive level?
Such a weakling made him almost die on the spot... Doesn't it mean that his strength is even weaker?
How miserable!
depressed!
Knowing that he had no merit points and continued to stay in the bureau, there was no way to enhance it. After thinking for a moment, Yang Yi took a deep breath, the police uniform appeared, and walked out.
Unsurprisingly, with the "master" persona, the other party must have noticed that something is wrong and continues to stay here. If she breaks the mirror, it will be too late to cry.
Therefore, even if it is dangerous, you must take action. The longer you delay, the lower your chance of winning.
call!
The figure flashed and appeared in the room.
I hurriedly looked at the reflections of the mirror, dining table, sofa, curtains, etc., and all of them appeared.
I quickly looked around the living room and bedroom, but found no trace of Sun Xiaomeng.
Yang Yi frowned.
It didn't take long for him to enter the management office, only more than ten minutes. Could it be that the other party didn't notice anything was wrong and didn't find him in the room, so he went out to look for it?
He walked to the bathroom in two steps, opened the drawer, and took out the makeup mirror inside.
Although not as narcissistic as my deskmate, as a necessity in life, I still have a small mirror like this. I hold it in the palm of my hand and look at the place where I can't see it in the full-length mirror.
Corner, no.
Behind the curtain, no.
Roof, no.
Large wardrobe, no.
…
Soon, the entire room was searched but could not be found.
Yang Yi breathed a sigh of relief.
It seems that he is really not here!
I'm still confused now, but I'm even more confused when I'm not here.
Should we stay here tonight, or should we find a place for one night first?
"I don't know where I am. If I go out at this time and bump into me on the road, it will be really troublesome..."
He quickly rejected the idea of escape.
If he goes out at this time, if he is outside, there will be no big mirror that allows him to get in. There is only this makeup mirror, which is of no use at all.
Instead of running away, it is better to sit back and wait for the rabbit to work.
Thinking of this, Yang Yi took out a breath, looked around, and came to the bedroom.
I took a photo just now and the other person is not here.
Open the full-length mirror in the wardrobe, and lie on the bed to take a nap. When the other party comes back and sees him like this, he will definitely relax his vigilance. At that time, he will take action in one fell swoop, and the effect will be better.
With a plan in mind, Yang Yi looked in the full-length mirror on the bed.
Immediately... Sun Xiaomeng's figure also appeared on the bed, right under his quilt, face to face.
The quarrel lasted for a long time, but the other party never left. He kept hiding behind the makeup mirror, hiding where the mirror could not shine.
(Kill the school belle at 8 o'clock! In urban writing, there are probably very few people who kill the school belle in just twenty chapters. Hehe.)