After thanking shopkeeper Xiao, Yang Xiuming strode home with the mutton in his arms.
The body evolves once. Although there is no bonus during the day and night, it is at least twice as fast as before.
At the door of his home, Yang Xiuming saw his father from a distance.
"Father!"
Yang Dejun looked back and couldn't believe it!
"Lao San, what are you doing?"
"Father, my job transfer was successful!"
"Isn't this too fast? Are you really okay? Your body has not mutated?"
"It's okay! The training room has a good environment, so I'm a little faster."
"Then this is too fast."
"Hahaha, father, this is the goat given to me by Uncle Xiao."
"This is good stuff. One pound is worth at least fifty yuan. Tomorrow we will make some good cakes and send them over to thank him."
While talking, the two returned home.
The family was extremely happy when they heard that Yang Xiuming's job transfer was successful.
Yang Xiuchun shouted: "The eldest brother has successfully changed his job, the third brother has successfully transferred his job, and I want to change my job too!"
Yang Xiuxia also shouted: "I also want to change my job. If I change my job, I will have mutton to eat."
The family happily cooked mutton and ate it in the evening.
Yang Xiuming felt that his appetite was whetted, and even ten pounds of mutton was not enough for him to eat alone.
It seemed that my father had known about this for a long time. In addition to ten pounds of mutton, he also bought three roast chickens, ten pounds of meat, and a jug of good wine.
In the end, Yang Xiuming ate all of them alone.
Seeing her son eating so well, the mother was very pleased:
"Boss, it was like this back then. We didn't understand at that time and we didn't prepare enough meat. As a result, the boss ate all the steamed buns at home and complained that he was hungry all night long."
"Yes, the boss was like this back then. I was so scared that I thought he had mutated."
The second brother Yang Xiufeng looked at Yang Xiuming and suddenly asked:
"Lao San, can you deal with that cellar guard?"
Yang Xiuming did not answer, and his father said:
"How is it possible? The third-year-old just changed his profession, but he is only at the first level. The cell guard must be at least above the fifth level.
The third child is not good enough and will have to practice for a while."
The second brother wanted to say something, but in the end he said nothing.
It was already getting late at this time, and the watchman started to work outside.
"It's getting late, so lock the door and go to bed. It's dangerous at night, so don't act rashly."
Everyone immediately took action, blocking the door and closing everything.
Yang Xiuming did the same, and then rested in the main room.
It was getting dark, and the strange wailing sound outside appeared again.
The wailing scared the fifth sister to tremble. She was just afraid and grabbed her mother and refused to let go.
The second brother said: "Fifth sister, don't be afraid. When the eldest brother comes back, I'll slap this bitch to death."
"Well, well, actually I'm not afraid, but I don't know why, but when I hear the howling, my body starts to tremble."
Yang Xiuming felt himself silently. In this dark night, he felt as if he was quietly resurrected and countless powers slowly appeared.
However, under the light of the main room, that power seemed to be isolated and unable to appear.
Open "Nine Transformations of Common People's Heart Transformation Technique"...
Name: Yang Xiuming
Lifespan: sixteen/seventy-three
Taoist body: none
Bloodline: Spiritual Excellence
Fate: A heart full of ambitions, but a toad's body
Title: None
Realm: Extraordinary First Level
Talent: None
Supernatural power: none
Kung Fu: "Nine Transformations of Common People's Heart Transformation Technique" (Second Level)
"The Rhythm of All Things Moves God's Will" (Level 1)
Verdict: mediocre
Yang Xiuming frowned, almost nothing had changed, except that his realm had become the first level of extraordinary.
Then there was the verdict, which became mediocre.
Not interesting!
The abilities obtained by Night Demon's job transfer are not shown at all here, as if they are not worthy...
Yang Xiuming silently felt the changes in himself, and suddenly he wanted to leave the main house and go into the dark night.
"Lao San, what are you doing?"
My father still didn't sleep, keeping a silent vigil.
"Father, I change my profession to be a night demon and must enter the dark night."
"Lao San, it's dangerous outside!"
"Father, the night will protect me!"
The father looked at Yang Xiuming, gritted his teeth and said, "Wait a minute!"
He felt under the bed and took out a sharp sword.
"This is your brother's sword back then. He went to the imperial capital and stayed behind.
Here you go, having an iron guy is better than bare hands."
Yang Xiuming took the sword, a fine steel sword, three feet and seven inches long, Han sword style, dull surface, black gray, no edge, but extremely sharp, cutting iron like mud, secret thousand-forged pure steel
sword.
The name of the sword is corundum!
He touched it carefully and liked it very much. What a sword!
After putting away the sword, Yang Xiuming came to the door of the main house. His father opened the door, looked at him and said:
"Third brother, remember, don't be brave, live, you must live!"
"Father, don't worry!"
Yang Xiuming took a long breath and stepped into the darkness.
In a moment, many abilities in the body quickly recovered, with a strength of 900 kilograms, rapid agility, and expanded induction...
In this darkness, there is no breath of him, his physical body seems not to exist, he is just a mass of darkness and night.
Within nine meters, he is a god.
With a gentle step, Yang Xiuming walked to the wall within nine meters, and could walk freely on the wall.
He pulled out the corundum sword and felt it silently.
In the assimilation range of this dark night, a silent resonance spread quietly. Under this, this sword was extremely familiar to Yang Xiuming.
The sword is three feet and seven inches long. It is a thousand-forged pure steel sword. It is extremely sharp, but there are some internal damages that cannot be repaired...
This sword, like himself, was gradually mastered by Yang Xiuming.
The sword suddenly disappeared slowly, as if it did not exist, blending into the night, assimilating into the night!
Yang Xiuming grinned. According to the courses taught in high school, Night Demon cannot assimilate weapons, so Night Demon almost relies on his own body, hands and feet to kill enemies.
But my situation is beyond common sense, and 80% of this is the change brought about by "The Rhythm of All Things Moves God's Will".
"So? Is it okay to give it a try?"
Suddenly an idea appeared in Yang Xiuming's mind.
He gritted his teeth and said, "Just try it, you won't get pregnant!"
Suddenly he got up and headed to the first floor of his home.
Along the way, carefully open the door and go down the stairs.
Walking to the first floor, there was a woman in white floating in the air on the first floor.
This woman is very illusory, as if she does not exist at all. She is morphing and floating around at will.
In fact, this phantom does not exist, it is just an illusion, and it is one of the thirteen most harmless types of tricks.
Although it does not harm people, it likes to pester people when it encounters them, and then it will attract other strange and harmful people.
Yang Xiuming confronted her head-on, and his heart skipped a beat.
But the phantom didn't seem to sense him and flew past him.
Yang Xiuming took a long breath and assimilated into the black night. In these strange eyes, he was the black night and did not exist at all.
He continued to move forward, came to the door of the underground warehouse, opened the door, and looked inside.
As if he sensed that someone was about to enter, the cellar guard quickly rushed to the stairs of the underground warehouse and yelled suddenly.
It is face to face with Yang Xiuming, less than one meter away.
But this is already in Yang Xiuming's darkness, and the cellar guard can't see Yang Xiuming!
Yang Xiuming's strengths are: I am the dark night, the dark night is me!
Darkness protects me!
He quietly entered the underground warehouse, avoided the cellar guard with quick steps, and came behind the cellar guard, motionless!
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