Yan Ji lay in bed for a day. Huang Jie and Liu Zhu visited him again in the middle of the day and gave him some plasters for eating and pain relief.
However, Yan Ji didn't dare to use them. Since he knew that Huang Jie and Liu Zhu had ulterior motives, and he didn't have the corresponding detection methods, he naturally didn't dare to touch these things.
"Brother Yan, how do you feel today? Is the plaster I gave you yesterday still working?" Huang Jie asked with a smile.
"Thank you for your concern, Brother Huang. The plaster is very effective. I'm much better now. I should be able to continue standing today."
Yan Ji didn't have much expression on his face. Although he didn't use any plaster, he was indeed much better today than yesterday. At least the pain was bearable.
Huang Jie shook his head, "Brother Yan, we are not standing today. We are going to the mountains to collect herbs. Master asked you to come with us."
"Collecting medicine?" Yan Ji frowned and looked at Huang Jie in confusion.
"Yes, collecting herbs is a skill that all of us medicine hall apprentices need to learn. Not only that, collecting herbs in the mountains can also exercise our skills, courage, body and eyesight, so brother Yan, don't underestimate this simple skill of collecting herbs.
"Huang Jie explained softly.
Yan Ji felt something was wrong and asked, "Where is Master Zhang?"
"After Master handed over our mission today, he was called by the Second Young Master early in the morning to discuss the matter." Huang Jie replied, "Brother Yan, leave quickly. If it's past the time, some medicines will be hard to find. Just in case.
It’s a night before we return, and there will be some dangers in the mountains.”
"Okay, then I'll trouble Brother Huang today." Yan Ji narrowed his eyes slightly and agreed.
Huang Jie and Liu Zhu took Yan Ji away from the side of the medicine hall. Basically no one saw it. Seeing this, Yan Ji no longer asked the reason.
Although it didn't rain today, the weather was quite gloomy.
Carrying the medicine basket they gave him, he followed them out of the town gate and headed east.
The mountain where the medicine is collected is part of the Qingyang Mountains. It is filled with fog all year round and is full of poisonous insects, snakes and ants. If ordinary people enter it without any preparation, they will have to shed their skin even if they don't die.
The three of them walked more and more remote, and no one spoke along the way. At first, Huang Jie wanted to say something to An Yanji's heart, but later he just nodded and was too lazy to say anything more.
Suddenly, the two of them stopped.
Yan Ji also took advantage of the situation and stopped, looking around at the desolate and dense jungle, "You two, is this the burial place you chose for yourself?"
Huang Jie turned around with a surprised look on his face, "Brother Yan, what is the burial place? I don't understand what you are talking about."
As he spoke, he walked towards Yan Ji. At the same time, Liu Zhu took out the sickle from his waist without saying a word.
"There are only twenty-five minutes left, so hurry up."
Yan Ji said something that the two of them could not understand, and kicked Huang Jie's chest with his right foot.
The speed was so fast that Huang Jie heard a click sound before Huang Jie could even react, and the surrounding scenery moved forward quickly.
Peng!!
His body hit the trunk of a tree where two people were hugging each other, causing the leaves to fall.
Only then did he feel the pain in his chest and the blood coming from his throat to his mouth.
Yan Ji ignored Huang Jie who was kicked away by him, and his right hand formed a claw shape and grabbed Liu Zhu's throat.
Liu Zhu's pupils shrank, and he heard the whistling wind reaching his ears, like a vicious dog barking at him, which made him upset.
Without any time to think, he clenched the sickle in his right hand and slashed upward.
However, at this time, he only felt a sharp pain in his throat, and the sickle in his hand could no longer be held and flew out.
He covered his neck with his left hand, bright red blood gurgling out, his eyes widened, and his body fell straight back. In his last consciousness, he saw part of his trachea and cervical vertebra hanging in Yan Ji's hand.
Yan Ji threw away the cervical vertebrae in his hand, turned to look in Huang Jie's direction, and found that he had already gotten up and fled away.
"Brother Huang, why are you running so fast? Yan wants to ask Brother Huang for martial arts advice." Yan Ji caught up with Huang Jie with a slightly ferocious smile.
"Ahem...Brother Yan, this time I am a villain who cannot see the mountains. Please forgive me this time. I can dedicate all my family property to you, Brother Yan." Huang Jie said, covering his chest.
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"You are worthy of being Yan's brother!" Yan Ji bent down and grabbed Huang Jie's neck, dragging a dog to death. "Tell me, Yan has no enmity with you, why do you want to take my life? Forget it.
, I don’t want to know either.”
Just when Huang Jie was about to say something, Yan Ji tilted his head and crushed Huang Jie's neck with his right hand.
"Is this a warrior? Sure enough, ordinary people cannot resist."
Yan Ji threw away Huang Jie's body and clenched it with his right hand. He saw that his originally small and thin arm suddenly became thicker, and the muscles bulged, fully twice the size of his other arm.
After using Mu Xiang's copy card, even though his strength dropped by a large level, and only the entry level of flesh and blood realm was still fake, he still killed the two quasi-warriors Huang Jie and Liu Zhu in less than a minute.
After using Mu Xiang's copy card, Yan Ji felt that his mind and body had repeatedly practiced the Angry Dog Jue and Angry Dog Claws for decades. He naturally understood in his mind and his body also naturally mastered it.
Before the card time had passed, Yan Ji grabbed the bodies of Mu Xiang and Huang Jie, found a valley and threw them down, then dug up the soil to bury the blood stains.
Near evening, Yan Ji quietly returned to Oyster Town and entered Mujia Medicine Hall through the side door.
He focused on the black card in his mind.
Name: Yan Ji
Age: 13 years old
Talent: None
Realm: None
Martial Arts: None
Martial Arts: Raging Dog Claws (First glimpse into the door)
Survival points: 4 (you can get 1 survival point for each day you survive)
"I'm pretty lucky. I actually mastered martial arts for the first time. Although it's just my first glimpse of the skills and I don't have the blessing of martial arts, it has at least more than doubled my physical fitness."
Yan Ji looked at his obviously thicker arms and thought to himself.
He discovered that learning martial arts does not mean just using them whenever he wants, but also requires corresponding physical fitness. In addition to letting him learn martial arts, the black card will also improve his physical fitness to the minimum level to be able to use martial arts.
brush!
Following the feeling of his body and consciousness, Yan Ji stretched out his right hand and scratched it in the air, grabbing the armrest of the wooden bench beside him. Five red lights suddenly appeared, and the sound of the sound across the air was like the faint bark of a dog.
With a sneer, five deep marks were scratched on the armrest.
Then, he felt a dull pain in his right arm.
"The power is only one-third of what it was when combined with the Raging Dog Art, and the burden is much greater than it was then. It can only be used once in a short period of time."
Yan Ji made a comparison with the Angry Dog Claw he used when using the copy card.