I can't be a demon.

Chapter 48 My son Shen Lian has the potential to be an emperor

Chapter 48 My son Shen Lian has the potential to be an emperor

After Shen Hansheng regained his strength, although he could not leave the room, he would lean against the window in his spare time and watch Shen Lian practicing martial arts from afar.

Shen Lian was practicing the breath-holding technique in the courtyard, and his every move seemed natural.

"If he had practiced martial arts since childhood, perhaps Ah Lian would have already trained his bones and blood."

Shen Hansheng was in mixed feelings. It had only been half a year since he went to Gaojia Town, but Shen Lian had changed his previous way of joking around and was now deeply engaged in martial arts.

"Doesn't this mean that I'm not a good teacher?"

Shen Hansheng smiled bitterly, but then he couldn't help but worry.

"I heard that warriors' vigorous blood and energy easily attract demons to spy on them, and they find it difficult to face the demons directly. I don't know if it's true or not."

"Hey, martial arts is good for strengthening the body, don't ask for too much."

"Once I am healthy again, I will definitely visit Master Bai of the Tide Martial Arts School."

.........

Shen Lian opened his eyes.

As the heartbeat rate slows down, the originally strong energy and blood are gradually restrained, and even the body size shrinks.

He called out his profession panel and found that he had indeed mastered the breath-holding technique to a certain extent.

[Breath-holding method (minor success)]

“It took me half a month to get started, but it only took me one day to go from the initial glimpse to the minor success. Hehe, it is worthy of being the innate horizontal training holy body that has never been seen before.”

Of course, it is also related to the small number of acupoints involved in the breath-holding method.

Once Shen Lian figured out the distribution of the heart's acupoints, tempering the acupoints would be a piece of cake, and the Yin-Yang energy would flow throughout the heart at all times.

"The internal martial arts are interesting, but it's a pity that the breath-holding method only targets the heart."

Shen Lian could feel that when he used the breath-holding method to fully converge his Qi and blood, his own metabolism would reach its lowest point, which meant that he would not feel hungry even if he did not eat for a long time, which was equivalent to turtle breathing.

He practiced the Jichao boxing technique intentionally, and his moves seemed to be as light as lifting heavy objects.

Shen Lian vaguely touched upon the bottleneck on the way to perfection of the Jichao Fist, so he simply stopped using the Yin-Yang Power and concentrated entirely on the changes in his fists and palms.

time flies.

The Jichao boxing technique is becoming more and more spiritual.

Because Shen Lian maintained the breath-holding method the whole time, his boxing skills did not have the usual thunderous force at all, but instead contained the artistic conception of rising tides.

Shen Hansheng, who was watching from the sidelines, fell into a trance and suddenly realized that he had underestimated Shen Lian.

He seemed to be able to hear the sound of rolling waves hitting the rocks, and the oncoming spring breeze brought with it the wet and salty smell of the sea water, and the power of his fists was beyond imagination.

"hiss……"

Sunset is approaching.

The light in the courtyard grew dim, and Shen Lian had been practicing boxing for an hour or two without realizing it. The artistic conception of the Jichao boxing technique became more and more obvious.

Shen Hansheng came back to his senses and secretly marveled at Shen Lian's superior aptitude in martial arts.

At this moment.

"kindness?"

Shen Hansheng frowned slightly. He noticed that the well water in the courtyard had overflowed unknowingly and had formed a puddle in the corner.

"Is there a flood coming? That's not right. With the high terrain of Yanliang Town, there has been no flood for thousands of years."

pat.

A pale arm stretched out from the well.

Shen Hansheng's pupils shrank slightly. His arms didn't look like those of an ordinary person at all. The surface of his translucent skin was covered with fish scales, and his blood vessels were clearly visible.

Followed by.

A horribly deformed head was revealed, and the half-human, half-fish facial features were extremely distorted.

"Demon...demon!!!"

Click.

The fish monster kept chewing with its mouth, its sharp teeth emitting a cold light, and its eyes were fixed on Shen Lian, because that was delicious blood food.

Shen Hansheng's mind went blank.

"Impossible, how could there be... a demon at the bottom of the well?"

The fish monster had already crawled into the yard. Its belly was bulging high, and a curled-up corpse could be seen inside. Its limbs were extremely skinny.

"Lian'er, be careful!!!"

Shen Hansheng's eyes widened, and he quickly reminded Shen Lian who was still immersed in martial arts practice.

The fish demon glanced at Shen Hansheng, not interested in the latter's depleted blood and qi, and then quietly dived into the shallow puddle on the ground. The water was only a finger deep, but the fish demon could shuttle freely in it.

Shen Hansheng gritted his teeth, watching as the fish monster came within half a meter of Shen Lian, but his weak body couldn't even climb over the window.

Sudden.

Shen Lian turned his head belatedly.

"Another courier has arrived? A monster with fifty years of cultivation, not bad!"

He took a step forward, and his restrained energy and blood burst out.

The breath-holding method made Shen Lian's heartbeat frequency reach its extreme. Boom, boom, boom, suddenly the courtyard was filled with dull drumbeats.

Even without using the Indestructible Bronze Body, Shen Lian's body size had increased slightly.

boom! ! !
As Shen Hansheng watched in disbelief, the ground in front of Shen Lian sank, and the accumulated water containing the fish monster splashed everywhere.

“It turns out that someone is making a nest in Yanliang Town.”

The fish monster lost its cover and opened its mouth in surprise.

In its eyes, a thin figure was approaching it quickly. The moment it got close, the figure's muscles tensed up and his strength was revealed.

Shen Lian's fist smashed heavily into the fish monster's chest.

boom.

The ribs collapsed and the broken bone spurs protruded.

"Uh uh uh……"

The fish demon's expression was almost identical to Shen Hansheng's.

Demonic aura filled the air, and sharp claws suddenly grabbed Shen Lian. Instead of thinking that Shen Lian was difficult to deal with, the shallow spiritual intelligence made it even more excited.

Eat it, and your Taoism power will greatly increase!
The fish monster spewed out thick fog from its mouth, and it was impossible to see clearly what was going on in the courtyard.

It moved around as if entering the water, looking for flaws in Shen Lian, and its appearance changed into a strange long-legged fish about three or four meters in size.

"Okay, no need to dilly-dally."

Shen Lian sneered.

The fist turned into a palm, and the Yin-Yang energy surged into the fish monster's body like rippling water waves. It seemed to have no effect at all, but in fact it had already penetrated deep into its bone marrow.

The fish monster bit hard, and its sharp teeth collided with Shen Lian's wrist.

A sharp sound similar to that of metal friction was heard. The demonic energy that had always been invincible against mortals was actually defeated. Then, the yin and yang energy was ignited, and incomparable heat burst out.

"what!!!"

The fish demon felt the blood burning and exploded with a huge impact force.

Bang bang bang.

Shen Lian's fists fell on the fish monster like a violent storm. The angles looked different, but they all landed on the latter's heart.

"Generally speaking, for ghosts and monsters of the same level, Yin-Yang Energy is obviously more lethal against monsters."

Shen Lian grabbed the fish monster's head with one hand, and the fish monster's limbs struggled desperately.

【Tide-Strike Fist (Perfect)】

boom.

Crush the head.

Shen Lian casually threw it into the banyan tree hole. While performing the pregnancy ritual, he closed his eyes and sniffed the unique and chilling smell of the monster.

"Well, there are seven fish monsters in Xicheng District alone."

Shen Lian licked his lips.

Compared with the fish monster, he was more interested in how to make a nest. If there were monsters coming to the door continuously, experience would not be a problem.

"Where's the demon...the demon?"

The thick fog formed by the evil spirit gradually dissipated, and Shen Hansheng only saw a few traces of blood.

"Old man, the demon has retreated. I'm going to the government office to report to the Jinwu Guards. Well, I'll also have a bowl of plain noodles at the market on the corner."

Shen Hansheng didn't know where the monster had gone, but after a brief fight, it was clear that Shen Lian had the upper hand. Could it be that the monster was too inexperienced?

Shen Lian walked out of the courtyard slowly.

As he walked through the quiet and deserted alleys, his muscles bulged, scales covered his upper body, and his dark golden vertical pupils flickered slightly.

Shen Lian grew to nearly three meters at a speed visible to the naked eye. The blood vessels exposed on the surface of his skin were metallic in color. How did he look like a human?

(End of this chapter)

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