Chapter 2: : This is a werewolf

Zhou Wen felt that he had seen ruthless people.
However, this guy in the shop today is definitely a werewolf.
Is a little more than ruthless.
The scissors went down, without frowning, it was cruel enough.
Jingqi +1!
"Heal the wound."
Jiang Changkong grinned and hurt.
His scissors go down, of course, not to show how ruthless he is.
In order to be spirited, he could only get rid of it.
"Oh."
The women in white were frightened, and a green light illuminated in their hands, not entering the wound.
Oh!
The whole body is warm, as if soaking in the hot spring.
The wound was itchy, but it didn't itch anymore.
He looked at the wound and healed quickly.
Less than a minute, except that the clothes were broken, the wound was completely healed.
Did not leave scars.
Even more peculiar is that he did not feel weak and was energetic.
I found a good place by myself.
Jiang Changkong asked: "Is the clinic still open tomorrow?"
The woman in white has a bad hunch in her mind: "Open, what are you going to do?"
"When I go back, I will help you publicize."
Jiang Changkong finished, carrying the chicken and fish and left.
"Great, good treatment."
There were customers outside who saw this scene and walked in quickly.
"You are not hurt." Youth Zhou Wendao.
"Yes, I just broke my skin." The old face of the customer is not red, and his broken finger is shown.
Women in white don't say anything, shake their hands and cure with green light.
The business is much better all at once.
The two have been busy for two hours before there was no customer in front of the door.
"The man you just looked for?" Asked the woman in white.
She felt that Jiang Changkong was the trust that Zhou Wen was looking for.
Whereever comes, she gave herself a hard hand and let her perform medical skills.
"Really not."
Zhou Wen's face twitched and said, "I was ignorant just now."
"He will come tomorrow?"
"It looks like it is possible."
The woman in white stopped talking, and Zhou Wen didn't speak anymore.
Jiang Changkong didn't know what they thought.
He also admired his impulse.
The first time I started on myself, it hurt.
Fortunately, there are gains.
He originally wanted to experiment with chicken and fish, but the other party was unwilling.
Can only experiment with myself, poke someone?
This idea is still forgotten.
Seeing the magic of the other party's green light, also associated with the other party's identity.
Warrior, but also a warrior who has developed star power!
If you are ruthless enough to yourself, you can go to the clinic and brush your spirits.
That green light treatment made him full of energy.
You can brush more.
Compared to the predecessor, he killed himself, and stabbed himself a few times, it should be no problem.
Killed chickens and fish, only 0.2 and 0.1 in the air.
The chicken still has 1, and the fish only has 0.6.
Extract half of it, and count the spirits you brushed before.
Total: 10.5.
Start cooking, extract half of the spirit, the chicken and fish can still be eaten, but not too fresh.
Casually deal with two people, the sky is already dark.
It was evening when he wore it.
Jiang Changkong felt tired and his injuries were not good. At night, he became sleepy.
Climbed to bed, thinking, how to go next.
If a woman in white can heal indefinitely, then he can brush points indefinitely.
Ordinary poultry contains too little spirit.
If there is a star demon, forget it, then you have to enter the martial arts school, or have the strength to go out of the city.
Thinking about it, Jiang Changkong fell asleep.
Get up early the next morning.
Jiang Changkong went to buy breakfast, three buns, a cup of soy milk.
After eating, go to the vegetable market, freshly cooked fresh meat is presented.
Caught 4.5 Jing Qishen.
Bought a dagger.
Leave the vegetable market, Yingji clinic.
Not long after the clinic opened, it was still two people who were bored and dazed.
"The werewolf is here."
Zhou Wen whispered.
The woman in white looks at Jiang Changkong: "Don't deliberately ..."
Pouting
Not finished, the dagger plunged into the thigh.
"Heal it."
Jing Qi Shen +1.5
Jiang Changkong looked forward to looking at the woman in white.
Women in white: "..."
Zhou Wen looked at him in horror.
Too cruel, don't you hurt?
Another green light spread over, and the woman in white was about to speak.
Pouting
Is another knife.
Jingqi Shen + 1.2
17.5 now.
After dozens of more knives, you can improve yourself.
"Wait first."
This time healed the wound, and the two women in white pinched their daggers: "Who made you come?"
"I'm coming." Jiang Changkong looked at her strangely.
"You are so self-harming, I won't help you next time." The woman in white frowned.
Jiang Changkong was helpless: "I am practicing iron cloth shirt."
"......"
Is the iron shirt so practiced?
Tie yourself with a knife?
"He can point you."
The woman in white loosened her dagger and wiped her finger on the side. This pointed to Zhou Wen: "The iron cloth shirt is not so trained."
Zhou Wen said in a timely manner: "Iron cloth shirts need to exercise their resistance to attack. You have all the knives stuck in the same position, nothing ..."
Pouting
"I changed my position this time."
Weekly: "..."
You are ruthless.
Jingqi Shen: 18.6.
"You're like this, I'm really dead."
The woman in white was cured again and shook her head: "Let Zhou Wen exercise for you. The iron shirt is to fight, not to be knifed."
"Brother, I'll take you to practice. I'm a full-scale iron shirt and can point you."
Zhou Wen pulled him and walked back.
The woman in white has taken his dagger.
The two passed through the back door, and behind was a small courtyard.
Zhou Wen sighed: "Are you really not invited by others to help Sister Zi Ling improve her treatment ability?"
Jiang Changkong looked at him in confusion: "Improve the healing ability?"
"Sister Zi Ling has just hunted the demon recently, and researched the healing ability from the body of the demon, which is improving."
Zhou Wen explained: "In school, some people were deliberately injured and came to sister Zi Ling."
Jiang Changkong suddenly said: "Really not, I'm really trying to practice iron cloth shirt."
Weekly: "..."
Can you find a normal reason?
Is the iron cloth shirt pierced with a knife?
Looking at Zhou Wen, Jiang Changkong explained with some uneasiness: "You can rest assured that I am not interested in the female doctor, nor was it sent by others."
"Where did you want to go? Do you think I am pursuing Zi Ling?"
Zhou Wen rolled his eyes and said: "If you have the ability to chase, Budo School will thank you."
"???"
Such a beautiful woman can still be treated, no one chased, is Budo school blind?
Zhou Wen showed a rippling smile on his face: "I like another school sister, and I want to ask Zi Ling school sister to say something good."
Well, it's not my business.
Jiang Changkong just wanted to practice the iron shirt: "Can you really help me practice?"
"You can rest assured, Zi Ling Xuejie said."
Zhou Wen patted his chest and said: "You can also help Zi Ling's sister, and opened the clinic business. UU reading books www.uukanshu.com I will help you.
Iron cloth shirt, pay attention to the whole body defense.
Practiced until the whole body was invulnerable, only to be considered successful.
Of course, this sword is an ancient sword.
The current swords and guns, even his dagger that was taken away, could not be blocked by the iron cloth shirt.
"Adjust the breathing rhythm, I have shot."
Zhou Wen looked down seriously and said.
"come on."
Jiang Changkong adjusted his breath and took a horse step.
boom
Zhou Wen's palm fell on his chest and did not drive him back.
Had a strong force, rushed into his body, and then spread to the limbs.
Every part of the body is stressed and within the tolerance range.
If it is normal, it is like this, but now, Jiang Changkong is not normal.
Pouting
A mouthful of blood spouted out.
There are too many injuries on his body, and the most suitable one is to use the strength of the outside.
Slightly careless, people who look healthy will hang up again.
"How are you?" Zhou Wen changed his face and quickly helped him: "I didn't use a little effort."
"It's all right."
Jiang Changkong waved his hand, of course he knew that Zhou Wen didn't use a little force.
It seems that this body with so many holes can only be used with energy.
Iron cloth shirt, Xiaocheng: 2/40.
Just a moment ago, he improved by 1.
This fight is still useful.
All the spirits are added, iron shirt, 20.6 / 40.
A weak force emerged from the body, and the strength also increased.
The skin glows, and the body's dark wounds have been eliminated a lot. There is no need to worry about hang up.
Zhou Wen said in surprise: "Have you improved your iron shirt?"