If he were an ordinary disciple, He Yubo would certainly not be so worried about gains and losses.

But Zhao Yinshun's talent was something he had never seen before in his life, and he was afraid that he would teach him something wrong.

After pondering for a moment, Qin Yushi slowly put down the tea cup.

"There is no rush for the moment. He is only 13 years old. His foundation is more important than his strength. Just let him practice [Zhenwu Secret Record] with peace of mind. The foundation-building Taoism passed down by [Taiqing Realm Dachitian] is enough for ordinary people to practice for a lifetime!"

"If he can practice this mysterious skill to a certain level, it will be of great benefit to himself."

Although he has never practiced Taoist Kung Fu, Qin Yushi has been familiar with the name of "Secret Records of Zhenwu" for a lifetime, and he has even vaguely heard of some of its mysteries.

However, Qin Yushi still had a concern that was not common to outsiders, and that was the fear that Zhao Yinshun would have itchy hands after learning the actual combat skills.

Anyone who has practiced martial arts will know - armed with sharp weapons, murderous intentions arise!

Holding a hammer in your hand, everyone looks like a nail!

Even if you are a shepherd boy in a mountain village, if you give him a straight and slender stick, he will cut all the flowers and plants along the way!

This is a man's instinct engraved in his genes. When Qin Yushi first came out of the world, he committed many things!

If he hadn't been cautious and lucky, the grass on his grave would be two feet tall by now!

"Well, I understand, Master."

Following Qin Yushi's instructions, He Yubo respectfully resigned.

After he left, Qin Yushi looked at the sky with a hint of expectation on his face.

In two or three years, can you reach a new extreme?

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【Power】:10(limit)

Late at night, Zhao Yinshun slowly opened his eyes and woke up from the long period of hard training.

Seeing that he had another extreme attribute, he couldn't help but smile with satisfaction.

During the window period when the [God] attributes were overdrawn, without the bonus brought by the extra-dimensional senses, the speed of regular cultivation was really annoying.

But it’s just right for laying a solid foundation and polishing attributes!

And thanks to the century-old dragon gallbladder, the speed at which he can build up his strength has increased several times!

Although it cannot directly increase his attributes, the precipitated medicinal properties still save him a lot of hard work.

Glancing at his relatively weak three dimensions of [Essence], [Qi], and [Shen], Zhao Yinshun had a vague suspicion in his heart.

The next step is to concentrate on practicing [Zhenwu Secret Records] and strive to push all six-dimensional attributes to the limit within three months!

It's best to find another heaven-level or stronger [big medicine], then your foundation will be stable!

Meimei was daydreaming about her journey to build a foundation, when suddenly a dull crashing and rubbing sound came from the street outside the hospital.

Bang~

Bang~

Bang~

what sound?

While listening attentively, Zhao Yinshun carefully fell down from the bed, and quietly touched the door with his bare feet.

After arriving at the locked vermilion door, he held his breath and slowly pressed his eyes to the crack of the door.

There was no one on the street late at night, and it was pitch black under the night sky without light pollution. Only a stone slab could be seen beating slightly.

Isn't that the stone cover of the sewer?

With a thought in his mind, Zhao Yinshun restrained his aura even more, lowered his eyes, and used the corner of his vision to scan the area.

In this cruel world, there are countless sight-sensitive monsters or extraordinary beings. If someone from the Northeast were to travel here, they would definitely not survive three days!

Saying "What are you looking at" can really lead to death!

And his caution soon paid off.

As the stone cover was slowly pushed open, two dry and slender things came out of the sewer and propped awkwardly on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, a black shadow squeezed out of the sewer, making a heart-wrenching sound of flesh and bone rubbing against each other.

Click, click, click~

As if its own bones were twisted into twists, the deformed and wriggling black shadow finally emerged from the ground through the narrow mouth of the pipe.

Only then did Zhao Yinshun see clearly that those two dry and slender things were its two arms!

The monster that looked both human and inhuman stood on all fours, lying on the ground like a spider, its joints twisted into weird angles, and crawled away bit by bit.

But suddenly, it seemed to sense something, and its body suddenly turned in the direction of Zhao Yinshun.

Almost at the moment it turned around, Zhao Yinshun closed his eyes at the same time, knocking out his keen senses.

There was silence in his ears, and Zhao Yinshun was afraid that when he opened his eyes next time, the monster would have already stuck to the crack of the door, and would have a "affectionate look" at him from a distance!

When he thought of that exciting scene, he ignored his unrecovered [divine] attributes and forcibly expanded his extra-dimensional senses!

Buzz~

The indescribable vision spread outside the body, and Zhao Yinshun "saw" a squirming and trembling mixture of evil thoughts.

Just staring at its origin, Zhao Yinshun felt a twinge of pain in his brain and almost felt sick in his chest.

The smell of rotting corpses spread to his nose along the night wind. Zhao Yinshun was frozen in place like a log, standing opposite the monster dozens of meters away.

Fortunately, after looking in his direction for a few seconds, the monster seemed to find nothing and climbed away along the established path.

The skinny limbs that were more than two meters long swayed rapidly and disappeared from Zhao Yinshun's senses almost instantly.

Opening his eyes suddenly, Zhao Yinshun restrained his spirit and continued to stand on the spot. It was not until ten minutes later that his face began to turn blue, and then he slowly and slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity.

The fresh and sweet air penetrated into his lungs again. Zhao Yinshun resisted the desire to take a big breath, raised his feet, and moved back into the house step by step.

The tall courtyard wall couldn't bring him a sense of security. With the size of the monster just now, it could easily climb into the courtyard and catch turtles in an urn!

What the hell is that?!

Only after he retreated into the house did Zhao Yinshun resume normal breathing, his eyes full of solemnity.

Suddenly, he remembered that He Yubo had warned him not to go out at night not long ago. Could this be the reason?

Didn’t we make Zongzi as promised?

That thing looks much more abstract than a rice dumpling!

Grinding his teeth, Zhao Yinshun looked ugly and had a new understanding of this strange and dangerous world.

Based on his speculation, ordinary zombies were not difficult to deal with. Although they were extremely powerful and invulnerable, their movements were stiff and slow. With his current strength, if he couldn't defeat them, couldn't he still run away?

But the monster that suddenly emerged taught him a lesson!

In this world...danger is everywhere!

Originally, he was planning to leisurely accumulate strength, but now a thorny sense of urgency pressed down on his head, making his back feel cold.

With flickering eyes, Zhao Yinshun did not dare to light the lamp, so he came to the side room under the dim moonlight and took out a simple and exquisite long sword.
Chapter completed!