"The qi and blood are strong, and the spirit is a hundred times more energetic!"

He Yiming calmed down and considered it and analyzed some conclusions.

"Through these changes, it is certain that the red crystal is a very advanced energy supplement, which should be... Liu Heizi's Qi and Blood Essence!"

"Liu Heizi emitted black smoke because of fear, and I was able to absorb his fear of black smoke and extracted his qi and blood essence through some unknown way."

When he thought about this, He Yiming finally became excited.

The previous series of strange and unpredictable changes made him feel unsure. He didn't know whether it was a blessing or a disaster, but now he was a little sure of it, and there were some benefits.

"The red crystal is the crystal of the essence of qi and blood. It can be called the 'blood crystal'. So what about the white crystal?" He Yiming was excited and directly stuffed the white crystal into his mouth.

call!

Illusory clouds appeared in front of my eyes.

...

On the muddy ground, a fat pig was tied up, struggling and wailing.

A middle-aged man with a expressionless face, standing in front of the fat pig, sighed and said, "Heizi, remember, this dog-headed guillotine is a treasure knife of our Liu family. I don't know how many people have been killed. It's sharp. In the future, if you kill pigs, you will use it to kill them."

The middle-aged man raised the dog-headed guillotine with both hands and slashed it from top to bottom.

puff!

The pig's head broke at the same root and rolled to the ground.

The strong boy was in awe of the grave, took the guillotine from his father, and then he began to kill the pig.

At the beginning, he could only raise the heavy dog-headed guillotine with both hands. With one knife, he could not cut off the pig's head. He either cut it in a crooked manner or cut it into the bones and couldn't pull it out.

But every time he fails, he makes progress.

Once, twice, three times...

One year, two years, three years...

Before he knew it, the boy grew up and developed an amazing force. He could raise the dog-headed guillotine with one hand, and cut off the pig's head with one blow with one quick knife. He was even more fierce than his father.

The butcher's unique skill, a pig-killing expert!

...

The clouds slowly dissipated.

He Yiming swallowed the white crystal, his eyes were hazy, and many memories appeared in his mind.

From beginning to end, almost all Liu Heizi was killing pigs, killing pigs, killing pigs...

"This is the deepest memory of the butcher Liu Heizi."

"In this case, the white crystal is the essence of memory, which condenses Liu Heizi's life. He is a butcher, and his best skill is to kill pigs."

Thinking of this, He Yiming felt that things were not that simple. He glanced at the guillotine, suddenly hit him with a clever look, winked at his entourage Sun Hu, and said, "Take the guillotine."

Sun Hu did as he did immediately.

The guillotine fell into He Yiming's hands again.

The moment he held the hilt with both hands, a feeling of being familiar with him came naturally, as if he had used this guillotine countless times, and had reached the point where he could practice and make perfect control.

He Yiming clearly felt the muscles in his arms squirming slightly, forming a shallow muscle memory.

He raised the guillotine and waved it up and down.

As expected, compared to the difficulty of lifting the guillotine just now, he now plays with this guillotine, which makes him less awkward. He clearly knows its weight, its sharpness, how much force should be used, how to chop and not cut it down, etc.

"The white crystal not only condenses the memory in Liu Heizi's mind, but also his muscle memory. I just digested the white crystal and became an expert in pig killing." He Yiming was amazed at first, and then became ecstatic. He obtained some of the pig killing skills that Liu Heizi has trained for thousands of times.

"If I trained according to this kind of muscle memory, I might be able to fully master this skill, even surpass Liu Heizi." He Yiming looked at his arms and couldn't help but smile. He found a way to strengthen his strength.

I don't have the mood to continue playing.

He Yiming stood up and said goodbye, with a dog-headed guillotine, left the mud-carried Xiaozhu.

When others saw him take the guillotine away, they just thought he wanted to keep a souvenir and didn't think much about it.

Sun Hu asked, "Young Master, where are you going next?"

He Yiming walked in the bamboo forest, looked at the green bamboos, and said excitedly: "I won't leave now, I'll cut a few bamboos."

Cut bamboo? The two brothers Sun Hu and Sun Lei couldn't help but look at each other, but didn't ask anything more. The young master's behavior was a bit strange, but after all, he was the young master who had just killed someone.

He Yiming walked to the depths of the bamboo forest, held the handle of the knife tightly with both hands, raised it, and slashed it from top to bottom.

This is the only move.

A crisp sound came out, and the green bamboo as thick as an arm split into two from the middle and cracked.

He Yiming felt the muscles of his arms squirming, and his muscle memory was further consolidated.

This is not stopping. As He Yiming moved, the blood crystals in his stomach suddenly released a heat flow, replenishing new qi and blood continuously.

"Sure enough, this is a process of digestion and absorption."

"As long as I keep practicing, I can also have the strong physical strength and strong physique from Liu Heizi."

Liu Heizi repeatedly raped Li's wife, daughter, and maid overnight, which shows that this fierce man has a very good physical fitness.

As long as He Yiming completely digests and absorbs Liu Heizi's qi and blood essence and memory essence, his physical fitness will definitely become stronger, even not weaker than Liu Heizi.

Slash!

Slash!

Slash!

...

He Yiming slashed nearly a cup of tea like crazy, sweating profusely, feeling excited and full of pleasure.

Still tireless!

Cool!

The two brothers Sun Hu and Sun Lei were completely stunned. Is this really the young master who could blow down with a gust of cold wind in the He family?

After killing someone, he was reborn and became so tiger!

"That dog-headed guillotine weighs seventy or eighty kilograms, and continuous chopping consumes a lot of physical strength. When did the young master's physical strength become so good?"

"Young Master has just recovered from a serious illness, right?"

Hearing their suspicious muttering, He Yiming stopped quickly, and was proud of himself, easily revealing unexplained secrets.

After a pause, He Yiming pretended to be gasping violently, with a gloomy expression and said in a cold voice: "I should have killed a few more people long ago. After killing people, I became more energetic."

Sun Hu and Sun Lei were trembling... The young master was indeed stimulated!

"Let's go back home."

He Yiming looked at the messy bamboo forest, and turned around and left without feeling.

Almost at the same time, a mysterious message appeared in my mind again.

He Yiming—

Achievement 1: The King of Maggots

Skill 1: Butcher's Hand

"One achievement, one skill. All are benefits!"
Chapter completed!