On the way, Feng Xiu bought some green tangerines as usual. When he returned home, Feng Xiu took a shower first to remove the bloody smell on his body. Then he used green tangerines to help his clothes to relieve the smell of the house.

Next, Feng Xiu began to prepare vegetarian food. A hearty and delicious vegetarian food did not require exquisite cooking skills or good ingredients. He just needed to take out his mobile phone, find a high-rated merchant, and order a vegetarian dish.

When the takeaway arrives, then convert its container from a plastic box to a ceramic product, and such a hearty and delicious meal will be ready.

However, before this, the kitchen needs to be messed up and done before Lao Feng comes back.

At 7:30 pm, Lao Feng returned home.

"I don't have to cook vegetarian food at last." Lao Feng looked at the table full of sumptuous vegetarian food. The aroma of food had penetrated into his body and warmed his heart. Perhaps only half a roast chicken was needed tonight.

Lao Feng put down his cassock and sat down, and the same was true for Feng Xiu.

"The monk has five precepts, can you tell what it is?"

It’s another old problem. Feng Xiu also followed the custom, grabbed the chopsticks and said: “Don’t kill people, don’t steal things, don’t be lewd to women, don’t be full of words and go on trains, don’t drink alcohol.”

"A bad seed, bad seed,"

"Okay, okay, one is not killing, two is not stealing, three is not committing adultery, four is not lying, five is not drinking alcohol." After saying that, Feng Xiu deliberately paused and added: "Okay."

Feng Guangyuan was prepared for a long time. As soon as Feng Xiu finished speaking, his wooden fish had already knocked on Feng Xiu's head.

After miscalculation, Lao Feng became smarter.

Feng Xiu had to put his hands together and recite them seriously: "One does not kill, two does not steal, three does not commit adultery, four does not lie, and five does not drink alcohol."

It is strange that after each chanting, Feng Xiu's desire to kill will be restricted, as if there is something mysterious about this sentence.

"Even if your bottom line has been broken, you still have to warn yourself all the time. If you kill a bad guy today, kill two bad guys tomorrow, and you have to kill three bad guys the day after tomorrow. But are there so many bad guys enough for you to kill? If you can't find a bad guy, can you still recover to the way you didn't kill before?"

Feng Guangyuan hit Muyu and said in a tone of chanting scriptures: "Desire is a bottomless abyss. When you stare at the abyss of desire and feel that you are far away from him, very safe, and complacent, don't forget that he is also staring at you."

Feng Xiu did not respond, but he did not take back his previous hippie and smiling attitude.

The father and son cooked each other and ate the vegetarian meal silently.

After eating, he washed the dishes and covered the food with a cover. Just as Feng Xiu was about to go back to the house to practice, Feng Guangyuan suddenly called him.

"Recite scriptures with me for half an hour before entering the house."

"Um."

The sound of chanting scriptures is big and small, and the sound of wooden fish is crisp and heavy.

Half an hour later, Feng Xiu silently put down the wooden fish and walked towards the house.

For some reason, after half an hour of chanting scriptures, his murderous thoughts seemed to be restricted. He originally thought about it tomorrow, carrying a large sum of cash to go fishing and enforce the law.

After reciting the scriptures, a white light suddenly emerged from the wooden fish and drilled into Feng Xiu's body. Feng Xiu looked sideways at his adoptive father and found that his adoptive father didn't seem to see anything. He should recite the scriptures and chant the scriptures and hit the wooden fish.

Inside his body, Feng Xiu watched a progress bar appear under the white light.

Progress value is 1%

When you see the progress value, Feng Xiu inevitably thinks about what will happen after the progress value is full?

Will you gain new abilities?

Or is it necessary to strengthen its original ability?

Feng Xiu is a pragmatic person, and now he has no clues. His random thoughts will only disrupt his original rhythm. When the progress is full, the truth will naturally come to light.

Now, during the period before the martial arts examination, he just wanted to practice well and recite scriptures every day.

Tonight, Feng Xiu planned to temper the remaining 10 lower limb bones and become a first-grade peak warrior.

Since these are ten bones, they are not evenly distributed like the left foot bone or right foot bone, they cannot follow the previous overall tempering method.

However, with the blessing of sufficient energy, the qi and blood remained full at all times. After the sealing practiced, the remaining 10 lower limb bones were tempered and reached the peak level of the first grade.

Qi and Blood: 349 card

Spirit: 339 Her

Bones quenching: 62 pieces (90%), 144 pieces (30%)

Energy value: 7000

The morning light quietly came in from outside the window, brushing away the darkness in the room.

Feng Xiu slowly stood up, and there was a hint of solemnity on his face in addition to the joy of breaking through.

There is nothing else. After having the energy value, the breakthrough speed was too fast, so fast that it made him uneasy. He could not continue like this. What his adoptive father said before was good. He was used to eating delicacies and wanted to go back to the days of simple food. It would be difficult.

There are not so many criminals in the Demon City. Once he sinks into the murder, it is a matter of time before he breaks through the joy of breaking through. Unless, unless there is a new world where you can kill people at will, without laws and without dignity, killing people is as sparse and ordinary as eating.
Chapter completed!