After crossing over, he has no taboos among the zombies.

"Master, what's the matter?"

The big turtle was bewildered when he saw Qin He smash the skinny man's skull into pieces with a "bang bang bang".

"Anyone who asks about this will die." Qin He glanced at it.

The big turtle was so scared that his neck shrank and he quickly lowered his head to find work to do.

Qin He cleared his mind and looked at the reward he had just received.

As a result, when he saw it, he jumped up in surprise and was overjoyed.

The big turtle who was secretly glancing at him was so stunned that he almost poured kerosene on himself. It seemed that the man he was leaning against really had some problems.

Moody.

Just now he looked like he wanted to kill someone, but in the next moment he was as happy as if he had picked up money.

How could Qin He not be happy?

Ninth-grade Qigong: A practice favored by peddlers and hawkers in the abyss. By practicing this, one can enter the realm of external strength.

what is this?

The long-desired external strength technique still comes from the abyss.

No matter what the common people love, as long as it comes from the abyss, it is enough.

The omnipotent abyss always contributes extraordinary things.

Qin He has been cultivating internal energy for nearly two hundred years, but he still can't release it. Qin He doesn't know the reason. It may be that the internal energy gained by reward is ultimately shallower than the internal energy gained through hard practice.

Therefore, the internal strength has been accumulating but has not been able to be released.

The ninth-grade Qigong paved the way for Qin He.

In this world, people with strong internal energy usually break through their physical body and reach the external level between sixty and one hundred years.

If there is external force training or it is passed down from master to disciple, the time will be earlier. If not, it will be okay to rely on your own understanding, but it will be later.

Qin He is a complete exception. He has been stuck in his body for almost two hundred years and cannot get out.

This is just great.

The Nine-Rank Qigong contains detailed methods of releasing internal energy, and divides external energy masters into nine ranks based on their strength.

The first grade is the weakest, and the ninth grade is the strongest.

Without further ado, start learning right away.

In just a few breaths, he mastered the ninth-grade internal energy release technique. Its mysteries were impossible to grasp on their own without decades of arduous practice. It involved the activation and coordination of over four hundred acupuncture points throughout the body, using internal energy as its foundation to break free from the constraints of the body's meridians, bones, flesh, and skin.

This is like drawing blood from the body's blood vessels and then injecting it through the body. If you are not careful, you will not be able to injure the enemy but will instead cause internal bleeding in yourself.

The same goes for internal energy. You must not let it run wild in the body, otherwise you will go crazy at best, or die at worst.

Qin He's learning is at the level where he can master it right away without any obstacles.

It’s so powerful and so magical.

Looking up at the roof, the "arm"-shaped hole is very eye-catching.

Release internal strength!

Qin He pushed with his palm, and a vague palm-shaped energy came out of his body, expanding the hole.

Wherever the energy passed, tiles and wooden beams were turned into powder, making almost no sound.

Qin He continued to experiment, with a palm on the left and a punch on the right, then he put his hands together and did the Poison Dragon Drill.

Ah!

Whatever you hit, it looks like what you hit.

It was obviously the level of a third-grade external force master.

The first rank can only barely produce Qi, the second rank can produce a relatively powerful internal force, but it is not in a shape. The third rank can produce a vague image of force, like Qin He, in the shape of a palm or fist.

Qin He was quite satisfied. From today on, he was officially listed as a master of external strength.

Thanks to the strong foundation of internal strength, he jumped two levels to reach the third level.

After several attempts, Qin He stopped until he had made the "arm"-shaped hole as big as a water tank and could see the moon outside.

The big turtle was watching from the side with thunder in his heart. The thigh he was holding was so big that it could not be called thick. It was a white jade pillar supporting the sky and a purple gold beam spanning the sea.

The thick one can support the sky, and the wide one can span the sea.

In an instant, the big turtle's determination to cling to the thigh was unprecedentedly firm, and Wang Tiezhu's chance to rise to prominence had come.

Luo River water god?

Just wait, I will let you warm my bed in the future.

Thinking of the Luo River water goddess' curvy upper body and dragon-like lower body, the big turtle almost drooled. The Luo River water goddess is the dream lover of all aquatic creatures.

The big turtle grinned, but his smile didn't last more than three seconds. His neck shook and half a spoonful of kerosene poured on his forehead, which set him on fire. He was so scared that he let out a "wow" and quickly stretched his neck and dived into the bucket of water to put out the fire.

Qin He turned his head to look at it, "Why, you want to roast yourself to entertain me?"

The big turtle didn't dare to answer and continued to work with his head down, pretending to be dead.

Qin He turned around and continued to fiddle with the next reward, sound insulation.

Soundproofing: By learning this technique, you can create a sound barrier to isolate sounds from both inside and outside.

This skill was contributed by Wu Sanqu, he knew it himself. Before, the two of them were fighting, and the officers on duty outside did not react, obviously they could not hear the sound. Xingnu also used it once. It is a very practical little skill.

With a wave of his hand, an invisible soundproofing shield enveloped the entire room, the perfect size. Even if someone inside screamed at the top of their lungs, no one outside would be able to hear them.

……

Just when Qin He was busy burning the corpse to get the reward.

West City.

The old watchman who survived a disaster a few days ago has resumed his patrol.

I was walking with lingering fear when suddenly I stepped on something and almost fell down.

When he took a closer look at the lantern, he was so frightened that he howled.

The West City Army was alarmed and they were almost allergic to the sound.

When the soldiers came and saw it, their faces changed.

He quickly covered his mouth and nose, picked up the shovel, and shoveled the thing to Feiyuwei.

When Feiyuwei saw it, he quickly got into the wooden box and continued to move it upwards.

Finally, this thing ended up on the desk of Shen Lian, commander of the Feiyu Guard.

what?

A piece of arm, very thick, with a green base and blue stripes on it. The strong corpse aura had dyed the wooden box black.

"Green Corpse Ghost Hand?" Ji Chengliang's expression changed slightly, and he said to Shen Lian, "Commander-in-Chief, has that devil An Zhongjiu appeared?"

"Take another look." Shen Lian was looking at the book in his hand, his eyes never moving away.

Ji Chengliang's face froze, and he coughed lightly and said, "Wrong, it's not An Zhongjiu. An Zhongjiu's Green Corpse Ghost Hand is already fully developed. This one doesn't even reach the threshold of a minor development. It must be one of his lackeys."

After a pause, he continued his analysis: "An Zhongjiu is extremely protective of his people. When the Green Corpse Ghost Hand appeared, he dared to kill them. Few people have such courage. Di Lu has suffered misfortunes repeatedly, and now the Corpse Refining Sect is also beginning to be targeted."

"The situation is becoming more and more interesting. Who do you think did it?" Shen Lian looked at Ji Chengliang.

"Great Green Ox Immortal?" Ji Chengliang opened his eyes slightly.

Shen Lian did not comment, stood up and walked to the Green Corpse Ghost Hand, picked up a very thin object from it and handed it to him.

Ji Chengliang opened his eyes wide, took it and saw that it was a hair. He looked left and right and sniffed it, then exclaimed softly, "Dog hair?"

"East again?" A hint of excitement flashed across Ji Chengliang's face.

The last riot at the dock happened in the east, and Anbagu and Xingnu also disappeared in the east. As for dog hair, the place with the most stray dogs in the capital is the mass grave outside the east city.

"Commander, I will turn the area around the mass grave upside down tomorrow."

"No, the farther we are from there, the better. Give the order that all missions in East City are cancelled and all Feiyu Guards are not allowed to set foot in East City without permission." A glimmer flashed in Shen Lian's eyes.

"Ah? We're not looking for the Great Immortal Qingniu anymore?"

"No need to look for it anymore. Let's just watch the show. The next good show is about to begin." Shen Lian's mouth curled up slightly and he smiled, "I just don't know who the clown will be this time. I'm a little looking forward to it."