Bite one after another!

Without missing a single chance, during the process of eating, the monster became so broken that it could no longer cover his face. The teeth that were originally tightly attached to the face and embedded in the muscles have become loose and loose. Once he pulled it hard, he lost the force and slid down, drooped on his hands, and lost the previous activity.

Chu Sheng, who was covered in blood, stared at the meat on his hands with his bloodshot eyes and stuffed it into his mouth again!

Baji! Baji!

The remaining pieces of residue were constantly chewing in the mouth, bitten into pieces and swallowed into the esophagus, disappearing into this world.

After completely swallowing the monster into its belly, a faint gray gas surged out of the pool of liquid left on the ground, suspended and condensed into a ball, and rushed into Chu Sheng's body.

The face that was attached to the monster no longer bleeds, and the ferocious expression also relaxed.

He felt a heat flow appearing from his abdomen, rising from his lower body to his head. This heat flow seemed to be repairing the injured part, making him feel like an ants crawling through the wound, which was unbearable.

After a while, the itchy feeling finally disappeared. Chu Sheng raised his hand and touched his face, and found that the wounds were scabbed, which felt like sandpaper when it felt, but it was bumpy and uneven without the pain she had at the beginning.

At this time, a cool feeling appeared in the center of his forehead, as cool as an ice bag against his forehead, which made him feel refreshed. This cool feeling slowly melted from his forehead and poured into his body, especially his limbs.

"What's going on with this strange feeling?"

Chu Sheng looked at his hands with some confusion, and raised his legs to look at his legs. He was puzzled that something seemed to have happened on his body that he could not understand.

He took off his blood-stained clothes, wiped the liquid from his hands, then clumped the clothes into a ball, buried them in the hole dug by the monster before, and buried them with a pile of ready-made soil on the side.

Chu Sheng, who was about to continue exploring forward, was blocked by the sudden appearance of blood-red light curtain in front of him, and the fog filled his vision.

"What happened?"

Chu Sheng waved his hands to dispel the thick blood mist, but all this was futile. With a dizzy turn, he fell to the ground, his vision completely turned into darkness, and then he lost consciousness.

............

At night, the moon was not visible at the night sky of the winter solstice. The starry sky was blocked by a layer of gray mist. Chu Sheng, who was sleeping on the bed, was covered with two thick blankets. Lanterns had already hung under the eaves of the room outside, and some strange flying insects were sparsely surrounded by light sources.

After a while, Chu Sheng slowly opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes was a dark roof. The only light source in the room was the candlestick on the table.

Guru...

A strong sense of hunger came towards Chu Sheng, and he stood up and leaned against the edge of the bed. Looking at the quaint room decorations around him, his mind had not yet recovered.

"Is all this a dream?" Chu Sheng stretched out his hands and touched his face. His handsome and fair face was still his terrifying scar, and the previous terrifying scar disappeared.

Chu Sheng felt a little lost for some reason. He picked up the clothes beside him and put them on them, but did not notice that the clothes seemed to be not fit. He got out of bed and put on his shoes, walked to the table and picked up the pastry on the plate. However, he unexpectedly found that his fair hands were constantly shaking, and his arms were slenderer than before he fell asleep. Not only his hands, even the whole clothes were larger. He walked to the basin with a candlestick. From the reflection, he found that his face was extremely thin, like a patient who had been lying in a hospital bed for a long time.

"How did my body become so weak?"

It was not until this moment that Chu Sheng felt that he had lost all his strength, his vision was blurred, and he didn't even support the basin and fell to the ground. His previous actions seemed to have exhausted all his strength and fell against the edge of the bed.

"Xiao Qi!"

"Young Master, do you have any instructions? Xiao Qi is in the kitchen here and told me to wait at the door. If you wake up, go over and notify her to cook some food for you."

A servant responded respectfully outside the door.

"Then... ask her to prepare more for me, let the kitchen cook some porridge, then cook more pasta and add less oil."

After Chu Sheng finished his order, he began to close his eyes and rest.

The young master born in a wealthy family has servants waiting to help with things at any time.

Ordinary families usually do it themselves, so there is no special chef who can help cook midnight snacks. If you want to eat, you can only cook it yourself. If you have a slightly better condition, you can go to a restaurant outside to order food.

After hearing the sound outside, the attendant replied, then clicked the lantern from the side and ran through the hole door and headed towards the kitchen.

Chu Sheng put the candle aside with one hand, and grabbed a corner of the blanket from the bed with the other hand, dragged the soft blanket down, and leaned against his back so that he could not feel so uncomfortable.

After leaning on it for a while, he felt a little panic. He moved his body a little, fumbled around the blanket for a while, and found the ebony box that had been placed beside the bed.

Before he opened the box, several twisted scarlet lines appeared in front of Chu Sheng out of thin air, combining them into five large characters - scarlet modifier.

Then the text appeared for three seconds and disappeared immediately, turning into a small gray-white translucent box with a long groove on it, filled with a messy sequence code, and a loaded white strip below the groove.

Chu Sheng was stunned for a moment, he looked at the minimalist interface and the buttons below the interface.

"This...isn't this the modifier I bought when I was playing games before?"

Chu Sheng, who was a little confused, could no longer tell whether this was an illusion or reality. His body was inexplicably weak, and he was still trying to figure out the reason, and this kind of hallucination appeared again!

Before he traveled over, he downloaded the Legend of Demon Sword and Fairy on his mobile phone in order to pass the time. Because he couldn't pass the plot, he posted online to buy assistive help. Unexpectedly, he found it and found that he could try it for one hour for free, so he immediately downloaded and opened the modifier.

The martial arts level was modified at the beginning, and the game experience was extremely comfortable, but the plot was a little long. After the free experience, it was knocked back to its original form.

Chu Sheng, who felt that the game experience was excellent, immediately bought the permanent collector's version from the author, but the day after paying, the game was updated and the modifier was still the old version and could not log in again. Later, I heard that the author ran away.

Now, no matter whether it is an illusion or reality, since it appears, let's try it. However, before Chu Sheng could operate, the button disappeared and the interface popped up. The word "Scarlet Red" was printed at the top of the interface. There was a large box inside, and the rest was full of blank rectangles.

His name is written on the rectangle—[Chu Sheng]

And martial arts - [Fei Tuo Sword Technique] {Not started}

There are also blue words following the name of martial arts - Modify

The above shows very simple, which is the ancient book that he has read for strengthening his body. He has never been exposed to this kind of book before. Now it shows its name. I don’t know if it was taken by his first generation founder or later modified by his martial arts master.

"This is really not my illusion!" Chu Sheng was very excited.

He saw that in addition to the part he had known before, there was a strange horn symbol in the lower right corner of the big box followed by a blood-red number - '1'

After watching for a long time, he slowly calmed down and put his excitement and nervousness aside.

Chu Sheng focused all his attention on the blue "modify" symbol, imagining that he was pressing the arcade button and pressing the symbol down hard.

For a moment, the interface of the modifier flickered, and his face was shaking, and after a few seconds it returned to its original state. Except for the blood-red number that flashed for a few seconds, everything else returned to its original state.

During this period, Chu Sheng felt that the entire interface could change with his will, but this feeling disappeared without lasting for a few seconds.

Turning to look at the interface, it seems that it has not changed, but after careful observation, I found that the Feituo sword technique, which was originally not introductory, has become an introductory one.

【Fei Tuo Sword Technique】——{Introduction}

Chu Sheng felt the change of the modifier and almost jumped up, but his body was still weak and unable to move significantly.

The excitement did not swallow his sanity. Seeing that the symbols behind were still in a state that could be modified in blue, I quickly continued to focus on the Feituo sword technique.

After a while, Feituo's sword technique changed from the entry to the first level, but the interface no longer flashed, as if it was just an accident just now.

"It's true!" Chu Sheng felt relieved with a hung heart. The modifier was really useful.

Seeing that the button could be modified, he closed his eyes and tightened his spirits again, and pressed them a few times.

Suddenly, the technique stopped for a while in the "first level" and immediately slid to the "second level", without stopping.

After skipping the "third level" and "fourth level", the martial arts are still beating.

Until it becomes the fifth floor!

Click, click, click.

Just as the martial arts entered the fifth level, Chu Sheng's body was like a balloon, plump from his skinny torso to become the original elegant young master. At the same time, several practical moves related to martial arts and the running routes of qi and blood all entered his mind.

Chu Sheng opened his eyes and looked down, looking at his raised hands, and was surprised to find that the tiger's mouth was covered with calluses. He held his palms in vain and waved forward, and felt a familiar feeling, as if he had been familiar with the sword technique for more than ten years.

"Has you practiced? You have done it!" Chu Sheng murmured excitedly, as if he was talking to the air.

The excited Chu Sheng looked at the modification interface and did not notice that the originally bright red ox horn symbol became dim, and even the number ‘1’ appeared and appeared in vaguely.

There are many routes for transporting human meridians and qi and blood in these five layers of Feituo Sword Techniques. When recalling it, it seems like he created it himself, and it runs unimpededly.

The human organ structure and some muscle force techniques in this are knowledge that Chu Sheng has never been exposed to, but he has a deep memory.

Dear, dear, dear
Chapter completed!