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Chapter 51

"boom!"

Ye Ping punched out, and in an instant, a thunderous and terrifying explosion sounded, and a small white cloud even appeared along his arm.

Prandtl-Glauert condensation clouds!

Sonic boom cloud!

More than 340 meters in one second!

"Break the sound barrier! Characteristics of the second level!"

After Ye Ping dispersed the little cloud with his backhand, he gasped, his eyes filled with intense joy.

With such power, he felt that he could punch through an iron plate with one punch.

Similarly, at this time, he finally understood why the second-level realm requires bone tempering, because compared with the first-level realm, the improvement obtained by the second-level realm is too great. The explosion of such tyrannical power puts a heavy load on the physical body.

The requirements are extremely high, and the ordinary body simply cannot bear it.

Just like his current punch, if it were an ordinary body, this punch would not only separate the flesh and blood from the bones, but even the bones would be exploded into tiny rain of bones inch by inch.

"This time, we must capture Zhu Yang without any surprises!"

Ye Ping felt powerful and confident. He clenched his fingers tightly. He wanted to capture Zhu Yang, pry open his mouth, and restore Cao Tieshan's innocence.

"By the way, it is recorded in the Qingnang Book that after taking Suzaku egg shells, you can control fire. I don't know if it is true..."

Immediately afterwards, Ye Ping thought of a point he had just missed and decided to try it.

Immediately, he went to the stove and lit a fire.

"Huh?!"

After Ye Ping pondered for a while, he stretched out his hand into the blazing flames, and was ready to retract his hand if something went wrong. But to his surprise, although the fire was raging, his hands felt

There was no burning pain, but a warm feeling.

He even felt as if his hand and the flames were one and could be integrated into it.

"Come on fire!"

After a while, Ye Ping slowly retracted his hand and found that not only was there no burn at all on his palm, not even a single hair was burned off. In surprise, he made a light move with his five fingers and said softly.

"Whoosh!"

As he spoke, a small flame flew out from the bonfire and appeared in his palm.

He flew his hands up and down, and the flames followed the movements of his hands and flew up and down, drawing red arcs in the air.

“Incredible!”

Ye Ping murmured, even though it had been mentioned in the Qingnang Manual, when it happened to him, he still found it unbelievable.

"Brother, you are so awesome!"

Little Suzaku also looked straight, clapped his hands, and cheered loudly for Ye Ping.

"Come on, you can try it too."

When Ye Ping heard the sound, his heart moved, and with a flick of his hand, the flames suddenly flew towards Little Suzaku's open palm.

"It's so hot...it hurts..."

However, when the flames flew to the palm of little Suzaku's hand that could be broken by bullets, a look of pain immediately appeared on her small face, which was originally cheering and full of expectation. She hurriedly curled up her hands and said with a pale face.

"Little Suzaku is afraid of fire. Could it be that she is not a Suzaku hatched from an egg?"

Seeing this, Ye Ping hurriedly took back the flame and sent it to the stove. He looked at Little Suzaku in surprise.

After all, there should be no Suzaku afraid of fire in this world.

Of course, it is also possible that little Suzaku is still very young and has not stimulated the Suzaku bloodline, so he is afraid of flames.

"You don't have a name, how about my brother give you a name?"

Ye Ping checked Little Suzaku's hand and found that it was just a little red due to burns, nothing serious, and looked at him with a smile.

"OK……"

Little Suzaku clapped her hands happily, her dark eyes widened, looking at Ye Ping expectantly.

"I'll call you...Yingning..."

Ye Ping stared at the little Suzaku again and again. After many names passed through his mind, he finally stopped at a name he had seen in "Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio" and liked it very much in his previous life, and then picked up a stick.

, wrote the word Ying Ning on the ground and said with a smile.

Not only that, the word Ying Ning, of course, also has some little bad taste in it.

Ying Ning let out a cry and killed a groaning monster with one punch. How enjoyable it was!

"Ying Ning... I have a name, that's great... Big brother, I like this name!"

When Ying Ning heard Ye Ping's words, her big eyes turned into crescents. She stretched out her pink fingers and copied the word "Ying Ning" written by Ye Ping on the ground. Her joy was beyond words.

"Ying Ning..."

Ye Ping looked at Ying Ning's face full of joy and innocence, stretched out his hand and gently rubbed her head, with an equally soft smile on his lips.

He kept Ying Ning by his side not only because she was so pitiful that it made people feel heartbroken, not only because she might be a Suzaku in the underground cave, but also because, like him, Ying Ning, in this world,

They are all lonely.

Since I am lonely, it seems good to find a companion for myself, depend on each other, and live like this.

"Let's go, big brother takes Yingning to eat something delicious."

Ye Ping chuckled, stretched out his hand to hold Ying Ning, and went to the restaurant outside to eat.

Anyway, he used the money from the purse that Nie Wu gave him, so he didn't have to worry about anything.

There was no words for the whole night. The next day, Yingning was at home and Ye Ping went to the Jing'an Department as an errand.

When he walked out of the house and saw Ying Ning lying at the door looking at him, Ye Ping felt a little absent-minded for a moment. He felt as if he had returned to the later world. He had become the social beast who was beaten by society every day, while Ying Ning was looking forward to him.

The little kitten that came home.

"Brother Ye, you have broken through to the second level!"

As soon as Ye Ping arrived at Jing'an Division, he greeted Yan Yun. Yan Yun nodded and was about to go to work. But after taking two steps, he turned his head in disbelief and looked at Ye Ping up and down carefully.

Finally, he said in disbelief.

"Well, I felt like I couldn't hold it in any longer last night. I had no other choice, so I broke through and tempered my bones."

Hearing his surprised tone, Ye Ping felt a little proud and nodded quickly with a smile.

Unable to hold it back, I broke through and tempered my bones...

Yan Yun was stunned.

How long had it been since he first met Ye Ping?

Three days ago, he met Ye Ping for the first time. He was at the first level. Then he had a fight with the Red Lotus Messenger on the street and somehow became the pinnacle of the first level!

On the third day, Ye Ping told himself that he was at the second level and had completed bone tempering.

Yan Yun thought to himself that he had seen some big things in the world!

Geniuses are not uncommon among Nighthawks.

But Ye Ping's speed was so fast that it shocked countless people.

At least, he was really shocked.

I couldn't help but start to wonder, is this guy Ye Ping not only a miracle doctor and very good at investigating crimes, but also a genius in cultivation?

But Yan Yun didn't know that Ye Ping was different from them. They worked hard to get a Fire God Pill, but Ye Ping took the Fire God Pill as a toy.

There is no comparison between a child from a poor family and a wealthy family.

"How many bones have you tempered?"

Yan Yun was stunned for a long time, then curiously asked.

How many pieces?

Isn’t it possible to directly temper the hands and feet at once?!

When Ye Ping heard this, he muttered in his heart, but looking at Yan Yun's shocked expression, he thought it would be better not to hit him and keep a low profile, so he smiled and said: "It's not much, just tempered a palm."

"That's thirteen bones! Hiss...that's really awesome! What a genius!"

Yan Yun gasped and looked at Ye Ping in admiration.

He guessed right, Ye Ping is indeed a genius.

An ordinary person like him, when he broke through to the second level, only tempered five bones for the first time, which was already considered an above-average level.

"This is amazing, a genius..."

Ye Ping shook his head with a smile, but secretly murmured in his heart, if Yan Yun knew that he had directly bone-tempered two arms at once, I wonder how he would feel. Wouldn't he become a peerless genius?

However, this may not be just because of his qualifications, it may also be because he used Suzaku eggshells to break through.

That thing is a genius!

"But Ye Ping, you are really brave enough. You dare to break through on your own. You can't be so reckless next time. You must find someone to help protect the law. It would be bad if something unexpected happens... If you can let Master Shen do it this time

If I help you protect the law, maybe it will be not just thirteen bones, but twenty bones, or even more!"

Yan Yun was astonished and sighed with regret for Ye Ping.

"I couldn't bear it anymore. Next time, I'll ask him for help."

Ye Ping smiled and nodded, pretending to be a little regretful.

But he knew in his heart that even if Shen Shen helped him temper his bones, it might not be better than the Suzaku eggshell, because Yan Yun also said that Shen Shen's help might cost twenty yuan or more.

However, according to this measurement method, the number of quenched bones for his breakthrough this time:
Chapter completed!
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