It's obviously a life skill, but you developed it into a magical skill

When Yu Hang heard Zhou An's words and saw Zhou An stop, he also stopped and nodded: "I have participated in the imperial examination several times, and I heard someone say it on the way there."

"The Blood Shadow Sect is a very unique force. They mainly use shadow as a way of practice, but everyone who joins has their own abilities."

Bring your own ability?

Zhou An frowned deeper and deeper.

In fact, this situation is very normal. There are many things that change one's appearance, or change one's family, and these things are not uncommon.

But what Yu Hang said didn't seem to mean this.

Yu Hang explained: "The shadows are just auxiliary. They have not given up their own abilities, and they are even used as the main force."

"For example, if you know how to use swordsmanship, after learning their ability, your swordsmanship will be greatly improved. Shadow is the basis for their improvement."

He was worried that Zhou An wouldn't understand, so he tried his best to explain and even used analogies.

Zhou An understood it completely, and he remembered the situation he encountered at the little girl's house that day.

In addition to the squirrel worshiping people that day, there was also a black shadow.

The black shadow also has long nails.

This kind of nails is very similar to those of the animal cult.

The two are related to each other, and Zhou An comes to a conclusion.

There are also people from the Blood Shadow Sect in the Beast Cult.

The shadow is just an auxiliary that can strengthen its own abilities.

That guy from the Beast Cult not only practiced the techniques of the Beast Cult, but also practiced the techniques of the Blood Shadow Sect.

But what happened to the corpse that appeared today, Zhou An couldn't figure out.

Of course Yu Hang doesn't understand even more. He just understands some basics of the Blood Shadow Sect.

The two of them didn't talk much and continued to patrol the streets.

Fortunately, it was a smooth journey and nothing unusual happened.

It lasted until night. Yu Hang returned to the Yamen and continued to live in the Yamen, while Zhou An returned home.

There are also people patrolling the streets at night, but in batches.

Some of the detectives will rest first, and when the rest have finished resting, it will be the turn of those who first patrolled the streets to rest.

Zhou An returned home, still thinking about what happened today.

He planned to shake things up and increase his proficiency first.

The more complex the situation, the more important your own strength is. As long as you are strong, you can deal with complex situations.

After a simple meal, Zhou An came to the kitchen, ready to start cooking.

Tomorrow night will be his turn to watch the night, and he plans to stay a little longer today.

"Ding ding ding..."

In the room, there was a series of banging sounds.

Tonight, Zhou An was anxious for a while and only slept for an hour and a half.

When he got up the next morning, he was still a hundred times more energetic.

The Qi flowed through his body, and the Qi that became stronger gave him more energy.

After having a simple breakfast outside, Zhou An came to the Yamen to order some breakfast.

Yu Hang was already waiting for him there.

The two talked for a while and then prepared to go out to patrol the streets again.

The whole morning was spent patrolling the streets, but nothing happened.

At noon, the two of them had something to eat on the street outside. After completing their patrol in the afternoon, they returned to the Yamen.

Zhou An didn't go home. He didn't do night patrol last night. It was his turn today.

After returning home, he had to rush back. The journey was very troublesome, so Zhou An planned to stay in the Yamen.

After eating something casually outside, he returned to the Yamen.

But it's not that time yet, and he's not in a hurry.

"I have to find something to occupy my time."

Zhou An stood up, said a few words to Yu Hang, and then came to the kitchen, planning to practice his skills in the kitchen for a while.

Due to being very busy recently, the kitchen has not been open for the past two days.

Chef Liu was sitting on a deck chair, swinging a cattail leaf fan leisurely.

When he saw Zhou An coming, he said hello and continued to fan himself to cool off.

Zhou An didn't waste any time, picked up a piece of wood and started carving.

Things were getting more and more complicated, and he planned to seize every moment to improve his proficiency.

"Now, here you go."

Just when Zhou An was concentrating, a sound broke through the air.

Zhou An subconsciously raised his hand to catch what Chef Liu threw over.

He found that the thing thrown over was a key.

"You guys have been busy lately and don't eat here, so I took a few days off and may not come to the Yamen. If you want to practice your knife skills, just open the door yourself." Chef Liu leaned back on the recliner and said.

Zhou An nodded, said thank you, put the key on his body, and continued practicing carving.

Proficiency is growing slowly but steadily.

Many days passed in the following days.

Zhou An repeats a regular life every day.

Patrolling the streets, practicing sword skills, and cooking at night.

He doesn't feel tired even after going back and forth every day.

As proficiency grows, excitement grows.

It is worth mentioning that over the past few days, many strange things have happened in Anding County.

Every once in a while, a body is discovered.

These corpses all had the tokens of the Blood Shadow Sect on them.

But neither the Zhensi nor the Yamen found anything.

The Beast Cult has also disappeared, and it seems that it has become more honest after being suppressed by the Suppression Division.

Since no clues about the Beast Cult could be found for the time being, the Suppressor placed his focus on the Blood Shadow Sect.

Zhou An didn't care about these things and still lived a regular life.

Even an organization like Zhensi has no clue, let alone him fighting alone.

Seizing the time to improve yourself is more important than anything else.

In this age, only strength is the only backer.

…

It's night, the moon and stars are sparse.

"Let's go, Lao Yu."

Zhou An stood at the door of the Yamen, said goodbye to Yu Hang, and returned home again.

The journey was uneventful.

After closing the door with his backhand, Zhou An raised the corners of his mouth slightly as he looked at the text in front of him.

[Bumping Pot lv.2 (Strength +1): 19856/20000]

For many days, he never relaxed at all. Except when he was on night patrol, he stayed in the house at night.

The hard work will naturally pay off, and the overturning of the pot is getting closer and closer to level three.

If you work harder tonight, you will be able to perfectly reach level 3 proficiency, and you will be able to make a qualitative change.

Thinking of this, Zhou An felt excited.

He rubbed his hands and ate something, then took the big iron pot and came to the stove.

Zhou An casually put some vegetables into the pot and started to stir.

He continued to explode, and now he has become more and more skilled at flipping the pot.

The dishes in the pot seemed to be charged with electricity, constantly flying around inside, but not a bit was spilled.

His hands will no longer feel sore, after all, he has adapted to it.

Feeling that his proficiency continued to increase, Zhou An entered an extremely serious state.

He could no longer feel the passage of time.

When a person is serious, the speed of time no longer matters.

Proficiency is increasing bit by bit.

When a limit was reached, new words appeared in front of Zhou An's eyes.