Time flies. In the blink of an eye, it’s the end of August. Outside Qinglinfang City, on the edge of the wilderness. Since the beast tide has ended, the density of monster beasts in the wild has dropped significantly, and many warriors dare to go out in groups to hunt monster beasts and collect elixirs. Hum hum hum! Accompanied by a terrifying nasal sound, a three-meter-long wild boar with a red body and a pair of tusks rushed out of the dense forest. It was like a heavy tank, with trees falling down and the earth being torn apart wherever it passed. Opposite it was a young warrior with a sword on his back. "With a knife in hand, no ghosts or gods will be spared...kill!" Fang Xingru looked like a demon, and the hundred-forged steel sword in his hand erupted with brilliant light. He followed the sword, and his whole body seemed to turn into a straight line, fiercely colliding with this first-level low-grade monster.
Whoosh! When he was about to collide with the wild boar demon, he twisted his waist and suddenly folded it at the last moment, like a paper man making an action that violated human body mechanics. laugh! He sided to avoid the wild boar's collision, flashed the steel knife in his hand, and slashed hard on the neck of the wild boar monster! This monster beast has a thick layer of grease and earth defense, which is mixed with the monster's talent, making it even stronger than iron armor. But at this time, under the light of the knife, it was cut open like tofu. The blade cuts through a thick layer of shell, followed by skin, flesh, and bones... "Kill everything!" In this sword, Fang Xing seemed to understand more clearly the characteristics of the Ghost Sword, which is to move forward indomitably and kill everything! puff! In the end, a huge pig's head flew high into the air, with blood gushing out. After being decapitated with a knife, the headless body of the wild boar monster kept rushing out for dozens of meters, and it barely stopped until it knocked down a giant tree. [Ghost Sword: 7/100 (entry level)] "Okay, my proficiency with the Ghost Sword has increased a little. Sure enough, martial arts still requires actual combat..." Fang Xing was a little excited. Ever since he got started with both the Ghost Sword and the Extreme Sword, he would occasionally come to the wild to try out their moves. Many martial arts require actual combat to make rapid progress! Moreover, there is another advantage in this world of immortality, that is, human life is not valuable. Even if several or dozens of people died, it would not be a big deal. There would be fighting basically every day.
If it were on Eagle Star, let alone wanton killing, even if one person died, police detectives would come to the nearby neighbors. Unless it's on the black market! But in the black market, everyone wears protective clothing, so it is really difficult to kill, and it is more likely to overturn! In this vast wilderness of the world of immortality, the probability of overturning is actually lower. "The way of martial arts, one step is fast, every step is fast!" "Not to mention the college entrance examination!" He learned A-level martial arts in his first year of high school, and his progress rate was naturally much faster than those who were exposed to A-level martial arts in their second and third years of high school. With this alone, you can surpass many people and get into a better university in the future! "School starts tomorrow..." With some melancholy, Fang Xing stepped forward to harvest the materials from the wild boar demon. The price of monster meat has been on the rise recently, so the pork cannot be wasted and can be sold to Hua Feiyue slowly. This time he went out in the name of contacting herbal medicine channels, so he had to go to the temporary camp to get a batch of herbal medicines. 'The matters here will mainly be left to Hua Feiyue from now on...' 'This woman seems to be trustworthy for the time being... The Black Tiger Gang and Chen Yi have disappeared recently for some unknown reason, but there is no trouble...' Fang Xing was cutting a pig thigh when he suddenly stood up and looked at the dense forest: "Who?" "This little brother has a good ear!" A figure flew out, it was a young man in black. He was tall and thin, with a heroic face. He stood on the treetops, his figure rose and fell with the treetops, showing off an extremely superb light skill. At this time, he looked at the fallen wild boar carcass, and his eyes flashed: "According to the rules of the market, we will share a portion when we meet. Little brother, you..." After all, he is an innate warrior, and he has superb Qinggong. When he sees Fang Xing, he will inevitably be a little contemptuous. What's more, this first-level low-grade monster is worth a lot of spiritual stones! Although it is nothing to some immortal cultivators, for every warrior, a piece of spiritual sand cannot be ignored! "court death!" Fang Xing's face sank, and the steel knife in his hand flew out. Whoosh! The steel knife pierced the tree behind the young man and disappeared into the handle. "A mere acquired warrior, who knows how to rely on traps or poison to kill a low-grade monster, dares to..." The young man's figure was like a ghost. Three figures appeared at once, and they came to Fang Xing's side silently, with a hint of cruelty in his eyes.
Zheng! The next moment, Fang Xing's long sword was unsheathed! This long sword of his was naturally not a blood refining weapon, but a Qingfeng sword he bought at random at a stall. The material is considered good in the world, and can barely be called a sharp weapon, but in the eyes of immortal cultivators, it is just scrap metal. Uh-huh! The sword flashed. The young man was suddenly startled. In a daze, he seemed to see the willow trees in his hometown, the moonlit lotus pond, and...her under the willow trees! 'Sorry...Ling'er, after all, I still...' A tear slipped from the corner of the young man's eye. puff! Immediately, he covered his throat and couldn't speak at all. The tip of the sword was pulled out by Fang Xing, no more, no less. bump! The young man's body immediately fell to the ground. "Nurture defeats nature. That's it. I don't even have to use protective clothing!" "The Sword of Extreme Emotion seems to be more powerful than the Ghost Sword, but it's just too difficult to get started..." Fang Xing sheathed his sword and glanced at the attribute bar: [Extreme Sword: 5/100 (entry level)] Since receiving the help of the 'Chaos Talisman', he practiced day and night and finally mastered this A-level martial arts. Even if this sword is just for beginners, its power is amazing. Under the simulated artistic conception, even an innate master will be in a trance for a moment. The masters competed, and their minds were in a trance for a moment. It was enough for Fang Xing to kill the opponent ten times! ‘I just don’t know if it will have any effect on immortal cultivators? The monks in the Qi training stage have 'spiritual consciousness', and their spiritual defense may be stronger than that of warriors... But my Extreme Sword is just a starter, and it can be improved in the future! ’ 'At least, the true artistic conception can definitely have an impact on the immortal cultivators! ’ While Fang Xing was daydreaming, he covered his hands with a layer of nano-gloves and began to touch the corpse. "Bah, he is indeed a poor man, he only has a few pieces of spiritual sand..." "Where are the martial arts secrets? I thought he was pretty good at qinggong, but I didn't expect that he didn't bring the martial arts secrets with him. Bad review!" …
After some rummaging, Fang Xing returned to Fangshi cursing. These street warriors are naturally far less wealthy than the black market warriors. At least they don't have any high-tech equipment such as protective clothing or even laser guns. Recently, even the secret books have not been exposed, which makes him feel even more speechless. hut. "Young Master went to hunt monster beasts single-handedly again?" Hua Feiyue felt that she could not see through this young master more and more. Even though we know that the other party has the blood refining weapon, but the other party has the source of the herbal medicine, why should we fight for it? "Starting from tomorrow, the spiritual stones will be tied every three days..." Fang Xing didn't say much and handed Hua Feiyue a collection of herbal medicine and monster beast materials. By this time, he can trust the other party a little, so he can extend the settlement date a little. After all, even if he loses three days of income, it doesn't matter to him. He just needs to recognize the price of a person. Besides, after going to school, he can no longer stay here day and night, he must delegate his authority. "Please don't worry, Master!" Hua Feiyue took it with a smile and gave Fang Xing another wink. After this period of auxiliary training in the 'Seven Emotions Art', she and Fang Xing have become very familiar with each other. However, Fang Xing had no interest in chatting more today and just served tea to see the guests off. After Hua Feiyue left, Fang Xing remained silent and began to cook spiritual rice while setting up the dragon pile to practice. After eating the spiritual rice, I started practicing the Ghost Sword and the Extreme Sword again. "The greatest effect of A-level martial arts is to protect the mind! You can face the mental impact and pollution of the evil god's servants!" The swords were in pairs, and Fang Xing's figure was wandering among countless swords and swords' shadows, but he thought of many things. "I discovered when I was practicing that when faced with the 'Seven Emotions Art', once I simulated the artistic conception of the Ghost Sword, Hua Feiyue's spiritual martial arts had no effect on me..." "When I master the Extreme Sword, even the cultivator's 'Chaos Talisman' will be exempted as long as I intentionally resist." "It seems like, in the future, I will be able to sit back and stay calm when facing some immortal cultivators who are good at spiritual attacks, such as Charming Cultivators?" The reason why cultivators are so powerful is that they have many methods. But this secret technique of attacking the spirit is also an extremely important one. "But why do I always think about how to fight the immortal cultivators?" "As a true warrior, am I destined to crush everything with my fists in another world?" Fang Xing sighed, came to the basement, and looked at his house.
"Laser guns, nano-protective suits, electric batons, various monitoring equipment, and a batch of spiritual herbs in reserve, worth about fifty yuan of low-grade spiritual stones..." "Besides, I still have thirty-seven pieces of spiritual stone in my hand, along with eight pieces of spiritual sand, as well as various elixirs, martial arts secrets, poison powder, hidden weapons and other miscellaneous items..." "At Hua Feiyue's side, we still have three days' worth of payment, which is worth about fifteen or six low-grade spiritual stones..." "Finally, it's this bottle of 'Xiantian Pill'." Fang Xing picked up a jade bottle, which contained a milky white pill. The mouth of the bottle was sealed with a 'spirit-sealing talisman'. After finding out from Xiaorui, the maid of Qingdanfang, that after the "Xiantian Dan" was refined, it was put into a special jade bottle with a "spirit-sealing talisman", which was enough to maintain the effect for about five years. Fang Xing immediately spent fifty A piece of spiritual stone and a 'Xiantian Pill'! After all, he estimated that he would be able to achieve the second level of perfection within a year. At that time, the Xiantian Pill can come in handy, and you can directly enter the realm of raw jade! "After the Uncut Jade Realm, I can activate many talismans in this world with my true energy... and there are even more ways to do it." A trace of expectation flashed in Fang Xing's eyes.