Mortals: start with self-created body cultivation

"Click~"

Something broke.

A girl in white clothes suddenly stopped. She was like an elf, with a sense of nonchalance all over her body. She was like taking a leisurely stroll in this dangerous situation of life and death. She stretched out her hand to fumble around her waist, and spread her jade hands, revealing a broken jade plaque in her palm.

Seeing this scene, the girl frowned slightly.

There was a bit of surprise, a bit of helplessness, and a bit of old-fashionedness in her eyes, thinking in her heart: "It's hard to explain now. Senior sister loves that girl the most."

Thinking about it, he sighed.

The person was dead and there was nothing she could do, so she opened a map and followed her gaze. There was a small tower pattern on the map.

In a remote stone palace somewhere, Xu Qingyang took out the loot.

There are mainly three Foundation Establishment Pills. According to the incantation above, unlock the seal, take out one and hold it in your hand. With a flick of his finger, he swallowed the Foundation Establishment Pill into his mouth.

Compared with the previous two, the "digestion" speed of this one is faster, which is far different from ordinary people.

After taking one pill, after the medicine has passed the swelling period and has not yet been digested, another pill is taken, just like cracking jelly beans. After three pills in a row, the body excretes a thick layer of impurities, and the lightness becomes obvious again. , no breakthrough. But there is no doubt that we have once again taken a long step towards an unknown realm.

Void waved two fists, Xu Qingyang looked satisfied.

I was in such good shape that I felt like I could do it again, so I set off on the road.

At that time, the battle in the forbidden area had entered a fierce stage. Those who knew that their strength was insufficient had already found a place to hide, waiting for the exit of the forbidden area to open.

As long as you can get out smoothly, you can gain something.

However, there are also some people who are not strong enough but have a strong mind and are unwilling to give up.

A girl with a complicated face held a woman in green clothes with two ten's in her hands. She stared at the other person's pleading and resentful eyes, gently put the person on the ground, reached out to close the other person's eyes, and took heavy and lonely steps. Walking on a barren loess highland seemed a bit desolate.

Soon, she saw a Tianling Fruit.

Tianling Fruit, one of the three main medicines of the Foundation Establishment Pill, and there were two corpses on the ground nearby. It seemed that they died together. At the first moment, she used her defensive weapon.

"Not bad, I finally met someone smarter..."

An ugly man walked out of the darkness. He looked at the girl with lustful eyes and got closer.

The girl kept retreating, with a look of anxiety on her face. Her luck was so bad that she met a master who was at the late twelfth level of Qi training.

The battle was about to break out, and a barefoot giant appeared.

The ugly man looked at the giant man, there was no passion between men at all, the atmosphere was extremely tense, and his eyes were full of caution: "I know you, you are the Wu Chiyan Tu of the Jujian Sect, there is no need for us to fight for a woman If you don’t mind, let’s play together. How about half of this Tianling Fruit?”

Yan Tu said coldly: "You are nothing, Yan needs it from you!"

The ugly man immediately looked gloomy and said harshly: "Yan Tu, don't think too much. I just don't want to fight in vain. If you don't agree, it will be a bloody fight."

As he said this, Yan Tu suddenly lost his momentum and slowly backed away.

Seeing this scene, the ugly man became more energetic. Although he couldn't figure out why his intimidation was so great suddenly, Yan Tu seemed to be a Xibei guy, not as powerful as the rumors said, and he would be frightened when he was frightened.

Thinking of this, he changed his mind again.

He said boldly: "Since you don't say anything, then just treat the conditions as irrelevant. The woman is mine, and the Tianling Fruit is also mine. You can leave."

Yan Tu's solemn eyes had a hint of weirdness.

Even the girl's face changed. The ugly man finally noticed it and turned around suddenly.

"Whoosh~"

One arrow hit the head. Xu Qingyang slowly drew out the second arrow and aimed it at the nervous Yan Tu. Big beads of sweat appeared on Yan Tu's face. The girl beside her looked shocked at first, then a little overwhelmed.

"Friend, that's not necessary!" Yan Tu forced himself to calm down.

Xu Qingyang thought about it and realized that it was indeed unnecessary, so he put down the "Landslide" and strode forward.

Yan Tu hesitated for a moment, held his ground and did not move. Watching the other party put his things away, he said, "Formal introduction, Jujian Sect, Yan Tu, do you dare to ask your friend about his name?"

Xu Qingyang shook his head and said: "You can leave."

These words made Yan Tu's face immediately turn red, and the girl beside him became excited again.

She knew that Wu Chi Yan Tu was famous among the Jujian Sect, and even among the lower-level monks of the Yue Kingdom. His strength was at the forefront among many top disciples, so how could he accept such humiliating treatment.

So she was very worried and looked at that person frequently.

Then there was a moment that confused her. Yan Tu held it back again and again, and finally backed away a little bit, and then disappeared without even saying a harsh word.

The girl opened her mouth wide, looking a bit like before.

There was no way to survive in the front like this. Xu Qingyang sighed: "Don't go forward, go back!" After saying that, he took out the ugly man's full storage bag and threw it away. The girl stupidly caught it. Just as she was about to say something, the man turned around and left. She opened her mouth, feeling a warmth surge in her heart.

Thousands of doubts seemed to be unimportant.

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Although he felt that he was not strong enough, he still continued to go deep into the middle of the forbidden area. Not only the girl was there, but also Han Li who was worried.

In the past few days since he came here, he encountered the first long and fierce fighting in his life. The enemies appeared one after another, using all kinds of strange and ancient methods, magic weapons, talismans, spiritual beasts, poison techniques, all kinds of and powerful. Very, in addition, I also met several guys with extremely terrifying strength.

For example, right now, there was a middle-aged man in front of him.

There was a big scar on the man's face, and he was covered in evil aura and fierce flames. As he stared at him, Han Li couldn't help but shudder even though he was protected by the top-level magic weapon "Flying Black Iron Shield".

"Boy, put down the storage bag you just got and your own. I won't kill you while Feng is in a good mood..."

The madman Feng Yue, Han Li recalled the information.

This person is a disciple of Tianque Castle, who is at the peak of the thirteenth level of Qi training. It is said that he took a foundation-building pill, but failed to build the foundation. Later, he became weird, extremely bloodthirsty, and his methods were crisp and neat. The seven major sects speculated that they had some The outgoing disciple died in his hands, but he couldn't find any evidence. This man was cunning and clever. Every time someone came to the door, he would hide behind the master's door.

Being from the same seven sects, Tianque Castle would naturally not hand over anyone without evidence.

This kind of situation has further created the opponent's evil reputation.

Naturally, Han Li didn't want to hand over the storage bag. Without Xu Qingyang, he had experienced many dangers and had sharpened his skills. He said without being humble or arrogant, "I'm in a good mood, why don't you keep the storage bag, Han?" How about sparing your life..."

"well said!"

The two of them were startled, this was not what they said. They saw a man coming slowly, his long sword striking the ground, as quiet as a virgin.