With these things in hand, he is confident that he can take a step further and break through to the late stage of Tongxuan. After a few more years of polishing and accumulation, he will be able to reach the half-step master level naturally.

As for the Grandmaster, he didn't think about it.

A person like him with no roots and no background, no resources and background, and unsatisfactory talent. If there is no chance, the half-step master will come to an end. It is undoubtedly a fool's dream to break through to the master.

Therefore, he would be very satisfied if he could break through to the half-step master level.

Contentment is always happiness, contentment is always peace.

The book "Seven Wonders of Mountain Dew" and the century-old jujube paved the way for him to become a half-step master.

He plans to practice in seclusion after returning and will never leave seclusion until the late stage of Tongxuan.

Of course, he also knew that the premise of all this was that he could come back alive.

The things he got from the auction were not much, and they were not valuable, but they were enough to make many people jealous. And every time the monkey held a treasure hunt party, many evil heretics who liked to do business without capital would swarm in.

, ambushing around Loushan, specializing in robbing people who come out of Loushan.

Not long after he left Loushan, he was spotted by someone. Fortunately, his reputation as a little whirlwind was not in vain. He directly used Qinggong and ran for dozens of miles in one breath. Not to mention humans, even dogs couldn't catch him.

he.

Of course, not to mention other people, even Little Tornado himself was very tired.

But it's all worth it, after all, he is safe, right?

"Hey...what?"

After resting for a while, Fan Yiming stood up and was about to leave, but at this moment, he vaguely saw something flying from his head in his reflection on the ground.

Fan Yiming was startled and stepped back a few feet, only to see that it was an extremely beautiful butterfly.

The baby butterflies are the size of a palm and are colorful. Under the sunlight, they create layers of halo, making them look like a dream.

"What a beautiful butterfly."

Fan Yiming couldn't help but sigh in admiration, and then in his peripheral vision, he vaguely saw two more butterflies flying from above his head.

No matter how slow Fan Yiming was, he realized something was wrong and reached out to brush it away from the top of his head.

It didn't matter if he didn't brush it. As soon as he flicked it, he could feel his consciousness scattering in all directions like a dandelion.

But what was floating was not dandelions, but colorful butterflies.

"What a nice view……"

Fan Yiming's thoughts finally stopped at this moment. When his consciousness collapsed, a corpse fell down.

After Fan Yiming died, a butterfly fell down, grabbed the mountain and river shell in Fan Yiming's arms, rose into the air, flapped its wings, and disappeared into the air.

…

"You...are you an eight-armed Rakshasa?"

The five men held swords and looked at the pretty woman in the distance who was covered in blood and standing among the broken limbs with pale faces.

"You don't know who I am, so you came to rob me. How brave are you?!"

The pretty woman licked the blood on her fingers, and an evil smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"Yes...we are too blind to see Mount Tai. How can we expect Rakshasa to forgive us?"

The man stammered, the hand holding the knife began to tremble slightly, and he regretted it endlessly.

Weren't they just robbing someone, and they only robbed money but not sex, so why did they encounter this female devil?

The eight-armed Rakshasa Lu Rumei was a well-known female devil in the Northern Desert. She was especially good at sharp swords. When she used her sword skills, it was as if her eight arms were dancing in unison, as fast as a strong wind, and as dense as a shower, so she was called the Eight-Armed Rakshasa.

The origin of the name Rakshasa is because Lu Rumei likes to kill people, so just kill people. Lu Rumei especially likes to cut people into corpses, and is fierce and cruel, so she got the name Rakshasa.

The eight-armed Rakshasa is a true reflection of the eight-armed Rakshasa, and the sight of his dead body without a whole body is a true reflection of him. The broken limbs and broken heads on the ground are living examples.

There were originally more than thirty people in their group, and they were engaged in the business of robbing houses and blocking roads. Naturally, they came here to make a big profit. They had done this before.

Of course, they also know their own weight, and the people who dare to come to the treasure hunting party are basically not weak. If they are not careful, they may capsize in the gutter.

But there is no way, who makes it difficult to do business nowadays? So we can only take risks.

Of course, taking risks is not asking for death, so before they rob, they will evaluate the opponent's strength and pick some weak persimmons.

This is what they did the past few times, and the results were obvious. They made a lot of money, and after tasting the benefits, they couldn't stop.

This time they repeated the same trick and found a woman who looked thin and frail, with a delicate body that could easily be pushed down, and grabbed her.

Of course, as robbers, they also have ethics. They only rob money, not sex. They are not flower-picking thieves.

Then, they were pecked in the eyes by wild geese. When one of the more than thirty brothers came face to face with each other, only about a dozen of them were dead. In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen of them died, and in the end only five of them were left.

This is mainly because their lightness skills are slightly inferior and they are not as fast as others.

However, although they were lucky enough to survive, whether they can survive in the end depends on their luck.

"Forgive me, okay, just stand still and let me chop you. If any of you survive, I will spare you." Lu Rumei said with a smile.

"This... Rakshasa, can you change the conditions?"

The five men looked at each other, joking, do you think we will take the sword with bare hands?

If we were hacked by you, would we still be alive? Even the whole body would probably be gone.

"Do you think you are qualified to bargain with me for replacement parts?"

Lu Rumei smiled, a smile that was both beautiful and cruel, but also cruel and inhumane.

Looking at Lu Rumei walking towards them, the five men were trembling and couldn't even muster the courage to escape.

"you you……"

Suddenly, a man pointed at Lu Rumei, his eyes widened, and his tone was full of shock.

"No need to waste your time, let's think about how you can take my knife without dying." Lu Rumei licked her lips.

"There is... there is a butterfly... coming out of your head!"

The man hesitated for a long time, and finally said it completely.

"What butterfly? What's coming out of my head?"

Lu Rumei was stunned at first, not understanding what he meant, thinking that the other party was making a fool of himself. Only when he saw the unique expressions on the five people's faces did he realize that something was wrong.

So she used the sharp blade to see the horrifying scene above her head.

All she saw was that her head was like an ovary, and butterflies were emerging from her head and then flying into the sky.

Every time a butterfly flew away, it felt like something was missing in her head.

Then, she just watched infatuatedly, as butterflies flew out of her head, and her consciousness became more and more blurred, and finally she lost her breath.

"Then...what is that?"

The five people who had witnessed the whole process looked at each other, and someone asked.

"Butterfly...Butterfly!"

"I'm not blind, of course I know it's a butterfly. I just want to ask, why did the butterfly fly out of her head?"

"You ask me, who should I ask?"

"Mom, you still have time to discuss this, why don't you run away quickly, you don't want to live anymore?"

The next moment, the five people woke up from a dream, turned around and ran away. It was so scary that they would never be robbers again.

After the five people left, a butterfly fell down, grabbed Lu Rumei's mountain and river shells, and flew into the distance.

…

Things like this are happening in different places at the same time.

While someone was on his way, a group of butterflies flew out of his head;

When someone was killing someone, a swarm of butterflies flew out of his head;

While someone was resting, a group of butterflies flew out of his head;

When someone was running for his life, a group of butterflies flew out of his head;
Chapter completed!