Chapter 142: Brain Tonic (Part 2)(1/2)
Fang Ping felt something was wrong.
It feels a bit creepy.
I don't know if his mental power has increased a lot, but sometimes he can feel a little bit of other people's malice toward him.
Or maybe you can foresee danger in advance.
Fang Ping felt that the source of his ability might be the three-knife holy fetus of the nose in his arm.
This thing is a gathering of murderous ways. If someone has murderous intentions or bad intentions towards you, you can sense it.
"Teacher Li, is something wrong?" Fang Ping frowned and asked Li Changsheng next to him.
When Li Changsheng heard this, he looked around and responded: "It's okay, it's quite normal!
By the way, where did I just say?"
Fang Ping said: "You just said how powerful eighth-level warriors are and how precious immortal matter is!"
"Yes, the eighth-grade warrior is the golden body warrior.
The physical strength of this kind of warrior far exceeds that of the seventh grade.
Because the seventh grade is only the embodiment of spiritual power, compared to the warriors below seventh grade, they also have very strong spiritual power.
But for an eighth-level warrior, this little bit of mental power is nothing.
As long as an eighth-grade warrior is close, a few punches can break the body of a seventh-grade warrior..."
Fang Ping nodded. It would be good for him to know some information about high-level warriors in advance.
After walking for a while, Fang Ping felt a little uneasy.
He looked around.
Suddenly I remembered that I seemed to be able to see some humans in Hope City before, but now after walking for so long, why didn’t I see anyone?
Fang Ping thought for a while and came to a conclusion.
That is……
Li Changsheng took the two of them on a small road.
He took a look at the road. It was very narrow and there were many vegetation around it.
It seems like there is no one there all the time.
"You are looking around, what are you looking at?"
Li Changsheng asked, he thought Fang Ping saw something was wrong.
As a result, I heard Fang Ping say: "Teacher, don't people usually walk on this path? I can't see anyone?"
"Xiaolu?" Li Changsheng was stunned when he heard this.
They took either small roads or big roads.
This is the road away from Hope City.
However, he reacted immediately and responded: "Yes, yes, there are relatively few people walking here."
"Oh." Fang Ping nodded, and then said: "Teacher Li, please continue talking, the eighth-grade golden body expert..."
Li Changsheng then continued: "The physical body of an eighth-grade golden body warrior was the golden body of the legendary gods and Buddhas in ancient times.
I guess that the common people in ancient times were not very knowledgeable. When they saw the golden warrior, they thought they were seeing gods and Buddhas and worshiped them devoutly.
Of course, there is also a possibility that the ancient eighth-grade golden body warrior thought he was an immortal or a Buddha, and let mortals come and worship him."
As Li Changsheng spoke, he quietly communicated with Jiang Han, "Is Fang Ping always so dull?"
In Li Changsheng's opinion, Fang Ping's current appearance is really a bit too stupid.
Stupidly.
The three of them obviously kept walking outside, and then told Fang Ping that they were going back.
As a result, Fang Ping actually figured out that they were taking a small road back.
What is this kind of person if not stupid?
Jiang Han sighed and responded: "He must be a road idiot. If he doesn't know the road, there is nothing he can do."
"It's not okay for a road idiot. There are no landmarks in the cave. If he comes out alone in the future and can't find the way, or he gets separated from his companions.
Others have a five-level chance of survival, but he only has one level."
After Li Changsheng said this, he decided to teach Fang Ping how to find his way back.
The three people walked for a while.
Fang Ping suddenly saw the scene under his feet, and the soil turned bright red.
It's like it's poured with blood.
He felt something was wrong.
At this time, Li Changsheng spoke again: "Fang Ping, do you know how stupid an eighth-grade golden body expert is?
In our country of China, a seventh-grade master can serve as the governor of a province.
An eighth-grade master can serve as a general in the military.
If you put it in a cave, it will be inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people."
"Come on, Teacher Li, you've said four or five times today how powerful the Eighth Grade Golden Body is. You don't get tired of saying it, I'm tired of hearing it!"
Fang Ping said impatiently. He felt that there was great danger, which seemed to be hidden around him.
But he couldn't find the source of the danger.
Li Changsheng was still beside him, chattering endlessly, but he had long been impatient.
At this time, I heard Li Changsheng say with a smile: "Actually, I am going to tell you something today. Although the eighth-grade golden body may sound ridiculous, under my Li Changsheng's sword of longevity, that's all."
After he finished speaking, he suddenly faced a certain direction and drew his sword out of its sheath.
Suddenly, murderous intent overflowed.
Li Changsheng's longevity sword seemed to be stained with a layer of evil energy and blood.
This is the first time that Li Changsheng has taken out his sword for so many years.
There is also the murderous aura of the three-knife holy fetus of Abi Dao inside.
Plus he has 100% control over his own energy and blood.
These bloody lights are all gathered together.
In an instant, a layer of haystack was cut open.
block!
A figure appeared under the bloody sword.
His body collided with the shadow of the sword, making the sound of metal twisting and breaking.
Boom.
The shadow of the sword passed through the man's body and rushed to the hill behind.
Cross it.
The hill collapsed directly.
The position of the sword shadow is no longer visible.
After waiting for six or seven seconds, there was a rumble and a huge explosion in the distance.
"Who is he?" Fang Ping was stunned and asked stupidly.
"Eighth-level warrior from the underground cave." After Li Changsheng finished speaking, a large amount of blood suddenly spurted out from his mouth.
Jiang Han was behind him and supported him.
At this time, Li Changsheng was still vomiting blood and said: "I am a sixth-level man, and I killed an eighth-level man with one sword.
Cow or not!
It’s a pity that only two people saw this scene, what a pity.”
Li Changsheng felt really pity.
After holding it back for so many years, this sword was stunning for all eternity, but only two people witnessed it.
And after this sword strike, he probably would never be able to use another sword strike like this again.
"Stop touching Teacher Li, if you do it again you will die!"
Jiang Han said behind Li Changsheng.
Upon hearing this, Li Changsheng immediately shut up.
After waiting for a while, he said to Fang Ping: "Remember to take the eighth-level body of the underground cave with you. You can exchange it for a lot of good things when you take it back to Hope City."
To be continued...