"What are you thinking about? Why don't you get out and wait for their people to come and kill you?"
A low roar from the rock woke up the stunned sparring partners. They huffed and ran for their lives. They were all jumping up and down. Finally, they no longer had to seek death. Why not make them happy?
Rock just sat down on the ground. Despite his majestic appearance, in fact, he was already at the end of his strength at this moment, and his last roar was also the last bit of his spiritual power.
At this moment, he can kill anyone who comes up to him at random. It can be said that all his strength has been drained. Any one of the sparring partners present can kill him with one knife.
That's why he rushed to drive them away, because he knew that he could still scare them with the remaining power at this moment. The most important thing was to give them a chance to escape. Think about it, no one would refuse.
Sure enough, his roar caused the group of people to run away, and then he sat down on the ground and smiled reassuringly. Emperor Tian had paid off, and finally waited for this day, and it turned out to be such a perfect result, an unexpected surprise.
At this moment, Yan San was also tired and sat on the ground gasping for air, but his silly face was so excited that he almost screamed a few times. After experiencing death threats for too long, he understood the preciousness of freedom and life.
On the other hand, Dashi was much more miserable. He was lying on the ground with his face deformed in pain. Although Senior Brother Chen's last slap was in a desperate struggle, the slap in anger was so powerful. Fortunately, he was at the time after all.
He has been injured and his strength has been greatly reduced.
The boulder still flew away. After checking, he found that several ribs were broken. If it weren't for the boulder's cultivation, he would have been dead by now. Especially because he was still in pain and couldn't get up from the ground.
After a while, the rock stumbled to the fat man's body, stretched out his hand to pick up the little bag, smiled silly, and admired the trophy like a child.
Yan San glanced at the rock, and quickly went over to grab the short little cloth bag. He kept looking at it curiously, treating it like a treasure, and smiling as silly as the rock.
Even Dashi didn't care about his broken ribs. He stumbled to Brother Chen's body that turned into black water, picked up the small cloth bag, and grinned stupidly after grabbing the small cloth bag, although he grimaced in pain.
All three of them regard the little cloth bag as a supreme treasure. No wonder, there is no such thing in this world, only in the outside world. They have been coveting such a thing for a long time.
Over the past few days, I have watched Brother Chen and the others take things out of this small cloth bag. Such a small cloth bag can actually hold a lot of things. Before I owned it, it was definitely a huge attraction.
The three people gathered together to study for a long time before they figured out the situation. This small cloth bag is a storage bag with a universe inside. It can hold many things. It requires spiritual power to open and put it in. It uses spiritual thoughts to collect things.
The three of them were very happy when they saw the contents of the bags. Each bag contained hundreds of spirit-gathering pills, as well as some random things. Plus each person had a sword, which was a big gain.
They found that such a sword was ordinary, but it was much better than the scimitar they used. Such a sword could actually cut off the scimitar easily. Such a result frightened the three of them, and they all touched their foreheads to wipe cold sweat.
, I'm glad I didn't encounter a sword fight, otherwise I would be the unlucky one.
Dashi was busy swallowing the Spirit-Gathering Pill to heal his injuries. With this thing, the broken ribs were quickly reattached and healed. This thing is not only a necessity for cultivation, but also a necessary healing medicine for cultivators.
In addition to the Spirit-Gathering Pill, there was another thing that also attracted them, and that was the Misty Phantom Yarn. The three of them studied it for a long time before they realized that, just like the storage bag, it was also a treasure that could be opened with spiritual thoughts.
All you need to do is erase the original spiritual thoughts, insert your own spiritual thoughts, recite the mantra silently and input spiritual power at the same time.
The three people couldn't wait to practice, and finally found the trick. They flew crookedly into the sky and wandered around the valley.
After some trial and error, it turned out to be quite decent. Although it was far from being as proficient as Senior Brother Chen and the others, it was not far behind. Anyway, he knew the basics and no longer stumbled like he did at the beginning.
Suddenly, a person fell silently on the hill. She was dressed in green clothes and white gauze, with her hair shawl over her shoulders. She was a woman, with a gorgeous appearance. She looked the same as Senior Brother Chen and others in her attire.
"Hey, how is this possible? The natives of this small world can actually control the ethereal phantom yarn."
The woman who landed on the ground rubbed her eyes, thinking that she had seen it wrong. Could it be that her senior brothers were so bored that they pretended to be natives? She didn't recognize them even after looking at them. She frowned and hesitated in thought.
Shi Yan and the others discovered her belatedly. As they looked at each other, they suddenly felt bitter and forgot about everything. They didn't even think of leaving here immediately.
Rock still wanted to get away with it, so he pretended to be nonchalant and shouted to the woman.
"Is something wrong with this senior sister?"
"Um!"
The woman turned her head and looked at the rock. She couldn't figure it out. Could it be that he was really a fellow disciple pretending to be a fellow disciple? Why hadn't I seen him before? He looked so unfamiliar. I was thinking endlessly. Is there such a fellow disciple when we enter the small world together?
However, this woman was very cunning and very cunning. Her big eyes were chattering around, obviously thinking of a solution. In her eyes, these people wandering around in the valley were abnormal and very suspicious.
As for what's different, she hasn't figured out the situation yet, but she won't give up easily, because she received a distress message from a fellow sect, and it should be from this valley, so there can be no mistake.
"What are you doing?"
The woman asked, although it seemed like a normal greeting, but it was also a trap set by her. "Young lady, the Seventh Elder of Yudu Peak placed the orb. I wonder if this junior is a disciple of which Elder of which peak?"
She knew that she had received a distress message from a fellow sect so far away. These three people here either received a distress message from a fellow sect, or they were outsiders.
Because they were using the Piaomiao Magic Veil, but they were not dressed in the same sect. What she was curious about was that these people were dressed as indigenous people. You must know that the indigenous people had no cultivation and should not be able to control the Piaomiao Magic Veil.
So where did these people come from and what were they going to do? Perhaps the fellow disciples who sent out the distress message had already been killed, otherwise the misty phantoms on their bodies would not be explained.
"We are here to pick spiritual herbs."
Rock lied, pointing to the open spiritual grass path in the valley. As for what peak and what elder's disciple, he didn't know. He had never heard of it. How to answer, he could only ignore it.
"Really! Haha!"
The woman suddenly sneered, her hand shook, and a sharp sword appeared in her hand, because she saw the body and head of the fat man lying on the ground. It was a person she was familiar with.
What's more, such spiritual herbs are everywhere in the small world now. Why do you need to go to this valley to find them? There is only three hundred taels of silver here.
With the spiritual energy flowing out of the long sword, he is actually a ninth-level master.
"Oh, let's run away separately."
The rock screamed and jumped into the air. He screamed and rushed out directly. He did not expect that the beautiful woman who came had such a high level of cultivation, and she still had a hammer!
I can’t figure it out at all!
Run away quickly, whether you can escape or not depends on luck.
The reaction of Dashi and Yan San was not bad either. They turned around and went down in three directions. They were also frightened so much that it was like a nightmare. If a woman came to her and was practicing at the ninth level, she wouldn't be able to survive.
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"Oh, you are indeed an aborigine. How is this possible? There are actually some aborigines who are cultivating."
Bao Zhu rubbed her eyes and shook her head. Among the information she had, there was no indigenous practice. This was an extraordinary pace, which gave her even more motivation to find out.
As soon as the rock and the others moved, the female orb knew their cultivation level. The spiritual power could not be hidden from her. In addition, the minimum cultivation level of the people who entered the small world was the seventh level of Qi training. No one in front of them was above the seventh level of Qi training.
Yes, you can imagine what kind of people they are.
They went to the rock in three directions, but the orb was obviously focused on the rock. Perhaps in her opinion, the rock with the highest cultivation level was the most valuable and could best help her find the answer she wanted.