Experience and insights turned into water and flowed through his heart. Li Kui had long been accustomed to this kind of indoctrination. He closed his eyes slightly and calmed down to feel the changes brought about by the magical power. It would become his own instinct.
Sunlight streamed in through the curtains. Xiao Hei lay in the corner, yawning and staring at Li Kui curiously.
ten minutes later.
Li Kui opened his eyes, stretched out his palms and opened and closed them slightly. There was no exaggerated surge of power in his body, everything was as usual. His eyes searched around and settled on the bed under his buttocks.
He grabbed a foot of the bed and activated his magic power. With a little effort, he lifted the entire two-meter-long bed without losing balance. He lifted it up and down more than ten times in a row, but still felt that he still had enough strength left.
"It's not about gaining infinite strength through transformation or physical training, it's about magic and changes in magical powers, just like the Netherworld."
Li Kui was thoughtful.
Only by practicing it personally can he understand the obvious difference between this kind of magical power and the art of guidance. For him, he can no longer improve through years of practice, because the parchment has helped him complete this most basic step.
leftover……
You need to understand the essence of it yourself.
Until now, the magical powers he has mastered include Youtong, Guidance, and Power, but he is still just a rookie who has just mastered the "killing weapon". He only knows how to use it, but it is obviously far from enough... and he is far from true mastery.
Still thousands of miles away.
Put back the chaotic thoughts.
Li Kui thought about the problem just now, which was level promotion.
The parchment connected with his thoughts to a certain extent. In fact, it had given him a clear reminder. It was more like giving him an opportunity to experience the world, but it was also accompanied by risks.
If you want to understand this, you will know it from the bottom of your heart.
Next, it’s time to prepare for the world experience.
He still has two merits. After much thought, he decided to buy a cold weapon. In this way, he has a shotgun for medium and long range, and a weapon for melee combat. With the help of Youtong and strong blessing, his combat effectiveness will be further improved!
Just do it.
The parchment showed various weapons, ranging from magic weapons to ordinary magical weapons. Unfortunately, Li was short of money and glanced at them greedily, looking for the weapon that suited him.
After half an hour, Li Kui finally selected his favorite weapon from the vast list of weapons.
[The Yan Ling Sword that killed demons and ghosts] Merit Point 2.
As soon as he thought about it, he saw the dark mist emerging from the void, outlining the appearance of the Yan Ling Saber, and then what was presented in front of Li Kui was the Yan Ling Saber, which was about one meter long.
The scabbard is a gilt pattern of two dragons playing with a pearl. Hold the dark gold handle with your big hand and pull it out gently. Cold light passes through the corner of your eyes. You can only hear the clear sound of the knife whispering in your ears. What comes into view is a pool of water.
Autumn water.
"cool!"
Li Kui fell in love with it at first sight. The blade was relatively straight, with complicated carvings and a long and narrow blood groove. The tip of the blade was slightly upturned in an arc shape, with a ridge and a reverse edge.
"Good knife..."
then.
Li raised his eyes and looked around, holding the wild goose feather knife in his hand, always wanting to chop something, and soon he set his target on the wooden man stake in the corner.
The corner of his mouth curled up in excitement, he stepped forward and moved his wrist.
The cold light split the air, and I felt almost no resistance. A stick fell to the ground, and I couldn't help but whistle.
Xiao Hei, who witnessed the whole process, showed no fear at all, and even barked twice. He was a good young man who was admired.
"It's time to prepare some supplies and wound medicine." Li Kui put his sword back into its sheath and thought to himself.
suddenly.
He turned to look at Xiao Hei, thinking about it in his mind.
As the saying goes, the blood of a black dog is even a yang thing. I don’t know whether a thin dog that has become a ghost can do it. It should be... No, how can the blood come from if it becomes a ghost!
Pity……
Xiao Hei looked at Li Kui with his tongue hanging out, never expecting that the master he had just recognized would actually want to bleed himself.
then.
Li Kui picked up his mobile phone to buy urgently needed supplies. The good thing about modern society is that he can buy many needed things without leaving home.
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Daxingling.
The night rain was swaying, and thunder was surging in the clouds.
The ancient trees blocked the sky and the sun, and the roots of the trees were twisted and knotted like giant pythons exposed. The bushes were split open with a sharp machete, and a strong man with a fleshy face and fierce eyes came out.
He was wearing a black raincoat, and his flashlight was shining everywhere. It was obvious that he was familiar with this place, and he walked straight to the hillside on the other side.
Climbing up the hillside and looking down, I saw the light of the fire swaying in the wind and rain, and dozens of people digging with shovels underneath. There was an obvious robbery hole in the center.
After pushing down the slippery soil, a smart man in his early thirties came over immediately, "Second brother, why are you here today?"
The strong man known as the second brother, nicknamed Gang Xiong, had a deep voice. He glanced at the surroundings and said, "The boss heard that the main tomb has been dug and wants to come over and have a look."
"The boss is coming over?" The man narrowed his eyes and said in surprise: "Isn't he going to do something else?"
After saying that, I couldn't help but sigh, and the wind and rain poured into my mouth.
"It's done."
"Fifth brother, you can go down now!"
Just then, a man with a face full of mud climbed up from the entrance of the cave.
Fifth brother...that is, this shrewd man, nicknamed Jackal. He nodded when he heard the shouts, pulled down the brim of his hat to block the increasing rain, and said in a higher tone: "Second brother, let's go down together."
Gangxiong nodded silently.
Jackal called several people's names and took the lead in diving in.
There were torches hanging on both sides of the dug tunnel, and a damp smell lingered. Jackal had long been accustomed to it. He knew that the third brother must be walking behind him, so he lowered his voice and said, "So Yang Chao is really dead?"
"Well, the boss did it himself."
"It's a pity that a smart man died."
"He has a good relationship with his second brother, right?"
Gangxiong's eyes were cold, his eyelids were slightly lowered as he looked at the Jackal's back, and said in a deep voice: "Well, I misjudged him."
While they were talking, several people had already walked to the main tomb. There were already three murderers guarding here. When they saw the jackal and the bear, they all shouted:
"Second brother, fifth brother..."
Jackal nodded, took out his flashlight, and shined it on the wall. He narrowed his slightly narrow eyes, showing excitement.
But I saw a series of murals carved on the rough walls. I don't know what kind of paint was used. The figures on the murals looked lifelike, and the bright white light traced back to the source.
He saw the beginning of the story.
There is a huge old tree, and a group of people are kneeling under it. They should be worshiping. The types of worship gradually changed with the development of the mural story, from livestock at the beginning to human sacrifices, old people,
Women, men, children.
The ancient trees are becoming more and more weird, the green leaves turn into a deep color, and the fruits that grow out look like human faces.
Jackal was afraid that he had seen it wrong, so he stood on tiptoes and shined his flashlight on the fruit. Only then did he confirm that it was correct. It really looked like a human face.
White smooth to the last two murals.
The crowd of worshippers is getting smaller and smaller, and only the old man is kneeling under the ancient tree. There is a black heart in the center of the tree.
The last one is very simple, the ancient tree fell in the raging flames.
"Wow, a sacrifice from a primitive tribe?"
Jackal couldn't help but let out a sigh, and couldn't help but murmur in his heart.
How did the boss know that there was this tomb in this deep mountain and old forest? You must know that they spent a full year searching and digging for this ancient tomb. If the evil lord hadn't accumulated great power, I'm afraid the people underneath would have caused trouble.
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"Evil Owl" is a name that the brothers use behind their backs. This was the nickname the boss had before he was blind. Now outsiders call him "One-Eyed Owl"!
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