"Thank you!" Liu Susu's expression was slightly startled. She glanced at Wang Teng and said. However, even the word "thank you" came out of her mouth coldly and without much emotion.
"None of you can run away. It's you. If you dare to meddle in our business, I'll kill you first and then take care of that bitch." The last big man looked ferocious, furious, and actually fought back at Wang Teng.
come over.
After Liu Susu glanced at Wang Teng again, she suddenly took steps and fled deep into the forest.
Wang Teng didn't blame her. Even if she was included, the two of them couldn't deal with the guy in front of him with their strength. Rather than stay and die in vain, it would be better to escape.
"If you die, I will definitely avenge you. If you don't die, I..." A cold voice echoed in Wang Teng's ears, but he no longer cared to hear clearly at the moment, the last one
The big man had already killed himself in front of him.
"Wang Teng, Wang Teng, you really don't regret dying. Why do you have to stand up even if you know there will be such consequences?" Wang Teng's heart was full of bitterness.
The reason why he was able to kill one of the big men just now was because the attack was too sudden and he was not prepared at all. Now, his chance of winning is only 20%.
The silver-white dagger in his hand drew a beautiful arc in the air and struck the big man's neck. However, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of the big man's mouth. He turned away and easily dodged Wang Teng's blow.
Although the gap between the third level of Ji and the second level of Daoji is not very big, in a one-on-one situation, the third level of Daoji has an absolute advantage. Whether it is speed or strength.
"Split Tiger Claw." The big man's hand suddenly turned into claws and tore towards Wang Teng's chest.
"Wow!" A heartbreaking pain came from Wang Teng's chest and spread all over his body. He couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood. The clothes on his chest tore apart, and a huge wound appeared on his chest.
, blood spattered, and even white bones were about to be seen.
"Am I just going to die like this? My life is really a joke." Wang Teng felt his head was dizzy and it was difficult to even think. However, what happened from childhood to now could be recalled in his mind with great clarity.
Let go.
When he was seven years old, he lost his mother, the only one he could rely on. From then on, he survived in the cold eyes of the world. In order to survive, he did whatever it took, learned many cunning tricks, and even stole and robbed.
However, one thing he would never do is bully weak and kind people, because one year when he was about to starve to death, a kind-hearted poor person gave him food that he didn't even have enough to eat.
Wang Teng fell to the ground, with tears streaming from his eyes.
His life was really meaningless, only suffering and sadness. For some reason, at this moment, the image of that stunning beauty appeared in his mind again.
The look in her eyes was so similar to when she was in despair.
"Hmph! How dare you go against us even though you are a loser. You are also a disciple of the Xiaochi sect, and you are much worse than my employer Lin Yuan." After the big man left a vicious word, he cast a spell on Wang Teng on the ground.
Give the final blow.
"Pfft!" Blood spattered out again, but it was not from Wang Teng, but from the big man. At the last moment, Wang Teng burst out with all his strength, and took advantage of the moment when the other party gave him a fatal blow.
The silver dagger in his hand stabbed into his throat.
He really doesn't want to die yet.
"Plop." Under the incredulous gaze of the big man, Wang Teng fell to the ground and closed his eyes quietly.
On his chest, a worn ancient book was dyed red with blood. There was no wind, but the pages on it suddenly started to turn gently.
"You won't die!" In the quiet forest, there seemed to be a voice echoing, softly and softly.
"Dong dong" The sound of the spring water was like a beautiful musical note, echoing in Wang Teng's ears. He slowly opened his eyes, his expression looking a little dull.
"Ah!" Suddenly, Wang Teng shouted, his whole body got up from the ground, and he couldn't help but reach out and touch his chest.
There was no blood, no wounds, or even scars on the chest. If it weren't for the three cold corpses lying on the ground and Wang Teng's torn clothes, he would have thought that this was just a dream.
"My cultivation level." Wang Teng's expression turned from surprise to excitement. He clenched his fist and felt that his strength was several times stronger than usual.
However, his cultivation is still only at the second level of Daoji.
"It's a root bone. Why did I suddenly have two more root bones? Now I have a total of five root bones. Only a genius has so many root bones." Wang Teng explored his Dantian and immediately
Understand what's going on.
Originally, there were only three hazy bones in Wang Teng's Dantian, like small mountains, but now, there are two more.
You must know that at each level of Daoji, a cultivator can only add three root bones at most. At the second level of Daoji, a cultivator with six root bones is considered to be extremely talented, extremely suitable for cultivation, and has a strong innate foundation.
Originally, Wang Teng had three root bones, and his qualifications were considered average in the Xiaochi sect. Now that he had two more, he suddenly became a genius-like being.
That's right, there are people with five bones who are in the second level of Daoji. They are absolute geniuses in the Xiaochi sect, and it's hard to find just a few of them.
Wang Teng, who was overwhelmed by the changes in his body, suddenly found that the ancient book with pictures of beautiful women on his body was missing.
"All the medicinal materials and spiritual stones are still there. If someone steals it while I'm unconscious, they can't just steal the book." Wang Teng's face was full of doubts.
The next moment, Wang Teng was stunned. He didn't pay attention to his body because of too many changes just now, but now, he saw a faint mark on his chest.
This mark is actually exactly the same as the spiritual grass on the cover of the ancient book.
"No way. Could it be that he has integrated into my body? Could it be that these are some legendary classics?" Wang Teng was so surprised that he could fit ten steamed buns into it.
It's not like he hasn't heard of peerless classics. The world of cultivation is full of weird things, and all kinds of magical things can happen, which are far beyond the scope of ordinary people's cognition. Wang Teng once heard about it from the elders of the Xiaochi Sect he followed.
Some information on this.
Some miraculous magic weapons and martial arts books can identify their owner by dripping blood. As long as you integrate your own essence and blood into the magic weapon, that magic weapon will have a spiritual connection with you forever, just like if it were a part of your body and connected by blood.
However, this method of shedding blood to identify one's master is in many cases considered to be an act of the devil, and is shamed by the righteous path. As for the real situation, Wang Teng, a little person who has just started to practice, does not know clearly.
Recalling the huge wound on his chest just now, not one kilogram, but eight ounces of blood flowed out, but now it has all disappeared, without even a trace, Wang Teng felt his scalp numb.
"With such a big book integrated into my body, will something happen to me?" This was the first thought that came to Wang Teng's mind.
After being in a daze for more than ten minutes, Wang Teng finally regained consciousness. After all, he was just a mortal not long ago, and it was not easy for him to accept some things.
"Ignore it for now, that book can be integrated into my body, and I can be with that picture of a beautiful woman forever. It seems that I am really destined to be with her, but I don't know if that beautiful woman really exists in this world.
." Wang Teng thought about it, and a silly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
He stood up from the ground and felt that his body was full of strength. This was not an illusion, but his combat power had really improved a lot.
"With my current strength, I don't have to be afraid when I meet any cultivator on the second level of Dao Foundation. Even if I have a fight with a cultivator on the third level of Dao Foundation, I am sure. As the saying goes, if you survive a catastrophe, there will be consequences.
Fu, it seems that this sentence has come true for me." Wang Teng glanced at the three cold corpses around him, feeling like he was reincarnated.
He really almost died just now.
Although Wang Teng was only an eighteen-year-old boy, his mind seemed to have matured a lot at this moment. Facing the three corpses, he actually didn't have much fear. Instead, he came to the corpses and touched them unceremoniously.
After some scraping, he took out all the valuable things.
These three big men are all cultivators of the third level of Daoji. They have much more wealth than Wang Teng. They have a total of 135 spiritual coins, seven or eight spiritual grasses, and even one
Emerald jade.
"No wonder I always hear that some casual cultivators are assassinated by other cultivators, and plundering other people's wealth is really much faster than accumulating wealth yourself." Wang Teng said with a somewhat excited expression.
More than a hundred spiritual coins can definitely help him upgrade his cultivation to the third level of Daoji. Otherwise, with the little spiritual energy he absorbs every day in the shabby residence of the Xiaochi Sect, he may not be able to break through in less than a year and a half.
of.
Wang Teng threw the three corpses into a hidden mountain stream, and had no intention of continuing to search for the spiritual grass. Lin Yuan's disgusted face emerged in his mind. This act of humiliating Liu Susu was not at all.
There is no doubt that he was the one who ordered these three casual cultivators.