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Chapter 65 Chasing and Killing

"Bang!" A spirit boat flew towards me like lightning, and a pretty figure with a cold look smashed a long sword at a spirit boat in the sky.

"Senior Sister Bingyan, you are finally here." The handsome boy started to shout as if he had found a savior. This is not a monk, he is just a child.

The three opponents who no longer had any advantage retreated. Of course Wen Yi knew the beauty who got off the spirit boat. Bing Yan, one of the most outstanding geniuses in the Jinyan Sect. Well, the mutant spiritual root is not a rocket-like cultivation speed.

, Bingyan should have advanced about ten years earlier than me, and is still a junior martial artist. Of course, her combat power is stronger than her.

"What are you doing here?" Bingyan's voice was still so cold.

"Senior Sister Bingyan, I finally came out to find someone to compete with." The young handsome boy seemed to be very afraid of this cold senior sister. Of course, Bingyan was born with a cold face, although she was very beautiful, it was really difficult to get close to her.

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"Okay, let's go quickly." Of course Bingyan recognized Wen Yi and didn't say hello. Perhaps, in Bingyan's eyes, monks like Wen Yi were not of the same level sooner or later and she really didn't take him seriously.

"Haha! Thank you to the two eldest brothers for helping me regardless of the past grievances. My younger brother, the monks of Jinyan Clan..." The handsome boy still wanted to be nagging, but when he saw Bingyan's cold eyes, he quickly set up the spirit boat and flew away.

"Wen Yi, your sister has been looking for you. If you have time, go back and see her." After Bingyan said that, she set up the spirit boat and left.

Qing'er! Thinking of that little girl who was like a follower, Wen Yi felt warm in his heart. If he could attract Bing Yan's attention and even seem to have some friendship with her, it is estimated that Li Qing'er would have broken through to the level of martial arts master at this time.

After all, Li Qing'er has Tianlinggen, which is beyond her imagination. Back then, Li Qing'er seemed to be in a crisis-ridden state. Maybe some of her senior sisters...

Well, after I use up the rest of the century-old elixir Marigold, I will go back to Dafang City, Panyu, and take a look at Li Qing'er.

The experience still has to continue. After sending away the "little plague god", Wen Yi and Tie Han embarked on the journey again.

This time, Wen Yi finally found his target. What a wild boar. It had eight legs and two large tusks that were more than ten meters long.

The difference between a martial artist's battle and that of a samurai is huge. Wen Yi's spiritual power attack hit a big wild boar dozens of meters away. It lasted less than half an hour. Wen Yi was scurrying around like a "flea".

Yi was knocked to the ground directly by the wave of Ba Jiao Zhu's spiritual energy.

***! You are awesome because of your strong combat power. The wave of spiritual energy you send out is like a waterfall. Even my friend who is so flexible and fast can't dodge it. Are you going to let others live?

The gap is obvious. The gap between divine consciousness and the second-level monster is so big? Well, there must be an effective strike distance of 150 meters. There is a huge difference. Wen Yi and Tie Han are completely passively beaten. It's terrible.

Yes, this octagonal pig has a fighting strength of almost 20,000 kilograms. How can we fight it?

Tie Han was even worse. After all, his body skills were not as flexible as Wenyi's, so he could only fight head-on, and was beaten to death by the octagonal pig in the end.

The only thing that gave Wen Yi some comfort was that Long Ma Tianyu ran not too slowly. The most important thing was that in the jungle, he was at least more agile than the giant octagonal pig, and he finally escaped.

Wen Yi felt very lucky. If he had been on the plains, he would have been caught up by the Octagonal Pig in less than half an hour. The angry Octagonal Pig knocked down many huge trees and finally gave up the pursuit unwillingly.

Is this training? Wen Yi felt that he was just looking for abuse.

Humans can't be defeated, and there is no hope for monsters. Wen Yi is really frustrated. Looking at the seriously injured Tie Han, he doesn't have any elixirs. How can he heal his injuries? In desperation, he can only use the remaining first-level pills.

All the spiritual energy pills were stuffed into Tiehan's mouth.

Finally, it still has some effect, and it is of some value anyway. Even though it is only a first-level spiritual energy pill, Tie Han finally opened his eyes. Once a monk has autonomy, he will have the ability to recover independently and absorb the energy from the world.

Reiki can still reverse the injury.

It was too hasty to come out this time. We don’t have the spirit boats or elixirs that are most needed for the battle. Hey! Go back. If you don’t arm yourself, this is not training. You are courting death.

For Long Ma Tianyu, having so many strong men on his back made no sense at all. What was worse was that Wen Yi's luck was really bad.

As Long Ma Tianyu fell to the ground, Wen Yi and Tie Han were also thrown off their horses. Isn't this the world of cultivation? Why is there a tripping rope? He ***! Fortunately, my brother is stronger.

Two thin martial arts masters gathered around. Tie Han and Long Ma Tianyu were both here. Wen Yi would not run away on his own.

"Go on your own and leave me alone." Tie Han finally spoke. Even if a martial artist cannot defeat two martial arts masters, if you want to run away, it will be really difficult for you to catch up. Therefore, at the level of a martial arts master, I want to

It's really not easy to die. Didn't you see that the handsome guy just now used Wenyi even if he had a spiritual boat? Isn't there anything Tie Han can do about it? After all, he is a monk of the same level.

"Haha! Even if you want to die, my Tian Yu doesn't want to die yet." Wen Yi said with a smile. Long Ma Tian Yu has been following him for so many years. Wen Yi will never give up. The one who has been with him the longest is Long Ma Tian.

Jade.

Tie Han followed him all the time when he was the most useless and lost. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a brother. He, a little warrior, could cross so many mountains and rivers and come to the imperial capital. Tie Han did not know how to save him.

How many times have I failed to be strong? He would have died long ago. Just die. Anyway, I am a person who has died once. When I come to this world, I have become a loyal person.

The two thin martial arts masters opposite looked at Wen Yi with winks. They looked almost exactly the same. They seemed to be two biological brothers.

Wen Yi, including his previous life, has never felt that he is a loyal person in his two lives, because he has never met anyone who is loyal. Whether it is the shopping mall in his previous life or the family in this life, there is no intrigue.

, a kick in the back?

Long Ma Tianyu finally got up, limped to Wen Yi's side, and rubbed Wen Yi's head affectionately.

"Okay, you watch this big guy here, I'm going to move around, haha!" Wen Yi patted Long Ma Tianyu's head and instantly pulled out the big stick.

"Rank sent you here?" Wen Yi asked.

"It seems we found the right one, you are Wen Yi, haha! There were a few people there originally, but suddenly there were other people around you, and you were lucky enough to survive until now. Even if you are a fast runner, we will look for each other separately.

You, we brothers finally found you. The big guy is dying. It seems that we don’t need to send out transmission notes anymore. The two of us swallowed up this huge reward, haha!" said the Slender Monkey Martial Master in Tsinghua with a smile.

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"Huge reward! Let me tell you, maybe my price is higher than Rank's?" Wen Yi said, it's okay not to fight. Wen Yi really doesn't want to start a war now.

"Wen Yi, give up. We know that you are a second-level alchemist. If we let you go, we will leave a huge disaster for ourselves. Haha! If we kill you, won't everything on you belong to us?" Qingyi Slim

The monkey warrior said.

This is the tragedy of alchemy cultivators. No one will easily surround and kill a precious second-level alchemist like Wen Yi. Once he wants to take action, he will definitely kill him. The reward for any second-level elixir is not something that the killer can bear.

"Are you so sure that you can kill me?" Wen Yi at least couldn't lose to his opponent in terms of momentum.

"Wen Yi, you, a mere alchemist, want to deal with two of us martial artists, haha..." The thin monkey martial artist in blue seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, and he laughed extremely arrogantly.

It seemed that there was no point in trying to show off, so Wen Yi wielded his weapon.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"



The battle lasted for half an hour, and Wen Yi unexpectedly discovered that he was not that bad, but it seemed that the two guys on the opposite side were worse than him.

Wen Yi's magic weapon is the same as that of the two brothers. It's a popular item, with a 20% increase. In terms of combat power, Wen Yi's spiritual consciousness can barely be regarded as a hundred meters, but the other party seems to have ninety meters.

The first two battles almost made Wen Yi lose confidence in himself. Suddenly, he discovered that there was someone worse than him. Although Wen Yi was one on two, the more he fought, the more confident he became.

Wen Yi ran around like a "flea" and could barely avoid the opponent's attack. Such a thin monk should be very flexible. However, these two thin men were obviously not as agile as Wen Yi.

Wen Yi's tactic is to avoid as much as possible. As for a head-on confrontation? Wen Yi is not confident enough to deal with two martial arts masters at the same time.

As the spiritual seeds in his Dantian circulated faster and faster, Wen Yi was consuming a lot of energy and felt that he was gradually adapting to his own rhythm when fighting as a martial artist. Yes, once the battle becomes one-sided, there won't be much experience.

It's worth it. It doesn't have a completely overwhelming advantage, so it seems more suitable for Wen Yi.

The sounds of collisions between the two sides are getting less and less, and yes, Wen Yi's running speed and frequency are getting faster and faster.

In fact, Wen Yi underestimated himself. From the perspective of spiritual consciousness, the lowest spiritual consciousness of a junior martial artist is eighty, the normal one should be ninety, and a very outstanding one can reach one hundred meters.

Wen Yi's practice is almost based on alchemy. The purity of gaseous alchemy is incomparable to that of solid elixirs. It is almost equivalent to 99% purity of elixirs. Moreover, the absorption of alchemy must be faster than the absorption of elixirs.

Thoroughly, with this speed of cultivation, the foundation will not be bad.

The most important thing is that Wen Yi experienced the epiphany that monks dream of, and the precious state of emptiness when refining alchemy. Cultivation is not just about cultivating the body. In fact, the most important thing is to cultivate the mind. This is something that is difficult to truly compare.

Although the martial arts master seems to be a very good master at present, compared to the long future of cultivation, it is just a small experience. It can lay a good foundation and has huge significance for future cultivation.

The Tianling Root represents the extraordinary talent of cultivation. Once you enter the martial arts stage in the future, the monk's understanding is the most important. In fact, a monk will never have an epiphany in his whole life. As for the state of emptiness, it is even more rare.

Unaskable.

Don't underestimate Wen Yi's "flea"-like movement. This movement's understanding of the earth system is also very unusual, and the artistic conception is determined by the monk's understanding.

Perhaps other monks would be surprised to see Wen Yi fighting one on two. It is extremely rare for a martial artist to fight one on two. To be able to survive for half an hour, Wen Yi has already created a miracle. After all, Wen Yi does not have any magic talismans.

There is no advantage of increasing the magic weapon; there is no advantage of cultivation... The only advantage may be that Wen Yi's body skills are still flexible enough.


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