The corpses piled up like mountains and the mines were not destroyed. What was going on? Wang Xuan was filled with doubts.
Going forward to check the body, the fatal injury was a sword wound, killing him with one sword, but there were still some bruises and bite marks on the body.
Why did the murderer gather these corpses together? And why did he choose to attack in the mine?
One doubt after another lingered in his mind, making him more and more confused, and he couldn't figure it out at all.
At this moment, his brows moved slightly, and a strong wind hit him, causing him to subconsciously roll to the side.
Taking a closer look, it turned out to be a spotted python.
He was so affected by the corpse just now that he didn't notice that there was a big guy lying next to him.
"Huh, looking for death!"
He stood up, drew out his long sword, touched the sword with his left hand, and a faint breath clung to the sword.
He tapped his toes lightly and thrust his whole body toward the seven-inch mark.
When a crisis strikes, the spotted python will naturally not sit still and wait for death.
The python twisted its body and avoided its vital point.
The big mouth opened and bit towards Wang Xuan.
With a "poof" sound, the long sword stabbed directly into the python's back.
Once a move is successful, it is natural to take advantage of the victory and pursue it. Stand on one side and bully the body.
This move is also to avoid the attack of the python's mouth.
The skin and flesh were torn open, and the sword directly cut a long gash in the python's body, extending all the way to the tail.
In pain, the spotted python was about to escape, but how could Wang Xuan let it escape?
He stepped on the back of the python and after a few ups and downs, he had reached the head of the python.
With great force under his feet, he forced the spotted python to the ground.
Dust was flying, and the next moment, Wang Xuan's sword penetrated his head directly and was thrust into the soil.
The wrist was forcibly turned, and the sword directly confused its mind. After struggling for a few times, it finally died.
Judging from its appearance and strength, this guy is just an ordinary spiritual beast.
However, it is already considered the most powerful in the mortal level.
Looking at the corpse again, Wang Xuan seemed to understand something at this time.
If his estimate was correct, these corpses should have been transported and piled up by spotted pythons.
I didn't pay special attention to my feet just now, but now that I think about it, there are indeed traces of pythons crawling on the ground.
What it wants from the corpse is obvious, it is to devour the corpse so that it can advance to the first level.
He collected materials from the spotted python, especially blood. He even used wooden buckets to collect several large buckets.
Outside the mine, looking at the abandoned mining area, I shook my head helplessly.
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust.
People like Hunshihu have worked in the mining area all their lives, so they can rest here forever.
Those mines were collapsed by him, which can be regarded as the end of the friendship between them when they first met.
With this group of people in the mining area, Wang Xuan is no longer in the mood to wander around.
I went back home and sharpened my guns before the battle. It was a waste of my time, thinking that I could increase my strength a little more and have more power to survive in the secret realm.
The storm is about to come, and the murderer who killed those miners, needless to say, must be related to the Zhan and Shen families.
Since they are already so heartbroken, why don't they just send someone to arrest them?
Could it be?
After returning to the mountain gate with worries all the way, Wang Xuan felt deeply cold and unfamiliar this time as he looked at the towering mountain peaks.
I opened the door and returned to the house, only to find that there was already someone inside.
"Master, why are you here?"
"Disciple, I already know about the inner sect assessment. Do you have anything to ask?"
"I don't know. There are some things that Master doesn't tell me. Maybe he has his own considerations."
Holding back the discomfort in his heart, Wang Xuan pretended to be nonchalant and answered calmly.
"Haha, you, it's okay, I will tell you a lesson today as a teacher."
After telling the story, it turned out that his master had indeed accepted a disciple, whom many people knew was named Fan Zhi.
It's a pity that Fan Zhi was so rebellious that he actually wanted to kill his master with poison.
Unexpectedly, they were discovered and the two turned against each other. Just when his master wanted to kill Fan Zhi, he was unexpectedly blocked by the sect master. The reason was that Fan Zhi was extremely talented and he pitied his talent, so he came forward to intercede and left.
One life.
In response to Fan Zhi's act of killing his master, the sect ordered him to reflect on his mistakes in the library, hoping to educate Fan Zhi through the vast collection of books.
His master left, leaving him with a task that also plunged him into endless mist.
What is the purpose of the two of them against each other? This Fan Zhi actually poisons his master?
Unless there is something wrong with the sect leader's mind, he will never step in to protect a traitor who intends to kill his master.
Another thing is, since the sect leader did this, why does his master still insist on staying in the Blood Sword Sect? Isn't this because he is uncomfortable?
He sighed slightly, it was too confusing. I am afraid only the person involved knows who is right and who is wrong.
The mission left for him was about the secret realm of Blood Fiend.
It is said that somewhere in the secret realm, there is a medicinal herb called Biying Qinglian.
Wang Xuan's mission is to bring it back safely and hand it over to his master.
If he guessed correctly, this medicine is a third-grade elixir, a holy medicine for healing.
"Is it possible that Master's injury has not healed yet?"
Shaking his head, the only solution for now is probably to let nature take its course.
No matter what, we still have to get the Biying Qinglian from the secret realm first.
He weighed the secret book in his hand and smiled.
If you want a horse to run, you have to feed it.
This is a secret book given by his master, called Fetal Breathing Technique.
You can guess just by looking at the name that it is specially designed to hide aura.
In addition to hiding the breath, you can also hide the same realm in three smaller realms.
In other words, he is currently at the second level of Qi Condensation Realm. After practicing the Fetal Breath Art, he can only show his strength at the first level.
Of course, if he has the strength of the fourth level of Qi Condensation Realm, he can also show the first level.
You cannot cross different realms, you can only hide within the same realm.
My eyes lit up, this guy is a very sinister person.
Time passed little by little, and he successfully practiced the Fetal Breathing Technique that day.
After the technique is activated, the breath is automatically hidden, and the realm is only one level.
This hidden realm, if he does not take the initiative to unlock it, will not return to its original state.
In just a few hours, he succeeded in practicing it, but Wang Xuan was not happy.
Being able to give him the technique at this critical moment proves the importance of Biying Qinglian, and it also shows that his master...
"Master, Master, it's me who has reached a higher level."
At this point, he had to doubt his master's motive for accepting him as his disciple.
Maybe he has already entered the other party's sight.
After much deliberation, this is the only explanation.
Gradually, his eyes became firmer. Since he had accepted the task, he would wait until he came out of the secret realm to talk about anything else.
Time flies by very quickly, and in a blink of an eye, the day for the opening of the Blood Fiend Secret Realm is coming.
It was just daybreak when Wang Xuan stopped practicing amid a rapid knock on the door, looked outside the room, and murmured to himself.