Wang Li walked up to the river bank carrying a long iron spear. He ignored the body of the one-horned rhinoceros in the river and stuck the gun on the ground with a thoughtful look on his face.
"It's almost over. The two energies have been entangled for longer than before..."
He entered the third level of physical training at the end of last year, and without any stagnation, he improved his skills again and reached the threshold of perfecting the third level of physical training before the beginning of the new year.
But here he got stuck.
The first two stages of the foundation building exercise are to create a stream of pure energy flowing throughout the body. If you want to achieve a complete body exercise, you need to blend these two streams of energy into one and turn them into a cyclone to complete the exercise.
At that time, the two qi energies in Wang Li's body were circulating in the body, sometimes intertwined, but immediately separated. No matter how he urged according to the exercise plan, they just went their own way. Every time they got entangled, it seemed that everyone was just confused.
We are familiar with each other, just like saying hello to each other.
Wang Li was not in a hurry. Cultivation is a matter of course. To pursue the results of cultivation too deliberately is to put the cart before the horse and lose the true meaning of cultivation.
After entering the third level of physical training, Wang Li's strength improved by leaps and bounds. His arms were strong and he could climb mountains and ridges as if he were walking on flat ground.
Over the past six months, he gradually allowed his mother to understand the differences between practitioners. During winter hunting, he persuaded his mother to go hunting with his brother Qin Hong frequently in the mountains of Xijiang, not only to hone his skills, but also to set out for the sect in the future.
Door to accumulate living expenses.
Wang Li didn't need to worry about this when he started to practice, but he planned to take his mother to the Qiongxiao Sect, and all the money he earned from hunting would be used to settle his mother's living needs.
"Let's go! Brother Li!"
Wu Yu's voice came from the distance, telling him that it was time to go down the mountain.
Wang Li turned around and saw that several of Qin Hong's guards had already carried the two tigers ashore. Two guards were already making stretchers. He waved in response, drew his iron gun and headed up the river to join them.
"Brother Li, the rhinoceros horn is worthless after you broke it."
Wu Yu said with a somewhat regretful tone.
"It doesn't matter."
Wang Li approached and smiled, "I have made a fortune in the past six months with the help of my two senior brothers selling prey. A few rhino horns are nothing."
The prey in the mountains is all brought out and sold to the town by the guards of Brother Qin Hong. Otherwise, selling it on his own would be a problem. Now he is really not short of money.
Qin Hong on the side said something to the guards, then stepped forward and said: "Brother Li, please hand over the weapons to them!"
Wang Li nodded and was about to hand out the iron spear when his expression suddenly changed.
"Did you hear that?"
In his current state, he could hear sounds far away. He had just heard someone calling for help, and the sound was on a road they were on the way down the mountain.
Qin Hong and Wu Yu nodded immediately, and the several guards next to them obviously heard it. These guards were all yellow scarf warriors trained by Qin Hong's father, and all of them had the strength to achieve great physical training. The one with the highest cultivation level was Ah Da.
I heard from Qin Hong that Ah Da's strength is comparable to that of a monk who has mastered Qi guidance.
Wu Yu listened intently and said, "Could it be that people who went hunting in the mountains encountered ferocious beasts? Let's go... Huh? Why are the calls for help so close?"
"It seems to be at one of our hunting spots in the morning."
Everyone discovered this, and after a while, the cry for help approached again, and it was another place where they were hunting wild beasts.
Wang Li's expression moved slightly. This man was following their trail to escape. It was clear that he wanted to divert trouble.
Qin Hong on the side also thought of this, and the expression on his face immediately turned cold.
However, after calling for help this time, they also heard continuous angry yelling and swearing. Surprisingly, the yelling and swearing occasionally included language they did not understand.
Ada glanced down the mountain, bowed to Qin Hong, and said, "Young Master, this is the language of Fanjia Kingdom."
"Vangya Kingdom?"
Qin Hong looked solemn and said coldly: "Cousin, Brother Li is a barbarian under the Bald Buddhism sect!"
"How dare the barbarians step into my realm of heaven!"
Wu Yu was angry, walked to the stretcher, pulled out an iron gun, shook it, and said: "They are looking for death!"
"Senior brother, don't be impulsive."
Wang Li looked at several guards who also raised their iron spears, and said: "We are hostile to Buddhism, but the countries in the territories controlled by both sides also have access to each other. Monks need special customs clearance documents, but ordinary people do not
You only need to operate a road guide and you can do business on both sides of the border."
"Let's take a look at the situation first."
In the past six months, when Wang Li practiced with Brother Qin Hong, he learned more about this world from their mouths, and he also focused on asking about the situation of Buddhism in this world.
Wu Yu was stunned when he heard this, and thought about it carefully.
A few people calculated it together and left two guards to guard the place. The three of them led the remaining guards and rushed in the direction of the call for help. On the way, they heard that the cry for help had been drowned out by the violent sound.
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"Help~"
In the woods, a ragged girl was surrounded by a dozen short-haired men and shouted for help. The girl was leaning against a big tree, her face full of despair.
These big men all wore yellow soap robes and black boots. One of them was particularly tall, with messy hair, Buddhist beads hanging on his chest, and a gray cloth bag slung around his waist.
What's surprising is that this man was actually carrying a lantern in broad daylight.
On a hillside fifty meters away, guard Ada took out a jade talisman, pinched a spell, and muttered something. When he stopped and shook his head at Qin Hong, Qin Hong immediately whispered: "Ada
He said they are definitely all barbarian monks. Although they have practiced martial arts, there are no monks."
Wang Li looked at the jade talisman. During the past six months of hunting, he saw Ada often taking it out and using it. Whenever a monk stopped within a radius of ten miles, the jade talisman would warn anyone who was not an alchemy monk.
It is a magical weapon specially worn by Qin Hong's father when he left the sect.
"Look!"
Wu Yu suddenly exclaimed in a low voice.
Wang Li looked intently and saw that the girl in the distance had been knocked unconscious. A short-haired barbarian monk held a gray cloth bag and put it on the girl's head. He turned his eyes and saw that the burly monk had a waist.
Already empty.
A surprising scene appeared.
The short-haired barbarian monk used the gray cloth bag to clasp the girl's entire body, reached out and lifted it upside down, and the girl was put into the bag. Then the barbarian monk laughed and tied a knot on the bag with his hand. It was bulging just now.
The bag immediately returned to its shriveled appearance.
Wang Li was startled. This thing looked a bit like the fat monk's begging bag in a TV series in his previous life.
"It's a magic weapon."
Ada whispered from the side, "And it's a magic weapon that can be used by mortals without the need for magic power!"
Qin Hong nodded slowly and was about to speak when Wang Li took the lead and asked, "Senior, is there any powerful person hidden among this barbarian monk?"
Ada looked at the group of barbarian monks, shook his head and said: "The barbarian monk holding the lamp has at most the second level of body training, and should be their leader. The rest are mortals, and should have practiced some secular martial arts."
"But that lamp seems to be a magic weapon as well."
Qin Hong's expression moved slightly and asked: "Brother Li has decided to take action?"
After guard Ada finished speaking, Wang Li locked onto the group of barbarian monks. Just as he was about to respond, he found that the short-haired barbarian monk was kneeling directly on the ground with a cloth bag in his hands, shouting incomprehensible words in a very excited tone.
After worshiping four times in a row, the leader looked proud, placed the lamp gently at his feet, walked forward, bent down and reached for the cloth bag.
At the moment when the leader bent down, Wang Li jumped out of the hillside. With a wave of his hands, two iron spears shot out. One iron spear went straight to the wild-haired leader, and the other iron spear shot out.
Towards the lantern on the ground.
The distance of fifty meters passed in the blink of an eye. Under the powerful swing of Wang Li's arms, the spear reached the rear of the wild-haired leader almost in an instant.
Wu Yu looked nervous, stretched out his hand to grab something empty, and said: "That's my gun..."
When the leader heard something was wrong, he wanted to move forward without turning around. However, as soon as he raised his foot, he was pierced by an iron gun. A large length of the gun came out of his chest and he was sent forward.
Then he penetrated the short-haired barbarian monk on the ground, and the two of them were nailed to the ground diagonally on the spot.
Almost at the same time, another iron gun accurately hit the lantern. Surprisingly, the lantern was like a rubber ball. The moment the gun tip hit the lampshade, it floated out and rolled into the grass unscathed.
This scene only happened in the blink of an eye. The other barbarian monks couldn't help but be stunned. One of the barbarian monks who reacted quickly immediately screamed.
However, at this time, Wang Li had already rushed behind him, stretched out his hand and slapped him, and with the sound of broken bones, the barbarian monk was knocked into the air and hit a tree, making no sound.
The rest of the barbarian monks finally reacted at this time, but they were just ordinary people with ordinary martial arts. Wang Li grabbed it with five fingers of both hands, and there were two more daggers in his hand. His feet were curled up in a whirlwind, and he turned over and there were two more daggers.
The barbarian monk fell down holding his throat.
Then Wang Li pounced again, and he had already reached the two corpses that he had nailed to the ground. He stretched out his arms, pulled out the iron gun, kicked the leader's body away, and jumped out again and rushed towards the other barbarians.
monk.
However, after he stepped over the leader's body, the gray cloth bag on the ground disappeared.
Qin Hong and Wu Yu on the hillside were stunned. They saw clearly that when Wang Li passed the corpse on the ground, he quickly grabbed the gray cloth bag and hung it on his waist.
Wu Yu blurted out without thinking: "Brother Li, why are you so skilled in this move..."
Qin Hong also nodded, but what he cared more about was Wang Li's decisiveness and ruthlessness.
The group of barbarian monks at the foot of the mountain were overtaken by Wang Li, and either their throats were pointed by guns, or they were stabbed to the core. One of them, who ran the fastest and farthest, was directly shot in the head by Wang Li's spear.
At that time, he clearly saw a large pool of red and white broken bones flying in the air, but Wang Li continued to crush the remaining barbarian monks without any hesitation.
Qin Hong's eyes were a little uncertain, and he said uncertainly: "It doesn't look like this is the first time Brother Li has killed someone?"
Wu Yu immediately answered: "Cousin, we haven't killed anyone yet!"
Qin Hong rolled his eyes. He had been thinking about killing people when he saw these barbarian monks, and had made various plans, but he seemed to have no chance to take action.
In a blink of an eye, only one barbarian monk was left. The barbarian monk didn't know whether he had learned from the girl who was put in the bag, but he turned around and ran away into the deep forest, and the direction happened to be towards the hillside where Qin Hong and the others were.
Wu Yu immediately stood up excitedly: "Cousin! Give me the iron gun quickly!"
Qin Hong was about to speak when he saw a dark iron spear bring out a long blood arrow from the chest of the barbarian monk, and with a "bang" sound, it was inserted into a big tree five steps ahead.
"You have no chance."
Wu Yu stared blankly, watching the barbarian monk fall to the ground at the foot of the hillside, and sat down dejectedly.
Wang Li had already arrived at the lantern that had rolled into the grass. He touched the gray cloth bag on his waist and felt a little excited.
I am also a person with magic weapons.
Wang Li never thought that the Qin Hong brothers would steal his loot.
First, he is a junior brother, and the two senior brothers have a lot of treasures given by their families, so they should not look down on them; second, the barbarian monks were killed by himself, and he had no choice but to ask the guard about the situation.
Let them help.
Therefore, these two magical instruments belong to you.
Lifting the lantern, Wang Li saw that there was still a flame burning inside. It was indeed a magic weapon. He checked it carefully and found that there was a buckle on the top of the lampshade. After looking at the sunlight shining above his head, he unfastened the buckle and was about to remove the lampshade.
Open.
"Quack!"
Wang Li's expression froze. As soon as he opened a crack in the lampshade, he heard the cry of a crow. Then wisps of golden flames floated out along the cracks, condensed rapidly in front of his eyes, and turned into a fiery red bird in an instant.
Son.
"Quack!"
The bird called again, then flapped its wings and circled around Wang Li, then landed on his shoulder, tilting its head to look at Wang Li.
"Isn't this Uncle Lin's bird?"
Wang Li looked strange. He had seen this bird before. It was the strange bird that swallowed fire in front of him last year. It sounded exactly like a crow.