One night passed, and in the early morning of the next day, Wang Jian got up refreshed.
He glanced at the messy bed and the queen who was shivering even when she slept.
He stepped forward and covered him with a quilt to cover the bruises all over his body.
Looking at her pretty face still stained with tears, I felt very embarrassed.
He himself had forgotten how many people he killed yesterday, but it was an exaggerated figure of at least thirty thousand.
There is no way, after breaking through to the Tongxuan realm, he is like a human-shaped nuclear bomb, destroying wherever he goes.
No one is an enemy in one attack, and each move can kill at least a dozen people, or even hundreds of people.
Such exaggerated combat efficiency was also the main reason for the rapid defeat of the soldiers of the Sirius Kingdom.
He used this to practice spears, condense his killing intent, and hone his martial arts will.
It can be said that the harvest has been very great, and even the gun intention has exceeded three points.
However, he still overestimated his mental state.
After returning to his room in the General's Mansion, he couldn't wait to torment the queen after initially expelling the poison involved in the body.
During this process, the killing intent condensed was stronger than he expected and had affected his mind. The final method was inevitably a bit cruel.
However, after so many days of hard training, and after breaking through to the Tongxuan realm, his mental thoughts have become much stronger, his realm is advanced, and his mentality is stable, so the impact of murderous intent is not great.
After the catharsis last night, peace has been restored.
But he still has a sharp aura on his body. This is the impact of long-term killings, and it is impossible to control it all in a short time.
Every time he breaks out with all his strength and kills too much, his mood is unknowingly affected.
This was partly due to his poor mood, but also because it was so intense that no one could remain indifferent.
He wasn't too worried. He was already experienced in this kind of thing. Besides, it wasn't very intense this time. It would take a while to heal.
Que'er, on the other hand, has gone to nowhere.
He was a little worried. He hadn't seen Que'er since last night, and he didn't know where she had gone.
He was not worried about Que'er's safety. After all, she was not someone to be trifled with, and no one in Baicheng was her opponent.
The only threat is Pang Lang, the descendant of the demon hunter, but that is blood, not his fighting power.
What Wang Jian is really worried about is whether being so violent last night will affect his image in Queer's mind.
She is a monster, so she doesn't think she has a Holy Mother's heart, and killing people and taking their hearts is commonplace.
So Wang Jian didn't care about it in the early stage, let alone being affected by the killing intention, he didn't have the heart to care so much.
But now that Que'er hasn't come back yet, he is inevitably a little worried.
Mental thoughts explode, explore the surroundings, and everything around you is in your mind.
Although his spiritual thoughts are strong, they are not exaggerated enough to cover the entire city.
At most, it's just the General's Mansion. If it is gathered together, the distance will naturally be farther.
But before he did this, he immediately withdrew his mental thoughts.
Because he had already felt Que'er's aura, which was still in the general's mansion, and was converging with Xiao Wei's aura.
He stopped observing. Scanning with mental thoughts was a provocative act, and he would not use it unless necessary.
Otherwise, if it really offends the taboos of some experts, it will end in a fight to the death.
There are many such taboos, and each one is different.
For example, Wang Jian himself, if he gets along with his own woman and suddenly finds someone who dares to use mental scanning, he will definitely explode.
If you don't kill the other party, but kill and silence them, will you feel comfortable?
The same goes for everyone else, so try not to use it as much as possible, even in the world of ordinary people.
Xiao Wei herself is not weak, but she has lost the thousand-year demon spirit, so she is very weak. But when Wang Jian used his mental thoughts to scan, he had already noticed it.
Que'er, who is extremely talented, also feels the looming situation.
When Wang Jian practiced "Qing Jiao Jin" to refine the spiritual energy in his body and strengthen his physical body, the birds flew over.
He transformed into a human and stood in front of Wang Jian, watching his practice and making gestures involuntarily.
"Qing Jiao Jin" is a physical training method. Although the moves are obvious at a glance, in fact the secrets are extremely complicated.
If it is not complex enough, how can it achieve the body-refining effect?
In the fantasy world, skin, flesh, bones, tendons, viscera, viscera, marrow, blood, etc. are all developed layer by layer.
If a certain part is not exercised enough, there will be hidden dangers and the efficiency will be greatly reduced.
"Qingjiao Jin" is an extremely advanced body-building technique that stimulates the strengthening of muscles, bones, blood and even internal organs. The secrets required for it are all in Wang Jian's memory.
Even if outsiders see the moves, if they are practiced incorrectly, they may even cause discomfort and even damage the foundation of the body, leaving behind disease roots that are difficult to recover from.
However, Que'er's imitation was not perfect, and she did not use any force, so Wang Jian did not stop her.
He didn't stop until he finished practicing.
"Don't practice this in the future, otherwise it will damage your foundation."
"I can see that this set of exercises is very powerful, but unfortunately, it's not suitable for me."
Que'er nodded. Although she was a demon, she had seen a lot.
I felt it when I imitated it just now, and I know that there is a big gap between me and myself.
Although she can turn into a human, her body structure is human-shaped. Although there are some differences from humans, the structural difference is not big.
However, this transformation can be interchanged with the colorful sparrow form at will, which is also an advantage of the Phoenix bloodline.
But her essence is still a bird, and no matter how similar she is to humans, there are still certain differences. Unless she survives the thunder tribulation of transformation and completely transforms into the human Tao body mode, this difference will always exist.
And this set of exercises is a body-training method adapted by humans based on the dragon and demon. It is suitable for humans, but it is definitely not suitable for a bird.
After all, this bird is extremely talented and has a higher starting point than ordinary monsters. If he doesn't die, his future will be smooth.
He stepped forward and brushed Que'er's hair: "Don't worry, your skills can support you to continue practicing. When you become stronger, you may be able to read more information in your bloodline. This is far beyond my ability."
The advantages."
Que'er nodded, enjoying Wang Jian's affectionate behavior: "By the way, does that queen need me to help you get rid of her?"
"Why deal with her?"
Que'er raised her neck and muttered dissatisfiedly: "I don't like her."
Wang Jian couldn't help but smile bitterly, and held the monster in his arms, not afraid that the monster would suddenly become violent and dig out his heart.
"Quer, if you live with me from now on, you have to adapt to my lifestyle."
"What kind of lifestyle? Is that what you did to her last night?"
When Que'er said this, her pretty face turned red. She felt that it should be a prelude to laying eggs. If she really wanted to do this, it seemed that it was too close and too cruel. She had always been a bird, could she bear it?
