As a dignified monk, whether you die of pain or blood loss, these are not the ways a monk should die!
Mortals are pretty much the same!
Mortals are subject to birth, old age, illness and death, but monks can only die in one way, and that is to die in battle!
If you die cowardly, your reputation will remain with you after your death, and you will only become a laughing stock!
In short, it is embarrassing!
From Meng Xingyuan's point of view, there are two issues to decide whether he should be embarrassed or not. First of all, he cannot die yet.
"A Xing! Brother Xing, Master Xing! Help me! What's wrong with me? Please help me find out!" He shouted in his heart.
For a long time, until he was about to lose consciousness from the pain, a soft and cute voice came into his mind and said lazily: "I'm poisoned. Extremely poisonous. If you want to survive, buy a pill of [Advanced Antidote Pill] from the [Mall]."
Otherwise, even the mighty one cannot save you even if he descends to earth!"
【Advanced Detoxification Pill】!
Meng Xingyuan was overjoyed.
He didn't care about the tone of the system spirit. He trembled, opened the [Mall], clicked on the [Elixir] column, opened the list, and started looking for the [Antitoxic Pill]. He was familiar with the road.
, I immediately found something like [Advanced Antidote Pill].
No need to look at the price, just click [Buy] and [Confirm]!
He turned his palm over, and a round black pill appeared in his palm. He raised his head and took a sip!
"Gulu!"
Immediately after the elixir entered his abdomen, Meng Xingyuan could feel a great coolness rising from his body.
The terrifying feeling that there were thousands of ants crawling, licking, sucking, and gnawing in his body, in the muscle layer, in the blood vessels, and in the bone marrow, disappeared in an instant.
The medicine was as powerful as a dragon, and like a trickle, flowing through his body, and his limbs seemed to be cleansed. All the toxins in the muscles, blood vessels, and bones were cleansed away!
An unprecedented sense of relief came to his heart, and Meng Xingyuan felt that his soul was about to be sublimated.
This is the feeling of relief from a long-term illness!
"Ugh!"
After a while, Meng Xingyuan felt nauseated.
Cover your mouth.
After a while, I couldn't hold on anymore, so I ran to a giant tree nearby and vomited "Wow wow wow".
"Ugh~!"
“Ugh~!”…
Unsightly filth spewed out of his mouth.
After spitting it out, although his face was still a little pale, he finally returned to normal.
On the contrary, the giant tree that I was supporting seemed to have gone through countless autumn harvests and winter storages, dry and prosperous years in an instant. All the vitality was drained out at once, and the huge trunk that ten people just hugged suddenly withered, and finally turned into one.
Cut into ashes and completely annihilated in the wind.
"This damn witch..."
Meng Xingyuan's pale face became even paler, "The method is so cruel! I have saved your life after all, but as for treating me like this? You are so cruel, you are afraid that I will not die! Just wait for me, we will meet you next time
Come on, I must rape you first and then kill you, then rape and then kill you!"
"hiss!"
Climbing up, he touched the wound on his left shoulder again. Meng Xingyuan frowned slightly and threw a [Elementary Healing Pill] into his mouth.
Immediately, the hideous wound on his left shoulder healed a lot.
"Witch, the Chen family... Let's go to Xiling City first. If the witch wants to be killed, the Chen family will also be destroyed!"
As soon as he opened the [Item] column and looked at the [Killing Point], the corners of his mouth twitched wildly, and then he noticed how expensive the [Advanced Antidote Pill] he just used was.
There were originally nearly 5,000 killing points, but now... there are only 630 left!
If he hadn't killed the Chen family, he wouldn't even be able to keep these 630 people!
A small [Advanced Antidote Pill] costs as much as 4,000 killing points!
Damn it!
"Damn witch, damn Gong Moyue, just wait for me!!"
…
Mo Xiaoyue is Gong Moyue. Although she calls herself "Mo Xiaoyue", Meng Xingyuan knows her real name, which is Gong Moyue.
Unfortunately, [Identification Technique] knows nothing except her real name.
Fortunately, the witch helped him point out that not far from here, forty miles away, was the city of Shuling.
After more than half a month of frantic killing in the wild forest, Meng Xingyuan finally made up for the lost killing points, healed his injuries, and adjusted his condition. After everything was correct, he straightened up his appearance and entered the city.
Having seen the majesty of Dantian City, and having been to Yaowang Palace, and a mere city of this level such as Songling City, it was natural that Meng Xingyuan could no longer be amazed.
We entered the city without incident. There was no wanted notice hanging at the city gate as we imagined, and the city was also in order, with few patrols.
This made Meng Xingyuan breathe a sigh of relief, and at the same time he laughed at himself: "Yes, I am just a disciple from outside the hall. Is it worth it for Yaowang Palace to mobilize the power of a continent to search for me with great fanfare? Nothing is a good thing. No.
But I can't take it lightly, maybe it's because of the looseness on the outside and the tightness on the inside. If I'm careless and someone discovers that I am 'Meng Xingyuan', a traitor to the Medicine King Palace, many people will take me to the Medicine King Palace to ask for rewards. Be careful,
Still have to be careful.”
Walking in the city, when passing a martial arts gym, Meng Xingyuan suddenly stopped at his feet.
I saw a ring in front of the magnificent martial arts hall. On the ring, a big man shouted: "Everyone, if you pass by, don't miss it! Take a look, take a look. The Hongwu Martial Arts Hall is recruiting martial artists."
Three people, food and accommodation included, monthly payment of 1,000 spirit stones, and can be settled with the Qi Accumulating Pill! Don’t miss this opportunity, it will never come back, please come and sign up quickly if you are a three-star spiritist or above, until all seats are filled, until all seats are filled...
…”
"Martial master?" Meng Xingyuan frowned and reacted immediately.
He was no stranger to martial arts gyms. There was a similar martial arts gym in Hantian City, but at that time he had no money, so he could only stand outside and listen to the people inside "hum hum ha ha" and fight by himself.
Using boxing techniques that he didn't even know, he lived an addicted life.
A martial arts studio, as its name suggests, is a place for training.
After all, not everyone is qualified to enter the sect, and compared to the sect's free-ranging and poison-raising style of teaching disciples, the teaching method in a place like a martial arts school is undoubtedly more attractive.
People who are unable to enter the sect and whose families are wealthy will often choose a martial arts school for their children to study and practice in when they are young.
A martial artist is a person who guides practice.
One thousand spiritual stones a month, and food and accommodation are also included. This is undoubtedly an excellent treatment for a relatively capable casual cultivator. You can get a glimpse of the bustling scene in front of the martial arts gym.
Meng Xingyuan was also a little moved at this time.
But what he values is not the salary. It is that if he wants to stay in this city for a long time, he needs an identity that can be justified on the surface.
The martial arts master is undoubtedly a good choice.