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Chapter 10 Comparable to Qi Practitioners

Yang Ning was overjoyed and quickly clicked to confirm. As a result, his reset system account had an extra three hundred points.

Yang Ning was extremely excited about this. The automatic rifle he had just recovered was completely broken and he could still recover three hundred points. From this point of view, he only needed to find a dozen or twenty such rifles, and then he would have enough gas to go back.

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"More automatic rifles, I'm not here just for the 8,000 gas points."

Yang Ning searched around, and the system's recovery messages began to ring continuously. Some recovered 500 points, and some recovered 700 points. As long as these automatic rifles were not completely broken, the points recovered were considerable. After a while, Yang

Ning's points account already has 4,500 points. He only needs to recover one more, and he can redeem it for an automatic rifle in the future.

Just as Yang Ning was happily hunting for treasures on the battlefield, suddenly, the dark clouds covering the moon dispersed, and the bright moonlight fell on the valley. Yang Ning looked intently in a certain direction of the valley, and his scalp instantly became numb, and a chill suddenly hit him.

On his forehead, he saw someone sneaking into the valley secretly, and the person was wearing the uniform of a Ziyun Sect disciple.

"Damn it, didn't the people from Ziyun Sect leave long ago? Why are there still Qi practitioners here?"

Yang Ning's scalp was numb and his whole body was cold. He wanted to hide immediately, but unfortunately it was too late. The Qi practitioner from Ziyun Sect had already noticed him and shouted: "Mortal, why are you here?"

Yang Ning had no choice but to bite the bullet and said: "Reporting to the Immortal Master, I heard that the Immortal Sect was fighting here, so I hid outside this place and waited for a few days. Didn't I see the Immortal Sect retreating, so I wanted to fight on the battlefield?

Find some treasures to supplement the family income."

The Qi practitioner from the Ziyun Sect was named Peng Hao, who was in the Body Tempering Realm. He came to Yang Ning and saw that the young boy was immature and green. He looked up and down with squinted eyes and said in a sinister tone: "So how did you get the news about us?

A battle will begin here, and since you are hiding nearby, you should have seen the outcome of the battlefield."

Yang Ning's heart thumped. His body had been enhanced by the spiritual feedback, and he could already feel the killing intent. At this moment, although he didn't know what the killing intent was, he could feel the needle-pricking feeling on the surface of his skin.

The tingling sensation reminded him that the person in front of him was very dangerous.

Yang Ning silently focused his attention on Peng Hao, and at the same time put half of his mind on the system mall. If there was any change in Peng Hao, he could exchange guns instantly to save his life.

Peng Hao looked around Yang Ning in the moonlight and asked, "Then you found the treasure left behind on the battlefield?"

Yang Ningcan smiled and said: "I just came here and I haven't found it yet."

Peng Hao burst out laughing, and Yang Ning also laughed in agreement. But in the next second, Peng Hao struck boldly, hitting Yang Ning's shoulder with rolling force in his palm. If this blow was carried out, Yang Ning's shoulder might be destroyed.

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"I didn't expect that the person who caused the defeat of our Ziyun Sect turned out to be a mortal. It's really ridiculous. But don't worry, if I catch you and send you back to the sect, I will also get the reward from the sect."

Peng Hao was trembling with excitement. He originally wanted to go to the valley at night to find some parts and fragments of automatic rifles, and then assemble them by himself, so as to get a trump card. But what he didn't expect was that he would actually encounter

Yang Ning was the culprit behind the airdrop and the battlefield, and Yang Ning was actually a mortal.

For a moment, Peng Hao felt that he had been hit by a pie falling from the sky, and he was shaking with excitement.

Yang Ning hurriedly dodged the blow and immediately exchanged for a Scorpion pistol to fight. He only had 4,500 points in hand, which was not enough to exchange for an automatic rifle. Therefore, only guns with fully automatic modes such as the Scorpion pistol were his best.

choice.

However, as a Qi practitioner and someone who has experienced the power of an automatic rifle, Peng Hao certainly knows how powerful Yang Ning is, so he doesn't give him any chance to breathe. He immediately prepares the next move after missing a blow.

Don't give Yang Ning the chance to exchange guns.

Yang Ning dodged again and again and was in a state of embarrassment. Peng Hao laughed and his face turned red with excitement: "I never expected that I would meet the mastermind. You are probably wondering why I can recognize you. In fact, it's very strange."

Simple, your voice resounded very loudly throughout the battlefield in the valley. This voice left a very deep impression on me at the beginning. Now that you speak, I understand that you are the one who threw the thing."

When Yang Ning heard this, he was confused. Peng Hao secretly thought that it was a good opportunity, so his energy and blood were raised to the highest peak. His strength in the body tempering realm was unreservedly displayed, and he punched Yang Ning's shoulder straight. He was still a little

He is sensible and knows that Yang Ning alive is more valuable than Yang Ning dead.

Yang Ning's body was shaken violently, as if struck by lightning. His whole body was thrown away by a strong impact, and he fell heavily to the ground.

Peng Hao took a deep breath, but there was still excitement on his face that could not be concealed. He seemed to have seen the scene where he had successfully captured Yang Ning and was rewarded by the sect.

"I'm going, it hurts me so much, my shoulder is going to be broken... Hey, why isn't my shoulder broken?"

Yang Ning fell to the ground, clutching his shoulder in pain before screaming twice. Suddenly he realized that his shoulder did not seem to be broken. He quickly got up and moved to prevent himself from hallucinating due to too much pain.

The young man stood up suddenly and waved his shoulders back and forth. Everything was normal. Yang Ning was overjoyed: "I must have exchanged so many spiritual stones. The spiritual power fed back by the system has strengthened my body. In other words, my current physical strength is comparable to

It’s better than a Qi practitioner…”


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