Wang Xing opened the book he grabbed and began to read quickly.
The benefits of becoming stronger mentally and physically are now becoming more and more obvious. In the past, he needed to read books several times. From reading them twice, he was able to memorize them completely. Now, he can just read them once and remember them exactly the same.
Wang Xing simply stood in the woods, with the flames of the bonfire beside him. Every time he finished reading a book, the book would be thrown into the flames.
There were just more than a thousand books. Wang Xing kept flipping through them and determined that many of them were useless. And what is truly useful can definitely bring Wang Xing a huge improvement in strength.
As the sky darkened and dawned again, Wang Xing threw the last book into the bonfire, then grabbed the tree trunk next to it and violently extinguished the flames.
As the firelight disappeared, the figure that had not been spotted because the surroundings were too bright stood quietly next to Wang Xing.
"Only five people? Is this all the Fierce Fire Sect's secrets?" Wang Xing had already noticed their arrival, but these people didn't bother him, so he didn't waste time having a fight before talking about anything else.
At this time, Wang Xing was no longer in the process of reading, and those who were quietly observing Wang Xing and waiting for reinforcements no longer wasted time.
"Bold maniac! What kind of crime should you commit when you rush into an official of the imperial court?"
"You wrote "nosy" in blood in the Fierce Fire Gate, and deliberately left tree trunks on the road, which also said "nosy". Can we think that your behavior is a provocation to our Shuangfa Temple?"
"It is our Fierce Fire Sect's honor to be able to cooperate with Shuangfa Temple. However, you have done such a heinous and unethical thing, and you will not be able to live for long."
Each person speaking is dressed differently.
Someone was holding a long sword and dressed in dark official attire. There are also people who wear leather armor to protect their chests, but the close-fitting leather clothes also glow with a faint light, which is obviously a good thing that can provide strong defense after mental stimulation.
The people here at Shuangfa Temple are wearing Taoist robes, have a scar on their face, and have dark hair on their exposed chests. They have this unique tattoo of the word "sin". They should be experts who have come to Shuangfa Temple to cancel their sins.
As for the last two people, they deliberately stood farther back.
One of them was dressed similarly to someone from Fierce Fire Sect, wearing relatively ordinary armor, and holding a hammer and nails in his hands. Rather than coming here to fight and kill, he looked more like he was going to do some craft work.
The other one is even more mixed, wearing Taoist robes and cassocks, but with a helmet on his head that only military commanders wear. As the person in front talks, he pulls off the stacked iron brim of the helmet and becomes a hat that blocks his face. Nail plate.
There is no doubt that the feelings emanating from the five people are all at a level above the true spirit, Great Master!
Wang Xing felt a little emotional. He also read a lot of martial arts secrets, and this time he directly took down the branch of Fierce Fire Sect where the martial arts secrets were hidden. Although what he got was not the most critical content, it gave him an extremely full understanding of the power system of this world. .
First of all, while naturally training one's own strength to be strong enough, it also gave birth to some spiritual power. At this time, mental power can simply stimulate the body and exert more powerful power. This change is called Tongyi.
This is followed by more and more powerful levels of spiritual power, Yun Shen. Then as the mental power increased, his body began to be controlled by the mental power. After focusing on the mental power, his own essence, energy and spirit were integrated into the mental power, condensing an absolute core.
At this time, it is the true spirit.
As the true spirit gradually grows, the cultivator has more and more spiritual power. This is also the time to condense the spiritual power into the core and make a qualitative change in one's own strength.
When the mental power reaches a certain level and exceeds the limit, it will not change itself, but its condensed core will, after a simple combination, bring more powerful and terrifying power than before.
At this stage, they have reached the next level based on their combat effectiveness and strong mental strength. Therefore, their powerful fighting power, which is comparable to that of thousands of soldiers in the ordinary world, and their fighting power that can take the heads of enemy generals in the midst of thousands of armies, is called the Great Master.
At this time, the five people around Wang Xing not only exuded huge spiritual power, but also had several very clear cores of spiritual power in their bodies.
Wang Xing saw the number in their bodies after a cursory inspection.
But just when Wang Xing wanted to be surprised, he had a feeling that he had felt wrong. Because the number of cores in the bodies of these people is only about ten each?
Perhaps the tattoo of the word "sin" was deliberately made in the hair on his chest to represent his past identity and the arrogant guy he is now. He is relatively powerful, but he only has more than thirty cores.
The second most powerful one is the fierce fire sect master who wears a mixed style, with more than twenty cores. The rest are more than ten cores.
"How dare you surround me with your strength?"
Just as the five people spoke threatening words and deliberately increased their momentum, they adjusted their own state to the end, and waited for Wang Xing to make the first move to make one unlucky guy unlucky first, and then the rest of them attacked without injury.
As a result, after waiting for a long time, the other party not only did not take action, but said such words as an afterthought.
"Fuck you! Who gave you the courage to say such ridiculous things to a little waste with only twelve cores in his body?"
"Even the crappiest craftsmen are better than you. Forget it. Since you still want to bluff, there is no need to choose an unlucky guy according to the rules. Let's do it together!"
As the man with the word "guilty" tattooed on his chest finished speaking, he swung the long stick in his hand towards Wang Xing.
As for the other four people on the side, two of them took a decisive step back. The one holding the hammer and nails among them is the insulted garbage craftsman. They were only forced to come here when the strong men in the city threatened them.
The underlying rule just now is that when the opponent counterattacks, the weak ones like them will bear the first attack and create opportunities for the strong ones. Since they were not attacked, they would not go up and get beaten stupidly.
As Wang Xing watched the people around him attack, he seemed to be frozen in place, not knowing how to resist.
Then, the long stick cut through the air fiercely and hit Wang Xing on the shoulder. The two swords on the left staggered and struck at his waist, while the mace on the right hit Wang Xing hard in the face.
Wang Xing didn't care about the attack just now, because the animal head pauldrons on his shoulders blocked the long stick attack, and the several layers of cassocks, armor, and leather armor on his back blocked the attacks from behind.
But this face didn't, so Wang Xing raised his palm.
