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Compared with the grief of the Yuan family and the Chang family, Changsheng is getting more and more miserable as time goes by.
With Yanfeng Shengyangjia, the order of the ladder has been changed to capture alive, and Changsheng doesn't even bother to disguise when he goes out now. He walked back and forth so arrogantly, making those Qi Refining mercenaries’ teeth itch with hatred.
When the foundation-building monks saw that he was so confident, they were worried that there might be a more powerful backhand waiting for them, so they have been hesitant and did not take action. As a result, Changsheng has been in peace recently.
After coming out of the martial arts academy, as soon as Changsheng walked out of the bamboo forest and entered the alley, a newly established monk stood in front of him.
"Are you the only one? Aren't you afraid that when we both lose, others will come out and kill you so that I can collect the reward? They want to capture me alive, so I will definitely not die."
Chang Sheng said carelessly. The foundation-building monk frowned, and after exploring the surrounding area with his spiritual consciousness, he quietly left.
"You're such a jerk, I can't help but want to beat you up." Zaizai, who was lying on his shoulder, said through the voice.
"Strategy, strategy. The more I do this, the weaker they feel."
Changsheng walked around Mingque City, but Molongjie showed no response, and then came to the Virgin Grove of Mingque Forest.
"You say, should we go to the foot of Mingque Mountain? I have never been there." Changsheng said to Zaizai.
"Whatever, when it comes to escaping, I'd say second, no one dares to say first."
There was a black line on Chang Sheng's forehead: "Okay, let's go talk to the fat man for a while."
Occasionally, you will encounter level 2 monsters in the sacred forest, but they are rare, and Changsheng can avoid them. But the foot of Mingque Mountain is a gathering place for level 2 monsters.
The combat power of level 2 monsters is equivalent to the level of foundation building to Ningzhen level. Changsheng's combat power is only at the beginning of the foundation building, and he doesn't dare to enter at all.
One person and one wolf were walking when suddenly four divine consciousness orders attached themselves to Changsheng.
Five people appeared not far away, a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old, and four middle-aged men wearing black, blue, silver, and white shirts.
And under the concentration of spiritual consciousness, a layer of fine beads of sweat also appeared on Chang Sheng's forehead, because among the five people, there were actually three who had achieved minor foundation building achievements, and another who had achieved great achievements in foundation building.
And that young man was also just beginning to build his foundation.
The four middle-aged people had no expression on their faces, but the young man clenched his fists tightly and stared at Changsheng with burning eyes.
"I'll go, five foundations? Die Changsheng, continue your strategy quickly, and count as many as you can." Zaizai sent a message to Changsheng.
"Can you detect their cultivation?" Changsheng asked in surprise.
"You can do it, but I can't? Stop talking nonsense and hurry up with your strategy."
"There's nothing I can do about it. They should be here to kill me. How about you deal with the one with great cultivation, and I'll do the rest?"
"Okay, leave the young one to me too. Be careful, the two foundation-building masters are no joke."
Changsheng and Zaizai were transmitting messages, and the five people gradually came closer.
"Stinky bastard, listen clearly, my name is Yuan Li. I want to peel off your cramps and skin to sacrifice Xiaozheng's spirit in heaven." The young man roared.
"Yuanjia? You want to kill me and you also received the Heavenly Ladder Order? By the way, are you worried that if you kill me, someone will find you?" Changsheng asked doubtfully, and at the same time, he also held in his left hand a hand that he had just taken from the slaughterhouse a few days ago. The ruthless bone found.
"You will know after you die." After Yuan Li said this, he took a step back.
"My name is Lao Si, and these three are my brothers. You can pick any one at will, so as not to say that we bully the small with big ones or bully a child like you with wheel fighting." The middle-aged man in white shirt looked at Chang Sheng and said with contempt.
"Fourth." The middle-aged man in black shirt glared at Lao Si, and then struck Changsheng with a palm.
Changsheng quickly poured his true energy into the violent bones. As the bloody and violent energy burst out like a surge, the attack of the middle-aged man in black shirt was blocked.
At the same time, Zaizai had already rushed towards Lao San, who was wearing a silver shirt. In just one or two blinks, Lao San was already surrounded by dozens of silver giant wolf shadows, flying around him.
Lao San's eyes were full of fear, and the two flywheels in his hands produced the afterimages of circles one after another, but no matter how he ran, he could not get out of the giant circle of shadows.
After controlling the third child, Zaizai did not stop. A silver afterimage flashed past, and a circle of giant wolf shadows appeared around Yuan Li, who was five or six feet away.
"I have to take a break, the rest is up to you." Zaizai lay on the end of a tree and breathed heavily to send a message to Changsheng.
A piece of white sword light flashed between Changsheng and the other three middle-aged people. Changsheng took the "Nine Paths" step and moved his shadow eastward and westward.
During the teleportation, Changsheng's figure just appeared in front of the boss, and before it dissipated, it appeared next to the fourth child, and then another Changsheng figure appeared next to the second child. When the speed is fast, it is like three or four immortals fighting at the same time.
Although Chang Sheng's footwork was extremely weird and the speed of his sword skills surprised the three of them, after all, the opponent had a minor level of foundation building cultivation. In just a few rounds, Chang Sheng had already suffered dozens of attacks, but in the Saint Under Yang Jia's defense, the damage was not great.
After a few more rounds, the Holy Sun Armor was damaged. After a few more rounds, it was nearly 30% damaged. After a few more rounds, wounds appeared on Changsheng's body.
No, it can't be delayed.
"Wow...yaaaah."
Changsheng roared, and took half a step forward to avoid the fatal sword. At the same time, a white sword light swung towards Lao Si who was holding the sword. Changsheng's right shoulder and back were also attacked with one knife and one stick.
At the same time, a shallow knife mark appeared on Lao Si's body who was attacked by Chang Sheng, so shallow that even Lao Si himself didn't notice it.
But just this knife mark caused Lao Si's face to start to age instantly, and then he slowly collapsed to the ground.
Seeing the appearance of the fourth child, the other two were stunned for a moment. Changsheng turned sideways and took another step forward. With the white sword light waving, the oncoming black long staff was chopped off by Lan Yao.
Changsheng quickly grabbed the fallen half of the long staff with his left hand and faced the knife that was about to hit the front door. The long staff was split in half, which gave Changsheng time to dodge the knife strike again. At the same time, a blade of light flashed between the hand and wrist holding the knife.
In an instant, the second child's face began to age rapidly, and he fell to the ground in shock and disbelief.
The boss looked at his companions underground with great fear. Changsheng glanced and saw that the giant circle of shadows surrounding Lao San not far away had begun to gradually dissipate.
But at this time, Chang Sheng's back had been penetrated by half of the black staff.
: Zaizai, trap my opponent first.
While transmitting the message quickly, Changsheng waved his backhand and appeared in front of the boss with a blade of light. While the boss was sweeping back, Chang Sheng pulled himself out of the black staff, and in the blink of an eye he was next to the giant phantom circle surrounding the third boss.
And Zaizai had already arrived in front of the boss and ran around in a circle.
The giant circle of phantoms that had previously surrounded Lao San had dissipated. As soon as Lao San reacted in shock, a white sword light appeared. And half of Chang Sheng's left arm was spun down directly by the flywheel.
The third child had collapsed on the ground due to rapid aging. Changsheng quickly picked up the broken forearm and pressed it tightly against the broken arm. As a burst of extremely itchy pain came, a trace of demonic energy emerged from the broken arm and sucked the arm tightly. Living.
As the air threads swirled and surged, the bones, flesh, and blood vessels of the broken arm were slowly connected together. The itch and pain disappeared, Chang Sheng shook his left arm, and there was nothing strange.
On the boss's side, the huge circle of silver wolf shadows flying around him was much simpler. Zaizai was lying on the side, breathing heavily.
Although the phantom surrounding Yuan Li has begun to fade, Yuan Li only has the initial cultivation level of Foundation Establishment, and it will obviously take some time to break through.
Dragging his body that was in great pain, Chang Sheng came to the giant wolf shadow that surrounded the boss and slashed at him.
The boss collapsed to the ground. After Changsheng took a few deep breaths, he slowly walked towards Yuanli.
Yuan Li in the giant circle was busy swinging his sword, stabbing here and slashing there, his eyes full of surprise and fear.
Changsheng looked at Yuanli, curious about what he saw inside.
The giant circle of phantoms dissipated, and Yuan Li was suddenly startled when he saw Chang Sheng already in front of him: "Smelly boy, our Yuan family..."
Before Yuan Li could finish his words, a blade of light flashed at his neck.
"Ya-ya, you're the only one who talks too much." Changsheng picked up the five storage bags from the ground one by one, came to Zai Zai and sat on the ground.
"My whole body is tired and aching. I need to rest for at least two or three days."
Chang Sheng took a look at the storage bags as he spoke, and his eyes suddenly lit up with green light: "A hundred thousand spiritual jade? Damn you, you've made a fortune. Go back to the martial arts academy quickly, don't be robbed by others later."
"Jie Dao? If you don't rob other people's Dao, you will burn high incense." Zaizai glanced at Changsheng.
The five storage bags, not to mention the elixirs and the spiritual jade amounting to 150,000 to 150,000 yuan, even contained three bottles of elixirs and several talismans.
However, after swallowing the true essence of the four foundation-building monks again, the sea of qi in the longevity dantian did not change at all except becoming thicker.
What made Chang Sheng even more annoyed was that the demonic energy lingering around the Molong Ring was actually reduced by half, and it felt like it was much more than what was used for healing before. By the way, is it because the amount of demonic energy required to restore a broken arm is large?
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In the Bounty Hall, the sign for the Escape to Heaven Ladder has changed again, but no one is as surprised as before.
Everyone watched silently as the names of the four foundation-building monks on the big sign disappeared, and silently watched as the total bounty changed from the original 404,000 to 444,000. Then they all shook their heads silently, doing whatever they had to do.
In less than a cup of tea, he killed four foundation-building cultivators, three of whom were of minor attainment level and one was of great attainment level. This bounty is not even easy for Foundation Establishment monks to get.
The singing bird lives.
The sound transmission bone pendant around Yuan Gongshu's waist flickered, and then, a loud roar resounded throughout half of Mingque City.
"Ah... little bastard, I will sacrifice your whole family and your entire clan for thousands of years."
Secret luxury house.
"Is this the sound of the distant palace tree?" the short, fat middle-aged man frowned and asked the old man in white robe beside him.
"It should be. I guess he failed to find someone to deal with that little thing."
"Send someone to keep an eye on him and don't let him do anything stupid."
