Chapter 49: The Thirteen Thieves of Mang Mountain (additional update, please read)

Style: Fantasy Author: Kei EgamiWords: 2446Update Time: 24/01/13 08:56:36
[Name]: Jiang Yuan

[Realm]: Ninth Level of Body Forging Realm

[Innate luck]: Longevity without borders (purple) Dragon and tiger body (blue) Innate wisdom (blue) Innate soul (green)

[Power of Luck]: 1 ray

【Lucky Seed】: None

It will take fifty days for it to be upgraded again.

too long!

Jiang Yuan sighed inwardly.

It seems that if you want to quickly upgrade your innate luck, you must find a way to enter the sect.

Living in the mortal world, there are too few geniuses who have purple innate luck.

But entering the sect may be different!

There are all members of the high-ranking immortal family there, and their cultivation talents must be extremely high.

Naturally, among this group of people, there will be more people with purple innate luck.

Only then will it be beneficial for you to harvest the wool!

But currently, if he chooses to become a disciple, he has only one choice, and that is Sunset Sect.

To be honest, Jiang Yuan was somewhat resistant to joining the Sunset Sect.

A good horse won't turn around yet!

What's more, it's a human being?

If his thoughts were known to others, they would be envied to death.

How many people have spent their entire lives crossing mountains and swamps just for a glimmer of hope to join the sect.

In this way, we can transcend the world, stand high above the world, and admire the changes in the world.

This opportunity has actually been placed in front of Jiang Yuan for a long time, but he has always been reluctant.

If he wanted to, he could already join the Sunset Sect and become an outer disciple of the Sunset Sect.

With his talent, it won't take long for him to enter the inner gate.

There is no need to waste more than ten years like Li Hong.

After a while.

He shook his head, forget it!

Let’s not think about it for now. For now, it’s better to understand the cause and effect.

I'd rather not give up, logically it's time to arrive.

In a few days, he will enter the county seat of Luoshui County.

That's the center of Luoshui County, so there may not be people from the Immortal Family there.

Although he didn't know much about the Qianyuan Kingdom, the Qianyuan Kingdom was able to establish a country in this world.

It is impossible to establish a foundation for eternity without transcendental power!

If you dare to attack the county city with Ning Buqi's strength, you will definitely be gone without any return.

So if he wants to come, there is only one choice left before him, and that is Yanbo Lake.

...

at the same time.

Beside Yanbo Lake.

Biyue Pavilion.

Ning Buqi was sitting in the pavilion, taking a swig of strong wine.

"Damn it, is Mr. Fan reliable? I've been waiting for two days and he still hasn't come! I don't know which eldest son of the Fan family he is!"

At this moment, the sound of horse hooves suddenly came from the distance.

The sound of horse hooves?

Ning Buqi suddenly stood up and looked over.

I saw dust and smoke rising in the distance.

His ears twitched slightly: "The voice of the Thirteen Riders seems to be them! The Thirteen Thieves of Mangshan!"

After a while.

Thirteen black-horned horses appeared in his eyes.

Each horse is a top-notch horse, taller than 10 feet, with strong and powerful limbs.

Thirteen black wildebeests are connected into one body, and the dust and smoke they raise are as powerful as a thousand troops.

"Good horse!"

I would rather not give up and couldn't help but praise.

After a few breaths.

"Hush!"

The sound of horses neighing sounded ten meters away from him.

Ning Buqi took a closer look and felt a little solemn in his heart.

Being so close, he could feel the thick evil aura emanating from these thirteen thieves.

I couldn't help but feel a little shocked. How many lives had they killed to gather such strong evil energy!

This evil spirit seemed to have condensed into substance, constantly impacting his spirit.

If it were an ordinary person, just stand in front of them.

You can be frightened to the point of paralysis by this evil spirit and let others slaughter you.

"You are the head of Black Wind Village and you would rather not give up?" The leader put his elbow on the horse's back and said scornfully: "Take out Mr. Fan's token and take a look!"

Ning Buqi immediately snorted and took out the bronze token belonging to Mr. Fan.

Then he threw it at the leading strong man.

Whoosh!

The sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded.

The leading man stretched out his right hand and grabbed the void.

Snapped!

He firmly caught the bronze token.

However, the black wildebeest under his crotch suddenly let out a long cry.

His hind legs instantly fell to his knees and threw the strong man in the lead high into the air.

"Brother..." Someone suddenly said from behind.

He landed firmly on the ground and shook his head: "It doesn't matter!"

But I was a little shocked.

Originally, he heard that Ning Buqi, who was at the ninth level of body training, was repelled by a young man who had not yet reached the weakest level.

And he was still attacking from below, repelling across the border, and he suddenly felt disapproval of him in his heart.

I feel that Ning Buqi is just at the ninth level of body training, and his strength is mediocre.

Otherwise, how could we achieve such a shameful record!

But after just this test, I felt the strength attached to the bronze token.

He knew he was wrong!

How wrong!

Ning Buqi, the leader of Black Wind Village, is unknown but extremely powerful.

Although they had never actually fought each other, he knew that Ning Buqi must be one of the first-class experts in the ninth level of body training.

But looking at it this way, the Jiang Yuan Mr. Fan spoke of is a bit scary!

Before he was weak, he fought against the odds and defeated the strongest men with ease. The master of Black Wind Village would rather not give up.

No wonder he was willing to pay such a high price to send out all thirteen of his brothers.

At this time, he secretly thought.

In this case, when dealing with such a young prodigy, one must kill him with one strike and not leave him any chance of survival.

Otherwise, when he grows up, no one will be able to bear the revenge of such a genius.

Then, he turned over his palm and took a serious look at the bronze token in his hand.

"Yes, it is indeed Mr. Fan's identity token. Since I have agreed, I will follow your arrangements for this trip."

He said calmly: "Lead the way!"

Ning Buqi nodded: "Okay, if that's the case, then set out with me to surround and kill Jiang Yuan on Yanbo Lake! I will let his body sink to the bottom of the lake and let his body be shared with fish and shrimp to provide food for my brothers. revenge!"

The leader of the strong man fastened the reins and said: "I don't care about this, but don't forget what Mr. Fan wants. We are the most loyal people in the world. We use people's money to eliminate disasters!"

"No problem!" Ning Buqi was in a good mood and responded directly.

Then, a group of people jumped into the canoe parked on the shore.

Speeding towards the center of the lake.

...

the other side.

On Yanbo Lake.

Jiang Yuan is still experimenting with his newfound spiritual power.

After some experiments, he found that the longest distance he could sense was more than thirty feet.

If it goes deep underwater, it becomes less than ten feet.

He could clearly feel any ripple of movement within this range.

Before this, he was still a little confused about how those practitioners who transcended the ordinary world fought.

After all, in the ultimate world, the arrows shot can break the sound barrier.

Now, he understands that they have reached that stage.

A new sensory organ has been born, that is, spiritual power, or spiritual consciousness.

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PS: An extra chapter has been added, and there are two more chapters today. Thank you for your support yesterday. Although it still did not make it into the top 100 new books, I am very happy!