The pig in the pigsty.
It's not an ordinary beast that is hybridized with an extraordinary beast.
It was a real "black pig" that was about to break through the shackles of a high-level alien beast and become an extraordinary one.
Black pig, a type of wild boar.
The difference is that it is smaller in size.
Not by brute force.
It is a rare beast that relies on mental power to survive.
The black pig in front of me has been artificially cultivated into a "half-step extraordinary".
Uncle Li had no good intentions when he asked Tang Wen to come to the pig pen.
However, one thing was that he was not lying.
That means Black Pig is really lazy.
After Tang Wen provided some mental comfort in time.
It was already lethargic, but when it became more fond of Tang Wen, it ignored the secret attack order given by its original owner and fell asleep.
The moment Tang Wen saw through the pig's true strength.
Immediately pretending to be unable to hold on, he threw the lifted pigsty building on the ground.
Li Bo, who was staring at him from behind, thought he was attacked by a black pig.
Take action brazenly.
I thought Tang Wen had a young voice.
Even if it is extraordinary, its strength is not much stronger.
Plus being mentally damaged by black pigs.
With his rich killing experience, isn't it easy to catch him?
At this time, the two people's mental powers collided violently.
Relying on the wind pressure to form a wind shield, Li Bo, who controlled the field and killed countless people, no longer cared about controlling the field.
Above his head, something shattered.
It is the wind shield that controls the field.
The windshield was broken.
The sound of the two fighting could no longer be concealed.
The nine-story black building collapsed and then was repaired, repaired and then disintegrated.
The two mentally wrestled and gradually reached a point of balance.
The nine-story black building, maintaining its four or five floors, slowly but resolutely pressed towards Uncle Li.
The latter's heart sank.
He is going to lose!
He didn't miss it!
Could this invisible man be an old gangster with a young voice?
Otherwise, how could there be such terrifying mental power?
It seems that we have to fight tonight!
A trace of determination flashed in Li Bo's eyes, ready to shatter the sea of consciousness, explode the spiritual words composed of meditation, and kill Tang Wen by force!
But the price was huge. After this battle, Tang Wen died, and his life was worse than death.
In an instant, Tang Wen felt a hint of danger.
He quickly slowed down his suppression and calmed the other party with words: "Are you from the Huang family?"
Uncle Li's eyes were like daggers: "I'm not a beast!"
Tang Wen asked in confusion: "Then why did you attack me?"
Li Bo's eyes were dim, but his energy was high, and he said with a hint of abnormality: "I don't have much time. I want to use your Yue Xingyi to go to the Huang family and have a big killing spree."
"Where is [Shunpo]?"
"Under the bed in the house." After a pause, "[Ghostly Shadow] is under the table."
Tang Wen thought for a while and replied: "I hope it is true. Can you kill the third son of the head of the Huang family?"
"What do you mean?! Do you know his whereabouts?" Uncle Li was trembling with excitement.
Tang Wen nodded and removed the dark tower.
Uncle Li breathed a sigh of relief, steadied himself, turned around and returned to the house.
There was a clanging sound.
In three minutes, Uncle Li walked out with two stone slabs on his back and a box.
Tang Wen's mental energy swept over it, and there was a vague response on the stone slab.
There is no doubt that it should be a visualization method, but the specific visualization method needs to be carefully examined.
Li Bo put down the slate in Tang Wen's direction.
Carrying the box, he took a dozen steps back, bent down and opened the box.
Suddenly the box was full of colors: gold, jewelry, and luminous pearls were all in it.
"Tell me the whereabouts of the Huang family's son, and I'll give them all to you! Give them all to you!"
There was no immediate answer, so he stretched out his hand and said:
The mental power flew over with the stone slab.
After inspection, it was indeed recorded two major mysteries.
Tang Wen looked at the box and said, "Huang San is a sixth-grade Gangwu realm expert. You can't kill him alone. You have to wait for an opportunity."
"What opportunity?" The voice couldn't wait.
Tang Wen shook his head: "Put away the jewelry. When the opportunity comes, I will notify you. When the time comes, go to Sihai Camp and spend all your money to hire a supernatural killer. The two of them may be able to kill a few direct descendants of the Huang family together."
Uncle Li stooped down and didn't speak for a while.
The power of darkness shrouded the stone slab and became less conspicuous.
Tang Wen said no more, turned around and climbed over the wall to leave.
This man is quite a sharp knife.
Unfortunately, all he wants is revenge.
I don’t know what grudges he has with the Huang family.
Return to your residence before dawn.
Tang Wen wrote a letter and gave it to Blood Crow to take away.
The letter wrote about Li Bo in detail.
He also told General Zhao to keep an eye on Li Zi for a month.
The next day, Tang Wen, who had not slept all night, got into his own carriage and came to the Seven Kills Hall.
Get ready to start a new round of retreat.
【Ghostly Forest】【Shunpo】
The two dark mysteries were brought into the retreat stone building by him.
"Sir, this is the [Azure Blue Slate]. You are the first to use it for seven days."
As soon as he entered the door, a tall, plump and beautiful young woman came up to him and handed Tang Wen a familiar slate.
Tang Wen looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar woman: "Liang Yu, right?"
"Yes, sir."
Facing the scrutinizing eyes, Liang Yu lowered his head, but he couldn't see the toes of his black leather boots.
"Aren't you the leader of my guards? Why don't you take good care of your house and come here?"
Liang Yu quickly explained: "The hall master asked me to come. To serve you."
"Okay. Sit down and eat."
"This?" Liang Yu looked at Tang Wen and kept blinking.
The servants who came to the table were out of character.
Tang Wen ate heavily, wiped his mouth and said, "Sit down, you will be my concubine sooner or later."
Liang Yu's eyes were filled with brilliance.
The housekeeper behind the two of them had her back teeth broken, and she was jealous.
Tang Wen shook his head and smiled: Who would have thought that promising a beautiful woman as a concubine would turn into a painting?
"The most important thing right now is to practice in seclusion. The rest should be moved to the back!"
After taking a few glances at the women's white thighs, he continued:
"Wear long skirts and trousers for me from now on!"
It’s not that Tang Wen is weak-minded.
The main reason is that after exercising day and night, I am very exhausted physically and mentally.
I can't stand the temptation of beautiful women with no panties or bust.
In the underground practice room.
Tang Wen held the [Azure Blue Slate] in a curled-up position like a baby, and immersed himself in the [Spiritual Meditation Method].
[It is detected that the mental lake is connected, should it start absorbing]
start.
Nine simple hieroglyphs flashed gently.
Spiritual power pours in continuously.
The color of the characters changes towards pitch black.
I don’t know how much time has passed.
Tang Wen woke up.
【Fine: 15.99】
Last time, I used [Azure Slate] to practice.
The mental attribute once reached [13.99]
However, it soon declined again.
Finally saved [13.51].
This speed of improvement is unimaginable by others.
Well!
His temples throbbed.
The mind is overly alert and the brain is extremely excited.
My whole body felt like I had drunk three kilograms of wine to stifle a donkey, then jumped into the icy river to sober up.
The mental state is more mental than neurosis.
The next arrangement is to visualize the [Shunpo] practice.
This is a plan made before practice.
Half a minute later, he was immersed in the visualization method and realized it over and over again.
Observing thoughts and feelings consumes the most mental energy.
His overflowing mental energy quickly stabilized.
After dozens of times, [Shunpo] had no clue.
Tang Wen stopped meditating and started practicing [Spiritual Meditation]
More than thirty hieroglyphs lit up one after another.
Then comes number thirty-one.
Thirty-two pieces.
The simple and complex hieroglyphics are steadily taking shape.
Well, try again.
He sketched the thirty-third one, and the hieroglyphs appeared and collapsed immediately.
Failed.
The mental power value column stayed at [15.49].
(End of chapter)
