The Lost Leaf Tribe, a barren place, although it is called a tribe, there are no real locals, most of the people here are bounty hunters from all over the world, tired and sleepy and camped here, and over time it is called the Lost Leaf Tribe.

The barbarians live in the northernmost part of the dynasty, and the Lost Leaf Department is only separated from the place where the barbarians live by a mountain range, many barbarians will haunt here, and many bounty hunters will ambush in some places in the mountains, taking the opportunity to hunt some barbarians, but occasionally there will be mistakes, ambushed to the barbarian's ten-captain or something, this kind of thing all depends on the destiny of heaven, lucky, a bunch of low-level warriors, more than a dozen taels to hand, bad luck, meet a few ten-captains, the small life is gone.

Not far away, Li Jing was fighting with several barbarians at the peak of martial arts, although his strength was in the early stage of samurai, but in terms of combat effectiveness, it was completely inferior to these barbarians who often fought, although they couldn't do much damage to Li Jing, but in the same way, Li Jing's attack was not painful for them.

"Shaking the mountain, shaking the mountain, shaking the mountain, strength, strength, strength, ......" A series of more than a dozen moves to shake the mountain were used to seriously injure these barbarians, and then raised their long swords and stabbed them into the heart.

"Ding, kill the ten masters of the martial arts, experience +9, gold +5. ”

“......”

After being promoted to the samurai level, the experience gained from killing low-level cultivators has not decreased, does it mean that as long as you keep hunting these low-level barbarians, you can be promoted to the great master of martial arts?

The more you think about it, the more likely it is, just thinking about it is very exciting, you can't care so much, try it to know if it works.

took out a piece of green turf and draped it on his body, and continued to lie on the ground and stare at every move around, this thing is like eating a gilly suit in a chicken, lying on the ground, unless you walk in and take a look, you don't know whether it is a piece of grass or a person.

You see, there is an unlucky guy in the distance who was shot to death by a barbarian who was at least in the late stage of the samurai, tsk, count him unlucky, yo, there is a ten-captain in front, and look like that, at least in the middle of the martial arts, I grinned, bumped into him, and my life had to be explained here, just kidding, I have a system space, I can't beat it, I can hide, you touch me, I lose.

However, the frequency of these barbarians' activities is a little high, it has only been less than an hour, and at least two hundred people have come down from the mountain, but only a few have returned, and they have obviously been killed by the people from the tribes outside.

"Yo, I found a team of lonely, five or six, without the true qi fluctuations of the samurai, it can be determined that they are warriors, and they can do it, on. Li Jing's eyes were like torches, and he quickly set his sights on a team.

"Shake the mountain, shake the mountain, ......"

This system is a bit powerful, no matter how you use martial arts, the true qi will not be reduced, and other warriors will have to recover if they use martial arts up to ten times, and look at yourself, there are nearly a hundred attacks, and the true qi is still like that.

"Ding, congratulations on Xiuwei's breakthrough to the middle stage of the samurai. ”

An indescribable sourness erupted from the body, and the whole person was intoxicated as if in a warm hot spring, and then the true qi circulated spontaneously for a few weeks, and then it grew a little stronger and returned to the dantian.

"There's a head, go ahead. He smiled, already indulging in the fun of fighting monsters and upgrading.

"Little girl Xiao Qi, thank you for the help of these young heroes," the seven barbarians incarnated as an ordinary woman, pretending to be attacked by barbarians, and successfully mixed into the Lost Leaf Tribe, her cultivation has recovered a little bit, but her true qi has recovered very slowly, and now she is at most a little rookie with three or four layers of martial arts, where is there still a trace of the appearance of a great martial arts master.

"You're welcome, you're here to find death with your strength, go back quickly!" The man who answered him didn't look back, and directly pushed the seven barbarians away and rushed up the mountain, obviously this is a straight man of steel.

"Hehe, let me tell you, labor and management like men, not women like you, it is more important to labor and management and men, farewell," this is more obvious, crooked.

"Hmph!" the young man with the short sword in his hand snorted coldly and glanced at him.

“......”

Hey, didn't the old lady just want to trick a few lonely little ghosts into absorbing their true qi, the pair just now is too, this pair is too, isn't it normal, eh, there is a little handsome guy, maybe you can tempt him.

"Oh, the slave's foot is injured, can you trouble the son to send me back. "The eyes are pitiful and the acting skills are compelling, I don't believe you won't be fooled this time.

"The old lady is a woman! Zhang Da your dog eyes can see clearly, don't I just look a little handsome, why do you all admit your mistakes?" The handsome little guy shook his head and turned to leave.

“......”

Peat, don't you let people breathe the real gas?

"Hold the grass, I'm tired, this thing is really not capable of people," I heard a complaining voice behind me, and turned to look, it was an ordinary teenager, uh, a teenager in his twenties, a little short, young man, are you stunted.

"Do you have any water with you, give me a few sips, I was in too much of a hurry to go out, and I forgot to bring something to drink," Li Jing blinked his mouth after speaking, and his lips were dry and wrinkled.

"Yes," Qiman pulled out a kettle, and the pink smoke filled the kettle, but it quickly dissipated, "Give." ”

"Thanks!"

"Goo Dong Gu Dong," although the taste is a little weird, but it has finally replenished the water, eh, what's the matter with a little dizziness, probably tired!

"Bang," Qiman's eyes were about to crook with laughter, and the old lady finally waited for a fool who threw himself into the net, and when he would suck up your true qi, he would send you back to the west directly, approached, and pressed his hand on Li Jing's dantian.

"Late samurai?" This guy looks like he's in his early twenties, and he has such strength?

A faint but continuous True Qi came from his hand and flowed into the body of the Seven Barbarians, the true qi of the late stage of the samurai was indeed very weak for a great martial arts master, and it was estimated that a few breaths could absorb it all.

After half a stick of incense.

"Impossible, how can he still have true qi?" Qiman's face was full of shock, a warrior's true qi was at most like that, and a few breaths could absorb it all, and the inconspicuous guy in front of him actually held half a stick of incense in his hand.

This is already comparable to the mid-stage of a martial artist!

After a stick of incense.

"What kind of person is this guy," Feeling the true energy in his body that had reached the peak of the martial artist, Qiman was already speechless, even if Liuman had been plotted by her, it only lasted a little more than a stick of incense, if he hadn't been run away by him later, it was estimated that Liuman would have become the first centurion to be killed by his own people.

The barbarian people have been instilled with the idea of respecting orders to erase feelings since childhood, and their mission is to keep getting stronger and then contribute themselves to the powerful barbarian king, even if they are ten captains, their status in the barbarians is not high, and they still have to carry out some low-level orders, only they, the centurions, have a chance to breathe.

But the centurion's mission is even more important, to find the altar left by the barbarian king, and contribute all his strength, including his own cultivation roots, many centurions of the barbarian tribe were killed by their fellow clansmen because of the loss of strength after using the altar.

And their centurion wants to recover his strength, as short as dozens of days, and as long as a few months, either by meditation, or just like the Seven Barbarians, they use special means to absorb the true qi of others.

"I'm a little tired, am I asleep, hold the grass, what are you doing, young lady?" As soon as Li Jing opened his eyes, he saw a beautiful young lady putting her hand on a little above his thing, and it was the dantian.

"You just fainted, I'm afraid you'll have something, treat you!" Qiman's eyes didn't blink, and she panicked directly, she wanted to see what this kid was capable of, with her own strength, isn't it simple to deal with such a little ghost?

"Oh, thank you then, no wonder I feel quite comfortable, by the way, I'm going to get a barbarian, you can't come, you can treat me if it's okay," Li Jing is now addicted to monsters, where can he take care of any young lady, if this is changed to ten days ago, it is estimated that he will go up for a while.

"Tsk, this kid sent it to me by himself, it's really cute," Qiman smiled slyly, she didn't look very outstanding, but she also had a little more mature temperament than ordinary women.

"Come, give you this, put it on your body, it's not easy for others to find out, otherwise if you are killed, no one will treat me," Qiman was still stunned, and a piece of turf flew in front of her.

Looking at Voldemort in front of her, a trace of strange emotions surged in her heart, and for a moment, she didn't know what to do.