Guo Baitian has been cultivating the Divine Killing Intent Technique for three months, but he has been in the introductory stage, and he has not even broken through the real first layer.

Finally today, the cultivation of God Killing Intent broke through the first layer, and Guo Baitian officially stepped into the cultivation world. It seems that if you want to upgrade, you don't really have to do tasks and lie down, you still have to feel it yourself.

However, it can be seen from this that Guo Baitian's cultivation of the Divine Killing Intent Technique is even higher than the Qingkong Dao Technique, and he has not yet broken through the first layer. It's just that the entry is already D-level, and after breaking through the first layer, Guo Baitian feels that as long as he can stabilize the realm, I'm afraid that there will be few opponents in the D-level.

Guo Baitian rested for a while, and after running the Divine Cultivation Killing Intent Technique for a few weeks, he felt that the fatigue in his body had gone a lot. It's a pity that he wanted to stay alive and inquire about the news. But I didn't expect this so-called genetic warrior to die like this, and I was really a little depressed.

I searched the man's body and found only a mobile phone, which didn't even have a call log, which was completely useless. These people are really well-organized.

After looking for it, Guo Baitian, who found nothing, wanted to leave, but suddenly found a person squatting on the wall.

Nima, Qingfeng of Shushan Sword Hall held a handful of barbecue meat that came from nowhere in his hand, and squatted there to eat with a mouth full of oily water. I saw Guo Baitian find himself and said hello.

"Would you like to eat some?" Qingfeng counted, handed out five strings, thought for a while, and took back two more strings.

"Don't eat. Guo Baitian said speechlessly, "When did you come over?"

In the past two months, Guo Baitian has also run to Zhenwu Mountain several times, Qingfeng and he are also acquaintances, although the difference between the two in cultivation is quite big, but they are of the same age, and they are quite compatible.

"After coming for a while, seeing that you are playing seriously, I didn't bother you. "Qingfeng eats very happily, one bite is a bunch. "You really don't eat it? It's delicious, I came from a barbecue stand. ”

Guo Baitian had an expression that I had known for a long time, so after thinking about it for a while, I took a string, ate two bites, and my eyes lit up, and the taste was really good. "Where's the old man's wine, don't hide it, I can smell it. ”

Qingfeng gave him a blank look and jumped off the wall with a big guitar on his back. The guitar was not fastened tightly, and there was a clatter. Qingfeng frowned, complaining that he should not have listened to the senior brother's sword hidden in the guitar if he knew it.

The reason why he carried the sword with him was because Qingfeng's cultivation speed was extremely fast, and he was ordered by the old man to stop cultivating and carrying the sword with him to cultivate sword intent. Qingfeng's cultivation is the Xuanwu Mind Method Qinglian Sword Song of Shushan Sword Hall, which is a pure sword cultivation method.

But because Qingfeng is talented, his cultivation has skyrocketed all the way, but his sword intent is not much. Therefore, the old man ordered him not to cultivate, but to concentrate on cultivating sword intent, and when the sword intent is natural, his cultivation can be increased.

Guo Baitian thought that the sword intent and killing intent were all cultivation intent, and he specially asked how to raise it. However, when Qingfeng told him that the sword intent did not need to be raised, and the sword would come out naturally with the sword on his back;

Guo Baitian: ???

From then on, he decided not to ask about Qingfeng's cultivation again, but Qingfeng took him to do evil on Zhenwu Mountain, stole a lot of wine from the old man, and killed a lot of chickens raised by Taoist priests on the mountain. That's right, the Taoist priest also raises his own chickens. There is a Taoist priest with a high rank who regards raising chickens as a cultivator, and he said that he wanted to kill Guo Baitian and Qingfeng to pay tribute to his Taoist chickens.

The two drank a little wine and left the scene together. Soon after leaving, a large number of people poured out of the shadows, took the body of the genetic warrior, and cleaned up all the blood and traces from the scene.

"You haven't told me why you're here. ”

Qingfeng raised his eyebrows, "If you invite me to eat this barbecue, I'll tell you." ”

"Let's go. "Guo Baitian is very heroic, but he has already received 500,000 yuan.

It's still that late-night barbecue stand, and it's already past three o'clock. The people who set up the stalls planned to collect the stalls and go home to sleep, but they couldn't stand Guo Baitian, so they scanned the code and paid 300 yuan, arrogantly saying that it was not enough, and just begged the boss to bake something to eat.

Okay, for the sake of money, the boss put away his face, smiled and asked Guo Baitian and Qingfeng to sit down, and the delicacy will come soon.

"Can I have a beer?" asked Qingfeng, he had wanted to try it for a long time, but neither the old man nor the elder brother allowed it.

"No, you can't. "Can't let Qingfeng drink, this is what the old man and Mingyue have confessed, and Guo Baitian doesn't plan to break this taboo, in case something bad happens.

Guo Baitian shouted two cans of Coke and drank it with the breeze. "Why did you come here?" he began to change the subject.

"I'd like to ask why you're here? and kill the genetic man we planned to kill. But you're growing so fast that you're about a third of mine. Qingfeng never felt that his words were so shocking, from an ordinary person to a super D-level master, Guo Baitian took a few months, and he only took less than a month.

If you are a normal person, I am afraid that it is impossible to practice hard without a few years of water milling.

"Senior brother received word that there was a group of people doing evil in the chassis of our Sword Hall, and then, you know, we need to be responsible for cleaning them out. ”

In fact, forces such as Jiantang do not want the state to interfere in many things. Once they intervene, things will be uncontrollable, and the benefits will be cut off and a lot of trouble will be made, so they will take action to solve and erase the traces before the state notices. Over time, the state also turned a blind eye, saving its own energy to deal with those strange things, and also maintaining local tranquility, killing two birds with one stone.

This is what Jiantang is doing, this is a tacit understanding, and it is also one of the foundations of their development. After all, China is thriving, and not any sect can shake it.

The information revealed by Qingfeng was very limited, Guo Baitian asked what the person who was protecting Yang Linguang was, and Qingfeng said that he didn't know. After all, China is so big, in the southwest alone, there are several forces no less than Shushan, among which there are grievances and entanglements, and ordinary people can sort out the doorway.

After eating and drinking, Guo Baitian and Qingfeng parted ways. Guo Baitian turned the window and went back to the fifth uncle's house, and Qingfeng returned to the sect to resume his life.

Early the next morning, Guo Baitian repaired for half the night, and the fatigue of a fierce battle disappeared after the breakthrough of the exercises. The whole person was still a little energetic, only the bite on his body that had not yet healed reminded that the fierce battle was real.

I got up very early, had breakfast with my fifth uncle, and returned to school. Zhang Xiao asked about the matter, Guo Baitian briefly said, and then began the routine class and martial arts. Yang Fang really didn't come to class, Guo Baitian knew it, but he didn't say much.

At noon, Yang Linguang called Guo Baitian's lollipop machine and pretended to inquire about the situation, Guo Baitian said that there had been progress, and hung up the phone after refusing Yang Linguang's request to add money.

In the evening, Guo Baitian came to the small building where Kui San'er was, but found that Kui San was nowhere to be found, and he was afraid that he fled for his life with Guo Baitian's 10,000 yuan.

Guo Baitian was not in a hurry, but sneered and chased out following the mark he left earlier.

After fighting against Wang Zhi, Guo Baitian exchanged that large wave of energy for a lot of good things. One of them is called Awakening Incense, which is specially designed to help people calm their souls and heal their wounds. This kind of awakening incense only needs a little, and its fragrance can linger for seven days, and the fragrance will remain everywhere it passes, but the fragrance is extremely light, and only people with internal strength can detect it.

Guo Baitian's first thought was not to use it to heal or make money, but to track people.

Following the fragrance, Guo Baitian came to the passenger station, the fragrance disappeared on the highway, and Kui San'er ran away in a car. But Guo Baitian did not chase down the fragrance, but turned back to the tube building and waited quietly.

Kui San'er was very happy, Guo Bai was so stupid that he dared to give himself a sum of money. Whether he dies at the mouth of that horrible monster or not, he is free. Huaxia is so big, the sea is wide and the fish jumps, the sky is high and the birds fly, even if it is a strange place, he is sure to mix it up.

What's more, he felt that he seemed to be stronger after his injury, and his strength was not exhausted. He estimated that it was the power of that elixir, and he was a little angry in his heart, why he never got good things, and finally had a chance to make a lot of money and almost died.

But he knows that he still has a chance, and as long as the person is still there, he has a chance.

At this moment, he was already in a sense of accomplishment and the pleasure of regaining his freedom, sitting on the bus, looking out the window at the rapidly reversing scenery, and he was in a very happy mood.

Suddenly, he seemed to see a line of writing on the car window.

"When you see these lines, you're not far from death. Kui San was so startled that he collapsed from his seat. He suddenly felt very uncomfortable, very painful, as if his throat was being choked by a pair of large hands.

The people in the car were shocked when they found out about Kui San's abnormality, and some enthusiastic people came up to help, and accidentally took off Kui San'er's mask, but they were scared half to death by the hideous wound on Kui San's face.

is going to die, Kui San'er doesn't know what kind of means Guo Baitian has used to him, but he understands very well that he is going to die.

His face turned purple, and his tongue gradually spit out, and he was not breathing.

The people in the car were frightened to death by this strange situation, and the driver quickly stopped the car, and when he went to check on Keisan, he found that he was completely dead.

Like a man who hanged himself, his tongue sticked out, his face was bruised, and his expression was frightened. It was haunted, and the people in the car screamed and were about to get out of the car, and the driver also hurriedly ran out of the car and called the police.

There was an experiment in which a man was blindfolded, a small wound was made on his hand, and then a bottle of water was placed next to him and unscrewed a little, telling him that it was his blood that was dripping on the ground. In the end, the person will be scared to death.

Kui San'er also died like this, and the Cultivation God Killing Intent Technique can not only be used to fight, but also to punish the heart. Guo Baitian has been infected with the killing intent trick on him for more than a month, and when it erupts, it will form a terrifying illusion, only the awakening incense can suppress the explosion of killing intent, but unfortunately Kui San'er doesn't know. So he was killed by his own imagination.

Guo Baitian nestled quietly in the sofa in the tube building, reflecting on the events of the past few days.