"Eight ......"

Baili Qingfeng looked at Hongyan, who was covered in blood and fell to the ground and lost his breath, and then used the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique to expel the blood in his body, and breathed a sigh of relief.

These Temple swordsmen are terrifying.

The weirdness of the Blood Worship Technique has not been clear to him until now.

Why do you burn your own blood when you get contaminated with each other's blood?

Baili Qingfeng even felt that if he couldn't kill Hongyan in a short period of time, his body would really be burned to death because of the burning of blood......

bar.

This kind of situation is really extremely dangerous, and it is indescribable to die in a lifetime.

"Is it a virus? a zombie virus, the kind that is contagious when you get blood?"

Baili Qingfeng muttered.

After thinking for a moment, he took out a specimen box from his backpack and got some blood from this temple swordsman and put it inside.

"Send it to Kanis when the time comes, and see if Kanis can figure out why the blood of these cavemen is so weird. ”

After collecting the blood, Baili Qingfeng's gaze naturally fell on the battle armor of this temple swordsman.

Especially......

on his helmet.

Baili Qingfeng took down this helmet with a hint of golden lines, knocked it carefully, and with his rich experience in obtaining a lot of Chenjin, he quickly judged that the sturdiness of this helmet was enough to compete with the high-quality Chenjin battle armor, but their casting process did not reach the level of Chenjin refining at all.

So the final question ......

It's on these golden lines.

Baili Qingfeng looked at it for a while, but couldn't see a reason, so he simply didn't bother to think about it, and left professional things to professional people.

"It's better to ask the river crab master when the time comes. ”

He took off the armor of the two temple swordsmen.

However, when he removed the armor from Hongyan's body, a roll of parchment caught his attention.

The parchment was a foot wide and nearly a meter long when unfolded, and there were many words and patterns written on it, and the patterns were depicted with small figures with swords.

Baili Qingfeng translated for a moment with the knowledge of the cave people he was already proficient in, and quickly figured out that this was a swordsmanship.

Mountains and rivers.

Or mountain and river swordsmanship.

"Are these temple swordsmen practicing swordsmanship? ”

Baili Qingfeng looked at it for a moment, this swordsmanship uses a lot of professional terms, due to the limited text, the style of writing is also similar to classical Chinese, one word may represent a variety of meanings, he, a person who has practiced basic swordsmanship, just looks at it and feels dizzy.

"You can't learn, you can't learn. ”

Baili Qingfeng hurriedly put away this sword technique.

Unless he found a professional to help him translate this sword art into an easy-to-understand vernacular, he really couldn't learn this sword art.

"Swordsmanship is used for head-to-head confrontation, I'm an assassin, just specialize in the way of assassination, this kind of swordsmanship is a waste of energy......"

Baili Qingfeng thought.

But......

It is associated with the swordsmanship of the swordsmen of the temple......

I kind of want to learn.

The Assassins were also faced with a head-to-head confrontation when they were under siege.

Or, against some enemies who are not even as strong as themselves, how can they use the spirit of the army to assassinate?

"I'll upload it to the group when I go back, and ask the knowledgeable bigwigs in the group who know astronomy and geography to help translate it, and see if I can learn to ...... when the time comes."

Baili Qingfeng has a plan.

Bringing the armor on the two temple swordsmen, Baili Qingfeng returned on foot with the Immortal Sword, and it took three hours to finally come to the woods where the first Temple swordsman was assassinated.

He concocted the armor of the temple swordsman into the scope of the trophies, and then searched his body.

Pity......

Except for a dozen pieces that resembled something like currency, there was not a single swordsmanship book.

It seems that the temple swordsmen who carry their swordsmanship with them are only a few after all.

"This battle is really difficult, one-on-one, I can deal with the Temple swordsman by refining mysticism, but once the number of opponents reaches more than two, the situation will become very dangerous......"

Baili Qingfeng sat under the tree where he was hiding, took out mineral water and compressed biscuits from his backpack, and summed up the combat experience of this battle while replenishing his strength.

But......

When summing up the combat experience, he thought about the innate gods and demons Zuzi in the spiritual world view for a while.

I have to say that during the battle with the temple swordsman Hongyan, he smashed out eight thunder rods in one breath without the slightest pause, which greatly stimulated the God Refining Realm, and the God Refining Realm, which had already reached the peak of the seventh fold, actually had a faint tendency to move.

Seem......

A breakthrough is imminent?

Sure enough, blindly closed-door penance is just a waste of time, only by fighting, constantly squeezing oneself in the battle beyond the limit, can we stimulate the true potential of the human body, so as to achieve breakthrough and then stand. ”

Baili Qingfeng thought for a moment and made a decision: "The 'gods' of the temple swordsmen are probably similar to Grandmaster Zhou Tian, but they seem to have sharpened their will with special methods, and their thinking is firm, so that the resistance to alchemy mystic art directly catches up with the god of war or the great grandmaster, and it is very resistant, it seems that I have to search for another temple swordsman, this time I meet a temple swordsman, do not use a sword, do not assassinate, directly use the staff of thunder to smash, regardless of consumption, smashed more than a dozen times, Dozens of times, there is a high probability that I will be able to break my own limit and be completely promoted to the eightfold level of God Refining. ”

After eating, he wasted no time and set off again for the caveman tribe he had seen earlier.

However, when he came to this tribe of cavemen, he found that the tribe of cavemen who were still populated not long ago had actually been emptied.

And it seems that they are in a hurry, many things have not been packed, and the time to leave should not be more than three hours.

"These cavemen know the location of the portal, if they are allowed to leave, they will inevitably inform those more powerful tribes of the news of the portal, so that those powerful tribes will set their sights on the portal, once the portal continues to expand, when one day dozens or hundreds of cavemen can pass through the portal at one time, I can't resist it, and Char City will be ruined by that time......"

For a while, Baili Qingfeng immediately hid several sets of battle armor from the temple swordsmen, took his backpack, clenched the non-killing sword, and chased after the traces left by those cave people at the fastest speed.

After chasing for half an hour, the traces left behind were slightly messy, pointing in four directions......

Obviously, three of the four directions are mainly confused, just to make Baili Qingfeng make a wrong judgment.

Baili Qingfeng had to speed up and continue the pursuit.

After two hours, the traces disappeared......

By this time, it was already dark.

The night in the Caveman world is different from other places, at night, all kinds of wild beasts will run out to feed, and their movements will destroy all the traces left by the migration of the Caveman tribe, and his hope of returning along the road to chase down it becomes extremely slim.

I have to say that the cave people who have been fighting with nature all year round, when it comes to survival skills and survival wisdom, are far from being comparable to people who came out of the peaceful era like Baili Qingfeng.

"The portal grows more than a dozen centimeters at a time, and it will take years to grow to the point where it can accommodate dozens or hundreds of cave people...... Years later...... With my level of diligence and hard work, not to mention reaching the tenth level of the highest realm in the God Refining Realm, the ninth level is definitely not a problem, plus the strength of a martial artist who is almost at the ninth level......"

Baili Qingfeng sat in a cave where he was hiding and rested, and thought about it carefully......

Suddenly, I felt that if the Iron Fang Tribe really leaked the news of the portal, it would attract a big tribe......

It's really not a bad thing.

At least his Chenjin has an endless supply of energy, and he no longer has to worry about the shortage of funds.

If it goes well, he doesn't need to go to the caveman world in person to stay for nineteen days, and those caveman warriors will deliver Chenjin to the door by themselves.

"Think about it this way...... Iron Fang Tribe...... Are you a good person?"

Baili Qingfeng was surprised.

Nothing happened all night......

Except for a hearty barbecue that was slightly supported, the ancient well that Baili Qingfeng passed by this night was calm and calm.

The next day, he returned to the Iron Fang tribe and collected all the gold of the Iron Fang tribe.

Not much.

Iron tools such as Chen Jin were obviously extremely precious to the Iron Tooth Tribe, and they were all taken away by them, so much so that Baili Qingfeng looted the entire tribe, and he actually collected less than ten kilograms.

The number left him a little speechless.

And he went back and searched for the sacrificial cloth, and got nothing good from him.

There wasn't even a piece of parchment to record the war song, and it was poorer than the previous sacrifice that was protected by only one temple swordsman.

"Although there are three pieces of temple swordsman armor, each of which weighs dozens of kilograms, and it costs tens of millions to sell it, I have taken a full nineteen days off! And it is only nineteen days of leave at the beginning of the school year! If I don't get it, it will affect my scholarship distribution again, and I won't be able to get the evaluation of the three good students, and I will pay such a big price, it would be too shabby to gain such a small gain......

Baili Qingfeng did not hesitate, and casually chose a direction to set off directly and began a long journey.

Due to his good physical strength, he ran extremely fast, even if the gravity of the cave people world was amazing, he could still walk about twenty kilometers in an hour.

Finally......

After a long day's journey, when it was dark the next day, some traces of the cavemen's activity appeared in front of him.

After he had been on his way for another hour, a tribe that looked smaller than the Iron Fangs suddenly appeared at the end of his field of vision, surrounded by a rudimentary wall.

"I saw the second tribe of cavemen. ”

Seeing this tribe, Baili Qingfeng did not hesitate, put down his backpack as soon as possible, and planned to attack the city with the sword of non-killing.

But at this moment, a group of eleven cave people quickly rushed from the end of the sky, extremely fast, and entered the tribe.

Eleven cavemen, not the point.

The point is......

These eleven cavemen rode wolf warriors......

A wolf with blood-colored hair.