Chapter 132: The Nine Layers of Martial Artists
Suppressing that inexplicable emotion, Wen Yiming wanted to untie the fifth autumn girl from her body, but after thinking about it, she didn't need to rest anyway, so it was better to carry it like this, so as not to trouble her hands to support her imaginative thighs. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
What's more, the fifth autumn girl has been shivering, and her teeth are rattling from the cold. Wen Yiming said in his heart, instead of slowly making a fire, it is convenient to rely on my body temperature to directly steam and dry this girl's clothes.
At this time, Wen Yiming had time to take a look at his position.
At a glance, you can see that this is the jungle in the distance of the quicksand wasteland, and the clumps of ancient trees and long vines are dense everywhere like primeval forests, covering the whole jungle densely from the wind, and even the weeds on the ground are only knee-high.
After looking around, I found that this jungle is not very large, because many places are covered with sparse yellow sand, and I think it should not be very far from the yellow sand valley outside.
Wen Yiming Fang Yi released the concentration aura with all his might, and was suddenly stunned.
"One hundred and twenty meters?" muttered Wen Yiming. He couldn't understand how the limit distance of the Focus Aura had more than doubled all at once. Secret Dao, isn't it more than double the spiritual power? Even if it is a breakthrough in cultivation, it won't... I, I'm going?
Just thinking about it, he suddenly found that his cultivation was actually at the ninth layer of the martial artist. Wen Yiming frowned deeply and walked forward in a random direction, but he was thinking in his heart.
Starting from single-handing out the thirteen people in Qingyun Castle, he played against Qin Li in the end, and then fell into the ground, until he returned to the ground, and he was always on the edge of life and death, which can be described as lingering in front of death for a long time. During this period, he also experienced the torture of the five doors sealing the heart, and the dragon swallowed Beidou's attempt to die. Wen Yiming nodded secretly, it seems that the improvement of cultivation is not just as simple as cultivating deep in the mountains, this time the squeezing potential that is almost beyond the limit is squeezed, but after slackening, I don't know if I will break through unconsciously, or even upgrade two levels! I don't even feel it at all, and I can't even get it when I broke through.
Wen Yiming was in a good mood at the moment, not only did he see the light of day and escape from death, but he also broke through to the ninth layer of martial arts, which really made him extremely happy.
You must know that with his current demand for vitality, even if he cultivates day and night with the support of Lingyuan Jingjing, it will take more than twenty days to jump from the seventh layer of a martial artist to two layers in a row, which is still his conservative estimate. The further the cultivation was raised, the demand would increase exponentially, and he knew very well that with his current physique, it would take at least two or three years to advance to the ninth level of martial arts by relying on diligence without cultivation resources.
For this reason, he also sighed extremely at the huge amount of Lingyuan Crystal Essence Vitality. However, if he knew that he was using the best Lingyuan Crystal Essence, he didn't know whether to cry or laugh.
As for the substantial increase in spiritual power, Wen Yiming didn't think much about it. He had calculated that even if he was promoted to the samurai stage, his spiritual power would not be able to cover a range of one hundred and twenty meters. And this kind of unsolved mystery that appeared on him is actually more than one, such as: the half-understood dragon swallowing Beidou, the inexplicable complex emotions just now, the mutated blood, he couldn't figure it out at all, so he simply put down his mind and hurried away.
As soon as Wen Yiming got out of danger from the underground, he was once again worried about the people of the Twin Cities Sect, especially Shu Yilan. I can't help but quicken the pace.
In less than a quarter of an hour, the heat coming from Wen Yiming's hot body had awakened the fifth autumn girl from her coma.
"Are we coming out?" Seeing the towering trees around him flying backwards, the fifth autumn girl's tone revealed a surprise for the rest of her life.
Wen Yiming snorted, but did not answer, but slowed down and squatted under an old vine with seven bays and eight twists. The probe picked up a bloodstained pale blue piece of cloth from the vine.
"What's wrong?" asked Fifth Autumn Girl.
Wen Yiming didn't say anything, but his heart was a little anxious. If you remember correctly, then this piece of blood-stained cloth is Shu Yilan's body.
Look up and look around as you turn on the focus aura to the maximum. At this time, he found a line of blood stained on the grass not far ahead, and hurriedly ran over.
A broken short knife lay in the grass, and the direction of its blood was pointed straight to the right front. Wen Yiming said in his heart, Shu Yilan used a short sword, and the break of this short knife did not look like it was split by a sword, but it was a little like it was broken by some kind of sharp serration.
The fifth Qiu Wan felt Wen Yiming's solemn mood, closed her mouth in a witty way, and just put her hand on her shoulder, allowing herself to leave Wen Yiming's back slightly, she really couldn't stand the heat.
Wen Yiming followed the bloodstains in front of him all the way, and after a while, he found several broken swords under a big tree, and their sections were exactly the same as the short knives just now. Wen Yiming was a little anxious in his heart, he recognized the sword spike of this broken sword, it was the green-skinned sheath short sword on Shu Yilan's body when they met for the first time in Poplar Town.
At this moment, he suddenly slapped himself on the head with a look of annoyance. The so-called concern is chaotic, he actually forgot the fixed-point jade plate given to him by Jiang Kang. Hurriedly took out the jade plaque, and when he looked at it, he found that there were two markers of the Twin Cities Sect about a thousand kilometers ahead, and there were as many as a dozen markers in the other group, but they were quite far away from here.
Wen Yiming put away the jade plaque, pulled his legs and rushed out in the direction of the two lone Twin Cities Sect disciples.
Along the way, there were broken trees and crumbled weeds. In less than two minutes, Wen Yiming's eyes suddenly lit up, and a huge lake appeared a hundred meters in front of him. And in the center, hundreds of meters from the shore, a reef-like boulder protrudes.
To Wen Yiming's relief, there were two acquaintances, a man and a woman, sitting on the boulder. With Wen Yiming's eyesight, he could see that the woman in the light blue dress was Shu Yilan, who was already ragged and had messy hair at this time. And the man made him a little surprised, he was actually the fierce rival in the original selection competition, Qiu Shanhuo.
He had heard Tong Qiang say that there was a time limit for beginners to go out for training, how could Qiu Shan come out, and it was only a martial artist......
As soon as Wen Yiming stepped out of the jungle and stepped onto the shore of the yellow sand lake, he instantly sensed a violent fluctuation of the concentration aura. He didn't know if it was because of the improvement of his cultivation, or if his spiritual power had increased greatly, and even the perception refinement with the aura of concentration had become acute. A hundred meters within the radius of the aura, a jet-black point of light that resembled a giant insect imprinted into his perception, hovering on the shore of the lake.
And in the next second, the golden point of light seemed to have discovered them, and quickly crawled towards Wen Yiming, that's right, in Wen Yiming's perception, it was crawling!
'Bang Tart!' Wen Yiming violently shook off the cloth belt attached to his body, almost throwing the Fifth Autumn Cross to the ground for the second time, and rushed towards the direction of the fluctuation without the slightest hesitation.
The fifth autumn girl was able to share Wen Yiming's aura of concentration, and of course she understood Wen Yiming's urgency at this time. He felt the cold hairs on Wen Yiming's body explode violently on his back, and when she saw the body of that golden point of light, she was also chilled!
Crawling towards them was a jet-black mantis, its three-meter-long body covered with armor made of stainless steel, and a pair of high guillotines flashed with a cold light.
"Steel Mantis..."The Fifth Autumn Girl's voice trembled a little. She had read several leaders of the Gold Mantis group in books, and the third-level Stainless Steel Mantis was one of them. The whole body defense is like cloth and steel, especially the two guillotines are comparable to rare weapons, and they are ferocious, and their skills in hunting and killing prey are flexible and changeable. Its weaknesses are that its advanced physique is huge and heavy, its movement speed is slightly slower, and it is extremely afraid of water, and it sinks when it encounters water!
Wen Yiming had already sacrificed the gloom at the same time as he rushed out, and he also knew a little about the steel mantis, so he decisively dropped the fifth autumn cross. He knew very well that if he took the Fifth Autumn Crossbow, he would not be the opponent of these two swordsmen at all.
There is no need to speculate, Wen Yiming also knows that Shu Yilan and the others in the center of the lake were obviously forced into the lake by this beast. Therefore, at this time, even if Wen Yiming wanted to escape, he and Fifth Autumn Cross could escape, and Shu Yilan and the two would definitely be trapped and killed by the steel mantis.
Shu Yilan and Qiu Shanhuan in the center of the lake had already discovered Wen Yiming, who was hedging with them, when the steel mantis rioted. Shu Yilan and several core disciples of the warrior period each brought two junior disciples with slightly lower cultivation into the ruins. Unfortunately, as soon as they entered, they fell into the home of the steel mantis, and if they were not far enough, they would not have been spared. This is still the time that the martial artist's sixth-layer junior disciple used his life to buy for them.
"Senior Sister Shu, it's a blind monk!" a wave of surprise appeared on Qiu Shanhuan's face.
Shu Yilan nodded and said in surprise: "He... Want to kill the Steel Mantis? Crazy?"
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