Chapter 48: I've Broken Through

There was a sound of water on the other side of the bushes, and after flying out of the bushes, Sun Ping saw that the bushes were getting farther and farther away, as if it was still a downhill slope, could it be that there was a river below?

Listening to the sound, it feels like the river is a little deep. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The embankment is not high, only one person high, and there are bends in the upper and lower reaches. The banks of the river are lush and overgrown with weeds, and in many places there are reeds more than a man tall. There are still a lot of stones on the surface of the river, but the water is not very clear, probably because of the heavy rain a few days ago, with a lot of sediment, very turbid.

With a plop, Sun Ping fell into the water, and quickly dived into the water, swimming upstream under the cover of the weeds by the river.

The broadsword man was on the other side of the bush, only heard the sound of falling water, and without thinking much, he pulled out the broadsword embedded in the trunk of the tree, and then cut down the bush that was blocking the riverbank. Carefully searching the surface of the river, he didn't find the slightest trace, and the man with the big knife thought that Sun Ping's body was lying down, but after waiting for half a minute, he didn't see Sun Ping's body floating downstream, so he realized that he had run away.

"Sun Ping, if you can't escape the monk, you can't escape the temple, and if you don't show up again, I'll kill the man in the kendo hall."

He yelled, and then carefully searched the river up and down, but there was still no trace.

Sun Ping hid behind a rock, took a deep breath, and dived into the water again. He was wounded now, and if he didn't run farther, he would find the blood on the river.

Fortunately, he was smart just now, and immediately swam upstream for some distance after falling into the water, and the blood that flowed out was diluted by the river water.

"Sun Ping, come out for me! Otherwise, I'll kill that man!" The broadsword man still didn't pay attention to the faint red faintly visible by the river.

It's a pity that Sun Ping couldn't hear this.

Turning the bend in front of him, Sun Ping looked at a figure rushing through the trees. In terms of numbers, there are about twenty of these people.

As he continued to swim forward cautiously, it occurred to him that these people might not just be students of the academy, but also people from other forces.

At least the broadsword man he had never seen in the academy, though he hadn't seen all of the academy's students.

Estimating that the distance was a little far, Sun Ping got out of the water, jumped onto the riverbank, took a closer look at the surrounding environment, and ran towards the nearest stone mountain.

The stone mountain is not high, just above the canopy, and it is not very eye-catching. Because of the weathering for many years, the strange rocks are craggy and full of crevices, which can be used as a temporary hiding place.

Climbing into a cave, Sun Ping took off his clothes, tore them into strips of rags, and began to bandage the wounds all over his body.

After the bandaging was completed, Sun Ping, who was out of strength, lay at the entrance of the cave, carefully looking at the scenery outside the cave, for fear of being discovered by those fake deaths.

Open the system exchange interface, and sure enough, the information table has changed.

Name: Sun Ping

Spirit Power Level: Second Class

Spirit Pressure Level: Third-class Spirit Power

Exchange Points: 2

Redeemed: Instant Sky Kill, Ignorant Divine Merry, Jiaolong

Sure enough, his spirit was pressed to the third rank. Combat is indeed the best way to improve your strength.

Spiritual pressure is the density of the soul, the greater the density, the stronger the spiritual pressure, and in the combat state, every spirit child in the body is in an active state, and under external pressure, it is very likely to increase the density. Kenpachi is so powerful, it has a lot to do with his temperament.

Now you only need to recover your spiritual power, and recover the injuries on your body, and when these are all healed, you must beat those fake death gods and let them know what the end of offending him is.

Suddenly, he thought of the knife in his hand.

Looking at the knife in his hand, Sun Ping took a closer look and found that it was not a chopping knife, but an ordinary knife, just like the material used for the sickle and hoe in this world, it was not as strong as the chopping knife, and it was not so sharp.

It's no wonder it's so easy to be cut off by a big knife.

The section left now is only forty centimeters, and in the face of fake death, this kind of knife is obviously not long enough.

Why did Room Forty-Six detain his slashing sword! Those bastards, if you have the chance, you must kill them all.

Oh no, be sure to close the door and throw another void inside to give them a taste of what it's like to be without weapons. I'm sure they'll all despair.

There are people walking around in the woods in the distance, they are still looking for themselves, it won't be long before they find this place, it's better to take the initiative than to be found by them.

Slowly walk into the depths of the cave and sit cross-legged.

Open the exchange interface again, check the skills that can be exchanged, and find that all of them are ordinary, those powerful moves, you need more than one or two exchange points, hundreds of points at every turn, if you waste exchange points on these ordinary skills, and when you encounter a broken face, how should he fight?

After checking the skills that could be exchanged, he directly clicked to close the interface, took a deep breath, and prepared to start cultivating, recovering his strength by the way.

To this day, he still remembers that the man with the big sword said that if Sun Ping didn't come out, he would kill the man in the kendo hall. Although Takasuke Nakajima is not weak enough to be caught, in the face of so many people, it is certain that there is danger.

Unconsciously, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and his consciousness became lighter and more blurred.

It seems that thousands of years have passed, as if it is not, and it seems that it has only passed for a moment. Anyway, when Sun Ping reacted, he was surprised to realize that he was actually standing on a mountain.

Behind it is a cliff, the cliff is bottomless, and you can only see that there are clouds and mist below.

The whole mountain is like a cylinder, with a diameter of tens of kilometers, extending from the ground to tens of thousands of meters in the air.

A hundred meters in front of him, there was a circle of walls, red walls, solemn lies, glazed tiles, reflecting golden light in the sun. The fence is circular, around the entire top of the mountain, and the naked eye can see that the fence is a bit curved.

Directly opposite is a flashing thick door, the door is also vermilion, and there are two lions carved on the side of the door, which is lifelike.

Where is this? It's as if I'm asleep in a cave, as if I don't have this place in my memory, am I dreaming?

Moving forward carefully, in the face of the unfamiliar world, Sun Ping seemed very cautious, and every step was very careful.

When I approached the gate, I faintly heard the birds in the wall, chirping, and the sound of gurgling water, which was full of life. Just listening to these sounds, you can think that the flowing water rockery inside must be beautiful.

By the way, what the hell is this? Why are there these buildings? Who left these buildings?

"You're wondering where this is, right?"

Suddenly, a voice rang out, coming from above, very cold.

Sun Ping hurriedly raised his head, looked up, and saw a black-haired uncle standing on the roof for the first time.

The uncle was wearing a black windbreaker, his long hair was fluttering, his eyes were squinting, and he seemed to be staring at Sun Ping with contempt, but he felt a little similar to Sun Ping when he looked at it, and he didn't know what it had to do with him.

"Don't think about it, I called you over." The black-clothed uncle said coldly, his face a little unhappy.

Sun Ping touched the back of his head and said with a smile: "Excuse me, how can I go back?" I still have a girl who hasn't soaked it. ”