In the desolate and lonely mountain forest, the footsteps are from far and near, and a figure appears at the end of the mountain forest, the posture of the person who comes is strong and strong, the steps are steady and powerful, the muscles are coiled, the long hair of a shawl hangs, the handsome facial features are slightly immature, and it looks like he should not be very old.

"Are there still savages in this cave?"

Fang Ping looked at the person who came dumbfounded, as for why he said that the other party was a wild man? Didn't you see that the other party was wearing only a pair of animal skin pants on his body, in Fang Ping's impression, only the Stone Age savages were dressed like this.

“……”

Although Fang Ping's low voice was very small, what kind of cultivation was Qingyang, hearing Fang Ping say that he was a wild man, Qingyang almost couldn't help but run away, and slapped him to death.

In fact, it's not that Qingyang doesn't want to dress, but the real body of the Wu clan is too huge, and every time he fights, he has to use his magic powers, and his clothes are basically gone.

Not only Qingyang is like this, the men of the Wu clan in the desolate world basically only wear one pair of pants, don't look at Qingyang's pants are very ordinary, but they are made of the animal skin of a little demon, which can barely be regarded as a magic weapon.

In the desolate world, the spirit treasure is divided into two categories, one is the innate spirit treasure, the other is the acquired spirit treasure, whether it is acquired or congenital, the grade of the spirit treasure can be divided into four grades, the lower grade, the middle grade, the upper grade and the treasure, and the one that has not reached the grade of the spirit treasure is collectively called the magic weapon.

"Roar!"

The cunning roared again to warn, the demon beast's territorial awareness is very strong, this cunning king Lin is the territory of the cunning, and it will not care about the weak creatures, but if it is a powerful creature breaking in, the cunning will never allow it.

"Shut up!"

The cunning roar was too noisy, and Qingyang's brows furrowed slightly.

"Roar!"

The cunning IQ is not low, and suddenly the liver hurts, and it is still noisy when it invades its territory, it is really too cunning, and he roared angrily at the moment and pounced on Qingyang.

"Boom!"

Seeing the cunning rushing towards him, Qingyang did not dodge or dodge, and waved his hand with a punch.

"Whew!"

The cunning is menacing, and the castration is also menacing, and he was directly blasted hundreds of meters away by Qingyang's punch.

"Roar!"

Cunning obviously didn't intend to stop there, and after getting up from the ground, he pounced fiercely towards Qingyang again.

"I don't know what to do!"

Qingyang's face turned cold, his figure shook slightly, disappeared in place, and reappeared to the top of the cunning head, at this moment the cunning was still in mid-air, Qingyang reached out and grabbed the cunning neck, pressed it to the ground, raised his fist and smashed it down.

"Whew......"

The cunning screamed bitterly, it felt that its neck was about to be broken, and what made the cunning even more desperate was that its claws that cut gold and jade actually came out of a string of sparks on the other party, and the other party didn't know if it hurt or not, anyway, it felt that its claws were about to be broken by the shock.

At this moment, there was a sadness in my cunning heart, who did it provoke, so I lay down at home and slept, but I didn't expect disaster to fall from the sky.

"Dig ......"

Fang Ping's whole person was dumbfounded, where did this fierce man come from, can you imagine a person, grabbing the neck of a huge beast with a body length of five or six meters, pressing it on the ground and rubbing it fiercely, listening to the terrible scream of cunning, even Fang Ping felt pain for it.

"Ready to leave without saying hello?"

After beating the cunning severely, Qingyang stood up and kicked the cunning hundreds of meters away, and then turned to look at Fang Ping, it turned out that when Qingyang was teaching the cunning, Fang Ping wanted to escape lightly.

"Big guy, you're also from the earth?"

Hearing that Qingyang was speaking in the language of the earth, Fang Ping immediately breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Qingyang was also an earthling, so his life should be saved for the time being.

"Sort of!"

Qingyang raised his eyes and looked at Fang Ping, this is the future human king of the human race, leading the human race to rise from a desperate situation, although he is only a third-grade martial artist now, but Qingyang knows that in the next three years, Fang Ping will grow to the point where he can compete with the Heavenly Emperor, those emperors who have not cultivated for tens of thousands of years, but Fang Ping has surpassed them in just three years, this is definitely a big wall.

Qingyang didn't expect to meet Fang Ping, since Fang Ping had already started to go down to the cave, it meant that troubled times were coming, and the next three years would be very exciting.

And Fang Ping also has a system on his body, that system is a good thing, it is mentioned in the original book that it seems to be an artifact refined by the Emperor of Zhantian, and if there is a wealth value, it can be exchanged for qi and blood, immortal matter, origin qi and other energy, but I don't know if those energies can be refined and extracted experience points?

It's a pity that the artifact is on the immortal source, the immortal source is the artifact of the emperors refining and repairing the source, controlling the cultivation of the origin Dao martial arts, and the emperor himself sits in the immortal source to guard it, even if Qingyang wants to seize the artifact, he has no chance, at least for the time being, Qingyang does not dare to provoke the emperor.

"Give me a ball of blood!"

Qingyang wanted to try the energy of qi and blood, whether he could refine and extract experience points, and if he could transform it, it would mean that he would have one more way to make money.

"Big guy, give."

Fang Ping didn't ask Qingyang what he wanted to do with his blood, he obediently condensed a ball of qi and blood, but Qingyang would not be deceived by Fang Ping, this guy was full of people at every turn in the later stage, although he was known as the king of people in the human race, but others called him a demon outside, only the wrong name, no wrong nickname.

"System, scan!"

According to Qingyang's previous experiments and inferences, the system can convert energy into experience value, whether it is the energy contained in the spirit stone, or the energy contained in the spirit grass, it stands to reason that qi and blood are also energy, and it should be able to transform experience value, but the system has no reaction at all.

"Come here!"

Qingyang turned to look at Cunning, intending to let Cunning also gather his qi and blood to give it a try, Qingyang spoke in the cave language, but Cunning was confused, and he looked like he didn't understand what you were saying at all.

"If you don't come back, I'll kill you!"

Qingyang said with a smile.

"Whew!"

Cunning suddenly didn't dare to fool Qingyang anymore, so he quickly got up from the ground and obediently walked to Qingyang's side.

"Give me a ball of blood!"

Cunning reluctantly condensed a ball of qi and blood, Fang Ping looked at it from the side and smiled, he didn't expect that Cunning would have this day.

"It still can't be transformed, is it because qi and blood are the things of the master?"

Qingyang's brows furrowed slightly, and while secretly speculating in his heart, he couldn't help but look at the cunning lying on the ground obediently, thinking about whether to slaughter this cunning head and try to plunder the qi and blood in its body again?

"Whew......"

Perhaps it was because he felt Qingyang's ill-intentioned gaze, and he bounced up from the ground slyly, so frightened that his cunning hair stood on end.

"Big guy, can I leave?"

Fang Ping asked cautiously.

"Let's go!"

Qingyang was not in the mood to deal with Fang Ping now, and waved his hand lightly when he heard this, he was thinking about why qi and blood could not be converted into experience points.

Looking at Fang Ping's departing back, the cunning suddenly became entangled, the cook was walking happily, but this cunning king Lin was its territory, it was a little reluctant to leave it like this, and it was not easy to plant so many trees.