Chapter 7: Rewarding
"Woohoo!"
Senior Brother Zhao quickly changed his moves, and two sword rays pierced Leng Qiu's abdomen, and blood flowed out.
"Click!"
Leng Qiu's fist was like a sledgehammer, smashing Senior Brother Zhao's sternum and directly denting it.
"Poof!"
Senior Brother Zhao squirted a few mouthfuls of blood, and because of the severe pain, he couldn't hold the long sword and fell to the ground in an instant.
He staggered back a few steps and sat down on the ground.
A few attribute light balls around him rolled down.
Leng Qiu strolled over and bent down to pick up four balls of light.
"Strength +200, Qi and Blood +220, Agility +22, Spirit +30!"
The four balls of light were far larger than when they were practicing.
It also confirmed his conjecture from the side.
"Hehe, it seems that when people are injured, they drop more attributes!"
This discovery made Leng Qiu's eyes flash with bloodthirstiness, and more thoughts turned in his heart.
"Don't kill me, please, don't kill me! I have three Body Forging Pills, let me go!"
Seeing Leng Qiu coming with a gloomy face, Senior Brother Zhao pleaded hoarsely.
The two handymen had weak hands and feet, and they never expected that Leng Qiu would fight with the outer disciples to lose both.
Or in the absence of weapons.
I want to run, but I don't have the strength.
I wanted to beg for mercy, but I couldn't.
"Martial arts, a bonus to combat!"
Leng Qiu frowned slightly, the wounds on his body were slowly healing, but he was pondering in his heart.
Entering the Ancient Continent, he habitually used the fighting experience of his previous life. Just now, he clearly dodged the range of the long sword, but he was inexplicably injured.
It's miserable!
Fortunately, the healing effect of the wood essence qi is strong, otherwise it would definitely be a big trouble.
"Trash, die!"
Leng Qiu walked up to them, without the slightest mercy, punched one by one, and killed them all.
He didn't want the news that he had become strong and made everyone known.
Tomorrow's battle will add many variables.
On Senior Brother Zhao, who died, three attribute light balls rolled down and were grabbed by Leng Qiu.
"Strength +50, Qi and Blood +60, Agility +5!"
He found a jade bottle with three pills in it, all of which were placed in his arms.
Seeing that the sky was getting darker, Leng Qiu hurried back to his stone house.
It's very small, there is only a wooden bed in it, a small table next to it, and nothing else!
"Tainyima is cheating on daddy! Can this house be inhabited?"
Leng Qiu kept shaking his head, it was not a place for people to live at all, it was far inferior to Qu Youlan's cave.
Handymen are not as good as dogs!
He deeply agreed with the deity's words.
In his previous life, even when he was poor, at least he had a quilt, right?
There was no time to complain too much, Leng Qiu closed the door, and the inside instantly became a dark world.
"Open all red envelopes!"
The biggest idea when I come back is to open the red envelope as soon as possible. The first red envelope gave him nine strengths and waves, and it had great temptation.
"Open the red envelope to get the Nine Strength of the Wind and Waves, and upgrade to the third level! Get the Wind Shadow Step, and upgrade to the first level! Obtain the Breeze Fuliu Sword Technique, and upgrade to the third level!"
Six red envelopes, three martial arts.
Wind and Waves Nine Heavy Strength Two books, directly promoted to three. Qingfeng Fu Liu Sword three books, directly reaching the third weight.
The Wind Shadow Step, which was obtained from the podium of the martial arts arena, was left by Elder Jiang Wu, which was a huge surprise.
"It's awesome, the red envelope is good! It's purely someone else's comprehension of martial arts, it's for nothing!"
Leng Qiu is very satisfied with this.
I'm even more excited about the Bronze Chest!
"Open the treasure chest!"
At the sound of an order, the four treasure chests were quietly opened.
"Powerful fist gloves (mortal level lower grade): can increase the attack power by 30% and protect the fist from damage. Strength +120, Health +140. +200 XP!"
"Flying Knife Sleeve Arrow (Mortal Grade Medium Grade): A weapon for murder and plotting, take people's lives within 100 meters!Strength +70, Qi and Blood +90, Agility +8, Experience +400!"
"Carved dragon Dayu (mortal grade): It has a certain protective effect, and it is more effective in ice and snow. Strength +50, Qi and Blood +60, Spirit +5, XP +200!"
"Frost Sword (Mortal Grade): It has cold attributes, kills without seeing blood, strengthens the attack power of swordsmanship by seventy percent! Strength +210, Qi and Blood +230, Agility +23, Experience +600!"
After the four treasure chests were opened, Leng Qiu was instantly stunned.
A light screen popped up in front of him, and his data appeared on it.
"In the cold autumn, the forging body is fivefold
Experience points: 1400
Strength: 6150
Qi and blood: 8390
Dexterity: 657
Spirit: 725
Wood Spirit: 127
Water Essence: 106
True Anger: 220!
Martial arts: Nine strengths of wind and waves, wind shadow step, breeze and willow sword
Items: Carved Dragon, Frost Sword, Powerful Fist Gauntlet, Throwing Knife Hidden Arrow!"
At the end of the day, a lot of information was added, which made him very excited.
In addition to the excitement, his spirit gradually recovered, and his eyes radiated a fine light.
"Martial arts are very important, otherwise I won't get hurt, I have to practice hard!"
I took the green shirt under the wooden bed and changed it on, and was just about to go out when I saw four items on the table.
The powerful fist gloves are pitch black overall, similar to the leather gloves of the previous life. But it is more elaborately made, padded on the inside and angular on the outside.
He wears it on his hand, which feels very comfortable and does not interfere with other movements.
Look at the throwing knife sleeve arrow, it is a dart bag, which can be straddled the waist, five throwing knives on the left side, and ten sleeve arrows on the right side.
All were razor-sharp and shimmering.
The carved dragon is made of precious white fox fur, and a green dragon with teeth and claws on the outside looks very mighty.
Finally, there is the Frost Sword, which is three feet three long and has a coiled dragon with a hilt.
The scabbard is quaint, without much ornamentation, and has a mysterious pattern.
When it was pulled out, it flashed with an icy cold light. The temperature in the stone house instantly dropped by ten degrees, and it continued to drop.
"Good sword!"
Leng Qiu had a smile on his face, took back the Frost Sword, and put it on his body.
Folded the carved dragon and hid it under the wooden bed, and walked out of the stone house.
He didn't enter the Qingyun Sect, but rushed outside.
Find a stream, take a good bath, change into a green shirt that you take out, and take advantage of the night to practice the three martial arts.
Although he was reminded that the Wind and Waves Ninefold Strength had been cultivated to the triple level, his muscles were not proficient, let alone anything else.
With fist gloves, he continued to practice martial arts in the jungle, as if he had gotten the latest toy, tirelessly.
In the dark night, the figures flickered and disappeared with the wind, everywhere.
"Bang bang bang!"
With a punch, five voices sounded, and only then did he stop cultivating the Nine Strengths of the Wind and Waves.
"One punch and five rings, is it the fifth weight, is it so fast?"
Leng Qiu himself was puzzled, how did he do it.
He didn't know that there was water essence in his body, which could speed up his comprehension and make it all clear!
Even, he felt that his strength had increased by hundreds of catties.
"Now that the muscles are used to martial arts attacks, they won't suffer in the future. It's time to practice swordsmanship!"
Leng Qiu reined in his mind and practiced the Qingfeng Fuliu Sword Technique again.
One heavy three sword mangs, two heavy nine paths, three heavy eighteen paths, four heavy twenty-seven paths.
Seeing that the belly of the fish appeared white in the east, he stabbed out with a sword, and thirty-six sword rays flashed, and an ancient tree in front of him instantly turned into a cloud of debris.
"It's time to go to the outer disciple assessment, and then go and kill Wang Bo and avenge the deity!"
Leng Qiu gathered his sword and stood, with solemnity on his face, his back to the rising sun, and strode away.