Luofeng Mountain Range, Qingyun Sect.

"Drink!"

On the huge martial arts arena, tens of thousands of warriors shouted in unison, and the sound shook the sky.

All shirtless, muscles are pricked, blood is empowered, sweat is slipping, and the heat is steaming.

"The wind and waves are ninefold, the qi and blood are the guide, and the strength is ninefold, like the wind and waves, endless!"

Standing in front of them, a two-meter-tall, giant beast-like man, with a majestic voice guiding all the disciples.

"Forging the body ninefold, it can be gathered into a sea of qi! When the sea of qi gathers, you can become an inner disciple!"

Simple teachings are followed by endless temptations.

In the ancient continent, martial arts are respected.

The same is true of the sect, the court, and even within the family.

Powerful, wanton killing.

Weak and weak, he could die at any time.

When the words fell, tens of thousands of warriors, their eyes lit up, their shouts shook the sky, and their sweat hit the ground.

Next to the martial arts arena, hundreds of handymen wearing coarse cloth coats, holding brooms and shovels in their hands looked at them with envy on their faces!

"I envy these outer disciples, they can receive three Body Forging Pills a month!"

A man wearing a brocade robe, carrying a long whip in his hand, and two beards, said with fiery eyes.

"Steward Wang, you are now nominating an outer disciple and are out of the category of miscellaneous servants!"

"Yes, I really envy them for becoming outer disciples, they only need to cultivate every day!"

Many miscellaneous servants, the discussion is getting louder and louder, and they yearn for it.

In order to take care of things, work less and cultivate more, they shouted out of the way.

"Shhh

Hearing that the voice was getting higher and higher, Steward Wang pointed to the young man in green shirt in the shade of a tree not far away, and said gloomily.

Suddenly, all the miscellaneous servants followed their fingers to look over, affectionately and darkly, and closed their mouths.

The green shirt was cold in autumn, his figure was thin, and there were a few pools of blood around him, leaning on the yellow iron tree.

Sensing a lot of eyes, he coughed suddenly and opened his eyes.

"Qingyun Sect's miscellaneous servant was beaten to death by the outer disciple Wang Bo? Cao, I designed the game well, how did I cross over? Dreaming, right? Oops!"

"It hurts!"

Before he could see his surroundings clearly, a tidal wave of pain welled up in his mind.

After more than ten seconds, he struggled out of the pain.

I don't believe the information in my head, but the frightened eyes of the people around me and the strange dress are definitely not fake.

The especially deafening shouting proves that it is in the Ancient Continent where martial arts are respected, the Luofeng Mountain Range, and the Qingyun Sect of the Ninth Rank Sect!

Force realm, forging body realm, pneumatic realm, flyover realm......

Mixed information swirls in the mind.

"Miscellaneous servants are not as good as dogs, and the strong are prone to kill people at every turn?

Leng Qiu stood up with the trunk of the tree, looked at everyone indifferently, and secretly complained in his heart.

In particular, the deity of the body has offended the outer disciples, a master with a power of two thousand gold!

Two thousand pounds, smashed him to death.

Suddenly, I saw all kinds of balls of light scattered around their feet, blue, red, yellow, cyan, and so on.

There was a red ball of light the size of a ping-pong ball and a green ball of light the size of an egg at his feet.

"What is it? Can't they see it?"

With countless doubts in his head, he bent down to pick up the red ball of light.

The ball of light disappeared instantly, and a stream of air entered the body, and the pain on the body was reduced a lot.

"Qi and blood +10!Body recovery 1\/10!"

At the same time, a message came to Leng Qiu's mind.

Immediately after, a transparent properties panel appears.

"Leng Qiu: The realm of force is heavy.

Strength: 122 (100 normal)

Qi and blood: 8 (normal 100) + 10

Dexterity: 5 (normal 10)

Spirit: 3 (normal person 10)"

The panel data is simple, but it already shows how miserable he is, far inferior to normal people.

"It's ...... I designed the game's attribute point addition!Remember that there are also attributes such as Divine Soul, True Qi, Toughness, etc.!"

Leng Qiu was stunned, very familiar with the panel in front of him.

"However, I seem to have found a way to live! Lao Tzu doesn't want to die, he must live! Whoever dares to kill me, I will fight back! Since I have crossed over, I should live vigorously and vigorously! The revenge of the deity, Lao Tzu avenged him!"

Quickly put his doubts aside, his thoughts turned back, and he secretly made a decision.

With a smile on his face, he picked up the big yellow ball of light next to him without hesitation.

"Wood Essence Qi +3, helps to recover from physical injuries!"

A cold voice sounded in his head.

Leng Qiu's eyes sparkled, and he looked at the feet of a group of miscellaneous servants, and there were hundreds of balls of various colors of light.

Ignoring their strange eyes, he bent over and rushed over.

"+10 Strength!"

"+10 Qi and Blood!"

"Dexterity +1"

"Spirit +1"

"Strength +15"

......

The attributes of various colors were picked up by him, and the injuries on his body healed quickly, making him almost laugh.

"Damn, he wasn't even killed! This is being beaten stupidly, what are you touching all over the ground?"

"I didn't die yesterday, I must die today, Wang Bo is among the outer disciples, and he can be regarded as a retribution. Wait and see!"

"Alas, poor man, it is a good talent to be able to become a forging body in the family. When I arrived in Qingyun Sect, I was bullied as a child!"

The miscellaneous servants looked at Leng Qiu like a fool, bent over and touched the ground, shaking their heads and discussing.

"As long as you live, you must work!"

Steward Wang saw that Leng Qiu had come back to life, muttered in his mouth, and walked towards Leng Qiu with a long whip.

If you can establish a relationship with the outer disciples, you will have a backer in the future.

A few dog-legged people behind him, with a sinister smile on their faces, followed with a hula la.

The eyes of many miscellaneous servants followed them.

Steward Wang whipped Leng Qiu, but it was empty. Just pounced on the yellow ball of light in front of him, brushing his body past.

"Leng Qiu, get up for me! Tell you, as long as you don't die, today's task must be completed, fill in all the ravines for me!"

Steward Wang whipped out the air, and after being obviously stunned, he suddenly felt that his face was dull.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he scolded coldly.

A few doglegs around him were surprised, and their eyes fell on Leng Qiu.

How did he dodge?

"Who are you?"

Leng Qiu slowly stood up and looked at him coldly.

Give him a whip for no reason, and ask him to work, something!

Suddenly, another memory came to my mind, knowing that he was a miscellaneous steward!

With a strength of 800 pounds, he is ruthless, and he often oppresses Leng Qiu, who has low strength and no background!

The strength is not as good as ordinary people, because of his oppression.

Suddenly, the properties panel appeared in front of him.

"Cold Autumn: The Martial Arts Realm is threefold.

Strength: 210

Qi and blood: 180

Dexterity: 20

Spirit: 23

Wood Essence Qi: 3. +3 speed of recovery from physical injuries. ”

The simple attribute shows that the efforts just now have not been in vain, and the body has improved greatly.

Especially powerful, close to twenty times!

Only a few orbs of light remained, left on the ground.

"Leng Qiu, don't pretend to be crazy and stupid! Apologize immediately, or I will kill you!"

"You dare to look down on the king's stewardship, you don't want to live anymore! Kneel down and apologize!"

After the dog leg was stunned, he reacted, raised his old fist, and shouted unceremoniously.

"Boy, who gave you the guts of a dog, and dared to be me! I'll kill you!"

The steward's face was gloomy, he drank coldly, and approached forward, wanting to teach Leng Qiu a lesson.

The handyman who was like a little sheep on weekdays dared to question him in public, which seriously affected his prestige!

It must be suppressed!

"Steward Wang, a little garbage, how can you do it yourself, I'll come! Tell him to kneel and kowtow in minutes, and get to know the steward again!"

The dogleg of a sharp-beaked monkey gills next to him volunteered and strode in front of Leng Qiu.

The outer disciples of the Qingyun Sect have at least two forging bodies and have the strength of two thousand catties.

Miscellaneous servants do not have more than 800 pounds of strength.

Leng Qiu was not as oppressed as when he first entered the mountain gate, and he was not able to catch it!

"Boy, I'll teach you how to respect stewards, you give me ......"

He kept pinching his finger bones with both hands, and his face was arrogant.

"Fuck off, chirp crooked fart!"

Leng Qiu threw a punch directly, hitting him right in the chin, holding back the rest of his words.

If someone wants his life, then desperately!

You must not be a ghost who died unjustly!

"Click!"

With the sound of fractures, the sharp-billed monkey's gills turned into a blood basin flaring.

The whole scene was silent.

All eyes were focused on Leng Qiu, and his mouth opened wide in shock.

He had just counted his legs, and unconsciously took two steps back, with horror in his eyes.

With one punch and a person who has a double force realm, Leng Qiu is no longer the weak handyman who is bullied.

is no longer a cold autumn who is bullied everywhere, covered in wounds, and does not dare to resist.

"What are you doing, clean up the martial arts arena immediately!"

Just as Steward Wang was carrying his whip and preparing to beat Leng Qiu violently, there was a roar of outer disciples in the distance.

"Leng Qiu, clean up for me immediately, otherwise, I'll kill you right now!"

Steward Wang barely suppressed his anger, and pointed his whip at the martial arts arena and scolded in a low voice.

The outer disciple gave the order, and he was afraid that it would bring disaster to him.

But if Leng Qiu doesn't obey, he can be killed on the spot!