Just as Hu Zixu was nobly thinking about this question with this kind of enjoyment, his whole body suddenly ached, as if thousands of needles were pricked, and his head was split. Hu Zixu shouted angrily: "Is Lao Tzu deceived...... Ah......" stretched out like a dead frog and fainted.

I don't know how long it took for him to wake up, and found that his whole body no longer hurts, and it was quite comfortable to soak in the spring. He didn't know that he had been reborn and that he had formed a Saint Martial Vein in his body.

It was a martial vein like the spire of this world he had traversed, and it required a unique mental talent and physical condition to form. Hu Zixu was physically weak in his previous life, but he didn't expect that in this life, God would give him such a huge gift here in order to compensate him for an extra amount.

It was almost over, Hu Zixu crawled out of the spring, only to feel that his whole body was relaxed and his walking body was light. Twitched his arm, and there was a faint sound of steel under the thump. All the sensations are new and exhilarating. Hu Zixu was indescribably happy, and almost jumped up.

But then the spring began to leap before him, and looked very cheerful, as if he were laughing, and the height of the jump was probably a representation of the degree of joy, and it was about to splash out of the shore like boiling soup. Hu Zixu may be the "achievement" that this spiritual spring has never "achieved".

After Hu Zixu bathed, the spring water had turned into a dark and turbid soup. When it boiled to a certain extent, it suddenly turned into a cloud and disappeared.

Hu Zixu was full of gratitude for this pool, and completely transformed every cell from the outside to the inside into a martial artist. When he slashed the wolf, python, leopard and lion, he felt that he was a hybrid, and they were all forced to survive.

A simple experience made him realize that when a warrior has meat to eat, he is willing to be a warrior!

When Hu Zixu wanted to put his hands together and shake towards the spring pool, the suddenly dry empty pool scattered the golden light of the pool, brilliant and magnificent, and there was a golden mist in the light.

Hu Zixu looked up at this vision blankly, wondering if this was a special blessing from this spiritual spring to him, or if it was a greater gift to him?

Just when Hu Zixu was full of surprise, suddenly he felt his head getting heavier and heavier, and finally he couldn't bear it anymore, so he screamed, fell to the ground on all fours, and fainted.

The golden light of the full pool suddenly turned into a drop of gold liquid, condensed in the air for a while, and submerged into the sea of Hu Zixu's knowledge. This gold liquid is actually a drop of spring water that does not seep out of the bottom of the spring pool, and it is given to Hu Zixu.

"My head hurts so much......

In the desert, Hu Zixu suddenly woke up, holding his head in his hands and rolling on the ground.

Wait for the headache to subside.

"It's horrible!" Hu Zixu let out a long breath, looked up at the sky, and muttered in his heart, "I have a dream that hurts so much! In the future, it is better not to have a good dream, it is said that if you don't have good hopes in your heart, you won't have a good dream, and I think too well about such an environment." Sin, sin, don't face reality, want to escape from reality. “

Hu Zixu analyzed the reason for his dream and repented.

In his opinion, he subconsciously hopes that his martial arts will be good, that he will have food, and that he can exchange a lot of money for something in his hand, but the reality is that all this is the opposite.

Although he is wearing heavy armor and hanging scimitar, he has no power to restrain the chicken, in this desert there is only sand to eat, he is penniless only the nail on his body jingles, although there is a gold tooth, a few low-grade spirit soldiers, and a few pills in the Sumeru ring, but for a poor family whose thatch on the hut is blown away by the wind, and the father and mother have to feel distressed for a long time, it is just a drop of water.

Hu Zixu's head finally stopped hurting at all, he got up and sat up and gasped for breath in the desert, and when his breathing slowed down a little, he sighed heavily:

"I'm just a human being, and I think I'm a god. What a luxury!"

He struggled to get up from the ground and looked out at the desert with no end in sight, this was his fate!

"Hmm...... Am I so hungry? Why don't I feel hungry at all after sleeping? Hu Zixu suddenly discovered this, and couldn't help stroking his belly, bulging, feeling energetic, refreshed, and his body standing on the sand was as light as snow. couldn't help but secretly wonder, he choked his wrist, he was very energetic, and he beat it like steel. There was also a faint smell of meat in his mouth, he smacked his lips, savored it carefully, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he exclaimed in surprise:

"Did I really eat a wolf?!"

He hurriedly opened the Sumeru ring, and sure enough, the flesh of the skinned python, leopard and lion was neatly arranged in it, this is not an alien stone What is it?

"Everything is real in the dream?" He muttered, looking at the sky and still feeling like a dream, still a little hard to fully believe it, this is too fairytale, too much of an alien story.

"Is it true that I have the Saint Martial Martial Bloodline and have become a veritable martial artist?"

The joy of heaven was so great that he always had questions.

He stretched out his hand to the scimitar at his waist, slowly drew the knife, and slashed out suddenly, a long light slashed out, only to hear a bang, a sandstorm was raised, and a "moat" several feet deep appeared on the desert.

This is a novice who has not yet learned knife skills, and it is clearly an "old driver" who has reached the third realm of drawing a knife.

Hu Zixu has never practiced martial arts, and in the past, Hu Zixu only knew a little about fur, but now he has reached a realm that ordinary mercenaries may not be able to reach when they are trained to beard white. Hu Zixu was ecstatic, and then he shouted as if he had just woken up from a dream:

"Everything is true!"

He giggled like a hen that laid eggs, clutched his crotch and snuggled his ass as if he were about to pull eggs, and he was so happy that he couldn't mention it.

Hu Zixu went over and stroked the black stone lying on the desert, it was really a treasure, and he held it in his hand. This black stone has many regular and neat folds, like a thick book.

This is a very rare stone, like graphite, but graphite does not feel so good, nor is it so light, like a carbonized wood, but the annual rings of the wood are curved, and Rao is beard Xu can't understand what kind of stone it is. He just knows that an excerpt is a layer, and a layer is a world. He should have entered the first layer at the beginning, and there were countless layers in the future, so dense that he didn't have the patience to count them one by one, so he didn't bother to count them.

"How much treasure is hidden in here. Hu Zixu turned the stone over and over, very happy, not to mention that he hid more leopard and lion beasts, he ran out of money, he went in to do some work, and his life would be good.

He carefully tucked away the blackstone.

Now in the face of the desert, he has much more confidence in himself, in the past, he used to go as far as he could, but he couldn't go out, and he fell wherever he was, and he always had to live as much as he could.

Now that his steps are light, and there is the flesh of a python, leopard and lion in the Sumeru ring, how can there be a risk of mud cows entering the sea on this trip?

Hu Zixu threw away his arms and walked briskly. Due to the increase in physical strength, his body was as light as a swallow, and he walked very fast on the sand, leaving only a faint footprint where he passed.

Hu Zixu felt that the meaning of drawing the sword was still very deep, at least he had already explored how to move his body quickly, and he still needed to explore what other functions he had. And this scimitar six styles are almost everyone in this world mercenary knife skills, many people can practice from beginning to end can also practice from end to end, no one has ever felt that it is profound, so they teach it to ordinary soldiers.

It can only be said that Hu Zixu is unique in Wu Tianzi, and now he has a holy martial arts vein, and his mastery of martial arts is even more against the sky, not to mention a set of martial arts, the effect achieved by others after ten years of practice, he may have achieved it after practicing it once.

Hu Zixu walked hundreds of miles in an hour, which was already the distance he had traveled in one day yesterday.

Hu Zixu was walking, when suddenly a sand wave rose in an unnoticed place in the desert, moving rapidly. Because Hu Zixu landed in the desert, he had no experience in walking rivers and lakes at all, nor did he have due vigilance, and he didn't notice this sand wave at all. This wave of sand quietly moved around the beard and moved quickly. Finally, he fell to a kneel in the course he was walking in front of him, and remained motionless.

Due to the new realm, Hu Zixu was in the excitement of experiencing the new realm, and suddenly the sand in front of him flew up, accompanied by a lightning bolt, to be precise, a knife light, shining on his head.

Hu Zixu's body was soaked in the spiritual spring, and the instantaneous reaction was quite fast, and he almost instinctively floated his body. This uses the skill he practiced to draw a knife and slash without moving, but it is already moving like a shadow. The knife slashed into the air, leaving a trench in the sand that was more than a mile deep.

What appeared in front of Hu Zixu was a person. Five short stature, pointed head, a pair of cross-eyed, thin as a piece of paper, hands and feet almost the same length, look like an ungrown toad.

He swallowed directly at Hu Zixu, he wanted to drink Hu Zixu's blood. Presumably he was so hungry that he only made a "tsk" cry at his beard, and other words seemed to rust below his throat, making people feel extremely dirty.

Hu Zixu shouted at him, "Who are you, why do you want to kill me?"

The guy just yelled at Hu Zixu twice, and with a belly-like lizard, he raised the knife high, and it seemed that his knife was even more powerful than the one just now.

Bearded Zixu held his hand on the hilt of the scimitar, waiting for him to attack. A pretending style of a peerless master who is strong and strong, and the breeze blows on the hills.

Don't look at this guy's description of lewdness, but the work in his hands is not ambiguous at all. I saw a sword light that seemed to fall from the heavens, and it came out of his hand.

"Draw your sword and slash!"

Hu Zixu snorted, his knife came first, only to hear the sound of gold and iron, and the two knives collided together in the air.

Drawing the sword and slashing is sudden, and one blow must be hit, and this move is even more vividly exerted under the effect of Hu Zixu's holy martial arts. The lewd guy felt a chill in his face before the knife arrived. When his knife move was cracked, Hu Zixu's knife slashed straight at the door in front of him.

The guy suddenly slipped into the sand and disappeared, and the bearded knife fell and left a "moat", which was naturally much more "spectacular" than that guy.

The guy burrowed in the sand faster than a ground mouse, looking ahead and flickering behind. Hu Zixu knew that he was looking for an opportunity to launch a surprise attack on him. Even though he couldn't use it, he simply closed his eyes and turned on the walrus radar. The pool of secluded springs he had obtained in the Black Stone World was all in his sea of consciousness, restored to its original appearance by a drop of gold liquid, rippling blue waves. This fountain helps him catch any subtle movements.

So don't look at him standing there and looking like he's asleep, but in fact, the radius of a mile is shrouded in his divine sense.

"This bastard," Hu Zixu suddenly scolded softly, "Look for death!" His body floated up in the air like a fallen leaf, and almost at the same time, the sword flashed and slashed straight at the place where he had been standing. With a thud, a puddle of blood flew up along the sand. The guy was caught in the sand.

It turned out that he sneaked under the feet of Hu Zixu and wanted to give him a crotch piercing and split it in half. Where did he know that Hu Zixu's divine sense was powerful, he noticed it as soon as he got close to Hu Zixu.

Because Hu Zixu used a lot of force and the knife pit was very deep, he jumped down in order to collect the spoils, and the guy was cut in two by Hu Zixu, who took his knife and found a storage bracelet from him.

He was about to come up, only to find that he was in trouble, although his body was as light as snow, but this was not the same as a light body technique, he couldn't climb up. Climb the rustle, jump and can't jump out. If this matter comes out, it will make people spray rice, and a person is trapped by the knife pit he has chopped.

There was no way, Hu Zixu had to pull out the scimitar to dig the sand, and it took more than ten minutes to finally climb out of the pit. It was disgraced, and it looked very embarrassed, and when it came up, it was still spitting out sand from its mouth.

After his body was cleared, Hu Zixu sat cross-legged on the ground and took the knife in front of him to look at it. He contacted Hu Zixu's memories before and determined that this was a spirit soldier, and it was a three-star spirit soldier. The more "stars" this spirit soldier has, the higher the level, and the one-star spirit soldier is the lowest level. This three-star spirit soldier can be exchanged for thousands of gold coins. Hu Zixu smiled from ear to ear at that time.

He opened the bracelet and saw that it was very rich. He crooked his mouth again