The time of this world is different from that of Earth, and two days on Earth are about the same as one day here.

Therefore, Zhang Jun does not have a fixed sleep time, and his biological clock has not fully adapted to it until now.

Especially Zhang Jun's night vision ability, no matter the day or night here, it makes no difference to him.

Zhang Jun, who had cultivated thousands of spars, felt that after the Qi Martial Mirror was eightfold, the speed of absorbing spars became more and more terrifying, and the aura required for promotion was also even more terrifying.

It took more than a thousand spars to go from the first weight of the Qiwu Mirror to the seventh level of the Qiwu Mirror, and now the eight layers of the Qiwu Mirror have consumed more than a thousand spars just after cultivating, and there is only a bottom in the dantian.

Zhang Jun didn't know if the 100,000 spars in his hand could be consumed to the peak stage of the Spirit Martial Realm.

These 100,000 spars are all Zhang Jun's belongings now.

Consuming a thousand spars in an hour, forty-eight hours a day, that is, forty-eight thousand spars, and it only takes two days to become a poor egg. You must know that the 100,000 spars that Gu Ran gave him are a month's income in Gujia Village.

At such a rate of consuming spars, even the local tyrants can't support it for a few days.

"This is too resource-intensive, and if it goes on like this, it will not make people live" Zhang Jun was a little annoyed.

Although it is possible to cultivate by absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, the speed is much slower than directly absorbing the spar, and normal martial arts cultivation cannot absorb the aura in the spar endlessly like Zhang Jun, after all, the aura in the spar also has impurities, and it must be purified while absorbing.

But Zhang Jun came from the earth, but he was an outlier, he could directly absorb the pure aura in the spar, and he could directly compress the aura in the dantian into a few tenths, the aura that originally belonged to the gas was like a substance in Zhang Jun's dantian. Therefore, the resources required for Zhang Jun's promotion are extremely terrifying, and it takes a lot of resources to advance to the first level.

Anyone who drinks and pecks, there must be advantages and disadvantages, Zhang Jun is from the earth, and his physique itself is different from that of people in the colorful field. Whether it is the speed of the body, strength, eyesight, cultivation speed, etc., they are all different from ordinary people. These known things are dozens or hundreds of times faster than the people in the Colorful Realm.

This should be related to the magnitude of gravity.

But the biggest drawback of this is that the resources required for cultivating the first order are actually more than a hundred times that of the Colorful Realm. That's too bad.

"Hey!".

Zhang Jun sighed, he was a person who had died once, and everything was just something outside his body. I simply don't want to worry about these troubles, one day is a day, Zhang Jun took a deep breath, and continued to impact the Qi Martial Mirror Nine Fold.

In the middle of the night, Zhang Jun opened his eyes suddenly, and felt a voice approaching his window while cultivating.

When I opened my eyes, a master of the Lingwu Mirror, a black-clothed masked man with a killer appearance, was tiptoeing out of the window, looking into the house from the window.

Zhang Jun's night vision ability, there is no difference between night and day. The night here, Zhang Jun even feels brighter than the earth's daytime, and there is no need to light the torches at night. Therefore, after Zhang Jun lived in the post house, he never lit the torches inserted in the wall.

The room without torches was pitch black, and the black-clothed killer didn't see anything, so he couldn't help but curse for bad luck.

The torch is the "lamp" in the colorful field, and it is impossible for someone to not light the "lamp" in the middle of the night.

In particular, the Red Blood Country covers an area of tens of millions of miles, and most of it is a wild land. Wild beasts are man's worst enemy. Every night, the Crimson Blood Kingdom becomes a world of wild beasts.

The beast's greatest weakness is its fear of light.

Since humans have mastered the weakness of wild beasts, as long as it is night, anyone will light a torch to use the light to drive away the beasts that come close to them in the dark and avoid being attacked.

It is impossible for a killer to kill someone with a torch in his hand, so it is not an assassination, but an open killing, and there is no killer to do such a thing.

The killer has been hesitating to enter the house to assassinate, there is still a glimmer of moonlight outside the window to borrow, but the house is completely dark, you can't just touch it, right?

If you do it, you may complete the task and kill him and get the rewarded hedron.

If you don't enter, you will have to double the deposit.

The killer hesitated for half an hour. I finally made up my mind.

Zhang Jun looked at the embarrassed expression of the killer outside the window, couldn't hold back his laughter for a while, and almost didn't laugh out loud.

A small knife was taken out from the Qiankun bag, the color was jet black, it was a small dagger that Zhang Jun bought on the street of Hongshan City to cut fruits.

Looking at the black-clothed killer, waving his hands wildly in the air, Zhang Jun gently pushed the small dagger to the chest of the oncoming black-clothed killer.

With a "poof", the killer himself hit the small dagger, and before he could react to what was going on, his heart was pierced with a big hole.

The black-clothed killer pushed out with a palm, and a yin wind slapped on Zhang Jun's body, Zhang Jun was pushed and shook his body, and the killer took the opportunity to retreat violently to the door, looking at the dagger pierced in the heart, and muttered "How is it possible!", his eyes were wide and blind.

"If you didn't want to kill me, I wouldn't want your life, from the day you became a killer, you should know that sooner or later you will die on the way of the killer, you died unjustly, this is the ultimate destination of the killer. Zhang Jun said as he took off two Qiankun bags from the killer, Zhang Jun, who was extremely short of cultivation resources, did not let go of any opportunity to make a fortune.

Not to mention, this killer is a rich man, there are more than 30,000 spars, and the gold is even filled with a low-level Qiankun bag, Zhang Jun feels like he has just robbed a rich man.

This kind of silent killing method is so easy for a person like Zhang Jun who has night vision.

Night combat is definitely Zhang Jun's unique strength, a natural dark killer.

Since the Battle of Gujiacun, he has slowly become accustomed to this way of killing people to survive, this world is the law of the jungle, Zhang Jun naturally understands the principle of survival of the fittest.

"I just came to Hongshan City, only the people of the Tsing Yi Gang have had a holiday with me, could it be that the Tsing Yi Gang hired a murderer to kill me?" Zhang Jun thought about it, and there was no other candidate.

"I wanted to educate you once, but I didn't expect you to take the initiative to provoke me, and you still want to assassinate me, is it really a tiger a sick cat?

Finding out where the Tsing Yi Gang was, Zhang Jun ran to the Tsing Yi Gang as soon as he slipped away.

Outside the Tsing Yi Gang, Zhang Jun climbed over the wall, stood in the shade of a tree, and found that hundreds of houses were brightly lit, men's gasps, women's laughter, and almost every room was doing the same thing.

There would be a few sounds of women screaming for help from intervals.

Zhang Jun took a closer look, and there were three women and two men in a large room. The two men were about to ask for two women on the ground, and they scolded and laughed angrily from time to time.

There was also a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl lying on the ground, whose clothes had been torn to shreds, and there was a pool of pus, blood and white liquid on the ground beside her.

The two women who were pressed to the ground were only a little older, only seventeen or eighteen years old, and they were struggling to resist the strong man who wanted to * themselves, but resisting in front of the two big men was to no avail, and the helpless eyes silently turned their faces and left two lines of tears.

Zhang Jun was immediately furious.

"These two beasts, the three girls are not yet adults, seeing that the girl on the ground will not survive, if I don't kill you two beasts today, I swear not to be human."

Rushing into the house, Zhang Jun clenched his hands into fists and struck a fist, and the two torches in the house were immediately extinguished.

"Who?".

The two men were not slow to react, and immediately jumped up from the girl and reached out to grab the clothes.

He took out the fire fold from his clothes and tried to light the torches on the wall.

How could Zhang Jun let them get their wish, holding a dagger, first stabbing indiscriminately under the crotches of the two men, and then the dagger stabbed into the hearts and throats of the two men.

Before the two could shout, they were stabbed more than a dozen times, and they died in an instant, and they couldn't die anymore.

Zhang Jun lit the torches on the wall, glanced at the injuries of the girl lying on the ground, made sure that Yijing was not breathing, picked up a piece of clothing from the ground, and covered the dead girl.

"Who are you, and how are you in the Tsing Yi Gang?" said to the other two girls who were shivering with fear and huddled in a ball.

Two maidens stood up and stopped crying, and one of them replied:

"We are from the nearby Baijia Village, and yesterday the Tsing Yi Gang went to our Baijia Village to rob, kidnapped more than 300 of our sisters, and fed us medicines for their pleasure."

"Because the three of us are the youngest, these two brutes brought the three of us here, saying that it would not be fun to feed the medicine, and took turns to force the little sister, causing the little sister to die, and I hate them to death."

Zhang Jun's eyes were red and angry after hearing this, it turned out that the voices of the women he heard were not voluntary, but fed*. Such brute acts are simply outrageous.

"You find a safe place to hide, and when I come back after dawn, I will send you home." When Zhang Jun left, he closed the door tightly, dragged away the dead bodies of the two bullies, and threw them directly into another room where no one was around.

Killing people in room after room, most with only one man in most rooms, all of them extinguishing the torches and killing them with one blow. Only a few people need two knives, the jet-black dagger has already rolled the blade after killing dozens of people, Zhang Jun simply changed his weapon, used whatever he picked up, and after killing people, he did not forget to sweep away the Qiankun bag and indoor resources.

For the women who had been fed* unconscious, Zhang Jun had no choice but to knock them unconscious, tie them to a pillar, and gag their mouths to avoid leaking the news, after all, Zhang Jun had killed dozens of night watchmen along the way.

Seeing that the sky is about to dawn, there is still a large hall in front of Zhang Jun that has not been cleaned up, and the hall should be the residence of Li Qingyi, the leader of the Tsing Yi Gang.

"Dingdong, jingle ......" A crisp bell rang, Zhang Jun was suddenly startled, looked down and saw that a very thin silk thread was tripped and broken by Zhang Jun, and the bell tied to the main hall at the other end swayed.

"Suddenly, suddenly, suddenly......" The wind was everywhere, and dozens of fireworks and fireballs were immediately ignited outside the main hall, and the entire hall was illuminated a few points brighter than daytime. Eight figures came out from all directions, surrounding Zhang Jun in the middle. Zhang Jun looked at it as a powerhouse with two spiritual martial mirrors.

"Who broke into my Tsing Yi Gang at night, don't you want to live?" A voice came from inside the main hall, and a sturdy and burly middle-aged man in green clothes walked out of the main hall.

"It's me, my name is Zhang Jun, didn't you send a killer to assassinate me?

"Who is Zhang Jun? does anyone know him?" asked Li Qingyi with a frown.

"The subordinates haven't heard of it, maybe it's a private matter between subordinates." An old man stepped forward and said.

"I see that you are young, and you are already a Qiwu Mirror eight-fold cultivator, it is not easy, personal grievances between subordinates, the Tsing Yi Gang never asks, you go,"

Li Qingyi saw that Zhang Jun had an extraordinary bearing, he was young but his cultivation was extremely high, and the genius of the big force should belong to come out to experience, and he was a small Tsing Yi gang, so it was better not to provoke him.

"Isn't it really the Tsing Yi Gang that hired murderers?" Zhang Jun was a little puzzled.

With the three ruffians outside the restaurant, it is impossible to hire a killer to assassinate him, if it wasn't for this Li Qingyi to do it, then who would it be? Not to mention that if it was really the Tsing Yi gang hired a murderer, how could they let him go.

"Since you didn't hire the murderer to kill me, it means that we have no grudges, and I should have left. It's just that you robbed the people's daughters, causing hundreds of them to lose their virginity, and killed many underage girls, and did such unconscionable things, I can't ignore it. I will definitely seek justice for them, and take my life."

Zhang Jun's eyes seemed to be about to erupt into flames, and after speaking, he immediately pounced, and ran towards an old man with a fist.

The old man found that Zhang Jun was coming by himself, and it was too late to retreat and dodge, so he could only cross his arms to resist the ferocious blow of this punch.

"Click!".

The old man never expected that Zhang Jun's fist was harder than steel, and the full resistance of the double domineering aura of the Spirit Martial Mirror did not stop Zhang Jun's attack, and his arms were instantly shattered.

After Zhang Jun's iron fist smashed the old man's arms, he did not weaken his power, and then hit the old man's chest, breaking open his chest and directly shattering his heart, and his arm pierced out of his back.

Then with a slight shake of his arm, the old man's body slid to the ground and fell to the ground.