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There is no so-called Big Dipper in the other world, and there is no so-called Pegasus meteor constellation, in short, Poplar does not know how the world plans the stars in the sky.

A clearing more than 1,000 meters away from the hot and cold springs was in full swing.

Huge pieces of wood were cut down and split into planks to assemble wooden houses.

Poplar's guard skills are really good, and the use of strength and skill after cultivating martial arts is beyond the imagination of earthlings.

A log crackled and split into planks, and then poked and poked to make grooves and joints, and in a few days the next log cabin was formed.

"Hungry to mow the grass, this special meow is the golden silk nanmu, and it is also a golden silk nanmu with a diameter of two or three meters, so it has been made into a temporary wooden house? Tease me......"

When I came to the 'construction site', I saw the wood and aspen on the ground staring.

"Young master, this kind of wood is very common, we use this kind of firewood for fires, if you make a wooden house, it will be beautiful and insect proof," the kitten blinked beside Poplar.

Well, Poplar is speechless.

Earthlings, have you seen it, the wood that is more expensive than gold is just firewood here, and the house where the buddy temporarily lives for one night is all golden silk nanmu, and the ancient emperors didn't have this treatment!

Entering a wooden house that had been built, Poplar disappeared for a moment, then went out to find Huzi and said: "You all know what is in the house, bury it in our camp for me, by the way, make a wooden plank to stand outside, and write ......"

Huzi Ma nodded and said, "Okay young master, there is something wrong with the wood"

"Don't learn from me," Poplar kicked Tiger in the ass.

This guy is not ashamed but proud, and he does what Poplar arranged.

More than a dozen boxes of mines resisted out, and quietly dug pits and buried them in the camp......

Idlers are exempted, and they deserve to die?

Not far away, a group of people looked at the wooden planks erected outside their camp.

"What a big breath!" Someone said in a deep voice.

These are a bunch of lawless young talents, how can they not be angry when they see such warning words.

"Don't underestimate that person, have you forgotten Hua Changrong?" Ye Shanghan turned around and shook his head.

Hearing this, everyone's eyes froze, although they didn't see how Hua Changrong died, but the fact that he died to ashes made them extremely jealous.

Zuo Dao came to Yu Feifeng's side and said, "Miss Yu, it seems that we are going to spend the night here, and our subordinates will arrange the camping."

"I'm sorry Uncle Zuo, don't worry, I'm measured, this is deep in the Lost River Forest, I won't run around" Yu Feifeng nodded.

After Zuo Dao arranged for the camp, Yu Feifeng looked at the camp on Bai Yang's side and gritted his teeth secretly, and then his eyes rolled and he had an idea.

I'm the legendary flower thief, I want a few girls around you, hum, I'm angry with you! I'll kidnap you in the middle of the night......

But now there is no hurry, turning around, Yu Feifeng walked towards the hot and cold springs.

"Sister Feifeng, be careful, that place gives people a very dangerous feeling, if you want to go over, I will protect you to go over" Ye Shanghan, who was dressed in a golden robe, came to Yu Feifeng's side and said.

"Man, you must have a strong physique, so that you can better protect the woman you like, Sister Feifeng, or I will protect you" Hu Tu stood up and said.

also glanced at Ye Shanghan, which means that your little body is a sissy at all.

Ye Shanghan glanced at Hu Tu and smiled disapprovingly.

"I also want to see what's wrong with this place."

Others didn't want to give up the opportunity to make sense of existence by Yu Feifeng's side.

So, a group of sons and brothers set out, hugging Yu Feifeng and walking towards the hot and cold springs.

As they walked, a group of people raised their eyebrows and looked stunned.

They saw the Shan Qiulin on the side of the cold and hot springs.

He was dressed in the worst linen clothes, with a black cloth belt tied around his eyes (in fact, Poplar wanted to get him a pair of sunglasses, but he was not uncommon), and his body stood in a strange posture, with a wooden sword stuck in his side, and the sword also had worm eyes on it......

Everyone looked at each other, made eye contact, and saw Shan Qiulin through in a few glances.

There is no flow of blood qi and true qi in the body, and he seems to be a martial arts practitioner, but at most he is at the level of a martial artist, and he is blind and has a broken arm, which is simply a disabled person.

is such a person, but it gives a group of young talents a very strange feeling.

Shan Qiulin just stood there so simply, like a sleeping beast in the wilderness, which would burst out and hurt people at any time, and it was like a big mountain, thick and surging.

But when I looked at him again, he was still him, very ordinary, like a stone on the side of the road, inconspicuous.

"This man is weird," someone squinted.

Looking at each other, a group of people came to be interested, and they all had to go to the hot and cold springs anyway and go over to have a look.

They came more than ten meters away from Shan Qiulin, but Shan Qiulin still kept his movements unchanged, as if he hadn't noticed them.

"With a wooden sword, there are actually insect eyes, is he funny?" Gu Qifeng saw the wooden sword beside Shan Qiulin and said disdainfully.

However, no one spoke, looking at Shan Qiulin, his eyes became solemn.

Thunder Archive!

These four words, which should have been ridiculed, appeared in their hearts at this time.

It can almost be said that people who cultivate martial arts know that they are naturally no strangers to the cultivation state in it, and at this time, Shan Qiulin's cultivation posture is clearly cultivating the Thunder Secret Codex.

This is not surprising, it is that everyone wants to cultivate the Thunder Secret Codex, but no one in the world has cultivated it for countless years.

However, at this time, Shan Qiulin's state is clearly a successful cultivation!

The rhythm of his breathing was like thunder, there was a crackling sound of electricity in his body, the blood was rushing, and his muscles were undulating, clearly strengthening himself.

"It can't be!" Someone exclaimed.

If Shan Qiulin really cultivated into the Thunder Secret Codex, it would be a big event, enough to shock the world.

"Brother Fang, what do you think?" Ye Shanghan looked at Fang Ye and said with a flickering gaze.

At this time, the eyes of young talents lit up, if they could get the method of cultivating the Thunder Secret Codex......!

"I can't be sure, maybe it's just the form, after all, no one has practiced the Thunder Secret Archive so far" Fang Ye frowned slightly.

Everyone was silent, and Shan Qiulin ignored these onlookers.

In the crowd, Leng Jing, who was out of place with people, glanced at Shan Qiulin, didn't say anything, and walked straight to the edge of the hot and cold spring to look around.

Yu Feifeng paused, looked at Shan Qiulin, and then looked at the direction of Baiyang's camp, pursed his lips, and said in his heart, ignoring Shan Qiulin, and walking towards the hot and cold springs.

"What do you think, fool?" Gu Qifeng raised an eyebrow at Hu Tu and said.

"Lao Tzu looks with his eyes," Hu Tu pouted.

Creaking, footsteps sounded, and a middle-aged man in black stepped on ice crystals and walked towards Shan Qiulin.

This middle-aged man was the escort of one of the sons and brothers, and he was instructed to test Shan Qiulin.

But when he was still five meters away from Shan Qiulin, Shan Qiulin said: "Please go away, don't disturb me, thank you"

The middle-aged man in black paused, turned to look at his master.

It was a young man in a yellow robe, very inconspicuous in the crowd, nodding imperceptibly for the guards to continue.

"It's itchy for a while, how about a fight?" The middle-aged man in black turned to look at Shan Qiulin and said.

He is a martial arts monk of the third layer of the warrior realm, Shan Qiulin is just a martial apprentice, if it weren't for the instructions of his master, he wouldn't do this kind of humiliating thing that bullies people.

"Wait for me to take ten breaths," Shan Qiulin said calmly, not refusing.

The middle-aged man in black nodded, and the others squinted and waited.

What can you do with ten breaths?

Shan Qiulin took out a bottle from his arms, directly swallowed all the strong qi pills inside, and then maintained his cultivation posture again.

Cracking sound......

Between his breath and breath, it was like muffled thunder, of course, this sound could not be heard at all if he was not careful, and at the same time, the muscles and bones in his body sounded together, like lightning crackling, blood flowing, and muscles vibrating.

After ten breaths, Shan Qiulin let out a long breath.

The surrounding fog was very thick, and he spewed out dozens of meters away in one breath, and the fog surge could be seen.

Burst......

The ground shook beneath his feet, and the ice crystals around him turned to powder.

The Thunder Secret Classic, the martial arts realm casting body is complete, the limit of the human body, and the huge strength of 100,000 catties has been completed!

With the help of the strange environment of the hot and cold springs, Shan Qiulin broke through in one fell swoop, and there was no earth-shattering vision, but Shan Qiulin could feel the terrifying power contained under his seemingly weak body!

"You want to fight me?" Shan Qiulin, who had finished his work, asked calmly in the direction of the middle-aged man in black.

The other party was holding a short spear, and although he knew that Shan Qiulin couldn't see it, he still nodded and said, "Please advise"

"Will you die and not regret it?" Shan Qiulin's voice was still calm.

The others frowned, although they thought it was funny in their hearts, are you a samurai saying to a samurai that you will die if you fight? But I don't know why, they just can't laugh.

The middle-aged man in black looked at his master again, and after getting the other party's nod and approval, he looked at Shan Qiulin and said, "Please."

As he spoke, he raised his silver spear.

Shan Qiulin slowly groped, grabbed the hilt of the wooden sword beside him, casually held it in his hand and said lightly: "You can make a move, otherwise you won't have a chance."

"Humph!"

Ignored by a small martial artist several times, the middle-aged man in black was angry, snorted coldly, and rushed towards Shan Qiulin like lightning, the short spear in his hand was like a poisonous snake's fangs, fast and ruthless, cutting through the air and making a piercing scream.

He didn't use his true qi, he just dealt with a martial artist, he didn't need it at all, just give him a lesson.

Shan Qiulin tilted his head slightly, as if listening, and then, turning sideways slightly, the wooden sword with insect eyes in his hand slashed horizontally, slashing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Is he being funny?

People were stunned, it's too slow, okay.

I don't know what others think of the middle-aged man in black, but at this time, when he faced Shan Qiulin's sword, his eyes were fascinated, and his whole soul trembled, it was a feeling that a glance was a lifetime.

Poof......

He and Shan Qiulin staggered by, walked a few meters, and muttered, "It's beautiful...... Sword"

Burst......

Blood gushed out, and the silver short spear in his hand and his entire body were torn into two by Shan Qiulin's wooden sword.

Poof, the corpse fell to the ground, blood staining the surrounding ice crystals.

"If life is only the first encounter, just one glance is a lifetime of persistence, if life can be frozen at the moment of the first encounter, how beautiful it would be......" Shan Qiulin gently stroked the blood-dripping wooden sword in his hand and whispered...... (To be continued.) )