After lunch, Luo Feng put on his combat uniform, carried eight 6-series flying knives and two 9-series flying knives on the knife pockets on the outside of his legs, and carried a six-sided shield and combat knife, and Luo Feng left the warrior supply base.

Today, the sky is overcast.

"It's cool." Luo Feng didn't draw his sword, just strode forward in the wilderness, a wilderness in front of him may have been fertile land in the past, but decades have passed, and now it is overgrown with weeds, Luo Feng found a path with relatively short weeds to move forward.

After walking through the wilderness and along the dilapidated highway for more than half an hour, you arrived at the county seat of No. 0231.

"Poof!"

Luo Feng cut the tail of a tiger mastiff and took out the tendon and put it in his backpack. From the supply base to the county seat, although it was only a short distance of nearly a hundred miles, Luo Feng had already killed more than ten ordinary beast-level monsters.

"I have free sparring every day, and I can make money. Where to find such a thing? Luo Feng smiled slightly, walking in a dilapidated residential area, but there are many monsters lurking in this deserted community, as soon as Luo Feng looked up, he saw the figure of the monster on the third floor of a residential building in front of him.

"Officially start cultivating!"

Luo Feng kicked the ground suddenly, and the concrete floor cracked with a bang, like a cannonball shooting directly at the balcony on the third floor.

The Day of the Killing, begins!

……

Time passed day by day, since Luo Feng had been hiding in this No. 0231 county seat for a long time. A large number of monsters in this county have suffered, Luo Feng is not like other monsters to kill them directly, but to fight first and let the monsters be sparring, and then make a move! Every time, Luo Feng entered the supply base with a bulging bag of important materials for monsters.

Wang Wei, who was in the supply base, was also surprised by Luo Feng's efficiency.

The third day of Luo Feng's cultivation.

"Well, it seems that you killed 198 monsters today, more than a dozen less than yesterday, and most of them are high-level beast soldiers, I'll make up for you with a fraction, 1.5 million. What do you think? ”

The seventh day of Luo Feng's cultivation.

"Damn, Luo Feng, you're too crazy, you killed 210 heads today? Well, I'll give you the math of 1.6 million! We didn't trade once or twice, brother, let me tell you, it's not so easy to kill ordinary beast-level monsters! A lot of beast-level monsters come in groups, you can't go so smoothly every time, be careful not to be surrounded by beasts. ”

The sixteenth day of Luo Feng's cultivation.

"Crazy, today's average is so-so, only 182 heads were killed? But the quality of the materials is good, and there are snake monsters, well, give you 1.5 million. ”

The twenty-first day of Luo Feng's cultivation.

"Tell me, madman, did you find a place where there are only lone lone beast soldiers? And after killing one, another one soon pops up? ”

……

The supply base of the warriors is so big that it can't be hidden at all. The entire supply base soon spread a story about Luo Feng, a madman who only knew how to kill ordinary beast-level monsters every day to make money! The so-called quantity complements quality, and a junior beast general may be more than 10 million. But a thousand high-level beast soldiers can catch up.

But-

Killing a thousand high-level beast-level monsters is more difficult than killing a junior beast general-level!

Because there are very few orc-level monsters that walk alone, most of them are group activities.

"Luo Feng, that madman, the beast-killing soldier-level monster is too ruthless. How did he get it, he could kill so much every day? ”

"Who knows, who knows this secret, who will be willing to tell it. But I've heard that he can make more than a million a day, nearly two million. If you continue like this, you can earn fifty or sixty million a month! In a year, that's five or six billion. It's all comparable to a powerful general-level master. ”

"Three hundred and sixty-five days a year, killing beast-level monsters like crazy every day? People can't stand it. ”

"I don't know, anyway, that madman has been doing this for more than a month."

In the supply base, there are countless people talking about Luo Feng.

For warrior-level martial artists, they are very envious of Luo Feng, because warrior-level martial artists have a relatively poor ability to make money, and it must be known that even high-level warriors such as Zhang Zehu and Wei Qiang are only fifty or sixty million a year. Those junior and intermediate warrior levels, it would be good to have 10 million a year. And Luo Feng has fifty or sixty million a month!

Crazy!

Of course, for general-level warriors. Just to be amazed, they don't waste their time out of boredom.

For the God of War powerhouse who occasionally enters the supply base, he can only sigh: "This young man, it's really crazy and interesting." ”

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On November 29, 2056, the sky was overcast and the wind was howling.

And on the first floor of a supermarket mall, dozens of huge one-horned wild boars roared one by one and kept besieging a human youth in the center, and for a while, the roaring sound continued to reverberate in the supermarket, and some shelves had already been smashed to pieces. The one-horned boars are completely crazy and attacking like crazy!

And this human youth has a six-sided shield in one hand and a blood shadow war knife in the other. It shook as quickly as a butterfly wearing flowers, and there were a few vague afterimages.

One word, quick!

"Out of the knife!"

Luo Feng, who had been dodging, moved the Blood Shadow Battle Knife in his hand instantly, and there was a faint trace of thunder at this moment, oh, to be precise, it was the sound of the air concussion when the knife speed reached a certain level, and each knife slashed through the neck of the one-horned wild boar, which was extremely accurate. Matching his pace is even more powerful.

Although there are many one-horned wild boars, there are only two or three that can attack Luo Feng at the same time.

And whenever he killed one or two, Luo Feng could always use the body of the dead monster to find some gaps to avoid being hit by the beasts. This kind of accurate grasp of space is beyond the reach of most general-level martial artists.

"Poof!"

The blood of the one-horned wild boar rushed out like tap water, and in just a moment, most of the dozens of one-horned wild boars died, and more than a dozen one-horned wild boars turned their heads and fled when they saw that the situation was not good.

"This can't work, it's not a high-level beast soldier. It's not worth the money. Among the dead one-horned boar carcasses, Luo Feng picked nineteen of them high-level beast-level monsters, cut off their single horns and put them in his backpack, "The one-horn of the high-level beast soldier can be sold to the underground alliance for about 8,000 yuan." ”

As for the other one-horned wild boar corpses, Luo Feng didn't bother to pay attention to them.

In fact, Luo Feng doesn't like to pick the horns of the one-horned wild boar very much, because the one-horn is relatively heavy, and the price can only be regarded as average, and the backpack is so big after all. Therefore, Luo Feng is also picky and selective in picking materials, and the number of monsters he really kills every day is more than three hundred.

No way, who made those pigs and canine monsters so fertile.

Leaving the bloody supermarket, Luo Feng came to the rooftop of an ordinary six-story residential building and sat down to rest.

"After more than fifty days of training, my body method can barely be regarded as 'advanced level'." Luo Feng summed up such a long time of training, his daily cultivation is not for the purpose of killing, every time he fights with a small group of monsters, Luo Feng first conducts body training, and then kills last.

That's it, Luo Feng's efficiency is also very high.

Of course...... In the past 50 days, Luo Feng has also encountered more than 20 crises. After all, the roar of monsters during the killing process occasionally attracts more monsters. In the face of the frantic charge of hundreds or even thousands of monsters, Luo Feng could only rely on his mental power to flee in embarrassment!

It can be said that without spiritual power, Luo Feng is afraid that he would have died more than twenty times!

But just by relying on his mental power, Luo Feng can hone his body skills so crazily. More than eight hours a day, a large number of monsters are under a frantic siege! Luo Feng's body method honed his efficiency, and the effect of his training in one day exceeded the cultivation effect of an ordinary martial artist in a month in the wilderness area. And the average martial artist only enters the wilderness area a few times a year?

After these fifty days of training, coupled with the streamer body method of "Nine Thunder Knife", Luo Feng finally reluctantly stepped into the 'micro level'.

"The body method has stepped into the micro level."

"However, my knife technique is still the first thunder knife." Luo Feng has been trying to send out two more dark energies, but unfortunately, he can only emit one more dark energy on the basis of the attack! However, for the precise control of body strength, Luo Feng didn't know how many times it had improved. To know......

In the past fifty days, Luo Feng has killed more than 10,000 monsters!

More than 10,000 heads, I'm afraid that the vast majority of martial artists can't kill so many monsters in their lifetime, and such a huge number has also created Luo Feng's accurate, crisp, and neat knife technique!

The greatest contribution to Luo Feng in the past fifty days is experience, the experience of fighting between life and death, and that amazing calmness and judgment! He can now calmly find an opportunity between life and death, and then make a move! This ability is something that every beginner-level cultivator is sure to achieve.

"It's five o'clock in the afternoon, it's time to go back."

Luo Feng looked at the communication watch, and jumped directly from the rooftop with his backpack......

A moment later.

Luo Feng, who was walking on the highway, was in a good mood, and suddenly Luo Feng felt a faint vibration behind him, and couldn't help but turn his head to look, only to see three figures running in a panic in the distance in the north of the highway, sometimes running, sometimes jumping more than ten meters away, these three figures are extremely fast!

"The one who ran ahead was...... Wan Dong? ”

Luo Feng recognized at a glance that one of the three people who fled in embarrassment was the only Wan Dong who could compare with himself in the actual combat assessment of martial artists!

And behind them was a black pressed monster, each monster was only about thirty centimeters in size, slightly larger than a human palm, but just the tide of beasts composed of these small monsters made the three of them throw away their swords, shields, etc., and run desperately!

"Rat tide?" Luo Feng was frightened, the rat tide is also known as the rat plague, even if it is a god of war-level powerhouse, once surrounded by the endless rat tide, it is certain to die.

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